webnovelvip Chapter 67
Chapter 67
The crisis of the Spirit Race is not as difficult to solve as Wei Jizi imagined. In this situation, although the Dao of Heaven is bound by the chains of rules, it is not forced to a desperate situation, so it tries its best to obliterate Wei Jizi, a Spirit Race member who sabotaged his plan. Now, Wei Jizi only needs to repel the Tiandao Cannian, who only has one-third of the current Tiandao's power, to save the Lingzu.
It stands to reason that most of the abilities of today's Dao are sealed and cannot rule the world. Yan Weichen and his four clones/bodies and five people are at least in the Nascent Soul stage, Yan Weichen and the others can work together to defeat the Heaven's Dao in one fell swoop. Because he was worried about being discovered by Tiandao, he disguised his every move.
But in fact, Yan Weichen and the others did not seek revenge from Tiandao, but played their respective characters more and more strictly, and every action was in line with their identities. The reason that prompted them to do this was because even if Tiandao fell, Many abilities have been sealed by the Dao, but the original rules that really determine "He" and life in the world are still in the hands of "He".
The original rule is the basic point that supports a world. Every world is composed of countless original rules. Without the control of the original rules, they must not rashly confront Tiandao head-on, otherwise... Once Tiandao finds that there is no way out and wants to use the original rules, what awaits them is the end of the original rule chain turbulence and the collapse of the world.
Therefore, if they want to eradicate the roots and avoid future troubles, they must deprive Tiandao of the control of the original rules, and the only way to deprive them of the control of the original rules is to cultivate the body and avatars to the extreme, and then cooperate with Yan Weichen's system. Ancient techniques...
Wei Jizi narrowed his eyes slightly, recovering from the memories, he raised his eyes and smiled soothingly at the spirit clansman who had reacted from the accident just now, and helped him to walk to him, and skillfully used Fa Jue began to treat the wounded.
The wordless heavenly book engraved with green lines turned the pages quickly, and the spiritual power full of vitality and hope turned into cute and delicate elves, diligently healing the wounded of the spirit race.
Spiritual power full of vitality is swimming in the body, and the wounds caused by evil cultivators are being repaired at a frightening speed. However, at this time, the minds of the Lingzu people are all attracted by the handsome young man in red in front of him. .
The memory carefully kept in the depths of their souls suddenly awakened the moment they saw the young man in red. They looked at the young man in red almost greedily, and the pure love carved into the bone marrow rolled in their hearts.
This is--
They waited for the king of a thousand years—
the King they will follow forever and ever—
"The king is finally... back!"
"king……"
The spirit tribe looked at the young man in red and couldn't help murmuring in a daze. His posture was like a lazy sloth meeting a cherished treasure, arching its body and approaching it cautiously. The pupils of his eyes were also wide open, and they were full of dazzling starlight.
Healed the people of the spirit tribe without distraction, and just as soon as he took back the wordless book, he raised his eyes and met Wei Jizi with n pairs of sparkling eyes: "..." With such a magnificent face, you look at it like a little lamb. Are people too foul?
After staring at each other for a while, Wei Jizi was the first to lose the battle. He smiled helplessly, his voice was clear and gentle with a hint of affection, "Well, I'm back, long time no see."
In the memories Wei Jizi inherited, the people of the Spirit Race were extremely pure, and they followed the king wholeheartedly. In their eyes, the appearance of the king was the most beautiful, the ability of the king was the strongest, and any decision made by the king was correct. Everything the king ordered must be done to the best... He can be called the most pure and devout follower among the six clans, commonly known as the hardcore fan of the Spirit King.
Thousands of years ago, the king of the Spirit Race disappeared without leaving a trace of news, and there has been no news in this millennium. The other five clans all agree that the King of the Spirit Race has fallen. Stubborn and resolute in finding a place, like a clingy puppy, obediently waiting for the return of its master.
Wei Jizi's heart was softened by the pure love of the Ling people. He patted the handsome patriarch standing in front of him with hair like snow, smiled and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
The Patriarch of the Spirit Race calmed down the fiery joy in his heart, with pious respect and admiration on his face, "Thanks to Wang's healing technique, Lingfu is fine."
"What about you? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
The King of the Spirit Race is famous for his gentle and jade-like personality. No matter whether he treats outsiders really gentle or not, at least he cares about his clansmen very much, and even has a little attitude towards cubs.
As for why there is a "dad" mood...
Wei Jizi smiled.
Probably because most of the Eldar people are very good-natured and innocent, with cub-like curiosity and innocent eyes, and they all have a young and beautiful face, which perfectly fits the image of cubs in his mind.
Such innocent cubs...as expected, they should be well protected, and they must not be deceived by other races.
Thinking of the rumors in her previous life that the spirit clan was deceived by evil cultivators and led to the death of the whole clan, Wei Jizi's eyes flashed coldly.
Such a good king...should be well protected, they must work hard to cultivate, and they must never let others bully their super good-tempered king!
