Lu Wei is the body of the soul, and his body is as light as nothing. Nothing in the world can harm him, including the menacing hurricane in front of him.

After thinking for a while, he followed Zhenxuan and entered the tornado.

The tornado was always moving forward, shredding all the houses it passed through to pieces, and sweeping the people, animals and poultry it encountered into the air.

However, when Zhenxuan rushed into the eye of the wind, his power suddenly released, resisting the wind, and the tornado just rotated in place, unable to advance half an inch.

The place where the wind is the strongest, the strongest, and most destructive is the outer wall of the tornado, and it is invincible wherever it passes; The hair around the waist has never been brushed half a bit.

In this calm, huge eye of the wind, according to the position of the Eight Diagrams of the Nine Palaces, there are nine red apes sitting cross-legged in mid-air like human monks. Outside, black and purple evil spirits are lingering and rising all over the body, which is not good at first glance.

During the 200 years that Lu Wei spent with Zhenxuan on the top of the snow-capped mountains, because of the monotonous life in daily life, many books relieved boredom. Among them was "Wu Yu Jing", which was devoted to telling about the world's spirits, monsters, strange people and strange things. .

The red ape here has been described in the "Bu Yu Jing". It is called "Evil Wind Ape". Taoism and mana.

It is really rare in the world that nine wind apes go together to create a huge wind tornado.

No wonder the small and medium-sized tornadoes that usually appear in the Jiangbei area in summer will appear strangely in spring, and the scale is still so huge.

Lu Wei disappeared and stood silently in the eye of the formation. Neither Zhenxuan nor the nine wind monkeys noticed him, and a fierce fight started between them.

Zhenxuan is a half-step flying fairy, and the nine wind apes are not weak. Among them, the lowest cultivation level is also at the Nascent Soul stage, and the highest one has reached the Fusion stage, and the number is dominant. The fight was evenly divided.

Lu Wei stood by and watched the battle. From time to time, Feng Yuan passed through his illusory body. He didn't feel much, and his eyes never left Zhenxuan.

It hasn't been seen for a hundred years, Zhenxuan seems to have not changed, but has changed a lot.

His demeanor is no longer cold and lofty, like a piece of rough jade that has been polished by time and experience to be gentle and introverted, returning to simplicity; Have made any defense against oneself.

It's like a sharp sword that is too rigid, regardless of whether you are in danger of being broken, but also wants to kill all the evil spirits in this world, and move forward without hesitation.

It turns out that the mark of the fallen devil can disappear due to good deeds... Lu Wei guessed in his heart.

Does this mean that Zhenxuan still has the possibility of becoming a feather and ascending in the future?

Before Lu Wei could think about anything, he saw Zhenxuan beheading a wind ape and being attacked by three wind apes in the back.

The fingers and claws of the three wind monkeys were probably tempered by different techniques, and they are comparable to magic weapons.Most of Zhenxuan's black robe and inner garment were ripped off, and the skin on Huai Shuang Saixue's back was also scratched. The wound was extremely deep and long. Although there was not much blood flowed out, the white spine was visible. The bright red open wound loomed.

Zhenxuan's body trembled slightly, obviously in great pain, but Yushan's snowy face did not reveal the slightest pain, he turned around and turned back, and once again desperately attacked the three wind apes who were sneaking up on him.

At this moment, Lu Wei discovered that Zhenxuan actually came with old injuries to fight the nine wind apes.

Zhenxuan's chest was not attacked by Feng Yuan, but between the torn robes, several cyan palm prints could be seen stacked on his chest.You must know that Zhenxuan's body is comparable to a defensive magical weapon, leaving such marks on his body without healing must be an extremely serious injury.

According to what Zhenxuan has done in these years, he will suffer such an injury, presumably either to save people or to eliminate harm.

Lu Wei gasped, no matter what, he couldn't let Zhenxuan die here today.

Firstly, the mark of the fallen demon between Zhenxuan's eyebrows has disappeared, and it is very likely that he will become the target of his mission again; secondly, Zhenxuan has been with him for many years. It is equivalent to ignore Zhenxuan who is looking for death.

Lu Wei stretched out his hand to call out Haotian Huanpei, and a song "Battle to the Heavens" flowed out from his fingertips.

When the qin music played, a dozen or so generals riding flying horses and wearing golden armor suddenly appeared in the eye of the wind, armed with sharp soldiers, and rushed towards the wind apes with a shout.

When the first note of the qin music sounded, Zhenxuan froze in place, then quickly turned his head and looked in the direction where the qin sound came from.

I saw that there was no one there, and the Haotian ring, which was as crystal clear as the dew in the grass, was glowing all over the body, suspended in the mid-air, and the seven strings vibrated, playing a sonorous sound.

"Lu Wei..." Zhen Xuan murmured to himself first, his expression full of disbelief, and then shouted loudly, "Lu Wei! Is it you?!"

The master of the Haotian ring, there is no one else except Lu Wei.

In order to save him back then, Lu Wei died in the Nine Heavens Immortal Ting's soul-killing formation. Zhenxuan thought that the Haotian Ring Pendant was destroyed by Thunder along with its owner. Who would expect to see it today, here and now?

But he ate Lu Wei's flesh and blood back then, and was connected with him, so why couldn't he sense Lu Wei?

