Zhao Wuji changed his clothes and walked in with a group of bruised and bruised guards.
Countless Yaochi disciples among them were stunned.
"Holy shit?"
"Who is he?"
"You actually beat the people of Yaochi like this?"
"Looks young."
"Pang Huwei is the Saint King, right? He was beaten like that? Unbelievable!"
Everyone was lamenting all the way, but no one dared to step forward to stop it. Some smart people had already gone to the cabinet to report to the Holy Lord and the elders.
Swish, swish, swish!
Not long after, several old men wearing elder clothes appeared and blocked Zhao Wuji's way.
"Boy, what kind of sect do you think my Yaochi is an amusement park? How dare the person who hurt me come in like this?" An old man looked solemnly.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to see Wu Shi." Zhao Wuji said.
"How can we, the Holy Son, meet you just when you say you want to?" An old man shouted: "Leave Yaochi quickly, otherwise you will be cut into pieces and fed to the dogs!"
"Don't tell me, it just so happened that the Holy Son came back from traveling outside a few days ago and picked up a little black dog." The elder on the side reminded.
"..." Zhao Wuji was speechless. This dog was definitely the Black Emperor. Now he wanted to meet Wu Shi even more. What kind of person could raise such a wicked dog?
"It's great to have friends from far away, why should elders be in trouble." At this moment, a voice rang out.
A handsome young man appears from somewhere in the sky, making a mark every step he takes, followed by dragons and phoenixes behind him. These are all natural and in harmony with heaven and earth!
"It's the Holy Son!"
"The Beginningless Son!"
"So handsome..."
"Every time he appears, my heart beats wildly!"
"Joke, didn't you die when you stopped..."
"I want you to take care of it? Get out!"
When the men and women around saw the visitor, they became extremely excited, especially the girls, whose eyes turned into love.
"Is this Wu Shi?" Zhao Wuji looked at the sky, slightly surprised. Judging from the appearance of this person, he was actually not inferior to him. His cultivation and understanding were not to mention, and there were always things around him.
The auspicious vision of dragon and phoenix appears.
There was a pause.
"Hello." Zhao Wuji greeted: "I want to talk to you alone."
"Okay, come with me." Wu Shi nodded, neither refusing nor putting up any defensive measures. He was young and very easy-going.
No, it’s not so much easy-going as it is a kind of innate self-confidence, invincible self-confidence...
"Holy Son!"
Some of the old men seemed to think that the emperor was not in a hurry while the eunuchs were, but some were worried about it.
"This fellow Taoist is not a bad person. If he really wants to be hostile to me, Yaochi, these guards will not just have a bruised nose and face." Wu Shi turned around and said, "Also, I am the Holy Son, not the flowers and plants of Yaochi, I don't need
You protect me everywhere, and no one in this world can hurt me."
"Yes, Lord Holy Son."
Several elders bowed and nodded.
Seeing Wu Shi's way of doing things, Zhao Wuji started to admire him a little. No one in the world could hurt him, but he still turned his back to everyone. He was so handsome...
The Temple of No Beginning.
"Woof woof woof..."
A fluffy little black dog ran out of the hall with a childish voice.
"Holy shit, it's really him, the little Black Emperor." Zhao Wuji looked at the cute Black Emperor and immediately picked him up: "I'll go, it'll bite me!"
"Isn't it cute?" Wu Shi said as he walked.
"It's indeed very cute." Zhao Wuji hugged the Black Emperor, slapped him twice and became quieter.
"It doesn't have a name yet, but you call it Black Emperor, which makes me feel a little surprised." Wu Shi said at this moment: "It will be called Black Emperor from now on. The name is more domineering, so it is worthy of following me. You
Tell me."
"You don't want to see if I'm strong enough to follow you, do you?" Zhao Wuji listened to Wu Shi's overtones and spread his hands: "I don't want to fight you, I'm here to ask for your help.
Let’s take a look at the common people of my time.”
"In your era?" Wu Shi stopped, paused, and turned his back to Zhao Wuji: "Sure enough, you are not from this time latitude."
"No beginning is worthy of being without beginning. You can notice this and accept it." Zhao Wuji said: "I don't have much time now and I need your help."
"Although I am strong, I have not yet attained enlightenment. I am afraid that I cannot do such a thing as crossing the long river of time." Wu Shi also said straight to the point: "People like you who dreamed of crossing the long river of time and came here cannot be saved yet.
Common people, is it useful for me to go..."
There was a pause.
"If your timeline goes back further, maybe I can help you at that time." Wu Shi was very calm, and his words also revealed decisiveness: "Just accept your fate, you have mistaken the time, fellow Taoist."
"Brother Wushi, there is nothing we can do. Can you achieve enlightenment in half a year at most?" Zhao Wuji calculated the time and found that it was only half a year. The dark turmoil could not be subsided, and he was determined to be destroyed by the Moonlight Bell.<
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Wu Shi waved his sleeves, and seven stars and eight constellations appeared in the void in front of him. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly turned and looked at Zhao Wuji: "You don't have much time, half a year is your deadline, this is your life, you
Not only do you not belong to this timeline, your soul does not belong to this world."
"Can you figure this out?" Zhao Wuji broke into a cold sweat.
"Fellow Taoist, there is a time in your life that you must have, but there is no time in your life. Don't force it. I'm sorry." Wu Shi said seriously: "You and I are destined to live in my Yaochi for the next six months. I will make room for you after half a year."
The place is buried."
"Oh my god..." Zhao Wuji became anxious when he heard this. Wu Shi, Wu Shi, no wonder the Black Emperor will become like that in the future, it has something to do with you too!
"Woof woof woof..." The little black dog also barked a few times at this moment, as if to say, accept your fate, little thief!
"Is there no way?" Zhao Wuji asked.
"Yes." Wu Shi said decisively.
"Damn, then you just asked me to express my condolences..." The more Zhao Wuji thought about it, the more he realized there was something wrong with Wu Shi!
"Because this method will never be realized." Wu Shi said with a smile.
"Tell me, even if I have to go up a mountain of swords and go down into a sea of fire, I will give it a try." Zhao Wuji said seriously.
"That's not necessary. After all, this method is to borrow my luck to achieve your enlightenment in this timeline. Maybe you can directly break through to the Red Dust Immortal." Wu Shi looked at Zhao Wuji and said: "But you know, I
It is Yaochi's hope for the future. Even if I agree to borrow my luck, they will not agree."
There was a pause.
"The most important point is that after you borrow my luck, when you return it, it will be your death." Wu Shi's smiling face suddenly became serious: "In other words, whether you borrow my luck or not, you will die.
Your deadline is only half a year. Do you understand what I mean? I repeat, this is your life."