Chapter 47: An agreement is reached
"It can't be. The Ancient Sect Master gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger. "The emperor disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, how could he be bumped into by you. ”
"How do you explain this? The one I saw had the same aura as him. Wang Mu pointed to the jade pendant in the ancient sect master's hand and said lightly.
"Really?" the Ancient Sect Master calmed down his emotions and stretched out his left hand to touch Wang Mu's forehead.
"That's right, that's the breath. ”
He nodded, let go of the prohibition on Wang Mu, and sat on the ground like a deflated ball, he took off the wine gourd on his waist and poured it happily, saying.
"It is said that the emperor does not kill innocent people, maybe you are innocent......"
Wang Mu didn't want to stay by the side of such a strong man, especially a strong man who could unscrew his neck at any time. So he quietly turned around and slowly retreated, until he heard the lazy voice of the ancient sect master again.
"Shall I let you go? Where did you meet the Emperor, tell me. ”
The ancient sect master's body was like electricity, and before Wang Mu could react, he arrived behind Wang Mu, and his right palm was against Wang Mu's heart.
"Take me to the place where the emperor is out of trouble, and when I get there, I will let you go and give you the best ore. If you don't go, I'll kill you. ”
Wang Mu wanted to cry without tears, thinking to himself, does this need to be said? I'll go, I'll take you there or not?
After an hour, the Ancient Sect Master stepped into a dead land, he took a hard breath of air, his eyes were full of excitement, what a pure demonic qi this was. How many years, how many years has this demonic qi disappeared in the mainland! Now there are only ten real members of the ancient sect, because they are afraid of revealing their identities, they have hid in a big mountain, recently he heard that the rootless monk of the tenth generation can deduce all the things in this world, so he sent Yan Xie out to arrest him, but this matter was destroyed by Wang Mu. At that time, he was already desperate for the future of the ancient religion.
But now, it was as if he saw the Ancient Sect standing at the apex of this continent, and the supreme emperor sitting on the throne, accepting the awe of the entire continent.
He laughed involuntarily, as if he were crazy, and he didn't even notice that the gourd had fallen to the ground.
Wang Mu looked at Yan Xie who was bent over beside him, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind, and the best idea ever popped up.
"Ancient Sect Master, I don't know if you want to save other 'parts' of the Emperor?"
The ancient sect leader was stunned, glanced at Wang Mu strangely, twisted a few beards on his chin with his fingers, and muttered, "What do you mean by this?"
Wang Mu clasped his hands in his arms and said: "What is sealed in this stele is only the skeleton of one of your emperor's arms, if you want to save him, you have to break a few more steles." ”
"What!" A dangerous light shot out of the ancient sect master's eyes, and Wang Mu's skin hurt. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh suddenly, "Legend has it that the emperor was attacked by a villain, and his body was divided into several pieces, I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it!"
"Take me there. ”
Wang Mu had a smile on his face, and the ancient sect leader could see what he meant at a glance, so he asked.
"What do you want?"
"There is still a month that is the day of the Blue Moon, and I want you to take me to the Beast Control Sect to save two people. ”
Wang Mu's eyes were like a distance, and the ancient sect leader actually had the illusion of facing a strong man, but he reacted in a moment, poured a sip of wine, sat down next to Wang Mu, and said, "Deal." ”
The Ancient Sect Master glanced at Yan Xie, and Yan Xie instantly understood and hurriedly cleared the open space in front of the Ancient Sect Master.
Wang Mu was still at a loss at first, and then he was dumbfounded.
Three ashlars, a cauldron, and Yan Xie who kept pulling firewood from the ring. Is this about cooking?
The ancient sect leader patted the open space beside him, Wang Mu couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he could only sit down obediently, and watched Yan Xie busy with the ancient sect master.
If you just look at Yan Xie's appearance, you will definitely think that he is a cold-blooded killer. Now that Wang Mu knows, Yan Xie is not only a cold-blooded killer, but also an incredible cook!
In his hands, a fish can cut a thousand slices of meat, not to mention his skillful cutting of various ingredients.
This is a messy pot, because Yan Xie cut it too finely, most of the ingredients Wang Mu didn't know, and he could only barely recognize those few black and slimy things as bear paws.
Complicating a glance at Yan Xie, Wang Mu silently changed Yan Xie's role to a cook, this pot looks messy, but the taste is really fragrant, more fragrant than everything he had eaten in his previous life.
Wang Mu swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and the ancient sect leader smiled and gave Wang Mu a bowl, and then picked up a bear paw and gnawed it with a big grin.
Wang Mu picked up a piece of fish meat with thin cicada wings, and just as he wanted to put it in his mouth, he saw a small hand stretched out. There was no time to stop it, Wang Mu could only watch the fish being snatched away. Putting down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, Wang Mu shook his head helplessly. The owner of that little hand was Su Lanxin, who was recuperating from her injuries, she changed into pink clothes, which was completely different from the previous black clothes, and at a certain moment, Wang Mu almost regarded her as a fairy who fell into the dust.
"Su Lanxin, I ......"
Before Wang Mu finished speaking, Su Lanxin disappeared again, and at the same time, his dishes and chopsticks disappeared.
"Brother Mu, what's going on?" the ancient sect leader leaned against Wang Mu's side with the oil in his hand.
Wang Mu's face was full of embarrassment, he fished a piece of meat from the cauldron, and said, "It's nothing, I just want to say something." ”
"Hehe, do you just want to say something? I can't see it, that girl is so good-looking, you don't have any thoughts?" There was an obscene expression on the face of the ancient sect master that you and I both knew, Wang Mu frowned, how could a person who looked quite delicate have such an expression?
"I have someone I like, how can I have this mind?"
The ancient sect leader touched Wang Mu with his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's not common for a man to have three wives and four concubines, so you can tell me the truth." ”
"I would never betray her. Wang Mu said firmly.
The ancient sect master waved his hand, fished out the last bear's paw from the pot, and said: "Why are you so brainless? You said that you will never betray her, maybe she has betrayed you a long time ago, be a man; no, be a demon, you have to be flexible, if you miss this family, you will not be able to touch it." ”
Wang Mu looked at the Ancient Sect Master, and he could see a faint sadness in his eyes.
"Ancient Sect Master, I won't regret it. Wang Mu took the wine in the ancient sect master's hand and poured it violently, speaking of which, this was the first time Wang Mu drank strong wine, and he coughed spicily, and his face was red.
"Boy, you look like me, I hope you don't end up like me. The ancient sect leader laughed, and his heroic smile implied vicissitudes.
Wang Mu's heart was bitter, he was not sure what fate he would end up, he hoped that he would not be the same as the ancient sect master.
"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, hurry up, I'll show you something good!"
Wang Mu was stunned, the ancient sect leader had already gone elsewhere, and he was still beating excitedly from time to time, as if the vicissitudes of life just now were not him.
"Ancient Sect Master, what did you find?"
Wang Mu came to the ancient sect master's side and asked suspiciously.
"Look at the back of my hand. The Ancient Sect Master pointed mysteriously at the back of his hand, his face full of excitement.
Wang Mu looked at the back of his hand, it was clean, there was not even a piece of dirt.
Rakla.
As if the fabric had been torn, Wang Mu was horrified to see a dark space being torn apart by the ancient sect master. Before he had time to express his opinion, Wang Mu only felt a huge force behind him, and his body instantly lost his balance and plunged straight into the dark space.