Chapter 1613
Looking at the man in black who became a mummy, the old man with white hair and Xiao Yu were surprised, and their hearts were very afraid.
The young man in front of him acted decisively and ruthlessly, which completely shocked the two people.
The white haired old man secretly complained. He didn't expect that the young man was such a cruel evil star. If the young man wanted to kill their sons and grandchildren, I'm afraid he just needed to move his fingers.
Just when the white haired old man was worried, Zhuo Wen turned around and said to the white haired old man, "shopkeeper, prepare another guest room for me. I can't live in this guest room."
The old man with white hair was stunned, and immediately his eyes showed ecstasy. He quickly replied, "what the adult said is, I'll prepare a new room for the adult."
The meaning of Zhuo Wen's words is obvious, that is, he will not be held accountable.
Moreover, after seeing Zhuo Wen's powerful strength, the white haired old man worked very hard. Although he was fascinated by incense, he was a cultivation of peeping into the mysterious holy land after all, and his basic action was still completely OK.
After preparing a new room, the white haired old man was ready to leave to see Xiaoyu, but Zhuo Wen stopped him.
"I don't know what's the matter with you?" the white haired old man didn't dare to slow down.
"Who is Jiuyang Tianjun? What's the relationship between you and that Xiaoyu and the former? What's the identity of the man in black at the bottom? Why do you want to kill you?"
Zhuo Wenduan sat by the bed, stared at the white haired old man, and said without delay.
The old man with white hair looked stiff and hesitated.
"If you don't want to follow the old path of the man in black, you'd better answer my question truthfully."
A killing moment locked the white haired old man, making the latter tremble. Finally, the white haired old man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Sir, it doesn't hurt to tell you about this. After all, you killed the man in black, and Xiaoyu and I can't stay here."
"The man in black was sent by Zang Feng, the chief manager of Xuelian mansion, in order to test whether Xiaoyu is Jiuyang's constitution."
"Xiao Yu's Jiuyang constitution has been found out. Today, the man in black was killed. Zang Feng, the chief manager of Xuelian mansion, is afraid that he will really point his suspicion at Pinghe inn. After tonight, I'm going to dismiss Pinghe inn."
Speaking of this, the white haired old man sighed secretly. He and Xiaoyu spent a low-key life in bixue county. They had been latent for more than ten years. Finally, they were found by the people of Xuelian mansion.
Zhuo Wen said nothing. He silently looked at the white haired old man and waited for the latter's following.
The white haired old man pondered for a moment and continued: "Jiuyang Tianjun is my master and the generation leader of Xuelian family, and that xuehentian is just a servant of Tianjun."
"But xuehentian, a dog slave, has a wonderful talent and is deeply valued by the emperor. Later, the emperor conquered other prefectures, was seriously injured and had to close down when he came back. However, xuehentian plotted a rebellion. Unexpectedly, it was a sneak attack on the seriously injured emperor, which eventually led to the fall of the emperor."
"In order to become the leader of the mansion, Xue Hentian colluded with other commanders of Xuelian mansion to force the palace and kill all the left veins of the emperor. I was lucky that I happened to take my young lady to play in other counties and cities, so I escaped the disaster."
"However, xuehentian is haunted. He knows that the young lady has nine Yang constitution, so he has been searching for the whereabouts of the young lady since then. Later, xuehentian's men and horses were pressed tightly, so the old man took the risk and took the young lady to the capital to live in seclusion."
Speaking of this, the white haired old man sighed deeply and said, "it's just that this reclusive life has been broken. My young lady and I will start to go far away from the world again. I don't know whether we can escape the pursuit of blood hate this time!"
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the white haired old man. After confirming that the other party didn't lie, he slowly restrained his killing opportunity.
"So you still have such a secret!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and immediately waved his sleeve robe and said, "in this case, it has nothing to do with me. You go!"
Zhuo Wen is not involved in this matter. After all, he has no friendship with the white haired old man and Xiaoyu. He has no reason to help each other.
After all, the head of the blood refining mansion, Xue Hentian, is an expert against the heaven and the holy land, and the former still has the earth fairy holy ware in his hand.
Even if Zhuo Wen plays his cards, he may not be his opponent.
Of course, Zhuo Wen owns the Canglong hall. If he wants to escape, Xue Hentian is almost holding the earth fairy holy ware. I'm afraid he can't kill Zhuo Wen.
However, the Canglong hall is of great importance, and Taoist Canglong was a famous Saint ten thousand years ago. I'm afraid many immortals in Middle Earth can recognize the Canglong hall.
Zhuo Wen won't take out such a treasure unless he has to.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!
The white haired old man struggled with his eyes, but he didn't get up. He stared at Zhuo Wen brightly and finally said, "my Lord, I have a heartless request. I don't know if my Lord can promise me?"
