644 There is a kind of wine called forgetting
The gods retreated in a very embarrassed way, and even after they were happy to hurt people, none of the gods had the courage to do it again.
Although Wei Wou-Ki had adapted to his indifference to the enemy, he still felt chills all over his body when the other party's still burning eyes swept over him inadvertently.
I don't know when it started, Xing Xing has been on the road to becoming stronger, not to mention anything else, just now that god general, Wei Wuji asked himself Even if he used his sword with all his strength, it was impossible to break the defense with a sword directly.
This is hierarchical oppression.
The two had only known each other for a few months, and when they first met, they lost their energy, so they seemed to rely on their brother everywhere, which Wei Wou-Ki felt that the joy might lie in his mind.
Then, when Happy learned the Invisible Sword Qi, although he was a little immature, he never had to stand behind his brother again, at least he still had the power to protect himself against the enemy, but Wei Wuji's pride from his master made him feel that Happy was always inferior to himself.
After that, Xingxing, who had been dormant for a while, finally decided to take that step, and before that, Wei Wuji had a premonition that the reason why Xing was not strong was not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.
Sure enough, when the happy inheritance of the complete will power returned, the brothers who faintly regarded the Demon Venerable as their opponent witnessed the rout of the place. At this time, Wei Wuji realized that in fact, the Demon Venerable was nothing in the eyes of happiness.
And this time, Happy returned after a few days away, and when his sword pointed at the god general, it seemed that he didn't regard the other party's identity as something to be afraid of at all. Wei Wuji didn't have any expression on his face, but that didn't mean he didn't feel anything.
This kind of leapfrogging strength had a huge impact on Wei Wuji, and when he unconsciously compared, he suddenly found that himself, who was originally in the absolute leading position, seemed to have slipped to the bottom of the list except for Yun Fei.
This had nothing to do with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and Wei Wou-Ki only felt a little emotional, accompanied by a hint of loss.
The brother became stronger, this should have been a happy thing, but when Wei Wuji accompanied Gao Gao to Altair Island to check on Zhu Kui, when Wei Wuji found that the spiritual power vortex formed by the Spirit Gathering Array was getting thinner and thinner, and when he was happy to see Zhu Kui's face was not too happy, Wei Wuji once again felt the anger from joy.
It was a silent cry, and the joy in front of him was like a sword, if the sword had hesitated before, then the joy at this time had become the masterpiece of the opening.
However, what reassured Wei Wuji was that Zhu Kui's state had stabilized, which cut off the possibility of being happy and going away.
"Her breath is steady, and it shouldn't take long for her to wake up. ”
He was speechless all the way, and it was only at this time, when he was happy to stay by Zhu Kui's side, and his high-spirited momentum fell back to normal again, that Wei Wuji comforted him.
There was no need for too many words between men, they were happy to understand what Wei Wuji meant, and the feeling of not being able to suppress their emotions just now had calmed down.
"You are all no more, I will come over to check every few days, the spiritual power division of Altair Continent is quite average, but no matter how much energy it has, it can't withstand the adsorption of the Spirit Gathering Array, and the concentration of spiritual power is getting weaker and weaker, this is no way, but fortunately, Zhu Kui's recovery ability is indeed as the leader of impermanence said, not ordinarily strong. ”
Wei Wuji's face was a little stunned, and he patted him on the shoulder happily and said, "Hard work." ”
Wei Wuji shook his head and smiled bitterly, although the brothers gathered together, it seemed that everyone had a different path to go, in fact, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he didn't have so many feelings of loss before.
It was only at this time that he suddenly realized that the pride that came from Wei Wuji's body had disappeared.
"The achievements of the old sword god are not low, I believe that your master may also be an unknown person, just lagging behind for the time being, as long as you concentrate on cultivation, you will catch up. ”
Happy that several people around him have their own experiences, and this kind of cultivation method of taking a rocket to improve cultivation is impossible for the relatively ordinary Wei Wuji not to be a stimulus, if it is replaced by Yun Fei, who has no heart and lungs, then he wishes that he would be happy to instantly transform into a true god, which is equivalent to hugging his thigh directly.
