The fat man comes when he says, and leaves when he says!
It looks like he’s here to save you, but he’s actually a trap!
Zhao Wuji was numb at the moment.
Seeing the fat man's figure disappearing, as soon as he said it, he said "sheath", and the five swords of different colors quickly returned to the sword box behind Zao Wuji.
"The mountains and rivers will not change. I am here. If you have the guts, kill me." Zhao Wuji put away his sword and did not leave, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape. Now he can only fight for his morale.
Holy Lord Jiuxiao and another Supreme Elder looked at each other in confusion. They were also wondering whether the fat Taoist priest was really leaving or pretending to leave.
What if the fat man was waiting for them to take action to destroy their holy land for a legitimate reason? That would be troublesome. Moreover, the ancestor hadn't spoken yet, so they didn't dare to take action against Zhao Wuji without permission.
For a time, the atmosphere became heavy.
There is only the sound of wind.
After a while.
"Go away, leave the Holy Land, and don't step into my Jiuxiao from now on." A hoarse voice came from the depths of Jiuxiao Holy Land.
When Zhao Wuji heard this, he felt temporarily relieved, but he still did not let go of his guard, because he could probably guess what this old antique was thinking...
There is no one who doesn’t want the elixir of life. Even with Fatty’s intimidation, I believe that the ancestor will never let him go so easily after knowing the elixir of life.
As long as you leave the Holy Land, you will definitely be chased and beaten.
Whoa!
Zao Wou-Ki did not hesitate, his figure disappeared, his feet stepped on the calligraphy secrets, and he walked as fast as he could.
"Just let him go like this?" Holy Lord Jiuxiao looked into the depths and asked the ancestor.
"Nonsense, when he leaves the Holy Land, you kill him as soon as possible. Go quickly! Why are you standing there!" The hoarse voice was a little excited. As long as he gets the immortality fruit, his lifespan can be suspended for nearly a thousand years, and he can even live longer.
The second life lasts for thousands of years.
I believe no individual can resist this kind of temptation.
"Take orders."
Swish!
The two of them reacted and quickly flew in the direction of Zhao Wuji!
……
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji left the Nine Heavens Holy Land far away.
I didn’t dare to rest for days and nights.
He doesn’t even know where he is now...
"You damn fat bastard, I'll remember you." Zhao Wuji washed his face by a small stream in a valley, spit out the mouthwash and cursed.
"I found you." At this moment, a woman's voice sounded.
Zhao Wuji was startled when he heard the sound, and looked up at the end of a stream. There stood a beautiful figure in white, wearing a veil, but he could feel that he was quite powerful.
"We... know each other?" Zhao Wuji asked in a cautious and confused tone.
"I know." The woman nodded, but the next sentence made Zhao Wuji's hair stand on end: "Because your head is worth one million catties. Listen clearly, it is one million catties, not one hundred catties."
"..." Zhao Wuji was speechless. He had just escaped from the wolf's mouth and met a tigress again, but he still refused to let her live!
"Remember, my name is Bai Mei, and they also call me White Rakshasa." The woman said: "Don't meet me again in the next life."
"Hey, wait a minute, you devil." Just when the woman was about to take action, Zhao Wuji suddenly took a step back and stretched out his hand, looking a bit like Master Xing's room: "I have a lot of energy, how much is one million kilograms?
I have a source of 100 million yuan, and the dregs left after devouring it these days, I still have more than 10 million kilograms left. Is it enough to buy my life?"
"I'll kill you before I go on a mission. Everything on you is mine. They only want your head. If you give your head to them, I'll get an additional one million catties." Rakshasa in white said with bright eyes: "What do you think I am?
Are you happy but not doing it?"
"The heroine, the fairy, the only beautiful woman in the world, let me tell you this, in fact, I don't have a kilogram of energy on me. I hid all the energy somewhere." Zhao Wuji spread his hands, and he could feel that this
Rakshasa's strength turned out to be at the peak of the Saint King, which was the same as the oppression given to him by the Great Elder of Nine Heavens Holy Land.
