"Brother Zhao, my old age is unknown." Ouyang Ke said, "Are you really planning to learn?"
"This is a required course for me." Zhao Wuji smiled; "Don't worry, I won't be able to see you in my old age, so I still have you guys to take care of me."
"That's okay." Ouyang Ke said no more.
"Ma Tonggai, don't kneel down. You can arrange your friends by yourself. I will take this little friend to see your grandpa now." Ma Buqian stood up and spoke.
"Okay." Ma Tonggai hurriedly stood up and quickly fled with Cheng Xi and his group.
"What's your name?" Soon the two of them were left in the hall, and they immediately asked the young man in front of them.
"My surname is Zhao, my first name is Wuji." Zhao Wuji said: "Uncle Ma, just call me Xiao Zhao."
"Yeah, sensible." Ma Buqian nodded in appreciation.
Then the two of them left the hall and went to a forbidden area in the Ma family. There were many divine patterns outlined along the way, as if they were guarding against something.
"What are these divine patterns that appear from time to time?" Zhao Wuji asked.
"With the Yuantian Formation, the stubborn old man is afraid that he will not be able to control his mind in his later years and harm the people. These are the formation seals he drew up himself. Once he goes crazy, these formations will automatically open and trap him here." Ma Buqian spoke.
Feeling a little sad and helpless.
"This old man is really loyal to me, I admire him." Zhao Wuji heard this and said.
"He was not righteous when he was young and made a lot of enemies." Ma Buqian smiled bitterly: "The only thing that can be left to our Ma family tonight may be the Yuantian Formation here, which can still shock us.
Enemies, but there are no powerful source masters in our generation. If we want to activate this formation, it will be a problem."
"Ma Tonggai and I are brothers. If I succeed in my studies, I will definitely protect Ma's family as my own." Zhao Wuji said.
As soon as these words came out, Ma Buqian was immediately delighted. My son has a lot of potential. He can find such a brother. He could tell that Zhao Wuji was sincere in his words. Although he was a bit shrewd, he could still tell the difference between right and wrong.
He knew very clearly that the young man in front of him was not a treacherous villain who acted in secret.
Not long after.
The two came to a dark old castle. The building was very strange, with a Western style, but it was much grander than Western buildings. It just looked a bit old. This place should be an ancient ruins somewhere.<
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"So old." Zhao Wuji sighed as he looked at the ancient buildings in front of him.
"It used to be the site of an ancient religion. Many forces originally coveted the origins of this place, but they were frightened by my father alone." Ma Buqian said: "When my father was young, he could
It can be regarded as the most outstanding person. One of the most outstanding people in the Peacock tribe was killed by my father five hundred years ago. After that battle, no one in the Eastern Region dared to invade again."
"Peerless...how strong?" Zhao Wuji was slightly surprised when he heard this.
"My strength has been close to that of a quasi-emperor for many years. I have already stepped into the threshold of a quasi-emperor. My father had just entered the great sage when he fought with him." Ma Buqian couldn't help but be filled with joy when he talked about this past event.
He felt a little proud: "But my father only won because of the good geographical location, and he fought on that source line."
"The source master is indeed terrifying. As long as there are enough sources, he can kill people beyond the level." Zhao Wuji murmured in amazement.
"This is the reason why Master Yuan generally has a high status in this world of immortality." Ma Buqian laughed and said, "It's just that the stamina is a bit strong, which makes many people stay away and dare not get involved."
"It's really scary to stand tall without knowing your old age, haha." Zhao Wuji shrugged: "But I chose my own path. I don't know my old age, and I don't regret it."
"Well, it's good to have this awareness. Although my son Ma Tonggai is very talented, what he lacks is your awareness. I'm afraid that after he joins the sect of Source Master, he will go astray in his later years, which is tantamount to
You are harming others and yourself." Ma Buqian sighed earnestly: "In addition to talent, character is also an extremely necessary condition for the profession of Source Master."
"I understand." Zhao Wuji nodded.
At this time, the two of them came to the door of the ancient building and stopped.
"Old stubborn, I'm here to see you." Ma Buqian called into the ancient building.
"You kid hasn't been here for decades. Do you want to intercede with your son again today and let me teach him the origin technique?" A rich old man's voice came from the ancient building. Just listening to the voice was a bit disturbing.
I feel chills all over my body and have goosebumps!
There was a pause.
The voice inside continued: "Don't waste your efforts. Your son has good attainments in Yuanju, but his temperament is unstable and he is not suitable for the profession of Yuanshi. It is better to let him inherit your mantle."
"I came here today not to bring Ma Tonggai to see you, but someone else." Ma Buqian said.
"Then don't come even more. People who are not of my race will have different minds." The voice in the building revealed a hint of determination: "Even if my origin technique is lost, it will not be passed on to others while they are still alive. You go."
Right."
"You stubborn old man, you clearly don't want your origin technique to be lost, yet you are so stubborn now." Ma Buqian scolded with disdain.
"Go away, don't look for trouble, be careful I'll slap you." The voice in the ancient building was a bit annoying.
"..." Ma Buqian glanced helplessly at the young man next to him: "It's up to you. I've said it before, whether you can learn his origin technique or not, it's not up to me but him."
"Understood, Uncle Ma, go and do your work." Zhao Wuji smiled.
"Don't get excited. If there's really nothing you can do, forget it. Don't go head-to-head with him, or I won't be able to save you." Ma Buqian warned.
"Hehe, okay!" Zhao Wuji nodded.
After the horse stopped moving forward, Zhao Wuji was the only one left here.
"Little brat, why don't you leave? Do you really think Master Yuan can learn it if he wants to? Don't be too naive." The old sage inside clearly sensed Zhao Wuji and spoke at this moment.
"I'm not naive at all." The corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth curled up with an evil spirit, and a purple light flashed through his eyes. He used a secret method to see through the ancient buildings: "Old senior, even if you are covered with red hair, you don't have to use yourself
Trapped with nine thick chains, right?"
"Are you kidding me? You can actually see me from outside?" In the dark ancient building, under nine thick chains, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the door. Zhao Wuji was seen outside the door.
It was clear as day, it was obvious that he had the Source God Eye, so he thought that Zhao Wuji had the Source God Eye just like him: "Are you a Source Master?"
"If you were Master Yuan, I wouldn't have come to visit you." Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "I'm here to remove the unknown for you and extend your lifespan."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You, a kid like you, don't even have hair, do you still want to prolong my life against the odds?" The old man's expression quickly became unhappy, thinking that Zhao Wuji was playing tricks on him.
"Of course not." Zhao Wuji remained calm: "But I have this." As he spoke, Zhao Wuji took out the elixir fruit from the ancient forbidden area...