The old monster laughed strangely, having figured out Wentian's thoughts.
"Although I have the heart to dig a grave, I don't have the strength to do so! Besides, even if I dig it, I may not be able to find a peerless treasure, nor may I be able to find a way to live forever. So, it's better to have some insurance."
As he spoke, he stayed away from the earthen grave with lingering fear.
Wentian followed closely, wanting to see what this old monster was going to do when it came to him.
"If I wanted to, I could level this ancient village in front of me with just a raise of my hand. And that girl named Xue Ling'er. You probably don't want anything to happen to her, right? I heard that there is a very skilled person in this village.
Gao's village chief. But do you think that with his strength alone, he can protect Xue Ling'er and this ancient village?"
The old monster smiled slyly and spoke gloomily, making Wentian's hair stand on end, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do for you?" Wentian asked.
The old monster didn't answer the question, and said with a sly smile: "Actually, this village is really good. Since it has existed for so long, it naturally has its own reason. If I also lived in this village, I believe it can exist longer. Hehe,
And that girl Xue Ling'er, I just need a girl who can cook and cook, so of course it's not a problem to accept her as my apprentice and teach her some powerful mystical techniques..."
Wentian frowned, knowing that this old guy was trying to show off, and he was threatening himself. Not only would he agree to the conditions he proposed, but he would also spare no effort to help him complete them.
So, he looked sincere and said extremely seriously: "Senior, please rest assured that this junior will never deal with it perfunctorily, and will definitely try my best to help you complete this matter. Please tell me? What can this junior do for you?
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The old monster looked at him, his godless eyes suddenly extremely sharp, like two unsheathed swords, piercing through Wentian's eyes and reaching deep into his heart.
Wentian saw the terrifying look in his eyes, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect that his body could not move at all under his eyes, as if it was frozen.
A feeling arose spontaneously, as if he was under the gaze of the old monster and there was no secret left.
He wanted to resist, worried that the old monster would discover the secrets in his mind.
"Don't worry, I won't search your temple. I just want to confirm the validity of what you just said."
The old monster withdrew his eyes as sharp as a sword. He did not dare to explore Wentian's divine palace and mind anymore, because last time, he suffered a big loss and was struck by a strange force, which shocked him.
Almost vomited blood.
A slight smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "Now I can believe you. I feel the fluctuations in your mind, and what you just said did not deceive me."
Wentian's body was free. If he was pardoned, he cupped his fists and said: "Then please tell me, senior, what do you need me to do for you? As long as it is within my power, I will do my best to help you complete it!"
The old monster had something to manifest in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then threw it to him.
Wentian stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly felt that this thing was extraordinary.
This is an object as big as a jade pendant, but it is very heavy. The material looks like copper but not copper, and looks like iron but not iron. It looks like a fragment from some kind of vessel. It looks very ordinary, covered with green rust.
But there is a very special charm flowing around it, giving people a sense of simplicity and grandeur.
"Senior, what is this? Although I have poor eyesight, I can feel that it is very extraordinary."
He observed the object in his hand and asked the old monster in surprise.
The old monster said: "This is fairy material, a fragment of divine gold from a peerless treasure."
"Immortal material, divine gold?" Wentian looked horrified and quickly handed the thing in his hand back to the old monster.
"Senior, since it is so valuable, you should keep it. If you put it on my body, not only will I not be able to protect it, but it may also lead to death for me."
The old monster did not take it, but pushed it towards him and said seriously: "As you said, it is indeed not a mortal thing. It is extremely old. Even the old man does not know its specific origin. I only know its name.'
The Immortal Broken' is an extraordinary thing in the Sendai Sect! You have to protect it for the time being. You will practice in the Sendai Sect for at least a few years. If you have it in your possession, I can guarantee that even if you are the master of the Sendai Sect, or
Those old antiques that have been hidden in the world will treat you as a guest when they see this thing."
Listening to his words, Wentian became more and more surprised. The thing in his hand was actually called "Immortal Broken"? What a domineering name. Could it be the fall of the legendary immortal, or the fragments left after a certain immortal weapon broke into pieces?
He was deep in thought, but then he thought about what the old weirdo said about practicing in Sendai. He suddenly felt something bad and asked in surprise: "Senior, you don't want me to go to Sendai to practice, do you?"
The old monster smiled strangely, with a very treacherous look, and said: "Yes, I want you to join Sendai and find some rags for me."
"Join Sendai? You want me to become a Sendai disciple?" Wentian's eyes widened. If this is the case, his life will be miserable in the future. He just beat up nineteen Sendai disciples.
The old monster put away his smile and said: "Tomorrow is the last day for the Sendai sect to recruit new disciples. Go and sign up. After joining Sendai, you'd better not hide your talents and strive to shine in Sendai in the disciple selection test. This way
Since then, you can directly become a disciple trained by the Sendai Sect. In this way, you will find the rag I want in the shortest time. I am old and my blood is declining, and my life is not long. You kid, don’t make me wait.
Too long, otherwise, I will take this ancient village in front of you, including your little lover, all underground before I die..."
Wentian listened to what he said, and when he said the second half of the sentence, he felt a chill in his heart and his hair stood on end. This old guy was so scary, Wentian believed that he would do such a thing.
"Junior will definitely try his best to help senior!" Wentian quickly assured.
The old monster said: "Don't be too anxious, old man. Although my life span is approaching, if I grit my teeth and persevere, it won't be a problem for twenty years."
Wentian nodded and asked, "I wonder what kind of thing Senior asked me to look for?"
"Cauldron! An ancient cauldron, a divine object that can brew out peerless divine fluids and miraculous elixirs." The old monster spoke with a look of yearning on his face.
Wentian was surprised. According to him, this ancient tripod must have an extraordinary origin and is hidden in an important place in Xiantai. How can I get it?
The old monster seemed to be able to see through his mind and said: "Don't worry, although it is in the Sendai Sect, the people in Sendai do not know its hiding place, and it is not a thing of the Sendai Sect. In this world, except for you and me, no one else
No third person knows about this cauldron."
"Where is it hidden?" Wentian asked.
The old monster looked mysterious and whispered: "Keep it secret for the time being. I will tell you when your cultivation reaches the level of minor nirvana."
"Little Nirvana?" Wentian was surprised.
"Yes, the third secret realm. Only if you can cultivate to this realm will you have the ability to help me find it. Time is running out! You must reach this realm within ten years, otherwise, everything I have done in this life will be lost.
It will all be in vain. If so, I will take away the entire ancient village and your little lover."
"Damn it, you old fool, you threaten me with Gucun and Ling'er again!" Wentian was unhappy and cursed loudly.
The old monster smiled strangely, and his body suddenly disappeared, but his rotten words remained in Wentian's ears.