Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

The weird old man looked at the body of the old man He and staggered closer.

The grief he tried to suppress in his expression could no longer be restrained and was clearly revealed.

Stopping in front of the corpse of the white-haired old man, the strange old man slowly squatted down, stretched out his trembling hand and slowly touched the cold corpse, but in the end he seemed afraid to touch it.

His hand rested on the face of the white-haired old man, and he seemed to have lost all his strength. He fell to his knees with a plop, choked with sobs in a daze, and murmured with tears: "Master, senior brother."

Senior brother?

Ji Wushang watched this scene quietly, thinking clearly about the relationship between the two.

Looking at this situation, the two people's feelings for each other are not as deep as usual.

However, this has nothing to do with him.

What he is concerned about now is whether the Shenwu Sect will really fulfill its promise of a reward and let him enter the general treasure house to choose three items.

I do not know how long it has been.

The strange old man seemed to have come back from a dream, wiped the tears on his face, released the golden halberd in his hand, and suspended it on his side. He continued to bloom with divine power and suppressed the powerful power emanating from the corpse of the crane-haired old man.

He himself respectfully picked up the body of the white-haired old man and stood up, then turned to look at Ji Wushang.

Facing the gaze of a living, peak-cutting master, Ji Wushang still felt unprecedented pressure even though the opponent had already restrained his aura.

The weird old man stared at Ji Wushang for a moment, then turned around and stood up from Hua Hong, "Follow me, little friend."

Ji Wushang did not hesitate and followed in the air.

The two of them flew towards the center of Shenwu Mountain, one behind the other.

"Then, then, what kind of cultivation did that corpse have before it was alive? How could it be so terrifying after death?"

"Don't worry about the corpse for now. Who is the big boss who suppresses the pressure of the corpse? Is he a member of my Shenwu Sect? Why have I never seen him before?"

"It should be the most powerful person in our Shenwu Sect, otherwise he wouldn't dare to appear here, let alone save us. What we should pay most attention to now is the boy who came out of the mist."

"Yes, that kid not only came out alive, but it seems that he also completed the bounty mission. God, if you choose three things from the total treasure house, why can't you reach the sky in one step?"

Hundreds of disciples of the Shenwu Sect came back to their senses from the shock of life and death, each one inexplicably shocked.

Whether it was a corpse exuding divine power that could easily destroy them, or a strong man holding a big halberd to suppress the corpse's power, they all felt suffocated.

Of course, what they want to know even more urgently is whether the boy who came out of the mist alive has completed the reward mission.

Once the bounty mission that has gone through countless years and cost countless lives is confirmed to be completed, it will definitely be a big event that will shock the entire starry sky.

Someone said: "As for whether that boy has completed the task of crossing the mountain, just ask Deacon Zhang. By the way, where is Deacon Zhang?"

Someone was startled when they heard the sound and shouted in shock, "No, Deacon Zhang seemed to have been blown away by a terrifying zombie force just now. There was a lot of blood. Life or death is unknown. Quick, find Deacon Zhang quickly."

Hundreds of people scattered instantly and began to search and rescue Zhang Lang.

Void.

The strange old man flew slowly with the body of the white-haired old man in his arms, and said to Ji Wushang behind him: "My name is Jia Tianwu, and I am the only Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Sect today."

"Knowing my identity, you may wonder why I acted in such a disobedient manner in Shenwu City in Shenwu City since I am an elder of Shenwu Sect."

"Haha, I feel ashamed to say it. I just did this to make my conscience feel better."

"Because the order to reward the Shenwu Sect was given by the old man myself countless years ago!"

Ji Wushang was shocked when he heard this.

I issued a bounty mission myself, but I went to spread dangerous remarks. Isn't this just a mental illness?

But soon, Ji Wushang came back to his senses.

The Shenwu Sect’s bounty mission has existed for countless years, and every year countless monks venture into the misty land for the irresistible bounty.

And their results need no introduction.

Year after year, so far, countless lives have been lost there.

