Agreement

Wei Yuan slowly retracted his gaze.

This is a city built over three thousand years, but it only trapped him.

Wei Yuan looked at Wu Yi, who was lying on the ground and was no longer able to fight against the power of the entire ancestral vein. The blockade of the earth vein was naturally released. Wu Yi, who had been completely demonized, fell to the ground. His eyes suddenly opened, emitting a light golden color.

Then, he launched a crazy attack on Wei Yuan who stepped into this place again.

There were the remains of the souls of mountain and sea beasts around. Wei Yuan could guess that in the end, Wu Yi would frantically attack everything except himself who stepped into this place, and those souls existing in the world wanted to attack Chaoge City from the mountain and sea realm, so they had to pass through here.

So the crazy Wu Yi himself was a line of defense.

Wei Yuan raised his hand, and the spiritual energy of the earth veins spread out, turning into chains that bound Wu Yi's hands and feet. Wu Yi, who had already reached his limit, could not resist the power of the ancestral mountain god, and was pulled alive, stopping his attack. At this moment, he was only three steps away from Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and pointed at Wu Yi's eyebrows.

This is not the human world. The artificial heaven left by the Tianshi Dao is useless, and the Heavenly Fate Red Talisman has lost its effect.

But the magic of the Taiping Dao itself can still play a sufficient effect.

And calming the mind and calming the spirit is originally one of the basic means of Taiping Yaoshu.

And now, it is the spirit of the mountain god of the land that is performing it.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and the whole mountain was responding to his call-

Imperial Order!

......

Finally.

The light golden divinity of the mountain god turned into a talisman and sank into Wu Yi's brow. Wei Yuan originally thought that it would be difficult to suppress Wu Yi's beastly nature accumulated over three thousand years and let his humanity prevail, but to his surprise, Wu Yi quickly woke up.

It was as if he himself was struggling all the time.

As long as there was a little help from external forces, he would not give up easily.

The pair of golden eyes returned to their dark color.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his palm, let the chain formed by the spiritual vein in the mountain dissipate and sink, return to the spiritual vein, then looked at Wu Yi and said slowly: "Your Majesty."

Wu Yi instinctively covered his face, turned his head, and replied: "You are wrong."

He showed the claws of his right hand, with hair and scales on his arm, full of oil and dirt, and said:

"How can the king of the human race be a demon?"

A complicated look appeared in Wei Yuan's eyes, and he said: "The king elected by the human race is the one who leads the tribe and protects the tribe from harm, not the leader. "I chose him because of his appearance, and he was elected as the king because he has the ability to be a king."

"What are you avoiding, Your Majesty?"

Wu Yi's eyes fluctuated, and after a long time, he did not answer the question, but said hoarsely:

"You keep saying Your Majesty, but you are not my subject."

"Who are you?"

Wei Yuan pointed to the spiritual vein of the mountain and replied:

"It is the spirit of this mountain."

Such an answer was obviously unsatisfactory. Wu Yi was silent and said: "If I hadn't seen you intercept the group of beasts, I would definitely not believe you... But you intercepted them, and I can feel that you didn't stop them for any purpose."

"Maybe I should believe you."

"You are stronger than me, at least stronger than I am now, so you should be able to see that I have reached my limit..., you signed a contract with my subjects before, and the souls of mountain and sea beasts will invade here."

"I have been waiting for a long, long time, and finally waited for you to appear."

"The rest of the things can only be left to you..."

Wu Yi sighed and closed his eyes: "I I will turn into a monster."

"In Chaoge now, only you can kill me."

"Go ahead."

Wei Yuan said: "...Go ahead?"

"You maintained your sanity until the end, in order to find someone to kill you?"

Wu Yi said calmly: "I just don't want to completely turn into a monster."

Wei Yuan had just noticed that Wu Yi had been constantly depleted in the past three thousand years, and his body had almost been completely replaced by the soul of the mountain and sea beast. He was using his own will to override the body of the monster soul. Once his own will was dormant, he would completely turn into a monster.

Looking at Wu Yi who was defenseless and gave up resistance, Wei Yuan did not take action. He said:

"Your Majesty, do you still want to take another look at Chaoge City?"

