"Huh! Under many means, after so many years, is it still difficult to disobey the destiny? The green robe that has remained unchanged for the ages, Wei Wuji stood there with his hands behind his back, looking up at that place, bursts of military anger and slaughter, soaring into the sky.

The eyes with a few complex emotions seem to be virtual things with gossip graphics, slowly circulating.

In his eyes, he saw more than just bursts of sky-piercing killing weapons.

I also saw the fate that seemed to be doomed.

A treasure from the world of wind and clouds that is about to be forgotten.

A treasure to visit fate, which has been painstakingly pondered by him over the years, coupled with the experience of cause and effect.

In the end, such a pair of peculiar eyes were formed.

"Daddy, aren't we ······?" A beautiful girl, dressed in yellow, raised her eyes to look at Wei Wuji, with all kinds of entanglements and hesitations between her eyebrows.

"It's not a pleasure at all." A crisp and immature words that could not be held back sounded from the legs of the two of them.

"Sir, we want to make a move to contribute to Jiang Guo and Sister Nightshade." Follow the voice, look down.

A girl of four, four or five years old, she can't stop being white, tender and cute.

With two hands, grasp the girl Huang Ying.

"Sister Nightshade?" Wei Wuji's round eyes looked at this cute girl who looked like she was four or five years old at most.

Who instilled such a concept in this girl?

"I am a descendant of Nuwa, and the growth cycle is different." In the face of Wei Wuji's surprise and doubts, the girl said this, and it was called a righteous one.

All right!

Even if you don't look at the reasonable tone, just seeing that this girl even raises the sign of the growth cycle, you can't refute that it's not.

Take the unicorn as an example, it has grown for thousands of years, and in terms of time alone, it is not too much to call an ancestor.

But in reality.

This unicorn, which has grown for thousands of years, is still the juvenile of the unicorn family.

"Do you think you have the ability to reverse the destiny of heaven?" Even though many means have been used, the historical necessity of the development has not escaped.

The only change that can make Wei Wuji feel a little relieved is that the crown prince who should have died on the battlefield when he was young successfully carried Jiang Guo, day after day, and entered middle age.

A strategy a few years ago, it can't be said that it didn't work at all.

If it weren't for the changes and accumulations that began a few years ago, Jiang Guo would have sunk under the iron cavalry of the enemy, and the country would have been ruined.

The girl in blue who has been obsessed with it for thousands of years for the sake of Brother Wang has long been integrated into the magic sword.

"No matter what, it's still not appropriate for us to just watch it like this." Now that she has started, the girl who was originally a little timid has no scruples.

Years of friendship, you can't drop the chain at such a critical moment.

"Well, now that you've figured it out, I don't have anything to say." After thinking about it, Wei Wuji still nodded in agreement.

This big one or two girls seem to be cute and cute.

Usually it's all kinds of unspeakable obedience.。

There are some things, once you have made up your mind, you have to do them.

Now that it has been mentioned so openly, it must have been figured out.

If Wei Wuji disagrees, he may be noisy and may make trouble.

More likely, sneaking out on their own.

In this case, it is better to be happy and put it on the bright side.

"You don't have to stain too much of the blood of ordinary creatures." Wei Wuji solemnly admonished the two girls who were desperate to step into the killing field and fulfill their friendship.

"If you kill too much, I'm just afraid that karma will be difficult, no matter how advanced your cultivation is, under the fire of karma, discipline you to fly ashes and annihilate, and you will never be able to be reborn." I have to say that this is also one of the important reasons why Wei Wuji is unwilling to meddle in the struggle between countries.

If you really want to provoke the karmic fire, that is not something that can be described by two words: trouble.

No, his endless years of hard work have to turn into a wisp of smoke.

Even if you haven't seen the horror of karmic fire, there is no need to take this risk.

"You're not scaring us?" The serious tone made the two girls who wanted to do something because of love and boredom, and really because they were bored, really had some indescribable trepidation.

Don't look at the external image, in fact, whether it is knowledge or personal fighting ability, it is not weaker than the students who have been taught by the academy for many years.

"No matter how idle I am, I won't scare you with this." In fact, not only these two girls, but all the students who went out of the academy and cultivated Haoran righteousness were warned by Wei Wuji.