No, no... Then, who is A Yin?

For a moment, Zhenxuan felt like a thunderbolt, and his mind was in chaos.

Seeing this, Lu Wei knew that the situation was hidden from him, so he simply showed his appearance and said to Zhenxuan, "I will talk about the matter between us later, Taoist priest, get rid of the evil, what are you waiting for?"

When Zhenxuan saw Lu Wei's appearance and heard Lu Wei calling "Taoist", tears filled his eyes.

He wanted to fall into Lu Wei's generous and solid arms, and confide to his lover his pain and sorrow over the years; he also wanted to grab Lu Wei's lapel and question why his lover had left him for so many years, regardless of him.

However, he turned around in the end, clenched the long sword in his hand, and with the help of the golden armored generals, the sword pointed directly at the red wind apes.

Before, Zhenxuan's sword intent was completely overwhelmed, with the feeling of disregarding life and death; but now, his sword intent has become flexible and changeable, and he no longer uses those moves that hurt both sides. Lively and pleasing to the eye.

The cultivator's sword intent comes from the heart, and Zhenxuan has been depressed since then because of what happened to Wang Lang a hundred years ago, and he often bows to himself.

Wang Lang was ordinary and came from a humble background. He was full of remorse and guilt towards Wang Lang, so he cared for and helped the humble ordinary people, did good deeds everywhere, and took it as his duty to save all people in the world from suffering.

Zhenxuan has always had the will to die all these years, but he was rescued by Lu Wei in exchange for his life. Wang Lang's wish before his death was to let him live well. Give up this life easily.

So I can only save people from water and fire time and time again, while slaying demons and demons, risking life and forgetting death, looking for the possibility of liberation.

But now that Zhenxuan and Lu Wei meet again, naturally the desire to die is completely gone, and hope for new life sprouts.

Lu Wei and Zhenxuan, one played the piano to control the field, and the other killed the enemy with a sword, and quickly killed all the red apes in the eye of the wind.

When the last wind monkey fell down with a whine, the tornado stopped spinning. Numerous fragments of houses and trees, wrapped in the corpses of humans, animals and poultry, fell in all directions from the sky close to the clouds, just like the rain of a nightmare.

In the center of this nightmare rain, Zhenxuan turned around, with complex emotions colliding and agitating in his eyes, and looked at Lu Wei two by two.

Lu Wei put away the Haotian ring pendant, and nodded towards Zhenxuan: "Don't come here without any harm, Taoist priest."

Zhenxuan walked up to Lu Wei, opened his mouth, and wanted to say a thousand words to Lu Wei, and wanted to ask Lu Wei, but before he could make any sound, he saw a sudden Large swathes of dark clouds surged in, and they were menacing.

Lu Wei saw it, and said to Zhenxuan: "It seems that the situation here is not good, and I'm afraid I won't be able to handle anything else. Daoist, let's go first."

Zhenxuan had just killed the nine-headed wind ape with his wounds, and he felt concerned again, no longer fearing life and death, so he also said: "Let's go."

Zhenxuan is a half-step flying fairy, and Lu Wei is a soul body. When the two of them thought about it, they left thousands of miles behind in an instant, trying to avoid those dark clouds.

However, even though they walked tens of thousands of miles, the dark clouds were still chasing after them, and they were getting thicker and thicker, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, with five-colored thunder faintly appearing in it.

At this time, the two came to an uninhabited barren mountain. Zhenxuan stopped and smiled bitterly at Lu Wei: "It seems that we can't avoid it."

At the same time, Zhenxuan also understood what those dark clouds are: "That's my robbery cloud."

"Master Dao, your realm is already in the Mahayana period." After thinking about it, Lu Wei hesitated, "Could it be... the ascension of Jieyun."

"Yes." Zhenxuan lowered his slender eyelashes and smiled wryly, "Ascension is not easy, if I can't survive this calamity, I will die and my soul will fly away."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Wei, gritted his teeth and said, "That's not bad, it can let you feel so cruel and short-lived, what kind of mood I have been in for more than a hundred years."

After running away, Zhenxuan has found that Lu Wei is the body of the soul. He knows that Lu Wei has indeed died a hundred years ago, but he still has a heart for him for not coming to find him for a long time, which made him suffer so far.

"Daoist, no matter how difficult this catastrophe is, I hope you can survive it." Lu Wei did not dodge or avoid it, and went straight to Zhenxuan's gaze, "Otherwise, I will forget about it in the fastest time." Became the Daoist priest and made a new love."

"I will definitely not suffer for the Taoist priest, nor will I be sad, nor will I shed half a tear."

Zhenxuan was furious when he heard the words, but saw that Lu Wei had turned around and left the range of the hundred miles of dark clouds in an instant.

But he didn't go far, just stood on the periphery, waiting silently.

"Lu Wei, you really are a bastard." Zhenxuan was in the center of Jieyun, looking at the tall figure standing in the distance, cursing in a low voice with tears and laughter.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling lightning that had been brewing in the dark clouds for a long time struck Zhenxuan head-on with the force of wind and thunder.

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu: If you, Daoist, die after a catastrophe, I will find a new love to sleep with you, beat your child, and spend your inheritance...

Zhenxuan: ... (shaking with anger)

Wait, it looks like you two don't have kids yet.

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