In the main city of the Star Realm area, Jun Wuxie stood in front of a dilapidated old house.
Will the old man not recognize himself?
After all, the contrast between the appearance of the ten-year-old child now and before is huge.
However, if the old man is really the father of the first generation of order managers, he will definitely be able to recognize him. If he cannot, it means that he is mistaken.
Thinking of this, he stepped forward and knocked on the old wooden door.
As a result, as soon as I knocked, the latch on the door fell off and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Ah, you broke someone's door. I saw it. Don't even think about running away!"
There were two children passing by, one of them pointed at him and shouted loudly.
Jun Wuxie was immediately speechless. What the hell, the old man's door was just for trouble, right?
If something like this can fall off, how broken does it have to be?
At this time, another child ran up to Jun Wuxie and said mysteriously: "Brother, let me tell you, there is a strange old man living here, he is scary, you must not go in."
After the child finished speaking, he bent down and picked up the door latch from the ground.
Then, with Jun Wuxie's stunned eyes, he dug his nose vigorously, dug out a lump, rubbed it with his hands, pressed it on the door latch, and then pressed the door latch against the door.
"Hahaha!" He looked at Jun Wuxie with an expression as if he was awesome, and said, "It's done! Bye bye, big brother, don't go in."
The corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched as she watched the two naughty children jumping and disappearing from sight.
Is this okay?
He looked at the latch on the door. Is that all-purpose glue secreted in the little kid's nose?
At this time, the door creaked and someone opened it from the inside, revealing the old man's dry and messy hair and his old face with two scars.
The door latch snapped.
The old man picked it up and looked at it, and found what was on it. He turned to look at the street and cursed: "The two little monkeys are naughty again."
After saying that, he clicked the door latch on the door, then looked at Jun Wuxie, looked at him a few times, and said: "My little friend, how did you do with the things I entrusted to you?"
Jun Wuxie looked at the people walking on the street and said, "Old man, do you want me to tell you here?"
The old man smiled and gave up his position.
Jun Wuxie followed him to the backyard, feeling a little nervous for no reason, and her eyes kept looking towards the woodshed involuntarily.
But the door of the woodshed was closed, so the horrifying scene inside could not be seen.
In the backyard, the old locust tree dropped a few dead leaves sporadically.
The old man suddenly turned around and stood under the locust tree and looked at him. His expression gradually became excited. He grabbed his shoulders and shook him desperately: "Have you found my daughter? Have you found her?"
"Old man, don't get excited, I'm going to be shaken to death by you!"
Jun Wuxie wanted to give him a slap, if he could.
This girl looks like she has epilepsy.
"Tell me, have you found it?"
The old man's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked a little scary.
"I'm not sure if that is your daughter. Please tell me first, is your daughter the first generation order manager of the Lingxu Realm?"
"Found it! You found it!" The old man burst into tears and trembled with excitement, saying: "Where is my daughter? Where is she?"
Sure enough, the old man's daughter is really the first generation manager of order, so the old man's identity is also very important.
But, after all these years, why doesn't he go find his daughter by himself?
Jun Wuxie was filled with doubts, so he opened the Temple of Eternal Life and took out the imperial weapon Azure Umbrella.
"Tianqing Umbrella, Chan'er's Tianqing Umbrella!"
The old man stroked the azure umbrella with his trembling hands, his voice became hoarse and he swallowed harder.
Seeing the old man like this, Jun Wuxie suddenly felt very sad.
An old father who has been waiting for a long time would not be able to bear such a blow if he saw his daughter being pierced by a broken spear!
"Old man, you have to be mentally prepared, your daughter..."
Jun Wuxie didn't know how to speak, so he had to take out the top-grade spiritual crystal.
The entire backyard has turned into a crystal green world.
A three-meter-long, two-meter-high, and two-meter-thick piece of top-quality spiritual crystal stood on the ground like a crystal wall.
The old man's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were fixed on the woman who was pierced by a broken spear in the top-quality spiritual crystal.
His lips were trembling constantly, his old, wrinkled, skinny hands tremblingly touched the smooth surface of the spirit crystal, and he burst into tears.
"Chan'er, Chan'er, how many years have passed? It's been so long that my father can't even remember it. My father finally saw you again! Back then, everyone died, and even you disappeared, but my father knew that my
Chan'er is not dead, she must still be alive and still in this world..."
"Old man, although I can understand your feelings, your daughter is already... dead..."
"You are wrong!" The old man suddenly calmed down, turned around and looked at Jun Wuxie, and said: "Chan'er is not dead, she is still alive, and has preserved the last fire of life, although it is very weak!"
The corners of Jun Wuxie's eyes twitched.
Is this first generation order manager not dead?
He couldn't believe it.
Can you survive if your body is pierced by a broken spear filled with terrifying black energy and sealed in a top-quality spiritual crystal for endless years?
"Don't believe it, Chan'er is really not dead, but if she wants to be reborn, you must help her!"
