After Yu Jiang left, Tang Wei and Yiran became silent at the same time.

After a while, Yi Ran asked, "Senior Tang Wei, why did you come to Tianchi City?"

Tang Wei turned his gaze to the distance, and the shyness of his little daughter appeared again: "Old man Cao asked me to give you the token I gave you, I forgot before."

"I didn't expect to come to Tianchi City to try my luck, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing."

Yiran took the token and looked at the lifelike Lin Jiangcheng Alchemist Guild on the token, rubbing the big word "Yi" with his fingers.

But Tang Wei's sarcasm came from his ears:

"You kid is very capable. You are almost dead in battle and want to save more people. You really don't take your life as your life."

"In my opinion, your life is much more valuable than them. If you can become the top king, your survival will be more than one hundred geniuses who can only become spiritualists."

"It's really not worth it to trade your life for their lives."

Hearing Tang Wei's words, Yi Ran disagreed at all and responded decisively:

"The seniors are so bad. Any life should be respected equally. They may not stop at the spiritual level, especially after experiencing this storm. After defeating despair, everyone's future achievements should not be underestimated."

"What's more, the value of life cannot be measured by the level of cultivation."

"Hmph, you guys have a lot of reasons." Tang Wei was obviously speechless by Yi Ran.

After just a moment of pause, Tang Wei spoke again:

"I don't believe that the existence that can destroy the spiritual level demon core will disappear suddenly, but this is your own secret, and I am too lazy to ask more questions."

"I don't ask much about the matter between you and that little girl. However, I have warned Mo Zikun, who just took her away."

"You are still too small. Get taller and taller as soon as possible, and support the sky like this."

Yi Ran murman, there are too many secrets in this world, and only the strong can explore without any scruples. After all, he is still too weak.

But it doesn't matter. After this battle, I will integrate what I learned into a "chaotic shadow sword dance".

I have taken another big step on the road to the late stage of the Jindan!

"I just want to tell you so much. You should not be harmed by others. But when things cannot be done, I should protect yourself first."

"Think about it carefully. If I didn't come to Tianchi City, or Yu Jiang did not open the secret realm gate so quickly."

"Do you really have a chance to get out of the secret realm? But if you don't take the initiative to fight, but fight and retreat, will you still be so strong?"

"At the level of this king, what I want to see is not how talented the younger generation is, but when they can truly stand by their side to welcome the emperor together."

Sitting cross-legged, Yiran, under Tang Wei's instructions, had already lowered her head to the bottom of her neck.

Standing in different locations, the scenery you see will not be the same.

Tang Wei looks forward to him becoming the king and looking forward to him becoming a partner who fights side by side.

But for Yiran, including those who died in the secret realm, they were all his comrades-in-arms.

When he stood there, he was destined to make a bloody path for himself and everyone.

If he escaped, he would still be inevitable when Tianjiao was killed and killed.

Besides, will my unyielding sword heart really allow me to escape without fighting?

Seeing Yiran struggling, Tang Wei no longer forced Yiran, and his tone also eased a lot.

"Of course, if you really abandon them and run away alone, I will appreciate your talent and expect you to become a strong man."

"But you won't be willing to fight side by side with you, you know the truth about it yourself."

"So, you did a good job." When Tang Wei said this, the rest of his face was full of happy smiles from the bottom of his heart.

The heavy burden in Yiran fell down instantly.

If I go to the secret realm again, what choice would I make?

I'm afraid it's just another battle.

"You are extremely strong, and the broken bones in your body are recovering at an extremely fast speed. The meridians and hidden diseases have also been treated by the Lord Yujiang City.

"So the restoration depends on you."

Yiran was speechless and sweat flowed from her head.

Tang Wei never took action except to wipe out the arms in the air in the end.

Even after she said so much, she never healed Yiran.

So in the end, Yiran's recovery depends on himself.

Seeing Tang Wei turn and leave, Yi Ran was still sitting cross-legged on the ground without moving, and Tang Wei's last words came from his ears.

"The token symbolizes the honorary elder of the Alchemist Guild in Linjiang City. If you leave Linjiang City, you will not have much deterrent power. If you leave Nanzhou, it is equivalent to scrap iron."

"You don't have to expect that such a token can bring you anything. Everything depends on yourself."

