God has been dead for 300 years

Yuan Wei pushed the teacup and said politely, "So that's what you're capable of."

Yili's face was stiff and cold, "I drank tea, not wine, and I'm sober now, aggressive methods are useless."

Yuan Wei said, "If you are not willing to help me, then go out now and turn right, and don't send me off."

Yili snorted coldly, overturned the exquisite Chengyu table with one palm, and attacked Qiniang while Yuanwei used spiritual power to resist the broken jade.

Kill Qiniang at this moment, and Ge Yi will die at the same time.

He can see what hypocritical request this kid who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth has any more!

If he is smart, he should go back to Ge Yi's yard at this moment, kill the "Xiaobai" double directly, and then he can stuff the dying soul of Ge Yi into the body of the double for nourishment. Although he can't get the complete song Yi, But it can retain a ray of soul that the song thinks is good.

As for the deity who has lost his substitute, the "Wanmin God" has its own jurisdiction, and a cold god will run wild on his territory without saying hello, spying on the news, and killing him a 500-year-old substitute as an example. Will go to war with him for this.

After all, it is a common trick in the fairy world to use the body after the death of a substitute to nourish the soul of others. Some immortals will even change a substitute after 100 years, so as to sell it to those in need in exchange for valuable treasures.

The stand-in is gone, you can practice again, as long as you don't damage the deity...

Qiniang, who was chewing the last portion of the sticky brain inside her skull, opened her eyes wide.

The white starlight in front of me gradually approached, and when it was less than a foot away from the eyeball, the starlight was entangled by Ruoya's silk and satin, and the two forces fought, from the blood-flowing weeds to the door, the white starlight gradually occupied With the upper hand, the two forces fought again and returned to Qiniang.

Qiniang swallowed her last breath.

The corner of his mouth grinned, and he rushed out the door.

Yuanwei's eyes froze, he withdrew his spiritual power to fight against Yili, and transferred out a huge cage that Zhuangzi had prepared a long time ago.

The cage was as big as half a room, and inside and outside it was sealed with Yili's pure astral power, which was enough to frighten Qiniang.

Let her have no way to escape.

Yili saw that the spiritual power that had already been shot was about to explode on Yuan Wei's body, his expression changed, and he hurriedly recalled it.

I was so tired that I vomited blood.

Yuan Wei stood in front of the black iron cage without hesitation, and said, "Father, you can't do anything to me at all, you might as well do what I want, why do you have to be so divided and turned into a soldier?" meet?"

"It's embarrassing."

Yili's face sank like black water, and he spat out a mouthful of ice scum, "You think I'm timid, so I don't want to do what you want?"

"The territory under the jurisdiction of 'Black Hades' is located in the southeast, and it is only one step away from the south of my jurisdiction. If this one step is placed in the west, northwest, or other two adjacent jurisdictions, it will be difficult to reach the sky with one step away. Dare to cross the line."

"It was the first time I dealt with the 'Black Hades' at that time. At first he proposed to exchange me with another treasure. Seeing that I didn't want to give up my love, he didn't say much, and left as usual. On the second day, all of my All the sacred trees with spiritual wisdom have gone to his jurisdiction. Even if I argue with him, there is no way to refute it. It is only because the fairy world stipulates that all things have spirits. When the "God of All Peoples" is in charge, you need to know, and whose jurisdiction the spirits take the initiative to , it will belong to whoever governs the land, and there is no need to argue about it because of some small interests."

"To this day, no one knows why all those sacred trees obeyed him, gave up the merits that have been rooted for thousands of years, and gave birth to a pair of feet to leave their hometown."

Yili took a deep breath, "Such a person who will never give up until he achieves his goal, and will try his best to get what he wants—"Hei Yan Wang" still only belongs to the heart of his junior brother, what do you want? His junior brother is half-lived, have you thought about using your own lives to pay for it?"

Yuan Wei looked even more eager to try, "If there is such a character, I think I will."

Yili read the big words "You are only mediocre" from the face of this unfilial son, and swung his sleeves and cursed, "Zizi is rampant, I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

Under such a stalemate, something seemed to come from Yili's ears.

He was a little stunned at first, and then seemed unsure, took out a blue four-sided ice crystal object, rubbed it for a while, and finally put it down.

He thought for a long time, and said, "Have you given the medicine to Geyi?"

Yuan Wei's eyes lit up, but he didn't rush to ask the question out of time, and replied, "Zi Shi, the 'Pain' soul has left the body, and Ge Yi is sleeping peacefully now."

Yili said again, "If the Dongchuang incident happens..."

Yuan Wei said disdainfully, "It has nothing to do with you, I will bear it all by myself."

Yili turned her face away, "This is my territory and has nothing to do with me? You put it lightly!"

He said so, but in his hand he raised a formation full of majestic spiritual power, which enveloped the entire Zhuangzi.

The clothes of the only person standing were rattling, and Qiniang, who was half squatting on the ground, buried her head in the cage. She was sealed with "wisdom", like a child, holding the dry grass and sobbing in fright, as if she was tired from crying. Then she looked up again, only to see shriveled and rotten corpses walking towards her staggeringly, as if they had come to life.

Their bones were creaking, their hollow eyes were filled with blood and tears, and the corners of their mouths were wide open, as if they were about to split to the back of their heads.

