He was known as the Poison Doctor back then. Not only was he highly skilled in poisoning, he was also extremely skilled in medicine! When he saw Wei Wuyan for the first time, he knew that he was hopeless.
Chu Leer's eyes turned red, and she started to cry while sobbing.
"If you don't want me to kill them, I will tell them to get lost." Wu Juecheng said to Chu Yang.
"The sooner the better!" Chu Yang nodded, turned around, and said calmly: "Chen family, Chen Tianxing, remember! My name is Chu Yang! When one day, I, Chu Yang, come to the Chen family, I will be the Chen family.
The time of genocide!”
Chen Tianxing snorted coldly and wanted to say a few harsh words, but his lips moved and finally did not come out.
He waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go!"
About to leave.
Wu Juecheng frowned and shouted: "You want to leave like that? Have you forgotten even a little bit about the rules of the world?"
Chen Tianxing was so hateful that he almost vomited blood. He raised his hand and chopped off his little finger. It fell to the ground. His whole body trembled and he said, "Senior Wu, is this enough?"
Wu Juecheng shook her head ruthlessly: "Not enough!"
Chen Tianxing took a deep breath and cut off two fingers again: "Senior? Do you think...that makes sense?"
Wu Juecheng frowned: "If you don't satisfy me the third time, I will do it myself!"
Chen Tianxing roared loudly, raised his palm like a knife, cut off his left shoulder with a click, and threw it bloody on the ground. His whole body twitched, his face turned pale, and he said every word: "Senior will be satisfied now.
"
Wu Juecheng's face turned cold: "Be more respectful! I want to keep you for Chu Yang, otherwise, do you think these are enough to satisfy me? Kneel down! Kowtow! Then get out!"
Chen Tianxing gasped heavily in his throat.
Everyone behind him also looked angry.
Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head, and Wu Juecheng has gone too far. As the seventh ancestor of the Chen family, Chen Tianxing has had his fingers and arms broken three times, but he still kowtows and begs for mercy before he is willing to let go?
Wu Juecheng rolled his eyelids and said solemnly: "If you don't kowtow, everyone will die!"
Chen Tianxing shouted, spit out a mouthful of blood, turned over and knelt down: "Senior Wu, farewell Tianxing!"
I and others must not die here. If we can't even go back, people will come looking for us in the future, and the family will be completely unprepared. It will be a disaster...
"Get lost!" Wu Juecheng spat out one word coldly.
Chen Tianxing trembled and vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood. He couldn't stand up, trembled and fainted.
The other members of the Chen family carried Chen Tianxing on their backs. They all silently retreated quickly.
From beginning to end, Chu Yang did not raise his head.
Wanjie and the other three watched with hatred so much that their eyes almost bleeded as they watched the Chen family leave. Their teeth clenched.
"Le'er, take out your Yuehua Tianbao! Cooperate with Chu Yang's Sky-Building Jade to collect his soul!" Wu Juecheng said.
…
Under the command of Wu Juecheng, Chu Yang fully cooperated, and the Yuehua Tianbao and the Heaven-Building Jade were fused bit by bit, and a piece of pure white light slowly gathered around Wei Wuyan.
A large circle was formed, wrapping his body inside.
Immediately, a few scattered phantom fragments rose from Wei Wuyan's body, and slowly formed the shape of a human body in the aperture above.
The phantom fragments gathered more and more, and slowly, they turned into Wei Wuyan's appearance.
The tears in Chu Leer's eyes kept flowing out.
After a long time, the fragments stopped emerging. Wei Wuyan's phantom body was completely restored. He opened his eyes and seemed to see Chu Yang and others, and a trace of a happy smile appeared on his illusory face.
"Brother Wei..." Chu Yang took a deep breath: "You...your wish has been fulfilled..."
Wei Wuyan in the shadow nodded repeatedly, his eyes eager.
The Wuyan Sword had already been broken into pieces with his attack, but at this moment, Wei Wuyan's shadow was holding a sword in his hand. The Wuyan Sword!
Chu Yang was extremely sad!
Just last night!
Just last night! The conversation with Wei Wuyan can still be clearly heard in my ears!
Wei Wuyan said: I will not take the initiative to seek death!
In fact, I don’t want to let you go either!
I couldn't bear to let them go. But now that I have brothers, I can't bear to let them go either.
Although I will not actively seek death, if I die in battle... I still ask you to fulfill my wish and give me the Tianfanlan!
…
Thinking of these, Chu Yang's heart was as sharp as a knife.
Wei Wuyan was heartbroken and had long had the will to die. It was with great difficulty that we persuaded him not to actively seek death, and with great difficulty we re-established his life goals and gave him new concerns...
But at this moment, he died!
The tricks of life really make people speechless! They can’t laugh or cry, and they feel powerless and helpless!
If he was going to die, why wait until he had hope and sustenance again?
Wouldn't this be too cruel for him and the brothers? Too cruel?!
Wei Wuyan's phantom eyes exuded urgency.
Chu Yang closed his eyes weakly!
Wu Juecheng sighed and exerted force with both hands. The cultivation of the ninth-grade supreme peak was brought out to the limit, and an aura was slowly formed...
Squeeze slowly!
