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An old man stood in the void, wearing a wide black robe. He solemnly said to the Zhijue King, "It is worthy of the Zhijue King, it is so deeply hidden, even the old man is gone!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, didn't you just say that you decided that the eight of them can't kill this king?" Zhuge Yuan also stood in the void, and all that happened now seemed to be still in his control. [Search for the latest update; The old man thought that the King of Wisdom was guarded by a master, but he never thought that you were a master yourself!"

The old man seemed to have a lot to say to Zhuge Yuan, and the two talked face-to-face. Shangguan Yu didn't understand, why did the two of them keep saying things that didn't hurt or itch. Could it be that the Wisdom King was injured? Or was this old man too jealous of Zhuge Yuan?

"Killers, killers, never duel people head-on. Shangguan Yu muttered, he suddenly understood, this old man must have a back hand, otherwise it would be impossible to chat with Zhuge Yuan so openly.

Unconsciously, Zhuge Yuan pulled him into the bushes. The old man didn't stop him, and he didn't follow up. Shangguan Yu couldn't intervene at all, he could only quietly watch the development of the situation. What was Zhuge Yuan's reason for pulling him to the bushes? He looked at the bushes around him thoughtfully, Zhuge Yuan would definitely not do anything meaningless. He was shocked, could it be that there were other killers around?

Really......

The first sword light shattered the bush. The second sword light illuminated the night, and the third sword light pierced the void. Three sword lights attacked the Zhijue King from the upper, middle and lower directions, and at this moment, Shangguan Yu felt that his body was scraped by the sword qi.

Shangguan Yu looked into the distance, and at some point, the old man had disappeared into the night. He got Zhuge Yuan again, and what made him helpless was that Zhuge Yuan still had that calm and breezy appearance.

The three sword lights were about to approach, and the Wisdom King stretched out his right hand again. He flicked his right hand like dust, and ripples rippled into the distance.

The three black shadows seemed to have encountered an obstacle and could no longer move forward. When Shangguan Yu arrived, the three people held their swords in both hands and hung them in the air with their bodies horizontal. It was an amazing scene, but now it's so funny.

"Hurry back!"

I don't know who shouted this, and the three black shadows quickly disappeared into the night. The Wisdom King was indifferent to all this, and the strange thing was that he didn't stop it.

"The three swords of heaven, earth and man, integrated into my body, the eight desolations, I am the only one!"

An old voice sounded, so sonorous and powerful. "King Zhiju, I'll let you see my stunt today!"

I saw that the three black shadows appeared again, only this time they were all turned into a sword. Three sharp swords, emitting a dazzling light, surrounded the old man.

Shangguan Yu seemed to feel suffocated, this momentum was too powerful. He hasn't even reached the human extreme realm now, how can he withstand such pressure.

"It's a little interesting, people look like dogs, they are indiscriminate, and the pearls of rice grains are also shining!"

The Wisdom King was still gentle, and even had a faint smile on his face. However, the words he said made the dead man on the other side vomit blood angrily.

"Killing the Great Technique, a shocking blow, killing people and destroying the enemy and breaking thousands of armies!" "The Wisdom King finally moved, and the endless heaven and earth vitality rolled, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be about to explode.

But this was the last sentence Shangguan Yu heard, because he was already unconscious. How he wanted to continue, but unfortunately the momentum was too strong for him to support. If Zhuge Yuan hadn't protected him, he would have died in the aftermath of the battle.

Shangguan Yu shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and a bright light pierced his eyes. He got up, looked around, and buried his head in confusion.

Isn't everything that happened last night true? Could it be that he was dreaming? But there is no such real dream, is it? If it is not a dream, then how can Zhuge Yuan be so powerful?

He got dressed and simply freshened up. He couldn't wait to know if what happened last night was true, which was related to whether he could embark on the road of the strong in the future.

He walked quickly to the courtyard, and sure enough, Zhuge Yuan was writing. He wondered again, could such a bookish Zhuge Yuan really be that powerful? A casual wave of his hand could make the Wang Ji Realm martial artist disappear?

Zhuge Yuan put down the book in his hand, "Xiao Yu, you're here, did you sleep well last night?"

Shangguan Yu looked at Zhuge Yuan carefully, feeling that no matter what, he would not have the temperament of last night. He couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and if he held it back, he estimated that he was going crazy.

"Ask if you have anything to ask, but you have to eat some breakfast first. "There was a plate of delicious pastries on the stone table next to Zhuge Yuan, which was extremely tempting.

Shangguan Yu nodded, and there was no politeness. He sat down on the stool, grabbed the pastry and ate it, saying that he was already feeling hungry.

"Uncle, is it true what happened last night? about the assassination of us. As soon as Shangguan Yu felt that his stomach was full, he couldn't wait to ask Zhuge Yuan.

