After Yu Jiang left, Tang Wei and Yi Ran fell silent at the same time.
After a long while, Yi Ran asked: "Senior Tang Wei, why did you come to Tianchi City?"
Tang Wei turned his gaze to the distance, and he was as shy as his little daughter again: "Old man Cao asked me to give you the token, but I forgot about it before."
"I didn't come here specifically to Tianchi City to try my luck, but I didn't expect to encounter something like this."
Yiran caught the token, looked at the lifelike Linjiang City Alchemist Guild on the token, and rubbed the big "Y" with his fingers.
But Tang Wei's sarcastic voice came to his ears:
"You're a good boy. You're almost dying in the battle and you still want to save more people. You really don't take your own life seriously."
"In my opinion, your life is much more valuable than theirs. If you can become a top king, your survival will be worth more than a hundred talented people who can only become spiritual beings."
"It's really not worth exchanging your life for theirs."
Hearing Tang Wei's words, Yiran did not agree at all and responded decisively:
"Senior's words are wrong. All lives should be respected equally. They may not stop at the spiritual level, especially after going through this turmoil. After overcoming despair, everyone's future achievements cannot be underestimated."
"Besides, the value of life can never be measured by the level of cultivation."
"Hmph, you're the only one who has a lot of sense." Tang Wei was obviously speechless by Yiran's words.
After a brief pause, Tang Wei spoke again:
"I don't believe that an existence that can destroy the spirit-level demon core will suddenly disappear, but this is your own secret, and I don't bother to ask any more questions."
"I don't ask much about the matter between you and that little girl. However, I have already warned Mo Zikun who just took her away."
"You are still too small, grow up quickly and hold up the sky like me."
Yiran silently realized that there were too many secrets in this world. Only the strong could explore them without any scruples. After all, he was still too weak.
But it doesn't matter. After this battle, I integrated everything I learned into one "Shadow Sword Dance".
I have taken another big step on the road to the late stage of Jindan!
"Having said all that, I just want to tell you. It is true that you should not have the intention to harm others, but when things cannot be done, you should protect yourself first."
"Think carefully, what if I had not come to Tianchi City, or if Yu Jiang had not opened the secret door so quickly."
"Do you really have a chance to get out of the secret realm? But if you don't take the initiative to fight, but instead fight and retreat, will you still receive such a strong force?"
"When I reach this level, what I want to see is not how talented the younger generation can be, but when they can truly stand by my side to welcome the emperor."
Yiran, who was sitting cross-legged, had already lowered his head to his neck under Tang Wei's instructions.
Standing in different positions, you will see different scenery.
Tang Wei expected him to become the king and his partner in fighting side by side.
But to Yi Ran, including those who died in the secret realm, they were all his comrades-in-arms.
As he stood there, he was destined to fight a bloody path for himself and everyone else.
If he escapes, when all those Tianjiao are killed, a battle will still be inevitable.
Besides, would his indomitable Kenshin really allow him to escape without a fight?
Seeing Yiran struggling, Tang Wei stopped forcing Yiran and his tone softened a lot.
"Of course, if you really abandon them and run away alone, I will appreciate your talent and expect you to become a strong man who can stand upright."
"But I won't be willing to fight side by side with you. You know the reason why."
"So, you did a good job." When Tang Wei said this
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After saying that, all that was left on his face was a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.
The heavy burden in Yiran's heart suddenly fell away.
If you were to travel to the secret realm again, what choice would you make?
I'm afraid it's just another battle.
"Your physique is extremely strong. The broken bones in your body are recovering at an extremely fast speed. Your meridians and hidden diseases have also been treated by City Lord Yu Jiang."
"So the next recovery still depends on you."
Yi Ran was speechless for a moment, sweat dripping from his head.
Tang Wei didn't take any action except the last one that wiped out the arm in the air.
Even after she said so much, she never healed Yiran.
So in the final analysis, Yiran's recovery depends on herself.
Seeing Tang Wei turn and leave, Yiran still sat cross-legged on the ground without moving, and Tang Wei's last words came to her ears.
"The token symbolizes the honorary elder of Linjiang City Alchemist Guild. It doesn't have much deterrence outside of Linjiang City, and it's like a piece of scrap metal outside of Nanzhou."
"You don't have to expect what such a token can bring you. Everything still depends on you."
The elemental wings behind Tang Wei shook slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared into Tianchi City.
No one knew that after Tang Wei flew a hundred miles, he suddenly fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of black and red blood that was almost caked.
The power of the saint, even a phantom, cannot be blocked by a king.
That's why Tang Wei had to hold back the blood and prevent Yu Jiang from seeing it.
Because Tang Wei knew that there was something in Yiran that could resist the power of the saint.
If discovered, not to mention those secret emperors, even the emperor would probably be moved.
After taking a breath for a moment, Tang Wei regained his playful smile and sighed, "Yiran, you have so many secrets!"
Then he walked step by step towards the depths of the Warcraft Forest.
It was getting dark, and when the Tianchi Secret Realm had just ended, it was supposed to be the time when the Tianchi City Lord was busy.
The geniuses came out of the secret realm and brought out many precious resources. There are always things they don't need that can be traded.
In previous years, there was no shortage of spiritual materials from the spiritual level or spiritual martial arts from the earth level, as well as the king's magic experience.
