Chapter 68: Cultivation of Immortality and Invincibility (68)
Seeing Zhou Ye's expression, Yao Wuxian subconsciously wanted to retreat.
"Master...you, why do you want to kill them all?"
In the scene just now, the black arrows all over the sky, with overwhelming power, mercilessly penetrated everyone's heart.
Yao Wuxian watched the massacre unfold, his heart tightening and his pupils trembling violently.
As a human being, how could he watch so many people die in front of him?
Zhou Ye took a step forward.
Yao Wuxian clenched his fists tightly, his throat slightly dry.
He said hoarsely.
"Master, you don't have to catch them all."
Zhou Ye didn't say anything, but looked at him quietly with a pair of dark and low eyes. She didn't seem to care about what others said, and her expression remained indifferent.
"Finished?"
After a while, she spoke in a deep voice.
Yao Wuxian was stunned for a moment, just staring at the ground silently.
A gust of cool wind blew by, sweeping up black ashes.
The man's whole body trembled, and he raised his head sharply.
Looking forward again, there is nothing in front of me.
Zhou Ye left and walked away quietly.
In his hands, he was still holding Wei Jun, who was still in a coma.
On the Ark, Aowu was still helping him absorb the poisonous fire from his body.
Zhou Ye didn't know why he took him with him, maybe because he looked pleasing to the eye.
"Master, why didn't you tell that apprentice of yours that those people just fainted and died."
"Trouble."
Aowu let out a low groan.
"It doesn't take much effort to explain what's wrong?"
Zhou Ye lowered his eyes, grabbed the jade beads on Wei Jun's body, put them in his palms and rubbed them gently.
After a while, she said in a deep voice.
"With limited spiritual power, we can only make them faint to death."
"..." In other words, if it weren't for the lack of spiritual power in this world, Zhou Ye really planned to kill everyone in Tianyi Valley.
Having been with her for hundreds of years, Aowu couldn't help feeling frightened when he saw her talk about the lives and deaths of thousands of people in an understatement.
Zhou Ye is not bound by the rules of the world, is wild and untamable, has no empathy and no sympathy for others.
If you offend her, kill her if you can.
Precisely because of this evil spirit and hostility that she was born with, Patriarch Dharma Buddha let her fall into the Three Thousand Small Worlds to experience and absorb the evil thoughts of others to dispel her own evil spirit.
The ancestor said it.
be patient.
Zhou Ye was always like this, and if he wanted to change, he could only do it in a subtle way.
I don't know how long it will take for it to become subtle.
But he is a patient beast.
Zhou Ye is a very powerful person, she can do all the impossible things.
——
Wei Jun woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a clear sky, a refreshing light blue, dotted with a few long white clouds.
In a daze, he saw a dark shadow flashing before his eyes.
The man opened his eyes leisurely, his pale long eyelashes trembling slightly, his delicate face still showing a touch of haggard paleness, and his silver hair hanging messily in front of his forehead.
He stretched out his hand, gently pushed his long hair away from his eyes, and slowly sat up.
A sense of powerlessness came over him. His hands and feet felt weak and he was very tired.
The woman sitting opposite was eating snacks quietly. Wei Jun sighed slightly and looked at Zhou Ye.
"How did you bring me out?"
Zhou Ye lowered his eyes.
"Kill them all."
Kill them all?
Wei Jun thought for a while, then nodded, Zhou Ye really had this ability.
"If I had known you were like this, I shouldn't have suffered like this in my life."
The man seemed to be complaining, but there was no hint of dissatisfaction in his soft tone.
(End of chapter)