Bai Zizai easily avoided the falling thunder. Murong Canghai glared at him and did not pursue further. After nodding towards Rong Fei, he quickly walked to his sister's side to check the injury.
Wei Junxian took out his handkerchief and wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale and his eyes were dim.
"Lucky luck!"
Rong Fei cupped his hands and smiled.
"I missed something in my calculations, and I can't blame anyone else. But it's really a fluke that you won."
Wei Junxian threw the blood-stained handkerchief into the fire, then stood up and waved to Ouyang Liuyun.
"let's go."
The opportunity to break through the realm has been cut off. There is no point in staying here or killing Murong Qiu Shui.
"Stop!"
Bai Zizai quit, stood up and shouted.
"Cut off my unmarried wife's arm. We can't just let it go. Niubi, that's your sister, and she's being bullied like this. And you."
Bai Zi kicked Rong Fei in the butt.
"My elder sister-in-law is like my mother, so you farted."
"Wait a minute... let me take care of it first."
Smart as Rong Fei was at a loss. He raised his hand to signal Bai Zizai not to make any noise, trying to figure out the confusing ethical relationship here.
Wei Junxian turned around and stared at Bai Zizai who refused to give up, with a slightly sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Bai Wuchang, you have three flying swords warmed in your sword furnace. One of them is used by you from time to time. It follows the fast and swift path that most sword cultivators would choose. After you came out of the ruins of Danzhou last year, you were in Danzhou. At the junction of Zhouzhou and Chanzhou, I ran into a descendant of the Zhao family of Jiange. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he used the sharp second flying sword and the shadowless flying sword of assassination, killing the man who was still cultivating you in one fell swoop. The descendants of the Zhao family above killed them and destroyed their corpses to eliminate any traces. Kill the same disciples, hum."
"Slander, he slandered me!"
Bai Zizai grabbed Rong Fei's sleeves and shouted angrily.
"It doesn't matter whether it's slander or not. What's important is that I already know the hidden secret you have. Oh, by the way, you also have the famous skill of merging a man and a sword, turning his body into a sword, which he learned from his predecessor, Sword Maniac."
After saying that, Wei Junxian turned to look at Murong Canghaidao.
"Qiankun Guan Murong's special skill of Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Fire is one of the most powerful techniques in the spiritual world. The divine thunder and thunder destroys the human body, the Samadhi Earthly Fire burns the soul, and the bones of those trapped by Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Fire There is no existence, and the soul is destroyed. But Murong, the thunder plate was destroyed when He Bi was killed. With your current cultivation level and the elixirs you exchanged for Murong's family wealth, how many thunders from the sky can you attract? How much power can be exerted by the pseudo-samadhi and real fire created by opportunism?
The spiritual energy here is rich. If you let your hands and feet fight freely, you may directly break through the human barrier if you are not careful. We haven't fully understood the great avenue of transformation yet, do you two dare to take that risk? I don't care, the complete opportunity to break through the realm has been cut off. At worst, I will just take the narrow path from now on and directly advance to the sixth level of the Earth Realm on the spot. That's a situation where it doesn't matter who wins or loses, it's just life and death. Do you two dare! "
After hearing Wei Junxian's stern words, Murong Canghai glared at him hatefully, Bai Zizai lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his toes.
Rong Fei was a little unhappy and was about to speak, but Wei Junxian beat him to it.
"Rong Fei, I admit that you are quite smart, but your ability to fight... haha, that's all. In a life-and-death fight, you may not be Ouyang's opponent. So there won't be many with you, but there won't be much without you."
Rong Fei raised his eyebrows and wanted to regain his position. Bai Zizi tugged on his sleeve and whispered.
"The hypocrite has already suffered a big loss. If you find a place where everyone can look good, don't stop him. And...his evaluation of you is quite fair."
After temporarily stabilizing Rong Fei, Bai Zizai turned his head and snorted towards Wei Junxian.
"Hypocrite, mountains and rivers meet each other. Next time we meet, I will definitely not show mercy."
