The Daily Life of the Immortal King

In the past two days, there was another person in Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's villa.

It is the incarnation of the Wuji Umbrella, the girl named Wuji.

Theoretically, Qi Ling doesn't need to eat, but to the delight of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, Wuji loves to eat broccoli very much.

Thursday, July 27, the fourteenth week of school.

Wuji was content to eat two large bowls of broccoli mixed salad on the table. Her body was covered with bandages, and she would tear off the lower half only when eating. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, only the lower half of her face was visible. It can be judged that Wuji is a very beautiful girl.

"Are the other holy beasts really gone?" Little Silver stared at Wuji with his chin raised.

Wuji sighed, and put down the fork of broccoli in his hand: "This is the 302nd time you have asked this question in the past two days... I can tell you with certainty that since I was created, You are the only living holy beast that can feel it."

"Will there be something missing?"

"Impossible." The Promise girl shook her head quickly like a rattle drum: "You should know that I was originally a magic weapon of the space attribute. Since I was created, I have been traveling around with that President Bai. The breath of other holy beasts. But when I came to Songhai City, I could smell Mr. Yin!"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded, he believed what Wuji said, although the girl was a little bit conflicted when she first came, but after all, she couldn't stand the ten purification fires that Wang Ling kept in the soul-suppressing ring.

Wuji has seen how powerful Wang Ling is, so he fears this thing from the bottom of his heart...

She didn't know what this purifying fire was, but it sounded really powerful!

This thing, as long as it gets a little bit on it, it will be wiped out by force, right?

Therefore, when Wuji was speaking, his eyes were always staring nervously at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's ring...

In this case, it is even more impossible to lie.

Of course, Facing Xiaoyin's repeated inquiries these two days, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal wasn't incapable of understanding this feeling.

Xiaoyin's temperament is very simple, and he has retained a trace of fantasy. Even if there is another holy beast in this world, the holy beast is not considered extinct in the true sense...

But now, facing such a cruel reality, Little Silver really couldn't accept it.

So he was only asking Wuji the same question.

Wuji thought for a while, and finally said to Little Silver: "Of course, Mr. Yin, don't be too discouraged. There are also places that I can't monitor, such as the demon world, such as outside the territory... If any remaining holy beasts run into the demon world or leave the earth, we will It's impossible to monitor."

This sentence was actually comforting, but after Wuji finished speaking, I always felt that Xiaoyin was even more pitiful...

"Then the truth about the extinction of the holy beasts was really caused by President Bai?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked.

Wuji nodded: "Yes, he is the mastermind! But I only know a little bit about it, because I was created after the massacre."

And the person who created it was that Elder Ji Xing.

"It's a pity, it's because I was young and ignorant, that's why I succumbed to their lust!" Having said this, Wuji gritted his teeth angrily.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "..."

"Of course, if I can increase my space monitoring range, maybe I can find other places. Moreover, I have a very strong intuition." Wuji said here, showing a very mysterious look: "I think, the ruins of the Beastmaster There must be secrets inside! If I want to re-monitor, the demon world, the ruins of the beast king... the extraterritorial galaxy can all be monitored. If I can raise it to another level, the monitoring range can be expanded to a planet!"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal twitched the corners of his mouth: "The outer galaxy...?"

This place is boundless...

Even if Wuji's monitoring range can be increased to the size of a planet, counting the trillions of planets in the extraterrestrial galaxy is really killing people!

This is quite a far-fetched idea. Compared with Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, it might be more convenient to go to Raksha Valley to search for clues.

One of the most important reasons why the holy beasts were wiped out back then was the death of the king of the holy beasts, Rakshasa King. Rakshasa King was super lethargic and could not be shaken. (For a review of the past, see Chapter 538: King of the Holy Beasts "The King of Rakshasa")

At that time, King Rakshasa was stewed in his sleep and boiled into a pot of broth...

Of course, this matter has not been effectively researched, and there is no sufficient evidence to show that King Rakshasa was really stewed to death... However, there has been no trace of King Rakshasa in these years, and the news that came out is true. It's really hard to tell the difference between fake and fake.

"I have a hunch that there must be secrets about the Rakshasa King in the Rakshasa Valley."

Wuji said very seriously: "I have always had the same dream before, and I dreamed of the Beastmaster Ruins... Although I can't see it very clearly, there must be something inside! You have to trust, a woman's intuition!"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "..."

Although Wuji is now in the form of a young girl, the forms presented by the spirits are all based on the wishes of the masters, and the forms they change are the most ideal ones in the hearts of the first generation masters.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Wuji... Theoretically speaking, Artifact Spirits have no gender."

"impossible!"

Wuji touched his lower body and reconfirmed his gender: "I don't have a little XX!"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "..."

Grenade-throwing Senior Immortal didn't want to talk nonsense, and said, "Then do you have a way to expand the monitoring range?"

"Of course there is!"

Wuji replied: "You should all know that in order to create me, this insane Bai Zhe collected a total of forty-nine holy animal skins, and there is only one holy animal skin to collect. As long as you can collect With the last one, I can complete the upgrade!"

While talking, Wuji turned his gaze to Xiaoyin who was beside him, and saw that Xiaoyin was terrified: "Damn... what do you want to do to me!"

Wuji: "Actually, it doesn't need too much... Mr. Yin just needs to cut a small piece for me..."

Xiaoyin: "No way! My whole body is from MASTER!"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "..."

Wuji spread his hands: "Then there is no other way...Of course, if you can find the Rakshasa King, that's fine too. The fur of the King of Sacred Beasts is a panacea, so there is no problem in synthesizing it."

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal rubbed his brows with some headaches, and then asked: "As long as it is the skin of Xiaoyin's body, it will be fine?"

Wuji thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes!"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at Xiaoyin with a smile on his face: "Brother Yin, from today onwards you will pick your feet, pick off the skin of your feet and save it."

Little Silver: "..."

Promise: "..."