I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

At this time, the remains of the golden body have been initially fused, and they can command actions, but they cannot be integrated into their own body.

It's not that Jiang Yeming can't completely integrate in a short time, but he feels that doing so seems a little inappropriate.

He couldn't tell exactly where the problem was, but he felt that it was better not to integrate too early.

Now I want to see the former owner of the golden body, maybe I can use this opportunity to find out the reason.

His spiritual consciousness entered the golden body remains, found the letter, and entered it.

In the lonely letter space, the tiny remnant soul was still sleeping with eyes closed. Jiang Yeming sent a message with his spiritual sense: "Sage Blue Bird, I have acquired the golden body you left behind. Don't worry about it. I can help you recover. Even the moral golden body can be returned. I don't know if we can talk. I have some questions."

The tiny remnant soul opened its eyes and responded weakly: "It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist in the Transformation Immortal Realm. My weak and remnant soul cannot escape your observation after all. I wonder what orders you have?"

But I didn't expect that the saint's posture is so low, it seems that he is also a person who can afford to let go.

Jiang Yeming narrated the story of the Robotuo clan. After listening to the saint's remnant soul, he rarely lost his mind. He said angrily, "It turned out to be the Robotuo clan. I said that in Yuanming Wenjutian, who would be so utterly conscientious that he would secretly attack me. Unfortunately, I was unprepared at the time, and was severely injured by hundreds of Huashen Confucian scholars. Fortunately, my golden body was not destroyed, so I had to use this to escape into the Temple of the Three Saints, and escaped."

It turned out that this is the case, this blue bird sage is also unlucky. He has just become a sage not long ago, and he thinks that he is highly respected in Yuanming Wenjutian, and no one dares to violate it.But just as he was about to leave Yuanming Wenjutian and go to his master to seek a way out, he was suddenly attacked by a group of fugitives.

He really underestimated the enemy, or in other words, the saint who was born in Wen Jutian in Yuanming Dynasty had such poor fighting consciousness that he was handicapped by monks who were two realms lower.

Jiang Yeming held back his laughter, comforted him for a while, and asked, "Why did the Bandituo clan target you saints?"

The blue bird sage hesitated, and explained: "It's all because of the saying that has been passed down through the ages: 'The sage never dies, but the thieves will never stop'. This word came from the great sage Zhuang Zhou. At the beginning, Confucianism and Taoism competed, and it was hard to tell the winner. Even better. Afterwards, a clan of bandits appeared in the world. They called themselves great bandits and fought against saints, but I don’t know if they obeyed Zhuang Zhou’s orders.”

After Jiang Yeming listened, he thought in his heart that Zhuang Zhou was a patriarch-level existence of great supernatural powers in Taoism, also known as Nanhua Daoist. Before the primordial universe broke through, he was a god-man known to all the heavens. He roamed around for a long time and left behind many legends.

His phrase 'the saint never dies, the thieves never stop' is indeed very popular, but he will never be biased enough to hire a group of thieves to attack the saint.

Jiang Yeming, who was originally a descendant of the Daoist sect, even believed that the so-called Bandit Tuo clan acted in this name.

However, this matter is the same as the monster clan's plan in the Dark Forest of Secret Words. It is an internal contradiction in the primordial universe, and Jiang Yeming does not have so much leisure and elegance to participate in it.

Immediately, he said: "Sage Blue Bird, I think your spirit and soul are seriously damaged, and it is extremely difficult to recover by self-cultivation. Why don't you let me cast a spell to help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

The remnant soul of the blue bird sage hesitated. Ever since he was attacked, he was no longer in fear all the time. In order to escape, he even willingly fled to the Temple of the Three Sages, and spread the news of giving away the remains of the golden body so that the Confucian scholars all over the world could come to fight for it.

His plan was to use this to delay time until his master got the news and came to rescue him.

But who would have thought that after so many years, there was no help from the lower realm of the same sect, and he couldn't help but feel even more terrified.

Now, Jiang Yeming's words let him see a glimmer of hope, as long as the spirit can be restored, then the saint's methods can be used, and he no longer needs to be trapped in the golden body.

For a while, the blue bird sage responded excitedly: "Then thank you, fellow daoist, when will it start?"

"Wait, there are too many things going on recently, I haven't calmed down for a while, or I will take you back to Bailu Academy and make plans." Jiang Yeming, who has traveled for a long time in the world, is more sophisticated than the academic saints. At this time, he is not in a hurry.

After this delay, the blue bird sage became impatient: "No, now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, and I have left the Sansheng Temple for protection. If they find me, I will be in danger. Since you have a way to help me out of danger, I will not treat you badly. The golden body of morality cannot be easily integrated. As long as you save me from the sea of ​​suffering, I will completely remove the restrictions in it."

Sure enough, the inadequacy that Jiang Yeming felt before was real. Since the blue bird sage did not die, the slough of the golden body must have been secretly set up as a trap.

Jiang Yeming was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he was still indifferent: "I don't have much interest in the golden body of morality, how can I take advantage of you because my fellow Taoist is in danger?"

The blue bird sage was really anxious: "I didn't take advantage of it. I am sincerely willing to give it to fellow Taoists, but I don't regret it."

"Okay." A golden soul contract suddenly appeared in the space of the letter, on which it was written:

[True Soul Equality Contract]

[Party A, Jiang Yeming, and Party B, Jade Bird Sage, signed a covenant: From now on, Party A needs to cure Party B's spiritual damage, and Party B completely renounces the ownership of the moral golden body, and will hand over the usage rules to Party A. 】

[If the two parties violate it, they will be burned forever by the poisonous flame of the true spirit. 】

This is a high-level soul contract. The souls of both parties are used as bets. Once violated, they will be punished at the highest level of rules. Basically, no one dares to violate it at will.

The weak blue bird sage carefully checked the soul contract and found that the requirements were very suitable, so he couldn't help signing the contract immediately.

Jiang Yeming also signed immediately. He withdrew from the golden body and fled to the sky. At the same time, he sent a voice transmission to his subordinates: "The matter here is over. You will return to Bailu Academy by yourself. I will come back when I finish handling the things in hand."

After speaking, his figure has disappeared into the sky.

Dugu Qingye, Xiong Da, the three killers, and the Sha Shenjian below were speechless, walking vigorously all the way, but when they returned, the Lord slipped away first. There was a lot less to say about this trip in the academy.