Western regions.

Zhu Temple.

On top of a futon, the saint is resting and recuperating.

Oh no, now he's the lord of the wasteland.

"It's a powerful young body, and it's a rare existence even in ancient times."

The eyes of the Lord of the Wasteland slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of satisfaction.

This body of Saint Wuhua is indeed very satisfying to him, there is a lot of room for growth, and there is a great possibility that he will become a supreme in the future.

Mastering the method of dual origins, the birth has a companion magic weapon, if it weren't for the Lord of the Wasteland using the power of the artifact reincarnation mirror to temporarily control Wuhua, Su Bujin might not be able to beat Wuhua.

"As long as time is enough, maybe I can really regain the strength of the peak moment."

A flash of fire flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Wasteland.

Get back to the top!

Now he sees hope, and with Wuhua's body, this may not be impossible.

"Who?"

Sensing something, the Lord of the Wasteland stared.

In the dark corner, a figure slowly appeared.

"It's your ........"

The body of the Lord of the Wasteland gradually tensed.

St., cross!

"What, shouldn't you call me Master?"

Shengdu said lightly.

"I'm not your apprentice."

The lord of the wasteland is indifferent.

He didn't pretend again, but admitted it directly.

"Admit it so quickly."

Shengdu glanced at the Lord of the Wasteland with some surprise.

"Hehe, I'm not stupid enough to think that my existence can be hidden from a supreme being, instead of pretending, it is better to admit it generously."

The Lord of the Wasteland smiled lightly.

The lord of the wasteland is not a fool, and the reason why he will admit it as soon as he comes up is of course because he knows that he can't hide it.

It's okay if Shengdu doesn't break through to the Supreme, but in the face of such a living Supreme, the Lord of the Desolate Country knows that his identity can't be hidden, and I'm afraid that he has already been discovered by Shengdu.

And even if Shengdu didn't notice it at first, once he and Shengwuhua's tempers were different, then they would inevitably show flaws in their future relationship.

It is because of this consideration that the Lord of the Wasteland will recognize his identity.

"That's true."

The Holy Ferry Point is a fraction.

"You seem to be a little nervous."

Shengdu glanced at the Lord of the Wasteland and said.

"Of course I'm nervous, because I don't know if you're going to kill me next."

The Lord of the Wasteland said lightly.

Although his expression did not change, the green tendons appeared on his forehead, revealing the unrest and tension in the heart of the Lord of the Wasteland.

"Oh? Do you still need to think about this kind of thing, killing people pays for life, and since you killed my apprentice, then give me a reason not to kill you. ”

There was a touch of coldness in Shengdu's tone.

"This is very simple, this apprentice of yours is one of the evil characters in hundreds of millions of miles, the power of his body is not only strong, but also this huge growth space, as long as there are no accidents, it is very likely to become the supreme, and it will not be worse than you, I think, he is the next generation of successors you cultivated."

"In that case, then he is the future of your Zhu Temple, that is, if you kill me now, won't it ruin the future of your Zhu Temple?"

The Lord of the Wasteland glanced deeply at Shengdu.

What is the title of Vuhua?

Saint.

Zhu Temple Saint, the person who can obtain this title, it is almost an ironclad thing to become the holy abbot of Zhu Temple in the future.

And Wuhua is a demon, there is only such a one out of hundreds of millions, his companion magic weapon, the Yin and Yang Chaos Pestle, is amazingly powerful, and he has mastered two of the thirty-six origin methods, even if Shengdu was a little worse than Wuhua when he was young.

And Shengdu also planned to let Wuhua take his place after his death.

As the Lord of the Wasteland said, the Holy Wuhua is the future of the Zhu Temple.

And although the soul of the saint Wuhua has been wiped out by the lord of the wasteland, but his body with great potential has remained, and now it is occupied by the lord of the wasteland, if Shengdu wants to kill the lord of the wasteland, then this body of the Wuhua will also be destroyed.

Can Shengdu be willing to give it?

If the lord of the wasteland is Shengdu, he must be reluctant.

Therefore, Wuhua's body is a hole card for the Lord of the Wasteland, and it is also the only thing that can save his life.

"Yours is right, since you have this dependence and think that I won't kill you, then why be nervous, are you worried about something?"

Shengdu asked.

"Because there's one more thing I'm not sure about."

The Lord of the Wasteland.

"What's the matter?"

Shengdu asked with an eyebrow.

"Feelings."

The Lord of the Wasteland spat out two words lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Elder Shengdu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I don't know what the relationship between you and your apprentice is, if you have a deep relationship between your master and apprentice, and his death angers you, maybe, you will kill me even if you destroy this body."

The Lord of the Wasteland.

Why is the Lord of the Wasteland nervous?

Although the Lord of the Desolate Country now occupies Wuhua's body and has this to rely on to protect himself, he doesn't know what the relationship between Shengdu and Shengwuhua is.

If the master and apprentice have a deep relationship, then Shengdu may be desperate to kill the lord of the wasteland.

Therefore, the lord of the wasteland does not know whether Shengdu will kill him in the end.

"Do you think someone like me can still be emotional?"

Shengdu's tone was authentic without the slightest emotion.

The higher the person stands, the more power he has, the less affection he has.

It is precisely because the power in the hands is too great that things must be done rationally and do not tolerate the slightest personal emotional impulse.

"Anything is possible, after all, my life is at stake, and it's just in your thoughts."

The Lord of the Wasteland did not relax in the slightest because of Shengdu's words, but his body was tense to the extreme.

If it was his peak, he would naturally not be afraid of the Holy Crossing.

But now Shengdu wants to take his life, but it's just a matter of thought.

It was precisely because he didn't know Shengdu's attitude that the Lord of the Wasteland was so nervous.

“........”

Shengdu was silent.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence for a while.

Tick, tick.........

Time passed bit by bit, and as time passed, the sense of crisis in the heart of the lord of the wasteland also increased from time to time.

This feeling of waiting for trial is extremely painful.

Is it life or death?

"Alas........"

Finally, Shengdu let out a long sigh.

"Actually, he's my own son."

Rumble!

It exploded in the ears of the Lord of the Wasteland like a thunderbolt, and at the same time, the heart of the Lord of the Wasteland sank to the bottom.

"It's over......."

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