"Then how do I know?" Han Yu said a little bored: "That breath is too terrifying, and it's weird and unpredictable, even I can't catch any traces, you ask me too... ”

“。。。 Zhang Wuregret was a little helpless, and also a little puzzled, no matter how you look at this matter, there is a sense of conspiracy and strangeness, but Zhang Wuregret can't catch any traces at all.

"I'm telling you, if that man wants to kill you and me, you and I will never realize it. Hanyu sighed, "So that person should have just deliberately leaked his breath to me at that time, just to make me notice this strange thing." ”

"But how did he know ... Zhang Wuregret felt that his head was a little big, looking at the whole book of striking iron in his hand, he didn't need to look at it at all, he knew that this was striking iron, such as fake iron, the blood refining breath on it was too familiar, and he didn't need to read it at all, every word rushed into Zhang Wuregret's mind, and it was constantly taking root, there was no need for Zhang Wuregret to remember, all the words were like a part of his brain, as long as his consciousness swept over, he could see all the words.

"Boy, why are you here!!" Zhang Wuregret was feeling the mystery of striking iron word by word, and an abrupt and calm voice suddenly sounded, and even Han Yu heard it, staring at the striking iron in Zhang Wuregret's hand in general.

"You... What ?!!!!!! thing" Zhang Wuregret looked at the real iron in his hand and suddenly cracked a hole, squirming up and down like a mouth, and Zhang Wuregret was frightened and threw the thing out directly.

"Why are you so excited, kid?" Striking Iron (tentative) continued to close the cover up and down indifferently, and his speed was not inferior to Zhang Wuregret and Han Yu who were flying in the sky, although Han Yu screamed and changed direction, he still couldn't shake off the strange book.

"You... Yes?" Zhang Wuregret swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked a little overwhelmed, even Han Yu was a little scared, not just because the way the book spoke was extremely weird and low, and as soon as it opened its mouth, there was a strong sense of coercion, Zhang Wuregret's scalp was numb, and Han Yu was even more like a fried kitten, staring at the iron and not daring to relax.

"That's not right. Na Tie showed obvious confusion, and looked at Zhang Wuregret coldly, "Didn't I give the complete exercises to your mother? Why are you so strange to me? Why are you afraid?"

"You... Do you know my mother?!!" Zhang Wuregret roared angrily, grabbed the striking iron, and asked with a roar.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. With a slight shake of the iron, Zhang Wuregret's palm was instantly bloody, and the piercing pain made him have to let go of his hand.

"Oh, the middle stage of the Blood Dark Iron Body, boy, you're only thirty now, and you're much, much faster than he predicted?" The iron flew around Zhang Wuregret for a week, and suddenly turned into a carving knife, directly penetrating Zhang Wuregret's chest, Han Yu and Zhang Wuregret couldn't make any reaction at all, the attack of the iron was silent and extremely fast, and the destructive power was even stronger, Zhang Wuregret's physique was now even if it withstood the full attack of the Yuanying Realm monk, at most it would suffer some internal injuries, and the hardness of the bones and skin was by no means comparable to ordinary Longmen Realm monks, especially the limbs, the hardness was even higher.

"The foundation of the forged silver body and the forged gold body is good. The striking iron turned into a book again, and the blood stained with Zhang Wuregret was slowly absorbed by it, "Hmm... This is the taste of the body of the yin ... Hmmm, Heavenly Immortal Snow Lotus, and Blazing Lotus, Hey, Hey, your kid's luck is too good, isn't it?"

“。。。。 For the iron that knew her roots in an instant, even Zhang Wuregret didn't know how to answer, Hanyu was even more tense all over, but she knew that she would definitely not be able to defeat that strange book.

"Forget it, I won't tease you. The iron suddenly changed to another tone, and the voice was like a naughty child, and it gradually transformed, and actually became an old woman, "Alas, can it only be transformed into this form now?"

