The strongest killer

"Old village chief, what's the matter with the seal of this village?" He Tian's voice suddenly came. He was more concerned about this issue, and he even had a vague guess.

Hearing this, the old village chief sighed again: "Hey, the world is cold, and people's hearts are not old. My ancestors of the Wang family wanted the people in the Shadow Continent to live better, so they decided to use water-avoiding beads to help them survive the sea of ​​​​storms. But who knows, such a treasure has attracted the prying eyes of those with a heart. The era of the alternation of ancient times and the Middle Ages is a chaotic time for the entire continent. Every era is doomed to erupt in many disasters. It is also the time when the battle between light and shadow is the most intense. The dreams between the continents buried the lives and dreams of countless people, and powerful people at that time took a fancy to our water-repelling beads."

"Hey, originally, as a member of the Shadow Continent, my Wang family should hand over the water-avoiding beads for everyone to use, but that powerful person wanted to possess them forever, and even planned to slaughter my entire Wang family village! Helpless, our ancestors finally used the sealing beads to seal the village."

He Tian nodded, the old village chief's words were within his expectation, everyone was innocent and conceived a crime, this kind of thing would happen in any world.

"So, the village chief, when you said help me, did you mean that the water-repelling beads are in your hands?" He said lightly.

"Yes, but not." The old village head gave a confusing answer.

"Old god stick! Are you playing tricks on us again! What is presence and absence?" Zitong originally wanted to sympathize with this village where good deeds turned into tragedy, but now he found that this old god stick is also suspected of making up stories.

"That's right. The water-avoiding beads are indeed still in our village, but they are not in our hands. And if you save our village, the water-avoiding beads will return to our hands."

"How?" He Tian frowned slightly.

The old village chief said with a smile: "The sealing bead only contains a prehistoric formation, and it requires a huge force to activate it. Therefore, the water-avoiding bead has become the wedge to activate the formation, and it is the one that will move the entire village. It was sealed together with the powerful man back then."

A gleam flashed in He Tian's eyes: "Seal together with the most powerful person? Don't tell me that after so many years, the most powerful person is still alive?"

"Yes! He's not dead!" The old village chief nodded solemnly!

"Damn! Old guy, you are playing with us. Since he is not dead, how do you want us to save the village?" Zitong scolded angrily.

"It's very simple, he's not dead, you can save our village by killing him!" the old village head said firmly, without any appearance of an old man.

"Bah! Old guy, you are harming us. At first I wanted to respect you, but now I see you as an old magic stick who bewitches people to death. You are a powerful person who appeared at the turn of ancient times and the middle ages His cultivation base is unfathomable, if we kill him, we are courting death!" Zi Tong immediately cursed.

"Little brother, I know that this matter is very dangerous. But if I succeed in killing the other party, I promise to lend you the water-avoiding beads for ten years!" The old village chief gritted his teeth and made a heart-wrenching decision.

Ten years seems to be a lot of temptation, but Zitong denied it straight away: "Damn! Ten years? If we don't save it, your whole village won't get water-proof beads at all. You're really good at making wishful thinking." !"

"Well, on the premise that you tell your story tearfully and heartfeltly, just give us a thousand years. Less, let's talk about it." He smiled and said slyly, "Otherwise, even if we If you stay in this life, you'll admit it. Anyway, you don't have many years to live. When you go to heaven, no one will be able to stop us from leaving the village. Besides, you can't monitor our actions all the time. Therefore, we have regressed a lot after thousands of years of use."

"Thousands of years! You said a thousand years!" The old village head exclaimed, and he couldn't decide anymore, "Young man, you are cheating, you have to be kind and don't take such things. Do you know how much the world will change in a thousand years? ? How long is a thousand years?"

Zitong just snorted coldly: "Thousands of years? Not many? Let me do the math, your village has passed through the middle and modern times from being sealed at the end of ancient times to the present. At least it has been nearly ten thousand years. In these ten thousand years, you have not been protected Shuizhu, you have waited for thousands of years, and you still care about these 1000 years? Besides, old man, you said that we are the only people who entered the village in the millennium, so what about the period of time before the millennium? Someone also came in? What about the final result? Can you tell us?"

Zitong's question made He Tian tremble, that's right, the village has been sealed for such a long time, is it true that no outsiders have come in?

