"Do you know me?" The old man looked at Xu Zimo doubtfully.
"There were nine great generals under Emperor Feiyu back then, and the fourth general among these nine great generals, it is said that when he was dying, he once accepted a disciple and passed on to that disciple all he had learned in his life.
A disciple," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile: "After that disciple received the inheritance of the fourth general, he also made a name for himself in the Northern Continent with his bare hands.
Later, people gave me the nickname, Old Man Blackwood."
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man smiled in surprise and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people in this world who remember my name."
Then he looked at Xu Zimo with narrowed eyes and said, "Boy, you know our origins clearly. What is our purpose?"
"I have no idea about you," Xu Zimo said, "To be precise, I am interested in something in your hands."
"What do you want?" Ji Baiyu asked at the side.
"The emperor's blood left by Emperor Feiyu back then," Xu Zimo looked at Ji Baiyu and said word by word.
"Impossible," Ji Baiyu's expression changed and she quickly shook her head.
"So, the emperor's blood is indeed in your hands," Xu Zimo smiled. He didn't dare to confirm it before, but now looking at Ji Baiyu's reaction, he already had the result in his heart.
"This emperor's blood is reserved for the descendants of the Ji family to reforge the bloodline. It is impossible to give it all to you," the old man Heimu next to him also said.
"I didn't say I wanted them all, I only wanted one drop," Xu Zimo said.
"What do you want in exchange?" Old Blackwood asked curiously.
"A promise," Xu Zimo said confidently: "In the future, when I carry the destiny and ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor, I can give you a promise.
In my time, I will protect your Ji family and let you regain the glory of your ancestors."
"Ascending the Great Emperor, are you the only one?" Ji Baiyu sneered, "Why should we believe you?
You want our emperor's blood based on your meaningless promise?"
"You have no choice but to believe me," Xu Zimo said calmly: "Either I kill you all and then take the emperor's blood myself.
Either believe in my promise and cooperate for a win-win situation."
"Kill us all?" Old Man Kuromu chuckled: "You, a little guy who has just stepped into the spiritual realm, dare to speak arrogant words."
As soon as Old Man Heimu finished speaking, he saw a brilliant sword light coming in from outside.
The sword light was as fast as thunder, as if it was coming with great force. The old man Heimu's face was solemn, and he stretched out his right hand hidden in his cuff.
His right hand was like a dry old tree root, with dead black energy wrapped around his hand. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the oncoming sword light.
Annihilate the sword light in the black air.
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Shili Changkong slowly walked in with a long sword on his back and chuckled: "It's really lively!"
Old Man Heimu stared at the ten-mile sky, his face changed slightly, and he said: "Is this your trump card?"
He shook his head gently, only to hear several "bang bang bang" sounds, and the five veins on the old man's body were opened at the same time.
This old man is actually also a strong man in Zongmai Realm.
"If this is your trump card," the old man Kuroki said calmly with great momentum, "it's not enough."
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Shili Changkong is also a strong person in the Zongmai realm. They are both in the same realm. Even though Shili Changkong is slightly stronger, if the old man wants to run away, Xu Zimo can't do anything about it.
"Wait a minute," Xu Zimo said to the old man, and then he lowered his head and started rummaging through his ring.
Not long after, he took out a silver-white jade plaque and said with a smile: "My father gave me this jade plaque and told me to open it when I am in danger.
There is his distraction in it. Although this distraction is not as powerful as his body, it is still half a step into the Saint Pulse Realm. Do you want to try it?"
Xu Qingshan was worried about Xu Zimo's safety and gave this jade plaque to him a long time ago.
Xu Zimo didn't lie. The distraction in this jade token did have the strength of a half-step Saint Pulse Realm.
It's just that this jade tablet is extremely precious, and Xu Zimo generally doesn't want to use it easily.
Xu Qingshan originally split a part of himself into this jade tablet.
For this reason, Xu Qingshan suffered heavy injuries, and it took him a full year of practice to recover.
Old Man Heimu looked at this jade tablet. There were many complicated lines engraved on the jade tablet. These lines were obscure and difficult to understand, and even he, a strong man in the Venerable Meridian Realm, could not understand them.
The old man Heimu thought for a long time and finally said: "I can promise to give you the emperor's blood, but in addition to the promise just now, you must also promise me one thing."
"No," Xu Zimo shook his head.
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Why don't you listen to what the conditions are?" Old Man Kuromu said with a confused look on his face.
"Let me tell you, I don't like others to bargain with me," Xu Zimo said.
"I want Bai Yu to join the Zhenwu Holy Sect," the old man Heimu said calmly.
"Grandpa Heimu, why?" Ji Baiyu on the side asked with confusion on his face.
But the old man Heimu just shook his head, looked at Xu Zimo and asked: "How?"
"What's so good about joining the Zhenwu Holy Sect? Just let her come over and be my maid, the future is bright.
When I bear my destiny, I can also make her my God of War." Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"No need. Although my Bai Yu is an ordinary person, I will not let others manipulate me," the old man Kuroki shook his head and refused.
"Okay, you didn't grasp the opportunity yourself, don't regret it in the future," Xu Zimo smiled and said nonchalantly: "After a while, it will be the time for the Zhenwu Holy Sect to open its gate and recruit disciples.
Just ask her to come when the time comes and tell her my name, and I will say hello in advance."
"Okay, remember what you said today was good," the old man Kuroki said with a nod.
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Then Ji Baiyu took out a small bottle from his ring. The outside of the bottle seemed to be inlaid with stars, very bright.
There were three drops of blood in the bottle, clearly separated.
From the outside, these three drops of blood seem unremarkable, just like ordinary blood.
But when Ji Baiyu opened the bottle, strange visions suddenly appeared one after another.
There is a sun rising in the east, a full moon like a disk, big trees in the sky, and birds singing in unison.
Countless visions began to appear at the mouth of the bottle.
"This drop of emperor's blood weighs tens of millions of kilograms. Ordinary containers cannot bear it at all. It must be bottled in nebula," Ji Baiyu said, taking out a new bottle from the ring.
She poured a drop of the emperor's blood into the bottle and handed it to Xu Zimo with great reluctance.
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Xu Zimo took the Nebula bottle, looked at it in his hand, and then put it into the ring with a smile on his face.
"Master, if you have nothing to do, please leave first. I'm a little tired," Ji Baiyu replied calmly.
