Chapter 642: Goodbye Xiuwen, fight against Ding Lezheng (6k8, please subscribe)
"How do you plan to negotiate with fellow Daoist Ding?"
Wei Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, put on a negotiating posture, confronted Ding Lezheng from a distance, and asked.
"However, Wei Mou explained in advance that the premise of this gentleman's agreement between you and me is that Shengya Mountain must release Wei Mou's heir."
Wei Tu sneered and kept his tough attitude, as if if Ding Lezheng didn't agree to this condition, he would fight again the next moment.
"Of course!"
"Since you and I are gentlemen, then Ding has no reason to detain Wei Daoyou's family."
Ding Lezheng responded readily.
"Are you serious?" After hearing this, Wei Tu felt a little surprised.
Although he had made up his mind, Ding Lezheng would not be unwise enough to use Wei Xiuwen and his son to threaten him. There was a high probability that he would send them back to him after seeing him break through to the realm of divine transformation.
But he never thought that things would go so smoothly.
This guy actually didn't offer any conditions?
"Wait a minute! Great Yan Xiujie... Could this beast be trying to hold me back and ask other gods to help?"
Suddenly, Wei Tu remembered what Ding Lezheng said when he first saw him.
He once mistakenly believed that behind him there was an "Expert in Transforming Gods" from the Great Flame Cultivation Realm, instead of thinking that he himself was an expert in transforming gods.
Such subconscious reactions undoubtedly proved that there was some communication between Ding Lezheng and Dayan Xiujie.
If you want to kill a newly promoted god, Ding Lezheng alone has a low chance of doing it, but if there is another "veteran god", it may not be possible.
-In the world of immortality, it is very common to ask friends to help you.
And this is currently the easiest way for Ding Lezheng to succeed in "killing him and seizing the treasure".
"But...if you need help, I'm not without it." Wei Tu's eyes flashed slightly and he thought to himself.
Ding Lezheng has connections in the Great Yan Immortal World.
He also has connections in the Immortal Cultivation World in Guixuhai.
If he wanted to ask Venerable Huashen to help him with his fists, Venerable Hanyue from the same sect would definitely be willing to help him.
However, due to the many valuable treasures on his body and the opportunity in the royal palace, he did not invite Venerable Han Yue.
But if the situation is critical...
He also doesn't mind the opportunity to share the secret realm of the royal palace with Venerable Han Yue.
After a while, with the full exchange of opinions between Wei Tu and Ding Lezheng, the two great gods, the two gradually reached "cooperation" and re-entered into a new gentleman's agreement.
Ding Lezheng expressed his willingness to release the two hostages Wei Xiuwen and Wei Changshou, as well as some descendants of the Wei family who had been captured before, and would also compensate some of the Wei family monks who were lost during this period with corresponding spiritual stones.
However, this premise is that Wei Tu also needs to swear not to take revenge on the monks of Shengya Mountain and massacre the monks under Shengya Mountain and the affiliated forces of Shengya Mountain.
Wei Tu would not refuse this condition.
After all, the so-called gentleman's covenant is just an oath bound only by personal morality.
There is no price to pay for betrayal.
Therefore, this gentleman's agreement, in more popular terms - is just a "ceasefire agreement" between the two of them that is unable to win over each other and stalls for time.
Agreeing will be temporarily beneficial to both parties.
"Remember those days, fellow Daoist Wei was also a distinguished guest of my Shengya Mountain. If the little girl from the Zhao family had been more discerning back then, you and I... would be considered in-laws now."
After the gentleman's agreement was concluded, Ding Lezheng changed his previous arrogant attitude, became a friendly elder with a smile and looked like Wei Tu, and got close to Wei Tu.
Hearing this, Wei Tu felt a little awkward, but he did not discredit Ding Lezheng. He nodded, indicating that he also agreed with this statement.
But when he said this, he suddenly realized that he was now more than 800 years old, and the Zhao family fairy back then had probably passed away and turned into a pile of loess.
Although the fake baby is stronger than the True Lord of the Golden Core in terms of strength, in terms of realm, it is still in the realm of the Golden Core and only has a lifespan of eight hundred years.
