One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Lin Yue didn't know why this old man appeared in this place.

And just died in the street.

Seeing Lin Yue standing up, an aunt next to her asked, "Girl, how is he?"

When Lin Yue heard her aunt's question, she replied, "He has passed away."

When these words came out, everyone around was shocked.

A person who was fine just now has gone like this.

Immortal cultivators are indifferent to life and death, and Lin Yue, as an immortal cultivator, is naturally the same.

But there will still be a touch in the heart.

But the ordinary people next to them shy away from such things.

Hearing that Wu Ti had died, he was naturally scared.

Lin Yue knew that they were afraid, so she naturally asked them to leave, and she would deal with it.

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the other side.

Hua Longyue suffered three thunderbolts at this time, and she was promoted from Golden Core to Nascent Soul Stage, but this is not over yet.

She had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, and she didn't stop her cultivation. She rushed all the way and reached the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen in an instant.

Tianlei, who was promoted for the second time, appeared above Hua Longyue's head.

Yuan Wuzi retreated immediately.

Now this day's thunder can only be carried by Hua Yuanyue.

The three thunderstorms just now had no effect on Huayuanyue, so these three thunderstorms should have no effect on Huayuanyue either.

Gu Junchao was a little worried about Hua Longyue at this time, but he was also worried about nothing.

He knew that this person would not cause harm to Hua Longyue, but he didn't know what Yuan Wuzi meant by bringing him along.

Yuan Wuzi retreated to Gu Junchao's side, and then asked, "Are you out of mood, kid?"

Gu Junchao was a little surprised, but he was not in the mood, as long as anyone touched his meridian, he would find this problem.

There is no need to hide anything.

"Yes." Gu Junchao nodded, admitting that he was really not in the mood.

Yuan Wuzi was not in the mood when he heard Gu Junchao.

Of course, there is nothing strange about people without mood, and there are a lot of people without mood in Zhenfeng Continent.

After all, they didn't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals.

But he has only seen two people who can cultivate immortals without a state of mind in his life.

One is Mo Qingwan, the founder of the Taiqing Sect, and the other is Gu Junchao in front of him.

Both of them are able to practice without mood.

This is enough to show that they are very talented monks, but it is a pity that they have no mood.

If there is a state of mind, it must be limitless, but it is a pity.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wuzi used spiritual power to detect the location of Gu Junchao's lower abdomen.

At this point there is a makeshift state of mind.

Although it is a temporary building, it is very stable. Apart from being unable to release the mind, it can be used as a state of mind.

After all, the state of mind of a monk is the place where spiritual energy is stored.

Now that Gu Junchao has a place to store his spiritual power, there shouldn't be much hindrance for him to practice in the future.

It's just that he felt a little familiar with the spiritual power that helped Gu Junchao build his mood.

It seemed to be the spiritual power of the old man before.

"You know that old man?" Yuan Wuzi asked Gu Junchao.

When Gu Junchao saw Yuan Wuzi mention Wuti, he looked at him: "Yes, I know."

Yuan Wuzijian Gu Junchao said he knew each other, and felt a little bad in his heart.

If the relationship between these two people is relatively close, then I am afraid that I will not be able to go back in time to bring him to this place.

"What's your relationship with him?" Yuan Wuzi asked Gu Junchao again.

Seeing Yuan Wuzi, Gu Junchao seemed to be inquiring about his own information, and then he asked, "Does this have anything to do with Senior?"

Yuan Wuzi was panting heavily at this moment, and couldn't stand anymore.

He just supported Gu Junchao's shoulders and sat down on the ground.

Even though Gu Junchao didn't meet Yuan Wuzi many times, he also knew that something was wrong with Yuan Wuzi.

He immediately squatted down to check Yuan Wuzi's body.

He found that his state of mind withered at an alarming rate.

The meridians in the body are also shrinking.

Before long, he will die.

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"It's okay, I don't have much life left. I've lived enough. This era doesn't belong to me anymore. Now the True Wind Continent is handed over to you young people. A little bit, but I can also feel the changes in the True Wind Continent, and your future will be bright."

Yuan Wuzi said while panting heavily.

After saying this, Yuan Wuzi grabbed Gu Junchao's hand again: "I don't know who you are, but I want to say sorry to you now, I took you away from him, if I didn't If it feels wrong, he is no longer alive today."

The words "not in this world" slammed into Gu Junchao's ears.

He didn't react for a while.

"Who did the senior say is no longer alive?" Gu Junchao asked again.

"It's the old man from before, you are also beside me. Although I don't know who you are to him, I can indeed feel the death breath in his body. He may be holding his last breath. If this breath dissipates Then he will not be able to survive." Yuan Wuzi explained.

Of course, his current situation is not much better.

But on the way to the underworld together, there is someone who has the same vision as his companion, Yuan Wuzi feels at ease.

After saying this, Yuan Wuzi looked at Hua Longyue again.

What he could not do 2 years ago, now he can only rely on these juniors.

Even if he can't see it with his own eyes.

But he still believes that there are many monks in the True Wind Continent who are desperate to protect the True Wind Continent.

Even if it's just a little bit, at least his cultivation in this life can probably play a role.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wuzi felt a little better, but of course it was only a little.

He closed his eyes, only thinking that what he did was just to comfort himself.

Now that his fate is over, it is indeed a relief for him.

I no longer have guilt in my heart, and no longer want to do a big career.

Some people can only go there. If they go further, they will only be cliffs, and if they hit it, they will only be smashed to pieces.

But even if those people were smashed to pieces, they died well.

But because of his timidity for a while, he hid for a lifetime and regretted it for the rest of his life.

In the end, what I want to do can only be entrusted to the juniors.

Really ridiculous, ridiculous.

Yuan Wuzi's thoughts fell, and the hairpin with a few thin hairs wrapped around his head also slipped to the ground.

It was obviously soft soil, but the hairpin broke into several pieces.

Gu Junchao looked at the lifeless Yuan Wuzi who was kneeling beside him, and didn't know what to do for a while.

If Yuan Wuzi is right, that man has already left.

Even if he did hate him before, he was not qualified.

He was the culprit for his mother's death.

Before my mother died, only my uncle stayed by.

But when his father died, was there anyone around him?

A drop of rain fell and landed in the corner of his eye.

He reached out to wipe away the rain, and then the crackling rain fell.

In order to prevent Yuan Wuzi's body from being wet by the rain, he formed a seal to block the rain for him.

After that, Gu Junchao looked at Hua Longyue who was still advancing in the distance, but he didn't move.

He clearly knew that he should go back to look for Wuti at this time.

But he couldn't move a step.

Don't you want to?

No, it was fear.

He is afraid to face death.