The Killing Emperor also had several personal disciples and trained them vigorously.
He wants to pass on his killing skills.
Unfortunately, several disciples ended up failing.
Because in the way of killing, the disciples cannot kill their closest relatives.
Therefore, even after the Killing Emperor ascended, he was unable to find a true disciple.
But in order to make up for the regret in his heart, the Killing Emperor left Dige behind.
He left everything he learned throughout his life in Dige.
Moreover, this emperor was not placed in the Purgatory Holy Sect, but was left outside.
And the Purgatory Holy Sect will not be allowed to retrieve it, unless the sect has someone suitable for the way of killing.
This Dige has also become a legend.
In history, there were indeed a few people who owned the Emperor, but unfortunately there was no second killing emperor.
Instead, these people destroyed themselves in the killing.
But this does not prevent people from crazy pursuit of Emperor Dige, especially some madmen who regard killing as pleasure.
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Xu Zimo recalled the memories of killing the emperor.
These are the stories he already knows, but whether there are any hidden secrets is unknown.
Now it seems that all this should have something to do with Dige.
And Dige was in Fan Luoyu's hands.
Hearing Mu Chengmiao's words, Fan Luoyu turned his head slightly.
Replied: "I don't know where the Dige you mentioned is."
"If I can tell you this, I am absolutely sure. It would be pointless to try to silence you any more," Mu Chengmiao shook his head slightly and replied.
"You are so not afraid of death."
"Don't say I don't have Dige. Even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you."
Fan Luoyu said calmly.
"It's precisely because Dige is in my hands that I can live until now, isn't it?
If you get Dige, my life and death will be meaningless, right? "
After hearing Fan Luoyu's words, Mu Chengmiao fell silent for a while.
He didn't expect Fan Luoyu to see so clearly.
That's right, if she dies, all traces of Dige will disappear completely.
This is why they have never attacked Fan Luoyu, but used Wandantang to lure him over.
Even if Fan Luoyu died a hundred times, it would still not be as important as that Dige.
The importance of this is self-evident.
Thinking of this, Mu Chengmiao's tone became a little gentler and said: "You should know that not everyone can follow the path of killing the emperor.
Forcibly leaving will only lead to self-destruction, and the gain outweighs the loss.
I promise you that if you hand over Dige, your Fan family will not only be fine, but you will also get help from me. "
Fan Luoyu turned around calmly and did not answer Mu Chengmiao's question. Instead, he asked: "How did my father die?"
Mu Chengmiao was stunned for a moment, then fell completely silent.
"In exchange for the head of the man behind my father's murder, I will help you find Dige."
"You know this is impossible," Mu Chengmiao replied.
"Then there's no need to talk," Fan Luoyu replied and walked directly outside.
"Don't talk to Qing'er about what happened today," Mu Chengmiao's voice came from behind.
"Don't worry, I won't involve Mu Qing," Fan Luoyu nodded slightly.
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The two stepped out of the boat and looked at the colorful sky. Fan Luoyu took a deep breath.
"How does it feel?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"I was very nervous at first, but I got better gradually," Fan Luoyu said with a smile.
"Isn't it just a matter of death?"
"Then what are you going to do next?" Xu Zimo asked.
"To be honest, before this, I never thought that the enemy would be so strong," Fan Luoyu said with a wry smile.
"I thought there was some power in the Immortal City, but I didn't expect it to be implicated in the Immortal Killing Sect."
"That Dige is in your hands," Xu Zimo said.
Fan Luoyu nodded slightly.
“That day my father found me covered in blood, handed Tige to me, and asked me to run away with it.
Run as far away as possible, don't even stay in the Central Continent. "
"Then why are you still here," Xu Zimo asked.
"I want to avenge my father," Fan Luoyu replied seriously.
"What about now? Will this revenge be avenged?" Xu Zimo said.
"Retribution, I'll do my best, it doesn't matter if I'm broken into pieces," Fan Luoyu nodded affirmatively.
"Then go back," Xu Zimo replied.
"When will you leave?" Fan Luoyu looked at Xu Zimo and asked softly.
The cool breeze blew from the river, and her white shirt looked like snow, dancing in the wind.
Her long black hair was also spread behind her, and the scent of lavender floated in the air.
"I don't know, it depends on my mood," Xu Zimo said.
"I really hope you can stay, at least I have some sense of security in my heart.
But I know I can't be so selfish," Fan Luoyu said.
"I'm afraid if you stay, you'll be dead. The outcome is already doomed.
So you can leave at any time, and I am grateful. "
Xu Zimo smiled and did not answer Fan Luoyu.
Instead, he took off the black cloth that blindfolded his eyes.
"This cloth is dirty again. It's time to replace it with a new one."
"Do you want me to ask someone to look at your eyes?" Fan Luoyu asked.
"There are many elixirs in the Wandan Hall, which should be useful to you."
"No, I understand my situation myself," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Perhaps what happened tonight was too much information, and the two of them had no intention of hanging around here.
They all returned to Wandan Hall.
As soon as he arrived at Wandantang, Fan Luoyu called Uncle Fu, the shopkeeper who managed the store.
"Miss, just ask me if you have anything," said Fu Bo.
"I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this disaster," Fan Luoyu sighed.
"What do you mean, miss?" Fu Bo asked with a serious face.
"Did you find out what happened?"
Fan Luoyu nodded slightly and ordered: "Call the shop assistants and maids out later.
Simply inform them of the situation and say that we have offended the Immortal Killing Sect.
If they are willing to stay and tide over the difficulties together, they will have a share of all the money that Wandantang will make in the future.
If they want to leave, give them generous travel expenses and let them leave early. "
"Miss, this," Fu Bo said with some embarrassment.
"If they leave, how can our Wandantang still be open for business?"
"Don't worry about business issues now," Fan Luoyu said, shaking his head.
"And Uncle Fu, please leave early.
You can take whatever you like from this store. I'm sorry that the Fan family can no longer support you in your old age. "
"What are you talking about, miss," said Fubo.
"My life was given by the head of the family. I will not leave anyone in the Fan family."
After Fu Bo finished speaking, he turned around and went to gather the shop assistants.
Fan Luoyu rubbed his temples with a headache and didn't know what to do for a while.
…………
The sun rises as usual.
The fog in the sky was dispersed bit by bit, and the sky gradually cleared up.
The city seemed to be still filled with the excitement of the Chinese Valentine's Day last night.
Several uninvited guests have arrived.
