Nine Nether Paths

Wei Wuji blew up the magic weapon, and the body also suffered a lot of damage. After all, magic weapons are connected with the user's mind, especially some natal magic weapons. If the magic weapon is destroyed, the user's mind will definitely suffer great damage. Death is possible.Wei Wuji's natal magic weapon is not the Haotian Mirror, but the flying sword.Shushan is all sword cultivators.

Wei Wuji endured the severe pain and ran away into the distance.

Zuo Qianjun looked for the direction and quickly followed.

Ever since, in the open mountains and fields, one is running away and the other is chasing.

Wei Wuji controlled the flying sword, flew in the sky, and his speed soared again. The speed was much faster than that of an airplane. Zuo Qianjun stepped on a black cloud and chased after him. His speed was faster than Wei Wuji's.

"Die...".Zuo Qianjun sent out a cloud of black air from his right hand, and Wei Wuji attacked.

Wei Wuji was already injured, and he swung a sword aura with the flying sword in his right hand. However, Zuo Qianjun's strength has not been affected since the battle.Wei Wuji couldn't resist at all, and was suddenly hit by the black energy.Suddenly, Wei Wuji fell from the sky.

Seeing Wei Wuji collapsed on the ground with a pale face, Zuo Qianjun laughed and said, "I said, next year today will be your death day...".

Wei Wuji sighed, and said: "You killed me because of the magic card on my body, but Zuo Qianjun, have you ever thought that once the channel is opened, it will attract extraterrestrial demons, the earth will be in turmoil, and ordinary creatures will never be peaceful." Day, this, why bother..."

Zuo Qianjun's face was a little excited, and he said: "Wei Wuji, you have entered the late stage of Nascent Soul. It has been 200 years and you have not made any progress. Finally, you still can't break through. You can't even reach the peak of Nascent Soul. Could it be that you are willing to live forever?" The yuan is exhausted, living and dying, and sitting trapped on the earth for a lifetime... ".

Wei Wuji said: "Everyone in the world has been in peace for a long time, do you really have the heart to let people suffer...".

Zuo Qianjun said disdainfully: "You and I are cultivators, you should let go of your attachments, mortal ants, why should you care...".

Wei Wuji finally stopped talking, and took out a palm-sized token from his arms. Could this be what they called a magic token? Sure enough, Wei Wuji said: "Take it, I hope you can realize your dream of longevity...".

Zuo Qianjun's face was full of excitement, and he stretched out his hand to take it. Suddenly, Zuo Qianjun sensed danger, which was the intuition of a master.

The flying sword in Wei Wuji's hand gathered his sword energy again, and charged at Zuo Qianjun.Thousands of qi swords, with awe-inspiring power.

Zuo Qianjun was careless and almost got hit, but finally he stopped showing mercy and killed him with a palm strike.

A big hole was exposed in Wei Wuji's lower abdomen, but Wei Wuji was still alive, not to mention how terrifying this scene was.A sword cultivator with a strong body.

Wei Wuji said loudly: "Take it...".After finishing speaking, he suddenly threw the magic card in one direction at will.

Zuo Qianjun ignored Wei Wuji and chased after him in the direction of the divine tablet.

For a moment, Zuo Qianjun held the magic card and was extremely excited.

Zuo Qianjun looked at the divine card carefully, feeling a little strange, how could he get it so lightly?According to legend, this palm-sized divine tablet weighs a hundred catties.With his right hand, the magic tablet actually began to crack, Zuo Qianjun was horrified, how could it be possible, the magic tablet was made of a special material, not afraid of ice, fire, swords and guns, how could it be possible?Suddenly, Zuo Qianjun came to his senses, he had been tricked, and when he turned his head again, Wei Wuji had disappeared.

A cold smile appeared on Zuo Qianjun's face: "Wei Wuji, I have been struck by my abyssal death qi, even in the Nascent Soul stage, there are only a few days left to survive...".

On the other side, Elder Wu led Zuo Qianjun's order and chased in the direction where Guishu escaped.

The more Elder Wu chased after him, the more strange he became. Why can't he smell a trace of a stranger? Could it be that it was a ghost just now.

Relying on the spiritual energy fluctuations in the air, he chased him for more than twenty miles, but unexpectedly, he found nothing.

Elder Wu's consciousness is wide open, scanning the land, he does not believe that there are any ghosts that can disappear out of thin air in front of people of the yin and yang way.When it comes to the art of tracking, people of Yin and Yang Dao dare to be number two, and no one in the world dare to be number one.

Ghost Book had already buried himself in the ground, and a breath-suppressing talisman made him lose all life, and merged with the surrounding environment.

However, this breath-holding talisman does not last long, at most six hours.

Elder Wu wanted to stay in this area all the time, but the loud noise in the distance made him anxious. Finally, after waiting for two hours for the sun to appear in the east, Elder Wu couldn't stay still anymore. He found a place for himself. I made an excuse, maybe, it was just a small animal that burrowed into the ground before.

The ghost book didn't know that Elder Wu had already left. A monk in the golden core stage could kill himself, a little ghost cultivator in the Qi refining stage, with a flick of his little finger. So, the ghost book continued to lurk. When the talismans were all used up, that is, after a full thirty hours, they finally got out of the ground. At this time, it was noon.

As soon as Guishu got out of the ground, he looked around and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"If one survives, there will be future fortunes".Ghost Book patted his chest and laughed at himself.

"Boy, your patience is good..."A voice sounded suddenly.

