Bai Zizi easily avoided the falling thunder, Murong Canghai glared at him and did not continue to investigate. After nodding to Rong Fei, he hurriedly walked to his sister's side to check the injury.

Wei Junxian took out a handkerchief to wipe away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale and his eyes were gloomy.

"Fluke!"

Rong Fei smiled with a smile.

"It's me who missed something, and I can't complain about others. But you can win, but it's a real fluke. ”

Wei Junxian threw the bloodstained handkerchief into the fire, then stood up and beckoned to Ouyang Liuyun.

"Let's go."

The opportunity to break through the realm has been cut off, and it no longer makes sense to continue to stay here or kill Murong Qiushui.

"Stop!"

Bai Zizi stopped doing it, stood up and shouted.

"I cut off one of my daughter-in-law's arms before the door, and this matter can't be left at that. Niu Nose, that's your own sister, so let people be bullied. And you. ”

Bai Zizi kicked Rong Fei in the ass.

"Sister-in-law is like a mother, you are a fart."

"Wait... Let me brush it up first. ”

is as smart as Rong Fei, and he is confused at this time. He raised his hand to signal Bai Zizi not to argue, trying to clear up the chaotic ethical relationship.

Wei Junxian turned around and stared at Bai Zizi, who refused to give up, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a slightly sarcastic sneer.

"Bai Wuchang, you have three flying swords in your sword furnace, one of which you use from time to time, and you follow the fast and fast path that most sword cultivators will choose. After the ruins of Danzhou came out last year, you met the Zhao clan of the Sword Pavilion at the junction of Danzhou and Lanzhou, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to sacrifice the second flying sword that took the way of sharpness and the shadowless flying sword that took the path of assassination, and killed the disciple of the Zhao clan who was still above you in one fell swoop and destroyed the corpse. Kill the same door, hum. ”

"Slander, he slandered me!"

Bai Zizi grabbed Rong Fei's sleeve and shouted angrily.

"It doesn't matter if it's slander or not, the important thing is that I know what you're hiding. Oh yes, you also have a famous stunt that you learned from your predecessors, and the body turns into a sword. ”

After saying that, Wei Junxian turned his head to look at Murong Canghaidao.

"Qiankun Guan Murong Clan's stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, Heavenly Thunder, Earth and Fire, is one of the most powerful techniques in the cultivation world. The heavenly thunder destroys the human body, the samadhi fire calcines the soul, and the bones of those trapped by the heavenly thunder and earth fire are gone, and the soul is destroyed. But Murong, the Thunder Guiding Disk had already been destroyed when he killed He Bi, with your current cultivation and those elixirs that you exchanged for the Murong family's background, how many divine thunders could you attract? How much power can the pseudo-samadhi true fire that has been concocted by opportunism exert its power?

The aura here is strong, if you let go of your hands and feet to fight, you may directly break through the barrier of the human realm if you don't pay attention to it. The Great Dao Transformation Thing in your hands has not yet been penetrated, do you two dare to take that risk? I don't care, the opportunity to break through the realm has been cut off, and it's a big deal to fight for the future to only take the sheep intestine trail and directly promote the sixth grade of the realm on the spot. That's a situation where no matter whether you win or lose, it's just life and death, do you two dare! ”

After listening to Wei Junxian's fierce words, Murong Canghai glared at him hatefully, and Bai Zizai lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his toes.

Rong Fei was a little unhappy, and was about to speak, but Wei Junxian took the lead.

"Rong Fei, I admit that you have a pretty smart brain, but you have the ability to fight... Hehe, that's it. Fighting for your life, you may not be Ouyang's opponent. So there is not much of you, and there is not much of you. ”

Rong Fei's eyebrows furrowed to get back to the field, Bai Zizi tugged at his sleeve and whispered.

"The hypocrite has suffered a big loss, find a step that can make everyone's face passable, don't stop him. And... His assessment of you is quite pertinent. ”

Temporarily stabilizing Rong Fei, Bai Zizi turned his head and snorted coldly at Wei Junxian.

