Chapter Seventy-Nine: Half a Mandate of Heaven

"You say, can this little thing be the legendary spirit weapon of the elderly?"

"I don't know, maybe. ”

Outside the ruins of the ancient city of Boma, the morning sun was rising, Wei Xicheng squatted on the hill and played with a jade statue of a human body with a lost head, while Bayu was sitting cross-legged not far from him, closing his eyes and recuperating. The jade statue of the human body that lost its head was quite thin, and it could not be seen from the clothes, and it could only be judged by the section of the neck, which was definitely not a natural trace.

The jade statue of the human body with a severed head is the legendary spirit weapon of the elderly, but compared to the part in the hand of the golden bead, this should be another part. When the mutilated senior child spirit weapon appeared, only nine and a half recognized it, because when he came into contact with the golden bead, he had felt the breath of the elder spirit weapon on the golden bead at close range, and the breath of this severed jade statue was the same as the mutilated spirit weapon on the golden bead before. As for how the Elder Spirit Weapon appeared, it's another matter.

Wei Xicheng turned his head to look at a large white cocoon behind him that was close to two eight feathers high, gently spit out the grass roots in his mouth, and said: "You said that these nine and a half, he has been in for three days and still has no letter, it can't be that something happened, right?"

"Have you ever seen anyone who has problems when they transform? The only problem is that he has gone mad, and there are only two outcomes that come out of this cocoon after going mad: either he goes mad and surpasses you and kills you, or he is inferior to you and is killed by you. There is basically no third possibility. Eight Feathers opened their eyes and looked at Wei Xicheng and said. Then she moved her gaze to the big cocoon where Jiu and a half were located, and her expression softened: "It's just that according to my current feelings, he should be fine." ”

The scene of the meteorite destroying the ancient city of Bodhisattva last night is still vivid, and the eight feathers can remember it all.

"Oh......" Wei Xicheng nodded, as if he understood something. But in the blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something wrong again, and immediately raised his voice and said, "No, if I am killed, what about you?"

The eight feathers on the side glared: "I know how to do illusions, I can lure nine and a half into the illusion and run away by myself." As she spoke, she also took out the magic pen on her body and raised it vigorously, while Wei Xicheng replied to her with a big white eye.

In this way, Wei Xicheng and the eight feathers and the white cocoon wrapped in nine and a half halves formed a harmonious scene like "father, mother and son", and the origin of this slightly strange and embarrassing scene still has to start from three days ago.

Three days ago, the meteorite descended on the ancient city of Boma, and the night when the spiritual law was cracked when the five or six people passed away, it was the opportunity for the nine and a half to transform. Jiuhan and the others thought that the spiritual law would be cracked when Wuliu died at the end of the day, and at the same time, the seasonal chaos in Laocheng would be solved, but no one expected that at the moment after Wuliu disappeared and turned into ashes, a spiritual light suddenly rushed out of the pile of ashes. Then, very quickly, the spiritual light between the lightning and flint split in two, one straight into the nine-and-a-half heavenly spirit, while the other turned into an object and fell to the ground. The three of them looked at the object that had fallen to the ground together, while the defender Sai Cheng and Hachiyu turned their heads in unison to look at the glowing nine halves.

"Put it away, it's a broken old child spirit weapon!" After saying this, Nine Half suddenly closed his eyes, and the white light around him began to rotate non-stop, and Nine Half's entire body suddenly floated, standing still in mid-air.

Seeing the appearance of Nine Half, Eight Feathers immediately anxiously rushed forward to see what was going on with Nine Half, and was immediately bounced away by the white light on his body. She fell into the arms of the defender behind her, but her eyes were still tightly hung on Jiuhan's body, unwilling to move away.

The white light on Jiuhan's body rotated faster and faster, and instantly lifted his whole person. Then his closed eyes suddenly opened a gap and looked at Ba Yu, his mouth opened slightly and said, "Leave me alone, I want to retreat, you wait for me!" He didn't have time to say even a word, and then the white light quickly wrapped around his body, and after a few breaths, a large white cocoon close to two people tall appeared in front of Ba Yu and Wei Xicheng, and Jiu and a half were silent.

Now, three days later, Hachiyu sat quietly next to the white cocoon wrapped in nine and a half of her body, silently feeling everything that had happened in the past three days, and did not speak. In fact, the past three days have been difficult and difficult, but they are also fast, and they have passed with a "whoosh". Eight feathers had a lot of ink on her body, and when Wei Xi was hungry, she would draw food, when she was thirsty, she would draw water, and when she was hungry, she would draw wine. In short, under the rotation of day and night, three days passed.

Although they were very worried in their hearts, Wei Xicheng and Yayu were still relieved in their hearts. The "transformation" in Jiuhan's mouth is not a bad word, they all know that "transformation" is actually equivalent to "enlightenment". Enlightenment can be interpreted as a verb or an action in the practitioner's life, and of course it can also be interpreted as a state. But whether it is interpreted as an action or a state, it is a rare opportunity for a practitioner in his life, and it is also a huge opportunity. In the haze, Hachiyu could feel that if Nine and a Half successfully completed the transformation, it would bring great changes to him. And Wei Xiyan, who was in the same realm as the nine and a half, felt it more clearly, and what he knew was that this was definitely the best opportunity for the nine and a half to impact the holy realm.