But today's Tianchi City is as cold and silent as winter.
There were no pedestrians on the street, and there were only a few guests in the inn.
But no one bothered the young man who was the only one left by the ring.
Whether the others were injured or only had a body left behind, they were all taken back by their elders.
He was the only one who sat there cross-legged until the city lord left and until the other strong man left.
It made him feel even more lonely.
The old shopkeeper has been sitting at the window looking at it all day.
Since the morning, I watched the city lord open the secret realm in person. Many young guards rushed into the secret realm and took out the unconscious Tianjiao and many corpses.
Until now, everyone has left except the young man.
"Xiao Feng, come here." The shopkeeper called his grandson, but his eyes never left Yi Ran who was sitting outside.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" A young figure trotted over and sat across from the shopkeeper.
He poured himself a glass of sake and drank it in one gulp.
"Have you seen that young hero? The genius on the God of War list has been drinking at Grandpa's house for five days."
Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "It's true or not, I heard that he is the strongest among all the geniuses. If it weren't for him, maybe no one would be able to get out of the secret realm of Tianchi today."
The shopkeeper patted the table and said, "Keep your voice down, Xiaofeng. Let me know what else you have heard. Why doesn't his elder come to pick him up?"
Xiaofeng looked confused, curled his lips and said: "Grandpa, as a guard of Tianchi City, where can I
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It's your ears that repay God. "
"And how can we know other people's secrets? I only heard some rumors that the strong man who left at the end had something to do with him."
The shopkeeper said "Oh" in disappointment, and with difficulty straightened his body bones after sitting for a whole day.
After pacing back and forth in the inn and walking around for dozens of times, he finally couldn't help but ask his grandson who was sitting and drinking: "The young hero likes drinking. Would you like to bring a pot of wine with grandpa and go see him together."
A look of embarrassment appeared on Xiaofeng's face, and he muttered in a low voice: "I really want to go, but there are regulations from above that no one is allowed to approach him."
"The reason why I came back so early today is because I received a mission. Otherwise, why do you think no one has approached him until now?"
"Which of the geniuses who came out of the secret realm in the past years is not a sweet man? Who doesn't want to come forward to inquire about the news and see if they can buy the opportunity they got."
The shopkeeper looked stunned, but then he became serious again, and said in a stern tone: "There is no point in sending you to keep an eye on him. If you really want to protect him, why not move him to the city lord's palace, or protect him on the spot."
"Why do it have to be so sneaky? If you want to go or not, I will go alone."
After saying that, the shopkeeper yelled: "Xiao Jia, bring me a pot of ten-year brew. The young hero who saved everyone even drank with grandpa, so I had to use the best wine to toast him." altar."
Xiaofeng said with a narrow face: "Grandpa is a kind man, how can ten years of brewing be enough to compensate that young hero?"
"You said you took the best wine, Xiao Jia, it took twenty years to brew, so take three jars."
"Didn't you little thing say you couldn't go because you had a mission? Why did you turn your elbow outward? Three jars have been brewing for twenty years. If you meet someone who is good at wine, I can give you some fourth-level spiritual materials."
But Xiaofeng waved his hand and said: "Grandpa, hurry up, this year's most powerful talent, drinking with him will be worth bragging about when I get back."
Carrying three large jars of wine, the grandfather and grandson slowly walked toward Yiran. The figure hiding in the dark hid back in the dark without making a sound after seeing Xiaofeng.
A few feet away from Yiran, the shopkeeper squatted down without moving forward. He placed three bowls and filled them with wine. The rich aroma of wine suddenly floated far away.
The shopkeeper knelt down and picked up a wine bowl, and said to Yi Ran: "The old man is also blinded by his old eyes. He has not noticed that you are all talented people who can be on the God of War list for so many days."
"I've said so many things because of my old age, but I'm too talkative, old man."
The more Xiaofeng listened on the side, the more something was wrong, and the more he listened, the more creepy he became.
My grandfather actually spoke nonsense in front of several God of War geniuses, so he was not afraid that they would blow up his inn.
However, the shopkeeper didn't care about his grandson's strange behavior and said to Yiran: "I'll show you your pride and do it first as a sign of respect."
"Cuckoo" After finishing a bowl of wine, the shopkeeper continued to fill it up without any hesitation.
Without any pause, the shopkeeper picked up the wine bowl again and said, "Old man, I heard that you saved everyone. For your loyalty, young hero, I will drink another bowl."
After another bowl of wine, the shopkeeper immediately poured himself a third bowl.
Xiaofeng was a little moved when he saw his grandfather, and said with difficulty: "Grandpa, your health is urgent."
The shopkeeper wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said boldly: "I think back then, my grandfather would not get drunk after ten bowls of wine, so this little wine can satisfy his cravings."
"This third bowl of wine is a tribute to the young man who can make further progress!"
Just as the shopkeeper brought the third bowl of wine to his mouth, Yi Ran stood up with a smile and said, "Shopkeeper, aren't you a waste of money? You just swallow such a good wine like this."
"Besides, with such good wine, you can't live without meat."
As he spoke, Yiran took out the corpse of the fifth-level magical beast Salamander from the space ring, handed it to Xiao Feng and said: "Shopkeeper, please drink. Then I, I will treat you and your grandson to eat meat."
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