Some intestines were rotten, and countless blood intestines came out from the back, chest, creaking nest, abdomen, etc., and then slowly probed towards Qiniang's cage...

Yuan Wei looked on the sidelines almost gagging, and reconfirmed, "Is your memory segmentation technique really proficient? Wouldn't this kind of encounter stay in Ge Yi's memory?"

Yili said, "The premise is that you let him drink the medicine, not a single drop is left."

Yuan Wei said with a smile, "Naturally, he always listens to me."

Yili twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, and didn't say much, but the expression on her face didn't look like she believed it.

In just one cup of tea time, there were no fewer than dozens of terrified screams in the cage.

Those grotesque and tattered corpses piled on top of each other, almost every one of them wanted to bite the woman in red.

When the last few breaths were left, Yuan Weidao said, "Withdraw your spiritual power."

Inside the cage, the last few rotten corpses were pulled by a puppet thread, quickly retreated outside the cage, and then exploded into pieces in mid-air.

Yili was very puzzled, "You will soon achieve the best body, so what are you going to do?"

Yuan Wei raised his chin, his face seemed to be stained with ink, and he said, "You didn't tell me that the 'Evil Zun' would turn back to the 'Good Zun' when he was seriously injured."

Yuan Wei stepped forward, parted his disheveled hair, and raised the face of the "evil venerable".

Yili was silent for a moment.

It really was carved out of the same mold as the song "Shanzun".

The little pear dimple at the corner of the mouth is too conspicuous.

Yuan Wei took off his overcoat and lightly draped it over the body of "Evil Zun" Ge Yi, patted his hand lightly and said, "I'm coming, don't be afraid."

Those clear black and white eyes looked at him without blinking, like a child.

Yuan Wei suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Suddenly, he saw a sharp wind blowing in front of him, which almost scratched his face.

At the same moment, his body knelt to the side uncontrollably, Yuan Wei turned his head, only to see a pit several feet deep with thick smoke emerging from the place where he was originally.

Yili withdrew her hand and said, "Ghosts are fascinated."

"You should be taught this lesson."

"I'm used to you."

Yuan Wei stood up, patted the blood-stained clothes, approached again, and said, "I like this one, it tastes good enough."

Yili slowly shrunk the cage, leaving only a person the size of a human, and said to Yuan, "Pick it up, let's go."

Yuan Wei seemed to find it quite interesting, while fiddling with the cage, he carefully looked at the grinning "Evil Zun" Song Yi, and coaxed like a baby, "Hey, be careful, it won't hurt in a while, ah, Give you another place to raise it."

Go back to Geyi's yard.

Silence.

The song that should be sleeping sleeps soundly, knowing nothing about what happened to the "evil venerable".

In another room, a puppy was tied to a couch, dozing off with its eyes closed.

Hearing the sound, Yihan opened his eyes, only to see a giant cage smashed at its feet.

Clang--

The "Evil Venerable" inside also raised his head.

Four eyes facing each other.

Yihan blinked, almost thinking he was fooled.

Yuan Wei should love songs very much.

Why is it that Ge Yi's body is full of scars now, but Yuan Wei standing beside him is indifferent?

He took a second look.

Not a song.

To be precise, it wasn't the "good venerable" Song Yi who got along with Yuan Wei day and night.It is very likely that Qiniang, who came to disturb the trouble before, was beaten back to her original form and restored to the same appearance as the song "Shan Zun".

However, what is Yuan Wei's intention in bringing the "Evil Venerable" in front of him?

There is something in him that Yuanwei must obtain...

If he just wanted the dead body of this substitute, then he didn't need to save Xiaobai when he was dying.

The 500-year-old corpse has always been priceless, and people will buy it within an hour after the news is released. During the waiting time, the corpse is hung with a trace of spiritual power, and those who come to buy it are guaranteed to be satisfied with it.

What kind of spells must be operated when the substitute is alive...

Yi Han suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He has always been a good spirit and not a bad spirit.

as predicted--

Yuan Wei held a broken diamond and silver chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain was linked to a golden knife that gleamed coldly.

The blade is one inch long, with teeth on the edges, each tooth mouth is almost as long as a fingernail, very thin and sharp, there are fifty or sixty teeth.The tips of the teeth have an ominous color.

From a distance, the strange blade seems to have grown wings, flapping to incite the greatest evil in the heart of the powerful enemy.

Yihan recognized the knife.

Tooth dry blade.

It is a vicious demon blade that has killed countless lives and has already enlightened its spiritual wisdom.He loves blood and loves to eat fairy meat.

But it has no way to attack the immortals who have ascended to the Immortal Hall.

Over time, it began to covet the substitute of the immortal, and if a substitute of more than 500 years appeared, it would automatically grope for an opportunity.

Its notoriety is not due to its countless kills, but its ruthless means of tossing.

After it stares at the prey, it only stabs the first knife, and the teeth on the blade will fall off automatically, grabbing in from the flesh and blood of the wound, and wandering between the bodies, the poison attached to the blade will make the wounds it passes through Fester, pus, constantly split, expand the wound.

Two hours later, Chikou ran the entire body.

It is extremely patient, and will wait for the whole body to ferment and be tortured by poison.

After a whole day and night, it gorged, grinded its teeth, and gnawed away every piece of festering flesh of the immortal substitute.

Only bones of the dead remain.