Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

After the two of them had dinner, it was completely dark, the voice of the old lady scolding the child came from outside the room, Fu Su and Wei Jie were on the same line, silent and did not speak.

After a while, the surroundings gradually became quiet, and the sound of steady breathing could be faintly heard.

Fusu looked at Wei Jie who was getting ready, and said with a smile, "We're leaving now."

Wei Jie nodded without saying anything.

Fu Su pouted, looking at him dissatisfied.

After tidying up, Wei Jie walked to the window with the Feng Ling sword in his hand, and then glanced back at Fusu.

"Go, go."

Fusu nodded, walked to his side, Wei Jie hugged his waist, leaned over and left the room.

Looking at the small dark village, the two walked forward one after the other.

Dark clouds blocked the moon, and it was pitch black between the sky and the earth. Fusu was in poor health, and was out of breath after walking for a while.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead, and quickly followed Wei Jie.

Wei Jie looked at him from the corner of his eye, slowed down his pace, and stretched out his hand to him.

Fusu chuckled lightly, stretched out his hands joyfully, and held them tightly.

"Don't worry about me" he said softly.

Wei Jie nodded, and led him forward carefully.

Fusu walked behind him, looking at the two hands clasped tightly, a surge of enthusiasm rose in his chest.

The two walked to a lake, Wei Jie let go of Fusu's hand, picked up the Fengling Sword, and frowned slightly.

He bit his finger lightly, wrote a spell on the Phoenix feather sword with blood, and chanted an unknown spell in his mouth.

Following his movements, a red light suddenly appeared on the Feng Ling Sword, and his eyes also slowly turned red.

Surrounded by wildness suddenly, with chills, dark clouds, like torrential rain, the originally calm lake suddenly shook, and the lake water surged to both sides.

Hearing Wei Jie sternly say 'scatter', the lake water spread out to both sides, revealing the door in the middle of the amber.

Fusu stood at the back, his clothes and hair were blown by the wind, he raised his hands uncomfortably to block the strong wind.

Looking at the door in front of him, he put down his hand, walked to Wei Jie, and asked doubtfully, "This is the entrance of the blood race?"

Wei Jie shook his head and said: "The blood race is far away in the Western Regions, this place is just a temporary shelter."

Fusu nodded and followed Wei Jie to the gate.

Before Wei Jie successfully broke into the Blood Demon Sect and was not discovered by anyone, it was because he took Bu Tang away, Bu Tang and Wei Jie lived together, no matter how far apart they were, they could sense each other's location.

From the moment he hurt Wei Jie, he was always ready for his return.

In a trance, for some reason, he has already entered the gate of the blood family.

Fu Su patted his face, he must not be distracted at this moment, the whereabouts of the blood clan people are secretive, and their behavior is weird, no one can guarantee that they will not pop out suddenly.

"Are you okay?" Looking at him, Wei Jie asked worriedly.

Fu Su shook his head and said with a smile, "It's all right."

Wei Jie glanced at him in silence, but didn't say anything, and walked forward.

When the two of them entered, what caught their eyes was a dense forest, and the roar of wild animals could be heard from time to time in the dense forest, which was rustling.

The two of them groped forward all the way. In the dark night, a light flashed ahead faintly, but it disappeared when they looked closely.

Fusu frowned slightly, and walked forward.

Wei Jie stopped Fusu, looked at the forest in front of him, and said, "It's a barrier."

Fusu froze for a moment, coughed lightly and took a step back.

He almost forgot that now he is very good at cooking.

I saw the ice rising from Wei Jie's hands, the surroundings were full of coldness, and frost gradually appeared on the treetops on both sides. Wei Jie put his hands on the shadowless barrier, and the spiritual energy surged from his hands, only hearing the sound of broken glass There was a soft sound, and there was a faint halo in front of his eyes.

Fusu looked at Wei Jie, the phoenix nirvana, resurrected from the dead, he really couldn't see what stage Wei Jie was in now.

After the barrier was broken, a secret room appeared in front of them. The two looked at each other, then nodded and walked towards the secret room.

Compared with the darkness outside, in the secret room, torches were lit on the walls on both sides, the flames flickered, and the room was brightly lit.

This secret room of the blood clan is more complicated than what I saw on Zhiting Island before. It is like a labyrinth with twists and turns. If you are not careful, you will be trapped in it.

There are many weird murals and characters painted on the wall, Fu Su looked at the murals from the corner of his eye, and stopped when he saw one of the figures.

He moved closer to the wall, then peered at the firelight.

In a dark red mural, there is a man holding a sword high, with a ferocious face, and there are several skeletons lying at his feet. Opposite him is another man, who is kneeling on the ground and holding his hands, as if devoutly What is being offered, the abstract description, can only vaguely see the general outline, the kneeling man, the eyebrows and the eyebrows are somewhat similar to Wei Jie.

Wei Jie seemed to have noticed this man, and frowned.

Fu Su Yuguang looked at Wei Jie and shook his head secretly. With the current development, he didn't know whether Wei Jie knew his identity or not.

According to what he knows, this kneeling man should be Wei Jie's father - Wei Ze

"Go, go."

he said softly.

The two walked forward again. The further they went, the narrower the road became. There were wet water stains under their feet, and the sound of their footsteps echoed in the secret passage.

Suddenly, there was a soft moaning sound in my ears, like a woman's laughter, or a child's cry, intermittently, shrouded in the secret passage, at some point, the fire lights on both sides had been extinguished, and the eyes were dark, and I felt helpless. Su could only judge Wei Jie's position by the sound of footsteps.

He propped himself against the wall and groped forward, the water under his feet became deeper and deeper, and the coldness spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body.Fusu shivered unbearably, his lips turned pale.

