The Lord of Jitian Palace smiled softly and said: "Ziyue, you don't know the rules of the Kingdom of God, right?"
"Of course I know!" Holy Lord Ziyue responded.
"Since you know, then come to my place and let's sit down and talk!"
"good!"
Holy Lord Ziyue's body turned into electricity and disappeared from the sky in the blink of an eye. After a while, he appeared in the palace of the Lord Jitian.
The Lord of Jitian Palace was leisurely making tea and said with a smile: "Sit down!"
Holy Lord Ziyue sat down as instructed and said with a smile: "Palace Master is quite leisurely!"
"If I'm not leisurely, what can I do?" Palace Master Jitian poured a cup of tea and handed it over, with deep helplessness in his tone, "At my level, cultivation has long been useless, and wandering and fighting has little meaning; I can only pursue the soul.
The tranquility and seeking opportunities for breakthroughs!"
The Lord of Jitian Palace knows very well that it is too difficult for him to break through! It can even be said that there is no hope.
After all, the Lord of Jitian Palace has already passed the thirty-sixth floor of Babel Tower; if he wants to go further, he can only become a true god!
Become a god?
Even the Lord of Jitian Palace only dares to think about it.
You must know that through endless years and countless eras, countless demigods have emerged in the human race; even those who have broken through the thirty-sixth floor of the Babel Tower are numbered in the hundreds. However, the only one who finally attained enlightenment and became a god is the True God Jiuyu.
"Ziyue." Palace Master Jitian said again, "You should know that in the Kingdom of God, even if a Taoist master kills someone, he will be severely punished; what's more, Yang Wei is only a half-Taoist monk! - You
The price for asking for help is very high!"
"I'm willing to pay the price!" Holy Lord Ziyue said directly.
"Oh?" Palace Master Jitian became more and more surprised, "Yang Wei, who doesn't have much talent, will he let you be like this?"
"As for that!" Holy Lord Ziyue said, "This ancestor of Yang Wei has an old relationship with me. I can't just sit back and watch."
The Lord of Jitian Palace looked at her with deep meaning: "Just because your ancestors have an old relationship with you, you have to pay a big price to please others? - Ziyue, this is not your style!"
"Palace Master!" Holy Lord Ziyue said directly, "Just tell me the price!"
"Haha..." The Lord of Jitian Palace smiled, "Well, the old rules are that you can redeem a semi-sacred weapon, human being!"
"Okay!" Holy Lord Ziyue did not bargain and simply left a semi-artifact spear, "Let him go!"
"Haha..." The Lord of Jitian Palace casually waved his hand, and the chains formed by the power of heaven tied Yang Wei over.
"Holy...Holy Lord..." When Yang Wei saw Holy Lord Ziyue, his empty and desperate eyes brightened slightly, and then dimmed again.
"Palace Master, I will take my leave first!" Holy Lord Ziyue said.
"Go!" The Lord of Jitian Palace said casually, and continued to drink tea leisurely by himself.
After Holy Lord Ziyue took the people away, the Lord of Jitian Palace slowly stood up, with some light shining in his eyes.
"Are you willing to give up a semi-artifact for the descendants of an old friend? - Ziyue thinks I'm stupid!" The Lord of Jitian Palace shook her head, "This lie was made up, and there is no serious intention at all!"
but……
The Lord of Jitian Palace knew clearly that Ziyue was lying to him, but he still let her go without saying a word.
"It seems that Ziyue has some conspiracy!" The Lord of Jitian Palace thought again, "Is it because of Xu Ming? - Probably so... It seems that he no longer knows where he heard about Xu Ming.
Ming is a 'million-level' genius..."
"Ziyue has been secretly suppressing the Barbarian Sect. If he knew that Xu Ming was tentatively designated as a 'million-level' genius, then he would definitely take some conspiracy!"
