"Boy, don't think that you have eaten the deity, the deity has lived for tens of thousands of years, and some are means to deal with you, but you have to pay some price, you better not force the deity to take action in person. ”

"Three!" Zhang Wuji's tone did not make the slightest wave.

"You ....... ”

"Okay, okay, then the deity will kill this Zhou Zhiruo first, see what you can do!"

"Two!" Zhang Wuji continued to count, and at the same time, the sword qi in the void shook slightly, the sword qi swallowed, and the sword blade pointed directly at the eyebrows of this phantom.

He was confident in his sword.

Even if the other person seems mysterious.

But there is nothing he keeps slashing with a sword, and if there is, then another sword is enough.

"One!" At the same time as Zhang Wuji shouted, a bright sword light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and the black sword in his hand trembled and was about to strike.

Unexpectedly, the phantom was faster than him, and he had already taken the lead and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"I said, I'll say everything. ”

"I just want the sword fairy to wrap around the life of the small. ”

Seeing this guy's honest and frightened appearance, how could he have any overhaul style, so he almost hugged Zhang Wuji's feet and neck and cried with snot and tears.

"Why do you have to let me use my sword?"

Zhang Wuji smiled, but the Qiankun sword qi did not take back, and still stayed within the three zhang of this phantom.

"Tell me, what kind of state are you?"

The phantom knew that it was impossible to pretend to be a god and a ghost in this person's hands, so he broke the jar directly.

"The small one is the one who painted the Hundred Birds and Phoenixes painted by the Holy Dao Xuanzhen. ”

"Dao Xuan Zhenren disliked the imperfection of the picture of the hundred birds and the phoenix, so he sealed the small one in a formation, and then the aura withered, and the small one fell into a deep sleep, until the aura revived again and was discovered by Zhiruo. ”

"Dao Xuan?"

Zhang Wuji was a little puzzled, who is this, dare to call the painting saint, such a bull criticism?

Seeing Zhang Wuji's face full of doubts, the phantom hurriedly explained: "He also has a name, called Wu Daozi, who was very famous in the Tang Dynasty. ”

"Wu Daozi......!" Zhang Wuji stood up in shock.

This was really a big surprise to him, this guy was really related to famous and sexual historical figures.

Could it be that this Wu Daozi is also an immortal cultivator?

"You just said that Wu Daozi enlightened you, so what kind of cultivation realm is he, is he dead or alive now?" Zhang Wuji suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked again.

"The little one doesn't know, the little one has been following the Dao Xuan real person for a short time, and he is the last spirit monster that the Dao Xuan real person has ignited. ”

"I only know that Dao Xuan Zhenren and his friend Qinglian Monk have found a way to leave this world, and then they left the small seal in the residence, and then left together. ”

"Qinglian Monk, isn't this Li Bai?"

"Li Bai is not dead?"

Zhang Wuji had a feeling that history was suddenly out of order in front of him.

"Do you know what the so-called way out of this world they found?" Zhang Wuji asked again.

"I don't know, but I think I heard the name of Qin Shi Huang at the time. ”

"Damn, why did you have anything to do with Qin Shi Huang again!"

Zhang Wuji was speechless, his heart would not be Qin Shi Huang who would eventually ascend to the immortal realm, right?

"No, no, he's a person who even has a cemetery!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but vomit in his heart.

He felt that he couldn't ask these things anymore, the more he asked questions, and these things were not something he needed to consider at this stage.

He was a more pragmatic man, and the immediate task for him was to solve the problem of the use of the Godhead.

"I'll ask you again, what's the use of this godhead you want?" Zhang Wuji changed the subject.

"The spirits and monsters produced in small books and paintings cannot practice independently, and whatever cultivation is born will always be what cultivation is. ”

"Like the small one is the seventh layer of Qi training, even after hundreds of years, it is still the seventh layer of Qi training. ”

"If you have a godhead, the small one can rely on the godhead to collect the power of faith to improve the realm. ”

"But don't worry, the little one never thought of harming people. ”

"I see. Zhang Wuji nodded, but he was noncommittal about this guy's words.

After all, what it was thinking in its heart, Zhang Wuji couldn't find out now.

"What do you have to do with Zhou Zhiruo, do you have the means to control her?" Zhang Wuji asked again.

"Sword Immortal Mingcha, Xiao and her are only in a cooperative relationship, and there is absolutely no means to control her. ”

Seeing that Zhang Wuji didn't speak, he just stared at it.

The phantom was helpless, so he could only continue to explain: "The sword immortal doesn't know, our kind of spirit monsters are not born to raise, there are many restrictions, and there are very few means that can be used, if it weren't for this, the small ones wouldn't have ended up in such a field." ”

"If Zhou Zhi can quickly improve his cultivation, it is because Dao Xuan Zhenren left a volume of True Yang Heart Sutra in his residence, as well as three True Yang Pills, but it has little to do with the small one. ”

When the phantom said this, he was sad again, lamenting his tragic fate.

Zhang Wuji saw that what he said didn't seem to be a lie, so he nodded.

He said again: "So, the karmic fire talisman was also left by Dao Xuan Zhenren?"

The Phantom nodded silently.

"It seems that he has studied the power of faith very deeply!" Zhang Wuji touched his chin and groaned.

"The master is a painter who enters the Tao, and his own combat power is not strong, relying on the spirits and monsters in his paintings. ”

And the cultivation of the spirits in the painting is directly related to the power of faith. The Phantom took the initiative to explain.

"So, you also know how to control the Godhead, how to absorb and use incense, right?"

The phantom nodded silently.

Zhang Wuji already had an idea in his heart, and said with a smile: "In this case, how about we make a deal, I can hand over the godhead to you to control, and the huge Vulcan believers in the entire Ottoman Empire will provide you with the power of faith, but the premise is that you want to worship me as the master and let me control it, how about it?"

The phantom's face was full of bitterness, and he hesitated, "Do I still have a choice?"

"Yes, surrender or die!" Zhang Wuji shook the long sword in his hand and said with a smile.

The phantom naturally didn't want to die, and he knew that he couldn't escape Zhang Wuji's control, so he finally handed over his own body, that is, the picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

This phantom is actually the lifelike fire phoenix that is worshiped by countless birds and birds.

It's no wonder that it is able to control fire spiritual power with ease.

Recognizing the Lord is simple beyond imagination, as long as Zhang Wuji signs his name and seals on this picture of a hundred birds and phoenixes, and the procedure of recognizing the Lord will automatically take effect.

"It's kind of like buying a house in a previous life....... ”

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but vomit in his heart, he guessed that this should be the back door left by Wu Daozi.

Of course, the only fly in the ointment is that there is Wu Daozi's signature on this painting, which means that Zhang Wuji can only be regarded as the second owner of this guy, if Wu Daozi finds it one day, this painting is still his.

Although he was very unhappy about this, Zhang Wuji had no good way for the time being, so he could only admit it.

However, when his cultivation improves in the future, he will find a way to deal with this hidden danger.

What fell into his hands, he could no longer give it to others.