The young man with zombie face is terrible, and the white haired old man will never forget the incarnation he saw in Zhuo Wen's room at that time.
In his experience, the sense of crisis brought to him by the outer incarnation was so terrible that he was almost out of breath.
There is no doubt that this son's external incarnation is more terrible than this son's noumenon, and it is still much more terrible.
"Do you want me to help you kill Xue Hentian and take back the blood refining mansion? If you are rude, you'd better put out the idea. It's important for you to run for your life and don't involve me." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
The white haired old man didn't give up. He continued: "Sir, do you know why the bloody Hentian is looking for my lady?"
"It's not because of Jiuyang's constitution?" Zhuo Wen said.
"Yes, but do you know what effect Jiuyang constitution has?" the white haired old man seemed to be determined.
Looking at the old man with white hair, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said, "is there anything special about this Jiuyang constitution?"
"Yes! The blood god hated heaven's holy hand, called the Joyoung Dao, is the Joyoung master of heaven, who has spent endless efforts, spent thousands of years, tempered the essence of the noon sun, and made the nine Handle Sword with the essence of the sun.
"If it hadn't been for Lord Tianjun's great trust in xuehentian and xuehentian's sneak attack, even if Lord Tianjun was seriously injured, it would be far from xuehentian's ability to shake."
The white haired old man continued: "although he got Jiuyang Dao sword, he couldn't give full play to the power of Dao sword. As far as I know, he can only forcibly use the first Yang Dao sword, and the remaining eight Yang Dao sword can only be reluctantly used."
"Because my young lady has Jiuyang constitution, she naturally fits with Jiuyang Dao sword. If she has mastered my young lady, it means that she can give full play to all the powers of Jiuyang Dao sword and burst out the real powers of earthly immortals and sacred weapons."
Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled, but he said with a sneer: "then? Even the first Yang Dao sword has the power of immortal and holy weapons, which is not acceptable to ordinary martial artists. Do you want me to help you? Are you going to let me die?"
The white haired old man waved his hand again and again and said, "my lord misunderstood. If the young lady was present, she could control the Jiuyang Dao sword and make xuehentian unable to use it at all. Without Jiuyang Dao sword, xuehentian would lose a great help."
"If you can help me and miss, it's nothing to pay us, and I will give you one of the Nine Yang Dao swords as a reward."
Zhuo Wen looked thoughtful, but his heart was moved. If Xue Hentian couldn't use Jiuyang Dao sword, maybe he could really try it.
Moreover, the white haired old man is willing to take out a Jiuyang Dao sword. In fact, Zhuo Wen is also a little surprised. After all, if the Jiuyang Dao sword is removed, the earth immortal holy ware will no longer be complete. At that time, the power of Jiuyang Dao sword will be greatly reduced.
However, Zhuo Wen also knows that the white haired old man can only make such a bad decision now. After all, ordinary things are really difficult to move Zhuo Wen, and only immortal sacred tools have great attraction to him.
Even if it is only a part of the immortal holy ware, the power is much stronger than the anti heaven holy ware.
"I don't know what adults think?"
The white haired old man was a little worried. He was afraid that the young man in front of him would refuse. After all, the latter was his last hope, and his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was very not simple. Maybe it was really possible to help him and his young lady out of trouble.
This is the white haired old man's gamble on life. If you bet right, you may be able to recapture the blood refining house. If you bet wrong, you will die.
Now, he can only bet, because he and Xiaoyu have been suspected. Next, they have to face countless experts in Xuelian mansion.
With the two of them, how could they be the opponents of Xuelian mansion, so he pressed all his hopes on the young man in front of him, which was also his helpless move.
"Yes, but the reward should be changed. I need two Nine Yang Dao swords, one is the first Yang Dao sword and the other is the ninth Yang Dao sword." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
The white haired old man turned pale. Finally, he sighed and agreed to Zhuo Wen's request. Now he has no choice.
"My Lord, my name is fan Anfu. Just call me Fu! I don't know your name?"
After the two settled, the white haired old man also began to get close.
"Mu Zhuo!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.
"Brother mu, we are weak. We can't fight against thousands of troops in Xuelian mansion. As long as you have the opportunity to sneak into Xuelian mansion and get close to xuehentian, then miss will follow you, so just kill that xuehentian."
"At that time, the young lady will control the Jiuyang Taoist sword. At that time, no one in the blood refining mansion dared not. After all, the Jiuyang Taoist sword is the symbol of the leader of the blood refining mansion." the white haired old man smiled.
"Well, it's best. I'm afraid the death of the man in black will attract the attention of the blood refining mansion. I have a space holy ware here. During this time, you can hide in the space holy ware first, and I'll release you after I really get close to the blood hate day." Zhuo Wendao.
