Chapter 223: The Destroyed Godhead
There may be careful friends who find that my volume name has changed back again.,Ruoxu is love to mess around.,I just want to see which effect is better.,It won't affect the content.,So don't mind ha~.
The wind was whistling in Lu Weijie's ears, and he didn't hear Bi Yue's shout, and he was directly facing Yi.
"Eighth brother!" Yi shouted out directly after seeing Lu Weijie.
Everyone who invited the moon listened to it clearly. Lu Weijie is actually the Eighth Prince of the Immortal Realm that this Prince Yi is looking for? Isn't he a relative of the dean?
Bi Yue was also dizzy after hearing this. She thought about all the possible identities of Lu Weijie, but she didn't think he would be a prince. But even so, she continued to watch with the support of Cold Tianqi.
Lu Weijie heard Yi's name, but the killing intent still did not stop. After rushing to Yi's face, he stepped on the clouds without saying a word, holding the tower brake with both hands and slashing away.
Yi pressed the saber at his waist with his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, he ordered the subordinates around him who wanted to make a move to retreat.
"Jie, what are you doing?!" Yi released an aura in his hand and skillfully blocked Tasha's attack.
"You are my enemy!" Lu Weijie's eyes flashed with anger, "I don't allow you to hurt my classmates and my campus!"
"Jie, what are you talking nonsense, no matter how rude you are, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood!" Yi was a little surprised, the spiritual power shield he released with all his strength was about to be broken by Lu Weijie's sword.
"Brotherhood?I want to know what brotherhood is to you? I don't want to compete with you for hegemony, why are you so aggressive?!" Lu Weijie roared angrily, and the resentment in his body instantly exploded with the turbidity.
"Turbidity, Jie, you!" Yi was shocked, he didn't expect Lu Weijie to have such a powerful turbidity after staying in the demon world for a long time, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power in it, which could be regarded as a situation of complete annihilation of the godhead. If Lu Weijie's godhead disappears, let alone blood relationship, he can't even be called a resident of the fairy world!
Yi frowned and pulled out his saber, the saber.
For a while, I had a lot of inspiration.
Lu Weijie faced this wind pressure, and the black gas on his body was blown away. But he still didn't back down, and held the Tasha in his right hand to condense the Kurokawa Polar Plain: "If you don't cultivate one law, one illness will follow, and the disease will be exhausted. β
"This mental method ......" Bi Yue heard it in her ears, and many scenes flashed in front of her like a marquee.
Lu Weijie's right hand is busy, and his left hand is not idle. The black aura in the left hand is majestic, and it is the Chaos Fist that is condensed: "The door is open!"
As soon as Lu Weijie's door opened, the Chaos Fist condensed, not to mention, and the turbidity on the tower sha became thicker.
Yi took a few steps back, thinking that there was no way to escape, no more escape, Lu Weijie was so obsessed that he couldn't back down anymore. Then he grabbed the horse knife with both hands and slashed it away: "The horse is chaotic!"
"Kurokawa Polar Plains, Chaos Fist!" Lu Weijie's move was completely offensive and defensive, without reservation.
As soon as Tasha Kurokawa Jihara came out, a black blade crossed the sky. The Chaos Fist in his left hand slammed into the air, and the air made a loud noise as if it had been shattered.
But on the other side of Yi, the spiritual power swelled, and countless horses galloped out of the saber.
The originally majestic Kurokawa Gokuhara was vulnerable to a blow at the feet of hundreds of horses, and then the Chaos Fist only broke two white horses and disappeared.
Lu Weijie was severely injured by the remaining hundred spirit horses!
"Ma?!" Bi Yue suddenly remembered some of Lu Weijie's previous abnormalities, "It turns out that Weijie will lose his memory because of his brother! Weijie can't use the hegemony, and it's also because of his brother!"
Han Bing Tianqi looked at Yi, frowned, didn't pay attention, and suddenly felt that his hand was loose, Bi Yue had already run out, holding a short knife with a full body glazed jade, standing beside Lu Weijie, who was dying with bruises all over his body: "I know that immortal cultivators like us are nothing in front of you who were born to be immortals, but Weijie has lost his memory, I beg you to let him go!"
Yi put the saber back into the sheath, glanced at Lu Weijie on the ground, and there was still breath, revealing a faint smile. When he heard Bi Yue say that Lu Weijie had amnesia, he wondered: "Could it be that the dissipation of the godhead is due to the dispersion of the spiritual core and the loss ......of memory?"
A slow smile suddenly appeared on Yi's face.
