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Chapter 173 Respite (for support)

Step! Step!

A slight footsteps came, Ren Pingsheng and sighed strangely. When the Lord Tianzhi and others looked at him, they saw a figure in black clothes and black hair approaching with wooden sails.

"well……"

A long sigh told the complexity of the person who came to him, "Senior Brother, since you know what the destiny is, why do you always fail to see clearly?"

"Better than half a son of heaven! Better than half a son of heaven!"

"So what if you win half a son?"

"After all, it's just a vain word in the world, and it's just a foil in other people's scenes!"

Accompanied by a bitter smile, I watched the big sleeves of Jiuzhou wave, and the breeze gently blew the ground, blowing away the remaining traces invisibly.

Without the knowledge of others, an invisible air mass that was constantly changing from the ground suddenly jumped into Yuan Wuji's body from under his feet.

Then, Yuan Wuji slowly turned around, "After leaving the master's sect and changed the fire three times, and he would walk through the world all over the world. Life and death smiled and eliminated his grudges."

Yuan Wuji turned to the strange city of Shanhai, and his back looked quite vicissitudes.

"There is no wave and the ancient well, and there is a secret that is autumn. The melancholy sail is flying all night, and I see off the light moon and clouds. I don't need to frown in front of you. Life is like a journey against you, and I am also a traveler."

...

In the distance, Mo Qingchi, who was following the remaining traces of Jianxiao, suddenly stopped for nothing, and then an extreme sword energy hit the ground.

"There are other items in the sword energy."

Mo Qingchi's expression moved slightly, and with a move, a blank piece of paper the size of a palm fell into his hand.

The moment he touched the paper, Mo Qingchi looked shocked, and a broken picture flashed in front of him, which was a scene of his life and death with Sui Wudu Jian.

"Shengshi, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, a familiar sound came from my ears. Mo Qingchi suddenly woke up, and then he saw that the fragments in his hand seemed to have no support from strength, turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Mo Qingchi only obtained one of the fragments, but dozens of them were thrown away by the chess player in the world. However, some went deep into the earth and mountains, and no one found them. Only a few seemed to have a purpose, and fell in front of others. Some showed pictures, while others were silent.

As Yuan Wuji returned to Shanhai Qicheng, the journey of breaking the sky that had just begun to open the spirit was already waiting.

He personally nurtured the spirit of Duantian Pagoda with his soul and inherited some of his mysterious skills. Therefore, he has a deeper understanding of Duantian Pagoda than Duantian Pagoda himself.

Moreover, the soul was pregnant, and its consciousness was still very immature and had not been eroded by the crazy blood of the Qilin. Everything seemed to be normal, at least in front of him.

"Master, the task has been completed."

Duantiantu knelt on one knee, looking respectful.

After all, it was Yuan Wuji who created him.

Yuan Wuji nodded slightly, "Very good, you can go back to the Yinxu Alliance first and wait for Di Ming's dispatch."

"yes!"

Duan Tiantu responded respectfully. Just as he was about to leave, Yuan Wuji suddenly spoke again, "Remember, no matter what you do, ensure your safety first, and don't be used as a knife by others, to embarrass me!"

After a pause in the way of the Duantian, a warm current surged in his heart, and then he said firmly: "Master, don't worry, my disciple will not embarrass you."

Seeing Duan Tiantu leave, Yuan Wuji then headed towards the depths of the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace.

The deepest hall in the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace is connected to a void creation world. In the void creation world, there are forty-nine floating palaces, each representing a star.

Yuan Wuji directly entered the Hall of Eternal Life, one of the Supreme Two Halls.

The hall is like an ice cellar, covered with frost. In the center of the hall, under the blue and white lights, several ice coffins are placed horizontally.

Zui Gufu, Kui Yujiang and the newly-dead Shenyang are all here.

And beside Ni Shenyang, there were two objects, a red orb and a blue stubborn stone.

It is the source of dawn containing the elf forbidden essence and the soul-retention stone that was penetrated by Yuan Wuji into the body of Ni Shenyang.

"If you want to use this object to create blood or blood fetus, you must straighten it and succeed with its majestic life power."

As he said that, Yuan Wuji held the source of dawn tightly, and the suppressed elf in his body returned back.

The benefits of Yuan Wuji's previous endurance of underworld plague and the elves' forbidden Yuan infusion are shown here. Although he is not an elves, he can slightly mobilize the power of one or two forbidden Yuans.

