Chapter 465: Treasure Selection at Treasure Dividing Rock

After watching it for a long time, Wu Yi identified an object. This object was a jade Ruyi, crystal clear, as calm as a mountain, as gentle as a gentleman. It was also one of the few Taoist utensils on Fenbao Rock, full of Taoism.

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness pushed aside the numerous and delicate treasure auras of the treasure rock, stretched out his palm, and wanted to grab the jade Ruyi.

However, the jade Ruyi only produced a ray of clear light, which scattered Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness. The backlash caused Wu Yi to hit the ground and take several steps back.

After that, Yu Ruyi remained as calm as before and tried several more times, but the result was the same. On the contrary, Wu Yi's own mood was turbulent, his consciousness was ups and downs, and his energy was exhausted.

Wu Yi frowned deeply. Taoist tools are indeed not so easy to obtain. Is it possible to give up? But other mysterious weapons are either not suitable for him, or are inferior to nothing.

"Hey." A sudden laughter came from nowhere. It seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to come from the bottom of Wu Yi's heart.

Wu Yi had some guesses in his mind, so he just kept trying as he had never heard before.

"Young man, being greedy is not a virtue. It's not yours. No matter how much you ask for it, you can't get it."

"So what?" Wu Yi looked at Fen Baoyan in front of him. It was Fen Baoyan who was speaking before, and he looked like an old monster.

"I was born as a ghost and possesses people. I haven't seen such a magical existence like you for a long time. It's a pity that I took a detour." The voice was faint, trying to disturb Wu Yi's mind.

"Even if I take a detour, I still have freedom. Unlike you, who is trapped here, with broken formations and no one to repair them. How long can you hold on?"

Wu Yi's words were true or false. For example, the formation pattern was said to be destroyed. Wu Yi found out about it when passing many golden armored warriors, but part of it was to deceive the precious rock.

"Young man, I don't know how high the sky is. Do you dare to believe that if I am willing, I can drag you to be buried with me." An extremely heavy force of oppression came from Fenbao Rock, and the soft floating treasure air floated towards Wu Yi, becoming extremely It was so sticky that Wu Yi couldn't break through it.

The spiritual consciousness that the inner demon body is most proud of is restrained within it, and even its own body cannot be separated.

But Wu Yi was not afraid of rejoicing. Fen Baoyan was so angry. He thought he was right, otherwise he wouldn't be like this. In this way, he became more responsive.

"Seniors who have practiced for endless years should die together with me, a young cultivator. It is sad, deplorable and a pity."

An even more powerful force of oppression crushed him down, "Oh——" Wu Yi vomited out a mouthful of turbid blood. Sun Zhiyan's body had countless cracks, and numerous bloodshot threads were exposed, turning into a bloody man, who could appear at any time. May explode.

"Senior pointed out that my path is not right, but even if this body is destroyed, I can recover after spending some time. But senior, I still have to be trapped here and cannot escape. Why don't you join forces with me to -"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yi flew away and hit the stone pillar heavily. His whole body was broken with numerous bones and muscles, and his breath was dying. The picture of Qiongqi carved on it was dyed red. A fierce light flashed in Qiongqi's eyes, and even more Shows the intention of killing.

"What qualifications do you have to cooperate with me? Do you really think that I can't destroy you? I haven't even understood the way of differentiation. One move is enough to kill you." Fen Baoyan said disdainfully, ruthlessly and with murderous intent.

Wu Yi did not continue to talk back. He knew that what Fen Baoyan said was true. Although the seeds of demon thoughts could make him recover quickly, the premise was that the origin was immortal. Normally, the origin of the inner demon body was within the main body. , once the origin is destroyed, even if the seeds of demon thoughts are restored, they will no longer be the original inner demon body.

But he didn't believe that Fen Baoyan would really kill him. They have become old monsters through cultivation. They are all decisive people. They kill when they need to and don't talk so much nonsense.

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me." Wu Yi said slurred words with blood flowing from his mouth.

"The ghost is deceitful and his reputation is well-deserved. He actually dares to scheme against me, an old man." Bao Qi circulated and a hazy face appeared, looking like a frail old man, speaking condescendingly.

Wu Yi looked seriously injured, but it was not fatal. At least there was no Dao Yun blocking Wu Yi's recovery. Fen Baoyan still had a hand in his side.

Otherwise, as it says, Wu Yi can really be killed in one blow. But Wu Yi was also betting that it would not do this. Now it seems that he was right, otherwise Baoyan would not have said that Wu Yi was plotting against him.

Spiritual consciousness circulated, essence differentiated, the broken muscles and bones were connected, and the damaged skin and flesh were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wu Yi responded respectfully: "I don't dare. What I did was also for the sake of my seniors."

"Hmph!" Fen Baoyan snorted coldly without refuting. He really wanted to join forces with Wu Yi, otherwise he would have killed Wu Yi before, so why would there be so much nonsense.

"Tell me how you can take care of me?" Fen Baoyan said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if Wu Yi would kill him if he made one wrong word.

Wu Yi did not doubt his will, exposed his own existence, failed to achieve his purpose, and had to silence himself to reduce risks.

Therefore, Wu Yi said cautiously: "Senior's difficulties are, first, the formation pattern is destroyed and has not been repaired for a long time, and the spiritual power is depleted."

"Yeah." An expressionless reply.

Wu Yi glanced at the face of the huge old man with clear hair above his head, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "The two, and the most important point, are the power of the human race." After everything was pointed out, both parties knew what the words meant.

Since Mingdao Palace is the holy land of the human race, it must be connected with the destiny of the human race. If the human race is declining, how can Fenbaoyan be any better.

The killing intent in Fenbaoyan's eyes weakened a bit, and there was a bit of appreciation. Not many people can see this, and said: "Go on."

"In the current Mingyue Realm, humans and ghosts are entangled. It is said that the world is divided equally, but in fact, the human race has always been on the defensive, and it is difficult to expand the territory. There is a lack of powerful defenders."

"Hehe, so, do you want me to believe your words that you are a ghost and push you to be the leader of the human race?" Fenbaoyan said contemptuously.

"I am not talented, but I can expand the territory by thousands of miles." Wu Yi said neither humble nor arrogant, speaking with facts.

"The other few people in the hall, any one of them is more than a hundred times yours." Fenbaoyan suppressed mercilessly.

Wu Yi lowered his head and said: "My thousands of miles can be defended, and the others are a hundred times more. It is better to have nothing if I lose it again."

Fenbaoyan paused and fell into thought.

"Tell me about your way of transforming the land to control the people." I don't know how long it has been, Wu Yi waited for this sentence, and his heart couldn't help but be ecstatic, and the most difficult step was finally taken.

"God's Way!" Wu Yi said heavily, "Senior, you know that I was born from a ghost of the body and mind, and I have the innate magical powers of the five elements and six thieves. It is no problem to guide believers."

So, so, and so again. Wu Yi repeated his grand idea of ​​building a kingdom of God. Even Fenbaoyan was surprised by Wu Yi's wonderful ideas.

Moreover, this plan is not impossible to realize! Fenbaoyan pondered again.

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