"So what?" said the Wild Knife. Then he looked at the ink knife and said nothing.

"Why. After a long time, the Ye Crazy Knife asked. He was asking, asking why Modao didn't kill him. He had been thinking about this question for a long time, but in the end he couldn't come up with an answer. "Why don't you kill me. ”

"Why do you want to kill?" Modao asked rhetorically. Whether the ink knife can kill people or not is not the point. That Ye Crazy Knife no longer has murderous intent, and the Ink Knife has no reason to kill him.

Ye Maddao was silent again, but his gaze at the ink knife was more profound, as if he wanted to see through the ink knife.

Without stopping, the ink knife turned and left. The wild knife still stood in place, motionless, looking at the back of the ink knife.

The people around them consciously flashed a path for the ink knife, and they were not stupid after all.

After a while, the figures of the ink knife and Liao Chutian had disappeared, but the Ye mad knife was still watching, looking at the back of the ink knife that had disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, but the wild knife seemed to wake up from a dream. Looking up at the sky, let out a long sigh. He suddenly felt that there was a chain on his body, and that chain finally broke at this moment.

"Brother Mo, wait for me. On the way, the reverse immortal finally caught up with the ink knife.

"Brother Mo, let me ask you, did you get that thing. "That anti-immortal is eager.

"What?" Ink Dao didn't know what Reverse Changsheng was referring to.

"It's ......" Reverse Changsheng looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and glanced at Liao Chutian beside the ink knife.

"Leave me alone what you say. That Liao Chutian had an indifferent expression, standing beside the ink knife, without the slightest intention of leaving.

"Brother Mo, can you take a step to speak. The reverse immortal's expression was very serious, as if what he was about to say was very important.

"I don't have time. The ink knife showed its attitude.

"This ......" Reverse Changsheng's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Haha. Liao Chutian laughed out loud on the side, he had already experienced the way of speaking like the ink knife too many times.

"My grandfather asked you to borrow a step to speak, and you borrowed a step. Squirming, like a. Tian'er on the other side said dissatisfiedly.

"Forehead......" Hearing the girl's words, the ink knife didn't react yet, but Liao Chutian stared at Tian'er with wide eyes and said with some admiration: "You're really not afraid of death......"

"Why, he still dares to kill me?" he tilted his head that day, like a demonstration.

"It's hard to say. Liao Chutian muttered quietly.

The anti-immortal pondered for a moment, and seemed to have finally made up his mind and said, "Dare to ask Little Brother Mo if he has obtained the immortal seed." ”

Mo Dao was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that a mortal would actually know about the existence of immortal seeds.

"How do you know. The ink knife asked in a deep voice, the dagger already in his hand. From the very beginning, Modao felt that the reverse immortality was somewhat mysterious. However, the ink knife didn't care, because he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of immortal power on the reverse immortal body.

However, at this time, the ink knife had to be cautious. Immortal seed, that's something that even immortals are rarely able to know.

Feel the killing intent on the ink knife. The reverse immortal thought that the ink knife had misunderstood that he wanted to take away his immortal seed. He immediately said: "Brother Mo, don't worry, I don't have the slightest interest in that immortal seed. ”

"I just want to say that the immortal seed must not be handed over to the City Lord of Heaven Abandoned Heaven City Yu Abandon Heaven. Also, I don't know how much Brother Mo knows about immortal seeds, but I advise Brother Mo not to try to refine immortal seeds. Saying that, there was a sudden look of fear in the eyes of the anti-immortal.

"It's dangerous to be an immortal, especially when you meet a young man in black with a rusty knife in his hand. No matter how strong an immortal is, he will definitely die. ”

When he heard these four words, the ink knife stared. He didn't expect that the person in front of him knew that he existed. Just listening to his description, he probably didn't see himself.

At this moment, Mo Dao felt more and more that the reverse immortal in front of him was not extraordinary.

"Are you an immortal?" asked Modao in a cold voice. If the Reverse Immortal admits that he is an immortal, the ink knife will definitely strike and kill him. Even if there is only a short dagger in the hand of the ink knife at this time, even if the ink knife may not be the opponent of the reverse immortal in front of him.

But for immortals, the ink knife will never let go.

"It's not. The reverse Changsheng shook his head slightly, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. He was looking at the sky, as if he was missing something. "But my master was once an immortal. ”

"Your master?" asked Modao. This is the first time that Modao has heard of an immortal collector.

"Yes, the family teacher Yu Fan was once one of the strongest immortals in this world. But later, the family teacher suffered an accident and was plotted. The reverse immortal said, and the darkness in his eyes deepened.

"This immortal cave was erected by the family teacher, and when his old man was about to die, he used all his immortal power to create this pure land, in order to stay away from those immortals in the outside world. But once that Yu Qitian obtains the immortal seed, it will inevitably open this place completely. ”

"It's none of my business. The ink knife said, the ink knife wants the immortal seed just to save people, in order to save people, the ink knife must leave here first, and the only way to leave here is to bring the immortal seed back to Yu Qitian.

"I know, these have nothing to do with Brother Mo. However, the people here have lived in the cave for generations. Once this place is opened, they will face countless immortals from the outside world. These Jianghu people who don't know how to get along with immortals will only have one end, that is, they will be killed by immortals. ”

"I beg Brother Mo below, no matter what you do with that immortal seed, even if you refine it yourself, you will never stop it, I just beg you not to hand it over to Yu Qitian. ”

"I have to get out of here. Ink Knife said. "Only by handing over the immortal seed to Yu Qitian will he help me. ”

"Ten years! As long as you stay here for ten years, after ten years, Brother Mo can leave. ”

"I don't have time. After speaking, the ink knife turned to leave. was stopped again by the reverse immortal.

"The old man begged Brother Mo. The anti-immortal clenched his hands into fists and bowed to the ink knife to the end, his eyes full of pleading.

"The lives and deaths of other people have nothing to do with me. Ink Knife said in a deep voice. For strangers, Modao never cares whether they live or die. It's not that the ink knife is cold and ruthless, but that people will always die. There is no savior in this world, and you can only be responsible for your own life.

"Cold-blooded and ruthless, do you still have no humanity!" said Tian'er on the side, and his gaze at the ink knife changed from the initial curiosity to disgust and spit.

"Tian'er, don't be rude!" the rebel immortal reprimanded, and then said to the ink knife. "Brother Mo really can't agree to the old man's request?"

"No, you can't. Modao's answer was very decisive. But before he could say anything, the reverse immortal suddenly attacked. I don't know when there was a short knife in his hand, and he went straight to the point of the ink knife.

He's fast, so fast it's hard to see. Almost instantly, the short knife came close to the ink knife.