On Wanli River Mountain, stones have been piled up next to Yushan Mountain, but Wei Yuan has not yet decided whether to hold a tripod or a bell, or something else. If there is a chance, Wei Yuan thinks he should go to Wanxiang Hall again to look for it.
Inspiration, take a look and see if the old sweeper is still there.
When they returned to Lan Shen Palace, it was already dawn. Wei Yuan jumped off his horse and only took back three strands of luck, leaving one in the body of the horse. The horse's height dropped from five feet to one foot, and its breath was just a little sluggish, but it did not collapse.
Xu Wenwu was the first to rush over and shouted: "Brother Shenwu!!"
I didn't see him during the battle, but he was the first to come out to greet him when he returned home. It seemed that Xu Wenwu was not a complete idiot.
Wei Yuan patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the horse behind him, and said: "Ride on it and run for an hour."
Xu Wenwu was startled: "Where to run?"
"Anywhere is fine, even running in a circle is fine. Run for an hour."
Xu Wenwu did not dare to disobey and got on his horse. Although the battle was over, how could he dare to run far away? If he encountered a fish from the Wu clan that slipped through the net, he would not need a second move to kill him. So Xu Wenwu stayed far away
The horse trotted around the main hall.
The surviving human monks were all gathered in the open space next to the main hall. Only thirty or forty of them could still sit. The rest were lying on the ground, receiving treatment from Yun Feifei and Xu Waner.
Seeing Wei Yuan approaching, all the monks' eyes lit up with heat. Those who could still move struggled to stand up, and those who couldn't stand also sat up.
Wei Yuan looked over one by one, including those who were seriously injured and dying, there were only 197 people present. Before the war started, there were 670 people.
Seeing this scene, Wei Yuan felt no more joy in his heart. Every inch of land here was snatched by countless human monks with their blood and lives. There is still Jiamu Shengxuan who is always replenishing his vitality power. If it were replaced by other
Boundary Stone, I'm afraid none of these people will survive.
At this time, the Qingming Realm has expanded to ten miles, and the area around the main hall is close to the pure pure realm of the human world. With the blessing of the power of Shengxuan, the recovery speed of all monks' injuries has doubled, and those who were poisoned and cursed are also getting better. If in
In the realm of ordinary boundary stones, only half of the people who were poisoned by the curse could survive.
Although there were heavy casualties, all the surviving monks had light in their eyes.
Wei Yuan walked up to the most seriously injured people and put his hand on the wounds. Dots of green light appeared around his hands. The power of Jiamu Shengxuan in the realm had been condensed on this person. His vitality suddenly surged.
Several times, the wound recovery speed has been increased by more than ten times, and the originally dying and serious injuries healed immediately at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When his injuries stabilized and there was no longer any fear for his life, Wei Yuan turned to the next one. In the blink of an eye, five people who were supposed to be seriously injured and died were actually pulled back from the brink of death. This was simply a miracle!
Everyone looked at Wei Yuan with blazing eyes, and Wei Yuan also felt that he should say something at this time. There were many current examples in the history books that could be used for reference, but Wei Yuan felt that at this moment, all the references were too empty.
, unable to express my feelings.
He thought for a while and said: "Before this battle was fought, everyone would have thought that we would definitely lose. But we held on and won!"
The monks waved their fists vigorously and roared, feeling wild in their hearts at this moment!
Wei Yuan raised his voice, waved his arms vigorously, and shouted: "The Wu Yu Clan will not give up. But we will defend this place, and we will win! We will win every battle and kill every bastard who crosses the line!!"
The monks roared again!
Wei Yuan jumped up on a big stone, pointed his spear into the sky, and said loudly: "In the future, we will mobilize all our troops and attack the Witch Realm..."
Amidst the thunderous roars of the monks, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded: "...Robbing money and grabbing women!"
The venue suddenly became quiet, and all the monks were confused. They could understand why they were robbing money, but why were they robbing a woman from the Witch Royal Clan?
Looking at Xu Wenwu who was supposed to go for a horse walk but came back at some unknown time, Wei Yuan's face turned a little green. It was rare for him to perform well and his morale was finally available, but when this guy suddenly said something like this, the atmosphere was completely gone.
