Chapter 8 Mysterious Man
Luo Li came out of the Tower of Gods and keenly felt that something was wrong around her. Following her intuition, Luo Li suddenly took a few steps back.
"Bang!"
The next second, something fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.
Luo Li stared blankly, and when she realized there was no danger, she walked carefully to the edge of the shallow pit.
Suddenly seeing a person lying in the pit, Luo Li looked up at the sky. Ah...
The person should be dead. Luo Li looked at the man in extraordinary clothes and smiled.
If it falls in front of me, it’s mine.
After pulling the man out of the pit, Luo Li finally saw his face clearly.
"What a monster." A flash of surprise passed through Luo Li's eyes. Those handsome young men in modern times were turned into dust in seconds in front of this man.
The man looked to be about twenty years old, wearing a black robe with gold thread, a golden crown on his hair, and slender eyebrows and eyes. He was simply perfect and impeccable.
Luo Li reached out her hand to check her breath, but she was already dead. She sighed, "What a pity, such a beautiful woman."
The little hand touched the man dishonestly, and the fingers brushed the man's neck. The next second, something strange happened!
The man who had stopped breathing suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Luo Li's hands and pressed her under him!
The man's slender hand grasped Luo Li's wrist, and his breath sprayed on Luo Li's face.
Luo Li was horrified, "Let go!"
The man's eyes were indifferent, with a natural sense of dignity and coldness, and a hint of confusion could be seen in them.
This man is so strong!
Although she was already a great spiritual master, her spiritual power was suppressed to death under the natural pressure of this man.
After a moment, the man regained his composure. He lowered his eyes and saw Luo Li struggling desperately under him, and murderous intent gradually rose in his heart.
His slender hands slowly placed on Luo Li's neck and slowly tightened...
Oh my god, pervert!
Luo Li, who was sensitive to the changes in men's emotions, cursed in her heart. The saying "Don't pick up men on the street" really made sense!
"Brother, wait a minute!"
Luo Li's cheeks flushed and a few words came out of her mouth.
Doubt flashed across Di Xuanming's eyes, but he still did not relax the strength in his hands.
Even increased the strength.
Her breath was robbed, and Luo Li struggled desperately, but she couldn't shake the man at all.
Take a gamble!
Luo Li pulled out the hairpin and pierced it into her fingertips, then pressed it against the man's brow when he wasn't paying attention.
"With my blood, I bind your soul, contract!"
Emperor Xuanming slowly sensed the danger, but it was too late. The laws of heaven and earth descended, wrapping the two in the power of the laws.
The contract was concluded and she won the bet!
The ancient blood contract cannot be used to contract someone who is much stronger than oneself, but unexpectedly it worked.
Di Xuanming felt a suffocating sensation in his chest. He suddenly loosened his grip on Luo Li and stood up. "What did you do?"
"A master-servant contract." Luo Li covered her neck and smiled.
Fortunately, she had looked through the ancient books in the Tower of Gods two days ago and happened to find the blood contract recorded.
As if he found it absurd, he laughed angrily, "Master-servant contract? How dare you plot against me!"
If he hadn't been injured when he failed to break the seal, how could he have given this little girl such an opportunity!
"Hey, hey, hey!" Luo Li stretched out her fingers and shook them. "If you hadn't insisted on strangling me just now, no matter what I said, it would be useless. How could I have resorted to such a desperate measure? Of course, you have to blame yourself."
Emperor Xuanming was stunned for a moment. Is... is that so?
After realizing what was happening, he said coldly, "What a twisted logic!"
"Untie the contract, and I will spare your life."
A smile appeared on Luo Li's beautiful little face, "I'm a fool for being an aunt."
"Come, call me master." Luo Li hooked the man's chin with her small hand.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard not far away. Luo Li's face changed. She wanted to walk, but her whole body felt sore and weak.
Helpless, Luo Li made a feint and threw herself into Di Xuanming's arms, hugging his neck, "Someone is coming! Go!"
"Get down here!" Emperor Xuanming shouted coldly.
The little person in his arms was petite and warm. When he met those eyes as bright as stars, Di Xuanming's earlobes inexplicably turned slightly red, and his face remained indifferent.
He wanted to shake off Luo Li, but she held him tighter.
"Go!"
Luo Li urged her repeatedly, and the contract pattern appeared. Di Xuanming hugged her reluctantly, and disappeared on the spot after a moment.
"Let's go to Luocheng." Luo Li found a comfortable position in Di Xuanming's arms and pointed the way without any hesitation.
"You!" Di Xuanming hadn't experienced such a big emotional fluctuation in many years. After a moment of silence, he had no choice but to obey.
After the two left, two familiar figures, one red and one black, appeared in that area.
"Damn, where's the Emperor?" The man in black looked at the empty pit and saw nothing but a pit, frantically, "What's going on lately? Why am I so unlucky?"
"Xue Yan, what should we do? The Emperor is missing!"
The man in red kicked the man in black into the pit without hesitation. "What's the point of walking around in circles? Go find him!"
On the other side, Di Xuanming had already brought Luo Li back to the Luo family, "Why don't you come down?"
Luo Li loosened her hand and got off Di Xuanming. "Beauty, what's your name?"
I signed a master-servant contract with someone, but I don’t even know his name.
Di Xuanming was not polite in Luo Li's room and sat casually on the stool, "My name is Di Xuanming."
"Okay, Xiaoming, right?" Luo Li poured herself a glass of water. "If you have nothing else, you can go first."
She couldn't afford to worship such a big Buddha.
Slender fingertips suddenly reached out and pinched Luo Li's chin, forcing her to meet the man's gaze. "Contract."
Luo Li couldn't help but whistle when she saw the man's face. Who wouldn't be confused by this beauty?
Emperor Xuanming frowned slightly, "Frivolous!"
"I won't kill you. Terminate the contract. Don't let me say it a second time."
He was also a little surprised. Even he didn't know about this kind of contract. He didn't know where this little girl came from.
This man is too strong. Who knows if he will regret it after she cancels the contract.
"To be honest, this blood contract can only be broken after I become a god." Luo Li decisively chose to lie.
The divine realm of Tianyuan Continent has always been a legendary realm, but Luo Li was unable to see the change in the man's expression as she wished.
"Five years, I will give you five years."
Emperor Xuanming lowered his eyes and spoke slowly, "Enter the Divine Realm and break the contract with me, otherwise..."
"I will make you live a life worse than death."
He lazily pulled Luo Li's hand and put a bracelet on it.
After saying that, he pulled Luo Li's little face, turned around and disappeared in the room.
Anyway, if this little thing is in danger, he can sense it immediately and rush over. He has important things to do.
Before Luo Li could react, Di Xuanming had already disappeared from the spot.
Looking down at the beautiful emerald green bracelet on her wrist, Luo Li was horrified. Emperor Xuanming had mastered the power of space. He was more than just the Spiritual Emperor!
Above the Spiritual Emperor, half a step to the God King!
Luo Li took a deep breath, and a different light flashed in her eyes. She clenched her hands tightly, thinking that one day, she would reach that height.
No, she will be stronger!
———
On the cliff top of the Broken Soul Mountains, Di Xuanming stood with his back to the ground. The wind was howling. He twisted his fingertips unconsciously, and the slippery feeling seemed to still linger on them.
He was a little dazed.
A moment later, two figures, one red and one black, appeared behind him.
"Your subordinate is late!"
The Black Dragon wanted to apologize, but Emperor Xuanming said in a emotionless voice, "No problem."
"The plan remains the same."
Black Dragon wanted to say something, but Xue Yan glared at him and he shut his mouth awkwardly.
"As you command."
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