The last two spots for the Tianji Monument were finally confirmed. One was Pu Hua, and the other was an unknown casual cultivator.

Although there is no precedent for this in previous years, this year's two places were obtained by casual cultivators, which is undoubtedly a big upset.

There are only two days left before the official ten-person competition for Tianji Monument. Ye Xiaoxiao and Qin Lan compete on behalf of the City Lord's Mansion.

After seeing who the remaining two places were, Ye Xiaoxiao took Qin Lan and walked around the street twice more before letting Qin Lan go back to the city lord's palace with satisfaction.

When he returned to the city lord's mansion, Huang Litian had already asked his servants to prepare dinner. Although it was simple, it could be seen that he had put a lot of thought into it.

After walking around for a day, both of them were a little hungry. Qin Lan didn't show any courtesy. He sat down and picked up the bowl and started eating. Ye Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and sat next to Qin Lan. The food looked many times better than Qin Lan's.

"Lord of Yellow City"

Halfway through the meal, Qin Lan thought of something and asked Huang Litian: "Is this battle for the Tianji Monument also a one-on-one battle where five people will be decided in the end?"

Huang Litian shook his head with a wry smile and said: "The competition format of the Tianji Monument battle over the years has not been fixed. The fortune teller sent someone to inform me the day before. The year before last, it was a ten-person fight, but last year it was in the moat.

The top five fish with the largest number can leave a breath on the Tianji Monument to ask the divine fortune teller some questions. As for this year, I can’t say.”

“So that’s how it is”

Qin Lan suddenly realized and thought to herself: It seems that this divine fortune teller is also a person of temperament, he is really casual.

After finishing the remaining white porridge in the bowl, Qin Lan continued to ask: "City Master Huang, how are you doing with the exercises I gave you before? Are there any problems?"

Seeing Qin Lan take the initiative to bring up this matter, Huang Litian looked happy and said hurriedly: "The skills Mr. Qin gave me are really exquisite. Huang has only understood part of them recently."

Huang Litian paused, his face turned red, and he was a little embarrassed, and continued: "I just don't know... what the skills will be like after this. Huang is very curious."

Ye Xiaoxiao listened to the side and thought happily. It turned out that even the resolute and resolute Lord Huang would blush because he asked for help from others.

However, she wisely did not interrupt the conversation between Qin Lan and Huang Litian, although she was also curious about what kind of skills Qin Lan could give Huang Litian.

Knowing some things would only increase worries. Ye Xiaoxiao's intuition told her that Qin Lan would have many secrets, but so what?

Qin Lan wouldn’t lie to herself anyway

With this thought in mind, Ye Xiaoxiao was a little shaken when she saw Huang Litian's expression that seemed to be trying to please Qin Lan.

I should...not lie to myself...

Qin Lan would never have thought that Ye Xiaoxiao could have so many mental activities in just one sentence. Looking at Huang Litian's condition now, he felt that the heat was almost there, so he said: "What City Lord Huang wants, I will give it to you later."

Delivered by hand”

"good"

Huang Litian clapped his hands and applauded, then gave Qin Lan a "I'm waiting for you in the room" look, turned around and left, leaving only Ye Xiaoxiao and Qin Lan at the dining table.

"Qin Lan, the battle for the Tianji Monument will begin the day after tomorrow."

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoxiao looked faint and said slowly: "Do you think I can ask about the whereabouts of the divine fortune teller Fengyun Pavilion?"

When Qin Lan heard this, her hands clenched and she almost couldn't hold the spoon in the bowl. She replied abruptly: "Yes, the divine fortune teller will figure it out."

Ye Xiaoxiao continued talking to herself: "Fengyun Pavilion is my last hope, otherwise my grandfather will have to wait for death..."

Saying that, Ye Xiaoxiao's tone changed and she asked seriously

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Said: "Qin Lan, are you really not from Fengyun Pavilion?"

Qin Lan fell silent. Facing Ye Xiaoxiao's question for the first time, he didn't know how to respond. He couldn't bear to tell the gentle and kind girl in front of him what the truth was like.

On the one hand, somewhere in his heart, he was a little afraid, afraid that one day Ye Xiaoxiao would really know the truth and would ignore him again.

Qin Lan herself didn't know when she started to care about Ye Xiaoxiao's feelings, because she had always been alone.

An imperceptible tangle flashed in his eyes. Under Ye Xiaoxiao's gaze, Qin Lan stiffly shook her head.

Ye Xiaoxiao still refused to give up, and continued to put Qin Lan on top of his own heart, saying: "Qin Lan, I want you to say that you did not lie to me, and you are not allowed to lie to me in the future."

After a moment of silence, Qin Lan finally said: "I didn't lie to you, and I won't lie to you in the future."

After hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao seemed to confirm something and smiled sweetly:

"Okay, I believe you"

After eating two more bites like a show, he put down his bowl and chopsticks. After experiencing Ye Xiaoxiao's soul interrogation, Qin Lan couldn't bear it any longer. After saying "I'm full", he immediately ran away in the direction of Huang Litian.

The inner turmoil made him sit on pins and needles in front of Ye Xiaoxiao. If this continued, Qin Lan was afraid that he would tell everything about it with his bald mouth.

For revenge, I can't be exposed...

