"Why did you bring Bi Fan and I here? This situation is undoubtedly a desperate situation."
"Do you want me and Bi Fan to die from this?"
The statue was silent, and Ye Wuyou had no hope of getting a reply, but looking at Bi An's miserable appearance, and the Dali sword that he and Ji Haoyue witnessed together
These two things are Ye Wuyou's most precious things, but now...
For a long time, Ye Wuyou laughed at himself, his mind shaking.
The statue that originally stood there suddenly flowed slowly like water, and then condensed into a gentle woman, looking at Ye Wuyou apologetically.
"Wouyou... this matter... I feel sorry for you. Unexpectedly, my body has been dismembered until now, and my limbs have given birth to consciousness."
"In seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, I had no choice but to lure you here. I did something wrong in this matter. I'm sorry."
Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.
The woman seemed to know that these superficial apologies were of no use. Rourou said, "Can you help me get that heart?"
"I will give you an explanation for this matter."
Outside, Ye Wuyou suddenly raised his head and looked at the boulder several feet high.
Ba Simin was beside him with concern at this time. Ye Wuyou said in a deep voice: "Minmin, help me over."
Mu Chengyun looked at Ye Wuyou's tattered body and shook his head silently.
This kid now has no fewer than five large holes in his body that are transparent from front to back, and the wounds are scorched black, and his internal organs are also in disrepair.
It's a miracle that ordinary people can breathe, but this kid can still talk and want to get up.
Ba Simin's pretty face was full of tears, and she wanted to help Ye Wuyou up, but looking at his transparent left chest from front to back, and his hands that were only bones, she couldn't do anything, for fear that she would send him away with just one force.
I couldn't help but feel helpless and choked next to Ye Wuyou.
Mu Chengyun sighed softly, and a gentle force lifted Ye Wuyou up, "Let me do it."
Ye Wuyou glanced at Mu Chengyun gratefully and said with admiration, "Old man, my love for you is not in vain."
The veins on Mu Chengyun's forehead twitched and he gave Ye Wuyou a cold look, "You'd better survive and recover from your injuries. Let's see if I can beat you to death."
"Don't worry, you won't die," Ye Wuyou said calmly
He was just sent to the red boulder by Mu Chengyun
Then Ye Wuyou couldn't help but hit the boulder with his head. Mu Chengyun was still stunned.
Boom
The muffled sound has already sounded
He couldn't help but stare blankly at Ye Wuyou, whose eyes were blurred. After a moment, he came back to his senses and gave Ye Wuyou a thumbs up.
“Good sound, good head”
Ye Wuyou didn't reply, but the boulder in front of everyone suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, Ye Wuyou's mind surged with waves.
A vibrant heart appeared in front of the woman who showed her figure
The boulder was also scattered into countless small stones at this time, and the red color in them slowly receded, turning into a drop of red but glowing blood.
The woman raised her hand, and the stones and gravel originally held by the statue's hands were all gathered together.
Then the woman's hands were slightly clasped together in a praying posture
Silently chanting unknown words
As soon as Ye Wuyou heard this, he felt his soul tremble.
The merits in his mind burned instantly, covering the stone in front of the woman.
And the stones are slowly melting
After a while, it turned into a ball of colorful liquid
The woman slowly opened her eyes, her figure was like a candle in the wind, illusory.
"Wouyou, I'm sorry. This is indeed my fault. In order to avoid the enemy, I didn't dare to expose my whereabouts. You and this little guy are in trouble."
After speaking, the woman raised her hand and placed the ball of colorful liquid in front of Ye Wuyou, "This thing is made by me refining the remaining colorful stones with merit. It is an ownerless thing."
"You can use this to forge the weapon you want, and you can shape it with just a thought."
Then he took the blood and said sadly, "This drop of blood is also given to you, so that you can regain your hands."
"but..."
Ye Wuyou stopped Emperor Wa's good intentions and said in a deep voice, "No buts, I don't need these. What's wrong with Bian? I just want to know if he can recover as before."
Emperor Wa covered his mouth and chuckled, "Don't worry about it, it bleeds for the little girl. How can the little girl live up to it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Wa pointed his fingers like a sword, slicing across the vigorously beating heart.
A piece of meat the size of a fingertip fell.
The piece of meat flew straight towards Bi'an. The originally refined body of Bi'an suddenly disappeared into ashes, leaving only a trace of its original vitality.
Then the soul of the Bi An merged with the flesh, and the faint sound of the waves could be heard. The next moment, blood rain seemed to fall in Ye Wuyou's mind. Countless blood came from the void and gathered towards the Bi An. In the blink of an eye, Ye Wuyou's mind A giant egg appears.
And Emperor Wa's body became more and more illusory
Ye Wuyou couldn't help but tensed up, "Are you...are you okay?"
Emperor Wa chuckled and shook his head, "There is something, but it's not a big deal. And if this matter is not resolved by you two, it will be difficult for this little girl to move forward in this world."
"Don't worry, it's just a matter of sleeping for three to five more years, so now Wuyou, you can calm down."
Ye Wuyou said with emotion, "If you let Lord Wa go so far, if you don't know what's good for you, then you are overstepping your bounds."
The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "That's good. From now on, I will have to worry a lot more about my little girl's affairs. Once the work is completed, I will definitely be rewarded generously."
"By the way, this drop of blood has been out of the body for too long, and I just forgot to mention that if you receive this drop of blood, you will really have a blood relationship with Minmin."
"You may even be targeted by certain entities, you..."
Ye Wuyou spread his hands, "It seems like I have no choice, and it doesn't seem to matter."
The woman laughed and said, "Hey, I'm sorry for you. The little girl has to go to sleep. I'm sorry."
"Emperor Wa, walk slowly"
After the words fell, my mind returned to silence
outside world
At this time, Ye Wuyou had colorful blood in one hand and five-colored light ball in the other.
The blood suddenly merged into the hands with only skeletons left, and the bones of the hands suddenly became shiny.
The next moment, the severe pain caused Ye Wuyou's veins to bulge, he gritted his teeth, hissed and trembled
The muscles and veins growing in reverse direction allowed Ye Wuyou to relive the experience of Wanhua Valley again.
Seeing Ye Wuyou rolling on the ground in pain, no one present could stop him
The aura on the blood seemed unattainable to everyone just by looking at it. If they came into contact with it rashly, there might be something ominous about it.
Only Ba Simin said flatly: "Humph, you said he's not my brother..."
Nightfall
Ye Wuyou climbed up in disgrace.
Looking at the hands that had lost all muscle and muscle, the corners of his eyes twitched.
Mad's experience was so profound that Ye Wuyou opened and closed his palms with lingering fear, trying to forget the painful memories in his mind.
Ye Wuyou's other hand was still holding the hilt of the Dali sword tightly.
Even though he was tortured by severe pain and wanted to die, he didn't let go.
Within the hilt of the sword, a vague consciousness is sleeping
A hint of heartache flashed in Ye Wuyou's eyes. This sword was given to him by Ji Haoyue at a great cost. He said it was a loan, but he has not mentioned returning it yet. The friendship between them is obvious to Ye Wuyou.
He forged it with his own hands, but now it looks like this
It's useless to think too much, Ye Wuyou directly wrapped the ball of colorful liquid around the hilt of the sword
Recall every detail of Dali Sword in my mind
Outside, the colorful brilliance is slowly absorbed by the sword hilt
Ye Wuyou held the hilt of the sword and closed his eyes without saying a word.
Not long after
The light disappears
But the Dali sword is still a hilt
