In the face of Wen Renran's refusal, Ci Hangdu asked quietly: "Little Friendship seems to know something about the method of filing bones?"

"After three months of success, the blood dies, and if there is no blood relative, there is no other way but to decay and die. Does the predecessor want this kid to fulfill the destiny of heaven and destroy a peace, or let him die in vain?"

Wen Renran knew that he didn't know how many years he had lived in front of him, and he was a man of action, and he would only inform him of this danger after doing it, and reason would come first. So even if he hasn't done it yet, there will inevitably be some resentment in Wen Renran's words.

Ci Hangdu shook his head and said, "The old decay knows the harm of this, but other than this, there is no better alternative to destroying the realm. As for the exchange of blood relatives, it may not be bad for his blood relatives. ”

It is true that the exchange of blood does not necessarily require the life of the style bell and the prime man, which was also mentioned later in the page of the book. But there is no doubt that the matter of exchanging blood and continuing life will push the style bell to the forefront, in the chaotic rivers and lakes like now, let the style bell attract the attention of people from all walks of life, what is the difference between sending her to death?

Wen Renran said coldly: "If you just lack the right secret technique, then you don't have to worry about it at all, I have already prepared it before I came to the Destruction Realm." It's just that the younger generation doesn't know if the seniors are willing to obey the destiny of heaven and have enough money to help this child?"

Hearing this, Ci Hangdu's mind flashed a thought, did he know the Son of Destiny and the method of filing bones? This young swordsman who didn't know the origin seemed to know a lot about the Destruction Realm...... Cihang Du asked gently, "Little friend, what do you have to do with Brahma?"

"Huh?"

Ci Hangdu said indifferently: "The Destruction Realm and the Suffering Realm have not interacted with each other for a long time, but Brahma ignored his seriously injured body many years ago and forcibly entered the Suffering Realm to chase and kill the Three Paths. Seeing that Xiaoyou knows a lot about the old man and the birth file, and even the alternative secret technique has been prepared, I think I should have learned a lot of information about the destruction of the wheel from him. ”

"This matter has nothing to do with Brahma predecessors. ”

"That's the recognition. ”

“……”

"Xiaoyou is really a caring person. Silence is that Ci Hangdu glanced at Wen Renran with deep meaning, a little smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and said: "If the secret technique you brought is useful, the price is naturally willing to pay." What is the specific content, can you let me see it before making a final conclusion?"

"Absolutely. Wen Renran took out a volume of ancient books and put it in front of Ci Hangdu, thinking that he was reluctant to give up a hundred years of foundation and could not pit others for no reason, he hesitated for a moment and reminded: "However, the predecessors are too full of words, this method of cyanide regeneration needs to at least consume the caster's hundred years of foundation." ”

"That's the only requirement?"

Ci Hangdu picked up the scroll in front of him, opened it in a flat and gave a general glance, and laughed in harmony: "That's fine, I don't know how many years I have lived, and the time to return to the ruins is approaching, rather than taking a whole body of strength into the ground, maybe it is not a better choice to pass on the foundation to the son of destiny." It's just that...... How can I believe you if you want to be old?"

This old man agreed so happily, he was really ruthless to anyone. In this regard, Wen Renran didn't know for a moment whether to admire his determination or be chilled by his ruthless reason.

But he was right, he didn't know how to find him with Su Xuyuan, and with Ci Hangdu's black-bellied temperament, he simply believed that he was a ghost. Wen Renran took a step back and asked: "If the seniors have any requirements, you might as well say it bluntly, if Wen Renran can do it, he should do his best." ”

"No hurry, no hurry. Ci Hangdu shook his head, and asked tentatively: "In fact, without the help of the old man, you will still waste your foundation for a hundred years to help this child succeed, is the old man right?"

"What do you mean by that?" Wen Renran asked vigilantly.

"Heh, your reaction reassures me a lot. Guessing the mind of the person in front of him, Ci Hangdu smiled and said: "You don't have to be so taboo about old age, I don't have much time." Since you are willing to promise some conditions in exchange for trust, why should I be a villain. ”

"Please also ask the seniors to speak clearly. ”

"First, you must not take this son out of the realm of extinction until he grows up, but you must leave him in the realm of extinction for a period of time to be taught by me. ”

When it came to business, Ci Hangdu immediately became a business-like attitude, put away his face and said: "The old man has no intuitive understanding of Xiaoyou's personality, and he can't rest assured that the Son of Destiny will be taken away by you, and I hope to understand." ”

"I promise. Wen Renran nodded without hesitation. There is no reason to refuse a reasonable request, and it is impossible for others to pay a little bit and bring the continuation back to the misery in the blink of an eye, which is unjustifiable no matter what. I don't deal with Ci Hangdu, but there is no need to make both parties unhappy for such a trivial matter.

"Second, when the evil spirits are in turmoil, you should help the child to fight the enemy together. ”

You don't need to say this, and it is impossible for you to let Su Xuyuan mess around outside alone, Wen Renran nodded directly: "Yes." ”

"In the end, you have to make a promise that will give the old man peace of mind. ”

Is it guaranteed? I'm afraid that the predecessors of the one-page book can't do it now...... Wen Renran looked at the child in his arms and suddenly reacted, he was already dissatisfied with the matter of sending the continuation of the fate to destroy the realm, and he really had to do this, why did he grind his mouth for him and Cihangdu?

