"Why are you here? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Bei Wuji pretended to be calm.

"I'm here to kill you!" The Emperor waved his hand to sacrifice the exorcist axe.

But I found that I couldn't do it.

What's going on? He's obviously repaired his broken sternum, and he's already healed! Why can't it be called?

"Are you curious? Why can't I change it?" Bei Wuji's eyes shrank slightly, as if he was looking at the Heavenly Emperor who was high up in the past like a clown.

"What did you do?" The Emperor roared.

"What did I do? I'll tell you, after you escaped, I have been sending people to follow you, when you refine the pill to heal your injuries, did you find out what medicinal materials you want, and those medicinal materials will naturally appear in front of you? Didn't you doubt it?"

"You? Is that you?"

"Isn't that me? But the medicinal materials given to you are not real, they are all highly toxic, but the appearance can be fake and real, after you were seriously injured, you went to the doctor in a hurry, and you didn't check it well, and you used it! It's useless to regret it now! You don't have any spiritual power like an ordinary person now, and if it weren't for the exorcism axe still in your body, you would have died a long time ago!"

"Hahaha! You are really my son, the blue is better than the blue, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, but I am your father after all, can you spare me for the sake of me being your father!?"

"Got around you? When my mother, please bypassed her, did you spare her? Have you spared?" Bei Wuji's voice was eight degrees high, and even if he was injured, he couldn't control his emotions.

The mood fluctuated too much, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was quickly wiped off by his hand.

But this scene still fell into the eyes of the old woman and the cunning Emperor of Heaven.

"Are you hurt?" He asked tentatively, and slowly approached Bei Wuji.

"Even if I'm injured, wouldn't it be easy to deal with you, a person with no spiritual powers? Does it matter if I'm hurt or not?" Bei Wuji mocked.

"Son, our father and son haven't been together for a long time, so if you kill the fake Heavenly Emperor and let me go back, I'm sure I'll listen to you? The whole world will be yours from now on!" The Emperor of Heaven played the emotional card again.

After being injured, he was afraid that Bei Wuji would chase and kill him, so he secretly wanted to go back to the Heavenly Palace, but he was stopped and said that he was a fake Heavenly Emperor, and he was injured again.

I had no choice but to move around in the human world and look for medicinal herbs!

Cure yourself first, but I didn't expect that Bei Wuji had been sending people to spy on him and manipulate his medicinal materials!

"Emperor, are you stupid or am I stupid? How can you and I be of one mind, but I and the false Emperor of Heaven are of one mind, understand?" Bei Wuji smiled evilly.

"Father and son are of the same heart and their profits are broken! Together we are the best combination! That false Heavenly Emperor can't replace his father with anything!"

"Father? Don't insult your father, okay? I'm afraid you'll not be ashamed to say it!"

The Emperor of Heaven blushed! Think about what you're doing and really don't deserve to be a father.

"Are you going to kill me?" The Heavenly Emperor asked.

When he asked this sentence, he had already lost his former vigor, his original dark blue hair had long lost its luster, and his whole person was also sluggish.

Did the curse of the demon god before his death come true one by one?

The curse mark on his chest, and the fact that he is about to die at the hands of his loved ones!

"It's nature!" Bei Wuji nodded.

"It was my fate to die at your hands, but I told you one thing before I died! Do you know what your fate will be in the future?"

Seeing that Bei Wuji didn't speak, the Heavenly Emperor continued.

"You will die at the hands of the North Warriors!"

"Impossible! My brother won't kill me!" Bei Wuji shook his head as if he had heard a funny joke.

If he dies, Bei Wuji will also die, so how could Bei Wushi kill him?

"This is your destiny, when you were born, you found the master of prophecy and calculated, you and Bei Wushi's destiny are two opposites, and there will be a day when soldiers will meet each other in the future! Either you die or he dies!"

"You're hu

Say!" The Emperor must have wanted to sow discord between them.

"I'm going to die, and my words are good when I'm going to die! You don't understand that, do you?"

"You'd better care about yourself first!" As he spoke, a black smoke brewed in the palm of his hand, enveloping the Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven was in the black smoke, unable to return to the sky, and after a few struggles, he lost his life.

The figure of the Emperor of Heaven disappeared into the black smoke, and a pitch-black exorcism axe appeared in the black smoke.

But the exorcist axe didn't seem to want to recognize the owner of Bei Wuji, and they fought each other.

It seems that no one will let anyone.

Bei Wushi was originally injured in his body, and he felt that he couldn't please him if he was in a stalemate with the exorcist axe.

"Exorcist Axe, you don't surrender to me now, but sooner or later you will surrender to me! You can sleep here first! When my wounds are completely healed, I will let you recognize me as my master!" Bei Wushi smiled evilly and withdrew the black smoke.

The exorcist axe spun and buried itself in the ground, falling into a deep sleep.

Waiting for its new owner to appear.

Bei Wuji immediately used his luck to repair his body with all his might, this body wants to be good and can absorb these powers smoothly, and it seems that it has changed parts again.