Wei Junxian didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Zizai's words. He flicked his sleeves and left with Ouyang Liuyun.
"Donor Wei, please stay. The restriction you left in the young monk's body..."
The young monk Liao Fan stood up, clasped his hands and asked.
"It will dissipate on its own in half a day, and it won't cost you your life."
Wei Junxian said coldly without looking back.
After taking a few steps, he stopped again, turned his head to look at Rong Fei, and smiled.
"I suddenly remembered that I left a little surprise for you in Kyoto City. I hope you like it."
Bai Zizai's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly went to hug Rong Fei, fearing that he would act impulsively and intensify the conflict.
Rong Fei, however, looked as usual, dodged away from Bai Zizai's bear hug, put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
"What a coincidence, I also left a little surprise for you outside the ruins."
Wei Junxian was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a moment but couldn't figure it out, so he just assumed that Rong Fei was bluffing.
"Remember to go to Shushan to find me. I still owe you an answer."
Wei Junxian and Ouyang Liuyun left, but they did not take away the bodies of the three Shushan disciples.
In the dim light of morning, the two of them walked to the edge of the ruins and were teleported out on their own.
Under the towering stone gate with a simple shape and towering above the sky, two figures gradually turned from illusion to solidity.
The moment Wei Junxian's body completely solidified, the invisible and immaterial human race poured into his body, and a clear and crisp sound of breaking seemed to be heard in the spiritual ruins. The barrier that had been carefully maintained and supported was finally completed. of shattered.
Wei Junxian has broken through the realm and entered a new and complete human race path.
Ouyang Liuyun on the side was filled with envy.
Although he is considered a leader among the many disciples in Shushan, he can only follow the footsteps of the sages, choose a path that the sages have already pioneered, and advance to the realm of cultivation. And no matter how hard you practice, you can't surpass the achievements of those sages in this life.
Only an unparalleled and proud man like Senior Brother Wei can create two complete avenues for the human race on his own. In the future, I can keep pace with all the sages, or even surpass them.
It's a pity that the slightly narrow and deceitful path of people's hearts has been cut off among the ruins, and now only the avenue of "abusing power for personal gain" remains.
This right is not a right of power, but a right of intrigue.
Using power to change the world structure and then seeking one's own interests from it is to use power for personal gain.
Otherwise, at this moment, Senior Brother Wei would be stepping into two newly created avenues of the human race to advance to the sixth level of the Earth Realm at the same time. What a shocking feat it would be to make ghosts and gods weep.
It's a pity that the chess piece is missing by one move!
"Huh!"
Wei Junxian suddenly let out a sigh and frowned tightly.
Ouyang Liuyun's heart suddenly suddenly wondered. Could there be something wrong in his mind?
After just a moment, Wei Junxian's tightened brows relaxed, but there was still some doubt in his eyes.
"Brother, how are you?"
When Ouyang Liuyun finished speaking, he realized that his voice was trembling slightly.
"There are a few twists and turns, but it doesn't affect the overall situation."
Wei Junxian patted Ouyang Liuyun on the shoulder and smiled, then took out a bunch of simple-colored bamboo slips from the storage magic weapon and threw it into the air.
The bamboo slip emitted a gleaming green light, suspended in mid-air for a while, and then slowly fell back into Wei Junxian's hand.
Wei Junxian unfolded the bamboo slips, and the originally blank bamboo slips were already filled with words.
"Haha, it's really interesting. Rong Fei, Rong Fei, I'll spare you the scheming, but this time luck is on my side."
Then Wei Junxian seemed to remember something and said to Ouyang Liuyun.
"Use Feiyun Jian to send a letter to Kyoto City to cause some trouble for Ji Rou'er. A gentleman should always keep his promise."
Seeing Ouyang Liuyun's surprised expression, Wei Junxian smiled and explained.
"Do you really think I have all the plans? I never expected that the trip to the ruins would end up in this situation. Before, it was just random talk to disturb Rong Fei's state of mind and add some trouble to him. Now it's not too late to implement it."
