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"As a dead man, you shouldn't meddle in human affairs!"

Xu Yuanwang roared angrily, and he slapped the beautiful figure in the gray fog with one palm, but what responded to him was the thick fog that rose and fell.

"Something's wrong..."

Xie Lang's expression froze as he watched his nephew being blown away by the surging clouds and mist. This made him immediately realize that the cat raised by Wei Buqi was not an ordinary magical being when he was alive.

Before he could react, the existence in the mist moved again and turned to face Ye Teng.

It raised its hands, formed seals, and chanted ancient spells.

"..."

Ye Zhuixu was frightened. He looked particularly horrible now. His face was hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and black air surrounded him. He looked like a demon.

He listened to the spell coming from the fog and suddenly felt uneasy. His ominous premonition soon became a reality. The next moment, he cried out in pain and hugged his head.

Before he could think more, black light surged from his whole body, the light swayed and struggled on his body, as if trying to break free, the light became brighter and brighter, and he was swallowed by the inky flames.

"Is it from the Gu Temple?"

Xie Shangxian was so shocked that he lost his voice. After all, he was knowledgeable and experienced, and he could now hear where the spell chanted by the gray fog creature came from.

"just kill me!"

Ye Zhuizi screamed with red eyes, in agony. At this moment, a small golden snake emerged from between his eyebrows.

The curse in the gray fog became louder. The golden snake paused for a moment and then flew towards the man and woman embracing each other.

The girl in misty form finally stopped chanting, and golden light broke through the thick fog.

"This is……"

Lin Zhuoyue stared at the red-gold insect hovering above her, and a fire of hope lit up in her eyes. She remembered Wei Buqi's words about why Ye Teng was targeted by the soul of a powerful person. This insect was called...

"Tribulation Gu."

Xie Lang cried out softly. He couldn't understand how a son-in-law could have such a strange poison on his body, but he now understood Wei Ze's plan.

"You really have no plan left?"

Xie Shangxian laughed angrily, and finally understood why Wei Er kept Ye Teng, a man destined to be his enemy, alive. This guy had a very deep plan.

This Gu should be Ye Zuixu's natal Gu and cannot be taken away. The thief Wei pushed Ye to his side, obviously in order to let this member of the evil cult lead him into the devil's trap!

The Gu worm hates evil spirits the most. When a Gu cultivator is possessed by the devil, even the only source of Gu that can cultivate both life and death will abandon its master. Did Wei go through all these tricks just to steal his Gu?

"How can I make you happy?"

Xie Lang rushed towards the figure in the gray fog without hesitation. He knew that the Tribulation Gu had the power to allow a dying person to be reborn into Nirvana!

Xu Yuanwang had already climbed up from the ground. He was about to fight the enemy together with Uncle Xie, but he stopped just as he jumped into the air.

His expression changed and he hesitated for a moment before catching up, but his movements were much slower than before.

"Uncle Master!"

Xu Shangshi arrived just in time. He saw his elder being hit by the surging gray fog and quickly caught him as he flew out.

"I miscalculated."

Xie Lang's face was as gloomy as water. He stared at the impenetrable fog barrier. He knew that Wei Buqi was going to be resurrected, but he couldn't understand why Wei Buqi had gone to such lengths just to get the Tribulation Gu? This was impossible. He was going to consume the Gu now, which meant he would get nothing. He must have other intentions...

"Buzz!"

Lin Zhuoyue looked at the golden poisonous insect above her head. In her tearful eyes, it suddenly leaped into the dome, and a golden thunder fell, engulfing them.

She only felt the pain that went straight through her soul, causing her to hug him tightly. Then, she found that her energy and blood that had been depleted due to the use of forbidden techniques began to recover, and her condition recovered at a speed as fast as the reverse flow of time!

She didn't have time to be surprised. She immediately looked at him in her arms. Her eyes met a pair of clear eyes. At this moment, she couldn't help but hide her face in his chest as he stood up, leaning against him as if exhausted. It was so good...

"lady."

Wei Buqi whispered softly in her ear and raised his hand to stroke her hair. She didn't know how much truth there was in his words, she just felt that it was dawn.

He turned his gaze to the shadow in the gray mist and met its clear blue eyes. This was the first time their eyes met.

It remained calm under his gentle gaze, and he spoke.

"please."

The Gray Fairy understood what he said. After a moment's silence, it spoke. A tender and clear female voice sounded for the first time.

“Here’s the deal.”

It raised its hands made of mist, a jade color appeared in its hands, and a sword shadow was revealed under the light.

"finally……"

Wei Buqi looked at the tiny jade sword it held up, and ripples appeared in his eyes. This was the treasure he wanted to get on the first night he came to this world.

In the story of "The Record of the Goddess", Ye Teng will get the help of the Gray Fairy and embark on the path of becoming a Sword Saint, overwhelming the villain who came from the Sword Sect.

Sword cultivator is the best at killing among the seven methods of cultivation. His strength lies in his natal flying sword. The thing in his hand is the real golden finger of the protagonist in the original work and the key to the supreme realm.

"call out!"

