Chapter 1126: Past events (2)

Chapter 1126 The Past (2)

Just standing in front of Prison Wusei, Mu Zhili couldn't say such a thing. Thousands of years passed. Prison Wusei's heart was still only Liu Yanyu, and he could see the sincerity of this feeling! After all, there are such strong people as Wushao, and I don't know how many women admire him. Now Liu Yanyu has fallen for thousands of years, but he has been alone. What shocked Mu Zhili most was Yu Wusei's dedication to this affection. Before the inheritance, Yu Wusei and Liu Yanyu also had the opportunity to become a space inheritance. It's just that Si Haojun at that time was already the son of time. In order to make Liu Yanyu match Si Haojun better, he gave up this opportunity.

Since then, Prison Wushao has lived alone in the **** hell, and has not appeared in front of Liu Yanyu again, but has been constantly concerned about her affairs. The blood-colored **** was created entirely by a prisoner without sorrow. Then, after knowing that Liu Yanyu and Si Haojun fell together, the prisoner’s anger was furious. He went to find the dark old man to avenge him, but the dark old man joined forces with others to defeat him... …But this has proved the tyrannical strength of Prison Wumei. Although Prison Wumei did not say anything, Mu Zhili knew that Prison Wumei’s talent in spatial attributes was probably higher than Liu Yanyu’s, otherwise it would be dark. The elderly do not need to join hands with other people, which is simply incredible!

Mu Zhili stood in front of the prisoner Wushou, looking at the handsome face that was faintly visible at the beginning, and her mood was extremely complicated. It took a long time before he said: "Master has the predecessor who has always liked it. It is a kind of happiness." Hearing Mu Zhili's words, the corner of Wu'si's mouth raised a smile, the black pupils were as bright as stars, but there was a night. "Perhaps, but for Yuer, my feelings are not important."

Mu Zhili was silent for a while. Thousands of years passed, and Yu Wushao was still so persistent with this feeling. So what exactly is his feeling for Master? Thousands of years of secret love, choosing to live a lonely life for the happiness of the beloved, this generation of heroes is admired from the bottom of my heart.

Since Mu Zhili came to Profound Sky Continent, her soft heart has become strong and cold, but listening to this unrequited love, her heart faintly aches. What kind of pain did the old man in front of him endure? In the next moment, the expression of no sorrow has returned to nature, and he said indifferently: "Since you are Yu'er's disciple, I will also do my best to help you, but I hope you can do one thing." "Avenge for Master. It's my responsibility." Mu Zhili immediately said, her clear black eyes filled with firm light.

In her heart, the dark old man has long been regarded as an enemy! The prisoner was not sorrowful, and then he laughed boldly, his face full of relief, "Okay, Yuer really chose a good apprentice!"

His only regret in this life was that he could not avenge Liu Yanyu, because he was not an inheritor of attributes, and his strength was destined to not reach that step. Mu Zhili is different, as long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to get there in the future! Until then, dealing with the dark old man is not impossible! Withdrawing his mind, Prison Wuwei asked, "Are you a disciple of Tianyinmen?" Mu Zhili nodded and shook her head, "It was originally true, but it is not anymore."

"Why is this?" Prison Wubei frowned, really wondering about the matter. Mu Zhili couldn't help but tell Prison Wushao what was happening in Scarlet Hell. After listening to all of this, Prison Wuwei said in grief and angrily: "The disciples of Yinmen were really confused that day, but a Tianyinmen is nothing, it's improper and it's nothing!" Prison Wusai's expression was quite disdainful, as if he was fundamentally obsessed with Tianyinmen. Don't care, "In the entire Tianyin Gate, the only one who is somewhat capable is the Tianyin Gate sect master, but the old guy has been closed a hundred years ago, and I don't know how it is now."

Mu Zhili's face was covered with an incredible color, and she opened her mouth wide and said, "I have been in retreat for a hundred years?" "Yes, it is normal for us to have been in retreat for a hundred years. Now your strength has improved rapidly. But after reaching the creation realm, there is another level. Even if the cultivation talent is strong, it will take ten years to upgrade to a level." Prison Wu said indifferently.

Mu Zhili was secretly shocked, her cultivation speed has always been quite fast, it turned out that it would be so difficult to improve her cultivation level after the creation stage. Presumably the strength of the imprisoned without sorrow is not limited to the creation realm, and the fluctuations caused by the previous appearance can be seen. The world changed color in every move, and this level of strength was definitely not what they could match today. In the eyes of outsiders, the mysterious and strange blood-colored **** was created by the old man in front of him. If this is spread out, I don't know what the result will be. Thinking of this, Mu Zhili couldn't help asking: "Senior prisoner, have you beheaded all the cultivators of the previous four sects? They are all potential disciples of the four sects, if they knew about this... "

"I didn't kill them, I just took them to another place in the **** hell, and then used them as food for the little blood." The prisoner Wushang's complexion was still flat, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "Four What does the martial arts really count? I brought their disciples over, and if they have the ability, they come to me to settle the accounts." Looking at the appearance of the prisoner Wusai, Mu Zhili knew that her previous thoughts were unnecessary. There is no need to worry about them with the strength of the elders without grief.

"Senior prisoner, I wonder if you can give them to me?" Mu Zhili asked tentatively. If these cultivators are brought into the secret base, then their strength will undoubtedly grow a bit more.

"Senior is not senior, since you are Yu'er's apprentice, then call me Master, she is my junior sister, it shouldn't be a loss." Prison Wubei said. Mu Zhili was startled slightly, and when she reacted, she smiled and shouted: "Master" faced the prisoner without sorrow. She admired her from the bottom of her heart. Such a peerless and powerful man is indeed worthy of admiration for everyone. Hearing Mu Zhili's call, the smile on the corners of Wu's mouth widened a little, and she looked at Mu Zhili with a little bit of love in her eyes, and said, "Good apprentice, what do you want those practitioners to do?" They cultivated into my power." Mu Zhili said without shy.

The prisoner looked at Mu Zhili in astonishment, but never asked deeply, "Then leave it to you, they are twenty miles away." Mu Zhili smiled and folded his fists and thanked: "Thank you. Master!"

"You take this jade pendant, so you can be safe when you appear in the **** hell," said the prisoner Wusai. Mu Zhili took the jade pendant. It was a good mutton jade. She felt a little warm and moist in her hand. After a deep salute to the prisoner Wushao, Mu Zhili walked forward! However, as soon as Mu Zhili walked out, the familiar old voice came into her ears again, "There is a spar mine under there." It was such a simple sentence, without saying anything else, but Mu Zhili But I understand. This made her ecstatic, and the meaning of imprisonment without sorrow was very clear. The spar in the spar mine could be digged by her!

Mu Zhili's face was full of smiles, and the problem that had been plagued before was completely solved today! With the spar mine and the cultivator, her power will be able to develop quickly! Who would have thought that I would be able to meet Master's deceased person here, even though Master has passed away, but still protects her. If it hadn't been for the prisoner Wushao, her current path would not be so easy.