Participating in the government can give full play to what they have learned.

Even when you have to go to the battlefield to fight, you can only use the skills on the basis of the war book and battle strategy, or the simple way of physical killing.

The only thing that can be used is Haoran righteousness.

Those who have achieved cultivation are not allowed to slaughter ordinary living beings with killers.

This is the way in the dark, the iron law engraved by the seal.

Whoever commits it dies.

Of course, if the strength has already surpassed the Dao in the underworld.

You can ignore this iron law.

But if you really get to that realm, who would be interested in such a thing as slaughter and loss of identity.

"We'll be hearty." After glancing at each other and responding with the same solemnity, the two set off in a hurry.

Judging from the rolling killing aura, a big war will break out.

Regarding Jiang Guo's strength, even if he doesn't worry so much, he has been exposed to it for so many years, and he knows a little bit.

Such a bloody battle, maybe it really came to the moment to decide Jiang Guo's final fate.

This is also the reason why the two of them can't sit still.

To put it mildly, a big war, countless lives enter reincarnation.

It's miserable and pitiful.

Even if there is pity, there is not much correlation in reality.

But King Jiang's palace is not ordinary, in that palace, there are friends they have known for many years.

Selfish? Selfish indeed.

But in this world, who can be truly selfless.

That is the realm of a saint, and for two women, you can't ask too much after all.

"Are you really so relieved to let them go?" A figure stood behind Wei Wuji, half a step away.

Years of habits are hard to change.

"No matter how young an eagle is, there will be a day when they will spread their wings and soar alone."

"Killing is a sin after all, but if you can experience it, it is not necessarily a bad thing."

The ancient vine immortal was silent.

There are bloody facts in these words, and there are no words to refute them.

Fortunately, no matter how cruel the killing is, it will not cause any substantial harm to those two girls.

"Father, sir, Long Yang really tried his best!" With the last of his strength, he cut down an enemy soldier, and the endless coldness seemed to spread all over his body.

The body, which has been out of strength for a long time, has only the mind to let it stand on its feet.

Even if he died, he was also Longyang, who had been painstakingly taught by his husband for many years, and the monarch who continued the national fortune of Jiang Guo for more than ten years.

The hope of all the people of Jiang Country.

Though a man dies, hope will not fall.

Perhaps the only thing that reassured him was that those two people were there.

My sister won't have an accident anyway.

Wei Wuji stood there silently with his hands behind his back.

Gu Teng also stood there motionless.

The sound of killing in my ears, and the blood rushing to the sky.

The picture that is enough to make people scared to death is extremely indifferent after thousands of years of practice.

Expected, wasn't it?

Two blood-stained, rather embarrassed figures, carrying a woman who seemed to be in a coma, rushed to the position where the two were standing silently.

"Sir, Brother Wang, he ······" Many years have passed, and the naïve girl has grown into an iron-blooded female general who can help Brother Wang on the battlefield.

But in front of this gentleman who grew up watching her, she is just a poor woman who has just lost her home and her brother.

If it weren't for the desperate rescue of two best friends, she would rather be like her brother and drown in the slaughter of the enemy.

The entire Jiang Kingdom is gone, what face does she still have, and she continues to live in this world.

"This is the fate that he is born with as the king of a country, and he must face it." A handful of them hugged the nightshade.

Crying, venting her emotions, was the only way to dispel her thoughts of death.

Tears were like rain in the sky.

At the moment when the mood collapsed, it was blown away.

"Sir, will I ever see Brother Wang again in the future?" I cried for a long time, for a long time, and when I cried until I was weak and drowsy, I seemed to think of something very important.

Holding on, he asked with a bit of anticipation.

For so many years, he knew the methods of this mysterious gentleman.

As long as he is willing to take action, it is not impossible to come back from the dead.

"The cycle of life and death, between fate, this is something that no one can say." A touch of complexity flashed between Wei Wuji's eyebrows.

"Is there still hope?" Understood the other meaning of Wei Wuji's words, he couldn't make a move to resurrect Long Yang, and the gloomy meaning was difficult to hide.

But at this moment, she still holds on to a meager hope.

