The restaurant where Ling Yu and the others lived before was not very far from Qingshan, where the Yibao Conference was held, and under the gallop of everyone, in less than two quarters of an hour, the group arrived at the restaurant where they lived before. Ling Yu, Fu Chao, Wu Dao and Simba lived in this restaurant before, so they are naturally familiar with the road. And after their conversation with Nangong Yu, they learned that the place where they lived was not far away. Therefore, the group decided to have dinner at the place where Ling Yu lived first, and Nangong Yu and the three of them left. And the reason why Ling Yu wanted to return to the town with Nangong Yu and the others was because Ling Yu had a request for Luo Yang.

The seven of them came to the box on the second floor, and after the shopkeeper put the wine and meat on the table, Ling Yu smiled at Luo Yang and said: "Senior Luo Yang, since the last time I said goodbye to Fenglin Academy, I haven't seen you for several years, and the juniors have missed you very much in the past few years!

Seeing Ling Yu's sincere expression, Luo Yang instinctively felt that something was wrong. He didn't pick up the wine glass, but stared at Ling Yu intently, and asked softly: "You kid is as good as a monkey, you have nothing to do today, you are either a traitor or a thief!

Hearing Luo Yang's words, Ling Yu smiled. He turned his head to look at Wu Dao and said to Luo Yang: "Senior, it's like this. Wu Fatzi was injured by Bai Luo's formation when he fought with Bai Luo a few days ago, and the twelve holy weapons that he had warmed in his body were deprived of part of his spiritual power by Bai Luo's formation, and he wanted to ask his seniors to help recover. You are the first Chaos Primordial Spirit in the eons, knowing everything in the heavens and on the earth, and there is nothing you can't do. Moreover, you are the ancestor of all instruments. This matter, I can't think of anyone else who can do it except you!" Ling Yu asked Luo Yang for something, so he kept patting his ass between his words.

"Wait, boy, what are you talking about? Twelve pieces? Fat Man Wu is a cultivator, and the realm of the unity of the Dao Law of a cultivator can only cultivate one artifact, right? But why can he cultivate twelve spiritual artifacts at the same time?" Luo Yang grasped the most important part of Ling Yu's words, and he asked with a solemn face.

"It's indeed twelve spiritual weapons, otherwise, we won't be able to make a big deal out of you!" Ling Yu didn't mention to Luo Yang and the others that Wu Dao was the usher, this matter was very implicated, and even for Wu Dao himself, Ling Yu didn't explain too much. Some things are better off going with the flow.

"Fat Wu, summon the twelve holy relics in your body and let me see them. Seeing that Ling Yu's expression didn't look like a lie, Luo Yang nodded lightly. Then, he turned his head to look at Wu Dao and said in a deep voice. As for the fact that the cultivator's body can warm twelve holy weapons, Luo Yang has also heard of it for the first time.

Hearing Luo Yang's words, Wu Dao nodded in agreement. Then, I saw Wu Dao's palms interlocked and his eyes closed. With his soft shout, Wu Dao's Baihui acupoint emitted a dazzling divine light. Then, the twelve holy artifacts gradually manifested and floated above his head. And when these twelve holy weapons were summoned, Wu Dao's forehead was sweating like rain. His face was pale and he seemed to be under great pressure. Ling Yu knew that this was because when he was fighting against Bai Luobu's formation, the spiritual weapons in Wu Dao's body had been deprived of the power of time, and cracks had already appeared, so when he summoned them at this time, Wu Dao was a little powerless. Although Mr. had used secret techniques to repair some cracks on the twelve holy weapons, because Mr. was not a Chaos Yuan Spirit after all, he was not good at repairing holy weapons. In other words, Sir can only stabilize the rift of the holy artifact so that it does not worsen, but cannot completely repair it.

"Fat Wu, your life is not right! Obviously you are only in your thirties, why do you have nine reincarnation seals in your body? Moreover, ordinary cultivators can only cultivate one kind of holy weapon when the Dao Law is in the realm of unity, but you can fully cultivate the twelve holy weapons, strange, too strange! Can you tell me how you managed to maintain these twelve holy weapons at the same time? How many years did it take you to start from the first holy weapon to the twelfth holy weapon?" When Wu Dao sacrificed the twelve holy weapons, Luo Yang was so shocked that he stood up, he looked at it carefully, and asked suspiciously.