The state of enlightenment is not easy to come by, and a thousand cultivators in the half-saint realm may not be able to wait for a state of enlightenment when they are in the half-saint realm, and among the cultivators who have fallen into enlightenment in the half-saint realm, almost nine CD can successfully break through. How many people in the Half-Saint Realm are like Wei Xiyan who are struggling in this realm, crying and crying and waiting for a rare and slim chance when the moment of promotion comes, most of the Half-Saints are practicing hard in this realm, constantly refining themselves like an ascetic, and then only a percent of them successfully enter the Saint Realm.

Thinking of this, Wei Xicheng couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

But suddenly, a change occurs. The realization of the nine-and-a-half came quickly, and it went suddenly. At some point in the daylight of the third day, a huge pressure suddenly erupted from the large white cocoon that encased the nine halves, and then suppressed Wei Xicheng and Hachiyu. The huge pressure seemed to Ya Yu to directly shove her into the bottom of a pool of three thousand meters deep, and the pressure eroded from all directions inside her body, and finally wrapped her heart tightly, and then set off a total of . It took only five breaths for the huge stressor to appear, and Hachiyu felt as if his heart was being smashed by eight thousand ants holding sixteen thousand hammers in turn, and the three sensations of numbness, itchiness and pain spread at the same time, tormenting.

Soon, before he had time to turn back, the eight feathers were crushed to the ground and knelt on the ground.

Obviously, it was the coercion of the Holy Realm.

Eight Feathers was just a mortal, or just a mortal with a slightly different physique and a magic pen, how could he withstand the coercion of the Holy Realm so closely? However, fortunately, Wei Xiyan's reaction was relatively fast, as a cultivator who had been immersed in the Semi-Saint Realm for many years, he still had a slight room to ease his reaction in the face of the coercion of the Nine Halves who had just become a Sage. When the coercion appeared, it was indeed so overwhelming that Wei Xicheng couldn't raise his head, and when he found that the coercion of this holy realm was extremely terrifying, and he was no longer able to fight alone, it was also when Eight Feathers fell to his knees. So he immediately rushed out at the eight feathers, and then picked up the body of the eight feathers that had fallen to his knees, turned around and ran into the distance.

When Wei Xicheng rushed out hundreds of feet away with eight feathers, he felt the pressure behind him gradually disappear. After putting the eight feathers who were almost unconscious on the ground and settling down, Wei Xicheng turned around and turned back, his eyes full of solemnity. The coercion of the Holy Realm has already appeared, and there is almost no doubt that the Nine and a Half Saints have already stepped into the Holy Realm, and this moment is the best opportunity to observe a Half-Saint breaking into the Holy Realm. You must know that nine out of ten people in this world do not have this kind of opportunity!

And just like that, an astonishing picture unfolded in Wei Xicheng's eyes.

The light slowly shone brightly on the position of the white cocoon that enveloped the nine halves. Immediately, nine pillars of light rose around the white cocoon, soaring into the sky. The pillar of light was thick, almost the waist thickness of a person. The nine pillars of light shot straight into the sky, shattered the clouds, and burst into the sky, as if they formed a bridge connecting heaven and man. The pillar of light appeared for a very short time, as if the nine rays of light rose into the sky and then immediately fell back. In this process, the pressure of the Holy Realm in the position of Nine Half gradually grew wildly, and Wei Xicheng had to turn around and pick up Bayu's body and take her desperately to the distance.

Behind Wei Xiyan, the aura of the holy realm emitted by the big white cocoon almost reached its peak, at this time, the color of the heavens and the earth changed and the birds and beasts sang together, and the sun in the sky suddenly became extremely dazzling, as if the visions of the world were showing everyone, today, today, here, a cultivator has broken into the holy realm.

The coercion of the Holy Realm was far from dissipating, and the feeling of detachment from the world and transcendence from everything still existed, and it was like a huge mountain rock firmly pressing on Wei Xiyan's body. Behind him, the white cocoon wrapped in nine and a half slowly opened, like a huge flower in full bloom, and the white cocoon slowly opened, revealing the almost snow-white creature that was almost holy in itβ€”nine and a half.

Or when the white cocoon is in full bloom, we can no longer call the person who is in it only nine and a half, but "the nine and a half of the sage".

Wei Xicheng, who had been running into the distance, suddenly stopped, and he could not step on his right foot no matter what. Far behind him, a huge suction force suddenly appeared, absorbing the surrounding "qi" as if it was crazy. Wei Xicheng was clamped down by this huge suction, so he couldn't move. Even his hands firmly grasped the eight feathers that he resisted on his shoulders, for fear that the eight feathers would be lost.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the suction behind Wei Xicheng to disappear. The moment the suction disappeared, Wei Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the legend is indeed true, the moment a human achieves the cultivation of the Holy Realm, it needs to absorb the huge amount of heaven and earth aura around his body to help him cultivate the body of the Holy Realm. At this time, the newly awakened Sage himself will become something similar to a valve or an array eye, absorbing the surrounding aura almost endlessly until it meets its own needs. The time to absorb the aura is related to the environment in which it is located.