But Zhao Qingluo embarked on the path to immortality earlier than him and was older.
When he was practicing Qi, this woman was in the foundation building state.
"One wrong step, every wrong step. If she had become the Taoist companion of Fellow Daoist Wei back then, maybe she could become the ancestor of Nascent Soul today. Our two families are not so different."
"When I think about it, this lady from the Zhao family will regret it in her heart when she is passing away."
Ding Lezheng said with a hint of regret.
Although he was full of hostility towards Wei Tu and regarded him as a hatred, in fact, he also had some appreciation in his heart.
Having come to this day in a commoner's body, Wei Tu is undoubtedly a legendary person in the Da Cang Cultivation World.
Even though he filled his body with demonic energy and destroyed his foundation, the state of becoming a **** is already insurmountable for ordinary people.
Every time he hated Wei Tu, he couldn't help but secretly think about how great it would be if Wei Tu were a member of their Shengya Mountain disciple.
But unfortunately, all of this was ruined by Zhao Qingluo's shortsightedness and Situ Yang's arrogance.
Wei Tu, a strong man who should have been attached to Shengya Mountain, was pushed to the opposite side of Shengya Mountain.
If not, more than two hundred years ago, they, Shengyashan and Wei Tu, would have explored Suo Mo Hall together, so that they would not have become the enemies of life and death today.
"Fellow Daoist Ding is so complimentary."
Wei Tu shook his head and did not agree with Ding Lezheng's point of view.
After a poor boy becomes rich, does it mean that those who don't help the poor boy should be villains?
Strictly speaking, what Zhao Qingluo did back then was not wrong, but it was just more pragmatic.
The idea is to let him suffer temporary grievances, but still maintain the marriage relationship with the "God's Will Jiao Family" on the surface, continue to receive the benefits promised by the Shengya Zhao Family, and then marry him after the time has passed and practice Taoism together. .
However, he had the opportunity to conceive a baby at that time, and he did not want to endure the humiliation. After telling Zhao Qingluo about the compensation for the Zhao family in Shengya, he wanted Zhao Qingluo to give up for it.
But unfortunately, between him and Daotu, Zhao Qingluo chose the "Taotu" that seemed more promising.
This is not Zhao Qingluo's fault.
It's just a choice for his own life.
The opposite of this kind of life choice is that Xinghua and Luqiu Qingfeng chose him between profit and him.
And the so-called short-sightedness and long-sightedness are just the "final conclusion" that he became a **** today and this woman died sitting in the state of transformation.
On the contrary, if he had failed to transform into an infant back then, but Zhao Qingluo had succeeded in transforming into an infant, he might be the one who should be laughed at today.
"The deceased has passed away. Fellow Daoist Ding no longer needs to talk about the past events between Wei and Princess Zhao."
Wei Tu interrupted the topic, not wanting to talk more.
He still remembered the past when he was sent to "Cicada Cliff" by the "Righteous Alliance" law enforcement team.
At that time, it was Zhao Qingluo who gave him the "Small Moving Talisman" and gave him a life-saving trump card.
He still remembers this kindness now.
"That's fine!" After hearing this, Ding Lezheng smiled and brought up a new topic.
The topic this time was to test Wei Tu, trying to find out from Wei Tu where he had gone during the past two hundred years, so that even if he used the "Secret Technique of Blood Drawing", it would be difficult to find any trace.
This was his concern.
He didn't expect that Wei Tu would escape just after releasing the two hostages, Wei Xiuwen and his son, and his next plan would be immediately scrapped.
However, Wei Tu also didn't answer much about this. After a few simple words of prevarication, he brought the topic to "Great Yan Cultivation World" and asked for relevant information about this unfamiliar cultivation world.
After testing each other for a while.
Seeing that they could not get any useful information, the two cursed each other secretly, then skipped this step and began to fulfill the "gentleman's agreement".
Next, under the leadership of Ding Lezheng, Wei Tu and Fu Zhizhou fled in the direction of Shengya Mountain.
"Thank you, fourth brother."
