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Chapter 4327 Pharaoh's true identity

Lao Wang!!

Xia Tian saw Lao Wang's figure.

"Hmph, I don't want to talk nonsense to you." Ou Zhizi snorted coldly, he did not walk out of the cauldron.

"Do you have to make yourself look like a ghost?" Lao Wang shouted loudly: "Are you still the Ou Zhizi I know now? Are you still the Ou Zhizi who wants to carry forward the refining technique?"

"I am, I still want to carry forward the refining skills. I can already refine level five weapons. This is already the top refining skills on the Tianyuan Continent, but I don't have enough time. I do this now just to increase my refining time. My lifespan has reached its limit. If I don't increase my lifespan, what will I use to refine the weapons?" Ou Zhizi was also very excited.

The master of the sect had long fainted.

As early as Lao Wang came, he had already knocked the master of the sect.

Not everyone can listen to the conversation between them.

"The Divine Sword Immortal Palace is about to open, where you can find a way to increase your lifespan." Lao Wang said.

"Divine Sword Immortal Palace, I have been in the Divine Sword Palace five times. Except for the last time I encountered a medicine that increased my life, I found nothing and almost lost my life. Do you think I can still have such good luck this time?" Ou Zhizi's voice was very cold, fearful, and he was afraid of death.

"Look at you now, even if you give you another 100,000 years of life? You are already a useless person. You have no dreams and no hope. The Fentian Sect is also an empty shell, and your shitty Dark Night Temple. Don't think I don't know what they are doing? I tell you, the evil they have done will be counted on you." Lao Wang shouted angrily.

Bang!

Ou Zhizi's body flew out directly. At this time, his condition was no longer as mysterious as before, nor did he feel like he was so silly.

His face was blemish, all wrinkled, and his skin was dull.

The white beard also turns yellow and has no vitality.

This is what Ojiko is.

An old man who has already had yellow.

An old man with half his feet in the coffin.

"As long as I can live, no matter who dies, I don't care how many people die. So what if all the sins are added to me? Those people are just ordinary people. Even if they live, they will be mediocre all their lives. Wouldn't it be good for me to live for them? I can also help the Tianyuan Continent to make contributions and refine more weapons." Ou Zhizi came to Lao Wang.

"Did you forget what you promised me? I will give you the name Ou Zhizi and you will carry forward it for me, but what about you? How did you do it?" Lao Wang asked.

"You want, I can give you this name back. Don't stand and talk without any pain. You have obtained pills that increase your life span by 10,000 years. You can never die, so you can stand here and blame me, right? If you are like me, you only have ten years of life, what will you be like?" Ou Zhizi shouted, standing only one meter away from Lao Wang.

The stormy waves!

When Xia Tian heard this, his heart was full of storms.

It turns out that Lao Wang is the real Ou Zhizi.

Now Ou Zhizi is another person, a person who fulfills his dream for Lao Wang, and a person who has a lot to do with the Dark Night Temple.

Moreover, this fake Ojiko actually has only ten years of life.

"You!!" Lao Wang grabbed Ou Zhizi's neck.

"Kill me, if you have the ability, you can kill me, father!!" Ou Zhizi's face was full of evil smiles.

Lao Wang's hand shrank back.

"I remember that you killed my mother like this?" Ou Zhizi asked at Lao Wang.

"Hmph!" Old Wang snorted heavily, then turned around and left.

At this time, Xia Tian was completely speechless. He found that he knew a secret that no one could know on the Tianyuan Continent.

Ojiko slapped her hands on her body.

Bo!

A powerful upgrade emerged from his body.

Change!

His appearance has changed drastically.

It directly recovered to the first time Xiatian saw him.

mystery!

Still the old man.

Bang!

His hands slapped in the air.

The master of the one sect woke up.

"Old ancestor, I have lost my composure." The leader of a sect said hurriedly.

"Go and call the second-generation disciple's wild family." Ou Zhizi said.

"Yes, ancestor!" After saying that, the master of the sect walked directly to the entrance of the eighth floor.

He was very proud at this time because he did not come up from the seventh floor, but walked down from the ninth floor. So he believed that those people on the eighth floor would be very surprised if they saw him. Even when he went to find the other party, the other party would definitely look up to him, because he now represents Ou Zhizi.

Therefore, even a second-generation disciple must be respectful to him.

Xia Tian wants to leave.

But he dared not move.

The situation is very special now.

Ouzhizi's strength is very terrifying. Ouzhizi closed the entire space just now. If Xia Tian's body moves slightly now, Ouzhizi will find out.

Because now the air in the entire space has been frozen by him.

About three hours passed.

The sect leader of the first sect and the second-generation disciple Ye came to this level.

"You go back and rest first." Ou Zhizi glanced at the master of the sect.

"Yes, ancestor." The master of the sect directly retreated to his rest area.

"Ye, how long have you been to the Fentian Sect?" Ou Zhizi asked.

"Master, it's been more than 8,000 years." said the second-generation disciple Ye.

"How is the master treating you?" Ou Zhizi asked.

"The master is as kind to me as a mountain. If I hadn't a master, I wouldn't have been like this today, and I wouldn't have learned this skill." The second-generation disciple Ye said respectfully.

"Then how do you plan to repay the master?" Ou Zhizi's eyes kept staring at the second-generation disciple Ye.

Now he is very powerful.

The second-generation disciple Ye will feel a sense of pressure when answering questions.

"I am willing to go through fire and water for my master, even if I lose my life, I will spare no effort." The second-generation disciple Ye said hurriedly.

He understood that it was time to show his loyalty.

He thought it was a good opportunity.

Since Ou Zhizi called him, there must be benefits. Maybe he wanted to treat him as a personal disciple.

"Well, Ye, I think you have good talent. I plan to accept you as your personal disciple." Ou Zhizi nodded with satisfaction.

Plop.

The second-generation disciple Ye knelt directly on the ground.

"Thank you, Master!" said second-generation disciple Ye with gratitude.

"But the master now needs you to help me get something, but it's a bit dangerous. I wonder if you're willing to go?"

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