Qin Lan repeatedly said to herself in her heart, and came to Huang Litian's study.

Huang Litian asked Qin Lan in surprise why he finished the meal so quickly. He was obviously worried that he would not understand the style, so he left the table as soon as possible to leave space for the two of them.

Qin Lan shook some messy thoughts out of his mind, pondered for a moment, and said: "I will write the remaining half of the exercises to you now, but there is a condition."

Huang Litian didn't think much and said directly: "If you have any conditions, just tell me, as long as it is something that I, Huang, can do."

"Well"

Qin Lan nodded slightly, took out a piece of black letter paper from somewhere, and placed it on the table.

Then, under Huang Litian's puzzled gaze, Qin Lan's fingertips ignited black spiritual power, gradually turning into dark red, and using her index finger as a pen, she wrote on the paper.

The moment his index finger touched the black letter paper, there was a squeaking sound, and then along with the smell of burning charcoal, a stream of green smoke came out, and the originally dark red spiritual energy written on the paper turned into gilded gold.

It was like some kind of contract. After writing it, Qin Lan bit off her index finger, put a fingerprint on it, pushed it towards Huang Litian, and said, "It's your turn, just put your fingerprint on it like me."

Huang Litian looked carefully at the black paper and was shocked that he couldn't read what was written on it. He raised his head and was about to open his mouth to ask a few words, but he met Qin Lan's emotionless eyes and slapped him for no reason.

During the Cold War, Qin Lan now doesn’t feel like a human being

More like the devil in Pandora's box

Huang Litian gritted his teeth, accidentally biting his index finger, and pressed it on the black paper. The moment Huang Litian pressed his fingerprint, a golden flame ignited from the bottom of the black paper. It burned out in a short time, leaving no ashes, as if it had never been

appeared.

Qin Lan's eyes seemed to have regained the color that humans should have, and the expression on his face became much more vivid. He found a piece of paper and pen and wrote out the lower half of "Nine Sons Transform into Dragons".

Huang Litian seemed to feel something. A series of strange inscriptions appeared on his forehead. They only appeared for a moment and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Huang Litian couldn't help but asked: "Qin

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Young Master, what was that just now?"

"Underworld Contract"

The two words that popped out of Qin Lan's mouth made Huang Litian feel scared.

These two words don't sound like good words.

Qin Lan seemed to see Huang Litian's worries and explained: "It is a specific contract between you and me."

"There are two contents in the contract"

Qin Lan paused, sorted out her words and continued: "First, I will give you the second half of the exercises. From now on, you must help me with something unconditionally. This matter will not touch your life and principles."

"Second, every month I will extract one-tenth of your spiritual power, but it will not shake the foundation of your cultivation."

"In the end, no other person besides you and me can know the contents of the contract, otherwise you will explode and die because of violating the contract."

After hearing this, Huang Litian took a deep breath, stared at Qin Lan, and said in a trembling voice: "I have no enmity with Mr. Qin, why did Mr. Qin harm me like this?"

Qin Lan smiled nonchalantly and said: "I passed on the skills collected by Fengyun Pavilion to you. You always have to show some sincerity, otherwise there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world?"

Huang Litian looked shocked when he heard this, and stammered: "Feng... Fengyun Pavilion? So you are the last master of Fengyun Pavilion?"

Qin Lan nodded slightly, without comment. Now that the underworld contract had been signed, he no longer had to hide it in front of Huang Litian.

After confirming it with Qin Lan with his own eyes, the look of shock on Huang Litian's face became even more intense

Who would have thought that the master of Fengyun Pavilion, which has been widely rumored by the outside world, would appear in front of him in this way?

But this can explain why Qin Lan is so accomplished at such a young age.

At this time, Huang Litian had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He felt both incredible and a little scared. He had an intuition that if he violated the terms of the contract, there would undoubtedly be death waiting for him!

This is a life contract!

Huang Litian suddenly thought of a rumor and asked cautiously: "That thing called the Underworld Contract just now...is...?"

Qin Lan calmly replied: "It's the record of the underworld"

This is the reason why Ming Shen Lu is called the number one method in the world and also the number one evil skill.

The underworld contract is a unique method of Hadeshenlu. Using Qin Lan's blood as a guide, it can connect the spiritual powers of two unrelated people to each other. What is unbelievable about it is that as long as it is owned by both parties, it can be used

exchange.

"The things are done, it's time for me to leave."

Qin Lan showed a tired look on her eyebrows, stood up and said goodbye:

"From today on, City Lord Huang will be considered a member of Fengyun Pavilion. I hope that one day in the future, when City Lord Huang is needed, City Lord Huang can help."

"Definitely, definitely"

Huang Litian gathered his thoughts, stood up and said with cupped hands. Now facing Qin Lan, he somehow had the urge to treat Qin Lan as his master, and his words unconsciously contained a hint of respect.

Qin Lan nodded slightly and turned around. The color on his face quickly faded, and his steps became frivolous. He stepped on the ground one step at a time, like a drunken person. He staggered open the door and stood up straight.

Fall on the bed.

Although the effect of the underworld contract is powerful, the side effects are also very serious, especially if it affects people with higher cultivation levels, the greater the side effects will be on Qin Lan.

So for the next two days, Qin Lan never left her room until the battle for the Tianji Monument began...

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