Now that I have not set up a formation in advance, with the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm and the attack power of the Eight Forbiddens, I am at most invincible compared to the Saint. If I want to hit the person in front of me, I will probably die, so there is no need to question this.
"Do you think I will believe your lies?" The white-robed Rakshasa said, and was about to take action.
"I just went to the Holy Land and killed the Holy Son of Jiuxiao Holy Land before escaping." Zhao Wuji became anxious and said in one breath: "If you kill me now, you are taking advantage of others' danger! If you have the ability, just wait until I recover and fight in a fair fight.
Ah ~ stinky woman!"
Why are you so eager to scold me...
"Can you kill the Holy Son of Nine Heavens?" The white-robed Rakshasa looked shocked upon hearing this.
"Yes, not only did I kill the Holy Son of Jiuxiao Holy Land, I also killed many elders." Zhao Wuji said: "I originally planned to destroy the entire Holy Land by myself, but I miscalculated."
"..." Hearing this, the white-robed Rakshasa looked at him as if he were a fool.
No, no fool would brag like that.
"There's nothing wrong with my head." Zhao Wuji looked at the white-robed Rakshasa and felt something was wrong, so he quickly explained: "I'm really not sick."
Swish, swish, swish!
At this moment, there were suddenly several blasts of wind, accompanied by strong pressure.
"Fuck, it's them..." Zhao Wuji felt this aura. It definitely belonged to that Holy Lord. He even chased after it for days and nights! Damn it!
"From now on, you are my slave. You don't have to say anything, understand?" Rakshasa in white with slightly beautiful eyes said sternly: "I'll give you this mask. Put away the sword box behind it."
"Okay!" Zhao Wuji nodded.
Not long after.
"I am the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. Uninvolved people must leave this place within a radius of thirty miles! This boy's scent is within this range! If there is anyone who refuses to listen, I will not be held responsible for accidental injuries!"
The voice of Holy Lord Jiuxiao resounded through the forest, and soon he arrived at the river in the valley, looking down at the woman in white at the end of the stream.
"This is the place where I belong to Yihua Sect. When did the Holy Lord of Jiuxiao become so familiar with Yihua Sect? You just stepped in without saying hello?" Rakshasa in white looked calm and composed, with a masked figure standing next to him.
,Zhao Wuji pretended to be.
"It turns out that he is the quasi-heir of Yihua Sect, little Rakshasa in white. Sorry." Holy Lord Jiuxiao immediately behaved a little when he saw Rakshasa in white, but he had no intention of leaving.
"I have now taken over the Yihua Sect and am the current sect leader. I am not on the same level as your Holy Son. I hope Holy Lord Jiuxiao you can understand and don't rely on your old age to show off." The white-robed Rakshasa said directly.
Zhao Wuji, who was standing next to him, was a little dumbfounded. This woman was at the peak of the Saint King, while Holy Lord Jiuxiao was at the peak of the Great Saint, and was only called a half-step quasi-emperor!
"Hmph, I must kill Zhao Wuji today, and please ask Yihua Sect Master Haihan." Holy Master Jiuxiao was also obviously a little unhappy, and he had been restraining himself.
"You are so eager to kill Zhao Wuji, is there anything wrong with him?" Rakshasa in white asked directly: "In Chenshi, I did have a young man come here. He said he was a young man from a noble family who got lost in the city of God. I also
I didn’t want to embarrass him and let him go that way.”
"What? You! He is Zhao Wuji!" Holy Lord Jiuxiao gritted his teeth when he heard this, and was furious, but he couldn't let it go. What else do you want to know about him? You're dreaming!
Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord of Nine Heavens had a dark face the whole time, and quickly chased Fang Fang again. Not to mention that he was brainless, he just didn't want the white-robed Rakshasa to entangle the immortality fruit on Zhao Wuji.
One less person knows that Zhao Wuji has the Fruit of Immortality, which is also good for his holy land! Their holy land can be monopolized with peace of mind!