Seeing the silence around him, Xu Wenwu realized that he had said the wrong thing. Although he didn't know where the mistake was. But he was also quick-witted, got off his horse, raised his arms and shouted: "Immortal King of Humans, I would rather have the kind! From now on, we will follow the big brother and go through fire and water."
, I will not give up even if I die!”
Which one is this? Wei Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, and Xu Wenwu's mouth was sealed with a burst of power. But Xu Wenwu swallowed the burst of power when he opened his mouth, and his cultivation improved slightly.
Before Wei Yuan could react, the guy had already knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"
All the monks also knelt down and said in unison: "My king may live forever!"
Xu Wenwu raised his head and looked at the monks around him. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, and secretly thought that he had said the wrong thing again.
In ancient times, the human king was the immortal king, and the immortal king was the human king. After becoming an immortal, the life span was far more than ten thousand. So in ancient times, shouting long live to the human king was cursing him to die early.
Now Tang Dynasty is the common master of the world, which has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although there are nine countries divided into territories and the Tang Dynasty is empty, the name of justice is still there. It is possible to stand on one's own, but you can only call yourself the king, and you must respect Emperor Tang.
We are the common masters of the world. Xu Wenwu's words about "my emperor" really meant that he wanted to kill the nine Weiyuan clans, and he also wanted the heroes of the world to fight together.
Seeing the cultivators kneeling down, including Yun Feifei and Xu Waner, Wei Yuan was caught off guard. Why did he start to rebel now?
Now is not the time... Wei Yuan calm down.
He was able to kill two Dharma images in a row. In the final analysis, it was the Immortal Lord who took action from a distance. Without the power of the Immortal Lord, Taichu Palace would not need the help of the Patriarch to quell the rebellion. Just a casual one like Senior Sister Zhang Sheng would be enough.
After seriously considering the pros and cons, Wei Yuan suddenly remembered, why should he seriously think about this?!
"Everyone, get up, get up quickly! What are you doing? I am just a young disciple of Taichu Palace. I am now and I will be in the future." Wei Yuan pulled people one by one, but everyone refused to get up.
The two monks with the highest cultivation level and sufficient prestige among the surviving monks looked at each other and said in unison: "Your Excellency, if you set up a boundary stone and reopen this place, you will be the master of this place. This is a rule passed down by our human race for hundreds of thousands of years.
, does not prevent you from continuing to be a disciple of Taichu Palace. We just want to follow you and protect our blood relatives. No matter what your status is, you will be our master from now on."
Wei Yuan looked to the left and then to the right. One of these two people was recruited by Yun Feifei from the surrounding towns, and the other was Xu Jingfeng's guard leader. They were originally incompatible with each other, but looking at them at this moment
If you have a tacit understanding, you know that they must have been complacent secretly.
The bloody battle has just ended, and the monks who participated in the battle came with the intention of dying. This battle also resulted in the loss of nearly 70% of the people. Everyone present can say with a clear conscience that I regard death as death. I wish them the best.
, Wei Yuan cannot take it lightly.
Wei Yuan sighed in his heart and said: "Everyone, get up first. I will stay here and won't leave. If you are willing to accompany me on the adventure, then we will open a place for reproduction together!"
As soon as these words came out, the two cultivators bowed again: "Follow the Lord to the death!"
The cultivators shouted loudly: "Swear to the death to follow the Lord!"
Wei Yuan was caught off guard and was put on the fire again. He resisted several times in succession, and finally changed his title from lord to master, which was barely in line with tradition.
By the time the cultivators got up, Wei Yuan was already exhausted both physically and mentally. He felt that killing the dharma image was not as tiring as killing him.
At this time, the sky was bright, and the sun suddenly shone down, illuminating the surrounding ten miles brightly and vividly. Every plant and tree was full of vitality. The mountains were green and the grass was green, and even the broken walls and ruins looked particularly special in the sunlight.
Beautiful. Ten miles away, there is a dark, humid and dark green world. Compared with the outside, this small and bright world seems like a fairyland on earth.
At this moment, everything is in ruins and there is not even a house with a roof, but it is a place of hope for countless people.
Chapter completed!