Chapter 392: Moving to the Immortal Realm

"No, no," Mu Qingyuan smiled and waved his hand again and again, "Mr. Wei, you are afraid that I will regret it in the future, but I don't know that I am even more afraid of you regretting it in my heart!"

Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed and said, "Okay, none of us should regret it." This time, I took advantage of you, and if you need anything in the future, just come to me. As he spoke, he looked at the young witch priest, "Butu, where is Moba? After not seeing Moba again in so many years, Wei couldn't wait to meet his old friend.

Under the leadership of Butu, Wei Jingzhen soon met Moba at the largest spire, but at this time, Moba was already an old man in his last years.

Shriveled skin, thin body, deep-set eye sockets...... Today's Moba, like the old sacrifice of the past, although he has the power to compete with the ** Demon God, in the end he is still no match for the ruthless time, and he has become more and more old and weak with the passage of time.

Seeing Butu walk into the spire with a familiar man, Moba stood up tremblingly and looked at the visitor with a look of surprise.

"Moba, ...... you" Wei couldn't believe that the shriveled and thin old man in front of him could be the strong and burly young man he had been.

"Are you...... Wei was stunned?" Moba's cloudy eyes flashed a look of surprise, and his slightly stiff body stiffened hard, "You guy...... Why haven't you come back for so long?"

"Haven't I come back?" there was a hint of sadness in Wei's stunned tone, "Moba, I didn't expect you to age so quickly...... Back then, you, me, and Liu Rushui were all just young people in their early twenties......"

"Time is not forgiving...... "Moba sighed, "It's a pity that Liu Rushui failed to ascend to the upper realm after all, and I was able to borrow the 'Ancestral Witch Source Power', so I lived for many more years." Wei Jingjing, do you think anyone can be like you?" Moba's tone was full of envy, compared to Wei Jingzhen's eternal youth, his aging body seemed so weak and weak.

Facing Moba's gaze, Wei Jingzhen suddenly asked very seriously, "Moba, are you ...... Can you escape your own primordial spirit?" "Yuanshen is the core thing that resides in Yuanying, and it is a unique energy that contains all the memories of a person's life, if Yuanying is the second life of a cultivator, then Yuanshen is eternal life, of course, the premise is that the Yuanshen who escapes from the body does not suffer any harm.

Moba sighed and shook his head, "Wei Zhen, I'm not a cultivator, and all of my power comes from the 'Ancestral Witch Source Power'. Escape from the Genshin ...... This one...... I can't. ”

Wei sighed regretfully, "Then there is no way...... I originally planned to refine a shell for you, so that your Yuan Shen can lodge in its ......" Wei Zhen thought for a moment, took out a top-grade Yuan Spirit Stone from his storage ring, and handed it to Moba's dry palm, "Moba, I can feel that your vitality is slowly draining. This top-grade Yuan Spirit Stone comes from the Immortal Realm, and it contains a much richer Immortal Spirit Qi than the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, you can see if you can absorb it and make up for your gradual loss of vitality......"

Gazing at the Yuan Spirit Stone in his hand with a cloudy gaze, Moba suddenly felt a burst of heartfelt joy, because he had already felt that the weak arm he was holding the Yuan Spirit Stone was actually full of strength again.

"This ...... This stone ...... It's amazing!" Moba clearly felt that a few faint wisps of aura were slowly oozing out of this azure stone, constantly washing and improving his body, although the process was quite slow, and he could not cast any magic tricks to speed up the absorption of fairy qi, but it was undeniable that as long as there was a large amount of fairy qi, his body would definitely be able to rejuvenate and rejuvenate his vitality.

"Great!Moba, this fairy qi really works for you!" Wei was excited, "Moba, why don't you ...... I will teach you the techniques of cultivating the witch sect, and I will also take you to the fairy world. There are endless immortal qi in the immortal realm, which is the most suitable for your body cultivation!Moba, what do you think?"

"Cultivating with you?" Moba was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wei Jingzhen to make such a request to himself.

"Well, follow me. Wei nodded solemnly, "The Wu Clan now has a map, and you can completely unload the heavy responsibility of the Great Sacrifice." You follow me, and we will go to the fairy world together. I will open a sect in the Immortal Realm and reserve an elder seat for you......"

"I promise you. Before Wei Jingzhen finished speaking, Moba not only readily agreed, but also put forward his own request, "Wei Jingzhen, you are going to the fairy world, can you bring all the clansmen here?" I am worried that this human world is no longer very safe." ”

"No problem! I asked Butu to send an order down and tell the people to tidy up their things and leave immediately. ”

Moba was stunned, "So fast?"

Wei smiled and said, "Hurry, I've been waiting for fifty years. As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the spire, leaving only a sentence behind him, "Moba, I will arrange a teleportation formation outside, you guys hurry up and come to my Yangxing Mountain through the formation." ”

For the arrangement of the teleportation formation, the previous Wei Jingzhen also had to use the immortal qi of the Yuan Spirit Stone, but since he comprehended the origin of the "Hao" of heaven and earth, the current Wei Jingzhen is completely able to arrange a teleportation formation in the space that is more than ten zhang wide and tens of millions of miles away at a time with only a little heaven and earth aura.