When they reached the vicinity of Shengya Mountain, Wei Tu stopped and did not follow Ding Lezheng into the gate of Shengya Mountain. He cupped his fist and saluted Fu Zhizhou and said these words.
Shengyashan belongs to the Yuanying sect, and his ancestors once had the legacy of transforming into gods. Now Ding Lezheng has also proven the way to transform into gods... So if he goes to the gate of Shengyashan alone and is surrounded by the sect-protecting formation of Shengyashan, there will be Not low risk.
On the contrary, let Fu Zhizhou go and guard outside the gate of Shengya Mountain. If there is any movement in Shengya Mountain, he can respond in time and either escape or rescue the scene.
As long as he is still alive, Fu Zhizhou who entered Shengya Mountain and the Wei family cultivators who were detained by Shengya Mountain will not be in any danger.
"Yes, third brother."
Fu Zhizhou understood the logic here and without any hesitation, he nodded and agreed.
Ding Le, who was on the side, saw this and his eyes flickered for a moment. An Dao Wei Tu was cautious and not easy to deal with.
In fact, it was just as Wei Tu expected.
When he signed the "Gentleman's Agreement", he had already formulated two plans to deal with Wei Tu.
First, lead Wei Tu into Shengya Mountain, and with the help of the sect-protecting formation in Shengya Mountain and the many Nascent Souls inside the gate, completely besiege Wei Tu, the newly promoted god, to death.
Wei Xiuwen and Wei Changshou were the bait.
Including the "Zhao Qingluo" he mentioned before, is also part of the bait.
The beautiful woman has passed away. Shouldn't Wei Tu, an old friend, enter Shengya Mountain to pay homage?
The second is to recruit the god-changing monks from the Great Yan Cultivation Realm to kill Wei Tu in the wild.
It's just that this plan takes a certain amount of time, and it also requires sharing the profits with his friends who are assisting him. It's not the best choice in his mind.
Now, with Wei Tu's "retreat", his first plan has undoubtedly failed.
The only option is to implement the second plan.
"But this plan is almost certain to come to fruition." Ding Lezheng sneered secretly, glancing at the transmission talisman in his sleeve that had burned to ashes.
Just now, when Wei Tu stopped, he had already notified the monks at Shengya Mountain to use the teleportation array to rush to the Great Yan Xiuxian Realm to move "reinforcements".
Although Nascent Soul's escape speed was not as fast as his Divine Transformation escape speed, and it was quite difficult to travel to the Great Yan Cultivation Realm, he had left a quasi-level five flying boat for the higher-ups of Shengya Mountain beforehand.
This flying boat was originally purchased by him in the Great Yan Cultivation Realm, and was left to the sect as a life-saving thing for future generations, but now it is perfectly suitable to be used to recruit "rescue troops".
On the Da Cang Xiujie side, he was personally watching over Wei Tu, Fu Zhizhou and others. It would not be easy for Wei Tu to leave without anyone noticing like last time.
"Since Fellow Daoist Wei is unwilling to go, then Xiaoyou Fu, come with me..."
Ding Le was stroking his beard and smiling, his expression was completely natural, and he didn't look like a villain at all who was using tricks.
The words fell.
Immediately, Ding Lezheng and Fu Zhizhou entered Shengya Mountain one after another.
After waiting for about half an hour.
Wei Tu saw Fu Zhizhou coming out of Shengya Mountain, and... a group of Wei family monks following Fu Zhizhou.
Among the group of Wei monks, only Wei Xiuwen standing next to Fu Zhizhou was the most conspicuous.
Without it, although the faces of the other Wei family monks showed signs of vicissitudes of life and were not as energetic as they were two hundred years ago, Wei Xiuwen alone looked like he was about to die.
His hair is gray, his face is withered, and the whites of his eyes are cloudy. He looks like an ordinary old man in his sixties.
If it weren't for the faintly discernible appearance, Wei Tu wouldn't have believed that this was the True Lord Jindan before he parted ways.
"Dad, I'm sorry for you."
Just when Wei Tu was slightly startled, Wei Xiuwen's slightly hoarse words suddenly rang in his ears.
