Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 211: The truth [Part 7! 】
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Volume Seven Chapter 211 The Truth [Part 7! 】
Hong Wuliang sat there, watching Wei Wuyan without going back, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but said nothing. Holy church
Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing stood aside, watching all this quietly. Chu Yang thoughtfully, looking at the direction of Wei Wuyan leaving, his eyes were a little complicated.
He is asking himself, if he is in the position of Wei Wuyan, can he kill himself today? After thinking about it for a long time, I also measured it for a long time between killing and not killing. After all, I still decided: Don't kill!
Do not kill today!
To kill today is to forget favours and violate justice, to kill tomorrow is just justice! People, after all, have feelings. From good to bad, it also takes an acceptance process.
Today's incident is too abrupt for Wei Wuyan!
Zi Xieqing's face is covered with killing intent.
"Let him go." Chu Yang said faintly: "Don't kill him. Now in the life of Wei Wuyan, there is only the goal of killing Hong Wuliang in person. If you kill Hong Wuliang now, Wei Wuyan will also live Can't go on. "
Zi Xieqing gritted his teeth: "Too cheap this old dog!"
Hatefully said: "Why did Wei Wuyan let him go? It's ... it's an asshole!"
Chu Yang has been silent for a long time, saying: "Wei Wuyan's thoughts, I understand. Hong Wuliang always has great gratitude to him! Wei Wuyan does not kill him now, leaving him a way of life is tantamount to giving him all and returning it to him later. Take action, it is just revenge that is justified! "
Zi Xieqing sneered: "The feelings of your humans are truly incomprehensible!"
Chu Yang suddenly turned his head: "You humans?"
Zi Xieqing's eyes flickered and he said faintly, "I mean, you humans!"
Chu Yang laughed with a smile: "We humans ... what you say is strange."
But I was thinking: you humans? You humans? Is this ... Zi Xieqing, not human?
"Although I let him go, I can't just let him go like this!" Chu Yang turned his head, looked at Hong Wuliang, and suddenly strode over.
Hong Wuliang asked in panic: "What are you ... what are you going to do?"
Chu Yang slaps up with a slapping hand, and it snaps loudly and loudly: "Isn't anyone slapped?" The backhand is again: "Selfishness to worse than a dog or pig!"
Extend your foot and kick to the ground: "You only need to save one life!"
Kicked and smashed into him, Chu Yang coldly said: "This kick, you can play for your wife! That poor woman, you have been pitted for a lifetime!"
Hong Wuliang screamed terribly, his body twitched, his eyes turned white. The latest chapter of the temple
He was blocked by cultivation base. At this moment, like an ordinary person, the Chu Yang kicks down, making his room smashed! And it brought the power of Nine Tribulations Sword; even though Supreme cultivation base had the power of regeneration, it was powerless to do so.
"Hello ... poison!" Hong Wuliang screamed, looking at Chu Yang fiercely.
"Compared to you, I'm ashamed!" Chu Yang coldly smiled and raised his feet: "Take care, don't die before Wei Wuyan finds you."
Hong Wuliang's face twisted and he looked at him bitterly.
"Look at me again, I dug your eyes and stuck in your asshole, believe it or not?" Chu Yang coldly asked.
Hong Wuliang closed his eyes in haste, and the extreme humiliation made the muscles in the corners of his face tremble.
"Let him go!" Chu Yang lifted his foot and sighed, "I'm so relieved!"
"Go!" Zi Xieqing kicked Hong Wuliang with a severe kick. While unraveling his restriction, he also broke dozens of bones in his body.
Chu Yang mouth corner: This woman has more than me savage ...
Hong Wuliang flew straight out of several hundreds of feet before falling on the rocks, climbing up hard, enduring the pain of broken bones in the whole body, glanced back, and walked forward.
"Why does such a person take Wei Wuyan as a disciple and still cultivate him carefully?" Chu Yang watched Hong Wuliang wonderingly and asked a little puzzled.
Zi Xieqing looked at him in surprise: "Can't you see?"
Chu Yang: "What?"
Zi Xieqing indifferently said: "You can't see it, the guy in your body must be able to see it."
Chu Yang rubbing his nose and grinning bitterly: "Please also advise. The latest chapter of the church"
Zi Xieqing said: "Wei Wuyan has a small amount of purple flame blood in my body. I was surprised at the time, why the purple flame has so little blood can be seen; now I finally understand. Presumably it was taken away by Hong Wuliang.
"Purple Flame Bloodline?" Chu Yang searched in his mind and finally understood: "It turned out to be the Purple Flame Bloodline that doubles the effect of the ice-phase complement!"
"Yes, this is also the best of Hong Wuliang is ice and Qi, but Wei Wuyan as his only disciple has never learned the reason." Zi Xieqing said lightly.
"What a bastard!" Chu Yang screamed angrily, anxious to catch up with him again.
The purple flame bloodline is a special bloodline.