Beside the bonfire of the tribe, Wei Jingzhen just waved his right hand, and a formation pattern as wide as ten zhang appeared in the air. The formation flashed with blue light and slowly descended to the ground, covering the ground in a radius of ten zhang.

Seeing the formation pattern on the ground, the young High Priest Butu curiously asked Mu Qingyuan beside him, "Qingyuan, do you know this pattern that Elder Wei made...... What is it for?"

Mu Qingyuan, who was next to him, frowned, and guessed in a low voice: "Butu, this seems to be a formation, but it's too profound, and I can't understand it." ”

Listening to these two small conversations, Wei couldn't help but smile. It took him nearly three hundred years to calculate the "eleventh yuan" and comprehend the other two origins other than the source of heaven and earth.

After arranging the formation, Wei Jingzhen walked to Butu and Mu Qingyuan's side, "Butu, your teacher plans to let all the clansmen go to the fairy realm with me, you gather the clansmen in the tribe, as long as you walk into this formation, you can go to my Yangxing Mountain." When you all arrive at Yangxing Mountain, we will set off for the fairy world. Saying that, he said to Mu Qingyuan again, "Qingyuan, let's go to Yangxing Mountain and wait for them first." ”

"Hmm. Mu Qingyuan nodded, he also wanted to try the power of this teleportation formation.

At that moment, Wei Jingzhen took Mu Qingyuan and walked into the teleportation formation, only to see a light light light up, and the figures of the two had disappeared into the space of the formation.

"This formation...... It's amazing!" The young High Priest Butu stared at the teleportation formation on the ground with a blue light in a daze, and after a while he came back to his senses and even summoned the clansmen in the tribe.

Wei Jingzhen took Mu Qingyuan back to Yangxing Mountain, introduced Mu Qingyuan to everyone on Yangxing Mountain, and told the Wu tribe about it, and then entered the refining room alone, taking advantage of this time to refine the space immortal weapons of the transportation class.

Two hours later, nearly 100 remnants of the Wu tribe, under the leadership of Moba and Butu, left the Southern Wilderness Jungle where they had lived for countless years, and all came to Yangxing Mountain through the teleportation formation left by Wei Jingjing. Yangxing Mountain became lively all of a sudden, and the brothers of the "Spirit Servant Palace" and the Wu tribe were all looking at each other curiously.

After a while, Wei walked out of the refining room with a smile on his face, holding a delicate and elegant seven-story pagoda in his hand.

Seeing Wei stunned out, everyone calmed down, and their eyes were all on the pagoda in his hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Immortal Realm is a wonderful place," Wei said with a smile as he looked at all the Wu clansmen, "and when you get there, you will start your new life under the guidance of Butu." As he spoke, he gently sacrificed the pagoda-shaped immortal weapon in his hand. The pagoda swelled rapidly above the top of the mountain, and finally became a majestic seven-story tower, standing firmly on Yangxing Mountain.

Seeing this miraculous method, the clansmen of the Wu tribe were all surprised, and their eyes looked at Wei with a look of fear and admiration.

"Butu, let them all go to the tower. After saying to Butu, Wei was stunned and then said to Feng Fu, "Toma'er, when all the people of the Wu clan enter the tower, you will take your brother to follow." There are also Silver Armor, Uncle Shui, and Uncle Fire...... Wang Tian, Lulu, you all go in. ”

"Brother, what about me?" Feng Erlian asked as he walked up to Wei Jingzhen's side.

"You?" Wei smirked, "Of course you're in my arms! As he spoke, he gently hugged the wind. But this time, Feng'er didn't throw herself into her arms, but avoided it with a red face. Even if he was already a person, but under the gaze of so many people, Feng'er didn't dare to sting Wei in public.

Women, sometimes that's weird. When the hazy love becomes clear with the last line of defense being pierced, even a woman who dares to love and hate will gradually become reserved.

Wei Zhen smiled lightly and walked towards Mu Qingyuan, "Qingyuan, you can go in too." ”

Mu Qingyuan nodded, and walked into the tower behind everyone.

After everyone entered the tower, Wei Jingzhen recited the magic trick, and the tower changed back to the size of a palm and fell into Wei Jingjing's palm. On Yangxing Mountain, which was originally still bustling, only Wei Jingzhen and Feng'er were left in an instant.

Feng'er looked at the seven-story pagoda in surprise and asked in surprise: "Brother, your immortal weapon is so powerful, so many people, they are all loaded in at once." ”

Wei Zhen smiled slightly, and pinched Feng'er's small nose dotingly, "This is called the 'Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda', which can not only hide people, but also a very powerful magic weapon, however, due to the hasty refining time, it is still only a top-grade immortal weapon, and when I have time in the future, I will upgrade it to a top-grade immortal weapon." ”

Wei said in shock, holding the Linglong Pagoda with his left hand, holding Feng'er's waist with his right hand, and taking a gentle step, directly breaking through the space and disappearing into the human world.

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