Chapter 609

It's really cute for the blind!

——Really blind!

Luo datianwang scolded secretly in his heart. Heize military division was helpless. He could only watch the white haired old man send someone to invite Shen Zhenyi to talk.

Ordinary iron blooded disciples are quite indifferent to Shen Zhenyi.

After all, Shen Zhenyi didn't make a move just now. It was the four elders and their ten thousand blood dark iron array that killed them. Finally, the monster fled. Although it exploded behind Shen Zhenyi and died, it was unclear whether Shen Zhenyi shot or not based on their cultivation level.

Most of them subconsciously ignored Shen Zhenyi.

So no one offered to entertain them for a long time.

At this time, the descendant of the great master of the secret arts suddenly invited. Although the iron blood disciples were not polite, their attitude changed greatly.

——At ordinary times, the descendants of the great master of secret arts are too lazy to say a word to their own disciples, let alone outsiders? Those who can get his invitation to meet are very eager people.

"He wants to see me?"

Shen Zhenyi turned her head, looked at the lonely figure of the white haired old man in the distance, and sighed.

"Well, it doesn't hurt to see you."

He waved, "you three, come with me."

Chu Huoluo and other three people should claim to be, and go with Shen Zhenyi to the descendant of the great secret craftsman. They didn't have a chance to fight just now, but they still admire the dedication and sacrifice of iron and blood people.

"Master, the third childe Shen has arrived!"

The descendant of the great craftsman of the secret method is guarded by many iron blood disciples around him. Although he has no tile to cover himself, he is still hard to get close. The man sent to find Shen Zhenyi came to report the news. His body moved and his face was excited.

King Luo was surprised when he saw it.

Shen Zhenyi is just a new elder. Although he has a high status, he is still far from the successor of the great secret craftsman who controls the lifeline of overlord city. Even the elder Ouyang Jue is here. He has to be respectful to the old man. Why does he even show this look at Shen Zhenyi?

"You all step back."

The master craftsman of the secret method whispered. Although his voice was small, it was like a holy decree to all the disciples. Suddenly, he Hula and scattered a circle of tens of feet.

Heize military division and Luo Tianwang suddenly stood in place, neither staying nor walking. They felt embarrassed.

"You two, please go and have a rest first."

The descendant of the great master of the secret method was not polite to them. It was just a hard command tone.

Luo Datian Wang was so angry that he glared at Shen Zhenyi and left.

Military master heize was unhappy, but he was deeper in the city. He just made a ha ha and bowed off with the successor of the great secret craftsman.

The two of them withdrew dozens of feet away from each other and turned back to see what Shen Zhenyi and the descendant of the great secret craftsman wanted to say.

——Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

I saw the ground wriggling, and a high wall of refined iron surrounded in a circle, rising slowly. Unexpectedly, it isolated all the people outside!

What's the secret between the great craftsman's descendant and Shen Zhenyi that he should be so serious?

Luo Tianwang felt like a cat scratching. He was curious and jealous.

But I didn't know the inside of the high wall. Once the descendant of the great craftsman of the secret method separated the outside world, his face suddenly showed a look of joy. He struggled to pull his body out of the mud and crawled to give Shen Zhenyi a gift.

"See you... Childe..."

His tone was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

"All right!"

Shen Zhenyi waved his hand and asked him to stop: "you've lost too much and your life won't be long. Why?"

Chu Huoluo was almost numb to the scene.

——Sure enough, master, you know me again.

But that's not right... Shifu said that a descendant of a great craftsman of secret arts can only live for 60 years at most. How to calculate, Shifu shouldn't have the chance to meet him. What's the matter?

She was suddenly a little confused.

The great craftsman of the secret method smiled bitterly: "my decaying body is nothing but a skin bag. My blood essence flows and I can be reborn. But I didn't expect to see the childe again. If I can thank you face to face, I'm here. I'm afraid I have to envy my blessing."

He looked so grave that he dared not show any disrespect.

Shen Zhenyi sighed: "the method of regenerating thousands of essence, blood and iron is true, but it's not a good thing. You have suffered great pain and accumulated great merit for thousands of years, so I can respect you."

what?

Chu Huoluo pricked up her ears and felt that she had heard something terrible again.

I thought she wouldn't be surprised at what Shifu did, but she often broke through her imagination.

Blood essence turns iron, casts a male city, and keeps the human race alive.

This is great and majestic, which just made the three of them sigh for a while.

Now you tell me that the result was handed down by master?

Master, are you really good at it?

"It's all from the childe."

The descendant of the great craftsman of the secret method did not take credit at all, and said happily: "I struggled for thousands of years. I thought the human race had fallen forever and would never be destroyed again. Unexpectedly, the childe came to the world again. Does that mean that we hurt the world seven times and still have a glimmer of vitality?"

He has worked hard for so many years and suffered so much. He just wants the Terran to survive, but the situation is deteriorating day by day, the fierce beast is growing day by day, the news of destruction is increasing day by day, and even the blood essence is turned into ash, which is no longer complete.

Even he inevitably began to lose hope.

Unexpectedly, I saw light again in the mire of despair and darkness.

Shen Zhenyi patted him on the shoulder: "since I'm here this time, it's natural."

When a man is dying, his words are good.

Shen Zhenyi seldom gives promises, but he is always more kind to a dying person - and a person who has died thousands of times.

The disciple of the great craftsman of the secret method showed an expression of ecstasy on his face.

He was in decay, but he had never been so happy.

"Then I'm... Willing to die."

The master craftsman of the secret arts laughed, waved his hand and said, "are these your new disciples?"

He had no pupils, but Chu Huoluo and others could feel his eyes.

"It's really enviable."

The tone of the great craftsman of the secret method is sincere, "if you can travel with the childe, it's worth paying any price. Today, it happens that you three please come forward."

Chu Huoluo and others were stunned. They didn't know what he meant.

Shen Zhenyi understood. After a little hesitation, he nodded and said, "go up. He is kind."

Chu Huoluo, Zi Ningjun and Princess long came to the inheritor of the great craftsman of the secret method. He raised his arms, shot a blue light from the center of his eyebrows, turned one into three, rose into the sky, turned into prosperous fireworks in the air, and then turned around and fell down, like a star rain!

The three of them were bathed in the star rain. They felt lazy all over, as if they were floating in warm water.

"Master!"

Outside the high wall, someone saw this scene, but burst into grief. Suddenly, a large number of iron blood disciples knelt and kowtowed, crying and crying.