Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 759
Gu Zhi'an looked at Can'er seriously, and realized that he was not joking, so he asked, "Can't you get out if you don't make a contract?"

Can'er nodded, "Well, I can't get out without a contract."

"Have you figured it out?" Gu Zhian asked.

Can'er nodded, "Think about it, I left just now to say goodbye to some friends, and I may never come back." Of course, not only to say goodbye, but also to get his private possession, you can't take advantage of those old boys .

His friends all advised him not to believe the monk's nonsense. Once the bond is formed, he will be controlled forever, and he will no longer be a free and happy spirit.

But Can'er wanted to believe this mother whom he had called a few days ago, he felt that she was different from others.

Gu Zhi'an did not hesitate, and immediately nodded, "Okay, I will form a bond with you and take you out. I will release the bond with you after it is safe outside."

Can'er nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand, golden and complex golden runes floated out of his palm, floating in mid-air to form a contract talisman.

"Drip your blood into the talisman!" Can'er said.

Gu Zhi'an followed suit.

The blood melted into the talisman, and the talisman turned into two rays of light, which entered the eyebrows of Gu Zhian and Can'er respectively.

In an instant, Gu Zhian had a telepathic connection with Can'er, and also knew that the contract between them was a master-servant contract, she was the master, and Can'er was the servant.

Gu Zhian wondered, "Why don't you form an equal contract?"

Can'er shrugged, "The equality deed cannot bring me out of the secret realm, only the master-servant deed can."

Gu Zhian suddenly nodded, "It's okay, we will release the contract after we get out of the secret realm."

"Yeah!" Can'er laughed, her cute little appearance made people feel affectionate, and she couldn't help but want to pinch her.

"It's almost time, put away the star grass, we are leaving the secret realm." Can'er looked at the distance, and suddenly said to everyone.

As soon as everyone gathered the star grass, the strange wind blew.

Can'er turned into a ray of golden light and penetrated into the center of Gu Zhian's eyebrows, while the rest of them formed a circle hand in hand as they did when they came.

This time they were not teleported outside Beixuan Mountain, but directly out of the secret realm.

At this time, there are a lot of people from outside the secret. In addition to the monks who are constantly being sent out, there are also monks from various sects and sects stationed here waiting to pick up fellow sects, as well as business houses who come to do business and collect medicinal herbs. There are also people who come to watch the excitement It is not an exaggeration to describe casual cultivators as a sea of ​​people.

Gu Zhi'an and his party were not conspicuous among the group of monks, and they didn't want to attract attention, so they sneaked around the outside as soon as they landed, just wanting to get out of the right and wrong place as soon as possible.

However, someone has been staring at them for a long time, so why not just let them go.

"Elders, it's them!"

A male cultivator pointed at a group of seven people walking towards the outside with an angry face, including two little girls.

The old man in a gray robe glanced over, and when he saw those people, his heart became more and more displeased, and he glared at his own disciple displeased. It is still a casual cultivator whose cultivation base is not as good as theirs, and it is a big joke to spread the word.

However, now is not the time to talk about these things. The people who killed them at Ziyuemen were just a few casual cultivators, so naturally they couldn't let them go.

The most important thing is that these casual cultivators came out of the Five Spirits Secret Realm alive with all their beards and tails, and they must have gained something from them. It is only natural for him to avenge his disciples and get some compensation.

The gray-robed old man snorted heavily, and suddenly flew up, darting towards those casual cultivators.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here, he was afraid of accidentally injuring other sect disciples, and he would have directly run over them with the coercion of the Golden Core Realm, why would he need to go forward in person?

Just a few ants!

(End of this chapter)