"You know me?" The old man looked at Xu Zimo suspiciously.
"Flying Feathers Immortal had nine war generals that year, and this fourth war general out of nine war generals, it is said that when he was dying from his life essence depleted, he accepted a disciple and imparted all his life lessons to him" Xu Zimo said with a smile: "After disciple got the inheritance of the fourth war general, he also fought hand-to-hand in the Northern Continent."
"In recent times, people have nicknamed Old Man Hei Mu. "
Hearing Xu Zimo words, the old man laughed in surprise and said, "Hahaha... Didn't know how many years have passed, there are still people in this world who remember this old man name."
Then he narrowed his eyes to look at Xu Zimo and said, "Boy, you know our origins clearly. What is your purpose?"
"I don't know about you," Xu Zimo said. "To be precise, I'm interested in something in your hand."
"What do you want?" Ji Baiyu asked on the side.
"The Emperor Blood that the Flying Feathers Immortal Emperor left back then," Xu Zimo said as he looked at Ji Baiyu.
"Impossible." Ji Baiyu face changed, shaking his head quickly.
"That said, the Emperor blood is indeed in your hands." Xu Zimo laughed. He didn't dare to confirm before, but now that he saw Ji Baiyu reaction, he already had a result in his heart.
"This Emperor Blood is reserved for the descendants of the Ji Family to rediscover the bloodline, and it is impossible to give you," Old Man Hei Mu next to him also immediately said.
"I'm not saying everything, I just need one drop." Xu Zimo said.
"What will you exchange?" Old Man Hei Mu asked curiously.
"A promise," Xu Zimo said confidently: "In the future, when I carry the Heaven's Will, and when I ascend to Immortal Emperor, I can give you a promise."
"In my Era, I will bless you Ji Family and let you reproduce the glory of your ancestors."
"Are you the only one who wants to become an Immortal Emperor?" Ji Baiyu said with a smile: "Why should we trust you?"
"With your meaningless promise, you want our Emperor blood? "
"You have no choice, you can only trust me." Xu Zimo lightly said: "I will kill all of you and then bring the blood of the Emperor."
"Believe in my promise and we will work together and it's a win-win situation."
"Kill us all?" Old Man Hei Mu lightly said with a smile: "You, Little Boy who has just stepped into the Spirit Vein Realm, dare to speak wild words."
Old Man Hei Mu tone was barely finished, and a brilliant sword light came in from outside.
The sword light was as fast as thunder, as if there had been a violent strike. Old Man Hei Mu was serious, and he stretched out his right hand which was hidden under the handcuffs.
His right hand was like a dry old tree root, a dead black air entangled in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he grabbed the approaching sword light.
He obliterated the sword light in the air.
......
Shili Changkong carried a long sword and walked slowly, lightly said with a smile: "The atmosphere here is very lively!"
Old Man Hei Mu looked at Shili Changkong, his complexion slightly changed, and said: "Is this your trump card?"
He shook his head, only to hear a few "peng peng peng" sounds, and the old man also ignited the five veins at the same time.
This old man was actually a cultivator in the Venerable Vein Realm.
"If this is your only trump card," Old Man Hei Mu said with great momentum, "Then it is not enough."
......
Shili Changkong was also a Venerable Vein Realm cultivator. Both are in the same realm. Even if Shili Changkong is a little stronger, if the old man wants to run, Xu Zimo can't help it.
"Wait a minute," Xu Zimo said to the old man, then lowered his head and started rummaging through his own ring.
Before long, he took out a white silver jade token and said with a smile: "This jade token was given to me by my father, and he said that I can open it when I am in danger."
"There is a wisp of his soul inside. Although this soul wisp was not as strong as his body, it also had half the strength of the Sacred Vein Realm. Do you want to try it? "
This jade token was given by Xu Qingshan because he was worried about Xu Zimo safety.
Xu Zimo didn't lie either. The soul lump in this jade token did indeed have half the power of the Sacred Vein Realm.
It's just that this jade token is extremely valuable, and Xu Zimo generally doesn't want to use it lightly.
At first, Xu Qingshan split a portion of his soul wisp into these jade tokens.
For this reason, Xu Qingshan also suffered heavy losses and it took him a full year of cultivation to recover.
Old Man Hei Mu looked at this jade token. There were many intricate patterns engraved on the jade token. These patterns were indistinct and difficult to comprehend, even cultivators at the Venerable Vein Realm were unable to comprehend them.
Old Man Hei Mu pondered for a long time before finally saying: "I can promise to give you Emperor blood, but you have to promise me one more thing besides the promise just now."
"No," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"Emmmm, why don't you listen first? Old Man Hei Mu said with a confused face.
"Because I don't like people bargaining with me," Xu Zimo said.
"I want Baiyu to join the True Martial Sacred Sect," Old Man Hei Mu said lightly.
"Grandpa He Mu, why?" Ji Baiyu asked with a confused face.
Old Man Hei Mu just shook his head, looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "How?"
"What's so good about joining the True Martial Sacred Sect? Let her come and serve me as a servant, with a promising future."
"When I carry out the Heaven's Will, I can also grant her the right to become a War General under my seat". Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"No need, although my Baiyu is ordinary, but she will not rely on other people mercy." Old Man Hei Mu shook his head and refused.
"Alright, you missed this opportunity, so don't regret it in the future," Xu Zimo laughed and said indifferently: "After some time, the time will come for the True Martial Sacred Sect to open the gates and recruit disciples."
"When you let her come when the time comes, tell me my name, I will say hello first."
"Okay, remember what you said well today." Old Man Hei Mu nodded.
......
Then, Ji Baiyu took out a small bottle from his storage ring. The outside of the bottle looks studded with stars, very bright.
There were three drops of blood in the vial, which were clearly separated.
Looking at these three drops of blood from the outside, they seem to be ordinary, just like ordinary blood.
But when Ji Baiyu opened the mouth of the bottle, suddenly there were many visions.
There was a sunrise, a full moon like a disc, a big tree in the sky, and birds flying together.
Many of the visions in the mouth of the bottle began to appear illusory.
"These drops of emperor blood weigh tens of millions of kilograms. Ordinary containers can't hold it at all. And must be bottled in the Nebula." Ji Baiyu said as she took out a new bottle from the storage ring.
She poured a drop of the Emperor blood into the bottle, and then handed it to Xu Zimo.
......
Xu Zimo took the Nebula Bottle, took it in his hand and took a look, then put it into the storage ring with a smile on his mouth.
"If there's anything else, young master please go first, I'm a little tired," Ji Baiyu replied gently.