"Hahaha, I really believe what you say. The Lord of the Plateau doesn't dare to show up. He must be partly afraid of you, a scammer, right?" Zhao Wuji teased at this moment.
"Humph, your kid's survival depends entirely on me, Master Dao. Can you be more respectful when you speak?" The fat man disdainfully glanced at the two figures on the side: "If you have time to quarrel with me, I advise you to comfort you first.
Those two little ladies, they are waiting for you."
Zhao Wuji nodded, went to the two women, and then took a drop of his own blood and fed it to Zixia and Yinghong. Soon their faces became rosy, and their energy and blood recovered immediately.
"The Holy Body of Taichu is indeed so terrifying... Brother Zhao, I want it too, I want it too." Li Long and Cao Yusheng have the same virtues. They can't help but be tempted when they see good things. If Zhao Wuji hadn't been chosen by the Emperor of Heaven, these two would have
The bit finger might do something to him!
Of course, Zhao Wuji is now familiar with them, and since they have spoken, he will naturally not refuse to give. After all, it can help Brother Li Long break through the sacrificial path, which can also be considered as strengthening their camp.
"The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear. We may not know why the strange clan led by the Lord of the Plateau will launch an attack. Even though Fatty is here, he still doesn't have a 100% chance of winning." Zhao Wuji lost a bit of dandyism when he spoke.
Slightly serious: "Please be careful these days. His absence may be the calm before the storm."
"It makes sense." Everyone agreed with Zhao Wuji's words.
The fight in the thirty-third heaven came to an end when Zhao Wuji and his party returned to heaven.
The following time was uneventful. Cao Yusheng, Li Long, Bo Lan, Cang Emperor... and the rest of the group also retreated and practiced hard after receiving Zhao Wuji's holy blood.
Zixia has even reached the sixth level of the entire realm, and is on par with the Immortal Emperor.
Ying Hong's cultivation level was a little slow, but she was already a disaster victim. The two women accompanied Zhao Wuji silently.
After Zhao Wuji broke through to the Sacrificial Path, he took several incarnations and entered the Pond of All Heavens and Worlds. He was eager to go to the Zhetian World to see it.
When he reaches the realm of sacrifice, even without the help of the Great Evil Moonlight Bell, he can travel to various realms and use the Great Void Technique to accurately cut off the long river of time, with methods that defy the heavens.
…
The next time he went to the world of Zhetian, in the chaotic ancient times, he found the ancient forbidden land.
The Bamboo Forest Courtyard is still there, but the tableware, tables and chairs are covered with a thick layer of dust, and the beauty of the past is gone.
"Yao Xi, Li Shiqi, Bai Mei, Ye Huaikong... where have you been? Forgive me for not coming back for nearly two thousand years." Zhao Wuji stood blankly in the yard, his eyes empty and filled with sadness.
Nowadays, the world is reflected by Huang. Although he has already offered sacrifices to the Tao, but if he wants to reflect that generation again in the heavens reflected by his predecessors, it will only be possible unless he reaches the same state as Huang like Emperor Ye Tian.
When he told those beauties that they could resurrect themselves after performing sacrifices, it was actually a temporary consolation. In fact, only he himself understood how difficult it was to achieve this step.
Now that he has cut off the long river of time and arrived here two thousand years later, he can't go back to the original point or the timeline when he left. He has tried but failed. Those are just virtual images of the "past".
"I still broke the promise I made for a hundred years." Zhao Wuji looked pessimistic, showing a bit of pain and shame.
"Have you finally come back?" At this moment, a voice came from somewhere in the bamboo forest. It was none other than the original ruthless emperor.
"Ruthless person?" Zhao Wuji raised his head after hearing the sound, and suddenly seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw in his heart, and asked eagerly: "Do you know where they went?"
"They are on their way." This time, the ruthless emperor did not use a fake body, but his real body had come up from the abyss, dressed in dark red plain clothes, a bronze mask, and a snow-white long hair shawl...
"On what road?" Zhao Wuji asked.
"The ancient road in the starry sky leads to the rift in the Immortal Realm." The ruthless emperor did not hide anything: "As for life or death, I have not speculated. In addition, this is just my second incarnation. I am waiting for you, and you should know why."
"The Holy Blood of the Beginning, your brother Ye Youwei, is the same blood that flows with me." As Zhao Wuji spoke, he handed a white bottle to the ruthless emperor, which was regarded as paying off the rent and favor fees.
"Thank you." The ruthless emperor said.
"I have one more thing I want to ask." Zhao Wuji saw that the ruthless emperor was about to leave, and he immediately spoke.
"Little girl, she..." Zhao Wuji hesitated to speak. Although he knew that little girl was the fruit of the ruthless emperor, he had long regarded the little girl as his own sister, and he still had feelings for her.
"Since I have left the abyss, it is natural for me to be reunited." The ruthless emperor's tone was still calm and indifferent, but in fact, the expression behind the mask was complicated. It seemed that Daoguo's little girl who was separated from herself also had a lot of feelings for Zhao Wuji.
Deep feelings.
When Zhao Wuji heard this, he also felt complicated. In just two thousand years, things have changed and people have changed. Time...
"You may be able to meet them when you go to the ancient starry sky road now." The ruthless emperor said again at this moment: "But the world is about to collapse, and you are the key link. You understand what I am talking about. My main body will leave behind in the future.
You should also learn about inheritance."
"Understood." Zhao Wuji said: "My main body is still in the future, and I am just a secondary body. I came back here not only to take a look, but also to return your favor."
The ruthless emperor said nothing and then disappeared.
After staying in the Zhetian realm for a while, Zhao Wuji went to the Doupo Cangqiong realm again, where two of the beauties there had already died.
In the end, Su Bai and Hun Lianmeng did not survive two thousand years and sat in that small building.
Xue Yueqing and Liu Piaopiao became emperors one thousand years ago, and left this realm together with Yun Yun and Tian Du Nu.
Zhao Wuji stood at the grave next to the small building. He was silent for a long time, his eyes were wet, and he gently offered the two bouquets of flowers in his hand, and then lost one.
Although birth, old age, illness and death continue to improve as his cultivation level continues to improve, he understands that these are unavoidable. Even if he is as powerful as Huang and as terrifying as a leaf, he still has regrets.
…
Zhongzhou.
Hua Zong.
The person who currently takes over as the head of the Hua Sect, as expected by Zhao Wuji, is Yun Yun's direct disciple Li Mengxia.
The other person who took over the Poison Sect was the first woman Zhao Wuji met when he came to this realm, Dugu Meng.
However, Dugu Meng did not break through the Dou Emperor. Although she was not enthroned, she was already old. Unlike Li Mengxia, who is the number one empress in the Dou Qi Continent today.
"She still refuses to see you." In a pavilion somewhere in the Huazong, Li Mengxia was beside Zhao Wuji, looking into the distance, her eyes full of emotion and relief, with a bit more of a mature woman's charm, and she was worthy of being a disciple of Yun Yun.
"He refuses to see me, I'll go see her." Zhao Wuji sighed with the same emotion at this time, smiled with relief, and left here after giving Li Mengxia a drop of the Holy Blood of Taichu.
Looking at the departing figure, Li Mengxia's beautiful eyes suddenly filled with a little water and a complicated look appeared. The person from back then was really back, but the purpose of coming back was not because of her. It's a pity.
...She may have some understanding of Master Yun Yun's mood back then.