He slowly turned around, leaving his back to Wu Di, and covering up the trace of guilt and unbearability in his eyes.
"Have you heard everything about it?"
"I know, it's going to be a decisive battle."
Wu Di sighed with emotion: "After waiting for so long, I finally got this opportunity. This time, I can finally kill! Unfortunately, this is the last battle. If I want to fight in the future, I will never have a chance!"
"Yes, it's the last battle."
Wu Chengfeng sighed and said quietly: "In these years, I have been busy with affairs in the mysterious world and have paid less attention to you. You won't blame me, right?"
Wu Di was stunned.
"Old man, what exactly do you want to say?"
"It's nothing."
Wu Chengfeng waved his hand: "The war is coming. Whatever you want, just ask."
"real?"
"Of course it's true."
"Well!"
Wu Di rubbed his hands and said unceremoniously: "Twenty thousand pairs of black armor! Brand new black armor! Old man, you know, I haven't heard of a war in these years. The black armor troops under my command have had their black armor patched up."
After wearing it again, wearing it and mending it again, most of the restraints have been worn away, so where can I get any defense power?"
"Can!"
Wu Chengfeng didn't even think about it: "Later, go to the Xuanjia Camp and find Lei Jun. Tell him it's my order and ask him to replenish the black armor for you!"
Wu Chengfeng also did not hesitate: "He will give it to you."
"There's someone else!"
Seizing the opportunity, Wu Di simply let go of his appetite and said: "In the last battle, my black-armored army suffered the most heavy casualties. You can supply me with 10,000 men from other places!"
"You pick the person yourself."
Wu Chengfeng said calmly: "The chosen one belongs to you!"
"Any more?"
He slowly turned around and glanced at Wu Di.
Wu Di suddenly stopped talking.
He is not stupid, so he naturally understands that this matter is strange.
"Old man."
He looked at Wu Chengfeng and said seriously: "You know my temperament. If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I have a mission for you."
"What mission?"
"Defend the city."
Wu Chengfeng said softly: "Keep the last fire in our mysterious world! I don't care what method you use, no matter how many of your people are killed or injured, but... before the victory or defeat is announced, if you protect those children and one of them is killed or injured, I will take you as a
Ask, can it be done?"
Wu Di suddenly fell silent.
After fighting hard for so many years, no one knows better than him how difficult, dangerous, and...impossible it is to accomplish such a thing!
"why me?"
He looked directly at Wu Chengfeng and asked calmly: "More than this, I want to break out of the city and fight with those servants of God. Can't we leave the defense of the city to the two of them?"
"no!"
"Why?"
"They have insufficient cultivation and insufficient abilities."
Wu Chengfeng looked at him and said softly: "Because... you are my son! It is only you who are the most suitable to do this!"
Wu Di suddenly fell silent.
"Ah."
He stopped defending, stood up, and walked outside.
"It's really difficult to be your Wu Chengfeng's son..."
In situ.
Wu Chengfeng looked at his leaving figure, with a hint of unbearability flashing in his eyes, but in the end he did not call him back.
The lips moved slightly.
"Take care, son..."
outside room.
Wu Di paused, looked up into the sky, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled with relief.
"Take care...Dad."
He waved his hand.
He immediately changed direction and walked towards Xuandan Camp.
…
"The war is about to begin, why are you running around!"
In the Xuandan camp, when Mo Huaiyuan returned, he happened to see Dan Chen with an excited face and couldn't help scolding him.
"Master, I..."
Danchen shivered in fright and turned around with a grimace.
I saw that his condition was worse than last time.
Mo Huaiyuan suddenly felt unbearable and swallowed back the reprimand that was on his lips.
"Say it."
His tone was slightly softer: "What did you do?"
Danchen didn't dare to hide it.
He told me about secretly meeting Gu Han.
"And, Master!"
After a pause, he took out another jade talisman and said with excitement in his voice: "That senior provided me with a new idea. There is an explosive pill..."
"That's too late."
Mo Huaiyuan didn't seem to have much interest. He waved his hands and sighed: "We don't have time."
Danchen was silent.
"Master."
After a moment, he whispered: "Senior said that he will definitely win, so let's not die and wait here for his return..."
"Win?"
Mo Huaiyuan sighed again, looked at the sky in the distance, and said softly: "I hope so."
Said.
He waved his hand: "Go back, the war is coming, and there is a shortage of pills on the front line, so we must not slack off..."
Speaking of which.
He paused, looked at the young apprentice whom he regarded most in his heart, and said softly: "Don't overwork yourself."
"Yes, Master!"
Danchen felt sour, fearing that he would show weakness in front of him, so he found an excuse to leave.
In situ.
Mo Huaiyuan looked at his figure. As he looked at it, his vision suddenly blurred, which immediately affected the erysipelas in his body. His body trembled and he coughed violently.
Every cough.
His waist will be a little more rickety, and the darkness between his brows will be one more layer.
"Master..."
"Get in!"
Danchen was about to come over to check on him, but he stopped him: "Don't look back! And don't tell others! Just...make alchemy!"
"……yes!"
Danchen endured his grief and entered the Dan Pagoda.
"Master... take care of yourself!"
"……Take care of yourself."
Mo Huaiyuan spoke softly.
It is caring and saying goodbye.
Both the master and the disciple understood that although they were only eight levels apart from each other in the Dan Pagoda, this meeting... might be the last time.
He forced himself back to the first level of the Danta Tower.
Mo Huaiyuan stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him and found that the patterns on it were a little blurry and he could not see clearly.
In terms of his cultivation.
This is absolutely impossible.
But now...
"well."
A sigh sounded.
He understands.
His end is coming soon.
"Can't die yet."
"I haven't seen that little brother come back victorious yet! I haven't seen the continuation of my Mysterious World fire yet!"
Shudderingly, he took out a jet black pill and drank it. After a while, his face suddenly became a little rosy.
also.
"There is one more important thing."
Sweep the sleeves of your robe.
The alchemy furnace is opened.
He took out hundreds of elixirs and put them into the elixir furnace, then sat down cross-legged.
"Thank you so much, little brother."
"I, the Xuan Realm, have nothing to repay, and I, Mo Huaiyuan, have nothing to repay. I would like to use this elixir to express my feelings..."
boom!
After the words fell, the alchemy fire in the alchemy furnace suddenly started!
Open the furnace! Make alchemy!
Refining the last furnace of elixir in this life is also the last elixir!