Wei Wuyan's shadow was instantly squeezed onto his own body, but could not get in.
Wu Juecheng let out a cry and pressed with all his strength!
Wei Wuyan's shadow entered his own body.
Resurrection, of course, is impossible, but... it can create the kind of phenomenon that occurs before death!
"Quick!" Wu Juecheng's face turned red, obviously he had tried his best.
At this moment, Wei Wuyan's body shook, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes seemed to be open...
Chu Yang's shot was like lightning, and at this moment, a piece of orchid reached the corner of Wei Wuyan's mouth with a brushing sound.
Immediately, the Tianpetalan immediately turned into a colorful stream of light and disappeared.
Wu Juecheng coughed and slowly stopped his exercise. His face looked even more tired.
People whose souls have been shattered and cannot die anymore have to use external force to resurrect their souls and then press their souls into the dead bodies... Even Wu Juecheng cannot sustain such extreme movement skills for long.
As Wu Juecheng finished his work, the shadow of Wei Wuyan slowly rose up on his body. At this moment, it was obvious that Wei Wuyan's face was full of joy, and on his head was a flower petal of various colors.
His eyes looked at Chu Yang gratefully, and passed over the faces of the brothers with nostalgia, revealing a smile.
The lips seemed to move.
He couldn't speak, but Chu Yang could still tell from the shape of his lips what Wei Wuyan said.
"E'er, Xiaozhan...I'm coming..."
The names of his deceased wife and children at that time!
At this moment, Wei Wuyan's face looked gloomy, filled with hope and anxiety.
…
Chu Yang only felt his eyes burning. He said loudly: "Brother Wei, you are not shameless to see your wife and children! You are just deceived! The fault is not your own!"
"And the great revenge has been avenged!"
"You can look for them in style! Take care of them! Tell them! The good news!"
"Do you understand?"
The phantom Wei Wuyan's face showed a moment of relaxation, and he nodded towards Chu Yang.
"Brother Wei! I wish you a family reunion!" Chu Yang clasped his fists heavily: "If there is an afterlife, you and I will be brothers again!"
Wanjie, Cheng Duying, and Bao Buhuan all clasped their fists and saluted at the same time: "Brother Wei, I wish you a family reunion! If there is an afterlife, we will be brothers again!"
Chu Leer's voice was choked with sobs: "Brother Wei, I wish you and your sister-in-law and nephew will be reunited soon..."
In the shadow, Wei Wuyan put his hands together, cupped his fists, and bent deeply towards the crowd. Then he stood up and bowed deeply to Wu Juecheng.
Wu Juecheng smiled and waved.
Wei Wuyan floated up, with nostalgia on his face, waving to Chu Yang and others.
Immediately, it rose higher and higher, and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
In the vast world, there seemed to be a faint sigh quietly dissipating... just like the confusion in Wei Wuyan's heart...
Chu Yang sighed deeply.
Chu Leer cried and fell into Chu Yang's arms, her eyes swollen: "Brother, tell me, Brother Wei, can he be reunited with his wife and son?"
"Yes, it must be possible!" Chu Yang stroked Chu Leer's hair and said softly.
It seems that he is comforting Chu Leer, but Chu Yang is not comforting himself...
Really hope...you can find it!
I really hope... you can have another life!
If there is... I hope your next life will be extremely happy...
…
After Wei Wuyan was sent away, everyone fell silent.
Wanjie and Cheng Duyingbao are still working hard to dig the grave to bury Wei Wuyan's body.
They didn't use any cultivation skills, they just used two hands and long swords to dig in the most primitive way.
It seems that Wei Wuyan has not been buried for a moment, he is still beside him, and his brother is still alive... Although they know it is impossible, the three of them still persist in doing this.
Let this feeling of your brother's existence stay for a moment longer.
It's also good.
Chu Yang raised his head in confusion and looked at the clouds in the sky.
At this moment, he felt extremely resentful! He resented his fate and the heaven!
If he is bound to die, why give him hope and concern?
Since you gave him hope and care, why did you cruelly let him die when he just had the care and sustenance to live?
Wu Juecheng stood next to Chu Yang: "What?"
Chu Yang took a breath and said calmly: "It's nothing. It's just that now, I feel that the so-called providence and the so-called fate are really fucked up!"
Wu Juecheng imitated him and took a deep breath, and said with deep sympathy: "Yes, it was indeed very fucked up... back then..."
He said the word 'back then' and suddenly shut up again.
Chu Yang knew that he was moved by the scene and remembered his brothers from back then, the Nine Tribulations brothers back then! Chu Yang didn't turn around to look, but he could still feel Wu Juecheng's lips trembling.
Chu Yang could feel the bloody pain in Wu Juecheng's heart that was almost like Ling Chi...
For a long time, even Chu Yang didn't expect that Wu Juecheng finally finished the sentence. Although he suppressed it to keep himself calm, his voice was trembling, but even Chu Le'er could hear it: "
...Back then...I also had a brother like this...Me too!"
He raised his head, closed his eyes, and whispered: "Do they... have an afterlife?"
This sentence is very light, as if he is asking Chu Yang, as if he is asking the sky, as if he is asking himself...
The aftertaste of the voice drifts in the wind between heaven and earth...
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