Although the Lord of Jitian Palace knew in his heart that the decline of the Wilderness Sect was due to Zi Yue's secret mischief. However, without sufficient evidence, he had nothing to do with Zi Yue.
"You want to use conspiracy against Xu Ming...?" Palace Master Jitian smiled, "Xu Ming's innate understanding is indeed very good! However... the sharp edge of a sword is sharpened by itself, and even a genius who defies heaven must be tempered before he can succeed.
Let the light shine – it’s a good thing to let him go through some hardships!”
The eyes of the Lord of Jitian Palace were extremely deep and far-reaching.
"This semi-artifact-level spear is quite good!" The Lord of Jitian Palace picked up the spear and looked at it, "If Xu Ming performs dazzlingly enough, I will reward him with this spear!"
…
Holy Lord Ziyue used the power of heaven to grab Yang Wei and came to his palace in the Kingdom of God.
"Holy Lord..." Yang Wei fell to his knees with a bang and cried loudly, "Yang Wei is guilty and it is not a pity to die! He is not worthy of the Holy Lord saving me..."
"You are indeed guilty! It is true that death is not a pity!" Ziyue snorted coldly, "Lin Chen is a rare genius in our Ziyue Holy Land, but he was killed by you like this... When I heard the news, I was really
I wish you would die!"
"Then..." Yang Wei looked confused, "Then why does the Holy Master want to save me?"
He saw that the Holy Lord even paid the price of a semi-artifact in order to save him!
Yang Wei believed that his life was far less precious than a semi-artifact.
Holy Lord Ziyue said directly: "I am not saving your life, but...there is something I want you to do!"
"Holy Lord, please do whatever you tell me and I will not give up even if I die!" Yang Wei said without hesitation.
"Yes!" Ziyue nodded with satisfaction, "I want you... to kill Xu Ming!"
Kill Xu Ming?
Yang Wei couldn't help but said: "Of course I want to kill Xu Ming, but the Holy Master... Xu Ming has too many treasures and endless methods; I'm afraid that I won't be able to kill him..."
Yang Wei was completely frightened by Xu Ming!
"Don't worry!" Ziyue said, "I'm not asking you to kill him now! - The ranking battle in four years' time should be a very good opportunity!"
Yang Wei's eyes lit up: "In the ranking battle, it is forbidden to use Taoist talismans. Fight with strength, I will never be afraid of Xu Ming!"
Yang Wei is a master who has broken through the tenth floor of the Tower of Babel, so he still has some confidence.
However, what Yang Wei didn't know was that Xu Ming's strength had surpassed him unknowingly.
Holy Lord Ziyue said again: "To prevent accidents, I will teach you another evil art that burns life! In the past four years, you must practice this evil art diligently! When the time comes, you will face Xu Ming in the sky arena.
Come on, just come up and burn all your life, and kill Xu Ming without giving him time to react!"
"Yes!!" Yang Wei still answered without hesitation.
His wife's betrayal made Yang Wei no longer have any nostalgia for life.
If he could use his own life to make some contributions to the Holy Land and the Holy Lord, then Yang Wei would be very happy.
"Very good!" Holy Lord Ziyue became more and more satisfied, "Put your head closer, I will forcefully instill this evil technique into your mind."
Yang Wei honestly stretched his head over.
immediately--
"ah!!!!"
Yang Wei felt the pain that was thousands of times more painful than death.
boom!!
Vast and profound methods of cultivating sorcery were instilled into Yang Wei's mind.
As for Yang Wei, blood was constantly evaporating.
When the indoctrination of the evil magic was completed, Yang Wei's whole body became skinny and skinny.
There seems to be no flesh and blood between his skin and bones; the skin is directly wrapped on the bones!
His face was as pale as that of a dead person.
His pupils also turned deathly gray.
"You have been staying in my palace for the past few years. Don't show your face anymore!" Ziyue said, "Lest others see your appearance and become suspicious."
"Yes!" Yang Wei had already felt the power of this evil spell before he even practiced it.