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There was a moment of silence in the inn, and Mo Zhibai spat out a mouthful of blood with a "goo", and he wiped his mouth with a calm expression on his face.

Ni Jun sat opposite him, his eyes were cold, if this was his real strength, then he was too weak, he didn't want to pay attention to the weak.

With such a huge difference in strength, he didn't even have the slightest fear of himself, and he had the demeanor of a strong man.

Mo Zhibai didn't exercise his skills to adjust his injuries, so if his strength fluctuated, he would inform the opponent of his state.

He already knew that the strength of the person in front of him was unreasonable, but he was with Shen Yuexiu, and Shen Yuexiu's respect for him was not too much.

Be patient if you can, so as not to cause complications.

Ni Jun asked him how he accepted Shen Yuexiu who was stronger than you as his apprentice.

"Who is Mr., and why do you want to know about this matter." Mo Zhibai said.

"Of course I'm on Shen Yuexiu's side. I hate lies and deceit. Now I'll give you a chance." Ni Jun's eyes were sharp, his voice was cold, and his body exuded a faint murderous aura.

The other party is Master Shen Yuexiu, if he thinks that he is not good for Shen Yuexiu, communication will become difficult.

"If you kill me, Shen Yuexiu will not let you go." Mo Zhibai was very sensitive to his murderous aura.

"Shen Yuexiu won't kill when he encounters evil, let alone me. Today, if I can't get an answer to my question, you don't even think about stepping out of this place." Ni Jun's momentum increased again, and he walked towards him with coercion.

There was a creaking sound from the door behind Mo Zhibai, he remained silent, his dantian sank, and he planned to take a gamble.

"It's not that I worship Shen Yuexiu as my teacher, but I worship Shen Yuexiu as my apprentice." Mo Zhibai said.

"With Shen Yuexiu's personality, as long as you humblely pray, he will definitely agree. Then, your goal."

Nijun paused for a moment, his tone became seventy points colder, and he continued, "Greedy for vanity, unworthy of virtue and ability, deceiving the world."

"I don't deny it, and I don't fully agree with it. I am not a sage, and there is no perfect person in the world. To become a master and apprentice is voluntary. Although my cultivation level is not as high as Shen Yuexiu's, what I have done is true and I have a clear conscience."

He admitted that he used Shen Yuexiu's reputation to increase his own reputation, but he definitely didn't want to pretend to be a tiger, to occupy a place for vanity, but simply wanted to be recognized by the world.

Know him as a generation of superiors, a good man.

If he is unknown, then no matter how many good deeds he does, it will be difficult for the world to know.

"Ha, there is always a cover-up, and there is always an explanation. Tell the world about this and see if the world will forgive you. Or, let me kill you, and history will be buried forever."

Whether this matter is big or small, once it is exposed, Mo Zhibai will be ruined and notorious, and all the glory and honor of the past will be turned into black spots.

With Shen Yuexiu around, Mo Zhibai felt inexplicably at ease, determined that he would not dare to do anything, and said very calmly: "You can't kill me for the time being, and I don't want to do anything with you either."

"I want to know everything about Shen Yuexiu, including his background and how he cultivated his skills." Ni Jun said.

"Huh? I have to understand why you want to know everything about him." The person in front of him became more and more suspicious. Can Shen Yuexiu beat him? Shen Yuexiu is so powerful, she must be able to beat him, but he must be on guard.

The name of Shen Yuexiu is familiar to anyone who is close to the land of Shenluo, and if Ni Jun asked him, it must be something that everyone does not know.

Then, why did he inquire about these things? He felt the evil spirit in Nijun, and couldn't help wondering if he wanted to trace back to the source and find a way to deal with Shen Yuexiu, or...

"Is the famous master worried about being dragged down?" Ni Jun sneered.

"If you are so vague, I will ask Shen Yuexiu's opinion before deciding whether to speak or not. I will not let anyone hurt Shen Yuexiu through me." Mo Zhibai said seriously.

