For a person like the little goldfish, there is nothing he must get, but there are many things he must not get.
The experience of lurking around a target person in the past ten years has taught him early on what he can touch and what he must not touch.
But today's choice completely betrayed the little goldfish's previous survival principles.
However, he didn't regret it at all.
While feeling the pain that his body was almost torn apart, the little goldfish actually thought of a word.
heroic.
Is it heroic to die like this?
His task was actually very simple. All Lin Ye asked him to do was to secretly keep an eye on Chen Weiwei and others.
Lin Ye naturally knows the abilities of each of them very well, so there is nothing wrong with letting someone like Little Goldfish, who has not yet reached the level of spiritual power but has enough light skills to protect himself, to keep an eye on Chen Weiwei.
The little goldfish just thought that if he really just stared... it would be such a waste.
He wasted such a good opportunity and wasted so many years of hard work.
In fact, every man has something in his heart that he wants to prove himself. Deep in his heart, there is a desire that I can be a great hero.
The little goldfish once despised this kind of thing because he felt that nothing was more important than surviving.
What he had once scorned was now shining in him.
well......
I am actually such a person.
More than a dozen strands of black sword energy had pierced into his body, and even the Wuyue realm's body could not stop the sword energy from slowly cutting him open.
Chen Weiwei did it intentionally.
He just wanted to slowly make this arrogant guy feel what death was, not far from Geling City.
This place is still three or four miles away from Geling City. Chen Weiwei himself is a great monk in the God-Fu realm, so he knows very well what this distance means.
Means death without help.
The little goldfish felt that in the last moments of his life, he should raise his head and look at the sky, and ask Zhentian how he had arranged his life.
Then his body shook violently, and the pain was at least twice as strong as before.
More than a dozen black sword energy was suddenly pulled out, and the speed of pulling out was much faster than the speed of thrusting in.
Immediately after the little goldfish, he felt that there should be a huge hand grabbing his waist... No one in this world should have such a big hand, but it felt like this, it was very real. .
Then Chen Weiwei watched helplessly as the guy who was about to die flew backwards towards Geling City at a shocking speed.
The moment the little goldfish flew back to the city wall of Geling City, a person on the wall also came in front of Chen Weiwei. It was as if this person and the little goldfish had switched places.
The moment she saw this guy appear, Chen Weiwei's eyes narrowed.
Without saying a word, Chen Weiwei turned around and left.
Being able to pull that hateful guy directly back to Geling City from three or four miles away meant that he was no match for him even in the God-Fu realm.
hatred!
But it’s too late to hate, we have to go!
Lin Ye glanced back and made sure that the little goldfish had been sent back to the city wall. Then he looked back and looked at the guy who had swept far away in an instant.
After a moment of silence, Lin Ye still took steps to follow.
At this time, they were heading north of the city, and the south of the city was where hundreds of thousands of rebels were located.
So Chen Weiwei did not continue running north this time. He chose to run towards the rebel camp.
It was precisely because he chose this direction that Lin Ye chose to follow him.
The meaning of Chen Weiwei's existence has ended and the value has been used up, so of course Chen Weiwei can die, but the only choice Lin Ye can make is not to kill him personally.
Otherwise, Lin Ye didn't know how to face Lao Chen.
Deep in his bones, he still has the so-called indecision that he wants to change but cannot.
Chen Weiwei moved first. When he reached this state, his thoughts moved and his strength moved, and his strength moved with power that shook the heaven and earth.
He rushed towards the south of the city. As long as he entered the rebel camp, he would not die.
There should be no masters in the rebel army who are not in the realm of God. When he gets there, he can not only force Lin Ye to retreat with the help of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, but he can also become a master among the rebels.
But, bang.
Chen Weiwei felt like he had hit an invisible wall. It felt like the wall was either solid or soft, but soft enough to be indestructible.
This seems unethical
matter of reason.
However, practicing cultivation itself is unreasonable.
He turned around and saw Lin Ye still at least three miles away, walking towards him as if he was leisurely strolling.
