"So, what you said to me at the beginning was also false, just to make me and Mu Hanyan hurt both?" Wei Xiaotian suddenly interrupted and asked.
Being accepted by the Holy Master, his reaction was naturally not bad. Hearing this, he immediately thought that the reason why he was jealous of Mu Hanyan, and the enmity deepened, was often related to Bu Xuanji's fanning the flames. It was related, but I was blinded by jealousy at that time, so I didn't realize it.
"Yes, I thought that with your strength, it would not be difficult to kill or dispose of Mu Hanyan, but I didn't expect you to be so unbearable." Bu Xuanji shook his head in disappointment.
"What about Han Yutang? At the beginning, I hinted that he used the Yunlong Jiutian Furnace to deal with Mu Hanyan, and thought he was smart. Now that I think about it, I must have been hinted by you." Wei Xiaotian asked with a wry smile.
I used to think that I was smart enough, but now I realize that he is like a fool, being manipulated by others.
"You're not too stupid, but I didn't expect that trash to hurt Mu Hanyan, I just wanted him to suffer more in Mu Hanyan's hands, so as to anger Ao Fangchen. It's a pity that although Ao Fangchen is I made the move as I wished, but it was defeated by Jian Wuchen and Ye Lanyan.
But my painstaking efforts were not in vain, he finally used the seven-star celestial disk to give us the best chance. It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as the sky's calculations, and after many calculations, they still fall short in the end. "Bu Xuanji heaved a long sigh.
"You say I'm a waste? I'm old, how dare you call me a waste?" Hearing what he said, Wei Xiaotian was fine, but Han Yutang was furious.
"Isn't it? I was played around like a monkey, and even my cultivation base was abolished, but I was still kept in the dark. If I didn't say it today, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to figure it out for the rest of your life! I heard Han Lin Er This elder is amazingly talented, and he can be regarded as a rare genius in the Holy Court for thousands of years. How did you give birth to descendants like you? Fortunately, they died early, otherwise you will be mad at you until now!" Bu Xuanji said with a look on his face. Contemptuously, said mercilessly.
Han Yutang's face flushed with anger, he picked up a long sword from the ground, but then put it down slowly.
"You're right. I'm indeed a waste. I was teased like this. In the end, even my whole body was crippled, but I didn't realize it. It's not a waste. You're going to die anyway, so what if I kill you , Trash, or trash.” Han Yutang muttered to himself in dismay, tears rolling down his cheeks.
Relying on the goodness of his ancestors and the support of his master, even the Holy Master is not easy to punish him. Han Yutang has always considered himself superior to others since he was a child. While being arrogant and arrogant, he is also proud of his wisdom and cultivation, so When he first learned that Mu Hanyan and others were arranged by the Holy Master to go to the Holy Sword Peak to practice, he lost his psychological balance, and when he was slightly provoked, his jealousy turned into hatred, and he did stupid things one after another.
Even Mu Hanyan abolished his cultivation base, but he still didn't know how to reflect on it. It wasn't until now that he realized that he had been tricked by others, and that he was a complete idiot and trash.
Bu Xuanji's merciless words hit him mercilessly, but at the same time woke him up. Tears rolled down his face, and his heart was filled with regret.
"Mu Hanyan, you probably don't have anything to ask now, either, give me a good time, or let me fend for myself." Bu Xuanji looked at Mu Hanyan and said expectantly.
Mu Hanyan slowly withdrew her energy, knowing that those things had nothing to do with Bu Xuanji, and she didn't have the previous killing intent, but she knew that even if she saved his life now, he would still die and die on his own, It is also the best choice.
As soon as the energy was withdrawn, Bu Xuanji's vitality disappeared rapidly.
"Mu Hanyan, I want to ask you something." Bu Xuanji said in a very weak voice.
"Let's talk." Mu Hanyan said. As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind. She did not refuse Bu Xuanji's last request in a hurry.
"The temple and the holy court have been fighting for millions of years. There is no difference between good and evil. They just have different beliefs. The people in the world are originally from the same root. If one day, you really become the strongest master in the mainland as I predicted, I hope, You can let those common people live." Bu Xuanji looked at Mu Hanyan deeply, and said.
"I promise you." Mu Hanyan nodded.
She never thought that Bu Xuanji would make such a request when he was dying.
Perhaps, he was right. There is no distinction between good and evil between the temple and the holy court, but their beliefs are different. They are also compassionate and kind to the people of the world. Of course, she will not refuse such a request.
"Thank you." A strange look flashed in Bu Xuanji's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then lost the last trace of vitality.
A crimson flame rose from his body, and quickly reduced him to ashes.
Both Ao Fangchen and Wei Xiaotian were speechless for a long time, and Bu Xuanji's last request also touched them a lot.
There was a clear howling sound, and behind him, Yue Fanchen stood up and slashed out with a sword.
The holy light shrouded him, but he felt a little more inviolable.
This is the way of the saint's sword after Yue Fanchen merged with that sword soul. Mu Hanyan clearly felt that this sword was not only several times more powerful than before, but also full of vitality.
The energy in Yue Fanchen's body was so abundant, it was like a clear spring, endlessly flowing without him noticing it.
Under the shroud of that holy light, individual grasses broke through the ground, and the whole earth was dyed with a layer of tender green color. This is the way of the saint, and this is the way of life.
After a long time, the sword glow slowly disappeared.
"Congratulations." Mu Hanyan stepped forward and said to Yue Fanchen.
Finally comprehending this sword soul not only means that Yue Fanchen's strength has greatly increased, but also means that his cultivation foundation can be completely cured. Mu Hanyan is sincerely happy for him.
There was also a smile on Wei Xiaotian's face, even though the sword soul had disappeared and would not reappear until thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years later when the illusion of the holy soul was opened again, but there was no trace of jealousy in his heart. Heart.
This time he came to the Holy Soul Illusion, he experienced life and death, and his mentality also changed subtly. Bu Xuanji's words awakened Han Yutang by scolding him, and also touched him deeply. Instead, his state of mind became much calmer, and his mind became much broader.
The changes in the sky, and the unique fluctuations of the forbidden barrier enveloped the body, which was a precursor to the imminent closure of the illusion.
"Let's take a step first." Ao Fangchen said to Mu Hanyan.
They all entered the illusion of the holy soul through the seven-star celestial disk, and they didn't want others to see it.