Although it is useless to use against enemies, it can reflow the suppressed power of the forbidden element in the body.

After a long time, Yuan Wuji's pale face returned to rosy, and the source of dawn in his hand also returned to normal. "This little power is indeed not enough, and this is expected. Let me make some preparations before I can guide it."

Although he could not correct the situation now, Yuan Wuji's internal injuries were reduced by half. With his physique, he could recover soon.

After putting away the source of dawn, Yuan Wuji held the Soul Retention Stone again. The only function of the Soul Retention Stone is to leave one of the three souls of the dying person. This soul can nurture new consciousness and can also be used to summon other souls to resurrect in the future.

Now, what the Soul-Retention Stone is left with Ni Shenyang's soul.

"It seems that if you want to do these things as soon as possible, you still have to rely on the system."

Yuan Wuji murmured, and his mind entered the system again.

The death of Ni Shenyang, Shouyu was destroyed and destroyed. In addition, the plot changed a certain way, which once again brought Yuan Wuji a generous reward.

Needless to say, the legendary combat power and cultivation level, the Chuangzu of Shouyu, the Shenyang of Shouyu, once defeated Kuaihuan, Kui Yujiang, after the battle for hegemony of the ancient Yuan, the first master before the heaven, earth, man, and law appeared, and the first master in the elves.

All kinds of names have given Ni Shenyang a legendary color, and these are unforgettable glory.

Therefore, his death brought Yuan Wuji a special chance to draw.

The destruction of Shouyu, coupled with Huang Yang's shocking and Huang Yang Ziwei's accidental death also brought two chances of Gao Wu's random draw for Yuan Wuji.

"This is just the beginning. Soon, you are all about to leave the war god, and you are also going to be in trouble."

At this time, on the heaven and earth, Gui Qi is sitting cross-legged on the top of the stone tablet, and is circulating the shocking ghost energy to heal the injury.

The deputy chess player finally broke out with a great sword hidden in the Shenhuang Scroll. Although Di Ming shared the pressure, the Ghost Qi Lord was also uncomfortable.

After a long time, the Lord of Gui Qi opened his eyes and his eyes were extremely gloomy, "Damn the chess player, I will definitely find out your body and make you pay the price!"

At this moment, an unswerving indifferent swordsman was coming towards the heaven and earth.

In addition, Zonghengzi had already appeared nearby and was waiting for the next round coldly.

...

"Holy Virgin...will this be true?"

On the other hand, two broken pieces of paper in Infinite, who was about to return to the Netherworld, disappeared in his palm, and his eyes became blurred for a moment.

"Smelling cocoon, what are you making a bad idea?"

At this time, Zhuqueyi, who was standing beside her, seemed to feel an incomplete mood, and she couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Nothing." Infinite came back to his senses and smiled slightly at Zhuqueyi, but a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he silently said in his heart: No matter whether it is true or false, you can't bet on your little sister's life.

Thinking of this, Wuxian no longer hesitated, "Little Sister."

"Hmm? What's the matter?" Zhuqueyi turned around and looked at Wuxian in surprise.

"Don't you want to share the worries of the Holy Mother?" Wuxian said firmly with a smile on his lips: "I want you to go to Jiangshan Tower now and find a way to stay there. You can only return to the Netherworld to report until Hongchenxue promises to remove the gunshot wound for the Demon Lord."

"What... I still want to accompany the Holy Mother!" Zhuqueyi pouted in dissatisfaction, looking very unhappy.

"Okay, if you can bring back the snow of the world, I think the Virgin will be happier."

"Hmph! The smelly cocoon, I have no ability, so I still have to rely on me!"

Zhuqueyi snorted proudly, patted her chest with a large scale and agreed.

In this regard, Infinite just smiled slightly, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes, "Holy Virgin, I hope all this is false."

But Kui Yujiang's affairs were ahead of time, so we had to be extremely cautious.

...

Ji Tan said that after leaving the Nine-Level Platform with Chu Tianxing, he wanted to get rid of the demon's tears and find out the reason.

Halfway through, I encountered a zombie blocking the way.

Chu Tianxing swept away the zombies, and soon, Yue Qianxu and others led the people to appear and said to Ji Tan again.

The theory of Ji Tan, influenced by Yibi Shu Lingzhu, was deeply rooted in Buddha nature, and he was unwilling to argue, and would not take action, so he could only choose to leave.
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