I became the creditor of all the big guys in the world

Just when the little boy and the old man were watching the battle.

Lin Daoran had already fought a bloody battle with Sikong Xingjin's clone.

As Sikong Xingjin waved, endless death energy attacked Lin Daoran like locusts. As long as a trace of death energy touched Lin Daoran's body, Lin Daoran would be decomposed instantly and die miserably!

So Lin Daoran was under a lot of pressure, constantly urging the power of purple lightning to create a protective layer like a purple lightning protective film outside his body to block the death energy.

What's more terrifying is that Sikong Xingjin's clone is very scary. The condensed sword of killing covered the sky and the sun, and it slashed towards him, and the void was shattered!

Lin Daoran originally wanted to fight against it with his Tianxing Sword Soul.

But he found that his sword soul would be swallowed up after touching the death energy and became the opponent's nourishment. Lin Daoran was so scared that he trembled and quickly took back his sword soul.

Just like this, Lin Daoran was suppressed by Sikong Xingjin's clone this time, and was defeated step by step, feeling very frustrated.

"Do I have to use the bronze chariot?"

Lin Daoran frowned and hesitated, because the bronze chariot was his last trump card, and he didn't want to use it easily. He was worried that Sikong Xingjin had some trump cards that he hadn't played yet.

Just when Lin Daoran was hesitant and couldn't help wanting to sacrifice the demon emperor's chariot to kill Sikong Xingjin, a sluggish Yinxu realm cultivator suddenly came over, muttering to himself, and then suddenly exposed himself and turned into a blood mist.

These blood mists quickly condensed into runes and turned into a strange vortex, and then the vortex seemed to be linked to a certain place.

After a while, a terrifying breath came out of the vortex.

A palm-sized statue was suddenly thrown from the other end of the vortex, wrapped in endless rays of light, and then in the ancient fairyland, it bloomed with brilliant light.

The statue quickly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye it became thousands of feet in size, occupying the entire world and releasing a terrifying pressure.

The statue depicted a kind-looking old man, with a celestial spirit, elegant temperament, and very vivid, just like a living person.

"Jiujie Taoist!" When the statue appeared, Sikong Xingjin's clone stopped attacking, took a serious look, and said coldly with an undetectable fear: "Jiujie Taoist, what do you mean? Do you want to snatch the Zhentian Gun from me with this clone statue?"

Seeing that Sikong Xingjin and the statue in the void actually knew each other, Lin Daoran became more nervous, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because he could clearly feel that the statue in front of him was very terrifying, and the power of the Dao in it was as vast as the sea. What's more exaggerated is that it contains nine different powers of the law at the same time, which is enough to imagine how terrifying it is.

If the Dharma Image and Sikong Xingjin join forces.

Even if he is the owner of the Hunyuan Pawnshop, he may not be able to win even with the Demon Emperor Chariot. It is estimated that it will be very difficult to escape at that time.

After all, his realm is limited now!

"Situ, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and you are still the same, thinking about fighting and killing all day long!"

"Today, my clone came here not for the Zhentian Gun, nor for anything else, but just to fulfill a promise made hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

The statue opened its mouth, and a solemn voice came from it, just like a Buddha statue. Various visions appeared in the words, which were very sacred. It felt that the statue in front of him was not a dead object, but a real immortal with consciousness.

"You're still talking about me? It's been so many years, and you still like to play tricks like this!" Seeing that he was being ridiculed, Sikong Xingjin was a little unhappy, but he was not afraid of the statue at all. Instead, he laughed and asked, "What agreement?"

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, in ancient times, I had an agreement with the previous owner of Hunyuan Pawnshop... On this day hundreds of thousands of years later, I would help the current owner of Hunyuan Pawnshop and help him out of trouble!"

"This is the contract signed at that time..."

The statue clone of Jiujie Taoist said something shocking, and it was actually to fulfill the agreement with Hunyuan Pawnshop hundreds of thousands of years ago. After hearing this, Lin Daoran was shocked and found it hard to believe that everything was true.

At the same time, there was a creepy feeling.

Although Lin Daoran didn't know the previous owners of Hunyuan Pawnshop.

But he knew that no matter how against the will of heaven a person was, even if he used the power of heaven, how could he see what happened hundreds of thousands of years later?

And he accurately calculated that he would encounter a great enemy on this day?

If this is true, why were the previous owners of Hunyuan Pawnshop killed by the Heavenly Dao?

Have they never predicted their own future?

Lin Daoran felt that the matter in front of him was nonsense and completely impossible.

However, when the contract flew out of the statue and landed in his palm, Lin Daoran was silent and speechless.

Because this palm contract is real!

Constructed by the power of Heavenly Dao.

No one in the world can forge it!

The aura and the brand of the door are all unique to Hunyuan Pawnshop.

But Lin Daoran didn't understand, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, why did the Jiujie Taoist in front of him still fulfill the agreement?

