Chapter 938: Headless and Tailless
A small flying boat stopped at the edge of the Immortal City, and Little Wei Yuan boarded the flying boat and set off to return to the Tai Chu Palace.
After the flying boat took off, Little Wei Yuan activated the luck-fishing array that had taken several days to set up, put a small piece of Desolate Realm essence iron into it, then put in a thousand strands of Qingqi human luck, and began to read quietly, waiting to see who would take the bait.
In a desolate mountain at the edge of Qingming, a mountain stone suddenly moved and looked at the flying boat passing over its head. Then the stone exploded, and a divine sense flew out from inside, shooting straight into the firmament.
It was just a cup of tea's time, and several cultivators appeared here, but except for seeing a pile of gravel, they didn't find other clues.
In a certain secret realm, an old man suddenly stirred in his heart and opened his eyes; a middle-aged woman appeared in front of him.
The woman was only a phantom, bowing and saying: "Reporting to Master, Little Wei Yuan has just boarded the flying boat and set off for the Tai Chu Palace mountain gate. It has been confirmed through secret methods that Zhu Yuanjin is still in Qingming and did not go with Little Wei Yuan."
The old man stood up with a thud and said: "Very good! You have made a great contribution this time, and I will take good care of your descendants."
The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she said: "Thank you, Master! Forgive the disciple for not being able to be filial in the future!"
In the blink of an eye, her image had dissipated between heaven and earth, and the old man walked out of the room; a moment later, a flying boat flew out of the secret realm and rushed into the cloud layer.
Little Wei Yuan sat in the upper cabin, watching the scenery flying back outside the window. Suddenly, the flying boat shook violently, and the speed slowed down significantly.
A large flying boat several times larger drilled out of the cloud layer, shooting out beams of sinking sand Dao methods, making the speed of Little Wei Yuan's boat slow down significantly.
Only a middle-aged cultivator and a young cultivator were driving the small flying boat; they were extremely panicked now, desperately driving the flying boat, but it was useless. Under the sinking sand Dao method, the weight of the small flying boat increased several times, and it could only barely float in the air.
The large flying boat shot out several thousand-zhang cables, nailing them onto the small flying boat, and then the cables tightened, and the two boats gradually approached. Little Wei Yuan walked out of the cabin, looked at the red-faced old man flying from the large flying boat, and said loudly: "Senior, are you seeking wealth or life?"
Little Wei Yuan was neither humble nor arrogant, ignoring the dozens of black-clothed killers behind the old man.
The red-faced old man let out a long laugh and said: "Naturally seeking life! By the way, seeking some wealth."
Little Wei Yuan was a bit surprised and said: "Senior is only a mere Master Yu Jing middle-stage; how can you be so confident? Although our side has few people, your subordinates are as good as nothing."
The red-faced old man was furious and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, see how long you can support in my Molten Fire Prison!"
A scene of magma flowing appeared around Little Wei Yuan, the temperature rose straight up, and the small flying boat instantly caught fire!
This Mind-Reflection World of the old man was very special; it was all molten lava and fire pulp, full of killing intent, almost without a shred of vitality or spirituality. Ordinary Dharma bodies, even if they were complete, falling into such a Mind-Reflection World could only support for a few breaths.
If it were before going to the Desolate Realm, Little Wei Yuan might have had to spend some effort to deal with it. But now he had already experienced the Desolate Realm and had received slight recognition from the Desolate Realm heaven and earth; even the sunlight of the Desolate Realm now felt gentle to him, so he naturally wouldn't care about this bit of heat.
Seeing Little Wei Yuan unmoved, the old man waved his sleeves, and all the black-clothed death soldiers jumped up, stepping on the magma fire sea, and killed him.
Little Wei Yuan still stood motionless, looking at the old man calmly, stretched out a finger to him, and hooked it lightly.
The red-faced old man could no longer bear it, waved his sleeves, and added dozens of black-clothed killers, totaling one hundred, holding short swords that could damage the Mind-Reflection World, and surrounded Little Wei Yuan to kill him together. Then a huge magma ball appeared in the air, smashing toward Little Wei Yuan's head!
Little Wei Yuan finally nodded: "This looks a bit like it."
He pointed his finger at the sky, and the magma ball in the air immediately fixed in mid-air, and both sides began to compete in Dao power. The old man desperately applied pressure, but Little Wei Yuan was as firm as a rock, just not moving. The old man, with Master Yu Jing cultivation, actually couldn't suppress Little Wei Yuan in Dao power.
The killers boarded the small flying boat, and suddenly countless seaweeds appeared, with edges as sharp as knives, instantly entangling more than ten black-clothed cultivators and cutting them to death in an instant. The water plants in the fish tank in the cabin disappeared quietly.
Another ten or so cultivators were suddenly covered in frost, standing still, but under the pressure of the magma heat, water and fire forced each other, and in an instant, their Dao Foundations were destroyed. A small tea tree in a flower pot in the cabin also disappeared.
Then there was a fragrance floating, and nearly twenty killers fell silently, dying inexplicably. A row of orchids on the flower stand in the cabin disappeared.
Finally, the surviving killers were suddenly ignited by magma, but there were no wounds on their bodies when they died. In the landscape painting hanging in the cabin, a small red tree disappeared, turning into a bald, delicate young man. ===== CHAPTER 939 =====
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