jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）What? Wei Wuxian, how dare you?
Wei Ying stroked his nose and turned his face away from everyone's worried eyes.
weiying（weiwuxian）That is to say, only the Poison Gu lineage remained and migrated to Dongying Island.
lurenjia(Poison old) That's right.
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）Wei Wuxian, what else did you say to him? It was this old turtle that killed so many of our brothers and sisters, and today he must pay with blood.
Old Poison glared, and the King of Ten Thousand Gui who had received it in his body appeared on the back of his hand. It was an emerald green bamboo leaf green.
Wei Ying sighed and snapped his fingers, and the cauldron on the blood array suddenly exploded. There was no restraint at their feet, and Jiang Cheng and Lan Zhan swung their swords and stabbed the poison old man from left to right.
lurenjia(Poison Elder) Who? Who destroyed my Zhenyuan Cauldron, you should die.
As he said that, the bamboo leaf green in his hand suddenly jumped out. Seeing this, Wei Ying hurriedly blew up the petition, and the strands of resentment turned into a net to trap the bamboo leaf green.
Perhaps because he was afraid of going against Wei Ying, Elder Du did not use resentment to control him when refining the King of Ten Thousand Demons, but used his heart and blood to directly recognize the master. This also avoids the situation of being controlled by people through resentment, but using his heart and blood to form a contract is very harmful to the human body, and few people will do this.
Back then, Wen Ruohan's skill was not comparable to Lan Huan and others, so when he really made a move, Lan Huan and others were only able to resist.
weiying（weiwuxian）Chen Qing, you control your grievances, and I will help them.
chenqing（guidi）Yes, master.
A red light flew out from the ghost flute and turned into a delicate girl in red. Wei Ying handed her the ghost flute and joined the battle circle with it.
The fourth person who was originally in the main hall was beheaded by a demon insect that could not move or speak as early as when the Ten Thousand Gui King was made. Watching the lord fight but he couldn't do anything, the agony in his heart can be imagined.
weiying（weiwuxian）Wen Ruohan, let me see if you have grown over the years.
lurenjia(Old Poison) It's good to come, it's time to wash away the shame of the year. Let me see if Demon Lord Xi, who is currently number one on the Young Master's list, is qualified to occupy the top spot.
weiying（weiwuxian）Hey, hey, you are mistaken, that Young Master list is that my beauty is the first, not my cultivation.
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）What time is it? Wei Wuxian, you are still joking.
Wei Ying rolled his eyes secretly, persistent and casually blocked the poison old attack, and concentrated on the move.
Lan Zhan and the others stepped aside and were very excited when they saw the sword marks emerging from the floor.
It's been a long time since I had such a happy fight, this is Wei Ying's only idea. The sword trick is more and more simple and atmospheric, with a unique charm of horizontal and vertical splits, and the whole person has entered another state.
lanhuan（lanxichen）This is the "enlightenment" mentioned in the ancient books, and Ah Xian is indeed gifted.
Except for Lan Huan and Lan Zhan, the others present looked at Wei Ying with an expression of envy and jealousy, but what can be done about this? This opportunity is not for everyone, after all, it is a matter of understanding.
chifengzunWei Wuxian was lucky.
lanhuan（lanxichen）Hehe, big brother, A Xian is not luck. First of all, his basic skills are extremely profound, and every basic sword move can be perfect. Also, he never sticks to moves and dares to innovate.
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）If he wasn't too brave, how could he accidentally hit the trick?
lanzhan（lanwangji）Changed.
Jiang Cheng and Lan Huan were startled and turned to look forward. The others had nothing to say, they were purely here to play soy sauce.
It turned out that Wei Ying casually attached resentment to it. Even Wen Ruohan, who had been dealing with resentment for several years, did not dare to touch it at will. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated.
Chen Qing leaned against the pillar to play with the ghost flute and bamboo leaf green in her hand, and looked at her master with a smile.
chenqing（guidi）The master was finally willing to use the resentment in his body.
lanzhan（lanwangji）What do you mean?
chenqing（guidi）The resentment in the master's body is not something he voluntarily absorbs. His body is like yin iron. At a certain distance, whether it is resentment or spiritual energy, it will involuntarily integrate into his body, but others can't see it. And my master used the ghost flute in the past to summon nearby resentment or resentful spirits through the sound of the flute. This is the first time that resentment has appeared on any sword.
jiangcheng（jiangwanyin）Why is his body like this?
chenqing（guidi）The master's spirit was extremely powerful. He could hear the voice of the spirit and couldn't control it at all. If he didn't practice trickery, one day those things would make him crazy to death.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Wei Ying, is that why you practiced trickery, why didn't you say it?
lanhuan（lanxichen）Is there no other way?
chenqing（guidi）Yes, destroy the jindan and be an ordinary person.
The atmosphere instantly quieted down, leaving only the sound of fighting in the hall.
