"Listen, Grandpa Wang, who is this matter, you can't say it!" Di Jin said to the old manager Wang Junli in a trembling voice, his heart was excited under his calm face, he wanted to vent his inner joy loudly, but after years of lurking, he was used to oppressing his heart, and he was used to not putting his inner emotions on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Di Jin glanced at Qu Yuangui, the squire of the military department opposite, and made a gesture commonly used in the army to Qu Yuangui, and motioned for him to knock the prince Wang Zetian unconscious; Qu Yuangui did not say anything after seeing the sign language of the prince, and he immediately carried out Di Jin's order according to the soldier's duty: obey orders and obey commands. I saw a hand knife gently swinged, and before the prince Wang Zetian could react, he felt a darkness in front of him and fainted.

And the servants were under the glance of the protector Li Changyu's divine sense, and they were distracted, standing a little sluggish, turning their heads in a daze, as if they had no thoughts.

"Hey, what are you doing here? His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the palace, our father and son are not sorry for Da Zhou!" Although Wang Yuxin, a young man in white, was jealous of his father's frequent corruption and bribery, this did not mean that he wanted to watch his father die in front of his eyes.

Qu Yuangui, the squire of the military department, looked at the young man with a weak voice and a coquettish tone, and said a little strangely: "Young man, what are you thinking? I just knocked him unconscious." ”

Li Changyu, the protector of the country on the side, looked at it and smiled heartily: "Xiaoqu, don't treat mortals too hard, you see that you have frightened our little prince." As he spoke, he looked at the old manager Wang Junli and said, "Old man Wang, don't you mind if I knock you, a mortal descendant with no spiritual roots, unconscious?"

The old manager Wang Junli looked very ordinary in the dress of a fisherman, but the scarlet Nie Zi under the white hair did not diminish by half at all: "You two little guys, you have already done it, so why bother talking nonsense, if it weren't for the sake of Lu'er, you would think that you would be safe and sound." ”

As he was talking, the old manager Wang Junli looked around, shook his shoulders, and the fisherman's dress suddenly changed into his palace chief dress, and saw that the spiritual pressure of the Jindan period was gradually revealed, and suddenly the little prince Wang Yuxin on the side was absorbed and pulled to his side.

Wang Yuxin, a young man in white, looked at the old man in a daze, and was speechless for a moment, and paused in a tactful tone: "Are you really my ancestor?"

Wang Junli looked at the stubborn young man in front of him, his Dao heart was so pure, it didn't seem to be eroded by the slightest bit of earthly darkness, with his wrinkled old face, he gently scratched a drop of blood on his fingertips, and a little bit on Wang Yuxin's original scratch by Di Jin.

I saw that the two drops of blood, one of which belonged to Wang Yuxin, were bright red, and Wang Junli's blood was dark with a hint of darkness. However, under the catalysis of spiritual power, they were like magnets attracted, and gradually fused together, turning into a drop of black blood;

Wang Yuxin only felt that a different feeling was coming into his body, and his whole body was burning, as if there was a kind of blood traction awakening, his eyes were dark, and he gradually fainted.

"Taki'er, how's it going? I said this kid has good qualifications. It's just that he needs someone to guide him. Wang Junli looked at Di Jin with a hint of inquiry, paused, and looked at the protector Li Changyu with a kind of shock in the scarlet Nie Zi: "Remember, don't fight my idea of the Wang family's bloodline, otherwise even if Lu'er keeps you, I will kill you." ”

Di Jin was slightly shocked, looked at the Protector Guogong, and looked at Wang Junli thoughtfully: "Grandpa Wang, don't worry, with me, how can your bloodline be wiped out." After a change of tone, he looked at Qu Yuangui again and said, "What are you doing in a daze, take the two of them back to rest, don't hinder my big business." ”

Qu Yuangui looked at the crown prince Di Jin silently, he was able to be promoted from the cultivation of the acquired period to the qi refining stage and entered the ranks of cultivators, these were all brought to him by His Royal Highness the Prince, he knew that as long as he obeyed the orders of His Royal Highness the Prince, then on this road, he would go farther and farther.

Seeing that he was carrying one on both shoulders, the three servants carried the two fathers and sons of the palace out, and gradually disappeared out of the courtyard outside the study.

"Alright, now it's just the three of us here, let's get down to business. Di Jin's face suddenly appeared an incomprehensible aura fluctuation, and a golden blade suddenly shot out of the air, forming a simple magic circle in the courtyard.

Li Changyu, the protector of the country, looked at His Royal Highness the Prince, he began to tremble with excitement, the handsome image of the gods seemed to be a little destroyed, and the folding fan in his hand kept slapping in his hand: "Miao Ye, Miao Ye! Is His Royal Highness the Prince's plan finally going to be implemented?"