"Mr. Qiu, no matter what, it will be fulfilled by me." Nightshade fell to her knees crying.

It is impossible in this life, only in the next life.

As long as there is hope, time waits, for her, it is really nothing.

"Hey! Why do you bother? Looking down at the figure at his feet, Wei Wuji wrinkled his brows and sighed helplessly.

He reminded him at the beginning, hoping to change the fate of Jiang Guo.

Part of the factor is compassion.

He didn't want this woman with a rotten nature to wait for a thousand years.

A thousand years in the blink of a finger, this is probably for those gods who are high up and have endless lives.

A thousand years of time really have to pass minute by minute.

The pain of the struggle, which is unimaginable for those who have not experienced it.

Unexpectedly, he did so much, and continued Jiang Guo's national fortune for more than ten years.

Nightshade still did not escape, the fate of waiting in loneliness, with a meager hope.

"Ask Mr. to be fulfilled!" His forehead was slammed against the hard ground, and the pain was certainly there.

But she was no longer the delicate princess.

"Nightshade, what are you doing here? Hurry up! "One left and one right, two figures, pulled the nightshade up.

only to find that the woman, who was already tired, had her eyes closed and fell into a deep sleep.

Ideas can be forced.

The physical exertion has long been beyond the scope of bearing.

"Hey! Let's let her rest first! Sighing deeply in desperation, the two best friends who desperately snatched the nightshade back sent it to sleep in the room.

"Hey! What a poor girl! Behind Wei Wuji, the ancient vine immortal also sighed deeply.

"Sir, the cycle of life and death involves the laws of heaven and earth, and it cannot be violated, but there is no ······way to do it."

The ancient vine immortal looked at Wei Wuji with some confusion.

Bringing the dead back to life is as difficult as climbing to heaven for others.

Not necessarily for Mr.

"If it's an ordinary person, it's not a big deal." Interfering with the cycle of life and death is certainly a taboo thing.

But as long as he wants to do it, it's not a big deal.

"The key is this Long Yang, he is my old friend. There are some important things, I am afraid that they will still fall on his reincarnation. ”

No matter how much his own cultivation improves, Wei Wuji will not look at it.

A world, its own trajectory correction power.

"It turned out to be him!" The ancient vine immortal was quite surprised, and his two eyebrows suddenly raised upward.

For this gentleman who is surrounded by mysteries, over the years, there is still some understanding.

Among the six realms of heaven and earth, this gentleman can be called an old friend.

Except for those on the top floor, there are only the Flying Tent of the Divine Realm, and the Heavy Building of the Demon Realm.

Chonglou is a demon venerable, but he is still in the demon world at the moment, and he is staying well.

"For the time being, let her live here." Casually separated a light curtain, Wei Wuji explained.

As for how to arrange things in the future, it depends on the situation, let's talk about it step by step.

"Sir, I'll step down first!" Gu Teng seemed to sense something and bowed.

"Come out!" As Wei Wuji's words fell, a lonely figure stood not far away.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Wuji glanced at Chonglou.

Or rather, the point is in his hand with the bottle.

What do you mean?

Drink it once and you're addicted?

"Even if he is reincarnated, he is still him." After being silent for a long time, Chonglou said in a slightly complicated tone.

Among the six realms, apart from this guy in a green robe, there is only that person.

"Maybe one day, he'll become a very strange thing to you." Wei Wuji said seriously.

"Really? Then I wait for that day to come. ”

"Now let's have a drink." A jar was thrown directly to Wei Wuji.

After returning to the Demon Realm, for some reason, he suddenly missed the kind of liquid that Wei Wuji gave him to drink, called wine.

The Demon Venerable has always been the Demon Venerable, even if he has never been exposed to the manufacturing process before.

With just a little taste of it, I was able to make a sake with a similar taste.

"I wanted to give this to him, after all, you have helped him so much." Relatively silent, the two guys each poured their own jar of wine.

Chonglou took out a sword and said.

"Magic Sword?" Wei Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly.

I thought that without the nightshade sacrifice sword, the magic sword would not appear.

In such a form, he forcibly appeared.

"Magic sword? That's a good name. Demon Zunlou's eyes lit up slightly.

The feeling in the dark, this name is particularly in line with this sword.