This is determined by the difference in personal personality, among the four brothers, Wei Wuji was the latest to join, but Xing Xing always felt that Wuji, who was cold-faced and hot-hearted, was the one who knew how to be happy the most.
When Xingxing really idle and looked at the warp wheel, a huge disc replaced the position that originally belonged to the nesting of the seven rings, and the huge golden wheel was plated with a layer of looming white light by the power of the mountain, and Xingxing took the initiative to urge the wheel to rotate, and a large amount of scripture energy began to attach, and the surface of the wheel that had formed a complete pattern began to appear golden lotus.
On the surface of the roulette wheel, between the luster of the bursts of scripture energy, bursts of Sanskrit chanting came out, and the calming effect of this sound was quite good, so that happiness instantly entered a state of concentration, and the phantom suspended in the mind went directly to the center above the roulette wheel.
Happiness rotated with the rotation of the wheel, and the Jizo Dharma Aspect formed a huge phanthropus behind Happy, and the phantom was based on the wheel, but Joy could not see it.
But when he was happy to sit on the roulette wheel, the hidden phantom suddenly appeared in the human world, and Jinchengwei was a little flustered about the sudden change, but when he found that this phantom did not have any killing intent, and the bursts of Buddha sound released from the other party's body had an excellent calming effect, he let down his vigilance.
At this time, all the members of the Tsujowei who remained in the headquarters were fortunate enough to see this strange scene.
Only Lao Ding Tou knew that Happy was still looking for a way to fully integrate his will power with himself.
"How?"
Seeing that he was happy to open his eyes, the old Ding Tou, who had been guarding a short distance, quickly walked up to the other party and asked.
Shaking his head at the old Dingtou, he didn't speak again.
At the beginning, I felt that the power of will was difficult to contain, and no matter how I tried, I just kept borrowing it.
Later, when he met the mountain god, in fact, the happiness at that time did not solve this problem, but he was faced with the possibility of his strength skyrocketing again, and the happiness did not refuse, but the growth of strength has nothing to do with whether he can fuse the power of will, what if he slashes the god with a sword?
"Fusion of will is not the same as fusion of origin power. Happy shook his head as he spoke, the doubts in his eyes became stronger and stronger, since he stepped into the cultivation world, although the road was a little bumpy, but it didn't seem to have formed much trouble, which made Happy who was in a state of imminent kicking a little irrepressible.
"Even if it is fused with the power of the mountain, it has changed the way of moving the sword, and fundamentally speaking, it is still borrowed. ”
Standing up happily, the hidden shadow slowly disappeared as soon as he opened his eyes and finished his work.
"Don't be reluctant, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. ”
Lao Dingtou's persuasion did not play a big role, happy to walk alone on the street, almost a year, Jincheng does not look much changed, the road is very wide, there are many vehicles, passers-by are in a hurry, some people are happy and some are sad.
Happy walked aimlessly, feeling that he was getting farther and farther away from this ordinary world, and a crowd suddenly appeared not far in front of him, and he walked over to see that it was a newly opened bar doing publicity.
The joy of having given up alcohol once again entered this field, and this bar, like the one where Qin Qianyu had been alone before, was opened on the top floor of the building.
In the semi-open hall, the corner of the bar counter, although it is very heated, cannot withstand the cold wind outside.
The boss of this place may have been kicked in the head by a donkey.
The place where he sat happily was half indoors and half outdoors, and although he was not afraid of the cold, he was always blown by the cold wind, and the feeling of half cold and half heat split him in half.
"What to drink?" Happy, who had been sitting in a state of daze, managed to attract the attention of the bartender.
Glad didn't bother with her.
The small braid was hidden in the hat, and the bartender said with a look of innocence on his face, as if he was a little naturally familiar.
"Not happy?"
Happy but still didn't answer.
"Yes, there are no happy people who come here. ”
At this time, he was happy to look up at the other party.