"Saint Weng doesn't know, this child is a famous person in the Suffering Realm, is it really a parent, is it enough to use his reputation as a guarantee?"

"Su is still ......" Although Ci Hangdu has no contact with the hardship, the name of Su Huanzhen is still heard of by a coincidence of guò. No wonder this kid is extraordinary, it turns out that there is such a reason in it.

"If that is the case, the old man will believe you for a while. Now that the evil spirits have begun to cause chaos, the matter of the Son of Destiny should not be postponed any longer, so hand it over to me quickly. ”

"In that case, please be careful, don't hurt the child!"

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The drizzle rained and rained. The cold wind wrapped in a light rain, wetting the black cloak in the wind. The lonely man did not move, the fingertips of the scabbard were slightly cold, and he listened to the footsteps from far and near. The heavenly taboo stood still in the wind, and the beast's eyes were concentrating, waiting for the moment of the decisive battle.

In order to go to the war appointment, Yi Xianchou privately told Tan Wuxian to pay attention to the derivative stone, and the people came to the wind and rain. The moon-white figure slowly rose from below the horizon, Yi Xian walked to ten zhang away from Tianji, stopped and looked at the opposite side and said hello: "You came so early." ”

"Needless to say. Looking at each other from afar, Tianji didn't want to talk nonsense, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed and pointed at the ground halfway: "Let's shoot." ”

Is it reluctant to mention the Yan, the spicy, the neon, the joyful, the recitation, the recitation, the wail, the howl, the desolation, the Huang Er, the Huang σ, the Huang Er, the Huang Purple harmonic sheet Yi strain is still wonton?? The flounder was beaten Γ and was beaten > the wreckage of the wreckage, and then he bowed his head slightly, and then turned into a black shadow and shuttled under the gloomy rain curtain. The icy blade of the sword cut through the drizzle, and the broken droplets of water hit the sword, making a dull killing sound. The swordsmanship handed over to Tianji to practice is a practical killing move, and the sword that takes life is probably infected by this cold rain, and Tianji's sword has a cold and sassy killing intent. A sword, evoke a killing remnant!

The sword pointed between the eyebrows, and Tianji's body rushed forward, and he was easy to retreat quickly. The two of them advanced and retreated, it was difficult to distinguish the front and back, and the white banner was easy to spin with his hands, and he opened a sword to take his life. Tianji changed his moves with the trend, and the sword attacked the plate!

Yi Xian was sad and secretly lucky, and the white flag was blocked in response, and his spare left hand pinched the magic trick, and his inspiration flashed.

"Qiankun borrowing method, five thunder heavenly spells!"

The curse sounded, and a series of thunderbolts were attacking the heavens. Xu is naturally sensitive to spiritual spells, and there is no urgency in the face of dense electric shocks, Tian Ji stepped on a clever step, staggered and dodged all the attacks, and then turned around with a sword, slashing the opponent's neck, all merciless!

Yi Idle rose from the ground and turned around to avoid the killing move. The giant tree behind him was injured for no reason, and the sword qi roared by, and the sword fell to the ground from the interruption!

"Good sword!"

Sure enough, if you're good at spells, shouldn't you fight with swordsmen in close combat?

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, opens the road to heaven, steps to the clouds, and walks!"

Yi Xian was scheming, flew up to open the distance, and several phantoms appeared in mid-air. The white banner in his hand fluttered in the wind, shining with a misty white light. Yi Xian was sorrowful and turned over and hung upside down, and pounced on the place where Tianji stood.

With the power of spells, it is easy to be idle, and the intention is to blur the judgment of the heavenly taboo, so as to win by mistake. However, he has the talent of beast eyes, and Tianji can see through this key in an instant, and he will take the key point of easy idleness and sorrow with a sword, and he will fall into his own disadvantage!

At this moment, Yi Xian is worried and knows that Tianji is the strongest opponent since he turned into a form and walked in the difficult realm, and it is more difficult to entangle than the ghost king's coffin. This is difficult, not that the current strength of Tianji can win the ghost king coffin, but the ghost king coffin always has reservations, not like the sword of the heavenly jealousy.

This sword can't retreat as well as the tarsal bones to chase straight after, and in the face of a dangerous and dangerous sword, it is easy to move backwards dangerously to avoid being broken by the tip of the sword, but it can't escape the killing sword qi carried by the sword body. The clothes on his chest suddenly cracked a gap, and under the pain of Yi Xian's sorrow, the white banner pressed the sword body horizontally, and hit the side close to Tianji's body with a backhand, and his elbow hammered heavily on Tianji's chest.

Attacking each other, each retreating dozens of steps, Yi Xian covered his chest and chanted a spell to stop the flow of his spiritual power. Tianji vomited blood and knelt on the ground, relieving the pain in his chest.

"Your sword is much colder than your heart!"

After all, it is just an incarnation, as long as the spiritual sense is not dispersed and the spiritual power is preserved, Yi Xianwu can always retain enough combat power. But Tianji's sword is also dangerous enough, if it passes through the body, I'm afraid it will only be a result of dissipation.

Tianji didn't pay attention to Yi Xian's words, and stubbornly stood up with his sword. The eyes of the beast that were easy to be idle glowed with a strange brilliance, and he spit out two words lightly.

"Come again!"