The young man in front of him acted decisively and ruthlessly, which completely shocked the two people.
The white haired old man secretly complained. He didn't expect that the young man was such a cruel evil star. If the young man wanted to kill their sons and grandchildren, I'm afraid he just needed to move his fingers.
Just when the white haired old man was worried, Zhuo Wen turned around and said to the white haired old man, "shopkeeper, prepare another guest room for me. I can't live in this guest room."
The old man with white hair was stunned, and immediately his eyes showed ecstasy. He quickly replied, "what the adult said is, I'll prepare a new room for the adult."
The meaning of Zhuo Wen's words is obvious, that is, he will not be held accountable.
Moreover, after seeing Zhuo Wen's powerful strength, the white haired old man worked very hard. Although he was fascinated by incense, he was a cultivation of peeping into the mysterious holy land after all, and his basic action was still completely OK.
After preparing a new room, the white haired old man was ready to leave to see Xiaoyu, but Zhuo Wen stopped him.
"I don't know what's the matter with you?" the white haired old man didn't dare to slow down.
"Who is Jiuyang Tianjun? What's the relationship between you and that Xiaoyu and the former? What's the identity of the man in black at the bottom? Why do you want to kill you?"
Zhuo Wenduan sat by the bed, stared at the white haired old man, and said without delay.
The old man with white hair looked stiff and hesitated.
"If you don't want to follow the old path of the man in black, you'd better answer my question truthfully."
A killing moment locked the white haired old man, making the latter tremble. Finally, the white haired old man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Sir, it doesn't hurt to tell you about this. After all, you killed the man in black, and Xiaoyu and I can't stay here."
"The man in black was sent by Zang Feng, the chief manager of Xuelian mansion, in order to test whether Xiaoyu is Jiuyang's constitution."
"Xiao Yu's Jiuyang constitution has been found out. Today, the man in black was killed. Zang Feng, the chief manager of Xuelian mansion, is afraid that he will really point his suspicion at Pinghe inn. After tonight, I'm going to dismiss Pinghe inn."
Speaking of this, the white haired old man sighed secretly. He and Xiaoyu spent a low-key life in bixue county. They had been latent for more than ten years. Finally, they were found by the people of Xuelian mansion.
Zhuo Wen said nothing. He silently looked at the white haired old man and waited for the latter's following.
The white haired old man pondered for a moment and continued: "Jiuyang Tianjun is my master and the generation leader of Xuelian family, and that xuehentian is just a servant of Tianjun."
"But xuehentian, a dog slave, has a wonderful talent and is deeply valued by the emperor. Later, the emperor conquered other prefectures, was seriously injured and had to close down when he came back. However, xuehentian plotted a rebellion. Unexpectedly, it was a sneak attack on the seriously injured emperor, which eventually led to the fall of the emperor."
"In order to become the leader of the mansion, Xue Hentian colluded with other commanders of Xuelian mansion to force the palace and kill all the left veins of the emperor. I was lucky that I happened to take my young lady to play in other counties and cities, so I escaped the disaster."
"However, xuehentian is haunted. He knows that the young lady has nine Yang constitution, so he has been searching for the whereabouts of the young lady since then. Later, xuehentian's men and horses were pressed tightly, so the old man took the risk and took the young lady to the capital to live in seclusion."
Speaking of this, the white haired old man sighed deeply and said, "it's just that this reclusive life has been broken. My young lady and I will start to go far away from the world again. I don't know whether we can escape the pursuit of blood hate this time!"
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the white haired old man. After confirming that the other party didn't lie, he slowly restrained his killing opportunity.
"So you still have such a secret!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and immediately waved his sleeve robe and said, "in this case, it has nothing to do with me. You go!"
Zhuo Wen is not involved in this matter. After all, he has no friendship with the white haired old man and Xiaoyu. He has no reason to help each other.
After all, the head of the blood refining mansion, Xue Hentian, is an expert against the heaven and the holy land, and the former still has the earth fairy holy ware in his hand.
Even if Zhuo Wen plays his cards, he may not be his opponent.
Of course, Zhuo Wen owns the Canglong hall. If he wants to escape, Xue Hentian is almost holding the earth fairy holy ware. I'm afraid he can't kill Zhuo Wen.
However, the Canglong hall is of great importance, and Taoist Canglong was a famous Saint ten thousand years ago. I'm afraid many immortals in Middle Earth can recognize the Canglong hall.
Zhuo Wen won't take out such a treasure unless he has to.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!
The white haired old man struggled with his eyes, but he didn't get up. He stared at Zhuo Wen brightly and finally said, "my Lord, I have a heartless request. I don't know if my Lord can promise me?"
