Chapter 283: A Better Ending (Part 1)

Just as the situation was about to get out of control, a halo suddenly fell from the void, just right to fit on the part that had raised the banner of rebellion.

This halo carried the great power of subduing demons and demons, and had the power to suppress the Primordial Spirit and confuse the mind. Being trapped by this halo, the innate wisdom that the part had just awakened disappeared, and the immortal technique it had just learned was completely forgotten.

Wei Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then remembered one thing: the magic power aura contained in this halo just now was quite familiar, having faced it constantly for the past ten years; it was exactly the Senior Sister's means.

She... saw everything?

For a moment, Wei Yuan just wanted to hit his head on Jade Mountain and die. But there was a weak voice in the bottom of his heart stubbornly saying: "What's the big deal, it's not like she hasn't seen it before... not just once..."

Fortunately, that voice was finally suppressed. Wei Yuan took a deep breath, feeling that he wasn't as nervous as he was now even when facing the Shaman tribe's army of more than a hundred thousand. The misfortune in the fortune was that it was fortunately the Senior Sister; if it were the Master...

At this time, Wei Yuan only had to wait for the spirituality of all parts of the body to subside before he could regain control of his body. This process still needed a little time, so Wei Yuan planned to take stock of the harvest.

He raised his head and saw the girl.

At this time, the girl stood with her back to Wei Yuan, standing still, as if nothing had happened. But after absorbing all of Wei Yuan's Qi Luck from outside the sky, her body had some rich details, and now she was more like a person, rather than a statue.

Unlike other faceless warriors, the 'Dao Foundation Yin Yang' had no clothing to cover her body. Before, except for her face, her whole body was like one, but after being activated this time, she had more details after all.

Details are demons.

Wei Yuan walked with his hands behind his back, walking around casually, and walked to the front of the girl.

Then Wei Yuan thought thoughtfully, if she were to move again in the future, she would probably have to prepare some clothing. But unless it was a moment of life and death, Wei Yuan would never dare to let her see the light; if this were discovered by the Shaman tribe, it would be a disaster.

And for the 'Dao Foundation Yin Yang' to move once, it consumed eighteen strands of advanced Qi Luck from outside the sky in one breath, and it still wasn't enough. Wei Yuan vaguely felt that for her to swing that sword that amazed Heaven and Earth and time, the Qi Luck used was probably far more than eighteen strands, and the rest was probably borrowed from the shadow in the moon.

Such an expensive sword, Wei Yuan felt heartache, feeling that his own life was not worth such a big mobilization.

Wei Yuan didn't stop his footsteps, walked past the front of the girl, and circled to the side of the Red Lotus Honglian Puti. At this time, the area around the Honglian Puti tree was all delicate fertile soil, and approaching it made his mind clear, and his thoughts suddenly became transparent.

Wei Yuan suddenly remembered, the 'Dao Foundation Yin Yang' was now his own, why was he still peeking? Why couldn't he look openly, look back and forth?

But then again, Yin Yang was worthy of being the world's top; just in terms of appearance, it was not inferior to the Yuan Consort.

Wei Yuan immediately found that he was thinking about some messy things again. It seemed that the poison of the rebel outside was not shallow, and it remained to be further cleared.

At this time, in another small world, Seeing Ji Liuli and Zhang Sheng stood side by side. The smile on Seeing Ji Liuli's face was very strange, and she kept shaking a halo with her fingertips, exactly the same as the one that trapped Wei Yuan.

Seeing Ji Liuli praised: "To have such thoughts even after being injured like that, it's really young..."

Zhang Sheng stood with his hands behind his back and suddenly said: "The disciple has grown up."

At this moment, Zhang Sheng's figure was actually a bit desolate and lonely.

Seeing Ji Liuli said: "Isn't it just right that he has grown up..."

Before she finished speaking, a crack suddenly appeared in the void beside her, and then infinite sword light sprayed out, and Feng Tingyu jumped out of the crack. She saw Seeing Ji Liuli and Zhang Sheng, greeted them, then distinguished the direction, and raised her eight-foot long knife again.