It is the best furnace for Cultivation's cold attributes skill! At regular intervals, some purple flame blood veins are drawn into their own meridians, and the cold nature skill can be neutralized, so there will never be any worries.
That's why Hong Wuliang received Wei Wuyan as a disciple.
Because of the purple blood veins, the higher the cultivation base, the more blood veins are excited, the better the effect!
This is also an important reason why Hong Wuliang's cultivation base has progressed so fast for hundreds of years. This is why Hong Wuliang took good care of Wei Wuyan and taught him so that he can make cultivation base leap forward.
"People ... really so vicious!" Chu Yang took a deep breath.
So, in this life, Wei Wuyan is really a tragedy.
From beginning to end, living in a dark environment and living in a conspiracy, was first used as a furnace Cultivation evil art, and then was used as a tool to collect Purple Crystal. Later, such people killed his wife and killed his son ...
And the most tragic thing is ... for so many thousand years, Wei Wuyan has been living in gratitude to each other! !!
What a sorrow!
The two sighed in unison.
Bringing up Chu Le'er, Zi Xieqing leads the way, and the three of them go all the way.
Blood stained all the way, Wei Wuyan did not stop bleeding this way. Just so vividly extended into the distance.
Went out dozens of miles, and turned a corner.
I spread to a mountain before I saw Wei Wuyan.
This tragedy is a statue standing in front of a grave.
Tomb of beloved wife Er'er and beloved child Little Zhan.
A tombstone, standing alone and desolately.
Wei Wuyan The long standing man does not know how long he has stood at already. He didn't say a word, and looked at the tombstone affectionately.
With guilt, with ashamed and unable to show one's face.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ..." Wei Wuyan strode forward, holding the tombstone in his arms, rubbing it lightly with his face.
As he did when he returned from the mission, he took his wife and son into his arms.
Tears flow down the tombstone.
small On the head of the grave, the weeds swayed in the wind, shaking slightly. It seems that he went home by himself. The child struggled to pounce into his arms, but was gently embraced by his wife and looked at himself tenderly.
"Er'er, I'm so stupid." Wei Wuyan held the tombstone. He unbuttoned his clothes and stuck the tombstone to his chest. Although facing a cold tombstone, it was infinite love.
It seems to be using his chest to warm his wife's cold body.
"I found the enemy ... it's him. It's my master ... it's Hong Wuliang ..." Wei Wuyan said painfully: "Er'er ... Little Zhan, I'm so useless, I'm so pure benzene, you die in In his hand, I still sold his life for more than 600 years ... Over the past 600 years, you watched me kill for him, do you feel sad? Helpless? "
"I have no face to see you, but I miss you."
"I now know that the best day of my life is the three years I have you."
"I regret it, I hate it ... I really miss you! I really miss you miss you guys ..."
Wei Wuyan was holding the tombstone and burst into tears!
Such a man, he was crying hoarsely, screaming silently, holding the cold tombstone, but he seemed to be holding his only warmth in this secular world ...
Autumn wind blew up suddenly, and things like reed flowers floated across the mountain all of a sudden, flying in the air, swaying and falling.
It seems to be the beloved wife underground, who is gently comforting his own man.
Wei Wuyan wept wildly and didn't pay attention to his own image. He shouted loudly: "Cang Heavens!! Why do you treat us so? Why do you treat us whole family!"
The wind is so loud that it's like crying.
After a long time, Wei Wuyan finally stopped, put his face on the tombstone, murmured softly, and said something ...
It's getting dark.
Wei Wuyan finally stood up.
He pulled out the Without Face Sword, and looked at the sword body carefully, with a stern wry smile on his face: "Without Face Sword, I have no face to see ... I have no face to see you ..."
He knelt down: "Let me reunite with you! Please!"
Without Face Sword suddenly is shining.
"Hurry up!" Chu Yang loudly shouted.
Zi Xieqing slaps their hands up, and a deadly lightning-like blast shoots away the Without Face Sword of Wei Wuyan.
Scratching a deep blood groove across your shoulders.
Wei Wuyan turned his head calmly and shook his head lightly: "Useless, you can't stop me today, you can't stop me tomorrow."
Chu Yang flew over and angered, "You don't want revenge?"
Wei Wuyan smiled bitterly: "Revenge ... I didn't want to kill him today, so I don't want to kill him. After all, he was my master, and he used to be as gracious as a mountain to me, like a sea ..."
"Eun is as heavy as a mountain, and affection is as deep as the sea?" Chu Yang sneered: "Do you know why he accepted you as an apprentice?"
"What?" Wei Wuyan frowned.
"Does he take a bowl of blood from you every time?" Zi Xieqing asked.
Wei Wuyan said: "Yes, that's for the cold ... how do you know?"
"Hehe ... you are in the blood of Ziyan, he accepted you as an apprentice, just to drink your blood constantly, and treat you as a furnace ... grace is as heavy as a mountain?" Zi Xieqing said: "He was not willing to let You're dead ... even if you're wounded and bleeding, he's going to have a terrible heartache. "
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