Chapter 170: The End
The cold eyes made Wenyu understand the reality...
Even if the power left by Tiandao's death tampered with his memory, even if the drunk Taoist blew himself up and wanted to settle for the fact that he was "deceived", the Juggernaut still has no intention of letting him go.
That's right, everything that happened now, Wen Yu has already straightened it out clearly --- the entire process of Tiangong, those seemingly redundant things, are all for him to successfully overcome the difficulty of being the ruler.
And now...
I thought of the last words Immortal Emperor Tongtian said to himself: "For a while...no matter what happens, you don't have any reaction!"
Wen Yu remained silent.
Jin Jia, who was not far away, stepped forward again, and said something to Juggernaut that Wen Yu couldn't figure out anyway.
"My lord, the negative effect of the battle of life and death has appeared..."
...
"Oh?"
The master suddenly turned his head and looked at Jin Jia. Judging by his attitude, what happened to Tang Haofei was far more important than Wen Yu now!
"How many times, how many times did he die here?"
"Five times!"
"You idiot! You don't know how to stop him!"
The master's sudden rage made Jin Jia reluctantly speechless.
Jin Jia didn't continue until he felt that most of the master's anger had disappeared: "My lord, that side effect... I was thinking that the situation of Sequence One is not very good, but there is indeed a substitute in your plan. Just like him!"
Jin Jia pointed to Wen Yu lying on the ground.
"Once Sequence One gets out of control, with the current strength of professionals on Earth, I think that with the strength of Sequence Two, it will be a very good substitute... and the price of power... is irreversible..."
"What if Sequence One made the wrong choice like the former Immortal Emperor Tongtian..."
The master frowned, and Jin Jia's words continued: "My lord, you can think about whether Sequence Two has seen something important.
"
"Except for the eleventh-level magic crystal, there is nothing important."
"That's good. In addition, Sequence Two is himself a victim in this incident. Although judging from the results, he has gained a lot of benefits, but, my lord, the stronger the better..."
"The stronger the better, well, the price of power...a substitute..."
Juggernaut carefully chewed these words, and after a long while, Juggernaut let out a deep breath.
"Okay, I understand, but I didn't think carefully, so let's do this, this mess on the ground."
The ruler pointed to the flesh and blood of the drunk Taoist on the ground.
"There is still a lot of original power in the Xianxia Great World, enough to make you a beast species in the Xianxia Great World. This is my reward for wronging you. This matter is over, Sequence Two, don't let I'm disappointed..."
After saying this, Juggernaut walked outside, and before leaving, he left a word for Jin Jia.
"Heal him."
"Yes, my lord."
Jin Jia respectfully sent away the Juggernaut.
...
Until the tunnel, only Jin Jia and Wen Yu were left.
Perhaps sensing that the Juggernaut had gone far away, Jin Jia turned his head and walked in front of Wen Yu.
The cold energy slipped from Jin Jia's hands, and melted into Wen Yu's head like nectar.
For a moment, Wen Yu only felt a trace of comfortable coolness rising in his mind. Under the stimulation of the coolness, the sequelae of the soul search just now improved a lot.
On the forehead, where Tiandao touched, the coolness slowly dissipated. Wen Yu knew very well that the energy to tamper with his memory had dissipated.
Fortunately, this crisis is over...
Wen Yu thought of this, then raised his head and looked at Jin Jia who was close at hand.
"thanks……"
My heartfelt thanks came out from Wen Yu's mouth. Although I don't know why this guy in golden armor helped me, but judging from the results, if I didn't have this guy, I'm afraid I would really be unable to escape the clutches this time.
"You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank, thank those dead people!"
Jin Jia's tone wasn't very warm, but even this tone was much better than the Master's hidden sword in his smile!
It wasn't until all the pain in Wen Yu's mind disappeared that Jin Jia stood up and clapped his hands.
"Okay, the injury has recovered. Next, bury today's matters in my heart, and I will help you solve the remaining problems."
The remaining problems should be some things that are prone to mistakes in false memories...
Afterwards, Jin Jia said the last sentence in a calm manner: "Don't let us down..."
The tone was calm, but at this moment, the figure of the golden armor seemed to overlap with the figure of the drunk Taoist just now.
"Is the strength of the eleventh level strong?"
"Is the flesh and blood of the same kind delicious?"
"Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Do you hate..."
...
"wait."
Seeing the back of Jin Jia turning away, Wen Yu couldn't help but speak.
"what happened again?"
"There is another question, the price of power you just mentioned..."
The price of power... the term demon master has mentioned it a lot, but since the conversation between Jin Jia and the master just now, this question is probably not as simple as Wen Yu imagined.
"You don't need to know this!"
Jin Jia didn't have any desire to talk, and his whole body disappeared in an instant.
...
"call……"
It wasn't until Jin Jia and Zhuzhuan left that Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Those two guys were here just now, and the pressure on Wenyu is self-evident.
"What should we do next?"
Asked like a conditioned reflex, until the voice came out, Wen Yu suddenly realized that his biggest reliance in the Tiangong has been wiped out by the master...
miss? Can't talk about...
I don't have much friendship with the Tongtian Demon Vine. Even if I have, it's just something in the plan----I participated in this incident and gained great benefits, but on the other hand, I also endured it. Risks from dominance, and more things that may appear later.
Maybe it's sad...
Thinking of this, Wen Yu stood up slowly holding the corner of the wall, and looked at the dim murals around him.
The former Immortal Emperor Tongtian was magnificent and powerful, but he fell into such a miserable situation. Even everything left by him was sealed up by the ruler.
Gently stroking the murals on the wall, Wen Yu murmured, "Let's go..."
Afterwards, Wen Yu looked at the corpse of the drunk Taoist who looked like a pool of rotten flesh.
The sky-reaching demon vine on the right hand slowly appeared with Wen Yu's thoughts, and then directly inserted into the corpse of the drunk Taoist.
The dead are gone, but the living move on.
Even though I am grateful to the drunken Taoist in my heart, compared to the power of the beast species in the Xianxia Great World...
Wen Yu very decisively carried forward his real side.