He didn't believe that Lin Ye set up the barrier three miles away, but he couldn't find any other explanation.
At this moment, all Chen Weiwei's resentment and anger burst out, because he found that even though he had reached the stage of Fu Shen, he was still not as good as that guy, and was still suppressed by that guy.
So he chose to fight.
After gathering all his strength, Chen Weiwei crossed his hands and clenched his fists and struck forward fiercely.
Lin Ye was only one mile away from Chen Weiwei at this time. When Chen Weiwei was accumulating strength, he seemed to have only taken two steps in the distance of two miles.
He raised his head and looked, and a huge, heart-stopping black sword appeared in mid-air.
This sword contains all of Chen Weiwei's power, as well as all of Chen Weiwei's unwillingness and anger.
The resentment that had been building up since the day I met Lin Ye was all on this huge sword that was almost a mile away.
Chen Weiwei, who had gathered such a sword, was sure that Lin Ye would not be able to get any advantage within a mile.
Then the giant sword slashed down hard.
Then Lin Ye stood in front of him.
Yes, when he charged up, Lin Ye was still three miles away, and when he fell, Lin Ye was already in front of him.
Chen Weiwei, who was still maintaining the chopping posture, pressed forward slightly, and still had his hands crossed and fists made.
Therefore, he seemed to be leaning forward to give a big salute to Chen Weiwei who suddenly came closer.
As soon as Lin Ye reached out and pressed Chen Weiwei's hands into fists, the surging black inner energy was directly pushed back into Chen Weiwei's body by Lin Ye.
At this moment, every pore of Chen Weiwei was emitting black energy.
Damage so fine that it cannot be counted is rapidly expanding in Chen Weiwei's body.
one move.
Not even a move.
But at this moment, Chen Weiwei grinned wildly, so much that blood dripped from the corners of his smiling mouth. A completely unharmed grass under him caught all the blood drops.
A leaf bent over, and drops of blood hit the leaf one after another.
It seems like a brief reincarnation.
"So what if you can kill me?"
Chen raised his head slightly and looked at Lin Ye, the resentment in his eyes seemed to have materialized.
"I have sent the original energy of my triple cicada into your body. It will make your body rot like ink dye."
Chen laughed slightly, and there was bright red blood on his white teeth.
Lin Ye released the hand that was pressing Chen Weiwei's fists, turned it over and took a look. There was a very small black dot in the middle of his palm, so small that it would be ignored if you didn't look carefully.
At this moment, Chen Weiwei may have realized that being huge is not the only way to show strength. Only by condensing his original energy into a thin thread can he cause fatal damage to his opponent.
In the next breath, Lin Ye raised his other hand and pulled out Chen Weiwei's original energy as if pulling out a hair from his palm.
He possessed himself slightly and whispered in Chen Weiwei's ear: "Your triple cicada is impure."
Then he straightened up and flicked his hand, and the original energy dissipated in the air.
Lin Ye took a step back. He didn't need to take action anymore. The power of cultivation in Chen Weiwei's body was like billions of tiny blades, already frantically cutting Chen Weiwei's body.
What was destroyed were all of Chen Weiwei's meridians.
"you!"
Chen Wei's eyes widened slightly, filled with disbelief.
"I won't kill you."
Lin Ye said calmly: "The power of your own cultivation will continue to kill you in your body for at least ten days, but it will not kill you. Unless you die, your triple cicada origin will not be touched."
What he means is that you can be reborn with the help of the triple cicada, but if I don't kill you, how can you be reborn?
Ten days!
While Chen Weiwei was enduring severe pain, he was forced into a desperate situation by one word.
Will his own cultivation power continue to torture him for another ten days? !
"kill me!"
Chen screamed slightly, and blood spurted out from him.
Lin Ye said: "I will not kill you with my own hands. Uncle Chen may have been prepared for you to die, but he will never be prepared for me to kill you."
"Don't mention him!"
Chen Weiwei roared: "That's my father!"
Lin Ye nodded: "Yes."
Chen Weiwei
He continued to roar: "No one can take him away, not you, not anyone! That's my father!"