"Hurting him? I don't care." Ni Jun said coldly.

"Shen Yuexiu is the second son of Shen Mo's family. He is exceptionally gifted and cultivated by gods. He is self-taught without being taught." Mo Zhibai said the same thing as he didn't. In fact, he didn't know Shen Yuexiu very well.

All I know is that his martial arts are not indescribable, but unreasonably powerful.

He didn't care about these things, he only cared about Shen Yuexiu's reputation and achievements.

Ni Jun frowned slightly, and remained silent for a long time, holding the wine glass, moved towards his mouth, drank it in one gulp, and put it back on the table.

"Nijun Molang, how much do people remember?" He asked casually.

Speaking of reputation, at that time he was the pillar of the spirit of an era, synonymous with a group of strong human beings.

"Is there such a person?" Mo Zhibai asked back, "I don't know this person."

Ni Jun's face was cold, 800 years, only 800 years, the world has forgotten it, he can't find any information about himself.

There is also no information about family members, comrades-in-arms, or friends back then.

In this era, it is defined that there is no god in the sky. Has God been eliminated? What is the meaning of his return?

"You have reservations about me, why don't you use all your strength." When Ni Jun started the battle of consciousness with him, he vaguely felt that he had reservations, that powerful chaos should not be underestimated.

"Because, it was a time of necessity." Mo Zhibai said.

Ni Jun guessed one thing, Shen Yuexiu's power is innate and self-contained, it is inexhaustible and repeats itself.

And Mo Zhibai's power is through some kind of channel, sacrificing Yuanshou or other things to obtain power beyond his own tolerance, which has side effects.

"Is Shen Yuexiu really just a teenager?"

"Yes." Mo Zhibai said.

Ni Jun put his hand on the table, tapped his index finger rhythmically and lightly, thinking in his heart, if Shen Yuexiu was an ordinary human youth, it would be good to join his sect and be taught by him.

However, he broke the seal of Qiantian Peak, so it is destined that he cannot be simply measured.

Qiantian Peak is a seal under the gods. He observes Shen Yuexiu's usual practice, which is a bit like the system of cultivators back then. He must be inseparable from the gods.

Ni Jun didn't believe that God would be so kind and kind, unless he was deceiving himself and had some conspiracy.

"You can leave." Ni Jun said coldly.

Mo Zhibai picked up the wine on the table and drank it, got up slowly, and did not leave.

Instead, he stood still for a while, moved two steps to the side, and made an unexpected move for Ni Jun.

Gu Junshan Mo Zhibai knelt down on one knee towards him and nodded slightly, in a gesture of submission.

"What is it that makes you lose even your dignity." Ni Jun slightly clenched his fists and looked down at him with a cold voice.

"Mo Zhibai's life is only for one person. He has gone through nine deaths in the nether world before he can get his wish. His lifespan is limited. I implore you to keep it a secret for me, so that I can complete my unfinished regrets." Mo Zhibai knelt down on his knees, head down.

Only those who have died, or those who are on the verge of death, will encounter Nether. He was suppressed under Qiantian Peak, and he still did not give up his cultivation, which is why he is so powerful.

When cultivating, he was on the verge of death, and his consciousness had also entered the nether space. Every step he took was extremely dangerous.

"I won't be so boring, you can do it yourself." Ni Jun said.

"Thank you sir." Mo Zhibai knelt down and bowed, stood up, Xiu Ran turned around, his figure was tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum.

The door was opened by an invisible force, Mo Zhi raised his white-clothed sword slightly, and stepped on the door.

"Ha." Seeing that Mo Zhibai wanted to show off his aura before leaving, he couldn't help laughing.

The inn was empty, just like Ni Jun's heart at the moment, everything was changed, and all the important people around him were gone.

His expression gradually dimmed, he was only one person for the rest of his life, and muttering to himself, he also thought of the most important person in his life, so he poured the wine and drank it down.