"Your Royal Highness Prince Yi, I am a wanted criminal of the Spirit Realm Ice Clan. Although I don't know what you mean by coming to the human world to catch Weijie. But I want to take my prisoner back, maybe I can pay for it, right? Anyway, Wei Jie is here, and he is so seriously injured that he can't escape, how about you spare his life?" At this time, Han Bing Tianqi stood up, and he was already holding the specially-shaped Heavenly Thorn in his hand, which meant "If you don't follow, I will force you to die".
The expression on Yi's face faded, and he looked at Han Bing Tianqi: "Spirit Realm Cold Ice Clan, the son of the previous patriarch?"
"Exactly!"
"Come with me!" Yi waved his hand and was about to lead the team back.
Han Bing Tianqi turned around and smiled at Lu Weijie: "I'm going home, you are so recuperating." β
"......" Bi Yue didn't have time to care about the cold ice Tianqi, and hugged Lu Weijie and shook it, "Stupid brother, didn't I tell you not to go?"
I only heard Lu Weijie cough twice after a moment of shock, and whispered: "Bingqing...... Call me Weijie, I still like to hear you call me by name. β
"Is Bingqing clear...... tears rolled in Bi Yue's eyes, "Weijie, you can't die." =οΌβ
"Bi Yue, what's going on? He's so badly injured, what are you still holding him for, put him flat, I'll let Clement treat him!" Richard Mingus, who had just arrived, helped Bi Yue away and asked Clement Granda to give emergency treatment to Lu Weijie.
After that, Lu Weijie was sent back to Bifu by the people who rushed to Bifu.
Ximen You also came: "I said, Dean of Bixiu, you are so bold, you dare to admit people from unknown sources to the academy, isn't this to put the academy in danger?"
Bi Xiu looked at the wicked smile on Ximen You's face and probably guessed that if he couldn't give a reasonable answer to this matter, he would impeach himself as the dean.
"Is Wei Jie injured?!" Hearing the news, Ye Wuxian arrived with all the others.
Bi Xiu looked at the two men and two women who came, and the four were a little surprised: "You guys are ...... this"
Ye Wuxian hurriedly gave a brief introduction, and then continued to ask: "Wei Jie, is he okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, but I don't know what happened today?" Ximen You also wants to know what happened, all of this will become the reason for his superiority.
Ye Wuxian sighed lightly and said, "His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has suffered a coup d'Γ©tat, and the affairs of the Immortal Realm are now in the hands of the Eight Great War Gods. But it is not certain who will inherit the throne. Today, I saw that Prince Yi is the eldest son, but Wei Jie is actually the eighth prince of the fairy world, and he is the most favored prince......"
Speaking of this, Ye Wuxian was silent for a moment, revealing an expression that could not be revealed, and sighed: "Don't say this, let me meet Wei Jie first, right?"
Ximen You was a little stunned after listening to Ye Wuji's plausible, plausible and false words, this becoming a demon and becoming a Buddha is just a thought - if Lu Weijie is in a weak position, he will be the dean, but if Lu Weijie can ascend to the throne of the emperor, he will definitely have an accident if he opposes the dean like this now.
And after Bi Xiu took Ye Wuxian and the others into the inner courtyard, he asked Ximen You the same question again.
Ye Wuxian smiled awkwardly: "Those just now were just to help the dean get rid of the villain, as for what happened, please forgive me for not being able to tell you." β
"That's that, it's a secret. Bi Xiu nodded, pointed to a room and said, "Wei Jie...... No, Prince Jie, it's in that room. β
Ye Wuxian greeted and went in with the other three.
As soon as I entered, it was full of people.
Everything that can be done is here.
Fortunately, Ye Wuxian had already mentioned Biyue's matter to Ye Zi and Hei Yuqing, and the two were not surprised.
And Bi Fei recognized Ye Wuxi: "The immortals came just in time, but there is a way to save Weijie?"
Ye Wuxian looked at the black qi on Jie's body and was very puzzled: "What is the situation of Wei Jie now? It seems that his divine personality has been extinguished, and he has no spiritual power in his body." β
Clement Granda, who had been treating him, replied, "That's right. It is clear that these black gases can be measured as turbidity. It may be that Young Master Weijie is not too familiar with turbidity power, and he overuses it with emotion for a while, which leads to backlash. Spiritual power cannot be generated, and it becomes what it is now. We people in the underworld don't usually encounter this kind of situation, so I don't know much about it. β
Richard Mingus added, "I'm the heir of the Great Ancient Magic of the Underworld, and I've read all the books of Ancient Magic, but I still can't think of a perfect solution. β
And Bi Yue, who was a representative of the human world on the side, said: "Since Wei Jie's body surface is full of turbidity, I can't use it to restore my spiritual power, but it may cause his spiritual turbidity two forces to conflict in the body, which is more dangerous." β
After Ye Wuxian understood the situation, his face was embarrassed: "The situation of the annihilation of the divine personality is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. β