I, The Villain Of Destiny, The Source Of The Dark Taboo

Zhao Wuji's heart also fluctuated.

He clearly knew that this might be a conspiracy, but he couldn't help but want to join in.

Di Juetian in the void looked at this scene with a sneer in his eyes.

son of fortune.

Just too confident.

In many cases, knowing that it is a conspiracy, you still have to drill into it, and finally save yourself from danger.

It's ridiculous.

Di Juetian also followed. After all, it was arranged by himself. If something goes wrong, this is what Di Juetian doesn't want to see.

At this time, the old man came to a ruined temple.

Put the woman down.

The face moved closer to the woman.

After Zhao Wuji arrived, his complexion turned ugly.

The old man guarded this woman so much, now, could it be that he was about to die.

Then……

After careful observation, I found that the woman's mouth was murmuring.

"Little Brother, Little Sister."

After the old man heard it clearly, he sighed.

"Xianggong, Wu, Wuji."

The old man was shocked when he heard the last sentence.

Then I thought about it.

Put your own hand in your chest.

A ray of light appeared.

The old man's face became even paler. His hair was still black before, but now it has completely turned white.

Old man, feed Blood Essence into the woman's mouth.

Seeing the woman's breathing stabilized, the old man smiled inadvertently.

"No, no, no limit."

The woman whispered again.

The old man sighed and fell silent.

Bring out a jug of wine.

Find a place and sit down.

"If you haven't died yet, I'm afraid you should be able to reach the Realm of the Great Emperor by now. I said before that I will find good wine for the old man. I didn't expect, alas, things are impermanent, maybe this is fate."

"I hope you don't resent the mistress. If the old man didn't want to investigate, I'm afraid you would have made a serious mistake."

"Zhao Wuji, before you, you saved this old man's life, stayed with you for 18,300 years, fought 2,600 times, and among the gods of death, you took your life dozens of times. After you died, you protected the mistress. Ten thousand years, the old man will dare to face you when he goes down."

The old man didn't know what he thought of, raised his head, and took a sip of wine.

Look at the moon in the sky.

There are crystals in the eyes.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't know why, but he felt that his heart was tangled up.

As if being held tightly by a big hand.

Zhao Wuji thought for a while.

Then, let the phantom no longer cover itself.

The figure walked towards the ruined temple unhurriedly.

The old man's sleeping eyes opened with difficulty.

Then, he stood up, paused his steps, and collapsed. The old man supported himself with both hands and climbed up again.

Then he walked up to the woman and blocked the woman behind.

He looked over at the door.

There was wariness in his eyes.

At the same time, the weak Spiritual Qi on his body appeared again, and it seemed that the old man was burning his own Blood Essence again.

Originally, the lifespan of the old man was not much, if the burning continued, his life would be gone.

After seeing a young son coming over.

The old man's eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Zhao Wou-ki firmly.

Zhao Wuji smiled wryly.

This look is too familiar.

"Get out, or die."

The old man said something.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Wou-ki didn't say anything, the old man before was always decisive and never said much.

It seems that even burning Blood Essence now is not enough to support the battle.

Coupled with own strength, there are special means to cover it, the old man should not be able to see it.

"I can let you live, but, just live."

Zhao Wuji looked at the old man, and said word by word.

The old man's eyes were wary, as if he hadn't heard it.

Just staring at Zhao Wuji.

"This is a Life Soul Pill."

Zao Wou-ki took out a Medicine Pill.

"condition."

The old man looked at Zhao Wuji and asked a question.

Zhao Wuji pointed to the woman behind the old man.

"Don't think about her, you don't deserve it."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Wou-ki shook his head.

"I want to know her identity?"

"She is my daughter."

The old man said something without thinking.

Zhao Wuji was silent.

I called him Lao Liu before, which is not fake at all.

Now, Zao Wou-ki still dare not talk about owning things, after all, speaking of it, the old man will definitely give him a slap in the face.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, he was silent.

The old man also fell silent.

However, with the passage of time, the breath of the old man has fluctuated, like a lamp that is about to be extinguished at any time.

"Cough cough."

A voice came from behind, and the old man had joy in his eyes.

Looking at the woman.

‘Mistress, you are awake. '

After seeing the old man.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then, she also felt that something was wrong with the old man.

"Grandpa, you."

Then he turned his head to look at Zhao Wuji.

"Young master, is that you?"

"Look quickly, what's wrong with Grandpa?"

Woman, with anxiety.

"What's your name, you say your name, I can let her live."

Hearing this sentence, the woman was also a little confused.

'I don't have a name. '

‘However, I gave myself a nice name. '

When thinking of this, the woman showed a gentle smile, as if she was a little embarrassed and shy.

"Si Wuji."

Hearing this sentence, the old man's body was shocked, and at the same time, he was heartbroken and regretful.

Zhao Wuji's body shook.

Just now, the woman was chanting the name of own.

However, this woman

'Now that I know your name, I will keep my promise. '

Zhao Wuji suppressed the horror in his heart, and handed the Life Soul Pill to the old man.

'You can keep it, I didn't expect that you actually knew the mistress? '

"This son saved my life?"

Si Wuji said something.

"Thank you."

The old man sighed.

Then, with a movement of the finger, a ray of light appeared.

Projected directly into Zao Wou-ki's body.

"This is part of the old man's inheritance, and it can be regarded as repayment."

"The old man has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. The person who is about to die, there is no need to waste the Medicine Pill."

The old man is free and easy.

After seeing the old man's smile, Zhao Wou-ki panicked in his heart.

"Young man, do you know how to drink?"

"A little bit, but, senior, I have good wine."

Zhao Wou-ki took out a flagon.

After the old man smelled the fragrance, his eyes lit up.

laughed out.

"God treats me well."

"Before dying, there is still good wine to drink, okay, okay."

At this moment, the old man showed a smile from the heart.

Zhao Wuji also laughed.

Thinking of this, the old man came to Si Wuji's side.

Then, a wave of Spirit Power appeared, and the woman passed out.

Zhao Wuji was stunned.

I saw the old man forming seals with his hands, and a special wave was imprinted on the woman's head.

A mark flashed by.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't speak, guessing that when this woman is in danger, the imprint left by the old man should be able to protect her.

"Let's go, let her rest for a while."

"I want to taste your wine today, old man."

"Haha. Senior, I have wine. I wonder if you have a story?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Wuji.

"Stinky boy, you are not big, but you have a lot of thoughts. As long as the old man is happy, I will tell you something."

Zhao Wuji could also hear the hidden meaning, if he was unhappy, he wouldn't fart.