Ghost Book's eyes were wide open, and he looked in the direction of the sound in disbelief. On the ground, there was an old Taoist priest with a pale face. What was even more pervasive was that there was a big hole in the old Taoist priest's stomach. The bones and intestines inside were clearly visible.

The ghost book said: "It's you, the one who was besieged...".Putting on a defensive posture, he looked at the old Taoist priest with vigilance.

Wei Wuji said: "Little friend, don't be afraid, old man Wei Wuji, he will die soon...".

Seeing his miserable appearance, Ghost Book knew that he was overly vigilant, and said, "You are already injured like this, why don't you find a place to heal your injuries, and wait for me here"?

Wait for you?Wei Wuji was quite helpless, what virtue and ability do you have, boy, let the old man wait for you, but the old man is inconvenient to move, and his life is not long, so he must find someone to deliver the news.

Wei Wuji said: "I see that you are also a monk in the Qi refining period, but have you ever heard of Mount Shu...".

Only then did Guishu realize that Shushan is the number one sect of cultivation in the world, and it is a sword cultivator.

Shushan, Wei Wuji, Nascent Soul Stage...

Ghost Book's mouth was opened wide into an "O" shape, and he said in surprise: "You are Wei Wuji of Shushan...the world's number one swordsman in cultivation...".Looking at the big hole in Wei Wuji's stomach, the ghost book really can't connect him with Shushan swordsman Wei Wuji.Nascent Soul stage masters, the body's recovery ability is amazing, this big hole has not yet healed.

Wei Wuji nodded with a wry smile. It seems that he is very famous, even this rookie in comprehension knows him.

The ghost book is like a groupie, asking: "I heard that your old man is over 500 years old, is it true...".

Wei Wuji smiled helplessly, but his face was pale, and this smile was even more permeating.Wei Wuji said: "How old is it? I really don't remember, but my Shushan Tianhu pear bears fruit every 100 years. I have eaten it seven times. It's really delicious...".

An old monster over 700 years old, Ghost Book's eyes are full of excited little stars.

Wei Wuji said: "Little friend, I wonder if you can do me a favor...".

Ghost Book weighed it in his heart, and said: "Senior has an assignment, but it doesn't matter, the boy will be smashed to pieces, and he will help the senior to complete it."

Wei Wuji suddenly felt relieved, he had been waiting for the ghost book for so long, and he asked this kid to help him.People of the Yin and Yang Dao must never have imagined that they were still at the scene and did not run far.

Wei Wuji took out a palm-sized token and a ring, and said, "Please send this token and ring to Shushan, and give it to my junior brother, who is now the master of Shushan, Master Qiu Yun. Just say, old man Wei Wuji was assassinated by Zuo Qianjun of the Yin and Yang Dao, so he must keep this token safe..."

Ghost Book felt something was wrong, why this number one swordsman in the world seemed to be expressing regret, and said in confusion: "Senior, why do you say that, you are the number one master in the world, this little injury should not be able to do anything to you, Shushan, isn't it? Are there many holy medicines for healing, if you just take out a little, it will make you back to normal."Guishu took the token and the ring by chance, beyond Guishu's imagination, this small token weighed a hundred catties, and Guishu almost let go of it, so he grabbed it with force, secretly surprised, what is this token? Why is the material so heavy.

Wei Wuji thought to himself, sure enough, people in the world always look at Mount Shu with a high view.

Wei Wuji explained: "I was hit by the abyss death energy of Zuo Qianjun, the great elder of the Yin-Yang Dao, which hurt the Nascent Soul. The old man's Nascent Soul has already been necrotic, and the meridians and muscles of the whole body have also been destroyed. Life is not long... ...".

People of yin and yang are so strong, the ghost book said: "People of yin and yang, why do you want to kill you?"

Wei Wuji sighed, remained silent for a long time, and asked, "Little friend, if you do one thing, it will be of great benefit to you, but it will bring endless disasters to the world. , will you do this matter..."?

Ghost Book thought for a while, this senior expert actually asked himself this kind of question, and the standard answer came out immediately, and Ghost Book said solemnly: "If you hurt others and benefit yourself, even if you get a great benefit, you will have a conscience. , but please have a clear conscience..."But I said in my heart: "Harvest others to benefit yourself, as long as it benefits you, let it go...".

Wei Wuji's face was slightly rosy, and he said happily: "Yes, yes, as a human being, you must have a clear conscience, otherwise, those who have no conscience are no different from animals"?

Guishu felt a little embarrassed, and at the same time, he admired Wei Wuji's character greatly. He is worthy of being a swordsman in Shushan, and he is selfless. Looking at the situation, if he agrees to do things that harm others and benefit himself, I am afraid that he will not end up in this situation today. .

Wei Wuji took out a small dagger and three small bottles, handed them to the ghost book, and said, "This is a flying sword, a high-level magic weapon, flying swords can be big or small, and when you reach the alchemy stage, you can control this flying sword." Sword, roaming the world; in this bottle, the name of Qing Yulu is written, it is a holy medicine for healing, it can be taken internally and applied externally; it is written with Zhuji Dan, after you swallow it after the completion of the refining period, it can help you ignore the bottleneck , reaching the foundation building stage in one fell swoop, that is, the alchemy stage; the last bottle that says Xianyuandan can greatly increase your cultivation base in a short period of time, but this Xianyuandan, given your current state, should not be taken too much. Come one by one, otherwise, you will die violently..."