I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 33 Sending You Back to the Ruins
At this time, Wenbu's face was pale, and no more blood was flowing out of the big hole in his chest.

On his back, there was a pair of blood-red calligraphy.

The anger in Nie Wenyuan's eyes was almost overflowing.

"What a wonderful 'Bin Feng: July'."

"Yang Hongdao, I, Nie Wenyuan, will definitely kill you!"

There was some confusion in Feng Xuan's eyes, but after he read the contents on the blood-red copybook word by word, he also swore an oath.

"Without clothes and a jacket, how can I survive the year? I gather tea and firewood to feed the peasants!"

"Yang Hongdao, your treachery has taught me a good lesson!"

Wenbu stretched out his pale and colorless right hand and tremblingly patted the shoulders of his two fellow apprentices.

"It's okay, you're still here."

"Live well... for me!"

"Look at the...wonderfulness...of this world!"

Feng Xuan suddenly saw the image of his senior brother with messy hair, patting his shoulder and laughing wildly.

The one who took him with him carefully blocked the King of Hundred Demons, allowing him to hunt monsters in exchange for Daoyuan's sharp magic sword.

The sturdy figure who was the first to stand in front of him when something happened and never let him suffer any loss.

"Senior Brother Wen, you..."

He wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

The body in my arms had become cold at some point, and was as heavy as an ox.

It also becomes light and airy.

Nie Wenyuan roared to the sky, looking as ferocious as a beast.

He was about to rush out of the formation to kill Yang Hongdao.

Feng Xuan grabbed him and said, "Brother Nie, calm down!"

Nie Wenyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Feng Xuan with a desire to pick someone.

It seemed that in the next moment, Feng Xuan would be torn to pieces as well.

Feng Xuan tore off the blood-red calligraphy piece from Wen Bu's body.

A thin piece of paper weighs a hundred pounds.

It is the weight of blood and also Wenbu's life.

He carefully folded the bloody calligraphy and placed it close to his chest instead of putting it in the storage bag.

Nie Wenyuan's hands trembled slightly, and the Lengyue sword, which he had swung countless times, slipped out of his hand.

Feng Xuan seemed to think of something and picked up Leng Yue from the ground.

"Brother Nie, this place is an immortal abode. Perhaps Brother Wen still has a chance of survival."

When Nie Wenyuan heard this, the bloodshot in his eyes faded away.

He said no more and just followed Feng Xuan silently.

Feng Xuan picked up several jade slips on the ground and not only found the second one that recorded the "Shangqing Dongxuan Jieyun Sutra".

There is even an additional set of talismans called "The Seven Elements of the Big Dipper".

The only thing missing is the second and third pieces of "Spirit Guiding Soul Chasing Technique".

"Brother Wen, you fought hard to snatch this set of 'Spiritual Guidance and Soul Chasing Technique' back from Gao Hongde and the others."

"It is because of this set of Taoist magic that I am entangled with them."

He talked to himself, as if he was comforting himself, or as if he was talking to Nie Wenyuan beside him.

The two of them were extremely fast and arrived at the Patriarch's Hall in just half a day.

Nie Wenyuan looked at Feng Xuan in confusion.

Looking at Nie Wenyuan's increasingly calm and solemn expression.

Feng Xuan was a little worried. At this moment, Nie Wenyuan seemed to be suppressing a volcano in his heart.

Once a volcano erupts, it is far more violent than the initial eruption.

"Brother Nie, it's obvious that Elder Tianming is just a remnant soul."

"This place must have the effect of calming the mind and gathering the soul."

"Old Man Tianming can survive, but why can't Senior Brother Wen survive?"

When Nie Wenyuan heard this, the murderous intent in his heart seemed to have found an outlet.

Without waiting for Feng Xuan to make any move, he rushed towards the Soul Lamp Pavilion of the Ancestral Hall.

Leng Yue was trembling with excitement.

"I don't know whether this choice is right or wrong!"

Feng Xuan carried Wen Bu's body on his back and followed closely behind.

