In the lower world, there are burning flames of war everywhere, and the ground is devastated!
The attack of the ancient tribe is too fierce and cannot be stopped at all.
The only force that could compete with the Ancient Clan suffered heavy losses due to Fu Dian's intervention. Only in the end did everyone realize that Fu Dian was actually related to the Ancient Clan!
There is no need to deliberately make random guesses, you can understand it just by looking at it with your eyes!
After the ancient tribe occupied most of the lower world, Fu Dian's power not only did not suffer the slightest damage, but was rapidly growing! What does this mean? It means that Fu Dian has rebelled long ago!
I think back then, when the Eighth Heaven changed hands, some people had such speculations. Just because there was no evidence at that time, they were just empty words and few people believed them, so in the end it was dropped.
It was only at this moment that everyone suddenly realized that it was not really just a rumor!
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Old Man Fu was seriously injured, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood today! The injuries inside his body were so severe that he could not bear the pressure. If it were not for the massive amount of geniuses hanging around, he would have died a long time ago.
The black bats attacked, and a black shadow appeared in front of him out of thin air.
When Old Man Fu saw the visitor, he called out "Sir" with an expression on his face.
The attitude is not as enthusiastic as before.
"Your injury has worsened again. How did you do it?"
Old Man Fu's face darkened and he almost lost his breath.
How did he know! After a good retreat, he was killed by a bomb for no reason, and he was almost assassinated because of it, and his soul flew into the sky! Just thinking about it made him feel aggrieved to death!
Although he didn't know who did it, he was certain that it was 100% related to the Killing God and the Ukiyo Palace!
So, he destroyed the Ukiyoden! As for the Killing Gods, their lair could not be found yet, so there was no chance to take action.
"Fu Tuo, you originally had nearly two hundred years to live, but now that you are injured, you will only live for fifty years at most."
Old Man Fu's hatred is overwhelming. If he were to find out the person who had harmed him, his skin would be ripped apart, his muscles cramped, his bones broken and ashes thrown away!
Fifty years! What's the difference between this and directly sentencing him to death? After reaching their level of cultivation, it's normal to retreat for ten years. Some retreat for hundreds of years, and it's not surprising for thousands of years.
Fifty years! What is the use of the ants’ time?
At this time, he no longer cares so much. If not for this, he would not have gone head-to-head with all the forces in the Lower Realm and even the Upper Realm, publicly cooperated with the ancient tribe, and cut off his own way out.
You are going to die anyway, why do you care about so many false names?
At this moment, he just wants to do whatever he wants and is lawless!
"I can save your life."
The shadow man saw through Old Man Fu at a glance. As soon as these words came out, Old Man Fu, who was still dead and withered, suddenly burst out with an unprecedented desire to survive!
"Can you save me?"
"You have a strong desire to survive!" The shadow man mocked lightly. Old Man Fu didn't care at all and knelt on the ground with a thud: "Please give me your life, sir!"
The moment he knelt down, Old Man Fu's eyes were full of malice. At first, he clearly remembered that he said there was nothing he could do, but now, he suddenly told him that he could save him, which was a joke.
Does he play?
The viciousness in Old Man Fu's eyes was well concealed, and what was exposed was deep gratitude.
"If you can save the little old man's life, Fu Tuo is willing to act accordingly!" Fu Tuo is the real name of Mr. Fu, and not many people know this name!
"It is impossible to save you. The sword wound in your body requires the ancestor to personally come forward, but you are not qualified to do so."
The shadow man sneered disdainfully.
Old Man Fu's palms on the ground were fully closed into fists.
"Although I can't help you eliminate the sword energy in your body, I can help you suppress it and save your life!"
Old Man Fu was overjoyed, as long as he had enough time to search!
"Please give me some advice, sir!"
"I have just obtained a sealing scroll, which can temporarily seal the sword energy flow in your body. With your cultivation level, as long as you can temporarily suppress the sword wounds in your body, you should not die."
Old Man Fu's eyes were blazing, and he almost didn't rush to grab it.
"Don't get excited yet. Everything has two sides. Although this seal can temporarily help you delay the injuries in your body, it will also seal part of your cultivation."
Old Man Fu was shocked and secretly became vigilant.
"You can seal it yourself, and you can naturally pick it up yourself. Don't worry, it only seals part of your cultivation, and it won't turn you into a complete waste.
As long as the seal is released, your cultivation level can return. However, I have to remind you that before you find a solution to the internal injuries, if you unseal them without authorization, the injuries will be aggravated! By then, there will really be no cure.
The seal is left to you, it's up to you how to choose."
After leaving this sealing scroll behind, the shadow man left quietly.
Old Man Fu stared at the scroll for a long time. He stood up and walked towards the scroll. After taking a look, he finally bent down and picked it up. He didn't want to die, even if he was still alive!
As long as you don't die, there is still hope for everything!
