"You were born with your own destiny, otherwise, why don't you come to Jitai, but just when you are dying and desperate, the Jiuyang Divine Skill will inexplicably come into your hands, allowing you to relieve the cold poison on your body?"

"And this siege of the Guangming Peak by the six major factions should have been a great opportunity for you to subdue the Ming Sect, but you never thought about ......it."

Speaking of this, the black-robed old man glanced at Yang Guo, who was meditating, paused, and continued: "But you don't want this person to kill out of thin air, monopolize your chance, and make you a vassal, don't you understand?"

Zhang Wuji was confused by what he said, but the strange thing is, why did this old man know so much about his own affairs? Especially where did the Jiuyang Divine Skill come from, he didn't say it to anyone at all, how did the other party know?

"I, what the hell am I going to understand?"

Zhang Wuji was puzzled.

And Yang Guo, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, had no expression on his face, but his heart instantly stirred up turbulent waves.

Regarding Zhang Wuji's life, he asked himself that apart from himself and the other party, others would never guess how tortuous the things Zhang Wuji experienced when he was a child, especially the part of obtaining Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is simply fantastic.

is like Duan Yu and Xuzhu, their plug-ins are not selected, but Zhang Wuji's plug-ins are the kind that are designated to the account, which is really outrageous.

The body is cold and poisonous, it is impossible to solve the Jiuyang Divine Skill, accidentally fell off the cliff, and if you don't pick it up, you just got the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the way is so strange, is there anything more outrageous than this?

It's like someone else picking up money, maybe picking up one, maybe picking up five, maybe you're lucky enough to pick up a hundred, and Zhang is different, he doesn't want money, but he has a terminal illness and needs the elixir to save his life, and the elixir can't be bought with money, who would have thought that he picked up a dropped elixir while walking, and asked you, isn't this more outrageous than winning the lottery?

So those who can guess Zhang Wuji's life, unless they are traversers like him, or this person can tell hexagrams and is an immortal.

He naturally didn't think about the former, after all, he could hear from the other party's voice that he was an old man, and it was impossible for an unlucky guy to cross into an old man and burp in a few years, right?

Or did the other party live to this age? But that's not realistic, because many opportunities in this world have been taken away by Yang Guo, and if the other party is a traverser, there is no reason to keep it for himself.

And this kind of scene of a fellow meeting a fellow countryman, if you think the plot will not be so bloody.

Except for the first guess, it can only show that this old man has extraordinary abilities, similar to the ability of a charlatan warlock and fortune teller.

Although this is a bit too bizarre, but in this more wonderful world of martial arts fusion, Yang Guo does not feel that this situation has happened.

Just when Yang Guo caused the tide of thought to fluctuate because of the few words of the black-robed old man, the black-robed old man continued to bewitch Zhang Wuji and said, "What you have to understand is that if you don't get rid of this person, you will be your lifelong enemy."

Zhang Wuji looked shocked and said, "Nonsense, you get out of here quickly, otherwise you won't blame me for being unkind to you."

The black-robed old man said, "You can recall it carefully, if it weren't for this person's sudden appearance, would it be up to you to do what he did?"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but fall into deep thought, he didn't want to think nonsense, but the old man's voice seemed to have some kind of strange power, which always made him unable to control his thoughts.

For Yang Guo's sudden appearance, he naturally didn't know if it was an accident, and he didn't know the other party at all before he came, but in the secret path of Mingjiao, if he hadn't heard Cheng Kun's cough, he wouldn't have found any trace of the other party, if it was him who arrived quickly, then would he be the one who was crushed under the boulder? .

Through the conversation between Yang Guo and Yang Xiao, he also knew that Yang Guo had learned a profound martial art in the secret passage, so that he could get out of trouble.

And what kind of martial arts can make a master like Yang Guo helpless, but after learning what kind of big move, he can get out of danger?

If he learns the Great Shift, will he be able to use his own strength to block the six major factions from dealing with the Ming Sect?

Not only did he stop the six major factions, but after learning this magic skill, he even

can avenge his parents, as long as he has practiced martial arts, he is still afraid of revealing his identity, and the six major factions will force him to ask about the whereabouts of his father-in-law?

No, they won't, they'll just be afraid of themselves.

As long as the six major factions dare not snatch his father-in-law's dragon slaying knife again, he can still take his father-in-law back to the Central Plains from Ice and Fire Island, serve the left and right, and no longer be hunted down.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Wuji suddenly became a little short of breath, he only said that he had learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill, this world is so big, he can let it go, but after the six major factions besieged the Guangming Peak, he found that he only had an empty body of internal strength, compared to those real masters, it was still far behind!

He didn't think about how high his martial arts would be, but he never wanted to be worse than those enemies, otherwise he would be incognito for the rest of his life, and he wouldn't dare to walk the world with the three words Zhang Wuji.

For a while, the hatred of his parents, the suffering of the rest of his life, and the kindness of his father-in-law came to Zhang Wuji's mind, and all kinds of negative emotions suddenly poured out from the bottom of his heart, almost wanting to explode his chest.

He looked at Yang Guo deeply and asked himself, is all this caused by Yang Guo?

At this moment, he fell into endless confusion again.

Just in time, a voice sounded in his ears, as if it had come out of thin air in his head.

"Kill him, the great shift of the universe is yours, and in this world, no one can practice the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and no one can compete with you for dominance and hegemony!"

"Kill him! Just one palm...... Kill him, or you'll never have the chance to do it again...... Kill him...... Kill him!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were split, the voice in his head became clearer and clearer, he tried to make himself sober, and he knew that he must not do this, but the voice just lingered.

The black-robed old man saw Zhang Wuji's face struggling, and knew that he was only one foot away from the door now, so he suddenly burst out: "Kill him!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes widened suddenly, and without hesitation, he swung out a palm and hit Yang Guo's vest.

Yang Guo was caught off guard, and suddenly as if he had been hit hard, a fierce and vicious palm force passed through his heart, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his true qi that was originally abundant to his whole body was also like a flood dam at this moment, and all the internal force poured out, and the breath instantly withered to the extreme.

"Zhang Wuji, you ......"

Yang Guo looked back in disbelief at Zhang Wuji, whose face was full of sluggishness, and wanted to say something, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

He really didn't expect that after half an hour halfway, as the old man shouted, Zhang Wuji would actually make a move on himself.

At this moment, he saw the black-robed old man and the sword-holding man at the door, and he didn't have time to think about it, Yang Guo dragged his seriously injured body and desperately swept towards the door, just as he was ready to make a move, neither the black-robed old man nor the man holding the sword had any intention of stopping.

Yang Guo took a deep look at the two of them and quickly left here.