As the person who issued the reward order, he must have witnessed endless mountains of corpses along the way.

It is said that the world of cultivation is ruthless, cruel and bloody.

But people are still human after all. As long as there is still a trace of humanity left, if you repeatedly witness such cruel things, you will feel a sense of intolerance and guilt in your heart.

This is the case with Jia Tianwu.

He spread dangerous rumors about bounty missions in Shenwu City, letting everyone know the dangers of ten deaths but no life.

After everyone learns about the situation, if they still die foolishly, it is none of his business.

"Haha!" Ji Wushang looked at Jia Tianwu's back and laughed disdainfully.

Enter the transcendent power Shenwu Sect and choose three treasures. Who can resist such temptation?

Even if he knew that there would be no life after ten deaths, monk Yunyun would still risk his life and give it a try.

You, the instigator, still want to use this useless method to reassure yourself?

How sad!

Jia Tianwu clearly heard Ji Wushang's ridicule, but he did not get angry. He continued: "My senior brother and I grew up together since we were young. We get along day and night, and we have the same affection."

"Over the long years, our cultivation has advanced to the peak of the Dao of Killing. When we reach this state, it seems that there is no way ahead. No matter how we practice, we can't break through the barrier and touch the legendary saint."

"Our future seems to be destined to stay at the top of the Zhan Dao, quietly waiting for the end of life."

"Senior brother is a free and easy-going person by nature, so he doesn't care about this, but I am unwilling to do so. I don't want to be lost in the long river of time."

When Jia Tianwu said this, deep regret flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and calmed down for a moment before continuing to tell what happened next.

At first, Jia Tianwu was unwilling to give in. After struggling for a long time, he stepped into the misty land deep in Shenwu Mountain for an unknown period of time late at night, hoping to find a way to break through this mysterious place.

Unexpectedly, not long after going deep into it, he couldn't resist the strong and majestic power contained in the mist. His soul was damaged and he almost fell into madness.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, his senior brother arrived in time, woke him up, and saved him.

After that incident, Jia Tianwu spent hundreds of years cultivating himself and taking various heavenly materials and earthly treasures to repair his soul before he recovered.

The despair caused by the failure made him unable to recover, and he has been depressed since then.

His senior brother couldn't bear for him to continue like this, so he left a letter and secretly entered the land of mist.

There is a message in the letter: Junior brother, senior brother has gone to pursue the way to sainthood. If there is a time to return, you and I will go into the legendary wasteland together. If not, please take care of Shenwu Sect on behalf of senior brother. You know, what senior brother cares about in this life There’s not much to do, it’s just you and the sect!

"When I saw this letter, I woke up with horror from my confusion. I got up and rushed towards the misty land. I kept searching deep into the place where I was injured last time, but there was no trace of my senior brother."

"I want to move forward, but I can't, because of the letter in my hand!"

"Facing the fog that was like a devouring abyss, I knelt down and cried bitterly."

"Senior brother knows me too well. He knows that I will listen to him, protect the things he cares about, and will not risk my own life!"

"I understand that senior brother ventured into the land of mist to find the illusory way to break through, all for me. He was not looking for the way to sainthood. It was clearly just to prevent me from sinking!"

Jia Tianwu couldn't help but choked up.

He regretted that he had been depressed because of the illusory saint.

If not, how could the free and easy senior brother enter the land of mist?

Ji Wushang looked at Jia Tianwu and then at the corpse in his hands, feeling filled with regret.

He knew that the gray-haired old man was only a few steps away from the holy corpse.

If God takes care of it, maybe he can get what he wants.

only. ． ． ． ． ．Ji Wushang was a little confused.

According to his guess, all the transcendent forces in the boundless starry sky are more or less related to the Eight Wastelands.

As the Shenwu Sect is transcendent in the southern starry sky, it stands to reason that this is also the case.

If he is involved with Bahuang, will he not be able to obtain the method of becoming a saint?Still have to take risks?

Should not be!

Could it be that he guessed wrong?

Or is there a hidden secret behind this?