Endless darkness, this is the world that Zhou Bai sees in front of him at this moment.

He thought a little strangely, "It's dark, is it the information when the 20 hexagrams were buried?" But Em just said that this is valid information......

Just when Zhou Bai felt strange, the darkness in front of him suddenly changed.

I saw patches of mist coming from the darkness, and the mist emitted a colorful light, and it seemed that I could see a faint figure shaking.

As the fog got closer and closer, a picture appeared in front of Zhou Bai, playing someone's perspective like a movie.

......

A little boy wearing a purple robe and a hosta on his head, full of nobility, said with a arrogant face: "My name is Ji Wufu, let me tell you, my father is the Xuancheng Immortal Venerable of the Purple Cloud Palace, and the Purple Cloud Palace is the head of the Seven Great Dao Veins, you serve me well now, and I will take you back to the Purple Cloud Palace to enjoy the immortal blessings for a few years in the future!"

In front of the little boy, the three little children listened to all this with respectful and longing expressions, and then saddled up beside the little boy and served each other.

One of the youngest boys had bright eyes, and once took advantage of the absence of his two companions, he secretly asked, "Young Master, can I cultivate the Dao?"

"Hahahaha!" Ji Wufu laughed, looked at the little boy with disdain and said, "You mud-legged man is greedy, even you want to cultivate?"

"Today, I will tell you, only our heavenly bloodline can participate in the Tao of Xuan Enlightenment, you inferior blood who farm cannot be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, you can only farm for the rest of your life, don't think about cultivating the Dao. ”

Hearing this, the little boy's face gradually turned gray, he clenched his fists, and a voice kept echoing in his head.

"Why. ”

"Why can't you cultivate the Tao when you are born farming?"

......

When the influence in the mist dissipated, Zhou Bai said strangely in his heart: 'Ji Wufu?'

He remembered that the last time he saw the person who received 64 hexagrams, went up the Blind Mountain, and asked for the Foolish Sutra, it seemed that he was called Ji Wufu.

"This is his childhood memory, why do you see his childhood memory here?"

"But this guy was really annoying when he was a kid. ”

At this moment, another cloud of fog hit in front of me, flickering with ever-changing light and shadow.

Zhou Bai's eyes lit up, knowing that what Em said was right, this time there was indeed more than one piece of effective information.

......

"Oh, you're leaving?"

Ji Wufu said unexpectedly: "Hmph, if I go to show up, I don't know how many people will want to hug my thighs and be taken to Ziyun Palace by me in the future, but you want to go back to farming, are you a fool?"

In front of Ji Wufu, the short young man bowed down and said, "Young Master, my parents are old, and I want to stay and take care of them." ”

The other two teenagers on the side persuaded, "Fang Hao, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

"How respectful is the identity of the young master, giving something at will is enough for your parents to enjoy, why do you want to go back and take care of it?"

The short young man known as Fang Hao fell to his knees and just said, "Please be fulfilled Young Master." ”

Ji Wufu sneered, turned around and left: "Just leave if you want to, just a minion, will I still be rare?"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you think you can ask for immortals without the control of Ziyun Palace?"

"With your inferior blood, don't want to set foot on the path of immortality for the rest of your life. ”

"When I start cultivating, we'll always be two people. ”

After speaking, Ji Wufu turned to his side, and the two little boys hurriedly followed.

Fang Hao, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and looked at the departing back with a look of yearning, expectation and jealousy.

......

Zhou Bai frowned, feeling that the memories he saw twice were useless.

At that moment, another mist flickered and floated over.

How many memories did you find this time? ’

......

The flames were soaring, and the manor was full of swords and swords, but there were shouts of killing.

Fang Hao carried Ji Wufu, who was covered in blood, and ran out desperately.

Ji Wufu smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that in the end, it was your slave who rushed back to save me." ”

Fang Hao said calmly: "Young Master, don't speak, close your eyes and rest, I will definitely rescue you." ”

"Let me go, I'm already a waste, there's no point in living, these killers are not weak in cultivation, and they don't have a single living mouth left, you carry me away, and if you are found, you will die......"

"Young master, as long as people live, there must be hope. ”

Ji Wufu shook his head, and wanted to say something, but he felt a chill in his body, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

When he awoke, he found himself in a dimly lit room.

He tried to sit up, but found that there was nothing under his sleeve, and he couldn't exert his strength, and then he remembered that his hands had been blown out in battle.

"Young Master, you're awake. ”

Ji Wufu looked up and saw a figure standing in the dark: "Fang Hao, where is this? We escaped? It's a pity that I'm already a waste, even if I escape, what's the use." ”

Fang Hao, who was short in stature, stared at the other party a little nervously and said, "Young Master, don't be discouraged, there are so many magical Dao techniques in this world, there must be one that can help you." ”

Ji Wufu on the bed smiled mockingly: "I am physically disabled now, and the difficulty of cultivating is more than ten times higher than in the past, what is the use of having a wonderful Dao technique?

Moreover, there are so many sons of my father, it is impossible to regenerate my limbs specifically for me, and my achievements in this life are limited. ”

After speaking, Ji Wufu looked at Fang Hao: "You saved me this time, if you can go back alive, what reward do you want?"

Fang Hao nodded, and then said with anticipation: "I want to cultivate Dao Technique. ”

The young man said casually: "You are inferior blood, you don't recognize the way of heaven, and you can't cultivate the Dao technique." ”

Fang Hao: "Why can't you cultivate Dao Technique with inferior blood?" ”

Ji Wufu: "This is the rule of heaven and earth, and the Dao of Heaven does not recognize inferior blood, so you can't cultivate Dao techniques." ”

Fang Hao looked at Ji Wufu blankly: "Young Master, is there really no way?"

Ji Wufu said: "No way, but since you saved me this time, I will take you back to Ziyun Palace in the future, and when the time comes, I will ask my father to give you some elixir casually, even if you can't cultivate the Tao, there is no problem in living one or two hundred years old, and then I will give you some gold and silver property, which is enough for you to go back to the mountain and enjoy the glory and wealth." ”

Fang Hao said with a disappointed face: "Young Master, is there really no way?"

Ji Wufu frowned: "I said something that can't be helped......"

Fang Hao said: "As long as you can enter the Dao...... It doesn't matter if you die. ”

Ji Wufu shook his head: "Even if you die, it is impossible to enter the Dao." ”

Fang Hao said dumbfounded: "Since you can't enter the Dao, what's the point of living." ”

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