Lying in the pit on the surface of the lake, Wu Yan watched his opponent fall like a goshawk, his knees like hammers, and slammed into his waist.

Wu Gan's smashed head and feet were violently lifted upward, like a prawn. Under the huge impact, the bones on his body rattled, and I don't know how many were broken. The most terrible thing is the lumbar vertebrae, which is obviously out of alignment, which also means that the legs can no longer exert their strength, and they are reduced to waste.

The white-eyed Wu Gen looked at Wu Gen who was paralyzed in the pit and kept spitting blood foam in his mouth, and reached out to pat Wu Gen's face, "How does it feel, the keel is broken, see what other means you have to kill me." After you die, the real Wu Gen can come back to life.

I want you to know that the so-called benevolence, morality, family affection, and righteousness are just the world's cocoons and self-restraints, and without this shackle, with my intelligence, what identity and wealth are not yet at hand. Not to mention a Zhu Qian painting, it is a group of wives and concubines, so why is it difficult. Well, I don't want to admire your dead dog look, go die."

As he spoke, his right palm turned into a knife and cut into Wu Gan's throat. At the moment of life and death, Wu Gen could only clamp the opponent's right arm with his still movable hand and bite it viciously.

The white-eyed Wu Gen screamed miserably, and hit Wu Gen's head desperately with his left hand, "Bastard, something like a dog, you can also use this kind of means."

The fist rained down, and there was no good place on Wu Gan's face, and some places had exposed the white bones, and he still bit the other party and didn't let go, and his throat hissed and roared.

Taking advantage of the other party's panic, Wu Gan's body twisted hard, locked the opponent's left arm, and the two hugged each other tightly and rolled on the ground.

"Hehehe." Wu Yan smiled strangely and slammed into the other party with a hammer. The white-eyed Wu Gen had a means that he couldn't use, and at this time, he could only use this method of fighting to attack Wu Gen with his head.

At the same time, Wu Gan's grinding plate Dafa was launched, attacking the opponent's divine soul. The white-eyed Wu Gen is not to be outdone, grinding the Dafa, who wouldn't.

All of a sudden, the two of them were in the space of their souls, and the grinding discs flew around, hitting each other, and from time to time the grinding discs shattered, and bright golden flowers splashed everywhere. At this time, no one can suddenly take down the opponent, so they can only compete for soul power and perseverance.

With the consumption of soul power, the soul fire of both is shrinking. But Wu Gan's soul fire was always protected by a layer of red flames, like armor. On the other hand, the opponent, for some reason, suddenly disappeared the red flame, but he lost this layer of support.

After shattering the seventeenth grinding plate, the white-eyed Wu Yan was a little panicked, why did the other party's soul power look stronger than his own, and why the red flame in the other party's soul fire had been protecting him to death. This layer of red flame may be the last straw that crushes the camel at this time.

In the end, the white-eyed Wu Gan's soul power was consumed too much, and he could no longer perform the grinding plate Dafa, so he could only watch Wu Gan consume his remaining soul fire little by little.

"Why is this happening, why do you have more means than I do?" Before losing his senses, the white-eyed Wu Yan yelled unwillingly.

Wu Yan couldn't help laughing, "Why, from the time you put out a lot of wives and concubines, you lost. You don't want to know who created the illusion here. But no woman will turn to you. If you give up family affection and morality, you will lose the help of others. These things that you think are useless are killing you." As he spoke, he raised his head high and slammed down again.

The white-eyed Wu Gan opened his mouth, his eyes gradually blurred, and after the soul fire shook for a few moments, it was finally annihilated.

As the person died, space trembled, and countless fragments fell. Before the space collapsed, Wu Yan found the two knives left on the ground, spliced them together, and the fracture was tightly sealed, it turned out that this was the true appearance of the broken knife.

Soon, Wu Gan's consciousness returned to reality, there was no pain in his body, and he barely raised his left arm, and the red rope that was originally tied to his wrist had disappeared.

Lowering his arm heavily, Wu Yan let out a sigh of relief, and finally finished his cultivation. Don't worry about it now, after returning to Zhao Kingdom, Zhu Qianhua asked about the origin of the rope.

There was a slight sound of footsteps beside him, Wu Yi walked in front of him, and with a slight lift of his fingers, Wu Yan floated up from the ground.

The two looked at each other, Wu Yan grinned, and his smile was more ugly than crying, "Witch girl, live up to your mission, cultivate."

The refining is finally done."

Wu Yi's expression was a little cold, he tilted his head to look at Wu Yan for a long time, and finally just said lightly, "His Holiness wants to invite you to enter the Spirit Abode to have a look, recuperate these days, and recover your soul power as soon as possible." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wu Yan fell heavily from the air, screaming in pain, lying on the ground, looking sideways at Wu Yi's back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, how could he be angry again.

Three days later, Hao Yan sat in the igloo and secretly breathed, and his spirit had recovered a lot. Qiao Ban was fiddling with a half-formed snake carving, and according to Wu Gan's instructions, he must make two more.

To be honest, this thing is really a good thing in the Great Relic Continent, which lacks qi practitioners. If you can't beat it, you can't give it to others, no matter how strong you are, even if you don't die, you have to lose most of your combat power.

After Feng'er admitted that she was the master Wu Gan, she was silent a lot, and she was no longer as cynical as before. In this way, Wu Jian was a little uncomfortable, and he teased him several times, but the other party did not respond.

This is boring, Wu Yan lamented in his heart, this kind of thing was not decided by himself, it was done by Wu Yi. Do you think I am willing to accept such a gate master as a servant, and I am not afraid of one day backlash. The key trouble is Qihe, after this incident, if you don't say it, you will inevitably have a mustard.