Hearing this, Wei Tu was shocked by electricity. He never expected that when he met his only son again, the only words he said were "it hurt him" rather than any words of complaint.
What does he...have to suffer from?
For more than two hundred years, in the world of cultivating immortals in Guixuhai, he enjoyed the position of the master of the Jishan Sect's Merit Hall, and was served by Luqiu Qingfeng, the Ninth Emperor's daughter. Later, he attained the realm of divine transformation, and became famous for a while. The God Transformation Ceremony stole the show...
On the contrary, his only son was the one who really suffered.
After being imprisoned, he spent two hundred years in prison in the Shengya Mountain.
The pain of soul searching!
The pain of prison! He can see it in his only son.
"When he was imprisoned in Shengya Mountain, my son believed that dad could save me and Changshou. But this date... my son thought about it for a long time, but it was difficult to determine."
"For more than a moment, I thought that maybe dad would come over after I passed away..."
Wei Xiu explained with a wry smile.
Although he didn't know how Wei Tu transformed into a god, he knew that Wei Tu's ability to reach Shengya Mountain and rescue him from prison when he was about to expire was definitely not a temporary act.
For more than two hundred years, he had been in prison, but his father Wei Tu also worked hard to seize the gods and rescue him.
Compared to him, Wei Tu, who was working hard outside, was undoubtedly suffering more.
Hearing this, Wei Tu glanced at Wei Xiuwen with some relief.
He patted Wei Xiuwen heavily on the shoulder, and then held his son tightly in his arms.
Wei Xiuwen is not like Wei Yan, who has been following behind him, following every step.
She had a rebellious behavior and refused to listen to his persuasion, insisting on marrying into the "Xiayamei family". For a long period of time, she served as the ancestor of the Xiayamei family and protected the family she had married into.
Two hundred years ago, he insisted on staying in the Ying Ding tribe to protect his only son Wei's longevity, so he was forced to go to jail, ruining his own path to immortality, and ended up with his current old body.
But... in fact, in his heart, between Wei Yan and Wei Xiuwen, he admired Wei Xiuwen more.
Wei Yan is the family member who shrinks under his wings.
Although Wei Xiuwen feels a little alienated from Wei Yan, his filial piety and sense of responsibility have not let down the teachings of his biological mother Xinghua when he was young.
Everything he does seems stupid, and seems to be against him, but it is his character that proves that he is a "son of the Wei family" rather than "extremely selfish" or "compromising the public." , a "refined self-interested" monk.
Under his protection, it is easy to follow his footsteps and practice step by step, but to go against him and be willing to die for the sake of responsibility is even more admirable.
"Dad, I will be able to see my mother in a while."
"Mom is under the underworld, alone, it's quite boring."
Wei Xiuwen hugged Wei Tu tightly, his white head was close to Wei Tu's chest, his clothes were wet with tears, and he spoke softly.
How could he not know the humiliation of marrying into the "Xia Yamei family" when he was a handsome man?
However, for the sake of his mother Xinghua's immortal path, to purchase the "Ice Mysterious Lock Talisman", and for that possibility, he chose to marry into the family.
Now, eight hundred years have passed, and it is time for him, the golden elixir that was obtained by luck, to go to **** and find his deceased biological mother.
"You can also extend your life."
Wei Tu shook his head, separated from Wei Xiuwen, and said solemnly.
Although there are not many ways to extend one's life using golden elixirs in the world of immortality, it is not difficult to extend one's life by several decades.
Hearing this, Wei Xiuwen pursed his lips and wanted to refuse outright, but when the words reached his throat, he nodded and agreed.
It's not that he doesn't want longevity.
However, Jin Dan Zhenjun, who is approaching his longevity, is not comfortable living.
With depleted essence and hopeless future, living a life with an end in sight is no less than a living death.
It's just...he lives, not just for himself.
He didn't want Wei Tu to feel guilty.
His death, at least the death after Wei Tu's hard work.
After reminiscing with his only son Wei Xiuwen.
Wei Tu looked at Dusun.