When I saw Old Man Tianming again, the walking stick in his hand had broken into nine sections.

Nie Wenyuan's body also bore nine scars. "Nine sections of Yinshen Wood pierced his nine orifices."

"Throw him into the Spiritual Vein Pond again. Perhaps after a thousand years, there will be a glimmer of hope for his survival."

Feng Xuan stared at Old Man Tianming with a puzzled look.

Nie Wenyuan did as he was told without hesitation, and his usual caution and resourcefulness were all thrown away.

Old Man Tianming seemed to see through Feng Xuan's thoughts and explained again.

"The Spiritual Vein Pool is the key to the Immortal Residence and the source of its power."

"It is said that the remains of the first Nine-Transformation Venerable, 'Pan', are hidden at the bottom of the pool."

"Or rather, the entire Shushan Mountain is the remains of Pan."

"Your brother died here, and his soul must be trapped here as well."

"With the Yinshen Wood to guide the soul, and the vast spiritual power to keep the body from decaying."

"This way he has a chance of survival."

Feng Xuan had just started practicing, so it was difficult for him to distinguish the truth from the falsehood in Old Man Tianming's words, nor could he find any loopholes in his words.

The two of them could only try their best to save the situation.

Just as the two were about to leave, Old Man Tianming suddenly took out a scroll and threw it to Feng Xuan.

"This is the Supreme Scroll. Since you are going to the Spiritual Vein Pool."

"This thing might be of great benefit to you!"

Feng Xuan wanted to refuse, but Nie Wenyuan grabbed the Tai Shang scroll and held it in his arms.

Without saying a word, he walked towards the spirit vein pool.

Feng Xuan had no choice but to follow him.

The two stood beside the spirit vein pool and there was nothing unusual.

I didn't feel any major changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But when Feng Xuan put his hand into the spirit vein pool.

He only felt an extremely pure spiritual energy, which was even more condensed and purer than the spiritual liquid in his body, flowing into his body.

Pfft!
Nie Wenyuan sank to the bottom of the pool with Wen Bu on his back.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan had no choice but to follow the two of them.

Fortunately, the Xunfeng spiritual pattern has infinite uses. Even in the spiritual spring, it is still like a fish in water and moves at an extremely fast speed.

The two men went hundreds of meters deep into the pool and finally found a white jade platform.

Nie Wenyuan laid Wen Bu's body flat on the white jade platform and pointed at Feng Xuan's Moli Sword.

Feng Xuan understood and immediately took out the heavy sword and was about to press it against Wen Bu's body.

To prevent Wenbu from surfacing and ruining the project.

Nie Wenyuan took out the Tai Shang scroll, pointed at Wen Bu and then at the Mo Li sword.

Feng Xuan suddenly realized and thought that Nie Wenyuan was emotionally agitated and couldn't think straight for a while.

Only then did he take the Tai Shang scroll.

I never thought that Nie Wenyuan would always be that thoughtful senior brother Nie.

The Supreme Scroll is a precious treasure, and it is used to wrap Wenbu's body.

Even if Wenbu really can't wake up again.

It can be regarded as an unparalleled "elaborate burial".

Just as Nie Wenyuan unfolded the Tai Shang scroll.

The lake water was turbulent and surging wildly, gushing back into the Tai Shang scroll.

Nie Wenyuan and Feng Xuan each used their own methods and retreated several feet.

This is why he was not drawn into the scroll and became the person in the painting.

A spiritual vein pool that is hundreds of meters deep and nearly a thousand meters wide.

The withering is actually reduced visibly.

Feng Xuan and Nie Wenyuan looked at each other and saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.

If they had not been in this spiritual vein pool, the two of them would have been sucked dry if they had opened the Supreme Scroll so casually.

The bright light was blinding, and the two men were about to retreat.

But his mind was uncontrollably immersed in the scroll.

A majestic and vast sound, like the vast sound of heaven, also rang in my ears.

"Taiyi!"

"You bring disaster to the world and are extremely cruel."

"Today I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and send you back to the abyss!"

(End of this chapter)