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"Haha, big brother knows that you are Xiaoyue, but he didn't expect that our Xiaoyue is actually a beauty. No wonder Ximen Qing wants to rob you."
Seeing Xiaoyue's anxious look, Wu Mu smiled calmly and said slowly.
"I hate it, big brother, you are laughing at me." Xiaoyue pouted her little mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Xiaoyue, do you know where your father is? If you know, I will find a way to get you to leave Skull Island and send you to your father." Wu Mu pondered for a moment, and suddenly said with a straight face.
Xiaoyue has no power to restrain a chicken. With her appearance, it is not very safe on Skull Island. There will be danger at any time. Even at Slaughter Peak, Wu Mu does not think it is absolutely safe.
"have no idea!!"
Xiaoyue shook her head gloomily, bit her lip, and said: "Xiaoyue has lived with her mother since she was a child. She has never seen my father. When Xiaoyue asked her mother, she said that her father was a great hero.
, defending humanity against the invasion of the great demon. Xiaoyue doesn’t know about the rest.”
As she spoke, there was a look of yearning in her eyes, and she said firmly: "My father must be a great hero, Xiaoyue must be like my father in the future."
When Wu Mu heard this, he didn't say much. He didn't know whether these words were true or false. However, Wu Mu guessed that many of them were meant to comfort Xiaoyue. Perhaps her father had encountered something unpredictable.
of danger.
"Boy, if you can't take care of her, then let me, an old man, take care of her. It just so happens that I also want a well-behaved little granddaughter." At this moment, suddenly, a voice slowly passed from the courtyard directly to Wu.
In the pastoral room, it echoed clearly in my ears.
"It's a blind man!!"
An idea suddenly appeared in Wu Mu's mind.
There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he immediately pulled Xiaoyue and said with a smile: "Come on, Xiaoyue, I will take you to see an old man. Remember, be polite."
"Um!!"
When Xiaoyue nodded, Wu Mu pulled her, then pushed open the door and walked out. Looking at the grape trellis, sure enough, the old man was still leaning on the bamboo chair, shaking his cattail leaf fan with two eyes.
It was always closed, as if falling into a deep sleep. When Wu Mu and others came out, he sat up slightly.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved gently to Xiaoyue and said: "Your name is Xiaoyue, come to grandpa."
He exudes an indescribable ease and closeness.
It makes people feel admiration and affection unconsciously, as if they are really their biological ancestors and grandchildren.
Xiaoyue saw it, blinked her eyes, and showed a happy smile on her face. She jumped to the old man's side, threw herself into the old man's arms, and called out kindly: "Grandpa, the breath on your body is so comfortable, just like
Just like a big brother, Xiaoyue likes it very much."
Xiaoyue seems to have an almost innate keen sense, and can clearly distinguish whether others are hostile to her. She feels as close to the old man as if she were her own grandfather.
"Xiaoyue, I am your grandfather."
The old man said again with a faint smile, stretched out his hand to touch Xiaoyue's head, suddenly raised his head to face Wu Mu, and said slowly: "Young man, if you send me a good granddaughter, I can live with you.
Let’s have a chat and I’ll take a look at your face.”
"You can tell fortunes!!"
Wu Mu's heart trembled. In the past life of China, blind men who could tell fortunes were extremely remarkable beings.
"I will usurp my life!!"
The old man smiled calmly.
Just a few words fell in Wu Mu's ears, but they were like thunder and as heavy as Mount Tai.
A fortune teller can only watch all living beings and glimpse a trace of their destiny in the long river of destiny, but a fortune teller can usurp, tamper with, and change the established destiny of a living being into another destiny trajectory. His ability is compared to
For a fortune teller, it was even more astonishingly powerful. When he heard that the old man in front of him turned out to be a fortune teller, Wu Mu's heart became extremely solemn.
"Senior, please give me instructions!!"
Wu Mu took a deep breath and said respectfully.
"Young man, although my eyes are blind, old man, my heart is not. You...are a disaster of blood and light." The old man said to Wu Mu with a half-smile, and his voice seemed to convey an inexplicable rhythm that made people unconscious.
There was an illusion of deep belief in what he said.
"A bloody disaster? I, Wu Mu, have walked all the way, and there is no blood everywhere." Wu Mu is not surprised by this. He has come all the way from killings, how could he be afraid of these bloody disasters.
The road to martial arts is either kill or die!!
"That's right, old man, I saw you right. You are just a murderer." The old man nodded. There was no surprise at Wu Mu's words, and he said, "Although I don't know why, your fate was in chaos and hidden in the past.