"Hypocrite, the mountains and rivers have met, see you next time, my son will definitely not show mercy."

Wei Junxian didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Zizi's words, flicked his sleeves, and left with Ouyang Liuyun.

"Lord Wei, please stay, the prohibition you left in the little monk's body..."

The little monk stood up, folded his hands and asked.

"In half a day, it will dissipate on its own, or you will die."

Wei Junxian said coldly without looking back.

After taking a few steps, he stopped again, turned his head to look at Rong Fei, and smiled.

"I suddenly remembered that I left a little surprise for you in Kyoto City, I hope you will like it."

Bai Zizai's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly wanted to hug Rong Fei, for fear that he would make an impulsive move to intensify the contradiction.

Rong Fei looked as usual, his figure dodged the bear hug of Bai Zizi, and said with a smile with his hands behind his back.

"Coincidentally, I also left a little surprise for you outside the ruins."

Wei Junxian was slightly stunned, frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't come up with a clue, so he just thought that Rong Fei was bluffing.

"Remember to go to Book Mountain to find me, I still owe you an answer."

Wei Junxian and Ouyang Liuyun left, but they didn't take away the bodies of the three Shushan peers.

As the morning light flickered, the two of them walked to the edge of the ruins and were teleported out on their own.

Standing up to the sky and the earth, under the towering stone gate with a simple shape, the two figures gradually became solid from the unreal.

At the moment when Wei Junxian's body was completely condensed, the formless and qualitative Terran Dao poured into his body, and a crisp sound of shattering seemed to sound in the spirit ruins, and the barrier that had been carefully maintained and supported was naturally shattered.

Wei Junxian had already broken through the realm and stepped into a brand-new, complete Terran avenue.

Ouyang Liuyun on the side was full of envy.

Although he is also a leader among the many disciples of Shushan, he can only follow in the footsteps of the sages, choose a road that the sages have already created, and advance the cultivation of the realm. And no matter how hard you try to practice, you can't surpass the achievements of those sages in this life and this life.

Only an immortal son of heaven like Senior Brother Wei can create two complete human avenues on his own. In the future, we can keep up with and even surpass the sages.

It's a pity that the slightly narrower road of people's hearts has been cut off in the ruins, and now there is only one avenue left, 'using power for personal gain'.

This right is not the right of power, but the right of conspiracy.

To seek to change the pattern of the world with power, and then seek its own interests from it, is to use power for personal gain.

Otherwise, at this moment, Senior Brother Wei would have stepped into the two newly created Terran Dao Advanced Realm Six Grades at the same time, what an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god feat.

It's a pity, it's a bad move!

"Huh!"

Wei Junxian suddenly sighed lightly and frowned tightly.

Ouyang Liuyun's heart suddenly suddenly, could there be something wrong with his heart?

After only a moment, Wei Junxian's constricted brows relaxed, but there was still a slight doubt in his eyes.

"Senior brother, how is it?"

Ouyang Liuyun said it, only to find that his voice was trembling slightly.

"There are a little twists and turns, but it is no obstacle to the overall situation."

Wei Junxian patted Ouyang Liuyun on the shoulder and smiled, then took out a bunch of rustic bamboo slips from the storage magic weapon and threw it into the air.

The bamboo slip emitted a glowing blue light, suspended in mid-air for a while, and slowly fell back into Wei Junxian's hand.

Wei Junxian unfolded the bamboo slips, and the originally blank bamboo pieces were already engraved with words.

"Hehe, that's interesting. Rong Fei, Rong Fei, spare you for your calculations, but this time the fortune is on my side. ”

Then Wei Junxian seemed to remember something and said to Ouyang Liuyun.

"Use Feiyun Note to send a letter to Kyoto City and find some trouble for Ji Rou'er. A gentleman always has to do what he says. ”

Seeing Ouyang Liuyun's surprised expression, Wei Junxian explained with a smile.

"I didn't expect the ruins to end up like this. Before, it was just casual nonsense, disturbing Rong Fei's state of mind and adding some blockages to him, but now it is not too late to implement. ”