He had to go back!

Xiao Zhuyue and the three of them returned to Shengjing together, where there was a stronghold of the black market, and it was also here that she met the master of the black market, Bei Wuji, for the first time.

But what she didn't know was that Bei Wuji wanted to kill her when he first met her.

He saw the Ancient Demon Lotus in her body and wanted to take possession of it.

But what she didn't know was that if it wasn't for Bei Wushi's devotion to protecting her at that time, she would have died long ago I don't know how many times.

Bei Wushi never let go of her.

"From now on, I'm Haba! Do you understand?" Xiao Zhuyue said.

Everyone nodded, she was exactly the same as Haba now, and no one would doubt it.

Bei Wushi also changed and became Xiao Zhuyue's appearance.

"I think Heather Leaf needs Xiao Zhuyue by his side! What do you think?" Bei Wushi asked.

"Very good! Very good! Feather leaves ended up with Xiao Zhuyue, so how can you be less Xiao Zhuyue?"

"So what should I do?" Zhao Moxi asked.

"It's okay! You don't have to do it with us! It's those two little beasts, don't have a big mouth! We've mistaken who we are!"

Xiao looked at the red fox and the white fox month by month!

The red fox immediately jumped on Bei Wushi's shoulder with understanding, while the white fox lay on Zhao Moxi's shoulder and shouted to them, "Feather leaf girl, moon girl!"

"Good! Now what we need to do is for me to pretend to be sick, and you go around asking for medicine, saying that if the feather leaves are going to fail, only the black market master can treat them!" Xiao Zhuyue said.

Zhao Moxi didn't know where to find a cart: "You just lie on it!" How can an injured person be tired for a long time?"

Xiao lay down in the car month by month, there was straw under the cart, and cotton wool was spread on the surface, which was very comfortable! It seems that Zhao Moxi has a heart.

Zhao Moxi pushed Xiao Zhuyue and set off, while Bei Wushi followed behind, inquiring about the whereabouts of the black market master Bei Wuji, while following the two of them unhurriedly.

Along the way, they inquired everywhere about the whereabouts of Bei Wuji, and spread everywhere that only Bei Wuji could deter sand.

They inquired as they walked towards the black market.

The black market has long been seized, and it has long since lost its former prosperity, and now it is dusty, and only a huge gate is still erected in its original place.

Bei Wuji pushed the door open, and Zhao Moxi pushed the cart into the passage.

The long passage reminded Xiao Zhuyue of the scene where he once came, how prosperous it was at that time, and there were mermaid teardrops on both sides of this passage, exuding a soft light.

And now such a merman's teardrops have already been dug up, and the passage is pitch black, if it weren't for the three of them cultivating to a high level, I'm afraid that they would dare to light a torch in the dark passage

Walk inside.

It was only after a long distance that they came to the once huge square, which was once bustling with people, but now there was not a single figure.

"It doesn't seem to be here!" Xiao Zhuyue, who was pretending to be Bei Wuji, said.

"Let's find it! Only by finding him can Feather Leaf be saved!" Zhao Moxi smiled helplessly, and he didn't know if Bei Wuji would come to save Xiao Zhuyue's pretended feather leaf.

Xiao Zhuyue's pretended feather leaf did not speak, and lay quietly on the wooden cart, pretending to be angry and about to die.

No one can see that she is pretending, even if she doesn't pretend to be so similar!

"North Wuji! North Wuji! You come out! Feather leaves are dying! If you don't save her, she really is! Come out!"

There was no sound all around, not to mention the human figures, not even a ghost!

"It doesn't look like it's here! Why don't we try our luck at going back to his lair!" Bei Wushi pretended to be Xiao Zhuyue Road.

"That's all there is to it!" Zhao Moxi said.

He was about to leave when he pushed the cart when the wheels of the cart suddenly hit something and made a "creak" sound.

Zhao Moxi looked down, the wheel pressed against an object, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a magic weapon.

Carefully discern that it turned out to be a Horcreature artifact, who put it here! Moreover, this magic weapon is fixed on this inconspicuous ground, and it is impossible to pick it up if you want to.

The Horcreature Gatherer, as the name suggests, is something that collects a person's soul in this ritual vessel, representing the attachment of some people who refuse to be reborn and refuse to leave the world.

Even if he dies, he is unwilling to leave this world, and he wants to lock his soul in this place.

Zhao Moxi slowly injected his spiritual power into this Horcrux gatherer, and a spirit appeared in front of them.

This spirit is very faint and weak, a faint phantom.

And this phantom, they all know each other, is Annie!

Is Anne dead? Why do you have to fix your soul in the black market in Shengjing even if you die? He even gave up the opportunity to be reincarnated.

"Why are you? What about my master? Didn't he come to pick me up?" Anne's soul was shocked.

"Pick you up?" Bei Wushi asked suspiciously, they are all dead, what do you do with her?

"He still hasn't come, it's been so long, it seems that the master really abandoned me, I was infatuated with him in vain, and died for him! Woooo Anne began to cry aggrievedly.