"The real Chaoge City."

Wu Yi opened his eyes and looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan remembered that Wu Yu had said that Fei Yu was going to volunteer as a blood sacrifice in the sacrifice thirty days later, and ten days had passed since then, which meant that in twenty days, there would be a grand sacrificial ceremony that required blood sacrifices and human sacrifices in ancient times.

Wei Yuan said calmly:

"Twenty days later, Chaoge City will have a large-scale sacrificial ceremony."

"At that time, there will also be children holding flowers that have bloomed for generations outside Chaoge City and offering them to the emperor and gods."

"Your Majesty, are you interested in taking another look at Chaoge?"

He stared at Wu Yi and said:

"Three thousand years have passed, can Your Majesty wait another twenty days?"

Wu Yi said hoarsely: "Twenty days?"

"Yes, twenty days, after twenty days, take another look at Chaoge."

At this time, you can go to Nujiao and the Tianshi Mansion, even if there is at least a glimmer of hope.

Wu Yi suddenly laughed and said, "I remember that before the grand sacrifice, even the king had to fast. Some fasting ceremonies took exactly 20 days. So, it's good to take one last look."

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and surrounded Wu Yi with an illusion, hoping to save him from some pain. In the end, he left Bolong here, and then his own consciousness converged. The young Taoist disappeared with a smile and returned to the earth veins.

Wei Yuan's own consciousness passed through the bronze plate and returned to the human world. The fan was humming, and the three bronze artifacts fell again. Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, took out his mobile phone, found Nujiao's number, and called it.

......

Bolong stayed alone in the belly of the mountain, feeling uncomfortable in all kinds of ways, especially Wu Yi, who looked so hideous. Even though Bolong himself had survived thousands of years, he lived freely and comfortably enough, and could not experience such loneliness and despair.

Wei Yuan's illusion made Wu Yi fall into a deep sleep.

He dreamed of his own Chaoge City, the ten miles of flowers outside the city, his children, and the subjects who respected him. Then, the beast suddenly felt a burst of strange energy. It turned its head and looked into the distance with great vigilance.

The evil spirits that came every once in a while appeared again.

But this time there were not many. The dragon snorted, stepped on the clouds and thunder, and prepared to stay here according to Wei Yuan's instructions. At this time, Wu Yi, who should have fallen asleep, struggled to wake up. The dragon looked at the man who was almost like a monster and rushed to the evil spirits of many evil beasts in amazement.

Wu Yi was so fierce and brave.

The beast helped to share most of the pressure. During the battle, it suddenly understood why the evil spirits that appeared this time were no longer as powerful as recorded in the murals. It was because in the past three thousand years, all the evil spirits knew that there was a powerful guardian here. This was almost a rule. Those souls wandering in the mountain and sea world would naturally avoid this place, but occasionally some would miss it and enter here.

Even Wu Yi was not as strong as he was three thousand years ago.

But that impression had been left.

Finally, Wu Yi killed the last evil spirit with the sword in his hand. The beast raised its head and roared, and ran quickly, leaving traces of fire under its feet, leaving one track after another here. Wu Yi was panting, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.

"Twenty days."

He muttered to himself.

Wu Yi saw his current appearance from the reflection of the sword blade.

He inserted the sword upside down into the ground, adjusted the direction, and saw his back on the blade.

Then he stretched out the claws of his right hand, grasped the bone spurs that pierced the spine, and then suddenly exerted force to break the bone spurs. Wu Yi's cheek twitched heavily and he almost fell to the ground, but when he stabilized, he continued. After breaking them one by one, Wu Yi's face was already pale.

He used the sword blade to tidy up his beard and hair.

He used his right hand to cut off the feet that had turned into a demon, removed the scales, and handed the sword to his left hand. Finally, he suddenly laughed, and suddenly exerted force to cut off half of his right arm. The sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, and the power of the demon was removed. This was the fasting before the great sacrifice. How could the king of the human race be a demon?

But he knew.

He finally didn't have to be powerful anymore.

"It's great!"