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Chapter Eleven: Someone on me! Coincidentally, so am I!(2/2)

"Of course exams are required. As for cutting down mountains and temples, and conquering wild gods, there are also things that should be done by others, but those are things that other people should do. Professional things should be left to professional people. You are patriotic with all your fists

I already know what’s going on, let’s talk about the rest after the exam.”

swish swish

This is the voice that answers the question.

"I swear that I, Taoist Black Tiger, voluntarily join the Qin Dynasty, am willing to be loyal to His Majesty and the Empire, are willing to fight for the Empire, are willing to abide by the laws of Qin, and are willing to..."

Every time he shouted a word, the pressure on his body became less and less. When the oath was completed, the power of humanity had almost no pressure on the black tiger.

But his oath was combined with the power of humanity and turned into a curse seal. This curse seal entered the depths of the soul before Black Tiger could react.

"This curse seal is a contract between the empire and you. As long as you do not violate the content of the oath, then this is a curse seal to protect the soul. Even the true immortal cannot search for your soul. Likewise, with this

The curse seal is here, even if your souls are scattered outside, the empire can resurrect you again."

As for what would happen if they broke their oath, the three brothers didn't ask, and Xiao Meng didn't tell them either.

"From today on, you are Qin people, a part of the empire, people with an organization and background. You don't need to be afraid when you go out, even if you are the second or third generation. The empire is your backstage!"

Listening to Xiao Meng's words, the Black Tigers and the other two people felt unreal. Did they become monsters with a backstage? In the future, they no longer have to worry about being killed by Shushan monks to get pills to slay demons. They also don't have to worry about being killed by gods.

Killed for no reason?

"You can carefully sense this curse seal. It is not just as simple as a curse seal. You can also contact the relevant institutions of the empire through it. You can redeem exercises, check your personal status, and redeem magical seeds. This is

A small multi-functional auxiliary treasure."

"It has multiple functions such as logistics, combat, intelligence, and support. As your authority increases, you can even obtain a second life, a third life, and even the function of calling for reinforcements during battle."

At a critical moment in a fight, are you afraid that a talisman from the opposite side will directly shake people?

When the conflict was about to begin, the guy on the other side suddenly took out a copy of the Qin Law. I am a native of Great Qin. I am Lord So-and-so of Great Qin. Behind me stands the entire Great Qin. Behind you is just a second-rate sect.

Gate, the Patriarch is just an idle True Lord, and you want to crush me with your background?

Almost instantly, Hei Hu thought of such a scene. In the past, he would only think about it a little while dreaming.

Could it be that I, Black Tiger, can walk sideways in the future?

After carefully checking the curse seal, Heihu patted his chest vigorously: "Now I am also a citizen of Daqin. If there is anything I can do, just ask me. I still want to complete the task, obtain resources, and exchange for skills."

"Yes, who do you want to kill? Just tell us!"

"Even if the opponent is another immortal, we have nothing to fear!" Qingyang said excitedly.

This is almost his dream. After so many years as a casual cultivator, no matter what the opportunity is, as long as he meets someone with a sect inheritance, they have no choice but to leave.

Even if you can beat him, you can't kill him because there is someone behind him!

You even have to worry afterwards, whether they will come back with a little vengeance. This is the tragedy of rogue cultivators. No one will stand up for rogue cultivators, let alone three monsters!

"Ahem, cough, cough, there's no need to fight." Xiaomeng refused without hesitation.

Although these monsters have some strength, is it important?

Is this little bit of strength in them what the empire lacks?

If you want to fight, wouldn't the twelve golden people be favourable?

Are the Terracotta Warriors inappropriate?

Or is it that the crazy martial arts practitioners within the empire who practice human immortal martial arts are not effective enough? Their fighting consciousness is not strong enough?

"Three of you, you have never discovered your true value."

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Chapter completed!
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