The eyes of the Lingzu people looked at the warm and jade-like King of the Lingzu with gentle eyes, and their hearts were full of protective desires. In their view, although their own king was powerful and had a high IQ, he was easily bullied because of his gentle and kind personality.
The Lingzu people looked at each other with passion in their eyes. For the king they respect and love, the Lingzu people of the Xianyu Buddhist family can become fighters in seconds.
"Thank you Wang for your concern! We are all fine!"
Under Wang's concerned gaze, the people of the Spirit Tribe tacitly set a small goal of "strive to protect the king", and they answered Wang's concerned inquiries with the most gentle tone in their lives.
When facing the king, you must use the most gentle and perfect posture!
Secretly tidying up the messy green clothes on his body, the spirit clansmen muttered something in their hearts.
"It's fine."
Wei Jizi said in a warm voice, with a soft voice and a low smile, which made the Lingzu people couldn't help feeling nostalgic in their hearts.
"Is it convenient for them to let me take a look?"
Knowing that nothing happened to the spirit clansman standing in front of him, Wei Jizi felt relieved, and then he set his eyes on the white bones in the arms of more than a dozen spirit clansmen standing at the end of the crowd, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were full of tears. A little bit of apology and a bit of concern, a bit of worry.
Wei Jizi's words dimmed the faces of everyone who was immersed in the joy of the return of the king. From the perspective of the Lingzu people, every clansman is their most important partner. The sudden loss of more than ten important partners is nothing to them. Heartbroken, and among them, the "family members" who were born in the same spiritual place as the dozen or so sacrificed Spirit Race people were the most saddened.
The cute and lovely sloth slumped its shoulders sadly, its body softened, its beautiful eyes were covered by its eyelids, and the whole sloth looked very haggard, which made Wei Jizi feel a little pity in his heart, he walked to a hugging White fingertips landed on the bones of the spirit clansmen.
The fingertips of the young man in red are different from the pale white bones. A trace of green smoke floats from the fingertips, wrapping around the young man's fingers with a gentle tiredness. The young man lowered his eyes and nodded his hands. Bone, after a while, the green smoke floated down from the slender fingers and landed on the bone.
The green smoke in Wei Jizi's hand is the purest power of life in the world. The flesh and blood of the spirit clan contains strong spiritual power and vitality, but the soul of the spirit clan is the coldest and sharpest soul of forgetting love in the world. They have no desire, no thoughts, and no desires. Once their souls are separated from their bodies, their souls will become dangerous existences like blades that can cut others just by standing there. The wounded Heavenly Dao will not devour their souls after devouring their flesh and blood, but Wei Jizi is still a little worried.
Feeling the faint reaction from the green smoke, Wei Jizi's slightly frowning brows relaxed.
Although the soul power is very weak, it is true that it is still attached to this bone and has not left. They can still be saved!
Seeing that Wei Jizi's brows and eyes stretched a little, the spirit clansmen who watched Wei Jizi's eyes were filled with ecstasy. It was obvious that they saw the hope of saving their people from Wei Jizi's reaction.
Wei Jizi's lips parted slightly, and a mysterious formula came out of his mouth, and the green smoke suddenly rose and enveloped the white bones in the arms of the Lingzu people in an instant.
Green smoke lingered on the bones, and a faint black mist loomed in the green smoke, which belonged to the souls of the people of the Spirit Race.
After more than ten seconds, the green smoke suddenly turned into a green thread that entangled the black mist and wrapped it. Wei Jizi turned his wrist, and a cocoon-like object the size of a cobblestone appeared in his hand.
"I saved his soul, found a spiritual place for him within 30 days and placed him in the spiritual place, and with the magic weapon, I can re-give a body within a year."
Wei Jizi handed the "cocoon" in his hand to Ling Fu, smiling.
Seeing that Lingfu nodded with reddish eyes, Wei Jizi turned around and walked to the other bones, carefully protecting the souls of the remaining dozen or so spirit clansmen.
After handing over the last "cocoon" to the spirit tribe, Wei Jizi completely relaxed. He turned his eyes to look at the messy spirit tribe land burned by the evil fire. After paying a bill, Wei Jizi evoked a warm smile, "As an apology for being late, leave the restoration of the clan to me."
The young man in red was standing next to the pile of filthy and bloody corpses, but he looked extraordinarily spotless. His gentle and jade-like expression suppressed the evil spirit on his vixen-like face, showing a gentle and intimidating charm .
Looking at such a young man, the spirit clan lost their souls.
The author has something to say: What a ghost, how can I update the more I owe more (cover my face)
Hongyi is a bit sad recently
I seriously suspect that it is because the doctor said that I can only drink porridge and eat with clear soup and side dishes.
The red clothes that are not spicy or unhappy indicate pain
My mother asked me to get up at six o'clock tomorrow, adjust my biological clock, and not stay up late tonight
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Eldar are sloths
The human race is a fox (referring to a cheeky pavilion master)
Yaozu are puppies
ghosts are wolf cubs
神魔二族……emmm感谢在2020-08-0823:59:58~2020-08-0922:10:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yaoyao 2;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of water Wanyue;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!