While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 63, Senior brother, kill him!

Wu Ziye's attack came unexpectedly.

When he was sure that the jade slips he grabbed were engraved with techniques to increase the rate of Zengyuan Dan becoming a pill.

Wu Ziye and Mu Hai completely fell out with each other.

His cultivation level skyrocketed, from the foundation-building Dzogchen realm to the early stage of the Golden Core.

Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang saw Wu Ziye's fingertips rising slightly, and a cluster of silver-white flames pointed up.

As he laughed arrogantly, the flames turned into a group of silver-white butterflies and swarmed towards Mu Hai.

Just a few breaths of time.

Mu Hai, who was still alive before, turned into a pile of ashes under the bite of the flame butterfly.

"Mu Hai, dead?"

"Wu Ziye, he actually planted the seed of fire and possessed a strange fire!"

Looking at Wu Ziye who couldn't wait to read the jade slip after killing Mu Hai, Zhao Muyang shouted in a difficult tone.

He was more in disbelief than shocked.

In Zhao Muyang's memory, Wu Ziye was just an alchemist with a strong competitive spirit and good talent in alchemy.

He did not contract any strange fire.

Zhao Muyang was extremely certain of this.

But the scene in the illusion clearly exposed all Wu Ziye's secrets.

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  "Blazing Blood Fire, one of the three major strange fires after Earth Flame Fire."

"I was born in the abyss of the Demon Realm. If I use the blood of the ten evil people to plant fire, I can also cultivate a blazing blood fire seedling."

"Then fed with the bones and blood of the Fire Spirit Root cultivator, the Blazing Blood Fire can grow stronger and stronger. Once contracted, it can help the alchemy cultivator purify the quality of the elixir. The only disadvantage is that the acquired Blazing Blood Fire must regularly inhale the resentment and bad gas. , or even demonic energy, can restrain his nature of loving and killing his master."

"Senior brother, am I right about the characteristics of the blazing blood fire?"

Looking at Wu Ziye, who was still deeply trapped in the illusion of the palace, so ugly that he turned around and looked at Zhao Muyang.

She could probably tell what kind of torture Zhao Muyang suffered after being brought back to the Wu family.

Opportunities are now available.

If Zhao Muyang was willing, he could take advantage of the Mysterious Formation to kill Wu Ziye with one blow and take revenge.

"Senior brother, kill Wu Ziye!"

Song Zhi ordered with a hint of confusion, and at the same time, he transformed into a short sword and stuffed it into Zhao Muyang's hand.

She looked directly at Zhao Muyang with encouraging eyes, looking forward to having another thread of the heroine's destined love line cut off.

But Zhao Muyang stood there blankly, not moving for a long time.

Song Zhi: "..."

"Lao Liu, if you can't do it, I can do it for you."

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  Looking at Zhao Muyang's fair and delicate face, Song Zhi pressed his eyebrows and decided to help others to the end.

She thought that Zhao Muyang was simply soft-hearted, so she didn't dare to take action.

But Zhao Muyang shook his head and rejected her kindness.

"Zhiwei, thank you."

"I know you want to help me, but Zhizhi, the revenge I want is not as simple as simply killing Wu Ziye."

"Wu Ziye's alchemy skills originated from my grandfather."

"The rise of the Zhao family, where Zhao Chenghui belongs, also relies on the strange fire stolen from my Shi family."

"Today, I will not kill Wu Ziye, because tomorrow, I will definitely defeat him and defeat him on the road to alchemy!"

"I want to use alchemy to avenge my grandfather, my mother, and more than two hundred people in my family!"

"Everything that Zhao Chenghui and Wu Ziye snatched from the Shi family, I will use righteous means to take back one by one!"

“I not only want to win, but I also want to win above board!!”

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Muyang's palm, and the dagger Song Zhi handed him was broken with his bare hands.

He stood facing the wind, his shining peach blossom eyes staring intently at Wu Ziye in the fantasy world.

It was obvious that his eyes were red with hatred, almost ready to bleed.

But Zhao Muyang still held back his hatred and grief, and expressed his inner outlook with a calm voice.

His grandfather asked him to become a decent monk.

Even if there is a family feud, he cannot lose his true feelings.

He wants to win, and he wants to win with dignity!
  In this way, the nightmare that has plagued him throughout his life can truly dissipate.    *
  "Oh, senior brother..."

"Cry if you want to cry."

"I won't laugh at you."

Seeing that Zhao Muyang was obviously extremely sad and angry, he also looked like he was holding on.

Song Zhi reached out and patted his back, comforting him.

If Zhao Muyang didn't dare to take action, or he had other concerns.

Young Master Song Zhi was not good at making opinions, so he directly did it for him and killed Wu Ziye with one sword.

Judging from what Zhao Muyang meant, Wu Ziye and his biological father Zhao Chenghui had obviously become obstacles to his inner demons.

If he didn't take revenge in his own way, Zhao Muyang's heart knot would never be opened.

This is a big taboo for advanced cultivation.

Although he understands and respects him, Song Zhi still wants to say: Zhao Muyang, you are really the best!

It is obvious that the enemy can be killed with one strike.

You must keep it to let him live a few more years.

Isn't this just a big injustice, causing trouble for yourself?
  It’s hard to judge, it’s really hard to judge.

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  "Okay, just listen to senior brother."

"Today, I will spare Wu Ziye's life for the time being."

"Let's go, senior brother, it's time to get off the field and pick the fruits of our victory!"

Song Zhi did not forget her ultimate goal of ambushing Wu Ziye and Mu Hai.

Song Zhi's mind moved.

In the fantasy world, Wu Ziye, who was holding the jade slip and falling into ecstasy just now, suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Next to him, there was a gray humanoid mark.

This mark is none other than Mu Hai who was swallowed clean by the blazing blood fire.

Not far from the mark, a storage bag embroidered with gold threads was lying quietly on the ground.

This is Muhai's storage bag.

Now that Mu Hai is dead, the mark of consciousness in the storage bag has disappeared.

Song Zhi hooked her fingers, and the storage bag flew into her palm.

She rummaged around with her consciousness and quickly found what she wanted.

"The secret map of Mu's distant mountain heritage..."

"Brother, I found it! Look, this place is the cave we are about to go to."

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  When following Wu Ziye and Mu Hai, Song Zhi revealed her purpose to Zhao Muyang.

Therefore, Zhao Muyang was not surprised when he saw Song Zhi search out the secret map of the palace.

He did have some small questions.

But with a pair of Song Zhi's bright and joyful eyes, all the doubts that arose from this disappeared.

Song Zhi must have hidden many secrets from him.

However, Song Zhi never harmed him.

This is enough.

"Junior Sister, now that we have the secret map, let's go to the Yi Mansion to explore it without further delay!"

"Mu Yuanshan of the Jishi Dan Sect is famous for being the number one person below the eighth rank."

"Everyone says that he has a unique way of refining the Zengyuan Pill. If I can find out his experience in refining the pill, I will really make a profit!"

Zhao Muyang geared up and became increasingly excited.

Song Zhi laughed enigmatically, but did not tell Zhao Muyang that Mu Yuanshan's legacy house contained treasures and benefits that he could not imagine.

Glancing at the distant sky, Song Zhi lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and finally put away the mysterious formation.

I don't know if it was her delusion.

She always felt that from the moment she stepped out of Linxian City, there was always a pair of eyes behind her, watching all her actions carefully.

But unfortunately, she didn't feel any obvious malice.

Although the Mysterious Formation was easy to use, it was better for her to use it sparingly to avoid being exposed and causing unnecessary trouble.

(End of this chapter)