The seven elders of the United States, led by the withered figure, all jumped over and the figure flashed the button, already surrounding Duan Wuji.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air.
Jack couldn't help shouting: "Grandpas, Mr. Duan is a good man..."
Shiyi suffered a big loss and immediately interrupted him and said angrily: "What a good guy, you idiot, haven't you seen that he has ulterior motives and ulterior motives for joining our clan?"
Jack explained anxiously: "Grandpa Eleven, he was invited back by us, not by his own initiative. Moreover, he came back with us only after we repeatedly requested him."
"The more it is like this, the weirder it becomes." Eleven grimaced, stretched out his hand, and a strange crescent-shaped weapon with extremely sharp edges appeared in his hand.
Duan Wuji glanced at the few people indifferently, raised his eyebrows, and said with a disdainful smile: "I wonder if you old guys just stay at home all day and never go out, so you are like this.
Arrogant and arrogant thoughts." He pointed at Eleven, who subconsciously followed his actions and took a step back, "Let's just talk about you. You keep saying that my intentions are evil. I really want to ask you, you
Why do you say that? What do you American Leaguers have to do that deserves my misdeeds?"
Shiyi saw that the other party was just talking and not taking action. On the contrary, he was so timid in front of a group of juniors. It was inevitable that people would laugh at him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become a little angry and shouted: "You are obviously coveting my clan's refinement."
That’s why I deliberately showed favor to Jack and the others and took the opportunity to sneak in. Do you think I don’t know?”
"You are self-righteous, a frog in a well!" Duan Wuji was completely speechless. He turned to look at the haggard old man and said, "Since you think so, what are you doing to stop me? Get out of the way!" With that, he walked straight over.
The withered old man didn't even think about reaching out to stop him.
Duan Wuji sneered, pointed at his palm like lightning, and said at the same time: "For the sake of your granddaughter, I won't care too much about you. If you stop me again, don't blame my ruthless men."
The withered old man felt an unpredictable force coming in along the palm of his hand. It spread all over his body in an instant, and when he was frightened, he flew out involuntarily and landed on the wooden carved chair beside him.
Seeing that his face was pale and motionless, the other six elders mistakenly thought that he had been poisoned. They roared in unison and rushed forward, launching an offensive against Duan Wuji.
Duan Wuji smiled and said: "Let you frogs see if I am here just to covet your bullshit refining skills."
As he spoke, layers of space barriers suddenly emerged, easily neutralizing the Liu Lao's attack. Then he gave a soft drink, and the space barrier suddenly shattered, and after regrouping, the Liu Lao was trapped in it.
Duan Wuji casually took out a seal and punched it, and saw the light flickering, flowing and intertwining to form a complex and mysterious pattern. In a flash, the traces of the six elders disappeared.
Jack and others looked at him dumbfounded, and one of them suddenly shouted: "Mr. Duan, what did you do to my grandfather?"
Duan Wuji turned around and continued to walk out the door without looking back: "Nothing, I just sent them into a space illusion array. As for when they can come out, it depends on their own abilities."
The words lingered, and his figure had disappeared without a trace.
Jack quickly came to the haggard old man and saw that his eyes were lifeless and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He couldn't help being frightened and said cautiously: "Grandpa Seventh, are you injured?"
The withered old man turned his head to look at him blankly, his eyes gradually becoming focused. After a moment, he sighed, shook his head and said, "We were wrong, he really didn't mean any harm."
Jack was dumbfounded, thinking what have you been doing.
"Jack, hurry up and find Mr. Duan. Although he has no ill intentions, what happened just now clearly made him extremely unhappy. He will probably punish your grandfathers." Sighing, the haggard old man searched carefully.
He looked around, but couldn't sense the breath and existence of the phantom array, "What a clever method, but the restrictions placed casually are so wonderful. This person is clearly a master-level restriction master. Alas, we are really blind.
I have lived so long in vain.”
He sighed again. The experience just now still left him with lingering fears. He knew very well that if Duan Wuji hadn't been merciful, he could have killed him in an instant with just that hand.
"Such a person would plot something against us?" He couldn't help but smile bitterly again. It seemed that his brothers had not been out for many years, and they had become like frogs in a well watching the world.
Jack responded, shook his head helplessly, turned around and ran out.
After Duan Wuji left, he arrived at the wall of the Meilian tribe's territory in just a short time. Standing here and looking at the wilderness, it was a different feeling than being high in the sky. Under the faint night,
The dusk is covering all sides, and the scenery far and near is like a dream, giving people an unreal feeling.
Gradually, the full moon moved eastward, and the moonlight slowly dripped down from the sky like water. It seemed slow but was actually fast, filling the entire continent in an instant.
Witnessing this scene, Duan Wuji vaguely felt as if he had an inexplicable epiphany in his heart, but he couldn't grasp what it was exactly.
With a thought in his heart, he broke through the void and returned to the law space, transformed into heaven and earth, and began to promote the operation of the entire law space, thereby strengthening the clarity of the epiphany in his heart.
"It turns out that when it is damaged, it is replenished, and when it is full, it overflows. What seems like a defect is actually just a manifestation of another situation, a manifestation of both positive and negative sides..." A sigh sounded in the void, and the chaotic zone shrank again, and the essence of dark energy
It is naturally derived and integrated with the space.