Zhang Sheng's face changed slightly. This knife was powerful enough to split the void. If it fell, the direction was exactly towards the small world where Wei Yuan was. Feng Tingyu slashed the void and was about to drill into it. But a perfect hand appeared behind her, grabbed her neck, and lifted her up.

Feng Tingyu kicked her legs in the air several times, but she was still in place, and the void crack in front had closed.

Zhang Sheng let go, and Feng Tingyu landed.

She turned around and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing? I'm going to save Wei Yuan!"

Seeing Ji Liuli suppressed her smile and said seriously: "You went the wrong way, that place is not suitable for children to go now."

Feng Tingyu looked at Zhang Sheng, then at Seeing Ji Liuli, seeming to understand something. But she was obviously unwilling, stared at Seeing Ji Liuli, did a few chest expansion exercises, and then said: "Except for being young, everything else is not small. Pay attention to your words next time!"

Seeing Ji Liuli's smile froze on her face.

Feng Tingyu slashed with her long knife, split the void, and went to another small world.

Seeing Ji Liuli's face was gloomy, and she suddenly said: "This girl is harboring evil intentions, we must be careful. Hmph! Don't let me catch an opportunity, otherwise I must teach her a lesson on behalf of her ancestor!"

Zhang Sheng still stood with his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "What bad intentions can a disciple of the Ming Wang Palace have?"

At this time, Wei Yuan finally returned to his body, feeling exceptionally intimate, with a feeling of reunion after a long separation. The only thing that wasn't very good was the cold air in the lower body, which was the sequelae left by that halo. This cold air was refreshing, but it also made the rebel unable to stand up, not suitable for meeting the Yuan Consort again.

!.

The cold air was continuous, and I didn't know when it would dissipate.

The wounds on Wei Yuan's body had generally closed, and no abnormalities could be seen from the outside, but the inside of the body was still very lively. After the spirituality of various parts subsided, some fragments inevitably ran to the wrong place. Some had already grown in the wrong position.

So those that grew wrong had to pull themselves off their current position and return to their original position.

Others clearly grew in the wrong position, but refused to admit it and wouldn't return to their own territory. So the blood was not polite, directly killing those fragments and discharging them as waste to the organs they should go to.

Inside Wei Yuan's body, it was like countless ants crawling and biting, itchy and painful, indescribably uncomfortable.

Only then did Wei Yuan have time to recall the battle just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. That cloth-clothed swordsman's Dharma Form was only a little short of perfection, and he abandoned the secondary and gathered the essence into one sword, which was extremely powerful, more terrifying than many perfect Dharma Forms.

The 'Ten Thousand Generations, Thousand Autumns Sword' in his hands had already returned to simplicity. Let alone Dao Foundation cultivators, even ordinary Dharma Forms would likely not be able to take a single sword under his sword, and would have to fall in three swords.

Such a person, almost a predetermined True Lord, how could he be abandoned in this Cave Heaven fragment? Although the cloth-clothed swordsman's state was a bit strange, not looking like he had intelligence. But even if he was just a formation spirit, he was a priceless treasure, and it was absolutely impossible to be thrown into the Cave Heaven fragment.

Wei Yuan looked over and saw the giant sword still inserted in the white jade square, and the dismantled sword hilt was beside it. He walked over, but only took two steps, and had to stop. At this time, Wei Yuan was missing a few sections of intestines in his abdomen, which had not been fully connected, and they were torn open again when he moved.

Holding his lower abdomen, Wei Yuan moved slowly to the side of the giant sword. At this time, the giant sword blade was dim and lusterless, the sharpness was not obvious, and it didn't open the edge at all.

But the scene of the cloth-clothed swordsman flicking the sword with his finger and shaking off countless flying swords was still engraved in Wei Yuan's mind, so he learned the cloth-clothed swordsman's appearance and also flicked the sword body with his finger, but there was no sound at all.

Wei Yuan snorted, pretending nothing happened, picked up the sword hilt, and checked it carefully.

The sword hilt was based on wood, wrapped with unknown spirit beast tendons, touching it rough and hard, as if holding a rock. Wei Yuan's spiritual sense probed into the sword hilt and entered a space that was vast and boundless, where the cloth-clothed swordsman stood with the sword, and said to Wei Yuan: "... You finally came."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 284 =====