Unlike Wei Xiuwen, although he had feelings for his only grandson Wei Changshou, they were not particularly deep, and he did not have the excitement of seeing each other again after parting in life and death.
After all, when Youwei had longevity, he was already a high-ranking True Lord of the Golden Core.
He thought for a moment, took out a pill bottle from his sleeve, and threw it to Wei Changshou.
"Grandpa, what is this?"
When Wei Changshou saw this, he was puzzled at first, but as his consciousness swept away and he saw the pill in the bottle, which seemed to be the legendary "Hua Ying Dan", a look of excitement appeared on his face.
He is only over 500 years old now, so he has enough time to reach the peak of Jindan and then break through to Nascent Soul.
With the addition of this Infant Transformation Pill, although it is not certain that he can break through the Nascent Soul, it will be much easier.
"This Infant Transformation Pill was originally prepared by me for your father. However, your father is unlucky..."
Wei Tu shook his head, his words full of emotion.
At this point, he glanced at Wei Xiuwen and said in a serious voice: "However, your father can't use it, so it's good to use it on you."
He is not a qualified "family ancestor".
There has not been much thought in developing the family.
Therefore, apart from providing necessary resources to help the Wei Yan siblings, he would not help any other descendants with their resources.
Among them, Wei Changshou was also included.
Otherwise, the Ying Ding tribe would not have taken the opportunity to promise Wei Changshou the "Mortal Transformation Pill" and push Wei Changshou to the throne of King Youxian.
but-
Inheritance, from father to son.
Since he had already promised Wei Xiuwen this "Infant Transformation Pill" in his heart, there was no reason to take it back.
Now, it makes sense to transfer it to Wei Changshou.
"Thank you, Grandpa."
After hearing this explanation, Wei Changshou held the elixir bottle in his hand and his nose felt a little sore.
After a while.
Wei Tu and Fu Zhizhou led a group of Wei family monks and fled in the direction of Ying Ding's tribe.
In Shengya Mountain, Ding Lezheng, who saw this scene, also moved immediately. He pinched a magic spell, turned it into a highly concealed stream of water, and followed it secretly.
"Wei Tu, with these relatives here, I want to see how you can escape so easily."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ding Lezheng's mouth.
Soon, a few days later.
He followed Wei Tu and his party to the vicinity of Ying Ding tribe.
After guarding near the Ying Ding tribe for about ten days, they saw the escaping light of Wei Tu and Fu Zhizhou, rolling up hundreds of people and heading towards the south of Kang State. Their movements were covert and fast.
Ding Lezheng followed again.
Not long after, he saw Wei Tu and Fu Zhizhou, as well as the Wei family monks and some people from the Ying Ding tribe, disappearing into the "Zhaoming Dead Sea".
"Zhaoming Dead Sea?"
Seeing this, Ding Lezheng was puzzled.
He had also been to this legendary dangerous place in the Da Cang Cultivation World, but found no clues in it.
"Could it be...that there's another secret realm inside?"
With this curiosity in mind, Ding Lezheng flicked his sleeves and parted the corrosive and toxic water of the Zhaoming Dead Sea with his parallel fingers. Following the breath of the cultivators, he dived step by step to the bottom of the sea.
But just as he dived hundreds of feet.
But he saw a green sword light suddenly appear and attack his back.
At the same time, there was also a dark gold chain at the sole of his foot, like a water snake, secretly wrapped around his legs.
Ding Lezheng knew this black gold chain. It was the spiritual treasure used by Wei Tu to kill his nephew Lian Shou Rang in the royal palace.
"Little trick!" Seeing this, Ding Lezheng sneered. He flicked his sleeves and a **** cloak randomly appeared on his body, covering him tightly.
This blood-colored cloak is only a quasi-level five magic weapon. Although it is slightly inadequate in dealing with the battles at the God Transformation level, it is still feasible to simply deal with some initial attacks from Wei Tu, and it can buy him a lot of reaction time.
In an instant, the two collided.
The green sword energy turned into a terrifying giant sword dozens of feet tall, and stood directly on top of the **** cloak, dimming the aura of the **** cloak and suffering considerable damage.