The jade light it held turned into a stream of light and flew towards Wei Er under the golden thunder. He raised his right hand with the sword finger and practiced the magic formula, allowing the sword that broke through the air to penetrate into the sea of ​​mind between his eyebrows.

"Sword Gu."

Wei Buqi whispered its name: This is the number one sword in the world.

He already has his own natal sword, and if he wants to make it his second natal sword, he has to break it first and then rebuild it, and the Tribulation Gu is the most critical link.

Boom! He could feel the moment the jade sword entered his body, it pierced through the three major gates in his body and approached the fourth gate. It was unstoppable. The vast aura radiated from him to the surroundings, and the sharp and unparalleled sword energy penetrated the sky.

"what?"

Xie Lang opened his eyes wide, the sharp wind blew across his face, and he looked shocked.

"He broke through the fourth level!"

Before Immortal Xie finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. A streak of sword light burst out from the gray fog, dazzling and brilliant.

He subconsciously rolled up the yin and yang energies to protect himself, the sword light flashed by, and the bright red color splashed like ink in a painting.

With a cry of surprise, an arm fell to the ground.

"impossible……"

Chapter 91 Master’s Order

A warm breeze blew across the fields, the clouds and fog disappeared, and a handsome man in white clothes appeared in the gray veil. He was holding the red-eyed girl in his right hand and holding a gray cat in his left arm. He looked leisurely, like a nobleman out for an outing.

Behind him, a plain-looking young man fell to the ground without a sound.

In front, blood bloomed on the bodies of the young man in green and the man in Taoist robes.

"hiss!"

Xie Lang looked at the broken arm that flew out with a bright color in disbelief, but the pain from his left shoulder forced him to believe what he saw. He couldn't even block Wei Ze's sword and had his arm cut off by him?

"Uncle Xie, are you okay?"

He was awakened by his stupid nephew's surprised question and almost laughed out of anger. How could it be said that it was not a problem if his hand was broken?

"Get ready to meet the enemy!"

Xie Shangxian had a solemn expression on his face. He waved his hand to pick up the arm that had fallen to the ground, connected the broken parts, and managed to take the hand back.

"The Wei thief has actually entered the Grandmaster realm at this juncture."

Xu Yuanwang's expression flickered. Rather than shock, there was more fear in his eyes.

"His previous sword strike was not as powerful as that of a swordsman who had just broken through the fourth level. He is indeed the son of Elder Wei. An eighteen-year-old master is unheard of."

Xie Lang looked at the young man in white robe not far away with fear, but he did not think that this beast could turn defeat into victory. Their cultivation would soon be able to recover to the fifth level. The gap would become greater as they went on the road of cultivation. There would be no possibility of fighting against the enemy across borders. By that time, it would only take him a slap to crush the Wei thief.

"Quick victory."

Lin Zhuoyue said as she looked at the profile of the man beside her, without pulling her hand back from his palm. She knew that now was not the time to make a fuss about love or hatred, as the crisis had not yet been resolved.

She turned her head to look at the gray cat in his arms. Its sky-blue vertical pupils revealed an innocent look, without any humanity from before. It was obvious that it had lost its mind again.

Wei Buqi's hand passed under the gray fairy's belly and leisurely scratched its chin, as if he had already won.

"never mind."

Wei Er looked back at the girl in the red dress who was standing apart from him, and squeezed her hand comfortingly, his eyes as clear as water.

"Um……"

Miss Lin avoided his gaze awkwardly. His gentle look made her heart tremble. Until this moment, she was still glad that he was safe and sound. This joy even overwhelmed the pain she felt when she found out that he had deceived and plotted against her.

She has always been a sober woman. Maybe she is not rational, but she will not deceive herself. A broken mirror cannot be mended, and the warmth that wraps her at this moment is nothing more than the residual heat after the fire has burned out.

Therefore, she would no longer respond to his gaze, and seeing that he was still as charming as ever, she should leave.

"Insanity!"

When Xie Lang saw that Wei Ze was still talking about love in front of him, he became even angrier. When had he ever been looked down upon like this?

He jumped up without hesitation, clasped his hands together, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him. He pushed the black and white energy and killed forward.

The next moment, he clearly did not see the villain swinging the sword, but a jade-colored sword light came slashing at an unimaginable speed, leaving deep scars on the red ground, and the sword energy was unstoppable.

"What is so magical about his natal flying sword?"

Xie Shangxian was frightened. He did not dare to confront the flying sword light head-on. He quickly took out the Yin-Yang diagram in his hand, and then retreated instantly. He saw with his own eyes that his full-strength attack was easily shattered.

"Uncle Master, retreat quickly!"

He listened to the cries coming from behind him, and the Second Young Master Wei disappeared from his sight, leaving only Fairy Lin holding the gray cat.

"bass!"

There was a sound of sharp swords being unsheathed.

"Wei thief!"

Xie Lang's scalp tingled and he instinctively turned sideways. A dazzling edge flashed before his eyes, and a few strands of broken hair brushed his cheek and then flew away with the wind.

"Why is Xie Shangxian sweating?"

Wei Buqi held an ordinary ornamental sword in his hand, but the jade aura emanating from the blade made Xie Lang sweat profusely. He had no doubt that this sword could take his head off.