"This ...... Would you believe me if I said that I don't know how these artifacts were nourished? To be precise, I don't know when they appeared in me. Seeing the puzzled looks of Luo Yang and the others, Wu Dao paused and continued to explain: "Actually, I have always had amnesia, and every once in a while, I will forget what I experienced before. When I was twenty-seven years old, after another amnesia, I discovered that there were more than 12 holy weapons in my body. When I woke up, I was lying in a graveyard, covered in mud. Later, after I met Xiao Yu, this amnesia improved a lot, and I no longer forgot things so often. Regarding my illness, I also specially sought the medical Dao Saint Technique Tianya of the Shenwu Academy, but the old man was also helpless about my condition. Or rather, after he was examined, he told me that I wasn't sick. ”

Hearing Wu Dao's explanation, Luo Yang and the others were completely speechless. If Wu Dao was sure of what kind of illness he really had, maybe there would be a possibility of healing. But even Duan Tianya said that Wu Dao was in good health, and they were even more helpless. Although Ling Yu knew about Wu Dao's situation, because this matter was too mysterious, Ling Yu couldn't speak to a few people. When Mr. was leaving, he had told Ling Yu that if there were no special circumstances, he must not leak the matter of Wu Dao. When Wu Dao was in the eighth and ninth generations, he had obviously thought of a way to deal with the black hand, and everything was just natural.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu tried to change the topic and asked Luo Yang, "Senior, can these twelve holy weapons in Wu Fatzi's body still be repaired now?" Ling Yu knew that as a cultivator, the holy weapon that was warmed in his body was very important, and if the holy weapon was damaged, then the cultivator's cultivation path would be broken.

"Well...... If I consume the 10,000-year Chaos Yuan Power, it is indeed possible to repair it. But it will take a long time, maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe ...... It will take longer. However, the Shenwu Academy has a rich heritage, and it may also shorten the time for restoration. In this way, let Fat Wu follow me back to the Shenwu Academy, and I'll give it a try!" Luo Yang pondered for a long time, and finally nodded to Ling Yu and said. Luo Yang was originally the guardian spirit of the Shenwu Academy, and Wu Dao had taught in the Shenwu Academy, so in public and private, Luo Yang would help Wu Dao with this. Although, doing so would consume his 10,000-year-old machine spirit divine power.

"I'll go back with you, since I already know the relationship between the Holy Emperor and the Heavenly Hidden Realm and the Emperor's hatred of the sky, there is no need for me to participate in this Yi Bao Conference. Moreover, as the dean of the Shenwu Academy, I can also tell the elders to give Wu Dao the opportunity. Nangong Yu also spoke.

"Senior, if you want to repair the cracks in these twelve holy weapons in Wu Dao's body, what do you need? I see if I can help. "Wu Dao is Ling Yu's best friend, even if he is not Ling Yu's inducer, Ling Yu will do his best to help. So, after hearing Luo Yang's words, Ling Yu said.

"People need to take medicine when they are sick, cultivators need to take elixir when they are injured, and the same is true for blade holy weapons, when they have cracks, they also need something to repair them. And the thing that repairs them is the spiritual power of other immortal weapons. Most of the twelve holy weapons that Wu Dao had warmed in his body were immortal-level blades, and there were also heaven-level artifacts among them. Therefore, it is necessary to melt the immortal-level weapons, extract the aura in them, and replenish them to these twelve holy weapons. As for the Heavenly Rank Blade in his body, I can only use the Chaos Yuan Force to repair it, old man. Luo Yang sighed and said with a little distress.

"Senior Luo, since the Chaos Yuan Force in your body can heal the Heaven-Rank Divine Soldiers, then you must also be able to repair the Immortal-Rank Blades, right? Otherwise, you still decide to help me anyway, so use the Chaos Yuan Force to help me repair it!" Hearing Luo Yang's words, Wu Dao's small eyes flashed with a ray of essence and said.

"Hmph, you kid is quite greedy! Even if I give up the Chaos Yuan Force, your body can't stand it! The Immortal Rank Blade is different from the Heavenly Rank, if you use my Chaos Yuan Force to repair it, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it! At worst, the Immortal Rank Holy Weapons will be shattered because they can't withstand the surging Chaos Yuan Force, and at the worst they will explode in your body, and all the spiritual power will become the power of counterattack, which will directly make your soul fly away. I, as a person who has the means to heal the holy weapon in your body, don't dare to think like that, but you are greedy and can't swallow elephants. Hearing Wu Dao's words, Luo Yang snorted angrily, he looked at Wu Dao with disdain, and said with a glare.