As soon as the door rang, the water stumbled in with the moon holding the treasure elephant. As soon as they entered the room, the two of them collapsed to the ground, looking very depressed, but the murderous intent faintly revealed on their bodies could not be concealed. c

Wu Gan hurriedly stepped forward, "How, there will be a harvest in the past few days."

Shui Congyue's face was a little pale, "Very good, fighting with people, the fun is endless. Fighting with others is even more enjoyable. The essence has been retained over and over again, and the foundation has been solidified, although it has not made great progress, but it has laid a solid foundation for the future. I'd like to thank the converts this time, and I'd like to go in a few more times if possible. In this way, there will be a better base for entering the Five Realms."

Baoxiang waved his hand, looking depressed, "I'm still forgetting, fighting with myself, I'm tired. Think about it, two people have the same means, think the same thing, how to win. It's too tiring to have to think about it and ask for a change of tactics."

The three of them were chatting, Qiao Ban suddenly raised his head, Wu Yi appeared at the door quietly, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Wu Yi glanced at Wu Gan, turned around and left. Everyone looked at Wu Gan together, Wu Yi usually doesn't appear, on weekdays, it is those boys who support him, and he took the initiative to show up today, there must be something to find Wu Gan.

Wu Yan remembered what Wu Yi said about the Venerable, and hurriedly followed. The two walked together on the mountain road, one in front of the other.

As he walked, the wind and snow on the mountain suddenly became heavier, and Wu Yi's sideburns rose and fell with the wind, obviously not as calm as it seemed.

After getting along for a long time, Wu Gen also knows some of Wu Yi's temperament, which seems to be as cold as frost, but in fact, under the ice and jade, there are still some little daughters' hearts. And living in the snowy mountains for a long time, without the world's secular moral constraints, he has never been afraid to express his likes and dislikes.

"Shall we go see His Holiness?" Wu Yan cautiously asked, "But what kind of greeting gifts do you want to bring?" The joking words when he first arrived at Fuyu Mountain caused Baoxiang to gnaw on the ice lump for a long time, but Wu Yan is much more careful now, and always wants to make up for it.

Wu Yi glanced at Wu Gan, "Do you foreigners have to give a greeting gift when you come to the door?"

"Not necessarily, if you are acquainted, it is better to bring some gifts, lest the elders think that you have lost your manners." Wu Gen explained sincerely.

Wu Yi thought for a moment, "Also, I originally wanted to return the little spirit dwelling you brought, so that I could stay in Fuyu Mountain."

"No......" Wu Yan didn't expect Wu Yi to be so polite, he just wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, forget it, since he has already given it, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to come back. Besides, whether you can get it back or not is two different things, it's better to be a favor.

"Are you leaving this place soon, for that woman?" Wu Yi suddenly asked, turned his head to look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and avoided Wu Gan's gaze.

Wu Gen was stunned for a moment, thought about it and told the truth, "If you go, you must go, after all, my home is far away. The woman you are talking about should be a shallow painting, and I promised her that she would go back, and I can't break my promise. condition

Moreover, the world is so big, I am still young, so I naturally want to walk more and see more."

"Can you give up even eternal life?" Wu Yi turned his head and looked into Wu Gan's eyes, "Do you know how many people have traveled thousands of miles here, and it is not yet possible to stay in the Spirit Residence for a long time."

Wu Yan heard Wu Yi's meaning, and he could stay in the spirit dwelling for a long time like those people in the ice wall, in this way, as long as the spirit dwelling did not fall, it would naturally last forever.

"I don't want to, although I have preserved my soul, but I have lost my body, how can I talk about eternal life." Thinking of those strange corpses in the ice wall, Wu Jian felt a little embarrassed.

Wu Yi let out a long sigh, "Seeing all appearances is vain. People in the world vainly try to become enlightened in the flesh, but they are just seeking fish from the wood, and they will end up in a dream. People from other continents, you practice the Three Treasures of Essence and Spirit, at first glance, it looks brilliant and bright, and it is in line with the Great Dao, but in fact, you have gone astray. The word essence is a false appearance, and it takes energy to do so.

The true origin of all things is, in the final analysis, a divine word. If you think about it, after a person dies, the essence is gone, why only the divine soul can survive, it is because the divine soul carries the mystery of the Great Dao.

If the soul is strong, any body and any artifact can be visualized and derived. Just like my convert, this skin is real if you want to be real, and if you want to be empty, you are empty, and the truth is all in one thought, which is caused by borrowing powerful soul power. Blindly tempering the physical body is falling behind."

Wu Gen was a little unconvinced, he had worked hard to get through, but in the end, he fell into the inferior position, and couldn't help arguing: "Since it is enough to only cultivate the divine soul, then why is it that all things in heaven and earth are tangible, and they all fall into the inferior class."

"Yes, the great road of this world itself has fallen down." Wu Yi poured cold water on Wu Gan.

Wu Yan laughed when he heard this, and shook his head again and again, "Since this is the case, then what we have worked so hard to cultivate, it is all a small path anyway."

Wu Yi sneered, ignored Wu Gen and continued to walk forward, "The pig is in the pen, and he has to fight for a little food and a place to sleep, although it is a small path, cultivation is better than no cultivation." Those high-level beings who inhabit unspeakable places may not look at us much like pigs."

Wu Gen was speechless, this really can't be debated, they all become pigs. It doesn't matter if he is high or not, even if he is a pig, he must eat better and sleep warmer. Anyway, I don't want to be a convert, and if I give up this body, how much fun will be lost, and what is the meaning of eternal life.

As if he saw Wu Gan's thoughts, Wu Yi explained: "The so-called seven emotions and six desires, after entering the spiritual dwelling, they can't be kept, it's just a different form, I don't believe you can give it a try."

As they spoke, the two of them had reached the foot of the huge spirit dwelling in the canyon.