Chapter 121: The Imminent Death of Man

was asked by Yang Yi like this, Wang Yuan really sent his last words that he needed to explain.

"Yang Yi, I can give you all my spirit coins, but please leave these spirit books to my retinue, they have followed me for more than ten years, and I don't want them to get anything. Wang Yuan glanced at the servants outside the barrier, and then took out all the spiritual books in the ink seal.

When faced with death, human beings will either show their ugly side or their good side.

And Wang Yuan's appearance at this moment was beyond Yang Yi's expectations.

"I promise you!" Yang Yi nodded and agreed to Wang Yuan's entrustment.

Although the two were enemies, no matter how Yang Yi was now the nominal apprentice of the Death Sage, so for the sake of the face of the Death Sage, as well as Wang Yuan's expression before his death, Yang Yi decided to agree to his request.

You know, at the beginning, Yang Yi thought that Wang Yuan would make a final struggle before he died, who would have thought that what he would do in the end was to distribute the property to his subordinates.

"Is there anything else?" Suddenly, Yang Yi didn't want to do it at all.

But in fact, it is impossible for Yang Yi to let Wang Yuan go, this is not to say that there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two, but that Yang Yi cannot let Wang Yuan tell the secret of the forbidden land of the dead domain.

Even if Wang Yuan didn't know much at all, and maybe even didn't know anything, he didn't want to take risks, because Yang Yi was not alone.

"Finally, I want to say, thank you!" Wang Yuan smiled bitterly, and then closed his eyes.

"You're welcome!"

Yang Yi also smiled bitterly, and then he was a little void towards Wang Yuan, and then the death holy qi entangled Wang Yuan.

"I didn't expect the ending to be like this, how good it would be if you kept being arrogant!" Yang Yi looked at Wang Yuan, who was waiting for death, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

To be honest, Wang Yuan's final choice made Yang Yi very emotional.

Wang Yuan, who had just been deprived of his bloodline and life essence by the Death Saint, was completely devoured by the Death Saint Qi under the erosion of this Death Death Holy Qi, and he didn't even hold on for a minute, and there was not even a single bone left.

"Hmm? The Death Sutra is sending me some kind of power!"

Just when Yang Yi was thinking of this, he suddenly found that the manuscript of the holy book in his hand appeared.

When the Death Holy Qi devoured Wang Yuan, its power was only consumed by less than one percent, and Yang Yi also discovered that the Death Holy Qi actually had the function of transforming vitality.

In other words, when Yang Yi used the Death Holy Qi to devour Wang Yuan, part of Wang Yuan's life essence and soul essence were transferred to Yang Yi's body.

Although this part is very small, it has slightly increased Yang Yi's life and spiritual power.

Even the injuries on Yang Yi's body before had already healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Yi felt the feedback of the "Treatise on the Book of Death", and said secretly in his heart: "It feels so comfortable, as if someone is treating my body, and the most important thing is that I even feel a feeling similar to when taking Dragon Spirit Essence, although this feeling is small, but there will definitely be nothing wrong!"

In fact, when he obtained the Death Holy Qi, he knew that there were many ways to use the Death Holy Qi.

For example, Death's Aura can not only open the door to the Forbidden Lands of the Deadland, but it can also use Death's Aura to corrupt any living being.

But he didn't expect to use the Death Aura to directly attack the enemy, and also plunder the opponent's life and soul.

If such a method is known to outsiders, it would be strange if it was not included in the banned books.

Click!

When Yang Yi had absorbed all the feedback from the Treatise on the Book of Death and included the Death Divine Qi in the manuscript of the Holy Book, the barrier that Wang Xin had set up before finally collapsed.

The moment the barrier shattered, a shadow suddenly rushed into Yang Yi's arms.

At the same time, Yang Yi felt a trace of wetness appear on his chest, which was obviously wet by Yang Yue's tears.

You must know that just now it was not only Yang Yue who thought Yang Yi was dead, almost everyone thought that Yang Yi was dead.

After all, Wang Yuan had summoned the aura of the Holy Book.

But no one could have imagined that things would change so dramatically, that the ancestor of the Wang family actually did not help his own disciples, but accepted Yang Yi as an apprentice, and handed over the rubbing of the "Death Sutra", which was the second on the list, to Yang Yi.

Because manuscripts and rubbings can't be found without looking at the contents, outsiders think that Yang Yi got a rubbing, and they can't imagine that what Yang Yi has in his hand will be a manuscript.

If they knew that it was a manuscript, I am afraid that everyone would be even more shocked.

"Uh, Yue'er, I'm fine!"

Yang Yi gently patted Yang Yue's back and tried to comfort her.

Yang Yue didn't respond to Yang Yi, but just stayed in Yang Yi's arms like this, which made Yang Yi a little emotional, because there were too many people around.

Fortunately, because Yang Yi experienced life and death just now, everyone didn't misunderstand anything, they just thought that Yang Yi and Yang Yue were brother and sister.

After all, the last time Yang Yi forcibly wrote a spiritual book for Yang Yue in the Forgetful Sorrow House, the matter of reducing the bloodshed and vitality of the Seven Orifices for ten years has not faded away, so it is reasonable for Yang Yue to have this kind of appearance.

Xuanling was a little better, although Yang Yi's sudden appearance made her happy, but she controlled her feelings, so in addition to her expression was very excited, she didn't make too eye-catching moves, just looked at Yang Yi silently.

At this moment, Dean Luo also came to Yang Yi.

In fact, if Dean Luo wanted to, he would definitely arrive earlier than Yang Yue.

The reason why he didn't show up just now was to give Yang Yi and Yang Yue some space.

"I didn't expect you to become a disciple of the Death Saint, you must know that the Death Saint has never accepted an apprentice. Dean Luo sighed with emotion.

"Dean!"

"Go back, from today onwards, you don't want to be Mr. Qidao, and have time to study more of the "Death Sutra", the holy book is different from the spiritual book, and having this book is equivalent to having the power of self-preservation. ”

When Dean Luo said this, he asked a few gentlemen to send Yang Yi, Yang Yue, and Xuan Ling back to their mansion.

As for those Wang Yuan's entourage, Yang Yi distributed Wang Yuan's spirit books to them according to the agreement, and then let them leave Luoxue Academy.

Of course, the spiritual books obtained by those followers were all ordinary spiritual books, and those spiritual books that belonged to the exclusive domain of the Wang family, Wang Yuan did not take them out of the ink seal.

So when Wang Yuan died, those spirit books were completely shattered by the power of space along with the shattering of the ink seal.

After Yang Yi left, the students of Luoxue Academy also dispersed.

Although they were also curious about what was going on, they also knew that the matter involving the Sage and the affairs of the Wang family should not be asked by them.