Suddenly, Fusu's movements stopped, and his body stood stiffly in place.

I don't know when, there was no sound in the surrounding area, and the guard steps who had been walking in front also disappeared. Apart from the coldness that filled the room, there was no breath at all.

"Wei Jie?"

Fusu tentatively called out.

Yet nothing but silence remains silence.

Fusu supported the wall and slowly groped forward. He didn't know what the wall was, it was sticky, and occasionally there were hair-like things wrapped around his hands, and the tip of his nose was full of corpse odor.

Fu stopped in his tracks, with a rare stern expression on his face, he gently closed his eyes, and recalled what he saw when he entered the secret room, the treacherous murals, the dim firelight, the winding secret passage, the deeper and deeper water and Hateful walls.

And suddenly Wei Jie is not seen.

It seems that as they move forward, Lost is also changing.

活室

Fusu opened his eyes, drooping in thought.

If his guess is correct, this should be a living room.

However, now he can neither find Wei Jie nor walk out.

Somewhere he hadn't noticed, there must be a key to get out of this living room.

And behind a certain door, there must be the answer they are looking for.

The murals I saw before came to my mind. Apart from the abstract figures, there were also many strange lines and characters on the murals.

On the mural, the direction Wei Ze worshiped was behind the man holding the sword...

door!

Fusu lowered his hands, closed his eyes, and was in the darkness.

If he is Wei Ze, what should I do if I get him at this time.

With the route in his secret memory, Fusu walked forward slowly, the sound of water dripping in his ears, the water under his feet was getting higher and higher, and it stretched along his waist, his walking gradually became difficult, as if something was blocking his progress.

In the darkness, the hair was shaking slightly, Fusu opened his eyes, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

He found it.

The darkness in front of him was like an illusion, and was instantly dispelled by the light. There were still burning and flickering torches on both sides, and there was no water under the feet. Except for a sudden extra door, there was no change.

Fusu looked at the stone gate in front of him, on which were engraved with the same patterns and characters as on the murals.Fusu couldn't understand, so he stopped interfering, but directly opened the door and walked in.

The stone door was pushed open, with a mighty sound, and faint dust rushed towards his face.

Fusu stepping into the stone gate was different from what he had guessed.The stone chamber is very simple, except that there are two coffins in the middle.

Fusu took a closer look, and saw that the two coffins were sealed with gold silk, and a strange formation was drawn on the bottom of the coffins.

Fu Su raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be Wei Ze and Wei Yuan in these two coffins.

The blood race has been silent for many years, and Wei Yuan's life and death has always been a mystery, but based on what he saw today, he faintly felt that Wei Yuan should have died very early.

Only in this way can Che Chuan's behavior be resolved.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Fusu followed the sound, only to see Che Chuan, who was still wearing a black robe, walking in from outside the stone gate.

Looking at Fusu, he said with a half-hearted smile, "My lord is coming, Che Chuan is far away to welcome me, I hope my lord will not blame me."

Fusu sneered: "Didn't Mr. Che greet you in person long ago?"

Che Chuan smiled, walked to the opposite side of Fusu, and with a flick of his sleeve, he turned into that old woman.

"Che Chuan's little tricks, of course, cannot be hidden from my lord."

Fusu didn't want to tangle with him, so he asked with a sullen face, "You took every step of the way to lure the two of us here, what's your plan?"

"My lord's words are wrong. You and I cooperate. My blood clan helps the blood demon sect to fight against the cultivation world. You killed Wei Jie for me. How can it be said that it was Che Chuan's temptation... As for what the plan is, I think the lord You should have guessed it."

Fusu snorted coldly, looked at the coffin beside him, and said, "You want to revive Wei Yuan?"

Che Chuan looked at Fusu appreciatively, and said with a smile: "The lord is really smart. What Che Chuan did was really only for the rebirth of my lord... Now that the guard rank has entered the blood clan, it is thanks to the help of the lord."

Fu Su chuckled, and looked at him coldly: "Are you so sure that I will kill Wei Jie?"

Che Chuan's eyes darkened, and he said, "Didn't the lord want to kill Wei Jie a long time ago?"

Fusu raised his eyebrows, but did not deny it.

"Whether I will make a choice or not depends on Mr. Che's story, whether it is touching or not."

Hearing this, Che Chuan just smiled, walked to the coffin, moved his fingers slightly, and the two coffins opened by themselves.

The people lying in the coffin were Wei Ze and Wei Yuan.

"Back then, the late king ordered Wei Ze to die. Outsiders thought that Wei Ze died. In fact, the night before the execution, our lord rescued Wei Ze and sucked the late king. In the following years, the king of the blood clan He is the same person as the blood prince. But... when Wei Ze found out the truth, he ignored my lord's kindness and sincerity, secretly learned forbidden techniques, dug out his heart and dedicated it to evil gods, and cursed my lord... After Wei Ze died, my lord's foundation Seriously injured, being taken advantage of by the ancestor of witchcraft..."

"Then why do you want Wei Jie's life?" Fu Su said in a deep voice.

"Back then, my lord had his heart dug out by Wei Ze to make a curse. Now my lord's resurrection must be sacrificed by the heart of Wei Jie, the son of Wei Ze...Moreover, it must be the heart dug out of Wei Jie's absolute despair to be useful..."

"In this world, you are the only one who can make him die willingly and full of unwillingness and despair."

despair?

Fu Su pursed his lips and said with a light smile: "I'm afraid Mr. Che will be disappointed. I, Yu Weijie, are just an enemy."

"is it?"

Che Chuan looked at Fusu with a half-smile.

Fusu froze for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and there was a familiar sound of footsteps behind him.He looked back dully, and met Wei Jie with cold eyes.

He whispered hoarsely and dryly: "You... did you hear that?"