Chapter 38 The King of Ten Thousand Words
"Even if Su Xiuyi has that person's blood, so what?"
"Now that I am in the Wanwen Academy, have you ever seen someone survive from the Wanwen Academy? His cultivation base has been abolished, even if Su Xiuyi is a peerless genius, so what if he doesn't have the resources for cultivation? Wouldn't it be good to let him die of old age slowly because of that person's blood? If he touches his hands and feet, if His Majesty regrets it one day, and we touch Su Xiuyi, we will die too. Don't you know that being with you is like being with a tiger?"
Seeing Ji Zhan's sinister gaze, the old man's eyes also had a coldness at this moment.
"call!"
"Mr. Zhou, I was impulsive, Mr. Zhou taught me a lesson!"
After hearing the old man's words, Ji Zhan was so frightened that he was sweating all over, feeling that his vest was soaked.
"It's good to know. What we need to investigate now is who is the person lurking in the academy, is there a purpose for lurking here, or is he just not wanting to be disturbed by the world? If he is the blood of that person, we Just be careful, if that's the case, we won't be able to touch Su Xiuyi."
"Do you think you understand Chaotang?"
"Wrong, it seems that countless people are persecuting Su Xiuyi and taking Su Xiuyi's life, but is that really the case?"
"Wang Lin, who is far away in Nantian City, how did he know that Su Xiuyi let go of the demon saint, and how he went deep into the demon realm in the shortest possible time, killed a big demon and came back alive? Is Su Xiuyi dead?"
"On the surface, no one wants Su Xiuyi to live, but who knows, that person back then was so talented that he suppressed the royal family for three generations, surrendered to the demon realm, followed by countless heavenly talents, and countless great scholars died for him, and he really do you died?"
The old man's voice fell, and his figure slowly merged into the shadows.
"Hoo hoo!"
Ji Zhan in the same place, now his whole body is drenched, he is breathing violently, his eyes are full of horror.
Taking a deep look at the Wanwen Academy, a huge wave was set off in his heart.
"That's right, why did Wang Lin go deep into the monster clan in the first time, kill a big monster, and save Su Xiuyi's life, why is it so timely!"
"Whether it's true or not, Su Xiuyi really can't move. If your identity is real, what if His Majesty regrets it later? If it's fake, then it's a substitute. What will happen if the real master appears?"
Ji Zhan murmured in his heart, reached out his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, glanced at the yard with apprehension, turned and left.
In the Wanwen Academy, Su Xiuyi closed her eyes and practiced without hearing anything outside the window, and devoted herself to cultivating the Immortal Scripture.
At the end of the night, in the Nantian Academy, Tie Zhu slowly woke up.
"father!"
Beside Tie Zhu was the eight-year-old Tie Ling, crying like pear blossoms with rain.
"Little Lingdang, why are you crying, isn't daddy dead?" Tie Zhu forced a smile.
"Father, they said you are useless, you won't live for a few years!"
Little Bell cried even more sadly when she heard Tie Zhu's words.
"Don't you have a few more years to live?"
Tie Zhu raised his hand and touched his daughter's face.
"Tie Zhu, we will be responsible for everything about you in the future. If it weren't for you, our academy would have suffered a catastrophe. It was you who blew yourself up, which made the soul of the blood barbarian demon soul lose its chance and expose it. You are the benefactor of Nantian Academy." In the room, countless elders looked at Tie Zhu with gratitude and respect.
The catastrophe disappeared, and the people from Xuntian Pavilion came to find out all the causes and consequences. Tie Zhu, a transparent person in the academy, became the benefactor of everyone in the academy.
"Tie Zhu, don't worry!"
"Your daughter, I will take care of you personally in the future, I decided to accept your daughter as my personal disciple!" At this moment Ji Zhan walked in, looked at Tie Zhu, and made a promise.
"Master Jijiu, you..."
Hearing Ji Zhan's words, Tie Zhu wanted to refuse.
"Lie down, believe that I will teach your daughter well.
" Ji Zhan said with a smile.
"Then...then thank you, Master Jijiu." Tie Zhu reached out and touched Little Bell's head.
Regarding Tie Zhu's injury, although Su Xiuyi had countless methods, she was powerless after all. She could only give Tie Zhu a elixir to save Tie Zhu's life for a few years.
"Little Lingdang, don't pay homage to Lord Jijiu yet!" Tie Zhu laughed.
"No, I don't want it, I just want Dad, I just want Grandpa Su!"
Tie Ling firmly grasped the corner of Tie Zhu's coat.
"Master Jijiu, how about this, I still have a few more years to live, let the little bell accompany me in these few years!" Tie Zhu said reluctantly.
"it is good!"
"Little Lingdang, you go out first, the master wants to talk to your father!" Ji Zhan's eyes fell on Tie Ling, and Tie Ling heard that Ji Zhan agreed that she would stay with her father. Although he was reluctant, he was sensible. Nodding his head, he walked out of the room.
Ji Zhan looked at Tie Zhu with a serious look in his eyes, "Tie Zhu, when you blew yourself up, do you remember who saved you?"
"I don't know. At that time, I felt that an evil breath was occupying my body. I guessed that it might be a blood barbarian demon soul, so I blew myself up. I exchanged my life for countless lives. It was worth it. At that time, there was no one around me." Tie Zhu looked Looking at Ji Zhan, he said doubtfully.
"Well done, you are the benefactor of Nantian Academy, take care of your wounds! It's the one who saved you, I really want to meet that mysterious guy." Hearing Tie Zhu's words, Ji Zhan smiled and stopped asking questions.
"Thank you Master Jijiu, Tie Ling will trouble Master Jijiu in the future!" Tie Zhu begged.
"Don't worry, I will teach Tie Ling as my daughter, and no one in the academy will make Tie Ling feel wronged!" Jijiu promised again and walked out of the room.
"It seems that Tie Zhu really doesn't know, otherwise with my cultivation base, I would definitely feel him lying!"
"It's a pity, I'm afraid Tie Zhu doesn't even know that he has the blood of the divine phoenix!"
"The blood of the divine phoenix, who can get it?"
Ji Zhan stood outside, thinking.
A month later, under the altar of the Wanwen Academy, beside Su Xiuyi who had been motionless, a Will Wen'Jing' appeared. The next moment, all the dust on his body disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"I can't continue to open up. Absorbing too much blood essence will affect the foundation. Now that the physical body is several times stronger, I don't know how far it can go deep into the battlefield?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Su Xiuyi's mouth.
Walking towards the depths of Wanwenyuan, looking at the ruins, Su Xiuyi was extremely expectant.
The power of the curse here has long had no effect on him. The only thing that restricts him is the power of the terrifying rules here. After practicing the Undead Scripture, Su Xiuyi is much more relaxed than before. It didn't take much time to come to the ruins. In front of an almost intact book building.
Holy fast?
Looking at the two words on the library, Su Xiuyi's eyes showed a touch of respect, and she bowed to the library.
"You can sign in here, is the host signed in?"
The voice of the system sounded in Su Xiuyi's mind.
"Sign in!"
Su Xiuyi said with full of anticipation, this is the place where saints practice, how could they not sign in.
"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Tao' of the King of Wanwen.