Seeing that Wei Wuya looked like he was in the dark, the imperial concubine thought that he did not know about the turmoil in the world, so she told the ins and outs of the matter. Wei Wuya knew that the imperial concubine had let go of her obsession, and he felt relieved in his heart, so he also calmly informed the imperial concubine of his situation along the way.

"Sure enough, as I speculated, Wei Wuya, as the son of General Wei and the courtier of the first emperor, you must pay attention to the overall situation at this time and contribute to the common people in the world."

"The imperial concubine is serious, I have woken up to the old demon of Montenegro, but I don't want to make a big mistake, and now I can only make up for it."

"Very good, what I want is your words, General Wei, sure enough, the tiger father has no dog." The imperial concubine looked back at the corner of the cell, and a figure slowly walked over.

"Father!" Wei Wuya looked up and saw his father standing next to the imperial concubine, his face was radiant, and he didn't seem to be sick.

"Stinky boy, what's wrong? Is it true that your dad has Alzheimer's? "General Wei has put on his armor again, and his demeanor is quite the same as it was back then.

"I have clarified the unjust case in the court, and all the officials have unanimously agreed to let General Wei return to his original position, now is the time to employ people, General Wei will definitely become a reassurance for our Terran army in the face of disasters."

"Great, Daddy, I didn't expect you to just pretend to be confused after so many years." Wei Wuya had mixed feelings, and he burst into tears for a while.

"Manly man! How dare you make a daughter posture and stand up! General Wei picked up his son, and the two hugged each other and cried, just because they were bitter.

"Okay, time is pressing, let's hurry up and discuss the next step."

The Black Dragon Rebellion plunged the whole human world into an endless stream of natural disasters, the people were panicked and unsettled, countless casualties, the defenders of the imperial capital and the army of the central capital rushed to various places to fight the disaster after the reorganization, and the most important matter of the Tianguan guards was naturally handed over to General Wei, and now he is gray with his temples, but his majesty has not diminished back then, and under an order, the army surrendered.

Wei Wuya decided to think about it and go back to the mountain to find Mr. Ran for advice, this black dragon is a divine beast after all, and it can be subdued by extraordinary strength.

On the occasion of parting, the imperial concubine led a hundred officials to practice outside the gate of the imperial capital to the two, the imperial capital is relatively high, and the flood is not yet invasive, many victims temporarily live in temporary tents around the city wall, and some old and weak women and children also come to give the army a strong march, showing the love of the officials and the people.

Wei Wuya pulled up the mountains and waded all the way, rushed to the East China Sea non-stop, and after a little cultivation, he supported the raft and went to Siguo Mountain, at this time, the sea water was also turbulent because of the cataclysm, and all kinds of strange beasts in the sea were manic, Wei Wuya escaped from death, and when he reached the shore, he was still exhausted, lying on the ground and collapsed and couldn't move.

"Wuya, you're finally here." Mr. Ran came suddenly, and naturally sat beside Wei Wuya.

"Master, do you know I'll be back?" Wei Wuya was surprised.

"Wuya, your heart is no longer in the mountains, how can you say that you are coming back? You are here now, but your heart is on the other side, and you still have to go back. ”

"Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't be obsessed with hate, I've woken up." Wei Wuya turned over with all his strength and knelt down in front of Mr. Ran.

"You may be enlightened, but it's just a small enlightenment, not a big enlightenment, your attachment is just a change of place, but it's still an attachment, kid."

"But all this started because of me, how can I ignore it, I must make up for it."

"Well, the fate of the dust is not over, and you can't force it. For the teacher to know, come with me. ”

Mr. Ran led Wei Wuya into the mountains, and with a wave of his sleeve, he removed the vines and grass of a stone wall, revealing the hidden cave entrance.

"When I traveled to the sea, I suddenly encountered an immortal island, called Xianling Island, and there was a sword fairy living on the island. He and I hit it off at first sight, talked about swords, learned from each other, and even gave me a swordsmanship secret book, called Imperial Swordsmanship. After I returned, I retreated in this cave for many years and studied swordsmanship, but I still couldn't understand the mystery of the whole book. ”

"Isn't that useless?"

"Not really. If this sword technique is practiced by ordinary people, it is certainly powerful, but it is actually the essence of our Immortal Sword Sect's Aerial Sword, but it has no extraordinary effect. However, if it is a person with immortal roots and extraordinary talents, he may be able to exert endless amazing divine powers. ”

Wei Wuya flipped through the sword spectrum, and when he heard this, he suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at Mr. Ran. "What should you say? Peerless Brother? ”

Mr. Ran nodded approvingly. "The dust is an extraordinary fetus, and it is also the creation of heaven and earth, it is a natural fairy bone, if you can participate in the mystery of this imperial sword technique, you may be able to solve this catastrophe in the world."

"What Master said is reasonable, Jiechen does have a special physique... Wei Wuya also remembered that Peerless Dust was able to control the two divine weapons of the Demon Sealing Emperor before.

Wei Wuya took the cheats, and soon left his master and set off for the demon world.

"I wanted to keep you two away from the red dust, but in the end, I still can't escape your fate." Mr. Ran looked at Wei Wuya's distant figure and sighed.