"It's hard to believe, isn't it? But Uncle has to tell you that it's all true, and you're not dreaming. Zhuge Yuan stood up and continued: "Later, the aftermath of the battle was beyond my control, so you were stunned. ”

It's just that he knows in his heart that last night's battle is all within his control. He didn't want Shangguan Yu to fight at such a high level too early, lest he be too ambitious.

Shangguan Yu was both surprised and happy, surprised that everything that happened last night turned out to be true, and happy that Zhuge Yuan was indeed that kind of peerless master.

"Isn't it true that my uncle can't practice martial arts? Could it be that he usually hides it?" Although he expected this kind of answer, he still had to ask this question.

"It's true that my uncle can't cultivate martial arts, but the path of cultivation in the world is not only martial arts. Uncle got it, you have thought of this link a long time ago, but you are afraid that it is unrealistic. ”

Shangguan Yu was thought out of his heart by Zhuge Yuan, and he was not much embarrassed. He just scratched his head and laughed a few times.

"The magic of this world is not something you can imagine, you are still young and don't understand many things. Cultivators can be called monks, but there are also different types of monks. The Eight Judgment Kings who began to assassinate us last night are mages, and mages cultivate spiritual power, and they communicate the various elements of heaven and earth for their own use. The kings of the eight judgments are the eight systems, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, and thunder. Mages cast spells to recite spells, and they disappeared into the night last night, partly for assassination, and partly for the convenience of reciting spells. They use the power of the elements to attack, and high-level mages can cast world-destroying spells. ”

Zhuge Yuan paused and smiled at Shangguan Yu, "If you can't become a martial artist, you can become a mage, which also adds a cultivation path for the world, but there are still more martial artists in the world." However, my uncle checked that you are not suitable to be a mage. ”

Shangguan Yu should have been sad, but when Zhuge Yuan's smile came, he understood. He didn't pretend to be stupid, and asked directly, "Then which one is my uncle's cultivation?"

"You've got the point," Zhuge Yuan coughed lightly, "Uncle is walking in a different way—Wu." Whether it is a larger number of warriors or a smaller number of mages, there are many more than witches. ”

When Shangguan Yu heard this, he seemed to understand something. Wu, in his previous life, he also heard that during the flood and famine, there were witch clans and demon clans. And the witch clan has twelve ancestors, but later the witch catastrophe and all of them died.

Of course, Zhuge Yuan didn't know what Shangguan Yu was thinking, he seemed to be talking, and he seemed to be talking to himself. "We witches, we don't cultivate **, only cultivate souls. My uncle couldn't practice martial arts since he was a child, and later he stepped into the path of witchcraft due to fate. The breadth and profundity of Wu and the unfathomable profundity of Wu make me deeply yearn for it. We communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, not the elements. Legend has it that the Great Divine Powers can use the power of the entire heaven and earth to attack, and that kind of realm is really terrifying!"

Shangguan Yu listened quietly, and he seemed to have been brought into the world of witches by Zhuge Yuan.

"If your uncle doesn't have some skills, do you think he can become the wise king of the Feiyu Dynasty?"

"Then how was the witch born?" Shangguan Yu was also deeply attracted to the witch, and he felt that he seemed to have developed a strong interest in the witch.

"In ancient times, all kinds of fierce beasts were rampant, spirits, demons, and even gods, monsters, ghosts, and ghosts ruled the world. Ancient human beings, our ancestors, had just been born in the Tianxuan Continent. They pleaded to heaven in the floods, struggled to survive in the wildfires, floated thousands of miles of corpses in the midst of diseases, and bled rivers under the claws of fierce beasts. Our ancestors were almost wiped out, and in the midst of pain and wailing, the anger of resentment soared into the heavens, and the heavens and the earth were shaken."

Zhuge Yuan raised his voice, "Tianxin is the most benevolent, and Wu began to appear at that time. They understand the way of heaven, understand the principles of heaven, and have infinite power. It's just that the requirements for learning witchcraft are too high, and few people can inherit the lineage of witchcraft. As a result, there are fewer and fewer witches today. You don't have to say that I know, you want to learn, right?"

Although Shangguan Yu is more eager to become a martial artist in his heart, since he can't cultivate martial arts, let's learn witchcraft first. Anyway, he's still very interested in witches. He had a gut feeling that in the near future, he would definitely be able to step into the martial arts.

He had lost the memory of the previous two years, but he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have been manipulated. It was precisely because of this that he could not cultivate martial arts now. However, he trusts his instincts, and he will definitely be able to step into the martial arts in the future.

But since you can learn witchcraft at the moment, it couldn't be better. If you don't have more skills, you can learn more, so he naturally can't ask for it. He walked up to Zhuge Yuan without any hesitation, and knelt down directly with a "bang".

"Master, please bow down to the disciples!" "Please remember the address, if you like the messy trail written "Emperor Supreme" [(m) no bullet window reading]