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Chapter four hundred and thirtieth, passion is always ruthlessly disturbed

Before they knew it, Wei Yuan and others had been away from the palace gate for more than half a month. When they returned to the palace gate, they realized that they were the first to complete the trial. Apart from them, the entire palace gate was empty, and there were probably only a few servants who were sweeping the floor besides a few elders.

"This time it's really thanks to Senior Brother Wei. Otherwise, even if he didn't die under the minions of the wild beasts in the Huangyi Mountains, he would probably have to be killed by the traitor Shen Yuangui."

"Yes, we are lucky. I believe that the fellow disciples who went to other places to experience will not face much better than us. We have Senior Brother Wei who can kill the wild beasts in the Creation Realm, but what about them."

"It's right. I'm really scared when I think about it this way."

"Oh, I don't know how many people will die in this training."

At the same time, Wei Yuan, who was seriously injured, had already been helped back to his own villa by Chang'an. Although Meng Zhenshu repeatedly recommended him to heal Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan refused firmly. Although Wei Yuan was saved by her this time, he always had a feeling that Meng Taisui was not simple. Even as long as he was too close to her, a sense of crisis would unconsciously arise in his heart.

Chang'an was worried about Wei Yuan's injuries and insisted on staying to protect him. Wei Yuan, who had long had no strength to refuse, would not care about her. He left her outside the yard and went into the house alone, began to meditate and recover.

Wei Yuan seemed to be at ease when fighting the poisonous dragon, but only he himself knew the hardships. The poisonous dragon's fierce impacts again and again, so that the meridian acupoints in his body are still vaguely ached, even swelling and cracking. It may take a lot of time to completely recover.

Wei Yuan entered the meditation for a full ten-day period. During this ten-day period, Chang'an was always guarding outside the gate of the villa, like a door god, unable to move. Even if the elder sent someone to pass the message, she was seriously injured by Wei Yuan's body, and was tactfully blocked by her breathing and cultivation. She was really conscientious and responsible, without any slackness.

During this ten-day period, other disciples of Tai Sui Palace have completed their training, but some have returned, while others will never be able to come back.

Not only Wei Yuan, but other disciples who went out to practice also experienced life-and-death situations. Each team had nearly a thousand people, and there were even less than three hundred people back, and there were only dozens of people in the few, and even the entire army was wiped out. None of them could come back alive, including the disciples leading the team.

This is not a training experience. It is clearly a cruel screening. Those who can pass the screening are still disciples of the Heavenly Palace, and they may even become core disciples in the future. As for those who fail, it can be imagined that they do not even have the chance to become casual cultivators, and they will completely die.

Not only Taisui Palace, but also the seven heavenly palaces in the entire world, except for the Beihai Ice Palace, which has become a forbidden area, the other heavenly palaces are like this. This is the order followed by the heavenly palace and their means to take the essence and remove the dross.

In a moment, the number of disciples in the entire palace sect dropped from more than 150,000 to thousands, and even the core disciples were less than 100.

If this is included in the eyes of other second-rate, third-rate or even first-class sects except the Heavenly Palace, it would be a major matter that would cause trouble, but for the Heavenly Palace, it would be irrelevant.

The reason why a heavenly palace can dominate one side is not because of the number of disciples in the sect, it is just because it has a god and several elders in the realm of immortality.

Those so-called core disciples are just reserves of the elders of a few Heavenly Palaces. After all, only one force can have the foundation to divide the resources of the vast world. If you are just one person, even if you are in the realm of eternal life, you will not be able to get involved in the resources of the Heavenly Palace.

After ten days of one year, Wei Yuan's injuries did not completely improve, but he was only healed six or seven points. Fortunately, this battle of life and death also gave him a deep understanding. After all, he had never fought with a existence like a wild beast before. This battle gave him a certain understanding of the innate Taoist Dharma of the wild beast. Using stones from other mountains to attack jade, he improved his own Taoist Dharma by more than one level.

If it is not destroyed, it will not be established. If it is broken, then it will be established. After the Taoist method of the Qihai Universe is exhausted, it will be restored to become more pure again. The light of the vast sun in Qihai has added a lot, and there are signs of being divided into two.

When Wei Yuan pushed open the gate of the courtyard, the first thing he saw was the woman who had been sitting outside the door protecting the Dharma.

Hearing the noise, Chang'an hurriedly stood up and said with concern, "How is it?"

How was your injury?"

Wei Yuan did not answer her words, but said indifferently, "You don't have to do this at all. That day in the library, I was able to understand your qi sea. Only then can I create my own qi sea universe. It is a matter of changing your kindness to help you. You and I will not owe each other."

Hearing this, Chang'an was obviously stunned for a moment, then his expression in his eyes was slightly lonely, and he smiled bitterly until the end, "You must repay the great kindness of saving your life. Besides, you didn't save me that time. When you were in the Huangyi Mountains, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that even those fellow disciples wouldn't have the chance to come back. This..." "Don't mention the matters in the Huangyi Mountains. I'm just trying to protect myself. If I don't kill the poison dragon, I'm afraid I'll be implicated."

As he said that, Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "That's it. From now on, whether it is kindness or hatred between you and me, we will be eliminated from now on, and we will not owe each other."

"you!"

Hearing Wei Yuan's words of severance, Chang'an's eyes turned red for no reason, and there were signs of crying.

But after all, she was also a core disciple of Tai Sui Palace. She had no reason to make a fool of herself in front of Wei Yuan. She turned her head hard and held back tears and rolled in her eyes. She just stopped it from flowing down, and she didn't say anything more. She trembled her shoulders and ran away quickly.

Looking at Chang'an's departure, Wei Yuan was helpless, but at this moment, another sound came from his ear that made him feel louder.

"Oh! I am always disturbed by ruthlessness. You guy who is ignorant, how pure a girl is. If you eat it all, don't want others?

What a cruel person.”

Wei Yuan didn't have to turn his head and knew that Meng Taisui had arrived. He took a deep breath, his eyes turned into a Gujing Wubo again, and he said lightly, "Mr. Meng, do we have to talk too?"
Chapter completed!
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