Yishi could hardly believe his ears.

This kind, elegant and gentle man next to him was actually the teacher of the old king in front of him who was at least 5,000 years old? This scene made his mind go blank for a moment, and he didn't know where he was. Wei Yuan looked at the person in front of him

According to the sun and the moon, he suddenly took action.

His fingers gently touched the forehead of the boy next to him.

The magical power was operating, and the blockage erased what Yi Shi had just seen. Even the young man's understanding of Wei Yuan himself was disturbed, and his eyes lost their luster. Wei Yuan flicked his sleeves again, and a soft breeze blew him away.

Sent out.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

Personally, he didn't want to implicate innocent people.

Yi Riyue just watched the movements of the white-haired man in front of her quietly without making a sound. Even though Wei Yuan now had an appearance from the Tang Dynasty, the feeling it gave Yi Riyue was somehow the same as before.

He recognized it at a glance. The white-haired swordsman in front of him was the potter back then.

The middle-aged man said with a nostalgic smile:

"Teacher...you are still as kind-hearted as ever."

"Today is my birthday banquet. I am really flattered that you can come here."

"If you don't mind, I can introduce you to the gods of the wilderness. They have great powers and extraordinary status, and they will definitely be of great benefit to you. Especially the friends of King Yu, they will definitely look at you differently."

Even at this time, Yi Riyue still looked calm.

The white-haired swordsman felt the strands of restlessness rising in his heart again.

Suppressing his emotions, he stared at Yi Riyue with flat eyes and said:

"A lot has changed."

"But I came here today to ask you for something and to ask you something."

"Originally I wanted to get back the name I gave you back then, but now it seems that you have forgotten that name a long time ago, so that's good."

"Who did you reveal Yu's strategy to back then? Don't say it was Emperor Jun. With your status, even now, you are not qualified to see the Emperor of Heaven in Dahuang. Who helped you reveal the news to Dahuang...

…”

Yes, even Yuan's apprentice was just an ordinary human being in the Tushan tribe back then.

Even if such a person knows Yu's plan, how can he reveal the plan to the gods of the wilderness? There must be other ways and other people. This is Wei Yuan's real purpose. According to the gentle look on Riyue's face

His smile faded, he looked deeply at his teacher, and suddenly said:

"You still think I'm wrong?"

"It's impossible for me to tell you who he is, so just give up."

"I was still thinking about the relationship between master and disciple back then, leaving you with some face and a way out. It seems that you are just as unrepentant and fearless as you were back then!"

"What happened back then, I tell you, I was not wrong at all!"

Yi Riyue's emotions fluctuated, and he glared at the white-haired man in front of him, as if he wanted to burst out the emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for five thousand years, and said: "Everyone knows that using human power to fight against gods is asking for death.

How can you know the mood of weaklings like us?!"

“Putting man against God!”

"At that time, people were dying every day, and people were dying outside every day!"

"Yes, you are heroes. You are strong and have done incredible things!"

"But what about us? Have you ever considered the position of ordinary people like us?! We ordinary and weak people should die for your so-called rebellion?! Why should we rebel against the gods?! Even if I am just an ordinary person,

I don’t want to die!”

"I just want to live, am I wrong?!"

"I am right!"

Yi Riyue took out a breath and said: "It's you who are wrong!"

Wei Yuan asked calmly: "Is it us?"

"certainly!"

Yi Riyue was slightly excited and said: "King Yu is born sacred, Qi is Fuxi's bloodline, and Nvjiao is also a goddess of Tushan clan. Why should I die for the delusions of these people? Even if you don't survive,

Now? You are different from us!"

"It's other people's business to want to die, I just want to live!"

"I have the freedom to make my own choices!"

Wei Yuan looked around and smiled suddenly: "You don't look like you just want to live."

"How many of these treasures will be given to the gods every year so that they can extend your life?"

"I have looked at the surrounding cities, attracted humans to your city in the name of charity, and then exploited them step by step. Finally, half of the property was enjoyed by myself and the other half was respectfully handed over to the gods, and then I survived for a few more days.

years of life.”

"According to the sun and the moon, does being a dog for God give you freedom?"

Yi Riyue suddenly stretched out her hand, and a long sword inlaid with various gems and spiritual materials appeared in her hand. She stabbed Wei Yuan with a chill. The power and evil spirit that burst out in an instant were enough to prove that these five

Thousands of years were not wasted. Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and punched the side of the sword.

With a clicking sound, the blade of the sword was directly smashed into a twisted arc.

Yi Riyue's face turned red and she stared at Wei Yuan.

"You just mentioned us, so let me ask you, when you fought against God."

"Who was injured the most, and who died in the end? Even his soul could not be freed?"

"It's Yu."

"Who is enjoying the glory and wealth now?!"

"It's you."

The white-haired swordsman looked calm.

"When I saved you, did I ever think that I would die?"

"When Yu drew his sword against the gods, did he ever think that he would die and almost lose his soul?"

"Then when you betrayed Yu and the human race..."

"Have you ever thought that Yu will die and those who watched you grow up will die?!"

Yi Riyue's face turned pale.

The inner demons from back then resurfaced. Of course he knew what the possible fate of the Yanhuang tribe would be after he betrayed the human race. Even if Nvjiao hadn't supported the situation in the first place, things would have been as he expected.

Everyone who knows about his betrayal will be purged and killed by the gods.

Only he can survive.

That way no one will know about his dark and twisted past.

Wei Yuan asked several questions in a row, suddenly exerted force, and smashed the sword to pieces with a punch. Yi Riyue was backlashed by the huge force, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and smashed the sword towards the back.

The sword, which was forged with Mao's five hundred years of savings, was shattered like this.

The sword is a good sword, but how effective the sword can be depends on the person.

Yi Riyue's eyes turned black for a while, she covered her chest, and reluctantly raised her head, she saw the white-haired swordsman holding half of the broken sword in his hand, looking down at him with cold eyes, and said: "When I rescued you, I didn't go there

Thinking about his own life and death; when Yu originally ran for the human race, he never thought about his own life and death."

"At that time, we conquered Xiangliu, conquered Gonggong, cured floods, and drove away diseases."

"Thousands of people who stand up for the continuation of the human race."

"I didn't think about my own life or death."

"And you want to use the deaths of tens of millions of people to satisfy your own needs."

"I have never said that it is wrong for a person to want to live, but at least you cannot pay for it by killing your compatriots and betraying your country... I have neglected to teach you, so today I want to take back the name I gave you back then.

, you don’t deserve it at all.”

Yi Riyue held her chest and backed away with difficulty, saying: "If you want, just take it back."

"Take it back, take it back."

"I do not want it!"

Wei Yuan looked down at him and said suddenly:

"Do you know why Yu spared your life back then?"

Yi Riyue was stunned, and then suddenly recalled that when he was chased by King Yu, the majestic man killed another traitor with one sword. When he was about to kill himself, he hesitated and was silent for a long time.

The shadow sword put away and said: 'Yi Shi, this is Yuan Ti's name...'

'Your life was saved by Yuan.'
To be continued...