Chapter four hundred and twentieth
As soon as these words were said, everyone, including Chang'an, was confused, and their eyes changed back and forth between Wei Yuan and Shen Yuangui, but they could not understand what he meant.
It’s time for human life to be at stake. Why not perform?
When Shen Yuangui heard this, he was angry. Although he was unreasonable, he still said unyieldingly, "Wei Yuan, don't swear with blood! If it were you, it would be difficult for you to come up with a better solution!"
Hearing this, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and touched the head of the little beast in his arms, "Shen Yuangui, you shouldn't treat everyone as a waste like you, just a demon poison, it's an insurmountable gap for you, but in my opinion..." Speaking of this, Wei Yuan just smiled contemptuously and did not continue, but the meaning was already very obvious.
In an instant, Shen Yuangui let out a "crack" in his heart. Could it be that Wei Yuan really has a way to detoxify, but he is a sword cultivator.
Shen Yuangui felt a thrill, but the others seemed to see hope, and it was difficult for these Tai Sui Palace disciples to be seriously toxic and their mood would be overturned from the nine heavens and under the bottom of the cliff. The reason is that Tai Sui Palace has good governance. If it were someone else, I would have probably jumped and cursed.
"You really have a way to save them?"
Chang'an spoke excitedly. Although Wei Yuan's method of killing dragons was not seen with his own eyes, since he could deal with the existence of the realm of creation, this boy must be better than other methods. Perhaps he could really become the savior of this group of people.
"Of course there is..." As he said this, Wei Yuan glanced at the group of Tai Sui Palace disciples again, "But I didn't say I wanted to save them. What does the life and death of these people have to do with me?"
As soon as he said this, the disciples of Tai Sui Palace who were originally extremely excited and seemed to have grabbed the last straw suddenly turned pale. These meanings would you not save them when you die?
Chang'an was also stunned, and then said unexpectedly, "You can even save the wild beasts, can you see your fellow disciples die?"
"You talk about these two little things."
Wei Yuan looked down at the two little beasts in his arms and smiled, "I raise them, at least they won't come to bite me."
As far as he said this, Wei Yuan did not continue to say it. In fact, everyone knew that this was clean enough. Looking back on their previous attitude towards Wei Yuan, the sarcasm and ridicule language was much sharper than Wei Yuan's sarcasm that was neither soft nor hard.
"snort!"
Shen Yuangui snorted coldly and sneered, "Is there really a way to say something? It's useless to say anything. Do you really believe that he, a sword cultivator, can detoxify?"
"I can do it, but I don't help you. I don't think I can do anything. I just want to be fat when I'm swollen!"
After hearing Shen Yuangui's words, everyone began to hesitate. After all, what he said was right. Wei Yuan was just a sword cultivator, so how could he know how to detoxify? Even Shen Yuangui's Emperor Golden Sword Intent could not help. Could it be that he could still practice both sword medicine?
But even so, some disciples who were afraid of death wanted to try it out, and said to Wei Yuan with a deaf attitude, "Wei... Senior Brother Wei, I used to be a little bitch, I was always a little bitch, I had a lot of eyes, you have a lot of people, don't be as knowledgeable as a little person like me. You see, after all, they are brothers of the same sect. If Senior Brother Wei takes action to save me today, I swear that I will follow you from now on, and I hope Senior Brother Wei will help you!"
Someone was the first to make this bird, and naturally he flocked to the back, and his life was almost gone. How could they care if they pleased Wei Yuan now, which was clearly an offense to Shen Yuangui. Besides, Shen Yuangui was able to save people by himself. Could it be that he would still stop others from saving them?
This scene immediately made Shen Yuangui's face darker, but he did not dare to do anything too out of line in front of Chang'an, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it.
Chang'an walked to Wei Yuan and looked at the disciples of Tai Sui Palace who were begging hard and even prostrated, she said lightly, "Even if you have made mistakes before, you will not be guilty of death. And if you die again, there will probably be only a few people left. Even if it is not our fault, it will inevitably lead to the blame. Don't forget that you are also one of the core disciples in the team."
Hearing this, Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Take your god to suppress me?"
"I don't mean that, but if you don't save people, everything that will happen next will be troublesome. And if the elder Yang Yue knows that you are facing a crisis in the same school and refuses to save you, I'm afraid that what's waiting for you will be more than just a vine. No matter how talented you are, if you touch his bottom line, he will have the courage to kill you."
Chang'an spoke lightly.
After hearing this, Wei Yuan fell silent. Indeed, the elder Yang Yue was the most powerful person in the entire Tai Sui Palace except Meng Zhenshu. He was in the realm of immortality. If he was asked to think of him, I am afraid that Wei Yuan would no longer be careful in the future.
Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, handed the two small beasts in his arms to Chang'an with one hand, then turned to look at the disciples of Tai Sui Palace who were poisonous and kept bowing to him, "Okay, for the sake of his fellow disciples."
As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Shen Yuangui again, showing a sarcastic smile, "Senior Brother Shen, did you want to learn this in the library that day?"
As he finished speaking, Wei Yuan raised his hand and pointed his eyebrows. The next moment, thousands of golden sword lights roared out, flying around Wei Yuan. The scene was very beautiful, but it was a perfect ridicule in Shen Yuangui's eyes.
Everyone was amazed by this scene. Those golden swords were not just as beautiful as they were. Each handle contained a terrifying and rich aura. In front of these sword auras, the aura of Taoism they inadvertently revealed was like a piece of tofu encountered a steel knife, and was easily chopped.
The most surprising thing among the crowd was that Chang'an, who was standing behind Wei Yuan with two small beasts in her arms, was standing behind Wei Yuan. She stared at Qiu Shui's eyes wide, and the boss with a small mouth under the veil opened, looking incredible.
"This..." When Chang'an saw those sword auras, he couldn't speak for a moment. This aura and this sharpness turned out that he was the one who saved his life in the library that day.
No wonder she always felt that Shen Yuangui's Emperor Jin sword intent seemed to be wrong. Now after seeing the main master, she finally realized that everything was wrong. Not to mention how the mere Emperor Jin sword intent could be compared with Wei Yuan's sword energy, the number of people was already known.
Shen Yuangui only had a wisp of Emperor Golden Sword Intent, and he had just entered the hall. Looking at Wei Yuan again, he just pointed his fingers and didn't even need the guidance of the qi. More than three thousand sword energy surrounded his body like intelligence. In this way, the higher and lower levels were judged.
Chapter completed!