"What can you do?" Feng Qingzhuo asked.
Shadow pondered for a moment and said, "Before we came, we made the biggest concession, to give you the entire territory of the 'Yiyuan Shensect'."
"Including Taiji Peak Lake? It was originally agreed that it was half of us and the Yin-Yang Demon Sect, and Taiji Peak Lake belonged to them." Feng Qingzhuo said.
"Yes, including." Shadow said.
"What do you say in front of that girl Li Caiwei?"
"If things are over, she has no say, and we have the final say." Shadow said.
"Yes, you are too strong, you have the final say. Now you can make an agreement to let us divide the Yuanshen Realm, and after the war you can also let me and the Yin-Yang Demon Sect get out. Let you let the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect unify the world." Feng Qingyu sneered.
"It's meaningless to say this. With our relationship, it's better than the Yin-Yang Demon Sect. Li Caiwei can't compare with your strength for the time being." said the shadow.
"Don't tell me these things, it's meaningless. Don't draw big cakes for me. I want the treasure I can get now." Feng Qingyu said.
"If you have any ideas in your mind, just say it directly." Shadow said.
"I want the 'Star Map of Thousand Star Realms'." Feng Qingzhuo said.
"..." The shadow was silent.
"Do you give it?"
"I have no right to decide on this matter. I will go back and discuss it. If there is a result, you can bring Jiang Wuxin over directly." Shadow said.
"become."
"Go away."
"Wait." Feng Qingyu opened his eyes and said, "You won't even be able to get the highest source of disasters in the Thousand Star Realm, right?"
"hehe."
The shadow chuckled and soon disappeared into the window paper.
After she left, Feng Qingyu stood up, walked through a corridor, and came to a courtyard.
The courtyard has been swallowed by a blizzard, but a few plum blossoms are in full bloom.
The plum blossoms growing on Taijifeng Lake all have sky patterns, and even holy sky patterns.
There is a snow-white pavilion that has been half covered by snow.
In the pavilion, a young man in black leaned against a pillar, his eyes dulled.
"Not heart." Feng Qingzhuo appeared in front of him, his eyes were solemn.
"Master." Jiang Wuxin's eyes shook for a moment, and he knelt down and bowed, pressing his knees against the snow.
"How does it taste?" Feng Qingyu asked.
"Life is worse than death." Jiang Wuxin said.
"From now on, can you be a ruthless and heartless person?" Feng Qingzhuo asked.
"Okay, but it's useless." Jiang Wuxin said sadly.
"It's useful, I'll give you a chance to revenge in the end." Feng Qingzhuo said.
"Master..." Jiang Wuxin raised his head tremblingly, looked at Feng Qingzhuo blankly with his double pupils, and said, "I have become a waste, can I still save you?"
"Yes, as long as your heart is not dead, there will be hope. After you have experienced so many separations of life and death, you are more tenacious than anyone else. This time you lost too badly, almost leaving you with nothing, but life is like this. After going through life and death, one day, you will be grateful for everything now." Feng Qingyu said.
"Please give me advice." Jiang Wuxin took a deep breath, trying to control his inner trembling and excitement.
"The Nine Palace Ghost Sect has taken a fancy to the blood of the Nine Palace Ghosts and Gods on your body. They can turn you into a sensible killing machine, a powerful puppet, controlled by them, and work hard for them. You may lose more, but one thing is certain, that is, Jiang Wuxin in the future will definitely be very powerful." Feng Qingyu looked at him with a bright look.
"Lost more? Master, I have nothing to lose." Jiang Wuxin said hoarsely.
"It means, are you willing to be this 'killing weapon'?" Feng Qingyu asked.
"I am willing, as long as I can take revenge and be strong, I am willing to do anything. Even if I am no longer myself, it doesn't matter. It's all that people just need to remember the name "Jiang Wuxin". "Jiang Wuxin's eyes were red, and tears were pouring down on the snow.
"There will be one day." Feng Qingzhuo said.
"Master, if I agree, will I leave the Six Path Sword Sect? You are as kind as a mountain to me. My only worry is that the Nine Palace Ghost Sect let me fight you." Jiang Wuxin said.
"It depends on yourself." Feng Qingzhuo said.
“What does Master mean?”
Feng Qingyu pursed his lips and said, "Child, the Nine Palace Ghost Sect is hell. Even if it is your only chance in the future, I will never let you lose yourself as your master."
"What should I do?" Jiang Wuxin said in a daze.
"They have completely dig out the power of the blood of ghosts and gods, making you lose your soul and become a puppet. However, I can teach you a piece of the 'Six-character Sword Technique' left by the Six-Dao Sword God. You can recite it every day, so that you can calm your soul and stick to yourself. This is your only chance to be yourself."
"Without intention, don't give up. As long as a person does not die, even if he wants to be a dog, you must persist."
Fengqing Prison Road.
"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Wuxin's eyes were red. He was already ecstatic and kept kowtowing.
With this six-character sword technique, at least, he still has hope of being a human being.
"To be honest, I don't know whether it works. It's just a gamble. Whether you can live to death depends entirely on yourself. If there is a day when you make a comeback, I believe that no one can stop you in this world!" Feng Qingzhuo said.
"Sure, certain!!" Jiang Wuxin's voice was hoarse, and he shouted these words with all his strength, and he was already burst into tears.
But in his eyes, he already had the courage and will to fight to the death.
Feng Qingyu patted his lowered head, sighed, and said, "Wuxin, no matter where you go, you must remember that Sword Soul Emperor Mountain will always be your home."
"Well! Be a teacher for one day and be a father for life! If one day I harm the Six Path Sword Sect in slightest, I will be punished by heaven and earth, and I will not die well!"
"I am a person from the Six Paths of Divine Realm, and death is a ghost from the Six Paths of Divine Realm. The kindness of the master will be unforgettable in this life and will be incommendable."
Jiang Wuxin swallowed even more.
"Ha ha."
Feng Qingzhuo smiled.
He pinched Jiang Wuxin's ear and said, "Silly child, you can't speak so much. Master is also gambled for your life. If you lose your mind in the future and even kill me, then the master will accept it."
"No! No! My soul must be immortal!" Jiang Wuxin looked like a madman and said this oath.
"Okay, okay!" Feng Qingyu grabbed his shoulder and helped him up.
"Child, there are too many gods born in this world."
"If the way of heaven is unfair, Master, I am willing to accompany you to become a demon."
The blizzard fell.
The world is drowsy.
Jiang Wuxin felt a ball of fire in his throat.
A white-haired boy appeared in his heart.
"Kill! Kill!!"
In the snow, he shouted silently.
I don’t know when Feng Qingzhuo had left his side.
He lay on his back in the snow, allowing the blizzard to swallow him.
Chapter completed!