Now it seems that one of the clones of Jiujie Taoist is so terrifying, not to mention the original body, he can completely break the contract, and he can't do anything to the other party.

Why is all this happening?

As for Sikong Xingjin, he was also shocked and confused!

"Are you the current manager of Hunyuan Pawnshop?" Sikong Xingjin stared at Lin Daoran and exclaimed in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

In ancient times, he cheated the Hunyuan Pawnshop by stealing the sky and then disappeared for many years.

But he didn't expect that the young man he met in the ancient battlefield and the ancient fairyland would be the owner of this Hunyuan Pawnshop. Sikong Xingjin suddenly became uncertain.

He had some understanding of the Hunyuan Pawnshop. It was an organization founded by Tiandao. He knew that there was a lot of water inside and was very afraid.

But thinking about his own debts.

Sikong Xingjin's eyes were more murderous.

If he could keep the owner of the Hunyuan Pawnshop here today and kill him personally, he might get unexpected gains in addition to the Zhentian Gun.

After all, every owner of the Hunyuan Pawnshop can trade with the strong in the heavens and worlds, and is a mobile treasure house in itself.

So when Sikong Xingjin thought of this, his murderous intention towards Lin Daoran became deeper.

Even the little boy and the old man not far away were shocked after hearing what Jiujie Taoist said. It seemed that they also had some knowledge of Hunyuan Pawnshop. Unexpectedly, this young man had such an amazing background and was the owner of Hunyuan Pawnshop.

"Jiujie Taoist, don't meddle in other people's business today. This man must die today!" Sikong Xingjin no longer hesitated. He ignored Jiujie Taoist's dissuasion and was determined to kill Lin Daoran. He frantically urged the blood moon behind him to merge with the murderous aura to form a gray and blood-colored sword.

This sword intent soared to the sky, invincible, and killed Lin Daoran.

Boom!

Under this shocking sword, Lin Daoran felt unprecedented pressure and his face was solemn, but Jiujie Taoist seemed to be determined to take care of this matter. The huge statue glowed, and one of the statue's feet seemed to come alive, like the palm of the Tathagata, turning into a huge footprint and kicking towards Sikong Xingjin.

This foot was terrifying, containing endless talisman light, and it was like pulling down a rotten wood, easily crushing the great sword condensed by Sikong Xingjin!

Sikong Xingjin vomited blood, was seriously injured, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Jiujie Taoist, you wait for me, sooner or later, I will return to Jiujie Star to settle this account with you!!" As if sensing the murderous intention of Jiujie Taoist, Sikong Xingjin threatened fiercely, and then crushed something similar to a teleportation formation, was wrapped in a ray of light, and left the ancient fairyland.

Only the statue of Jiujie Taoist and Lin Daoran, as well as the little boy and the old man not far away, were left on the spot.

"Thank you for your help, senior!" Seeing Sikong Xingjin retreat, Lin Daoran breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to be arrogant, and still clasped his hands and bowed slightly to the statue of Jiujie Taoist.

The statue glowed, and the long and majestic voice sounded again: "No need to do this, between you and me, it's just a deal! Today, I came to your rescue. In addition to fulfilling the deal with the shopkeeper in ancient times, I also want to make another deal with you. Are you willing?"

"Make a deal with me?" Lin Daoran's eyelids twitched, a little puzzled. With the terrifying state of Jiujie Taoist now, what kind of deal does he need to make with him?

Hunyuan Pawnshop is now innocent. Even if he works hard to get back some things, I'm afraid these treasures should not be valued in the eyes of Jiujie Taoist.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Daoran did not agree rashly. He thought it would be better to ask clearly: "I wonder what kind of deal do you want to make with my Hunyuan Pawnshop?"

"This transaction is unspeakable now. When it is convenient for you, come to Jiujie Star in person and you will know. This is 100 immortal stone spirit veins. Just treat it as my deposit for you... As for the contract, wait until you come and consider whether to sign it!" I don't know what Jiujie Taoist is thinking. After saying such a thing, he took out a full 100 immortal stone spirit veins from the statue and gave them to Lin Daoran.

Lin Daoran's eyes widened immediately, a little confused. It was the first time he encountered such a business.

In the past, others begged Hunyuan Pawnshop to sign a contract, and then Hunyuan Pawnshop began to perform the contract after collecting benefits. But this time, he actually encountered a customer who gave him a deposit, which was 100 immortal stone spirit veins. Such a big deal made Lin Daoran hold his breath.

In addition to the contract signed with Mu Tianchen, this Jiujie Taoist's business seems to be even bigger!

This is just the deposit, a full 100 immortal stone spirit veins. If the contract is signed, won’t there be more benefits?

But Lin Daoran knows that the more you get, the more you will pay.

So Lin Daoran is hesitating whether to take this business or not. What if it is too difficult and he can’t do it?