Chapter 83: Not into evil

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Zihua Demon Lord finally fell silent.
He may not care about Wu Chi, or even the opinions of the old drunkard friend, but he has to seriously consider the consequences of the little girl really annoying him.
"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, I think you shouldn't interfere too much, let it be." Smiling and drinking a bowl of wine, the old man once again persuaded.
Not long after, Wu Chi turned back and put Blood Linglong on the table.
"This is a good thing. It blooms in fifty years and bears fruit in fifty years! For a whole hundred years, only nine blood is born. As far as I know, there are only three blood in the blood sect. Tree!" Looking at the blood on the table, the old man couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Grandpa drunkard, what is this thing for?" Although Wu Chi brought it back, in fact, he went back and forth on the road for a long time and didn't find out why. When the old man mentioned this, he suddenly Aroused his curiosity, he couldn't help but ask.
"This is something to condense the soul, and it will greatly help you step into the Taoist stage in the future." Shaking his head, the old man is already used to Wu Chi's ignorance.
This little stupid egg doesn't even know what the kendo means, can you still count on him to know that the blood is exquisite?
"So, isn't it very precious?" Wu Chi was a little bit stunned. He was very aware of the difficulty of stepping into the Daotai. For hundreds of years, no one in Iron Sword Gate could step into the Daotai. Suffice to say everything.
"Let's put it away, when you cultivate to the point where you can perceive the soul, you will naturally understand how to refining." Smiled and nodded, the old man said.
"This is for Ziyi, why should I put it away?" Wu Chi refused disapprovingly.
After watching Wu Chi carefully for a while, the Demon Lord Zihua couldn't help being a little surprised. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Wu Chiyu was sincere, and there was no trace of hypocrisy.
"Don't you be impressed by such a precious thing in front of you?"
With a free smile, Wu Chi shook his head and said, "Blood Linglong is so good, I need it, and Ziyi naturally needs it too! Is it possible that I am a big man, can I still go with her to grab it?"
Nodded secretly, the Demon Lord Zihua had a good impression of Wu Chi in his heart. In the face of such a temptation, he could still think of Yuan Ziyi first instead of swallowing it by himself. This kind of disposition is commendable.
Unfortunately, the Zihua Demon Lord didn't know, just when he secretly praised Wu Chi, he was already scolded by Wu Chi as an idiot.
"This old head is not good, isn't it? Xue Linglong was obviously from the blood sect and was scared by you, so she accompanied the little demon girl. Master, I am not a fool, how could I covet such a small bargain? He asked me why not Heartbeat? Is being a little master an idiot?"
"Um... what are you talking about?" Yuan Ziyi slowly came up with the snow wine in his hand, "Hey, grandpa, this is snow wine brewed from the snow on Kunlun Mountain. I specially saved some for you."
With a little funny in his heart, the Zihua Demon Lord stretched out his hand and nodded the little girl and cursed, "Dead girl, don't even think about getting through it like this, I even dared to steal my Zihua Xing Luo umbrella."
"What is stealing? People just borrow it temporarily. Besides, if it wasn't for the Zihuaxing Luo umbrella, I would have been killed by that blood clot! Grandpa, do you think I was killed?" Yuan Ziyi hummed Humbling shamelessly. Regardless of it, she would never provoke blood clotting without the fact that Zihua Xing Luosan hadn't provoke blood clotting. Anyway, it was her usual method, and it was reasonable to say it all.
"In that case, should I give you the Zihua Xingluo Umbrella directly?" The Zihua Demon Lord asked in an angry voice.
"Yes, yes! You don't need it anyway, it's always placed in the Zihua Palace, what a waste!" The little demon girl's eyes lighted up, and the little chicken nodded fiercely.
"..." The Zihua Demon Lord was choked and couldn't speak. This dead girl made it clear that she was going to shame and pretend to be pitiful, what can you do?
The Zihua Star Luo Umbrella is one of his most precious treasures. It is placed in the Zihua Palace on weekdays. It is used to seal the Zihua Palace forbidden. How can it be called out of use?
"It's easy if you want it. Whenever you can control it, I will give it to you." The reason is not clear, and the Demon Lord Zihua glared at her and said.
Cursing his lips, Yuan Ziyi murmured a few stingy grandpa, and stopped mentioning this.
"Hey, this is Xue Linglong? I heard that it can condense the soul, Wu Chi, don't you want to put it away soon, the stingy grandfather of the province will take it away in a while."
Eyes swept over Xue Linglong, Yuan Ziyi suddenly said.
The angry purple demon master blew his beard straight.
"If you are so stupid, you should use it. A genius like me doesn't need this kind of stuff." Wu Chi said disdainfully.
"Who are you stupid?" Yuan Ziyi immediately shifted his hatred, staring at Wu Chi threateningly.
"How long has it been in the liquid state, even the sword gall hasn't condensed, so I am ashamed to say that I am not stupid?" Wu Chi made a look of disdain, but he was smug in his heart, thinking that he had hit Yuan Ziyi's weakness. She couldn't refute if she could block it.
It was just that reality quickly wiped out the triumph in Wu Chi's heart.
It stands to reason that Yuan Ziyi hasn't condensed his guts, so he can't refute it anyway, but when did the little demon girl make sense?
"Idiot, I have already stepped into the condensate state three years ago, and you are only sloughing now. Are you ashamed to compare with this girl?"
"..."
Wu Chi was dumbfounded in an instant, is this comparable?
