Zhan Wuji looked at his deadline and saw that there were only more than seven months left. He could think of another idea.
"By the way, what will happen if I quit now?"
Zhan Wuji's eyes flashed and he asked again.
[Ding——! If you choose to quit, this task will be postponed.
During this period, the host will not receive any tasks!】
"Damn it!"
Zhan Wuji shouted loudly.
Luo on the side also shuddered.
"What happened, Zhan Wuji?"
"Oh, it's okay."
Zhan Wuji waved his hand, signaling him not to say more.
"Okay, it's time to go home!"
"Um."
The two returned to their residence. This was the first time Zhan Wuji came to Luo's residence, but what Zhan Wuji did not expect was that Luo's residence was also extremely simple and elegant.
In the room, there was only a simple bed, a table and a cabinet, and nothing else.
"What's wrong?"
Luo's face became a little ugly.
"It's okay, I'm just a little curious as to why this place is so simple and elegant."
"I don't want the decoration to be so gorgeous. Just some sun flowers and fragrance are enough."
A gentle smile appeared on Luo's face.
"Luoluo, tell me, how did the eight gods kill your father back then?"
Zhan Wuji's eyes fell on Luo.
As for Luo, he seemed to be still immersed in his own sad memories and did not speak for a long time.
"Well...if you don't want to tell me, then forget it."
Zhan Wuji quickly added another sentence.
"It's okay. My father and I both sucked a drop of the blood of the gods back then. But at that time, I didn't know that the eight gods had such an agreement. Otherwise, I wouldn't suck that drop of the blood of the gods at all.
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"Ever since I merged with the power of the gods, my contact with him has become very rare. We have only met twice in total!"
Luo looked gloomy, his eyes glowing with a faint red light.
"What? Does this work?"
Zhan Wuji was confused.
"That's right!" nodded.
"They imprisoned my father. This is what my father said before he died!"
"Back then, they were the ones who sent my father to the Deep Valley of Broken Spirits and worked together to imprison my father's cultivation. But without his cultivation, how could my father withstand the overwhelming energy that filled this area?
The poison in the space was finally completely corroded by the poison, and the body and soul were destroyed!"
In Luo's eyes, two crystal tears slowly rolled down his face!
"How did you know?"
Zhan Wuji said with a solemn expression.
"I also overheard this incident. One year after I was promoted to the Eight Heavenly Gods, I overheard a conversation about the Holy Sky Temple and the Wild Sky Temple. This conversation is how I was promoted to the Eight Heavenly Gods.
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Luo clenched his fists, filled with resentment but unable to vent it.
Zhan Wuji was silent. He had not had a father or mother since he was a child. Even when he reunited with someone with the same name in this world, Zhan Wuji also had no father in this world, so he could not experience the pain of bereavement.
But he could think that if Mu Yanqing, Mo Xianer and others died, his spirit would definitely become even crazier than Luo's.
Zhan Wuji stretched out his hand and gave Luo a big hug!
This time, Luo didn't push him out again, he just leaned on his shoulder and took a gentle breath.
How many people can imagine that the beautiful girl crying in front of them will be the most powerful and beautiful girl in the entire Jixu Realm?
"Is there anything you can't say?"
"There is ample time!"
Zhan Wuji persuaded softly.
He and Luo had a physical relationship, and even if Zhan Wuji didn't care, he would never forget it, let alone allow Luo to be someone else's wife!
Luo listened to Zhan Wuji's voice and did not resist. She just cried a little louder. Normally, she always had a cold face, like a goddess. Who could have imagined how much pain and torture she had endured behind her back.
Over the years, she had been suppressing her anger and finally vented it.
"Luoluo, I'm here, I'm here!"
Although Zhan Wuji's current strength is still insufficient, Luo felt an inexplicable comfort in Zhan Wuji's words.
"If my power is strong enough, then I can avenge my father as soon as possible!"
"However, facing the two major powers of the Desolate Realm and the Holy Realm, my cultivation and swordsmanship are simply incomparable!"
Even if her cultivation level has improved, she is only a hair away from being the half-step co-master, but she still cannot compete with Sheng Tianshen and Huangdi.
"Swordsmanship?" He muttered to himself.
Zhan Wuji suddenly spoke, startling Luo.
"Hehehe, I like you so much, Luoluo."
Luo Luo suddenly blushed, what did Zhan Wuji mean when he suddenly said such a sentence?
When Luo Cai mentioned the sword technique just now, Zhan Wuji suddenly remembered that there was still some kind of 'celestial formation' left in it?
This is one of the strongest formations. The God-killing Formation will never be weak.
Now he has two divine weapons, one is the Fallen Angel Sword and the other is the God-killing Sword. He only needs one Fallen Angel Sword to activate the Fallen Angel Sword!
"How powerful is this Fallen Soul Formation, which is known as the most powerful peerless killing formation?"
[Ding——! With your current power, you can instantly kill any existence below the co-lord level!]
A smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face, and he finally had a solution!
"Zhan Wuji, why are you in a daze? Why are you like this?"
Luo felt uneasy, not knowing what Zhan Wuji was going to do.
Both surprised and delighted.
"fine."
OK?"
Zhan Wuji opened his mouth and showed a smile.
Luo was confused, but didn't say much.
For more than a month after that, Zhan Wuji diligently signed in every day, but still did not receive the reward of "The Knife of the Meteor God".
"Okay! I bet you can't get this magical weapon!"
Zhan Wuji stood upright in a sea of sun, looking up at the sky.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The most important thing is that every time he teases her, Luo will act like a girl, her face will be rosy, and she will be much prettier than her usual cold face.
"Why are you so naughty?"
Sure enough, Zhan Wuji's words made Luo Dou's face turn red.
Zhan Wuji just waved his hand lightly, and a stone table appeared in front of him.
"Huh?" He was stunned.
Luo nodded in confusion.
Then Zhan Wuji took out another jar of fine wine and handed it over.
"Come and have a taste. This wine is called Wutong Immortal Wine. It can help you improve your cultivation and temper your body!"
Zhan Wuji poured a bottle of wine for each of them.
This is the reward that Zhan Wuji received by signing in in this Duoyue.