"Death No. 1, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Dieyi was scolded for not being human, his anger surged, and the momentum of his whole body radiated, the green silk danced wildly, the red clothes fluttered, and the cold eyes were like two cold abysses, which made people feel cold.

"She has a heart, she has emotion, she is simple and kind, do you have it? You are only murderous, cruel and domineering, cold as ice, love, friendship, family affection, do you know what it feels like? Why do you say that you are human?" Zhao Hao is not afraid at all, his silver hair is flying, his momentum is like a rainbow, like a demon lord descending into the world, his blood is like an ocean, and he is fighting against the chill emitted by Butterfly.

After Zhao Hao's words, Dieyi found that there was no way to refute it, everything was a fact.

"You ......" Die's body trembled slightly, her red lips pursed, and her jade hand pointed at Zhao Hao, as if she was angry.

"Don't say that, Sister No. 1, as people from the funeral organization, we can't help ourselves, in fact, who wants to be a murderous killing machine. Butterfly Eleven pulled the corner of Zhao Hao's clothes, and Danfeng's eyes crossed with confusion.

"Different people have different paths, and I hope you can go out of your own way and don't let others control your own lives. Zhao Hao also felt that his words were a little heavy, and his tone softened.

"Get out of your own way?" Dieyi smiled coldly, noncommittal.

She grew up in the funeral organization since she was a child, her heart was as cold as ice, and she couldn't go back for a long time, and the iron law of the funeral organization was strict, once she was a burial person, she would be shackled by it for the rest of her life, and it was impossible to escape.

She has long been accustomed to this kind of life, carrying out tasks, killing people, and reaching higher cultivation, maybe this is her life's pursuit.

"Okay, if you have one, it's good to stop. Zhao Hao waved his hand, not wanting to continue to go deeper on this topic, and said, "When will I go to Die's house, do you have a plan?"

"Set off in three days, Divine Butterfly City is a hundred miles away from the town. ”

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Three days later, Zhao Hao and his second daughter went all the way down the river and came to an ancient city in Jiangnan County.

The three of them stopped at a small pavilion outside the city, looking north, it was actually a towering ancient city built with some kind of metal, the luster shimmered, the city wall was like a dragon lying horizontally, endlessly, the building was exquisite, tall and solid, exuding a long ancient charm, and it was an ancient city with a long history.

The city gate tower is 100 meters high, incomparably magnificent, magnificent, extremely magnificent, from a distance, there is a terrible sense of oppression, as if facing a steel beast.

"Death One, you go with Butterfly Eleven, go and return quickly, I will wait for you outside the pavilion. "The butterfly is dressed in red, and she stands there, as if she is about to float away with the wind.

Butterfly Eleven is proficient in a mysterious disguise technique, and has already transformed into an ordinary-looking woman in white, and even the beautiful Dan Feng eyes have been changed into a bland appearance by her disguise technique.

Her disguise technique is extremely skillful, it can be regarded as a unique means, and even her own cultivation and even her breath can be hidden when she cultivates to a high depth.

Zhao Hao was very blushing, and he was ready to grind hard bubbles to bring out this secret technique. This is a must-have skill for cheating people, and you have to get it at your disposal.

Walking on the bustling streets of the ancient city, the streets are lined with teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, and shops. Mortals and practitioners walk together on the lively streets, there is no place for them, and they are very harmonious.

Zhao Hao found some 'immortal masters', those cultivators who had advanced cultivation did not fly with the rainbow, and they looked very approachable.

"The ancient family has a deep heritage, why didn't the family station be built in the middle of the aura-rich mountains, but built a city here. Zhao Hao was very puzzled, this place was completely different from the cultivators in the Middle Earth in the outside world today.

Butterfly Eleven said: "Although the mountain range contains a strong spiritual energy, which is beneficial to cultivation, but the ancient family is a huge family system, not only with a large number of cultivators, but also with many mortals. ”

"Aren't all of the Ancient Butterfly Family possessing the 'Phantom Seed'?" Zhao Hao was a little puzzled.

Butterfly Eleven shook his head and said, "Of course not, although the ancient Butterfly family has a bloodline that has been passed down from ancient times, some branches have become thinner and thinner in the bloodline over the years, and many descendants no longer inherit the 'phantom seed' in their bloodline, and they have become mortals." ”

Zhao Hao said: "In your Illusion Ruins, aren't mortals also able to cultivate?"

"What do you call the Illusory Ruins, it's the same as if you are not from the Illusory Ruins Continent. Butterfly Eleven rolled his eyes and said, "Mortals can indeed cultivate, but they can only cultivate up to the ninth level of the Dirty Blood Nine Refinements. ”

"You can also practice without 'phantom seeds', and through the exercises, you can attract spiritual energy into your body and refine your physique, and you can also have good combat power. Your ruins are much more humane than ours. Zhao Hao was moved.

"You think too much, no matter how rich the family is, it will not cultivate mortals to become cultivators, the resources consumed are too much, and the gains outweigh the losses, without the 'phantom seed', you will not be able to 'turn into blood' to sacrifice the blood illusion in the bloodline, the realm will be shackled, and there will be no future. ”

Zhao Hao said: "The burial organization seems to have a secret method for transplanting 'phantom seeds' to people, can't other families master this secret method?"

"Yes, the burial organization is unique, this is actually a kind of evil method, it is the 'phantom seed' that the burial organization forcibly extracts from other people's bloodlines, and then transplants it through a secret method, the probability of success is too low, whether it is extracted or transplanted, there is a great possibility of failure, this evil method is completely piled up with human life. ”

"This evil method is really in line with the cruel nature of the funeral organization. Zhao Hao has relatives in his heart, and he deeply feels the darkness and evil of the burial organization.

"Not only that, even if mortals are lucky enough to get a part of the cultivation resources, it is difficult to improve their cultivation without the cultivation exercises, the cultivation exercises are the secrets of the major families and sects, and it is extremely difficult to obtain, unless you worship the mountain gate, and the bloodline of mortals does not have a 'phantom seed', even the most rubbish sect will not accept it, which forms a kind of dead cycle. ”

"So mortals are still mortals after all. Zhao Hao lamented that all people are born unequal.

"Then do you have a 'phantom seed'? What kind of blood illusion?" Butterfly Eleven has always maintained his curiosity about Zhao Hao, although his eyes have lost their brilliance, they are still bright, his eyes are like silk, and he is full of charm.

"I don't know. Zhao Hao shook his head honestly, he only knew that his father had three blood illusions, and as for what they were, he didn't ask Uncle Gong.

"Cut, I don't believe it. Butterfly Eleven's eyes were shining, he glanced at Zhao Hao, and said, "Your strength is so strong, you dare to confront Sister No. 1 during the refining period, you must be born with extremely powerful blood illusions." ”

"Do you want to know so much?" Zhao Hao's eyes lit up, and his smile was a bit thief.

"That's right, tell me and listen to it!" Die Eleven grabbed Zhao Hao's sleeve and smiled at him charmingly, smiling like a flower, and his ordinary appearance still made people unable to calm down.

Zhao Hao was unmoved, grabbed her jade hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, you teach me your disguise secret technique, and I will tell you whatever you want." ”