The black fog kept condensing, and even became more intense than before.

In the end, there was a human form.

"Oh, it's just a contract with your soul."

The three eyed tiger combed his white hair. Now the black fog has become Jiang Cheng's subordinate. His position is not as high as it, and he doesn't look at it any more.

"You, you damned tiger demon, I trust you so much!"

He's not stupid either. He can't touch that kind of contract at all.

He must have been taught by the three eyed tiger when he was just transmitting the sound.

"You betrayed me!"

Black fog is crazy. If it's not in its heyday, it's estimated that if it can't beat the dead tiger, it's going to rush up and kill it.

"You can't say that."

"You see, you're not at a loss either, because by signing a contract with him, the spirit has been greatly replenished, and is not subject to the lower bound rules. Your state is better than before."

"From this point of view, you have to thank me."

"But tiger never asks for anything in return for his good deeds. Just keep it in mind."

As a forced king who can keep pace with Cheng Ge, the three eyed tiger's words are not worth his life.

"You, you..."

If you have a body, the black fog will probably vomit blood.

"Come on, now you know where you are."

"You know what to do."

If not completely accepted, Jiang Cheng would not keep him.

Although he is not afraid of death, other disciples are afraid. He will not leave hidden danger in Feixian gate.

The black fog was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Can I have another choice?"

Can become the existence of the immortal, do not know how many years to live, early is not that young impulsive hairy boy, know the current affairs.

Jiang Cheng is very satisfied with his change of attitude.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't act as a demon, I won't embarrass you and give you enough respect."

"Thank you very much."

The figure of the black fog bowed slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that there was no need for Jiang Cheng to give this promise.

If someone else gets the mark of his soul, his end will be extremely miserable.

Respect or something, it doesn't exist.

"Well, tell me where you came from."

"How did you come to my Feixian gate?"

The black fog sighed again, as if it had gone through all the vicissitudes.

"All of this originated from a battle between immortals and Demons thousands of years ago. At that time, Tianyu came to the East in an attempt to annex..."