As long as you practice step by step, you will always be able to condense your zhenqi into a liquid and step into the liquid state, but if you practice with a dull head, will you be able to condense your sword?
Seeing that Wu Chi was also blocked by Yuan Ziyi and speechless, the Demon Lord Zihua was in a good mood instantly and couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, little guy, put it away! Blood Linglong is a good thing for you, but the Purple Flower Demon Lord hasn't paid attention to it yet." Pushing Xue Linglong to Wu Chi's face, the old man smiled. Said.
When the old man said this, Wu Chi changed his mind and understood that his vision was still too small.
What kind of identity is Zihua Demon Lord, something like Blood Linglong really looks down upon him. As his only granddaughter, if Yuan Ziyi really needs it, naturally she will not lack it!
After thinking about this, Wu Chi immediately accepted it with peace of mind.
"Little guy, your name is Wu Chi, right?" Waved his hand, Zihua Demon Lord asked.
"Yes!" Wu Chi replied with respectful salute.
"Would you like to visit the gate of my Zihua Palace?"
This question, even the drunkard genius doctor did not think of it at all, and couldn't help being a little surprised.
What is the identity of the Zihua Devil?
Among the evil ways, even if they dare not say the first person, at least one of the top ones, they are the great evil ways that can really determine the rise and fall of the evil ways.
I don't know how many people knocked their heads and couldn't find the place of Zihua Palace, let alone enter the door of Zihua Palace.
Being able to become a person in the Zihua Palace is enough to make countless people enviously mad, not to mention that the Zihua Demon Lord proposed at this time, obviously meant to accept Wu Chi as a disciple.
As long as he kowtows his head and yells as a master, he is the disciple of the imperious Purple Flower Demon Master, and he can walk sideways in the whole evil way in the future.
There was a touch of excitement in Yuan Ziyi's eyes, but he didn't directly agree to Wu Chi.
However, what made everyone stunned was that after Wu Chi was taken aback, he refused!
"Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, but the junior masters abide by the right way throughout their lives. If I worship the evil sect, I am afraid that I will have no face to face the master in the future."
To be honest, when the Zihua Demon Lord spoke, Wu Chi couldn't help swaying his heart, and almost agreed.
Only at the moment when it was about to open, Wu Chi's heart suddenly showed the majestic face of the teacher, and he swallowed the words back abruptly.
Although the Iron Sword Gate is small, it is an upright sect with upright sects. The Master has been upright and upright throughout his life, and he has been upright and righteous.
Wu Chi could worship Kunlun, but he could never convince himself to worship the evil way.
For an instant, the Zihua Demon Lord flew into a rage, with a chill in his eyes, and the terrifying pressure was pressed down like a mountain. Wu Chi suddenly felt his chest tighten, and the bones and hair on his body made a crisp sound, and he was almost uncontrollable and he would kneel down.
But with this kneeling, there is no turning back.
"Zheng!"
In an instant, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the backhand was a sword pierced into the thigh! With blood dripping, Wu Chi knelt down, but the blade that pierced his thigh was undoubtedly supporting his leg abruptly and never completely knelt down.
This sudden change stunned everyone immediately.
Even the Zihua Demon Lord didn't expect Wu Chi to be so stalwart, he would rather mutilate himself with such a tragic method than kneel down and worship into the evil way.
"Wu Chi!"
Yuan Ziyi's face changed drastically, and he suddenly reached out to support Wu Chi.
"The old man said nothing in his life. If you still hold your ridiculous heart of righteousness and refuse to worship the evil way, today is your death date." Holding a bowl of wine, the Zihua Demon said lightly.
"No, grandpa!" Yuan Ziyi was surprised and quickly dissuaded him, "Grandpa, I will persuade him, you give him some time."
"Fuzzy boy, didn't you even say before, don't you know what the so-called right way is? Why is it so pedantic now?" The old man couldn't help cursing.
He knew the temperament of this old friend. Apart from being helpless with this granddaughter, he would say nothing to anyone in this world.
The blood flowed down the sword's edge, Wu Chi proudly said, "The kid is not a pedantic person! There is no prejudice against the evil way. But now that the right and the evil are not at the same time, if I worship the evil way, will I be the enemy of the whole right way in the future? Although I cannot tolerate Kunlun~EbookFREE.me~, there are old friends and benefactors who are in the right way. When I meet in the future, dare to ask me how to deal with myself?"
Among other things, Wei Changtian is kind to him, and Zhou Boyan is also a Kunlun disciple. If Kunlun conflicts with the evil way in the future, can he act against them?
"No one said that you have to be an enemy of the right way! If you don't want to be an enemy of the right way, you just don't interfere in the future." Yuan Ziyi persuaded angrily.
Shaking his head slightly, Wu Chi said in a deep voice, "If I face someone else, I can naturally make a false impression and promise to behave for the time being! But the Zihua Demon Lord is your grandfather, and Grandpa Drunkard is also watching!"
"Although Wu Chi is not serious about me, how can I lie and deceive about this kind of thing?"
"I am not in my position and do nothing! If I worship the evil way, I have received the favor of the demon lord, and I will be the Zihua Palace with all my heart and mind for the sake of the evil way! At that time, every word and deed will represent Zihua Palace, Zihua How can the attitude of the Hua Demon Lord be able to attack Qin Muchu in two ways?"
"My swordsmanship, but please uphold my heart and die without regrets!"
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