"Eh..." The old village chief's pupils shrank, and he seemed to be stopped by Zitong's question. He sighed, and then said: "Since you asked, I can only tell you the truth. For nearly ten thousand years, There are more than ten people who entered our village, people before you also tried to help us, but they all failed."

"Failure? Old man, can you explain a little more clearly, what exactly does this failure mean?" With Zitong's shrewdness, before He Tian opened his mouth, he could find that the old man's words were obviously perfunctory.

"Uh...failure means...they left...or...died."

"Dead! Damn it! I'll say that you are dishonest, old thief. Isn't that just deceitful people who come in here are the kings of the earth? I don't think 1000 years is enough, even 1 years!" If we don't succeed, we may lose our lives. Don't do it, old guy, you arrange a place to stay and we will live here for the time being. Anyway, there is food and drink here, but it is also a quiet place for cultivation." Purple pupil shook Shaking his head, "He Tian, ​​let's go. This old guy has no sincerity. He kindly gave up his life and promised to help him, but he is so narrow-minded."

"En. Do you think it's better for us to live in Wang Mazi's house or Wang Laowu's house?" He Tian nodded, knowing that Zi Tong was playing hard to get.Although the water-repelling beads only have the function of avoiding water, this is enough to make the world envious. The Light and Shadow Continent is surrounded by seas on all sides. If there are water-repelling beads, there is nowhere to go!

"Wait! Have a good talk!" Seeing the two turn around, although he knew they were bargaining, the old village chief stopped them and let out a deep breath, "Okay, 1000 years is 1000 years! As long as you Can save our village!"

"Hey, I'm getting old, I can't even talk to two brats now."

After his words came out, Zitong turned around and smiled: "Okay, that's the kindness, we are going through life and death for your village. But, you mean what you say."

"Since I agreed, I will naturally keep my word." The old village chief shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Old village chief, tell us about the seal in detail. How can we successfully kill that ancient master." He Tian's voice came.

"En. Sit down, and I'll tell you in detail..."

Five minutes later, He Tian frowned: "If that's the case, how can we kill him?"

"Don't worry about this. Every time we failed before, our ancestors have summed up their experience. After thousands of years of observation, we finally found the best way to successfully kill the power man! We do it every hundred years here. When the Ten Thousand Layers Tide comes, it is the time when the seal is the strongest, and it is also the time when the ancient master broke the seal and the cultivation level is the weakest..."

"Ten thousand tides? Once every hundred years? Then don't we mean you have to wait for hundreds of years?" He Tian and Zi Tong were both taken aback.

"No. Your luck is good, this year is the 100th year, and tomorrow is the day of the ten thousand layer tide. This is why I insist on keeping you. If you let you go, even if there are still people entering the village , and may not be able to kill him. The best time to do it is only at the end of tomorrow."

"Eh? Why do I feel that this is not good luck, but bad luck? Forget it, since we promised you, we will stay here for a day." Zitong nodded.

"Then it's settled. I'll arrange accommodation for you now."

"Wait." He Tian said suddenly.

"Little brother, is there anything else?"

"Well, this junior wants to ask you a question. Do you know the history and birth of the ancestor Wang himself?" He only asked the question in his heart at this time. It was touched, and a monstrous roar had already been set off!If the surnames Zi and Taishi are relatively rare, then the surname Wang is definitely the most common surname among hundreds of surnames!How could the Light and Shadow Continent have such an unusual surname? Could it be that they, like him, really came here through time travel?There are more and more questions and mysteries in his heart.Could it be that someone has arranged it somewhere?Could it be that someone is controlling his fate in the dark?

"The origin and birth of the ancestors?" The old village was stopped by He Tian's words, and after careful consideration for a long time, he shook his head, "It seems that there is no record in the ancestral home. I don't know. Maybe it has been lost long ago." .”

He Tian frowned slightly, this answer was not what he wanted, but looking at the expression of the old village chief, it seemed that he really didn't know.

"Is there any problem? If not, go to rest. Get enough energy, there will be a battle tomorrow."

"There's no problem." He could only keep the question in his heart.

"That's good. I'll arrange a place for you to live in. Er Gouzi, you are not outside, come in." The old village chief usually speaks weakly, but at the critical moment, he is full of breath. This shout is soul-stirring and lingering. Absolutely, not at all old.

"Er Gouzi, the old village chief is calling you. Come back quickly."

"Er Gouzi, where are you? The village chief has something to do with you."

Soon, shouts came from outside. In this small village, communication is basically by shouting.