Beside the magnificent waterfall, a man in white, who looked like he was dyed with ink, stood in the breeze and looked down.
At first glance, the scene looks absolutely picturesque.
However, if anyone looked down at the man in white, his hair would stand on end.
Below the waterfall, I saw a vast abyss imprisoned by a barrier.
In the abyss, there are all kinds of insect monsters everywhere, so densely packed that it makes one’s scalp numb to see them.
These insect monsters are fighting madly, corpses are everywhere, and the scene is extremely bloody and dirty.
Behind the man in white, Di Rang stood respectfully.
Occasionally, his gaze would sweep over the abyss below, and he would feel a chill. He would look at the man in white in front of him with more awe.
"The other seven tribes of the Great Wilderness are all born innately, with the exception of the Gu tribe."
The man in white said slowly: "Gu is caused by countless insects fighting, and the insect that survives in the end becomes Gu. Two epochs ago, I accidentally got some Gu blood, and I used this Gu blood
A batch of zerg were raised and then allowed to reproduce continuously. After an era, they reproduced countless offspring with the blood of Gu."
"An era ago, I created this abyss, put all the insects into this world, and let them start fighting. Up to now, hundreds of extremely powerful beings have been born from these insects, and there are even a few among them.
Comparable to an ancestor-level powerhouse."
"With the blood of Gu, these ancestor-level insects are naturally aggressive. Sooner or later, there will be a battle. The winner in the future will have a high chance of being promoted to Gu."
Speaking of the latter part, the man in white showed great ambition in his eyes.
Although he already knew the plan of the man in white, Di Rang couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it again.
Raise Gu!
The plan of the man in white is undoubtedly to raise a Gu, a terrifying existence comparable to all the immortals and gods.
Other creatures, including himself, would never dare to think of such a plan, but the man in white not only thought about it, but also started to put it into practice two epochs ago.
Moreover, looking at the current situation, the man in white's plan has obviously reached the final moment and is about to usher in the harvest moment.
"Mr. Qi's talents and strategies are as resourceful as the eternal sun. Di Rang admires him greatly."
Di Rang said from the bottom of his heart.
This man in white is none other than Xin Qi, the seventh young master of the Xin family, whose full name is "Xin Qiye".
In his heart, Xin Qiye was second only to Da Luo in fear.
Moreover, he has determined that Xin Qiye is a person destined to become a Great Luo.
Hearing Di Rang's praise, Xin Qiye looked indifferent and said calmly: "Why did you come to see me?"
Di Rang showed an uneasy look on his face and said cautiously: "Mr. Qi, that Mr. Qingyi is not dead. He came back an hour ago."
"oh?"
Xin Qiye looked surprised, and then said: "Isn't it more than that?"
"Zhang Yunteng has been killed by Mr. Qingyi. His subordinates wanted to kill him afterwards, but it turned out that his strength is not inferior to that of his subordinates."
Di Rang lowered his head and said.
Xin Qiye said nothing.
But Di Rang immediately sensed a terrifying chill emanating from Xin Qiye's body.
However, the chill only passed away in a flash, and Xin Qiye soon returned to calm, as if there were no mood swings at all.
"Go and tell him to come here and kneel down."
Xin Qiye's voice didn't contain any fireworks. It seemed that it was a very common thing for a master who could compare with Di Rang to kneel down to him.
"yes."
Di Rang bowed and asked again: "Mr. Qi, what if he doesn't come to take charge?"
"If he doesn't come, let someone prepare for his funeral."
Xin Qiye said calmly.
Sin City.
Lin Mu was at Liao Haitian's home.
The house is surrounded by bare walls and is extremely shabby.
It's hard to imagine that this is a family of purgatory guards.
The cause of all this was a man lying on the bed.
Liao Haitii, Liao Haitian's younger brother.
"Haiti is actually a genius, and his cultivation aptitude far exceeds mine. My cultivation level is still in the mid-eight-star stage, while he was already at the peak of the eight-star level three hundred years ago."
Liao Haitian said sadly: "But three hundred years ago, during a medium-sized ink wave, he was poisoned by the Datura flower poison of the Mo clan. From then on, he was paralyzed, fell into a coma, and could never get up again." Lin Mu observed the coma.
Liao Haidi was indeed poisoned by a poison that was difficult to treat with medicine or stone.
"I have a way to save him."
After observing for a while, Lin Mu said.
"real?"
Liao Haitian's body trembled and he looked at Lin Mu ecstatically.
"kindness."
Lin Mu nodded: "But this is very dangerous. If it fails, it will probably kill him directly, and he will no longer have the chance to become a vegetable."
After hearing this, Liao Haitian immediately calmed down and his expression kept changing.
In the end, he looked dejected: "Mr. Tea, my brother's life is his own. I can't make decisions for him."
Lin Mu did not feel that Liao Haitian was indecisive, but even more praised it. This showed that Liao Haitian did not regard Liao Haitian as a burden and was sincerely taking care of Liao Haitian.
If he were a selfish person, he would definitely be eager to get rid of Liao Haitian, and he would never hesitate when faced with such an opportunity.
"I have a way to revive him temporarily, so let him make his own decision."
Lin Mu Road.
"Thank you Mr. Tea."
Liao Haitian's eyes were filled with joy.
Lin Mu didn't hesitate much and circulated his mortal blood to temporarily suppress the toxicity in Liao Haidi's body.
After a while, Liao Haidi finally woke up.
Seeing Lin Mu, he was confused for a while, and then looked at Liao Haitian doubtfully: "Brother?"
"Haiti, this is Mr. Tea."
Liao Haitian quickly said: "He was the one who woke you up."
"Haiti meets Mr. Tea."
Liao Haiti wanted to salute Lin Mu, but found that he couldn't move at all.
"You only regain consciousness temporarily, but your body is still full of poison and you cannot move."
Lin Mu said slowly: "I asked you to wake up and let you make a choice."
"I have a method that may cure your poison, but it may also make you die. The odds are 5 to 5. I asked your brother and he said he couldn't make a decision, so this decision can only be made by yourself.
"
"Thank you, Mr. Tea, for taking the trouble for me."
Liao Haiti said respectfully.
Then he looked at Liao Haitian: "Brother, how long have I been unconscious?"
"Haiti, you have been in a coma for three hundred years."
Liao Haitian didn't think much and said truthfully.
When Liao Haiidi heard this, he fell silent immediately, and then his eyes turned red: "Brother, thank you for your hard work."
He could completely imagine that in a place like Sin City, it would be difficult for an individual to survive, and it would definitely be even more difficult for Liao Haitian to bring him such a burden.
After speaking, he said to Lin Mu: "Mr. Tea, I agree to use your method."