Old man Mi did not answer his words immediately, but adjusted his breath for a moment on the spot. Obviously, the explosion at that moment also took a huge toll on him.
After a while, his pale face regained some rosiness, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the dying Wei Suo with some teasing: "Didn't you just keep asking me why I didn't use the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra"?
Now that you have seen what you wanted, how about it, do you regret it now?"
"That was the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" just now?" Wei Wei was a little surprised, but more confused, "Could it be that the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" can significantly increase a person's power?"
"It was only half correct." Old Man Mi's frown finally relaxed. It was obvious that the crisis that had troubled him for many years was completely resolved today, even though he knew that he should not say too much, but should take Wei Yan's life as soon as possible.
But human nature is like this. Sometimes knowing intellectually is one thing, but whether you can do it emotionally is another.
As the old saying goes, if wealth does not return to its hometown, it is like walking in brocade at night.
He was in a similar situation now. He had always been suppressed by Wei Wei, regardless of his official position or cultivation. No matter how well Wei Wei's words to him were concealed, the contempt was still engraved in his bones.
Now that he has become a serf and sings, if he doesn't talk to Wei Wei like a winner, how can he deserve the grievances he has suffered for so many years?
"The "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" can indeed greatly enhance a practitioner's skill, but it needs to meet a condition, that is, it can only be used when the practitioner is seriously injured. The more serious the injury, the greater the increase." Old Man Mi continued.
Zu An on the side suddenly realized that he had been obsessed with the special abilities brought by "Gale" and "Lanfu" during this period, and he had almost forgotten the most original feature of the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra".
Wei Wei finally understood: "No wonder you were injured so easily before. It turned out that you deliberately guided me to hurt you, and then pretended to be struggling to survive, and guided me step by step into the trap you set."
"As a practitioner, wisdom is as important as strength. If I remember correctly, you taught me this sentence before." Old Man Mi was a little proud when he said this. Wei Wei had been aloof when he said this to him before.
, as a result, now I am the winner.
Wei Wei's eyes were a little dazed. He knew what it meant to be a winner and loser. Now everything was over. He murmured to himself: "The phoenix can be reborn after it reaches nirvana. Why didn't I think of this?"
Old Man Mi obviously didn't want to get involved with him, and wanted to get something meaningful from him: "Besides you, how many people know that I am here?"
A smile finally appeared on Wei Wei's face: "Do you think everything will be fine if you kill me? Don't worry.
, I have reported the situation here to the emperor. As long as the Great Zhou Dynasty is immortal, there will always be people who will come after you. Who made you so bold that you dared to steal something that the emperor valued."
"As expected..." Old Man Mi frowned, but he was not too worried. He glanced at Zu An not far away. Anyway, he already had a solution, "By the way, what is the extent of the emperor's cultivation now?"
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"Hahaha, I have to admit that the skill you showed in that moment was shocking. Even I am far from your opponent. But do you think you can compete with the emperor in this way?" Wei Wei laughed while
He coughed up blood, "That would be overestimating one's capabilities."
"Of course I'm not so arrogant that I want to be on par with the Emperor or his elders. But as a monk, I don't want to go further, so it's normal to be fascinated by a higher realm." Old Man Mi replied.
"What you said is indeed good," Wei Wei did not refute this time, but he still said, "But I advise you not to have high expectations in this regard. People like you and me are born with disabilities and are destined to be unable to explore.
When it comes to the true way of heaven, seeking it by force is just asking for trouble."
"That's not necessarily the case." Old Man Mi sneered. He had found a perfect way to regenerate a severed limb. Naturally, a loser like Wei Wei was not worthy of being compared with him.
Wei Wei glanced at him in surprise, and really didn't understand where his confidence came from.
Old Man Mi asked again: "How has the Queen been doing over the years?"
"If you ask about other things, I won't answer you at all, but when you ask about the Queen, you still have a conscience. You still remember her kindness in the past after so many years..." Wei Tuo sighed, "Back then.
When we first entered the palace, we were bullied until we met the Queen. She was really a kind-hearted person, but unfortunately she gave birth..."
Halfway through, he realized he had made a mistake and stopped talking.
Old Man Mi didn't have so many scruples and said directly: "After so many years, the prince's... spiritual intelligence still hasn't awakened?"
Zu An on the side is a little confused. What is this? Why do you use this word to describe it? Could it be that you gave birth to a monkey?
Wei Wei shook his head: "Over the years, the emperor and his wife have been searching for famous doctors everywhere, and have found many genius treasures for His Highness the Crown Prince to take. Although they are not amazing and stunning, they are still comparable to most ordinary people.
Already."
Old Man Mi snorted: "Being born in an imperial family, being middle-aged is the biggest disaster. What's more, his father is still the strongest man in the world, and his uncle and cousins are also geniuses in the world. It's really strange."
Wei Wei smiled bitterly: "Maybe the previous generations used up all their spiritual energy."
Zu An on the side looked strange. He heard Chu Chuyan mention before that the current dilemma of the Chu family is whether the next emperor should be passed to the prince or the king of Qi.
The prince's mediocre qualifications gave King Qi many supporters, but now listening to the chat between the two old men in the palace, this prince not only has mediocre qualifications, he is simply a loser.
At this time, Wei Wei said again: "My wife has been worried about the prince. In the past two years, she has found a beautiful and capable princess for him. With her helping her, she can make up for some of the prince's shortcomings."
"Princess?" Old Man Mi was a little surprised and couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies so fast. The prince was still so young back then, but now he is married."
Wei Wei was also filled with emotion: "Yes, back then we could still drink and chat in the palace, but now we have to fight to the death."
"Okay, now that we're done reminiscing about old times, it's time to send you off on your way." Old Man Mi came to Wei Wei and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
At this moment, Wei Wei suddenly pushed out with his uninjured hand and slapped the opponent's lower abdomen with his palm.
Obviously, he just said so many words on purpose just to accumulate this final blow.
Old Man Mi spat out a large mouthful of blood, but he still touched Wei Yan's forehead with one finger.
The light in Wei Yan's eyes suddenly dissipated, his eyes turned gray, and his whole person became completely silent.
Old Man Mi staggered back a few steps, clutching his lower abdomen and vomiting blood.
Zu An's heart felt cold when he saw it. These two old yins were more yin than the other. They were indeed good friends in the palace.
At this time, he had broken away the restraints in his body, but he didn't move at all. He still pretended that he couldn't move at all, and asked: "Senior, are you okay?"
Old Man Mi glanced at him angrily: "Didn't you see that I vomited so much blood? How could it be okay?"
The anger value from Old Man Mi is +233!
Zu An smiled coquettishly: "I'm used to vomiting blood, not to mention the fact that my senior has incredible skills, I'm sure he will be able to recover soon."
Old Man Mi: "..."
After a long time, he finally regained his composure: "It couldn't have been that easy. Wei Wei's blow before he died was so powerful. I didn't expect that I was careless and was dragged to the same death by him."
Zu An was stunned: "Is it... so serious?"
At this time, Old Man Mi suddenly turned his head and looked at him: "Azu, ask yourself, how do I treat you on weekdays?"
This chapter has been completed!