Lin Ye's answer was still one word: "Yes."
Knowing that Chen Weiwei had no strength to continue roaring, Lin Yecai said: "It would be great if you could understand this when you were a few years old."
The ferocious-looking Chen Weiwei was obviously stunned.
"I'm not a saint and I never like preaching. At that time, I even felt that the matter between you and Uncle Chen had nothing to do with me."
Lin Ye said quietly.
"I thought that I might be a cold-blooded person by nature, so when I first arrived in Yunzhou and learned about your story, I had no sympathy at all, neither for you nor for Uncle Chen."
"My feelings towards Uncle Chen changed. It happened after I went to Yunzhou for a while... If you screamed at me at that time that no one can take away your father, I would have said something to Uncle Chen Say congratulations."
"The relationship between you and me is only worthy of so many words. I'm not mocking you, I just think so many words should be said."
Lin Ye reached out and grabbed Chen Weiwei's belt and returned to Geling City as if he was carrying something soft.
Lin Ye did not put Chen Weiwei in jail, nor did he leave it to others to deal with.
Instead, Chen Weiwei was thrown back to Fengyu Temple.
There is no one here anymore, it is empty and there is no majesty at all.
No matter how grand and majestic the place was originally built, all grandeur and majesty will be lost if no one is there.
Lin Ye placed Chen Weiwei in front of the main hall and turned to leave without saying anything else.
Chen Weiwei crawled into the hall in extreme pain. His only way out now was... death.
Only if he dies once can he stand up again. At the very least, he won't have to be tortured by the power of his own cultivation for another ten days.
He climbed hard, using the strength of nine cows and two tigers to climb to the throne that symbolized the identity of the headmaster.
He has sat on this throne and knows that there is a mechanism somewhere on the throne. There is a very powerful power of cultivation within the throne, which is the power of the old master's cultivation.
He touched the mechanism, and the overbearing power of cultivation directly blasted him away.
Only death can lead to life.
I don't know how long it took, but a broken body slowly began to regain life, and Chen Weiwei's face, which had almost no good spots, was also gradually recovering.
At this moment, Chen smiled slightly.
He is as weak as a newborn now, but it doesn't matter, his strength will be restored in ten days, and he will not have to suffer ten days of torture.
Everything can still be attributed to restarting.
"Are you Chen Weiwei?"
At this time, a timid or cautious voice came from beside him.
Chen Weiwei couldn't look back or get up. He lay there and asked, "Who are you?"
Several people approached more cautiously than they spoke, forming a circle and bending down to look at Chen Weiwei. Chen Weiwei was lying there and saw a circle of unfamiliar faces.
When Chen Weiwei saw them, they felt very strange. After looking at them for a while, he felt that they should be somewhat familiar.
These people all have the same temperament... dull, honest, and honest as if they have never told a lie in their lives.
"who are you?"
Chen Weiwei asked weakly.
"Are you Chen Weiwei?"
One of the dull middle-aged men asked again, and only then did Chen Weiwei see clearly that they were actually wearing Taoist robes from Shangyang Palace, but they were very shabby and had patches on top of each other.
"I am Chen Weiwei, and I am the master of Fengyu Temple. As long as you save me, I will make you priests of the Great Rites Sect in the future. You are all my direct disciples, and I will give you the supreme..."
"Did you kill our master?"
Someone interrupted him.
"Your master?"
Chen Weiwei asked: "Who is your master?"
"You killed him, but you didn't remember to kill him. Sure enough, you are no longer a human being, you are a demon."
"The master said that disciples of Shangyang are born to subjugate demons."
Someone picked up a stone next to him, which was pulled out from the steps, and hit Chen Weiwei's head hard.
puff!
Like a melon, shattering and splattering.
"The master said that no matter what the devil looks like, even if a person in Shangyang Palace becomes a devil, Shangyang disciples have the responsibility to eradicate him."
The dull disciple who was talking picked up a stone and smashed it once, twice, three times.
The disciples of Shangyang Palace should conquer demons and eliminate demons.