The young man with zombie face is terrible, and the white haired old man will never forget the incarnation he saw in Zhuo Wen's room at that time.
In his experience, the sense of crisis brought to him by the outer incarnation was so terrible that he was almost out of breath.
There is no doubt that this son's external incarnation is more terrible than this son's noumenon, and it is still much more terrible.
"Do you want me to help you kill Xue Hentian and take back the blood refining mansion? If you are rude, you'd better put out the idea. It's important for you to run for your life and don't involve me." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
The white haired old man didn't give up. He continued: "Sir, do you know why the bloody Hentian is looking for my lady?"
"It's not because of Jiuyang's constitution?" Zhuo Wen said.
"Yes, but do you know what effect Jiuyang constitution has?" the white haired old man seemed to be determined.
Looking at the old man with white hair, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said, "is there anything special about this Jiuyang constitution?"
"Yes! The blood god hated heaven's holy hand, called the Joyoung Dao, is the Joyoung master of heaven, who has spent endless efforts, spent thousands of years, tempered the essence of the noon sun, and made the nine Handle Sword with the essence of the sun.
"If it hadn't been for Lord Tianjun's great trust in xuehentian and xuehentian's sneak attack, even if Lord Tianjun was seriously injured, it would be far from xuehentian's ability to shake."
The white haired old man continued: "although he got Jiuyang Dao sword, he couldn't give full play to the power of Dao sword. As far as I know, he can only forcibly use the first Yang Dao sword, and the remaining eight Yang Dao sword can only be reluctantly used."
"Because my young lady has Jiuyang constitution, she naturally fits with Jiuyang Dao sword. If she has mastered my young lady, it means that she can give full play to all the powers of Jiuyang Dao sword and burst out the real powers of earthly immortals and sacred weapons."
Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled, but he said with a sneer: "then? Even the first Yang Dao sword has the power of immortal and holy weapons, which is not acceptable to ordinary martial artists. Do you want me to help you? Are you going to let me die?"
The white haired old man waved his hand again and again and said, "my lord misunderstood. If the young lady was present, she could control the Jiuyang Dao sword and make xuehentian unable to use it at all. Without Jiuyang Dao sword, xuehentian would lose a great help."
"If you can help me and miss, it's nothing to pay us, and I will give you one of the Nine Yang Dao swords as a reward."
Zhuo Wen looked thoughtful, but his heart was moved. If Xue Hentian couldn't use Jiuyang Dao sword, maybe he could really try it.
Moreover, the white haired old man is willing to take out a Jiuyang Dao sword. In fact, Zhuo Wen is also a little surprised. After all, if the Jiuyang Dao sword is removed, the earth immortal holy ware will no longer be complete. At that time, the power of Jiuyang Dao sword will be greatly reduced.
However, Zhuo Wen also knows that the white haired old man can only make such a bad decision now. After all, ordinary things are really difficult to move Zhuo Wen, and only immortal sacred tools have great attraction to him.
Even if it is only a part of the immortal holy ware, the power is much stronger than the anti heaven holy ware.
"I don't know what adults think?"
The white haired old man was a little worried. He was afraid that the young man in front of him would refuse. After all, the latter was his last hope, and his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was very not simple. Maybe it was really possible to help him and his young lady out of trouble.
This is the white haired old man's gamble on life. If you bet right, you may be able to recapture the blood refining house. If you bet wrong, you will die.
Now, he can only bet, because he and Xiaoyu have been suspected. Next, they have to face countless experts in Xuelian mansion.
With the two of them, how could they be the opponents of Xuelian mansion, so he pressed all his hopes on the young man in front of him, which was also his helpless move.
"Yes, but the reward should be changed. I need two Nine Yang Dao swords, one is the first Yang Dao sword and the other is the ninth Yang Dao sword." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
The white haired old man turned pale. Finally, he sighed and agreed to Zhuo Wen's request. Now he has no choice.
"My Lord, my name is fan Anfu. Just call me Fu! I don't know your name?"
After the two settled, the white haired old man also began to get close.
"Mu Zhuo!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.
"Brother mu, we are weak. We can't fight against thousands of troops in Xuelian mansion. As long as you have the opportunity to sneak into Xuelian mansion and get close to xuehentian, then miss will follow you, so just kill that xuehentian."
"At that time, the young lady will control the Jiuyang Taoist sword. At that time, no one in the blood refining mansion dared not. After all, the Jiuyang Taoist sword is the symbol of the leader of the blood refining mansion." the white haired old man smiled.
"Well, it's best. I'm afraid the death of the man in black will attract the attention of the blood refining mansion. I have a space holy ware here. During this time, you can hide in the space holy ware first, and I'll release you after I really get close to the blood hate day." Zhuo Wendao.
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