The corners of Di Ling's mouth were stiff, and he smiled contemptuously, but didn't make any more noise.

Although Di Ling has now advanced to Xutian Badeng, if there is a real fight, it will be really difficult for the ruthless old man to kill him.

However, Di Ling was beaten too hard by the ruthless old man back then, and he was also scared of being beaten, and a shadow appeared in his heart.

So seeing the ruthless old man now, Di Ling felt inferior invisibly, and his tone really didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Senior, we came here this time to make a deal with you, Senior."

At this moment, Zhuowen spoke, and the eyes of the ruthless old man finally fell on Zhuowen.

The aura on Zhuo Wen's body is not strong, it's just around the sky.

Such a cultivation level, in the eyes of the ruthless old man, is no different from an ant.

But the ruthless old man did not despise this son in any way, not to mention that the emperor spirit recognized him as the master, and this son almost broke the big formation he was proud of, he knew that this son was not simple.

"Business? What business?"

The ruthless old man's tone was somewhat perfunctory, appearing absent-minded.

He has lived in seclusion here for countless years, and he has long since lost the high-spirited ambition of the past.

If there is anything, it is that he has an indescribably fanatical pursuit of the supreme realm of the imaginary world.

It's just that Xutian Jiudeng can't be promoted just by saying that you can advance. You must have talent, opportunity and luck, and all three are indispensable.

The ruthless old man is already at the peak of Xutian Badeng. To put it nicely, he is actually only half a step away from Xutian Jiudeng.

But the ruthless old man knew that this half step was like a world away, extremely far away.

As for other things, the ruthless old man is really hard to be tempted.

"The blood of heaven!" Zhuo Wen said slowly.

The ruthless old man's eyes slowly widened, staring extremely round, he stared at Zhuo Wen, as if dreaming: "What did you say? Say it again."

The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth curled up slightly, and he stood up immediately, glanced at Di Ling, who nodded, and immediately the two of them walked out of the valley, as if they were about to leave.

The ruthless old man was short of breath, and quickly chased after him, stopped Zhuo Wen in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Is the blood of the Dao of Heaven that you are talking about transformed by the rules of the Dao of that day?"

"Senior, what do you think?" Zhuo Wen asked meaningfully.

The ruthless old man nodded, made a sign of please with his right hand, and said: "Little brother, I was a little negligent just now, please sit down!"

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, and immediately swaggered and sat on the stone board.

The ruthless old man couldn't wait to ask: "Are you planning to trade the blood of heaven to this old man? If you really have it, this old man will definitely not let you suffer."

Zhuo Wen still shook his head, but the ruthless old man's face became gloomy, and he said, "Don't tell me you want to go back on your word?"

Zhuo Wen smiled lightly: "I do have the blood of heaven, but I don't plan to trade it to you, but I can give you ten days to comprehend it."

The ruthless old man frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Only ten days of enlightenment? What's your condition?"

"How about you come out of the mountain and kill someone for me?" Zhuo Wen said.

The ruthless old man's eyes flickered, but he shook his head and said, "Ten days of comprehension is really too little!"

There was a sly smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth and said: "How about this? How many days do you comprehend, how many days do you protect me?"

"You want me to be your thug?"

The ruthless old man narrowed his eyes, showing a trace of coldness. He was not stupid, and he could see Zhuo Wen's obvious intention at a glance.

"Senior, I don't mean for you to be my thug, but for you to protect me. I don't intend to limit your freedom." Zhuo Wen smiled lightly.

The ruthless old man's eyes became sharper and sharper. He stared coldly at the young man in front of him, suddenly bursting out with unprecedented murderous intent.

Di Ling's eyes trembled, and he immediately reacted, releasing the aura of the sky and the sky without reservation, blocking Zhuo Wen.

"Senior, why are you so impulsive?" Zhuo Wen took a sip of tea and said slowly.

The eyes of the ruthless old man became sharper, and he said coldly: "You are very courageous. Now that you are so arrogant in my territory, you are not afraid that the old man will kill you and then rob you of the blood of heaven?"

Zhuo Wen was unmoved, and said: "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't get a tiger cub. Since I came here today, I am sure, and you think the blood of heaven is so important. When I enter your territory, I will Bring it in?"

The ruthless old man frowned slightly, but his murderous intent became more and more intense. JrNovels.com