The vicious female supporting role in the book cultivation world is crazy and involuntarily

"When did you notice it?"

At this moment, Wei Zhanjie has regained his initial arrogant appearance. Looking closely, the attitude of a superior is fully revealed.

But Lu Zhaozhao just looked at him coldly. Although she was thin, she was not at all suppressed by him.

"If I'm just talking about suspicion, it's been there ever since I met you. But what really made me doubt you more was the period between my return to Qinghui and my entry into the back mountains."

When Wei Zhanjie heard this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and continued to listen to her.

"You're obsessed with your own death, yet you often talk about defeating countless powerful cultivators. I was curious. If such a person truly existed, ancient texts would have recorded him in detail. But I searched the entire library and couldn't find anyone who matched your description. At the time, I even suspected you were just boasting and didn't actually possess such abilities."

Having said this, she paused, and Wei Zhanjie sneered.

Lu Zhaozhao ignored him and continued, "But the moves in Zhili Yi are so bizarre and full of murderous intent that every single one of them deserves to be recorded. So, its creator shouldn't be an unknown figure, but I can't find him in the official history. So, I sought out my senior brother and borrowed the Qinghui Forbidden Book. Inside, I found a demon king who lived a thousand years ago. He was clearly a human, but he voluntarily entered the Western Territory and killed countless people. The moves he created were bizarre and varied. More importantly, he once fought against the Twelve Great Cultivators and remained undefeated."

When Wei Zhanjie heard her say this, he raised the corner of his mouth, revealing his sarcasm: "That's all, you might not think of me."

"Yes, but even in the forbidden book, there is very little record of you, not even your name. Fortunately, the book carefully records a demon king from the same period. I'm sure you have guessed it, the demon king Wen Sheng of the Dijiang bloodline."

Lu Zhaozhao looked around, as if looking for something, but Wei Zhanjie interrupted him, "Don't look for him, he's not here."

Lu Zhaozhao retracted his gaze and continued, "I met Wen Sheng in the suburbs of Pingyang, and then I got Zhili Yi. Such a coincidence can't help but make me suspicious. So, in order to test your identity, I concealed the forbidden book. After leaving the library, I followed your inducement and went into the back mountain. But before entering the mountain, I had already warned my senior brother. According to your plan, if you want me to complete your soul, at least a higher level of cultivation will be required."

"That's right, at least your current cultivation level isn't enough," Wei Zhanjie admitted frankly. "So I forced you to advance in cultivation under the guise of selection, but you made no progress after reaching the Nascent Soul stage. Now that I think about it, you must have seen through it a long time ago and deliberately stopped cultivating."

"Yes, I figured it all out after arriving here. I stopped practicing, and you made other arrangements, like sending me to the front lines. You never showed up, yet you left the Xuanniao pattern everywhere in Minggong City, hoping I'd make every effort to see you. To outsiders, it looked like I'd disappeared for no reason, so no matter how long I stayed here, I wouldn't be found. And in order to return, I had to keep practicing, eventually becoming your fertilizer. Unfortunately, you abruptly abandoned this plan. I guess my senior brother came looking for me."

At the end of her speech, Lu Zhaozhao's tone was firm. Although Wei Zhanjie was powerful, he was just a remnant soul after a thousand years and was no match for Ying Che at all.

Wei Zhanjie looked at her with interest and said, "If I get to know you here, at least I can find someone to take the blame for me, right?"

Lu Zhaozhao shook his head and said firmly, "I don't know why you chose me, but since you chose me, I must be irreplaceable. Even for yourself, you won't kill me."

"It's just that there's one thing I can't figure out." Lu Zhaozhao's brows were filled with deep confusion, as if he had been puzzled for a long time. "There are so many talented people in the world, why did you choose me?"

This matter troubled Lu Zhaozhao for a long time. After she entered the book, she only wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, but the timeline in the story began to shift. She had never heard of many people and things, which brought her great psychological pressure.

Wei Zhanjie lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then sighed. He turned around and waved his sleeves. The entire space began to shake and seemed to be collapsing as if the world was coming to an end.

Amidst the falling tiles, Wei Zhanjie spoke, "I was born different. Legend has it that my mother once encountered an enormous footprint in the suburbs. She stepped on it and felt something strange. When she returned, she had me. My parents died when I was young, and the neighbors said that I was conceived through a strange conception and had brought bad luck upon them. So I found that footprint and engraved it in my mind. After that, it disappeared."

Later, while wandering the martial arts world, I discovered my natural talent. I could master moves that ordinary people would take a year to master with just one glance. Legends and legends say someone born and gifted like me would be forever famous and powerful. So, I continued to cultivate, learning all manner of knowledge. In this process, I made two close friends, one of whom was Wen Sheng. We pledged to rise to the pinnacle of the world together.

But the world of cultivation values ​​etiquette. The older generation, despite being full of useless people, relied on their seniority to oppress the more talented younger generations. So, I went to the Western Territory, where only the strong are respected. I slew a dragon when I was young, and with an iron fist, I subdued all who refused to obey. The Western Territory is now completely under my control.

He sighed with satisfaction as he spoke, but Lu Zhaozhao frowned as he listened: "So, you're going to start a war and want to conquer the human race?"

Wei Zhanjie snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "I'm not that bored. It's just that people are greedy and want the secret cultivation method I have, so they came here to cause trouble. I know that the Eight Clans are definitely behind this, but now that they've come to me, with my strength, how can I not fight?"

"But you failed." Lu Zhaozhao poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Yes, I lost." Wei Zhanjie's eyes dimmed. "I thought I was chosen by Heaven, but I didn't expect that I would be the last whetstone for the Son of Heaven."

"But I won't give up." His eyes were bloodshot as he stared straight at Lu Zhaozhao. "So, I'm going to fight to the death with the Heavenly Dao! In the final battle, I should have vanished from the world, but Wen Sheng exhausted his cultivation to save a wisp of my soul. Later, I had a chance to peek into the secrets of the Heavens, and I saw the variables of this world, which was you. After that, I fell into a deep sleep until you appeared."

The ground was cracked, the world in front of him became blurry, and even Wei Zhanjie's figure appeared and disappeared.

"I know you will continue to practice, so I'm waiting, waiting for you to be the cauldron for my return to the world!"

As he finished speaking, the world crumbled. Lu Zhaozhao felt something was wrong and shouted, "Wait, that's not right! Explain it to me! You two couldn't possibly have set up such a scheme. Who else was helping you? And what exactly is this variable you've detected?"

"Don't worry, we'll see each other again in the future."

A soft laugh reached my ears, and everything in front of me was completely dark.