Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

boom!

A heavy muffled sound made the celebrities from all walks of life in the Governor's Mansion feel their hearts trembling, as if something ominous had happened.

Business celebrities toasting with glasses; old college professors taking time off to pick up food; former senior officials of the Golden Deer Hall who were drunk and started talking nonsense... Everyone's movements froze on the spot, and then they looked at the source of the sound.

Hu Shang, the current actual manager of Bolan Village, came to the scene instead of Yu Wannian, a wealthy businessman from Rongcheng. A red jade pendant around her waist suddenly exploded, and fine powder fell down, as if there was a thin rain of blood. .

Hu Shang nodded in embarrassment to the celebrities around her and apologized: "Sorry, sorry! The magic weapon has been neglected in daily maintenance and cannot withstand the nobility of this place."

Han Guming glanced at the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs aside from the corner of his eye without comment.

And the steward did not disappoint. She put down the wine on her lips, glanced at the shattered jade pendant, and chuckled: "It's true that he is a little neglected, no wonder he can't come in person."

The two sentences before and after clearly seemed to be talking about two things. Some people felt like they were covered in clouds and fog, while others were thoughtful. Some even changed their expressions and wanted to set off the magic talisman on the spot and send the secret message to the Governor's Mansion. Outside.

Hu Shang undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

The jade pendant around her waist was given to her by Yu Wannian personally when she was promoted to be the manager of Bolan Village a few years ago. The function of the magic weapon is very simple. It serves as an extension of Yu Wanyan's perception and records what Hu Shang sees and hears. On many occasions, although Yu Wannian could not come in person and had Hu Shang attend on his behalf, he still had to witness the relevant information in person.

In fact, during these years as the actual manager, Hu Shang would consciously wear this jade pendant on every important occasion without the boss's special instructions to show his loyalty.

But at this moment, the jade pendant was shattered around her waist... The ruby ​​​​is an extension of Yu Wannian's perception, and it is also a symbol of his existence. The meaning of the ruby ​​​​crushing is simply unimaginable!

For a moment, Hu Shang's face turned slightly pale. It was only thanks to decades of experience in the city that he continued to put a smile on his face and said: "Master Manager..."

However, Mo Yu took the first step and picked up the wine glass: "The development of Rongcheng is a strategic matter that the Lord of the Kingdom attaches most importance to these days. As long as Bolan Village abides by its duties and fulfills its responsibilities, you will have your share of the benefits of the development. ”

After being toasted by the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Hu Shang quickly put aside all his thoughts, held up the wine glass respectfully and said: "I will work hard to the death!"

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched slightly: "Well, I remember it."

Han Guming never said a word, as if he had no interest in the crushing of ruby ​​​​and its symbolic meaning.

It wasn't until a maid passed a secret message into his ears that he finally frowned slightly.

After a while, he stood up and apologized to the guests at the same table: "I'm sorry, I have something important to do and need to leave for a while."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone else's reaction, the old man swept his sleeves, his body was swept into the sleeves like a whirlpool, and then disappeared without a trace.

——

At the same time, a smelly sea of ​​blood was rising in the underground chamber of Muyu Tower.

The flesh-and-blood monster that once occupied the center of the spiritual chamber has turned into an overwhelming thick blood, rushing towards all sides. The dirty blood washed all the way to the edge of the spiritual chamber before barely stopping its momentum, and piled up into layers of black mud.

He Xiaojun, Bai Jinxian... and the old professors who fled in a hurry, stood close to the wall of the tomb room, all of them were horrified.

Right in front of them, Yu Xiaobo, who had almost regained a new life from the deformed flesh mountain, suddenly turned into an extremely powerful flesh and blood bomb. Yu Wannian, who was closest to him, was the first to bear the brunt and was exploded on the spot. Swallowed by blood, the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the air was filled with the stench of carrion, and people could not even detect the traces of its existence for more than ten thousand years.

Time passed bit by bit, but everything in the tomb seemed to be still.

No one dared to move or utter a word.

The next moment, a crisp sound was heard, coming from the middle of the chamber, causing time to resume its flow.

Han Xingyan suddenly appeared here. Where he landed, the blood seemed to be pushed away by invisible repulsion, revealing the original floor of the spiritual chamber.

And a body that was submerged in plasma, with only half of its body remaining.

It belongs to the remains of more than 10,000 years old.

At this time, Yu Wan Nian had all his limbs broken off, his chest and abdomen were cracked, and he looked miserable. Han Xingyan's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, showed a strong look of wavering.

"...the rest formation."

A trembling voice came faintly from her throat.

Several Jindan professors vaguely heard it, but no one dared to act rashly.

"Breathing Formation."

Han Xingyan repeated, looking around.

Professor Lang and others looked at each other in confusion, and then they all looked at Professor Meng, who was in the final stage of his injury, but still did not dare to move.

"Activate the breath formation!"

Han Xingyan finally roared out, but the old professors still looked embarrassed. Professor Lang cupped his hands and said: "Master, the formation has been contaminated by desolate poison, don't act rashly..."

"Ridiculous!" Han Xingyan gritted his teeth and raised the hem of his clothes. Without the cooperation of anyone present, he used his own power to swing the breathing array, causing drizzle to fall again outside Muyu Tower.

The drizzle immediately turned into a surging breath, nourishing Yu Wannian's broken body. Perhaps because he was the head of a wealthy family and was nourished by the treasures of heaven and earth all year round, Yu Wannian's body retained extremely high vitality. Formation infusion, all kinds of fatal injuries began to heal quickly.

The broken parts of the limbs, the gaps in the chest and abdomen, and even the missing internal organs in the body, all recovered at an astonishing speed.

But Han Xingyan's face became more and more ugly.

Only the flesh was healed... She could not sense the location of Yu Wannian's soul at all.

In addition, the load of supporting the life formation with one person's strength was far beyond her limit. At this time, her golden elixir and soul had already shown signs of cracking.

But she had no intention of stopping at all.

The next moment, Han Xingyan's eyes suddenly blurred, and an old man in ancient costumes appeared in front of her.

In an instant, the pressure from the life formation disappeared.

For Han Xingyan, who was only one step away from the Nascent Soul, the pressure was too heavy, but in the hands of a genuine Nascent Soul, it seemed to be non-existent.

Han Guming drove the formation of Muyu Tower lightly, and healed the wounds on Yu Wannian's body at a faster speed, and even the broken limbs began to extract new bones and muscles from the broken parts.

This gave Han Xingyan hope, and his red pupils shrank, revealing a glimmer of hope.

Han Guming said, "He is just an empty shell, and his soul is torn into pieces. Even if we ask the people of the Netherworld to come, they will be powerless to save him, unless..."

Han Xingyan was stunned.

Han Guming did not continue. He looked at Yu Wannian, who seemed to be sleeping but would never wake up, with his old red eyes, and sighed, "I warned you a long time ago, but you refused to listen."

Then, he slowly turned his gaze to Han Xingyan.

"What about you? Are you willing to listen to me?"

There should be more in the evening