He looked at Di Jin with some excitement from the side, but he saw the two of them staring at each other motionlessly, and understood that they were in a spiritual exchange, and after a little thought, he walked around the room with his hands behind his back and waving his folding fan.

The old manager Wang Junli looked at Di Jin and sighed, he spoiled Di Jin, although Di Jin had lived in the previous life, but in his heart Di Jin was like his own flesh and blood, he was his most precious thing, just because in that simple eighteen years of cold and summer, he called himself: "Grandpa Wang." ”

"Does it really have to be like this? The scarlet Nie Zi of the old manager Wang Junli flickered, since he had Di Jin's concern in his heart, he had been worried about him, even if there was a way to conceal his cultivation, but this plan was too dangerous.

In Di Jin's calm eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned and he licked his mouth: "Grandpa Wang, you don't understand! I have been waiting for this day for eighteen years." ”

"Hahaha-I don't understand, but who told you to be my Taki. The old manager Wang Junli's white hair was shaking in the breeze, and the scarlet tweezers looked particularly gloomy, but all this was very soft in Di Jin's eyes.

After listening to Wang Junli's answer, he was slightly stunned, and a sour feeling appeared in the corner of his eyes: "Grandpa Wang, in fact, you don't know, I have been using you all along, using you ......"

"Enough is enough, Taki'er, I don't need to say more, I know everything. The old manager Wang Junli's wrinkled old face twitched and roared angrily, but after a while, he was a little relieved, in fact, he already knew back then, how could ordinary children like him, an ugly and cold old man. It's just that even if he is used, when a person is about to despair, there is such a little warmth, but it is something he will never forget.

"Grandpa Wang, how much can that elixir do?" Di Jin looked at the old manager Wang Junli and asked with some urgency.

The old manager Wang Junli looked at Li Changyu, the guardian of the country, and then looked at Di Jin: "Originally, if I was the only one, I could only make one pill a day, and it didn't last long, and it would be a backlash for cultivators who were not hidden spirit roots. After a pause, the fluctuation of divine consciousness gradually spread into Di Jin's heart: "It's just that now with the little guy Wang Yuxin, it's different." ”

Di Jin listened carefully to Wang Junli's answer, and had some consideration in his heart: "Why is Wang Yuxin different? Is there anything special about him?"

Wang Junli smiled, and said to himself with a hint of sarcasm: "The ancestors of my Wang family are on top, and today I'm afraid that my Wang Junli will be sorry for the descendants." He looked at Di Jin with a stern expression and said, "Before that, you have to swear a poisonous oath first, and you will not tell anyone what I say, remember that it is anyone." ”

Looking at the old manager Wang Junli, who had always been very spoiled by himself, he looked at himself sternly, thinking of the care he showed to himself before, he couldn't help but ease his mind: , he gently exhaled and opened his mouth and said: "I swear: If the matter I heard today is leaked, he will be punished to death." ”

The old manager's expression seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and he sighed at Di Jin: "Lu'er, have you ever thought about why the hidden spirit root can be hidden and cultivated?"

"Oh? Why?"

"Because it's the Hidden Spirit Root!"

"The hidden spirit root, the most precious convenience lies in the spirit root, especially the hidden spirit root that has not yet awakened, his spirit root is taken out, and the refining of the thousand-year-old spirit spring can create a unique hidden spirit pill. Wang Junli's words seemed to have a trace of unhappy memories between them, and he said to Di Jin with some bitterness, and it was a tragic story about Wang Junli.

Di Jin thought about it, and looked at Wang Junli with some guilt in his heart, he seemed to understand what Wang Junli meant, but when he first looked for Wang Junli's bloodline descendants, it was not for himself, but to report on Wang Junli's reinvention grace that taught him the cultivation of the true cultivation method to awaken his soul.

"Grandpa Wang, does it really have to be like this?"

"En-" The wrinkles on the old face of the old manager Wang Junli tightened a little tighter, and he said very calmly: "Wang Yuxin's kid is too kind, it's better to let him be an ordinary mortal, and besides, don't you still have a dragon in Da Zhou to take care of him?"

Di Jin's deep eyes were as quiet as the starry sky, and he looked at Wang Junli with some dullness in his heart and said bluntly: "Hahaha! I can't imagine that my generation of heavenly pride, the former true immortal of the cultivation period, now has to learn like a villain, become inferior, become shameless, and become degenerate." ”

"Tell me, what should I do? The old manager Wang Junli looked at the young man in front of him on his old face, he knew his character, he was kind, but there was too much helplessness in this world, and he could only be forced to do so.

I was originally a good person, but the world was difficult, and I was forced to be that wicked person!

From the day he was reincarnated, Di Jin knew that his heart would always be black from that day, and that he could not see the color of blackness.