Duan Yu's figure suddenly appeared and sighed: "This time, it shouldn't be your luck anymore, right? Being able to understand the nature of energy and perfect the space without relying on a contract, if this can be considered luck, then
I really have nothing to say."
Duan Wuji's voice came from the void, and he said with a smile: "Teacher, you were right. This time it was also luck. However, I didn't expect that I would just be bored and enjoy the scenery, and I would be enlightened by coincidence."
After a pause, he seemed to have some emotion and said: "Actually, I should have understood it when I signed the contract of the Guardian of Light. Alas! Unfortunately, the only two sides of energy in one body are light and darkness. Although water and fire are also
Opposites. But after all, they are not one body and cannot make fire out of water."
Duan Yu said jealously: "You kid, it's time to be satisfied. If I let you understand all the energy like this, I'm afraid I won't agree to the first rule."
There was a burst of laughter in the void, and Duan Wuji condensed his body out of thin air, saying: "The teacher is right, I am too greedy. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that this trip to the ancient times, my luck
It will continue. Haha. Teacher, will you go out with me or continue to practice here?"
Duan Yu said with some boredom: "The outside world is no longer suitable for me. I'd better stay here and practice honestly." As he said that, his figure slowly melted into the air and disappeared.
Duan Wuji knew that he was thinking of the past, so his mood became a little sad. But there was no way to persuade him, so he had to shake his head, turned around, and returned to the city wall of the United States Clan in Shattered Void.
During his time in the law space, two days had passed in the prehistoric continent. Jack asked around and found out that he had once stayed on the city wall. However, when he arrived, he had already disappeared. After waiting for another day, he still disappeared.
appeared, and had no choice but to return.
Duan Wuji naturally didn't know this. When he came out, it happened to be foggy again at night, and the moon was in the sky. After quietly admiring it for a moment, he suddenly heard a gentle prayer sound coming from a distance. He was curious in his heart.
He moved his feet and moved over quietly.
It was a simple house built of stone, with a small open space in front of the house as a yard.
In the yard, a thin boy with a sallow face was kneeling down and praying in front of the bright moon, his little face full of piety.
Duan Wuji hid himself aside. After listening for a moment, he understood the cause and effect. He sighed secretly and moved behind the little boy, standing quietly.
After a while, the little boy finished praying and got up from the ground.
"Little Bowen." Duan Wuji already knew his name from his prayer just now. In order to avoid scaring him, his voice was extremely soft.
But despite this, the little boy was still nervous. After turning around, he looked at him warily and asked: "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"
Duan Wuji smiled slightly and said: "If I said that I was the ancient god you just prayed to, sent to help you, would you believe it?"
The little boy was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head. Although he is young, his family is poor, so he matures earlier than other children of the same age.
Duan Wuji smiled calmly and said, "Since you don't believe it, why do you pray to the gods?"
The little boy was stunned again, speechless and speechless.
Duan Wuji did not ask him again, but spread his hands and said: "Show me what you refined. Maybe I can help you fulfill your wish."
"You...how do you know..." the little boy stuttered.
"You told me."
"Ah? When?" The little boy's face was full of doubts.
"Just now."
The little boy hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, then you wait a moment. My mother is ill and cannot be frightened, so I won't invite you to sit in." After saying that, he turned around and walked in quietly.
house.
After a while, he walked out, holding a finely crafted dagger over half a foot long in his hand. He looked at Duan Wuji nervously, then stretched out his hand and handed it over.
After the latter took it, he looked over it several times and praised: "Yes, I didn't expect you to be able to create such an exquisite weapon at such a young age. Well, the water energy is sealed inside, and this small restriction is also very
Clever, but your ability is still a bit weak, and I'm afraid you can't convert the condensed water element into ice. In addition, the design of the handle is also somewhat lacking. For adults to use it, it is a bit too short, and the thickness of the back of the knife is not enough..."
The little boy's face turned red when he said it, but he did not show dissatisfaction. Instead, he said modestly: "Sir, I know what you said. However, I only have so many materials, so there are flaws in the design.
As for that restriction, is it really not possible to convert water energy into ice? It took me two years of hard work to figure it out."
Duan Wuji nodded, stared at him with strange eyes and said, "Did you research this restriction yourself?"
The little boy said with a shy face: "No, I secretly learned that from a master in the clan. At that time, he was teaching the children of his family. I looked at it from a distance and they discovered it and drove me away. I followed the instructions
I drew the impression and then asked for advice from everywhere. It took me a long time to perfect it bit by bit."
"That's very good. In fact, this restriction can also achieve the effect you want, as long as you have good quality crystals. However, in that case, your dagger will have to be changed to a short knife."
The little boy said frustratedly: "I understand this too, but my family is poor, and the commission I earn every day is barely enough to buy medicine for my mother. The refining materials are too expensive, even if they are rubbish that the children of these families look down upon,
, I also saved up for a long time to get so much." As he said that, he sighed.
At such a young age, there was a strong sense of vicissitudes in his sighs. After Duan Wuji heard this, he immediately thought of his life on earth as a child and couldn't help but feel a bit sympathetic.
"Don't worry, didn't I just say that I was sent by the gods to help you. Since there are no other materials, I will refining it for you." After Duan Wuji finished speaking, a blazing flame suddenly appeared in his palm,