"All the creatures named Zhang related to their true identity?" Zhuge Xiaobai frowned.
He didn't ask any questions. He wanted to hear Zhao Wujiang's true identity first.
The colorful dice glowed, shrouding Zhuge Xiaobai and the old Taoist possessed by Zhuge Chi.
The old Taoist opened and closed his mouth and uttered only two words.
Zhuge Xiaobai's eyes widened with disbelief, and he kept murmuring, as if saying, "Are you sure?"
The old Taoist made a sword with his fingers and wiped it on his lips, as if to warn Zhuge Xiaobai not to talk too much, not to ask too many questions, just do it.
Zhuge Xiaobai nodded.
The old Taoist's eyes suddenly rolled out, and he trembled. He seemed to come to his senses and said the last word of thanks.
The dice that rolled to the ground suddenly shattered into powder one by one, and the light that enveloped Zhuge Xiaobai disappeared.
Blood began to pour from the old Taoist's mouth and nose, and he was trembling. His eyes were full of disbelief and horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
Zhuge Xiaobai hurriedly backed away. He knew that it was probably the old Taoist who had suffered the so-called cause and effect and was paying the price.
But before Zhuge Xiaobai could retreat far, the old Taoist suddenly grabbed his arm, his old eyes opened angrily, and blood continued to drip from the corners of his eyes.
The old Taoist priest seemed to be coming back to his senses. He didn't know where he got the strength from, and shouted heartbreakingly:
"The immortal body cannot practice cultivation!!!"
"Bang! Bang!" The old Taoist's two old eyes exploded into blood mist in an instant. His remaining breath quickly dissipated and he fell straight to the ground.
The hall began to shake.
The entire palace was vomited to the ground by Zhuge Jiawei, the servant Zhuge Xiaobai brought with him.
The main hall was rolling, dust was flying, and Zhuge Xiaobai's figure rolled out of the main hall.
The servant Zhuge Jiawei hurriedly explained:
"Young Master, I can't bear it anymore. The hall seems to be on fire."
Zhuge Xiaobai indicated that it was okay. He looked at the main hall in the dust and smoke with solemn eyes.
The old Taoist's last heart-rending words made him feel a little dazed.
Can’t you practice cultivation if you have an immortal body?
What's the meaning?
Is it because the old Taoist cannot cultivate the immortal body or is there something wrong with the immortal body and what bad effects will it have, so he cannot cultivate?
Zhuge Xiaobai thought of those strange immortal auras and narrowed his eyes.
Do you want to tell Ji Bochang about this?
Maybe I can sell Ji Bochang a big favor.
Zhuge Xiaobai weighed the pros and cons, but quickly sighed, forget it, it is still not appropriate to tell Ji Bochang before he understands the real meaning.
Inaccurate news can sometimes have huge consequences.
He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.
He suddenly felt a little emotional. Knowing too much might not be good, and he would involuntarily think too much and get a headache.
For example, he knew Zhao Wujiang's true identity.
Demon God!
In ancient times, there was one of the leaders of the Yu clan, and also one of the leaders of human beings, ghosts, spirits, monsters and other creatures in the world.
But he had many doubts.
It's not right at all. If Zhao Wujiang is the reincarnation of the demon god, or a new demon god, he can understand it.
But the clan brother didn’t add any prefix or suffix, only two words, demon god!
In terms of time and things, they don't match up at all.
Unless it was said that Zhao Wujiang's cultivation level had declined and he lost his memory again, it might still make sense.
But Zhao Wujiang didn't show any signs of decline in cultivation, let alone any amnesia.
He, Zhuge Xiaobai, felt that it was true that Zhao Wujiang was very smart, and it had nothing to do with amnesia, a slightly dull state of mind.
So Zhuge Xiaobai was thinking, could it be that the clan brother's information was inaccurate?
Is it xx demon god, or demon god xx?
But no matter what, one thing that cannot be denied is that Zhao Wujiang must be related to the demon god.
Damn it, Zhao Wujiang couldn’t be the son of the demon god, right? A crazy idea came to Zhuge Xiaobai's mind.