"Boy, what's your name?" said Tie Tie, standing on top of Hanyu's flying sword, with a smile.

"The younger Zhang has no regrets. ”

I don't know what the number of ways to strike iron, Zhang Wuregret can only answer with a fist.

"Uh-huh, that's a good name. The old woman smiled and nodded, "Although the wrought iron body and the forged copper body are sparsely cultivated, it is inevitable that anyone who cultivates iron will be like this, even if he is tempered in these two realms, it is like paper paste, you are still stronger than him, and it is barely two layers of paper paste." ”

“。。。。 ”

"Okay, don't be so reserved, I have a limited amount of time to stay conscious, just ask whatever I want. The old woman stepped in front of Zhang Wuregret for a moment, and looked at it carefully: "Well, it's not as good-looking as him, but it's also a good-looking one, and the human form of the Tianshan Snow Lotus has been deceived, it seems that your kid's peach blossom luck is not bad compared to him." ”

"That... First of all, who are you?" Zhang Wuregret stammered the first question.

"Well, he didn't give me a specific name, and I haven't cared about it for so many years. The old woman touched the crutches in her hand, "Otherwise, you can just call me Jiuyi, you can call me that." ”

"Ninety-one Patriarch?"

"The boy's mouth is quite sweet. The old woman smiled slightly, "Okay, I know what you're going to ask next, looking at your appearance, your mother didn't tell you your master's name at that time, and you are just so confused that you have cultivated to the Blood Xuan Iron Body, which is not bad." ”

"As for your master... The old woman changed her words, "When you should know, you will naturally know, do you think I will say that? Then you are wrong, I have already told you his name, and at that time, the tomb was first opened, people with a little background and brain, all guessed whose tomb was born, your mother just didn't want to tell you, now it seems that it is not a bad thing, you have stumbled by mistake, and you have practiced very well, this may be the interesting thing of the way of heaven." ”

"Oh, I digress, your master, it was the Half-Emperor realm 10,000 years ago, and he was the most special and weird Dongxuan Half-Emperor Tenth - also good and evil!"

"Half-Emperor ?!!!"

"The Tenth Man ?!!"

Hearing the different exclamations of Zhang Wuregret and Han Yu, the old woman also showed a satisfied smile, "Yes, you heard it right, Zhang Wuregret's master is the tenth half-emperor realm that has never appeared in the entire Dongxuan and Northern Wilderness! ”

"Impossible!" Han Yu scolded excitedly: "Although I hadn't given birth to Lingzhi at that time, I still know the rules of heaven and earth, on a continent, bound by the Heavenly Dao, there are only nine half-emperor chairs, one person leaves, and only the people behind are qualified, how can someone surpass the rules of the Heavenly Dao and give themselves a chair?!!"

"Is it difficult for a craftsman to build a chair for himself?" the old woman asked unmoved, "Besides, the rules of the Heavenly Dao, do you think that if the rules of the Heavenly Dao are really so strict, he and Zhang Wuregret can still survive?

"But... But... ”

"Nothing. Jiuyi Master Ancestor shook his head lightly, "Besides, have you ever seen that after losing your master, you can still act freely, as long as you want to kill the two of you, just a weapon with a flick of your fingers?"

"Then how do I know?" Han Yu said a little bored: "That breath is too terrifying, and it's weird and unpredictable, even I can't catch any traces, you ask me too... ”

“。。。 Zhang Wuregret was a little helpless, and also a little puzzled, no matter how you look at this matter, there is a sense of conspiracy and strangeness, but Zhang Wuregret can't catch any traces at all.

"I'm telling you, if that man wants to kill you and me, you and I will never realize it. Hanyu sighed, "So that person should have just deliberately leaked his breath to me at that time, just to make me notice this strange thing." ”

"But how did he know ... Zhang Wuregret felt that his head was a little big, looking at the whole book of striking iron in his hand, he didn't need to look at it at all, he knew that this was striking iron, such as fake iron, the blood refining breath on it was too familiar, and he didn't need to read it at all, every word rushed into Zhang Wuregret's mind, and it was constantly taking root, there was no need for Zhang Wuregret to remember, all the words were like a part of his brain, as long as his consciousness swept over, he could see all the words.

"Boy, why are you here!!" Zhang Wuregret was feeling the mystery of striking iron word by word, and an abrupt and calm voice suddenly sounded, and even Han Yu heard it, staring at the striking iron in Zhang Wuregret's hand in general.

"You... What ?!!!!!! thing" Zhang Wuregret looked at the real iron in his hand and suddenly cracked a hole, squirming up and down like a mouth, and Zhang Wuregret was frightened and threw the thing out directly.

"Why are you so excited, kid?" Striking Iron (tentative) continued to close the cover up and down indifferently, and his speed was not inferior to Zhang Wuregret and Han Yu who were flying in the sky, although Han Yu screamed and changed direction, he still couldn't shake off the strange book.

"You... Yes?" Zhang Wuregret swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked a little overwhelmed, even Han Yu was a little scared, not just because the way the book spoke was extremely weird and low, and as soon as it opened its mouth, there was a strong sense of coercion, Zhang Wuregret's scalp was numb, and Han Yu was even more like a fried kitten, staring at the iron and not daring to relax.

"That's not right. Na Tie showed obvious confusion, and looked at Zhang Wuregret coldly, "Didn't I give the complete exercises to your mother? Why are you so strange to me? Why are you afraid?"

"You... Do you know my mother?!!" Zhang Wuregret roared angrily, grabbed the striking iron, and asked with a roar.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. With a slight shake of the iron, Zhang Wuregret's palm was instantly bloody, and the piercing pain made him have to let go of his hand.

"Oh, the middle stage of the Blood Dark Iron Body, boy, you're only thirty now, and you're much, much faster than he predicted?" The iron flew around Zhang Wuregret for a week, and suddenly turned into a carving knife, directly penetrating Zhang Wuregret's chest, Han Yu and Zhang Wuregret couldn't make any reaction at all, the attack of the iron was silent and extremely fast, and the destructive power was even stronger, Zhang Wuregret's physique was now even if it withstood the full attack of the Yuanying Realm monk, at most it would suffer some internal injuries, and the hardness of the bones and skin was by no means comparable to ordinary Longmen Realm monks, especially the limbs, the hardness was even higher.

"The foundation of the forged silver body and the forged gold body is good. The striking iron turned into a book again, and the blood stained with Zhang Wuregret was slowly absorbed by it, "Hmm... This is the taste of the body of the yin ... Hmmm, Heavenly Immortal Snow Lotus, and Blazing Lotus, Hey, Hey, your kid's luck is too good, isn't it?"

“。。。。 For the iron that knew her roots in an instant, even Zhang Wuregret didn't know how to answer, Hanyu was even more tense all over, but she knew that she would definitely not be able to defeat that strange book.

"Forget it, I won't tease you. The iron suddenly changed to another tone, and the voice was like a naughty child, and it gradually transformed, and actually became an old woman, "Alas, can it only be transformed into this form now?"

"Boy, what's your name?" said Tie Tie, standing on top of Hanyu's flying sword, with a smile.

"The younger Zhang has no regrets. ”

I don't know what the number of ways to strike iron, Zhang Wuregret can only answer with a fist.

"Uh-huh, that's a good name. The old woman smiled and nodded, "Although the wrought iron body and the forged copper body are sparsely cultivated, it is inevitable that anyone who cultivates iron will be like this, even if he is tempered in these two realms, it is like paper paste, you are still stronger than him, and it is barely two layers of paper paste." ”

“。。。。 ”

"Okay, don't be so reserved, I have a limited amount of time to stay conscious, just ask whatever I want. The old woman stepped in front of Zhang Wuregret for a moment, and looked at it carefully: "Well, it's not as good-looking as him, but it's also a good-looking one, and the human form of the Tianshan Snow Lotus has been deceived, it seems that your kid's peach blossom luck is not bad compared to him." ”

"That... First of all, who are you?" Zhang Wuregret stammered the first question.

"Well, he didn't give me a specific name, and I haven't cared about it for so many years. The old woman touched the crutches in her hand, "Otherwise, you can just call me Jiuyi, you can call me that." ”

"Ninety-one Patriarch?"

"The boy's mouth is quite sweet. The old woman smiled slightly, "Okay, I know what you're going to ask next, looking at your appearance, your mother didn't tell you your master's name at that time, and you are just so confused that you have cultivated to the Blood Xuan Iron Body, which is not bad." ”

"As for your master... The old woman changed her words, "When you should know, you will naturally know, do you think I will say that? Then you are wrong, I have already told you his name, and at that time, the tomb was first opened, people with a little background and brain, all guessed whose tomb was born, your mother just didn't want to tell you, now it seems that it is not a bad thing, you have stumbled by mistake, and you have practiced very well, this may be the interesting thing of the way of heaven." ”

"Oh, I digress, your master, it was the Half-Emperor realm 10,000 years ago, and he was the most special and weird Dongxuan Half-Emperor Tenth - also good and evil!"

"Half-Emperor ?!!!"

"The Tenth Man ?!!"

Hearing the different exclamations of Zhang Wuregret and Han Yu, the old woman also showed a satisfied smile, "Yes, you heard it right, Zhang Wuregret's master is the tenth half-emperor realm that has never appeared in the entire Dongxuan and Northern Wilderness! ”

"Impossible!" Han Yu scolded excitedly: "Although I hadn't given birth to Lingzhi at that time, I still know the rules of heaven and earth, on a continent, bound by the Heavenly Dao, there are only nine half-emperor chairs, one person leaves, and only the people behind are qualified, how can someone surpass the rules of the Heavenly Dao and give themselves a chair?!!"

"Is it difficult for a craftsman to build a chair for himself?" the old woman asked unmoved, "Besides, the rules of the Heavenly Dao, do you think that if the rules of the Heavenly Dao are really so strict, he and Zhang Wuregret can still survive?

"But... But... ”

"Nothing. Jiuyi Master Ancestor shook his head lightly, "Besides, have you ever seen that after losing your master, you can still act freely, as long as you want to kill the two of you, just a weapon with a flick of your fingers?"

"In other words, Jiuyi Master, I can also make a final act like you... ”

"Okay, don't be so restrained, come out and I'll see. The old woman just said a word, Zhang Wuregret found that his natal object, his childhood sweetheart Xiangyi Haoran's white head was surrounded by him without his own control, and the old woman looked at it one by one and nodded with satisfaction, "Each one is a fusion of the three souls and seven spirit fragments of other people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for you, tsk, it seems that you are much more guilty than Jiwu." ”

"But like me, don't even think about it. Jiuyiyi waved his hand, and Zhang Wuregret once again gained the connection between himself and the natal object, "The reason why I named myself Jiuyi is because Yizheng and Evil are also your master, when the deadline is approaching, in order to ensure that his heirs can at least know what they should do, and will not die too early, his five wives - That is, his five shape-shifting half-emperor vessels and four untransformed half-emperor vessels were fused into a furnace, and finally created such a strange existence as me, and after he had already created my most proud work, he finally ran out of oil and died from the tomb he had built for himself. ”

"Ninety-one Master Ancestor... Zhang Wuregret felt that his world was about to crack, "You are a ?!!!!! tempered by the fusion of nine half-emperor weapons."

"Boy, don't make a fuss. The old woman sighed helplessly, "If you knew how amazing your master was back then, and all kinds of whimsical ideas were really unprecedented, you would know that your surprise today is not worth mentioning at all." ”