"Senior, this is the ten immortal-rank blades I got from the Xuanwu Realm, you can melt them away and repair the holy weapon rift in Wu Dao's body. At this moment, Ling Yu placed ten immortal-level blades in front of Luo Yang, and Zhengse said. Wu Dao was his friend, and he naturally wanted to do his part.

"Well, you're still sensible. Okay, now that we've eaten and drunk, let's go back to Shenwu Academy overnight. The twelve holy artifacts in Wu Fatzi's body urgently need to be repaired, and this matter cannot be delayed. Luo Yang pocketed the ten immortal-rank blades on the ground and said to Ling Yu and the others.

When Nangong Yu and Luo Yang left, Ling Yu asked Fu Chao to go to the Shenwu Academy with them. He has Simba by his side, but Wu Dao is alone, so he has a companion for Ambush to go with him. And before Nangong Yu left, he stuffed a wooden card into Ling Yu's hand. Ling Yu knew that this wooden sign was the key to enter the box in Wanbao Tower. The wooden plaque is engraved with a pattern that can be combined with the pattern on the door of the box, thus opening the door of the box. Ling Yu and Simba were going to wait until after the Yibao Conference was over before heading to the Shenwu Academy, so the two of them would stay here for a few days.

As the day approached, Ling Yu and Simba returned to their rooms on the third floor, and after taking a hot bath, they were ready to rest separately. At this time, it was almost the end of the day, and the moonlight was bright and clean, cool as water. Although the two of them were in the Southern Wilderness, the cold wind still blew into the 100,000 Southern Wilderness on the autumn night. Ling Yu wrapped the quilt tightly, blew out the candle flame beside the bed, and prepared to sleep. Wu Dao's sudden departure made Ling Yu feel a little lost, and he had known Wu Dao and Xiao Hei for more than ten years. For so many years, he has been accustomed to two people by his side, although they are noisy, shameless and cunning, but their hearts are extremely pure. Now Xiao Hei worshiped Yan Lu as a teacher and stayed in the Huoyang Temple to practice, and today Wu Dao also had to go to the Shenwu Academy for help because of the crack in the holy weapon in his body. After they left, there was only Simba and a lion left by Ling Yu's side. Life is scattered and impermanent, and reunion and parting are intertwined, which is embarrassing.

As the cicadas chirped outside the window, Ling Yu gradually fell asleep. And at this moment, he suddenly felt as if there was a killing intent tightly locking him. Ling Yu opened his eyes in the dark, and the fingers wrapped in the quilt had already touched the Realm Spirit Ring, ready to sacrifice the broken sword at any time.

"Whoosh!"

With a slight sound of breaking the sky, Ling Yu suddenly jumped off the wooden bed, bowed down, and turned his head to look. He noticed a thumb-sized hole in the lattice, and when he looked back at the wooden bed again, it suddenly exploded and shattered.

The person who attacked Ling Yu at least had the cultivation of the Supreme Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to blast the wooden bed into powder with the power of one finger. Ling Yu frowned slightly, and while sacrificing the broken sword, he broke out of the window and looked into the distance. And when Ling Yu just rushed out of the room, he found that Simba was also awakened. The lion king Simba transformed into two zhang in size, came behind Ling Yu, and looked at the murderer in the distance with Ling Yu.

The bright moon slanted to the west, and the moon shadow hit a dark shadow, revealing the side of his face. Perhaps it was because the person who attacked Ling Yu thought that he would definitely achieve his wish tonight, and Ling Yu would definitely die under his hands, so this person did not hide his face. And when Ling Yu saw the side face clearly through the moonlight, endless anger welled up in his heart. Not only did he recognize the assailant, but he also guessed why the other party attacked him at night. Everything is because of the Heavenly Rank Elixir. Because the Heavenly Elixir aroused his greed, it made him kill himself.

Ling Yu glared angrily at the old man who was floating in the void, only ten zhang away from him, and said with a sneer: "Cheng Xiang, I really underestimated you. I thought you were just a hypocrite, but now I realize that you are a real villain!"