Chapter 1225 - 319: Three-Light Pact, I Am the Saint (6k)
Now it's been accomplished, if you're willing, then sign the oldest contract under the witness of the Three Lights.
If you're not willing, so be it; this way, we're already very satisfied.""
The High Priest grows more confident, but the Red Hood grows more trusting.
After all, a contract has to be signed.
The contract's contents are just as Yu Ziqing mentioned.
The Black Ship Saint commissions Yu Ziqing to take action, to pull the Red Hood out from the Fallen Abyss.
As a trade, in the future, all Saints can freely borrow the power of the Red Hood, any Saint's ritual the Red Hood must fully cooperate with.
It's simple, but there are obvious loopholes.
Unfortunately, as a three-faced fence-sitter looking for opportunities, Red Hood, full of little scheming thoughts, faced with such a contract offering loopholes he couldn't think to improve it.
One evening when the Great Sun sets in the west, the Bright Moon rises in the east, and one can even see the stars' brilliance, he signed the contract neatly, imprinting it with his power.
On the other side, Yu Ziqing also sensed a few Jade Scrolls shattered, Fish Bone transferred information to him, all going as preset.
The Red Hood indeed didn't take the initiative to continue perfecting the contract contents.
Yu Ziqing felt very satisfied; he also obtained intelligence from the Matchstick Man, supplemented by Che Lun.
Even the Matchstick Man, when contacted by the Red Hood, managed to swindle considerable intelligence from him.
Various sides continued cooperating, mutually verifying, mutually supplementing; this intelligence, even without the Red Hood directly revealing to Yu Ziqing, should be enough.
If it weren't enough, Yu Ziqing would naturally temporarily give up pulling the Red Hood out.
Returning to the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, Yu Ziqing felt everyone's enthusiasm; everyone was hoping for today.
Even if it's not oneself going out today, just one coming out means the queue moves forward by one, and one's hope grows bigger.
Yu Ziqing acted, naturally fair and square.
First pulled out Queue No.1, who unlike the initial Matchstick Man.
With the successful examples of Che Lun and Matchstick Man, plus Matchstick Man's previous lessons, along with Che Lun and Matchstick Man joining forces, they urged him repeatedly to comply peacefully with anything, adding a lot of threats.
Queue No.1, upon coming out, was slapped unconscious by Yu Ziqing, obediently enduring everything, whatever Yu Ziqing said.
After suppressing Queue No.1, Yu Ziqing seized the power gained from judging Queue No.1 while it hadn't dissipated, immediately pulling out the Red Hood next.
Because he was somewhat uncertain whether his grasp on the Red Hood's information was enough, he first let Queue No.1 pave the way.
Thoroughly eliminating potential risks.
The Sacrificial Technique began; a mass of black-red mist flew out from the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, flowing incessantly towards Yu Ziqing.
As all the black-red mist completely exited the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, completely entering Yu Ziqing's body, he heard the Red Hood's laughter.
"The contract is achieved.""
"Yes, pulling you out of the Mud Sea of the Muddied World is completed, the rest is what you need to accomplish.""
"I can naturally let any Saint borrow power, unable to resist, but you saved two people at once, simply too foolish.""
Following Red Hood's words, the black-red mist began penetrating, an extremely penetrating power, even Yu Ziqing in judging status could hardly fully suppress.
Because this judgment was not aimed at the Red Hood, but at Queue No.1, naturally able to fully suppress Queue No.1.
Yu Ziqing felt the power surging within his body, smiling wryly, this one really stays obedient, not easy to turn on him.
The Yang God suddenly opened its eyes, blood flame burning within them, spurting out, instantly traversing inside Yu Ziqing.
A more ominous, stranger power, accompanies the blood flame spreading throughout the body, all the black-red mist expelled suppressed into a mass.
Yu Ziqing's Yang God, stepping on flaming footprints, holding onto the Earth Deity Origin, walks step by step towards that black mist mass, fiercely pounding it down.
"Barely caught a breath after coming out, already thinking of biting back?
Do you think everyone who comes out won't be honest?
Look at how honest Queue No.1 behaves, you're quite stupid."
"Contract accomplished, yet you dare act wild, who gave you the courage? Or have you gone mad?""
With each pounding, the Red Hood becomes dizzy, somewhat bewildered.
Previously, everyone who came out behaved differently?
This time Queue No.1 simply gave up?
The two together should make it happen surely.
However, Queue No.1 had long been threatened repeatedly by Che Lun, Matchstick Man, and other Queueing Faction people.
Clearly told Queue No.1, dare stir trouble, won't get out, those inside will kill him, even if dying would drag him along.
If he could get out, Che Lun and Matchstick Man would also throw him back into the Fallen Abyss.
So upon coming out, Queue No.1 stretched his neck waiting for a slap, took it solidly, now sleeps like a baby.
After a dozen or more times, the black-red mist was condensed into a black rod tinged with red, the Red Hood's consciousness falls into silence.
Within the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, a bunch of waiting people seeing the change on the shore, rant crazily one after another.