"Me?" Jun Wuxie was stunned and said, "What can I do?"
"I need you to pull out the broken spear that pierced Chan'er's chest!" The old man pointed his fingers together, and the top-grade spiritual crystal immediately opened a crack, which was just wide enough to accommodate a hand, and the broken spear
Also exposed.
A moment.
The evil, strange, cold, and cold atmosphere surged out like a tide.
"This is...the darkest power!"
Jun Wuxie was shocked and her expression changed instantly!
"Quickly, pull out the broken spear!"
The old man urged, looking anxious.
"I……"
Jun Wuxie wanted to spray him in the face. The darkest power on the broken spear was too strong. Just a wisp of Qi that naturally overflowed, making him feel cold all over. He felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss and saw a mountain of corpses.
Sea of blood, as if his soul was about to fall into endless darkness.
Such a terrifying thing is extremely terrifying.
The old man didn't do it himself, but let him pull it out!
"Wuxie, pull out that broken spear!"
This time it was not the old man's urging, but the voice of Ye Qingxue from Zhenyu Tower.
"What?"
Jun Wuxie was stunned, her soul trembled under this dark aura, and she felt like she was about to collapse.
"You pull out the spear, and I will purify the power of darkness!"
Ye Qingxue urged, his voice full of solemnity.
Jun Wuxie no longer hesitated. Since Ye Qingxue asked him to pull it out, what else could he say? He immediately grabbed the broken spear.
In an instant!
He only felt that his eyes were black and he could not see anything.
The whole world disappeared, his feet seemed to be stepping on the void, and the whole person kept falling downwards.
All kinds of cold and sharp laughter sounded in his mind, impacting his soul.
ah!!
He felt like his head was going to explode, his soul was about to burst, and the pain was so intense that it was like a knife was strangling his soul and devouring his consciousness.
His consciousness was disappearing rapidly, the pain in his brain made him almost collapse, and his body would no longer belong to him.
"Uh...ah!!"
He grabbed the broken spear tightly with one hand, and grabbed his own scalp with the other hand. His fingertips pricked his scalp, and blood flowed down his head and dyed half of his face golden.
"Wuxie, keep your mind and pull it out with all your strength!"
Ye Qingxue's voice was solemn as never before.
She tried her best to suppress the darkest power, but the slightest breath of the darkest power was still unbearable for Jun Wuxie. His soul felt like being strangled by a thousand knives, and he was in agony. The evil and strange will was crazily eroding his mind.
, to pull him into the endless abyss!
"ah!!"
Jun Wuxie let out a painful roar, his eyes had turned as dark as ink, and his pupils were filled with evil, weird, and gloomy light.
He felt that his mind was about to die and be swallowed up by evil and strangeness.
"You want to take away my consciousness, you are delusional! Come out!!!"
With the last glimmer of consciousness, he unleashed all his strength, and with a pop, he pulled out the broken spear from the chest of the first-generation Order Manager.
Black light burst out from the broken spear, breaking free from Jun Wuxie's hand and trying to fly away.
But he was enveloped and suppressed by a mysterious energy covered with avenue runes.
Then, he was forcibly taken into the Zhenyu Tower by Ye Qingxue.
The dark power that swallowed up Jun Wuxie's mind suddenly weakened a bit, allowing him to take a breather.
But the power of darkness still did not completely dissipate, and continued to attack his soul, burrowing into the sea of consciousness, trying to take over his body.
"Hold on, use the power of darkness to temper your soul. If you get through it, the strength of your soul will increase beyond imagination."
Ye Qingxue's voice sounded in his mind.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie had no intention to think about this at all.
This kind of pain went beyond the limit, making him always on the verge of collapse. It was much more painful than when he first entered the military tomb to be forged!
He only felt that his body and soul were sinking into the dark abyss.
He wanted to climb up and struggled desperately not to let himself fall.
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
One hour.
…
Every time he is about to lose consciousness, Yue Yao's voice and smile always appear in his mind.
Back then, in that dilapidated house in Qingyang City, the little girl was holding medicine paste with her red and swollen hands, her face was red and swollen, but she was smiling brightly...
"Yao'er! Yao'er! I can't be swallowed up, I can't lose myself, I can't make Yao'er sad!"
He told himself over and over in his mind, roaring like a wild beast!
Gradually, he felt his consciousness becoming clearer and clearer.
After several hours of extreme confrontation, his will completely returned.
The dark power was still attacking his soul, making him miserable, but it could never swallow up his intelligence or erase his will.
At this time, a mysterious energy entered his sea of consciousness, wrapped up the power of darkness, and forcibly stripped it away.
"Very good, you didn't disappoint me."
Hearing Ye Qingxue's voice, Jun Wuxie collapsed and collapsed on the ground, panting heavily. His clothes were already soaked with sweat.
"No one in this realm can resist the darkest power at this level! Young man, your tenacity of will is incredible!" The old man looked at him with strange eyes, his eyes were very fiery.