The elemental wings behind Tang Wei shook slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared into Tianchi City.

No one knew that Tang Wei suddenly fell to the ground after flying a hundred miles away, spitting out a mouthful of black and red blood that had almost been clumping.

The power of a saint is not something that a king can block even if it is a phantom.

That's why Tang Wei had to hold back the blood from Yu Jiang to see it.

Because Tang Wei knew that there was something in Yiran that could resist the power of the saint.

If it is discovered, even the emperor lord will probably be moved, not to mention those emperors in the dark.

After a little breath, Tang Wei's face regained his playful smile and sighed, "Yiran, there are so many secrets on you!"

Then he walked step by step into the depths of the Warcraft Forest.

The sky was getting darker and darker. As the Tianchi Secret Realm just ended, it was the time when the Lord of Tianchi City was lively.

The geniuses walked out of the secret realm and brought out a lot of precious resources. They always had things they didn't need to trade.

In previous years, there were also many spiritual materials or earth-level mental techniques and martial arts, and kings’ magic experiences.

But today's Tianchi City is as cold as winter.

There were no pedestrians on the street, and there were only a few guests left in the inn.

But no one disturbed the only young man left by the ring.

Whether others were injured or left with only one body, they were taken back by their elders.

He was the only one sitting cross-legged there until the city lord left and the other strong man left.

It makes him look even more lonely.

The old shopkeeper has been sitting at the window and looking at it for a day.

From the morning when the city lord opened the secret realm himself, many young guards rushed into the secret realm and hugged the unconscious genius and many corpses.

Until now, everyone left, only the young man was left.

"Xiaofeng, come here." The shopkeeper called his grandson, but his eyes never left Yiran, who was sitting cross-legged.

"Grandpa, is there anything wrong?" A young figure trotted over and sat across from the shopkeeper.

I poured a glass of sake and drank it all in one go.

"Did that young man see it? The genius on the list of War Gods drank wine for five days at Grandpa."

Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "It's true or false. I heard that he is the strongest among all the geniuses. If it weren't for him, maybe no one would have been able to get out of the Tianchi Secret Realm today."

The shopkeeper slapped the table and said, "Xiaodian, Xiaofeng, what other news do you have heard? Why didn't he pick him up?"

Xiaofeng looked puzzled and curled his lips and said, "Grandpa, as the guard of Tianchi City, I am not your god of hearing."

"And we can't know the secrets of others. I only heard some rumors that the strong man who left in the end had something to do with him."

The shopkeeper said "Oh" in disappointment, and sat down for a day with difficulty.

After walking back and forth in the inn and turning dozens of times, I finally couldn't help asking my grandson who was sitting and drinking: "The young man likes to drink. Do you want to bring a pot of wine with his grandfather and go see him together."

Xiaofeng looked embarrassed and muttered in a low voice: "I really want to go, but there are regulations on the superiors that no one is allowed to approach him."

"The reason why I came back so early today is because I received the task. Otherwise, why no one has ever approached him until now?"

"In previous years, the genius who came out of the secret realm were not fragrant buns. Who wouldn't want to come forward to inquire about the news and see if they could buy the opportunities they got."

The shopkeeper looked suddenly, but then he became serious again, and said in a stern tone: "It's useless to send you to stare at him. If you really want to protect him, why don't you move him to the city lord's mansion or protect him on the spot."

"Why do you have to be so sneaky? If you don't go, I'll go by myself."

After saying that, the shopkeeper yelled: "Xiao Jia, I have brought me a pot of wine for ten years. The young man who saved everyone and even drank wine with my grandfather. Why do I have to toast him with the best wine?"

Xiaofeng said with a narrow look on his face: "Grandpa is kind, how can you lose the young hero after ten years?"

"You said you got the best wine, Xiao Jia, brewed for twenty years, and got three jars."

"Didn't you say you can't go if you have a task? Why did you turn your elbow out? Three jars of wine for twenty years. If you meet someone who is good at wine, you can change you some fourth-level spiritual materials."

Xiaofeng waved his hand and said, "Grandpa, hurry up, the strongest genius this year, drink with him, and wait for me to go back, it's always worth bragging."

The grandfather and grandson slowly walked towards Yiran, carrying three jars of wine. The figure hidden in the darkness did not make any sound after seeing Xiaofeng and hid back in the darkness.
To be continued...