Then, entangled by the "Xuanling Gold Chain", the blood-colored cloak "squeaked" for a lifetime, shattered into several pieces of light red cloth, and fell silent in the sea water.
Also at the same moment.
Ding Lezheng, who was prepared, reacted immediately. With a pinch of magic with both hands, he teleported out of the circle surrounded by the Xuanling Golden Chain. He also used an ice-shaped magic sword to lurk at Wei Tu's feet. Go straight up and stab away.
Under this blow, Wei Tu was "forced" to flee upwards.
"Opportunity!" Seeing this scene, Ding Lezheng's eyes lit up. He tapped several large acupoints in his chest and directly took out the "God-Breaking Nail" that was tightly grasped by Nascent Soul, preparing to make the final decision.
The next moment, the God-Breaking Nail flashed with a strange black light, turned into a black light, and pierced Wei Tu's eyebrows.
under this blow.
Wei Tu's eyebrows were suddenly pierced, and his flesh and blood exploded, scattering into countless corpses.
"No! Impossible! The fourth-level body cannot be fragile. This is a prosthesis created by Wei Tu using flesh and blood to simulate life."
"This kid must be deceitful!"
Ding Lezheng's face changed slightly, and his consciousness reached out, trying to find Wei Tu's true body.
However, due to the special environment of the Zhaoming Dead Sea, the corrosive and toxic sea water blocks his spiritual consciousness. The range of his spiritual consciousness is greatly limited, and he cannot sense the specific location of the Wei map at all.
And this time.
Beside him, two talismans with great aura suddenly appeared and shot toward him.
Each of these two talismans has a breath of the fifth level, and they are not ordinary talismans.
"How is it possible? This boy is just a newly promoted god. How can he have a fifth-level talisman with him?"
Ding Lezheng was shocked, and realized that he had lost a lot of rice after failing to steal the chicken, and fell into Wei Tu's trap by mistake.
Wei Tu, who has many tricks, plans to take advantage of the special location of the "Zhao Ming Dead Sea" to completely plot him to death.
"You have a fifth-level talisman, but I, Shengyashan... also have some background!"
Ding Le was gritting his teeth, took out a mini hill from his arms, and poured several magic formulas into it.
In an instant, the mini-hill grew to several feet in size, blocking the middle of the two "Triple Golden Cauldron Talisman".
"Wan Qingshan?"
Seeing this familiar magical weapon, Wei Tu, who was hiding in the dark, immediately understood that this fifth-level mini-hill was the real treasure of Shengya Mountain. The "mini-hill" that Lian Shourang had before was just an imitation. That's all.
"However, I still have a backup plan!"
When Ding Lezheng's attention was attracted by two giant purple-gold cauldrons transformed into "triple golden cauldron talismans".
Wei Tu took out a bracelet made of five gems from his wrist and threw it into the sky where Ding Lezheng was.
In an instant, the five gem bracelets bloomed with the colors of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. These five colors of light came out at the same time, and connected to form a magic circle, suppressing Ding Lezheng below.
Seeing this scene, Ding Lezheng, who was tired of dealing with the Wei Tuling Talisman, turned pale instantly.
At this moment, he immediately sensed that the terrifying level of Wei Tu's spiritual treasure was beyond his ability to resist.
"Blood Escape!" Ding Lezheng no longer hesitated. He held up his sleeves and took away the mountain magic weapon in front of him and the "God-Breaking Nail" he had just used. He immediately made an immediate decision and self-destructed an arm, using blood to Fleeing over the Zhaoming Dead Sea.
But at this moment, the magic circle formed by the "Five Elements Demon-Slaying Ring" finally descended.
Ding Lezheng, who had just escaped, was halfway through when half of his body was rubbed by the huge five-element light column condensed by the formation. His flesh and blood were directly annihilated, and one calf was also trapped in place.
"No!" At this moment, Ding Lezheng suddenly saw again, a large white-headed cyan eagle suddenly swooped out from the bottom of the sea, appeared in front of him in a flash of light, snatched him away, and prepared to take him away. The spiritual treasure "Broken God Nail".
(End of chapter)
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