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In the evil city, the riots and fighting outside have not affected this place. Of course, it is only a matter of time.
Once the ancient tribe really occupies the lower world, they will be able to discover this place sooner or later.
At this time, in the chaotic streets, there was a little milk baby running rampantly. Wherever he passed, even the poorest villains were scared to retreat, for fear of offending this little ancestor!
At the same time, in the corner of another street, there was a little girl squatting on the ground, being bullied by a group of children of the same age. The little girl was shivering. Although she was bullied miserably, she did not cry. She just bit her lip and remained silent.
Hey, a pair of blood-red eyes, charming and weird!
"Monster, kill this monster!"
A group of children kicked and punched her, but the little girl didn't fight back. Even when she was kicked to the ground, she just huddled there and allowed herself to be beaten.
Her face was very cold, with a coldness and ruthlessness that was inappropriate for her age!
"Kill her!"
The little fat man brought a pot of oil and said viciously: "Blow her up!"
The people in the Evil City are basically evil people with twisted psychology! Even some children have become extremely cruel under the exaggeration of this atmosphere!
Feeling the steaming pot of boiling oil, the little girl was terrified, and her blood-red eyes became more vivid, as if they would bleed in the next moment.
"Stop!" At this moment, there was a loud sound, and the boiling hot oil she imagined did not appear. The little girl raised her head in surprise and saw an extremely beautiful little boy who was two years younger than herself.
Blocked in front of him.
"Hmph! What's the point of a manly man bullying a woman? Get out!"
This little boy was very fierce. He raised his hand to block the oil rolling down, then raised his foot and kicked the fat man's stomach hard, sending him flying away.
When the other children saw this, they looked at each other in horror and ran away.
The little girl looked at him blankly, with a look of disbelief on her face.
The little boy is really beautiful, but he is too fierce and scolds himself.
"Are you stupid? If they beat you and bully you, won't you fight back?"
The little girl lowered her head timidly. She was also scolded, but for some reason, she couldn't get angry at all. Instead, she felt a different kind of strange feeling, and her cold little face softened.
The little girl was dressed in tatters, her hair was disheveled, and her little face was covered with dirty mud. She was very embarrassed, but even so, it could still be seen that the little girl was very beautiful.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" the little girl asked with a blush on her face.
The little boy was stunned, let out a cry, and patted his chest and said: "Master, I am a man, why should I be afraid of you? You should be afraid of me! Because I will be the biggest evil person in the world!"
The little girl was shocked by these words and said weakly: "But my eyes..."
"Eyes?" The little boy discovered at this moment that the little girl's eyes were different from those of ordinary people. Her eyes were as red as blood, like two rubies stained with blood.
"What a beautiful pair of eyes." The little boy was stunned and praised sincerely.
"Beautiful?" The little girl was stunned again, and then smiled happily. This was the first person to say that her eyes were beautiful, and she was very happy.
"People say I'm a monster."
"Then do you want a monster?" the little boy asked, tilting his head.
"I'm not a monster." The little girl explained quickly and said angrily.
"Oh." The little boy said indifferently, and continued to stare into her eyes. The more he looked at her, the more beautiful she felt, and he liked it very much. He hesitated, and finally uttered a thunderous word. He was so shocked that he secretly protected the guard and almost knelt down.
Already.
"Your eyes are really beautiful. I like them very much. I want to be your friend. No, I want you to be my wife!"
Oh my God! Is the young master going to go against the will of heaven? Wife, you are still a child!
A three-year-old little baby wants a wife even though his teeth haven't grown yet? Is this the difference between monsters and ordinary people?
When they were so old, they should still be playing in the mud, right? Look at them, they all want a wife! They are indeed young masters!
The little girl is only five years old at most. Although she looks a little mature, the concept of a daughter-in-law is still very vague.
My wife doesn't understand, but my friends do.
"Do you want to be friends with me?"
"I want you to be my wife!"
"What is a wife?"
"Just very, very good friends!" After thinking for a while, he added: "The kind that we can sleep with and have babies together from now on, you understand?"
"Oh." The little girl nodded in understanding.
"As your daughter-in-law, will you hit me?"
The little boy was puzzled: "Why should I hit you? Dad said that wives are meant for pain and cannot be beaten. If you want to be good to your wife, give her whatever you want!"
"Are you going to give me food?"
"Of course, there are beautiful clothes to wear."
The little girl's eyebrows were crooked, her smile was innocent, and she said seriously: "As long as you don't beat me and give me food to eat, I will be your wife."
"Really?" The little boy was overjoyed and quickly introduced himself: "My name is Luo Zhan, what's your name?"
The little girl shook her head and became depressed: "I don't have a name, others call me a monster."
Xiao Luo Zhan was very unhappy: "My wife is not a monster. From now on, if anyone dares to say you are a monster again, I will beat him up for you, okay?" (To be continued)