In the fog, and in the future, it will be covered by blood. It is impossible to know what kind of twists and changes your destiny will take."
"But the color of blood represents blood and blood. It is destined that you will be accompanied by endless blood and killing in your life. Either you will be buried in the killing, or you will walk on the blood."
"If you are not born in blood, you will sleep in blood."
Although the old man's words were very calm, there was an unspeakable blood and terror in his voice. What kind of person can have his entire destiny covered and obscured by endless blood. This is extremely terrifying.
The God of Death. No matter where he goes, he will be accompanied by endless bloodshed and killing.
"On the road to martial arts, you have to advance or retreat. It's either life or death. The journey is difficult, and the only way is to fight for life by killing." Wu Mu's faith is unwavering and firm. Once he decided to embark on this path, there was no way out.
It can be said.
If people want to kill me, I will kill people. If animals want to kill me, I will kill animals.
This is the simplest truth.
"Haha, you are indeed an embryokiller. However, this world is not as simple as you think. There are all kinds of incredible existences that you can't imagine. I also hope you can go far. The outside world is far away.
It's bigger than you think." The old man said something as if he was pointing.
"No matter how big the world is, I am willing to measure it with blood!!"
Wu Mu said decisively.
"Senior, I don't know where the Ancient Battlefield of the Undead is." Wu Mu suddenly asked the question in his heart. Wu Mu was also curious about the battlefield that Ximen Qing mentioned when he finally left. After all, he had agreed, so naturally
You need to understand a thing or two first. The general situation must be clear.
"It's that boy Ximen Qing who invited you to the ancient battlefield."
The old man seemed to know everything, but his face suddenly changed and he said: "Well, since you are going to the ancient battlefield of the undead, I will tell you about it."
"Young man, I'm all ears." Wu Mu took a deep breath and said respectfully.
"Do you know what this Skull Island is like?" The old man did not immediately tell the secret of the ancient battlefield, but suddenly mentioned the Skull Island where he is now.
"Want to hear the details!!" Wu Mu's eyes flashed with light, he shook his head and asked.
Although he is on Skull Island, Wu Mu has only been here for two or three days, and his understanding of Skull Island and its origins is extremely rare. Naturally, he dare not say anything about Skull Island.
"This Skull Island is located in this lake of the dead. Under the lake, there is not just mud, but countless bones. Those bones are not only formed now, they were formed in ancient times.
Existence. The water in this Lake of the Dead carries a terrible aura of death. As long as an ordinary ship comes in, it will be corroded and sink."
The old man also seemed to know that Wu Mu could not know this information, and said calmly: "This can be said to be an area where countless lives have been buried. If we really want to count, Skull Island is part of the ancient battlefield."
"This shouldn't be the real ancient battlefield of the undead, right?" Wu Mu pondered for a moment, then looked at the old man with a slightly confused expression.
"Of course, this is not the ancient battlefield of the undead, it can only be said to be part of the ancient battlefield." The old man shook his head, nodded again, and said: "It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a tragic battle on our ancient continent.
, that battle was extremely brutal and vast, with countless strong human beings, and even ferocious beasts and mythical beasts involved in the battle."
"That war caused countless deaths and injuries to the entire ancient continent. The sun and the moon were dim, and blood rain covered the sky. The corpses of countless strong human beings continued to fall like rain. They fought one after another until an era was ended. In the end.
The result is unknown, but what remains in the end is a vast ancient battlefield."
There was endless vicissitudes in the old man's voice, as if he was remembering the tragedy of the past.
"What kind of disaster would cause countless powerful people in the entire ancient continent to participate in the fight? Who is the enemy?" Wu Mu's eyes showed an unconcealable look of horror.
There was such an amazing fighting battle on the ancient continent.
The most terrifying thing is what kind of powerful enemy can initiate a huge war sweeping the entire continent.
"Young man, with your current strength, there are some things that you are not qualified to know. If you know them in advance, it will not be of much benefit to you. What kind of shoes should you wear with your feet?"
The old man said calmly and had no intention of answering Wu Mu's question.
"Junior, take a lesson." Wu Mu nodded with understanding. With his own strength, knowing things far beyond his own strength in advance will definitely have a huge impact on his own state of mind.
This is not a very good thing.
"You can teach me!!" The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "After the ancient battlefield was formed, it happened to converge and merge with a secret realm that was forming. It was eventually swept in by the secret realm, and merged with the origin of the secret realm.
Gathered together, after tens of millions of years of evolution, most of the original ancient battlefield has been completely integrated with the secret realm, forming a unique secret realm - the ancient battlefield of the undead!!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster.