But that sword was not stabbed at Zimo, nor at Li Wendao, nor at Mu Chenfeng, but into Gu Fanhua's lower abdomen.

Gu Fanhua looked at Gu Cunzhi in disbelief, and slowly raised his hand to him, "You..."

"Little friend, this is what I call sixty percent!"

Gu Cunzhi pulled out his short sword, and another sword pierced Gu Fanhua's throat, and then he didn't look at Gu Fanhua's body that slowly fell to the ground.

He put away the short sword, knelt on one knee, and said, "The old slave is willing to serve Gongzi as the master, and I hope that Gongzi will help me seize the position of the sect master of the Xuanming Sect, and in the future, the Xuanming Sect will definitely provide Gongzi with a steady stream of cultivation resources to help Gongzi go further and further in the cultivation realm!" ”

Gu Cunzhi, although he usually doesn't like to socialize with people, it doesn't mean that he has no ambition.

Not only Zimo, but even Li Wendao and Mu Chenfeng were a little surprised, they really didn't expect this person to do this.

"You are a little naïve to take the initiative to kill Gu Fanhua, and you still want me to help you seize the position of sect master?"

Zimo said in a cold voice.

"In addition to the two of us, the sect also has a second elder Gu Xuan, if the three of us compete for the position of the sect master together, from now on the Xuanming Sect will fall into civil strife because of the competition for the sect master, a force is most afraid of internal friction, not to mention the internal friction of the tripartite struggle, at that time the sect will not only not be strong, but may gradually decline, Gongzi does not kill the three of me, it is nothing more than to use the Xuanming Sect as a private cultivation treasure house, the internal fighting of the sect will inevitably affect the output of cultivation resources such as spirit stones and spirit grass, which is not conducive to the cultivation of the future child, that's why the old slave dared to do this, and if I was wrong, then I would die without complaint! ”

Gu Cunzhi's eyes were bright and he looked at Zimo, he was gambling, if the bet was right, he would be the sect master of the Xuanming Sect from now on, although he would be subservient to one person, it would also be above 100,000 people, not to mention that with the huge resources of the Xuanming Sect, his cultivation would also improve rapidly, and the resources enjoyed by the sect master were too much more than the elders, if he made a mistake, it would be a big deal, anyway, he had already died once, and now he thought about it, it was not so terrible.

Zimo's eyes stared at Gu Cunzhi's eyes, and he kept staring at him until he lowered his head, there was a trace of desolation in his expression, it seemed that he was thinking too much, he closed his eyes, and seemed to be waiting for the end of death.

Zimo stretched out his hand to beat a trace of dust on his cuffs, and said softly, "Congratulations on your bet, inform me of the position of the second elder, from now on, except for Senior Li in the Xuanming Sect, there is only one elder in you, I hope you don't let me down." ”

When Gu Cunzhi heard Zimo's words, he was already holding the heart of death, but he was suddenly filled with surprises, the great contrast between this surprise and joy was really unwilling to experience a second time, he sat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he quickly got up, "Thank you Gongzi!" ”

"Brother Mu, I have to bother you to make a move."

Zimo turned his head to look at Mu Chenfeng and said with a smile.

"You kid thinks long-term, so that you won't be short of cultivation resources for at least a long time in the future."

Mu Chenfeng drank the wine in the cup and looked at Gu Cunzhi, "Tell me his location." ”

When Gu Cunzhi told Gu Fu's location, Mu Chenfeng's figure disappeared, and in less than a cup of tea, he returned again, holding Gu Fu's head in his hand.

"Now that all the troubles have been removed for you, do you have anything else to say?"

At this time, Gu Cunzhi had already stood up and stood beside Zimo, after he saw Gu Fu's head, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, what he was afraid of was not Gu Fu, but the speed at which Mu Chengfeng killed the Xuan Realm like slaughtering a dog.

"Childe has removed all obstacles for me, if this is the case, I can't become the sect master of the Xuanming Sect, I will give my head with my own hands!"

Gu Cunzhi bent down slightly and said respectfully.

"Don't bother you, if you can't become the sect master of the Xuanyuan Sect in a short period of time, I will come to find you, now I want to plant a life and death spell for you, I have explained the benefits of this curse to you in detail just now, are you ready?"

"If you want to get it, you can't pay, the old slave is ready!"

Nodding, Zimo didn't say anything, he raised his hand and made a few strange movements, and then recited words in his mouth, and then his index finger and middle finger were together, and they dotted on Gu Cunzhi's eyebrows, and soon after, a drop of red blood flew out of Gu Cunzhi's forehead and landed in Zimo's palm, this is Gu Cunzhi's soul blood, as soon as this drop of soul blood came out, Gu Cunzhi's whole person looked a lot older, and a few wrinkles appeared on his face.

Then Zimo shot a few rays of vitality towards that drop of divine soul blood, and the drop of divine soul blood that was still red gradually turned dark black, and finally he raised his palm and pressed the drop of blood on his forehead, and the blood of divine soul disappeared when it fell on Zimo's eyebrows.

At this time, Zimo had a very strange feeling, it seemed that as long as it was one of his own thoughts, he could make Gu Cunzhi die tragically on the spot, and Gu Cunzhi's eyes when he looked at Zimo had changed from the previous respect to the fear that penetrated into the soul, as if facing Tianwei, he knew that the curse of life and death had taken effect, and bowed to Zimo again, "Old slave Gu Cunzhi see the master!" ”

"The ancient predecessors don't have to be like this, you can still call me son in the future, I really don't like the title of master, and you don't call me an old slave, so people think I'm a gentleman when they hear it."

Zimo couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect Gu Cunzhi to be so knowledgeable, and even changed his title.

"Thank you, Childe, I don't know Childe's name yet."

Gu Cunzhi was also very comfortable when he heard Zimo's words, after all, he was not young, if he really called him so in front of people, he couldn't hold his face.

"My name is Zimo, and Zicicada is my sister."

Zimo didn't hide his name, after all, now Gu Cunzhi's life and death are in his hands, and he is not afraid that he has any other thoughts.

"Zimo..."

Gu Cunzhi chanted Zimo's name again, and then his face changed greatly, "Childe, is that Zimo on the contemplation list?" ”

"Exactly the boy."

Zimo smiled slightly and spoke.

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Gu Cunzhi kept saying two no wonders, and there was a hint of happiness in his heart, if it was really this son, then follow him, his cultivation may not go further in the future, the entire continent knows Zimo's talent, what height he will reach in the future, no one knows, many people assert that Zimo will inevitably reach the broken realm and stand at the top of the pyramid of the cultivation realm.

Now it seems that he is not only extremely talented, but also has a senior with such a terrifying cultivation beside him, for his future, even he has a trace of expectation, thinking that he gambled for the first time in his life, and unexpectedly won such a bright road, and he can't help but sigh that he is lucky.