I am a True Villain Chapter 1143: The Dragon Girl of the North Sea, Weiyang Palace 3

The latest website: This chaos has been flying for several days.

After passing Changan, Xie Changliu's heart seemed to be opened. With a place to vent, his kendo cultivation base is also getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's not an exaggeration to spend a thousand miles in a day.

It seems that his savings in Small World for thousands of years in Tianya Haijiao are now blooming.

Proved the realm of kendo.

"What is the sword canon that Wuming Erjian pursues?" Xu Zimo asked.

"With cultivation base like Wuming Erjian, and also pursuing sword classics, I guess the person behind the scenes should be Emperor Zhou," Xie Changliu replied.

"The so-called swordsmanship is nothing more than a fragmented book. In fact, it is not strong in itself, but it is getting stronger and stronger by rumors.

My master is reluctant to hand it over because he knows that he can live only if the sword is in him. "

As the two talked, the chaotic figure stopped on a ruin.

And demon qi in Xu Zimo's hand also fell, showing that the old man Zhuoqiu is here.

"Here," the two jumped from the chaotic backs, their figures fell to the ground and looked forward.

An ancient ruin.

I don’t know how long ago the ruins were. Basically all the buildings have collapsed.

The only thing I can see is some ruined walls.

Moreover, these ruined walls have been damaged for a long time. In the passage of time, countless traces have been wiped out.

"What is the old man Zhuoqiu doing here?" Xu Zimo thought to himself.

The two walked in the ruins, with uneven dirt mixed with gravel under their feet.

After walking for five or six minutes, I finally saw the old man Zhuoqiu.

He is sitting under a big tree.

This big tree is quite huge, and its branches are like a giant umbrella, covering dozens of meters around.

The branches and leaves are so dense that they can't even shine through the sun.

It's just strange that the tree has been dead for a long time.

When a tree is dead, it should have withered. This is a common understanding of everything.

This tree is obviously lifeless, but its leaves are greener than any other tree.

The old man Zhuoqiu holds three incense sticks in his hand, and there is a square incense burner in front of the tree.

He inserted it in the incense burner and placed many sacrifices in front of it.

It seems to be worshiping this tree, kneeling and kowtow to this tree.

"Old Zhuo, we meet again," Xu Zimo stepped forward and laughed.

Old man Zhuoqiu glanced at him, but said nothing.

Just stood up and looked at the tree in front of me quietly.

Xu Zimo can't figure out what the other person thinks, but it is obvious that it is not suitable to disturb others at this time.

The three people stood here peacefully for ten minutes.

Gradually, Xu Zimo discovered that the tree in front of them had changed in some way.

On the original green leaves, flowers are actually blooming.

The black petals bloomed quickly from the tree, and then they fell down.

With the breeze blowing from time to time, countless black petals swirled in the void.

These petals are densely packed, covering up the void above the head.

Old man Zhuoqiu slowly turned around, looked at Xu Zimo, and smiled: "Look, it welcomes you."

"It?" Xu Zimo asked, "Is this tree?

Why didn't I feel its breath of life. "

"When you left before, I asked you when you would come back.

You told me that when these nine dead trees bloom, it is when you return.

But I waited century after century.

I’m tired of waiting, and I’m not hopeful anymore. I accept my own destiny," Zhuoqiu said to Xu Zimo as if talking to himself.

"Then you came back suddenly without warning.

I don’t know how to face you again. "

"You are talking about the previous generation Demon Lord, I don't know what happened to him," Xu Zimo replied.

"You are Xu Zimo, but you are also Demon Lord," said the old man Zhuoqiu.

"Maybe Xu Zimo will die, but Demon Lord will never die."

"I don't like this. First of all, you have to understand that the three words Xu Zimo must be above any.

Including Demon Lord," Xu Zimo replied.

"I know that you have a sense of independence, but what I said is also the truth.

You will understand slowly," the old man Zhuoqiu replied.

"What's the matter with Ram Policy?" Xu Zimo asked.

"A person whose fate has been arranged since birth, or someone who was born specifically for you," the old man Zhuoqiu replied.

"I can't say too much."

"I'm here to ask you a few things.

I hope you can help me out," Xu Zimo said.

"Do my best, within the rules," the old man Zhuoqiu nodded.

"The first thing, I want to integrate Xuanyuan Sword, and I need someone who is very good at refining," Xu Zimo said.

"In the North Sea that expands the blue realm, where the dragon girl lives, as far as the mortal realm is concerned, the method of refining weapons in the world is all about it," said the old man Zhuoqiu.

"Thanks," Xu Zimo nodded, and said again: "The second thing, I want to go to Far Ancient Demon Lair's exile, is there any way?"

Hearing this, old man Zhuoqiu's eyes flashed quietly, and then he quickly returned to normal.

He was silent for a long time, and said again: "I don't know about this, and I can't know it.

But there is one person, he must know. "

"Who?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I dare not say his name. No one dared to call him except a few people in the world," said the old man Zhuoqiu.

"But you have seen him."

"I saw him?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"Remember the Weiyang Palace in Beiluo City?" the old man Zhuoqiu asked.

After being reminded, Xu Zimo suddenly remembered.

There was a strange old man there, and he seemed to have said some ballads, but the two didn't talk a lot.

"He said his name was three," Xu Zimo recalled.

Old man Zhuoqiu nodded slightly, "He must know how to get through the exile."

"What can't be called this name," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.

"You can call, but others can't," Old Zhuoqiu shook his head slightly.

"I saw him in Weiyang Palace before, do you know where he is?" Xu Zimo asked.

"He has been in Weiyang Palace, you can go there, but he will tell you the way, I am not sure," the old man Zhuoqiu replied~IndoMTL.com~Do you know who he is? "Xu Zimo asked.

"Guessed some, but not sure, I can't tell you, this is the rule," said the old man Zhuoqiu.

"Heaven and Earth has its own rules for everything, formulated by Heavenly Way, anyone who breaks the rules will be sanctioned by Heavenly Way."

Xu Zimo thought a little.

He looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

"The previous battlefields of the heavens are no longer remembered by the world," the old man Zhuoqiu slowly stroked the bark of the big tree in front of him.

Said softly: "This nine dead wood is resurrecting. I seem to feel its breath of life."

Xu Zimo is also a closer look.

The big tree, which had no life fluctuations, now has a faint breath of life.