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Chapter Twelve Old Man

Finally, Wu Zu gave up completely. With a "bang", he threw the copper basin to the ground with some anger. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Lin Huo coldly. The cold eyes made Lin Huo dare not look directly. After staring at this for a while, Wu Zu said coldly: "What have you done? Why did you lose the ability to inherit Wu Zuo?"

After hearing this, Lin Huo was no less than the top of the five thunders. His dream from childhood to adulthood was to become the next generation of witch ancestors. Unexpectedly, the witch ancestors who were given the witch ancestors would be lost again. The joy brought by becoming an immortal body was offset in a blink of an eye. In Lin Huo's opinion, he would rather not have the immortal physique than be a witch ancestor who had been for decades.

Lin Huo told him about Wu Mian giving him immortality pills. This incident was a bit ridiculous, but the fact that Lin Huo changed his physique was right in front of him. In addition, the Miao people nearby would never lie to the Wu Zu, who was worshipped as a god. Wu Zu could not believe it.

There is no other way now. In a few days, dozens of nearby Miao villages will reunite and choose the next Wu Zu. However, by that time, Lin Huo could only watch others become Wu Zu. Originally, Wu Zu wanted to give Lin Huo some comfort and prepare to teach him some witchcraft. But when he was teaching witchcraft, he found that Lin Huo's physique was no longer suitable for learning witchcraft. In desperation, he asked Wu Mian out and told him to express his feelings to Lin Huo.

Originally, according to Wu Mian's temperament, it was definitely not suitable to be a master for others. However, whether this incident was kind or not, it was caused by him. Moreover, when we were with Lin Huo these days, we felt that this Miao man was in line with each other's relationship. In the end, he agreed to give Lin Huo some superficial techniques, but as for whether he could learn it, it was Lin Huo's own business.

Seeing Wu Mian relieved, Wu Zu laughed and told Lin Huo the location on the spot, asking him to take Wu Mian to find it. Seeing that the location of the second map finally had a whereabouts, Wu Mian lost interest in continuing to chat with Wu Zu. After casually saying goodbye to Wu Zu, he pulled Lin Huo back to his village and prepared overnight. When it was just dawn the next day, Wu Mian and Lin Huo walked towards the location indicated by Wu Zu.

But they didn't look at the almanac, and not long after they left, they encountered heavy rain. They found a cave to shelter from the rain for a while. Seeing the heavy rain, Wu Mian took advantage of the boredom and began to hand over some of the superficial techniques in the bamboo slips to Lin Huo. Lin Huo did not have the foundation of a alchemist, and it was extremely difficult to learn. Fortunately, Wu Mian didn't expect him to be able to handle it that day, but now he just memorized them all. Anyway, Lin Huo no longer cared about time, so he would learn slowly if he had time in the future.

The heavy rain lasted for most of the day before it stopped. Wu Mian and Lin Huo set off again. After the rain, the mountain road was muddy, and the two of them walked and stopped until the next night, and they arrived at the position that Wu Zu pointed out.

This location is next to a huge banyan tree. After Lin Huo pointed it out, Wu Mian looked a little similar to the map. He wandered around the banyan tree. With his previous experience in Yanshan, Liaodong, Wu Mian began to press around, hoping that pressing a certain location would have the same effect as when entering Yanshan Cave.

Just as Wu Mian was focusing on finding the entrance, Lin Huo was always following him. Wu Mian just thought it was helping him find it together, and he didn't care much at the moment. Just as he was sticking to the banyan tree and observing a narrow tree hole, his heart suddenly moved, and an inexplicable irritability suddenly surged into his heart. At the same time, his body instinctively tensed, as if he had a premonition that something was about to happen.

Wu Mian turned around suddenly and found that Lin Huo was close behind him. When his eyes were facing each other, Lin Huo's eyes were filled with a cruel expression. With Wu Mian's current sensitivity to the things around him, he did not realize that Lin Huo was so close to him.

The distance between the two was too close, and Wu Mian did not notice that Lin Huo was holding a dagger with a strange pattern in his hand. Seeing Wu Mian suddenly turned around, Lin Huo was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that he held the dagger in his hand and stabbed Wu Mian's heart.

Wu Mian was completely unprepared for Lin Huo, and watched the dagger stab into his heart. At this time, the seeds in his body reacted one step earlier than him, and an arc came out of the wound pierced by the dagger and hit Lin Huo's body. Lin Huo's body shook violently, but that's it. The force in his hand still did not diminish. The dagger stabbed into Wu Mian's heart and reached the last hilt. The second arc burst out from Wu Mian's mountain pass and hit him, and Lin Huo was relieved.

Lin Huo's hand was hit by an electric arc, and the skin on his hands was burnt, and a burnt smell filled the air. However, he didn't seem to care, but looked at Wu Mian and sneered, saying, "Tsk tsk... I'm an immortal body after all, I can't die even if I get a knife in my heart."

Wu Mian leaned against the banyan tree, and although the dagger in his heart would not kill him, he became extremely weak under serious injury. Looking at Lin Huo who was sneering at him, Wu Mian suddenly understood something, faced Lin Huo's gaze, and slowly said: "You are not Lin Huo, you are the witch ancestor. Didn't you say that your souls cannot be integrated?"

Lin Huo smiled strangely and said, "The alchemist is the alchemist, and he reacted. You guessed it right, but this is not a fusion. I just borrowed Lin Huo's body and after I took you back, I will return this body to him."

"I'm pretty, I can't help but praise you..." Wu Mian looked down at the handle of the dagger inserted in his heart, then slowly raised his head and said, "I just started Lin Huo. If it were you, I would have been alert in the morning."

Lin Huo nodded and said, "This knife was stabbed by him, I just let the prick deeper. But you must also understand that doing this does not mean that I am not your opponent. At least within the scope of the altar, no matter who is doing it, I will not be able to do anything to you. And what I want is your immortal skin. If you fight face to face with you, I am afraid that it will ruin your skin."

Lin Huo looked at the dagger inserted into Wu Mian's heart's mouth and was still bleeding. After pausing, he continued, "Don't think about the chance to fight back. You alchemists pay attention to the heart as the foundation of the meridians. Even if you live forever, now if you are hit by my heart, you will lose the origin of using alchemy."

As he said that, he laughed again and said, "I didn't expect that I would lose a heir of the witch ancestor, but I got a piece of immortal skin. At that time, my soul of the witch ancestors who have passed down for hundreds of generations will live in your immortal body. From now on, there will be only one witch ancestor who will be immortal." Thinking of the excitement, Lin Huo raised his head and laughed loudly. Although he was laughing, he still didn't forget to secretly look at the situation on Wu Mian. Seeing Wu Mian staggeringly turning around and running towards the big banyan tree.

Lin Huo finally stopped laughing, followed Wu Mian and played the game of cat and mouse. After Wu Mian turned to the banyan tree, he also turned around, but after turning around, he saw that it was empty here, and there was no trace of Wu Mian.

It is impossible. In just this moment, even if he was not injured, he would not have time to use the invisible escape technique of the alchemist. It is impossible for him to disappear from his eyes just like that. After Lin Huo was furious, he cursed while continuing to search for Wu Mian's whereabouts.

Just as Lin Huo was looking for Wu Mian's whereabouts, Wu Mian, who disappeared in an instant, was at Lin Huo's feet, looking up at his every move. Beside Wu Mian was an old man who was already unsatisfied. His orange-like skin had long been loose. A strip of cloth that could no longer be called a clothes hung on the old man's body, and the wrinkled bald forehead was decorated with a few white hair.
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