Encounter Taotie by chance at the beginning and practice longevity skills

When the other false gods saw this scene, their first reaction was to run.

After all, a cultivator who has survived a heavenly tribulation can recover so well in a short period of time, and can instantly kill a person. The spiritual sense cannot capture him. I can't think of any reason for him not to run away.

And that’s what they all did.

Except for Old Wei, the other pseudo-gods immediately used various means to instantly transform into several streams of light, flying in all directions.

But Old Wei did not move. He just stood quietly on the flying sword.

He turned to look at Mr. Wei who was standing there, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"You're not running?" Lei Ze asked calmly.

Elder Wei smiled slightly, without a trace of fear on his face: "I have lived enough. When the master dies, I will be buried with him."

"But I want to see your true divine power."

Lei Ze also nodded and said, "Come on, Warrior, what's your name?"

"My name is Wei Wuhui."

Wei Wuhui's aura suddenly changed, and he was like a sword drawn from its sheath, his edge exposed. He formed seals with both hands, as if he was preparing a killing move.

But Lei Ze raised his right hand slightly, and in an instant, a thin white lightning shot out from Lei Ze's fingertips, as fast as lightning, and shot straight towards Wei Wuhui.

Wei Wuhui's eyes focused, and an ice shield appeared in front of him.

Ice is the best defense against lightning.

But this time it didn't seem to be successful. The white thunder actually penetrated the ice shield and hit Wei Wuhui directly in the chest.

"Ah!" Wei Wuhui screamed, his body trembling in the air due to the power of thunder, and then he suddenly stopped and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It actually fell directly from the sky.

"Is this... a thunderbolt with spatial attributes? No wonder the master lost. His meridians can't even recover."

Lei Ze instantly appeared in front of Wei Wuhui, slid his sword across, and gently took Wei Wuhui's head.

Lei Ze walked up to the stunned Feng Wuji and the other two and saluted: "I will remember your kindness in saving me today, Feng Wuji, right?"

Feng Wuji looked at Lei Ze in astonishment. The scene just now made him realize that Lei Ze's strength was far beyond his expectations. He calmed his mind and forced a smile on his face:

"As for the senior, I remember meeting you more than 20 years ago. I didn't expect that you have transformed so much and have already passed the most difficult level for cultivators of my generation."

Lei Ze smiled and said, "These two people are my return gifts to you for coming to help in your time of need. They can't be called gods, and they still have Nascent Souls in their bodies. Refining Nascent Soul Pills must be very tonic. I didn't take the storage ring either. They are all yours."

"See you soon."

Lei Ze looked at the general and Xian Meng, whose lips were white, faces were pale, and who had fainted, his eyes were full of heartache.

"Ke'er, Mengyun, take them both with you, let's go."

Zhou Keren and Lu Mengyun nodded after hearing this. Zhou Keren held Xian Meng, Lu Mengyun held the general, and they walked to the beach with Lei Ze.

The three of them jumped onto the big boat that Lei Ze took out from the storage bag and slowly sailed away into the distance.

Feng Wuji looked at Lei Ze who was going away, feeling filled with emotion.

Murong Qiushui said, "Brother, look at you. Now our plan, which we have worked so hard to prepare, has gone down the drain again."

"We can't go back to Wuji Continent now."

Fang Qingwan said, "Idiot, what do you know? I feel this person is very special. I believe that my brother's choice is correct this time."

Feng Wuji laughed: “Hahahahahahahahaha.”

"Even if there is no gain, at least we know that this path is feasible. Look at what he said at the end."

"He also knows about the Nascent Soul Pill, and he even mentioned this method, which means he agrees with it."

"Today he encountered a crisis while overcoming the tribulation. You saw it. The two unconscious monks beside him were no worse than you two. They almost lost their lives just like that."

"If one day, we are going through a catastrophe and these false gods come again, who can protect us?"

Murong Qiushui said: "But will he really come?"

Fang Qingwan smiled: "It doesn't matter whether he comes or not, because I think these false gods won't live long."

"Hey, you two, why don't you take a look at the treasures of these two people? They are the leaders of a sect, so they must have a lot of treasures."

Feng Wuji and Murong Qiu Shui smiled at each other, and went forward to look for Wei Wuhui and Jiang Changqing's storage rings.

"Wow, brother, you've made a fortune."

"Xiao Qiu, you said you had no harvest, look at what this is..."

"Brother, there are quite a few secret manuals in here."

"Senior is such a good person."

"The Qingyun Empire is indeed rich..."

"Hey, their Nascent Souls are also good things, don't waste them, Qingwan, hurry up and make the elixir."

"..."

Just when Feng Wuji and the other two were happy about these things.

Lei Ze's ship has gone very far.

After there was no one left within Lei Ze's spiritual awareness range, he finally spat out the blood that had been held in his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhou Ke'er and Lu Mengyun immediately stepped forward to support Lei Ze.

Zhou Ke'er looked terrified: "Mr. Miracle Doctor, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Lu Mengyun was also worried: "Master, are you okay?"

Lei Ze wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I only recovered two meridians. I just used too much force. This space spiritual root is really too much of a burden. I haven't used it much yet, and another meridian that was finally recovered is broken."

Lu Mengyun and Zhou Ke'er quickly helped him sit aside.

Lei Ze asked: "How are they doing?"

Zhou Keer said: "Sister Housekeeper and Sister General just fainted due to overdrawn vital energy, they are not seriously injured."

Lei Ze smiled helplessly: "Help me over."

Zhou Ke'er and Lu Mengyun helped Lei Ze walk to the captain's room on the third floor.

Xian Meng and the general were lying on the bed, breathing weakly, as if they had used up all their strength to resist these false gods.

Lei Ze gently stroked Xian Meng and the general's foreheads, feeling heavy in his heart.

He murmured, "False God, Wuji Continent, I have no intention of participating in your fight. I just want to live forever in peace and quiet. It seems that it is time for your rule to come to an end."

Lei Ze looked serious, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Lu Mengyun and Zhou Ke'er were also looking at Lei Ze nervously, because they had never seen Lei Ze with such a serious expression.

Lei Ze looked at the two nervous people and smiled: "Why are you two so nervous?"

Lu Mengyun asked: "Master, where are we going next?"

Lei Ze pondered for a moment, looking far out at the boundless sea, and then said: "We are not going anywhere, just stay on this boat to recuperate. Then we will return to Wuji Continent and kill these people."