It's simply that the vicinity of the ancient city of Boma is full of spiritual energy, and there are no cultivators on weekdays, otherwise I'm afraid that someone will suffer this time.

Wei Xi gasped for air, and his face almost had an expression of survival. You must know that since the rumor that "the moment human beings achieve the Holy Realm, they need to absorb a huge amount of heaven and earth aura" is true, then the so-called rumor that "if human beings are inhaled into the whirlpool formed at that moment, they will also be wiped out" is probably also true. He gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his left hand, and he squatted down to put Hachiyu on the ground and look back again. But when he had just put the eight feathers on the ground and hadn't stood up, the sound of nine and a half appeared in his ears.

"Brother Wei, you're not hurt, are you?"

The whole body is snow-white, and the skin is as delicate as a baby. He tightly enclosed his secret parts with a large strip of white cloth, and the muscles of his whole body seemed to erupt, making people want to ski on his strong pectoral muscles, rolling in his deep mermaid line. In this way, under Wei Xiyan's attention, Jiu Ban helped him up and spoke.

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's just that the eight feathers have fainted so much. It's ...... you."

"That's right, I've broken through to the Holy Realm. Five or Six is one of the characters with the same personality as me, and thanks to him as a gong player, I wouldn't have such a great chance. Nine and a half shook his head, and then squatted down to investigate the situation of the eight feathers. Wei Xicheng just watched him put his right hand on the mouth and nose of the eight feathers to probe his breathing, and he felt that this person must have been very different from before.

Compared with him three days ago, nine and a half days ago are indeed a heaven and an earth. It is said that "Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days", time is eternally flowing, so today's me is no longer yesterday's me, and the nine-and-a-half personally confirmed this. At this time, Jiuhan's body was flawless, and his flesh seemed to be like a piece of beautiful jade that was smooth and dazzling without any flaws, but Wei Xiyan knew that in fact, this body was far superior to him in terms of solidity alone.

From this moment on, Wei Xiyan did not regard the nine halves as the nine halves, but as a saint, a saint, a saint realm cultivator. Except for Shaohong, at this time, Wei Xicheng was quite shocked when he had such a close contact with a person who cultivated in the Holy Realm for the first time. He was amazed at the Sage's control over his own cultivation and his own aura. Although Jiuhan had just stepped into the Holy Realm, he was standing in front of Wei Xiyan at this moment, and Wei Xiyan had almost no way to distinguish him from ordinary people. The state that was almost close to "absolute" that almost cut off his own contact with the breath of heaven and earth and even resonated with it made Wei Xicheng surprised.

At this time, under the touch of nine and a half, the eight feathers had already woken up from the coma. As soon as she woke up, she saw Jiuhan standing in front of her, and then almost jumped up and slapped Jiuhan everywhere with her own hands, and said while patting: "Wow, this figure is so good." ”

Jiu Ban was a little embarrassed, and Wei Xiyan, who heard this, said with some dissatisfaction: "Seeing that I forgot my righteousness, wasn't my figure much better than he is now three days ago, why didn't I see you touch me?"

"Old man, don't speak!" Eight Feathers glared at Wei Xicheng fiercely, and then turned his head to Jiu Ban and said, "Jiu Ban, are you okay?

"Yes, I'm fine. Jiu Ban smiled and said, "Then let's go, go back to Laocheng?" Oh, by the way, have you put away the old boy spirit weapon?"

"Put it away, it's with me. Wei Xicheng stepped out from the side and handed out the spirit weapon of the senior child in his hand. Nine and a half glanced at it and then put it away, but when he looked at Eight Feathers, he found that Eight Feathers' brows were furrowed together, and it seemed that something was wrong.

"What's the matter, Hachihachi?" said Kuchiha.

"I think something is wrong, this weirdo five or six seems to be inextricably linked to the golden beads. ”

"Connection? What kind of connection, can five or six still be the son of Jin Zhuzi. ”

"I think it's possible. Bayu's voice suddenly became a little solemn, and she paused for a moment to continue: "You think, according to Jin Zhuzi, it was the elder boy who came to help him kill the snake in the battle between Hekou Dajiang and the snake back then. But how could the Elder Spiritual Weapon be damaged, and split into two, one in the hand of the Golden Bead, and the other on the body of the Five or Six?"

"Besides, the summer and snow in Laocheng are in such a state of chaos, not only did Jin Zhuzi not go to investigate by himself, but happened to wait for a few of us outsiders to come to investigate, is all this related in the dark?"

"Could it be that the Elder Soul Weapon will break itself and then split into two to live on Five or Six?"

Some things seem to be more and more wrong the more I think about them.