What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chen Shuixin looked at Wang Min's back and asked, "Has he listened?"

Wei Zhuo said, "This idea will take root in his mind and grow stronger day by day."

Although Wang Min vetoed Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin's unrealistic ideas, but his mind was still flashing through Lianzhen?Words like ascension.

Maybe what Wei Zhuo said is right?

Wang Min shook his head quickly, shaking the distracted thoughts out of his mind.

Wei Zhuo once again assumed the responsibility of repairing and refining the spirit weapon, but this time Wei Zhuo chose to keep Chen Shuixin by his side, and he said to the public that Chen Shuixin was helping him.

Although this reason sounds a bit far-fetched, but Wei Zhuo, as a rare master craftsman here, others still acquiesced to Wei Zhuo's words.

Chen Shuixin stared at the raging fire, she propped up her chin and asked, "Little Bracelet, hasn't Wang Min figured it out yet? Time waits for no one! The blood-devouring gray vine will make a comeback soon, so it's better to make a decision as soon as possible."

Most of the cultivators of the human, monster and demon tribes are arrogant and domineering. If they don't get beaten down a few times, they generally won't recognize the reality.

Wei Zhuo said calmly, "This matter cannot be rushed."

Chen Shuixin swallowed, sighed, put down the hand supporting his chin, and lay down on the table.

Wang Min came here on purpose to say goodbye to Wei Zhuo this day, "Master Yuan has already collected the materials of the banning formation, and our group intends to escort Master Yuan to the damaged part of the formation to make up for the leak."

Chen Shuixin said abruptly, "Friend Wang, I think it's very risky to do so. Why don't you back down and talk to the Blood-devouring Gray Vine. I believe that the Blood-devouring Gray Vine will be very interested in our suggestions."

Wang Min laughed it off and did not respond to Chen Shuixin's words.

Wei Zhuo could only say, "Take care!"

He also took out a bowl-shaped tortoise shell artifact and handed it to Wang Min, "Fellow Wang, this is the back of a tortoise shell, which can withstand the attacks of cultivators in the late stage of the third tribulation, and now I will give it to you."

This is the ten thousand year tortoise shell given to Wei Zhuo by the cultivator who begged Wei Zhuo to restore the spiritual weapon.

Wei Zhuo refined the tortoise shell into a defensive spiritual weapon in his spare time, which happened to be presented to Wang Min at the moment.

Wang Min took the tortoise shell back, thanked Wei Zhuo and turned to leave.

After Wang Min left, Chen Shuixin sighed, "Oh, I don't know if Wang Min and the others can come back alive. I think the situation is not optimistic, and it is very likely that they will escape death."

Wei Zhuo stroked Chen Shuixin's hair and said, "There is always such a catastrophe, I hope Fellow Daoist Wang can survive." Otherwise, they would have to look for new candidates to put forward their suggestions.

Chen Shuixin's life in this residence was very nourishing, but Master Yuan and his party followed by Wang Min were on a perilous journey every step of the way.

"The crack here is bigger again!"

Master Yuan is one of the rare formation masters among the three tribes of humans, monsters and demons who has already touched the threshold of formation masters. He can see the gaps in the banning formation at a glance. Compared with 500 years ago, the cracks have changed again. Much bigger.

He can even predict that if this crack is left alone, the ban on the West Heaven Continent will be broken after a thousand years, and the blood-devouring gray vine will once again bring disaster to the spirit world.

"Master Yuan, come and make up for this ban, and we will guard it."

Master Yuan nodded in response, and the formation material began to be refined.

Wang Min was arranged to drive a shuttle ship to patrol the outer area.

Just when Master Yuan was halfway through refining, a vine the size of a human body shot out from the interior of the West Heaven Continent. The vine was so powerful that it directly penetrated the ancestor who was guarding Master Yuan in the early stage of the tribulation.

The ancestor could only desperately control his Nascent Soul to escape from the corpse.

And the rest of the cultivators also reacted, and for a while, they showed their magical powers in the void and successfully cut off the vine.

It's just that things were far from as good as they imagined. After that vine disappeared into the void, dozens of vines flew over.

Some vines directly twisted the outer shuttle ship into two pieces. Wang Min, who survived the disaster, immediately got out of the shuttle ship, immediately put away the ship, took out the gourd, eighteen spirit swords and a vine to fight. .

The tortoise shell back that Wei Zhuo gave him saved him three times and shattered into several petals, and the surviving scattered cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period protected the seriously injured Master Yuan while fighting and retreating, and finally drove the shuttle boat The ship fled.

When Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin saw Wang Min again, it was already three months later.

Wang Min was pale and missing an arm.

He smiled wryly, "If it wasn't for the tortoise shell that Wei Xiaoyou gave me, maybe I would have been buried in nothingness."

Chen Shuixin blinked and said, "Fellow Wang, you failed?!"

Wang Min sighed for a long time and said, "Master Yuan was seriously injured, almost died, and now he has passed the death test. I have been thinking about Wei Xiaoyou's suggestion for the past few days, and I think it may be feasible."

Chen Shuixin immediately understood that this was a dead horse treated as a living horse doctor.

But in any case, it is quite fortunate that things can come in the direction they expected.

Wang Min said, "Wei Xiaoyou and Chen Xiaoyou can join me in the discussion."

Wei Zhuo clapped his hands, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Wang Min brought Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin to the central area. Among them were the ancestors in the middle and late stages of the tribulation, and there were very few younger generations like them who were freshly baked in the early stage.

Wei Zhuo didn't have stage fright at all, and directly said in front of the ancestors, "As far as I know, the seniors 10,000+ years ago once set up a formation formation in the West Heaven Continent, and wanted to refine the blood-devouring gray vine in one fell swoop. However, it is clear that the formation formation did not have the effect it should have."

As soon as Wei Zhuo said this, most of the ancestors present were either very surprised, or frowned, and even a monster cultivator directly asked, "What formation formation?! How could there be formation formation?"

But most of the human cultivators were silent. Obviously, some cultivators with family origin already knew about this matter more or less.

Immediately, some ancestors of the Yaozu became dissatisfied. Seeing that internal strife was about to start, the most respected cultivators in the human race suppressed it.

Wei Zhuo continued, "In addition to refining the formation, there are also the method of sealing the formation and cursing. The three methods have not been able to solve the blood-devouring gray vine. At this time, we should try other methods."

"The power of the blood-devouring gray vine is no longer suitable for the spirit world, why don't we send her into the fairy world?!"

The cultivator of the Demon Race was dissatisfied at first, "You will give it away if you say so? Will she leave?!"

Wei Zhuo replied, "Naturally, I will know it with affection and courtesy!"

When Wei Zhuo said this sentence, most of the cultivators present burst into laughter!Some cultivators even wanted to kick Wei Zhuo out.

Wei Zhuo said without changing his face, "There are many ways, and this is a method without bloodshed."

He emphasized, "Her power has exceeded the power of the spirit world."