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The loss is not because of fear of not being able to borrow money, but because of the feeling that Wei Changtian may have left
After all, although Wei Changtian lived in this inn, he didn't bring any luggage, so he might leave at any time.
Why don't you tell yourself
Gu Pan'er knew that she shouldn't have such "extravagant hopes", but she still couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
Thinking that she might never see Wei Changtian again in the future, she realized that she hadn't even thanked Wei Changtian properly.
Not necessarily.
Mr. Wei may still be busy, and he may come back later.
If the young master is too tired, I won't mention the matter of borrowing money later, let him rest well.
Well, the son should not leave without saying goodbye.
He wants me to pay back the money, so tell me where to find him
Bowing his head away from the window, Gu Pan'er sat beside the tea table in a daze.
She wanted to comfort herself, but her heart became more and more uneasy.
So after sitting for a while, she got up and put on her coat, carefully put the 1000 taels silver bill and a small purse in her arms, opened the door and walked out of the room.
I rented a carriage from the inn, and got into the carriage wearing the last afterglow of the sky.
Gu Pan'er didn't know why he was so flustered, so he wanted to go to the temple to worship.
Just like that, amidst the sound of "gurgling" wheels, the carriage slowly left the entrance of the inn and headed towards the only temple in Linchuan City.
At this time, it was sunset, when the common people went home, and the people on the street made Gu Pan'er's carriage a little slow.
But Gu Pan'er was not in a hurry, he just looked at the scene on the side of the road through the car window, and then turned his gaze to the Yun'an Temple in the distance, which was located on a hill, or on a slope.
The crescent moon hangs at the corner of the sky, and Yun'an Temple seems to be extraordinarily peaceful tonight.
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Yun'an Temple.
Ruins and ruins everywhere.
The cold moonlight fell on one person and one Buddha, and the silver light lightly stained the desolation around.
Both hands clenched Longquan tightly, and blood dripped from between the fingers.
Countless broken swords were scattered all over the ground, and the dying Candle Dragon and Huanglong crawled and crouched among the rocks not far away, their huge bodies trembling slightly.
Three hours, six hours.
Wei Changtian's eyes had already turned blood red, and the robe on his body was even more tattered.
During these six hours, he had tried all possible methods, but he still couldn't defeat the golden Buddha in front of him.
Oh, except God Strike.
It's not that Wei Changtian is reluctant to use the system, but that he simply can't use it.
The reason was the same as last time when he "cut Yan Luo" in Fengyuan - he couldn't lock the target.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand.
After all, this true Buddha is a product of the phantom array, not real.
And God Strike certainly can't kill a thing that doesn't exist in the first place.
Logically, this makes sense.
It's just that it will be very difficult for Wei Changtian to deal with.
Staring at the tall golden body in front of him, his legs were trembling due to loss of strength.
Wei Changtian could feel that he had reached the point of exhaustion, and now he was exhausted even to breathe.
Now he finally understands that his strength cannot exceed the upper limit of this phantom array.
And this also means that relying on brute force will never break the formation.
If you can't break the formation, this is not a big problem.
Anyway, I have the pure jade pendant, as long as the golden Buddha "kills" me, I can use the jade pendant to escape from birth.
But the former seems to be deliberately avoiding this kind of thing from happening. He obviously had several opportunities to kill himself before, but he stopped at the last moment.
It was obvious that the old beggar didn't want to escape by himself.
He just wanted to kill himself today.
fuck
Slowly closing his eyes, Wei Changtian felt a sense of despair for the first time.
Including the Qingjue Jade Pendant, all the life-saving props in this world have an "inexplicable" limitation, that is, they cannot counteract the fatal attack from the holder's "self".
To put it bluntly, these treasures can save lives, but they cannot be used to "prevent suicide."
Wei Changtian didn't know the reason, but in short, such a restriction made it impossible for him to "punch himself" to trigger the Qing Jue Jade Pendant.
The same goes for Ning Yongnian, Yan Huanwen and others who died before.
The life-saving props on these big men are no less than that of Wei Changtian, but it is a pity that Wei Changtian is too cautious, every time he controls people first and then kills them, causing them all to die in hatred in the end.
Such a "powerless" death is undoubtedly hopeless.
It's just that it was others who were desperate before, their own enemies.
And now, the desperate person has become himself.
Slowly opening his eyes, and looking at the golden Buddha like an insurmountable mountain, Wei Changtian slowly inserted the Longquan sword back into the star scabbard.
Now he can no longer swing a single move or sword.
But he knew that this golden Buddha would also not attack him again.
As a phantom created by illusion, this Golden Buddha is undoubtedly unable to perform such behaviors as "body search".
Otherwise, it would have snatched the life-saving props from itself, and then slapped itself to death.
Therefore, its task should only be to beat itself half to death, and then let others complete the final blow of "searching and killing".
And this person must be a real person.
Looking up at the night sky, Wei Changtian didn't know who the old beggar was going to send into the battle to do this.
It might be the unknown Son of Heaven, it might be a young man, or it might be the old beggar himself.
In short, no matter who it is, it should be here soon.
At the same time, in a private house not far from Yun'an Temple.
The candlelight in the house is not bright, and it is not even better than the moonlight to reflect the faces of the old and the young.
"Go."
At a certain moment, the old beggar sitting on the futon slowly opened his eyes and spoke the first words in three hours.
"it's time."
"..."
His eyes widened slightly, and the young man who had been guarding the old beggar asked hurriedly:
"Father, Wei Changtian"
"Well, he's at the end of his rope."
The old beggar nodded slightly, his tired face hard to hide: "Remember, don't talk to him after entering the battle, just search and kill him as quickly as possible."
"No matter what he says, don't listen to his demagogy."
"We most likely only have this one chance."
"Kill him, and the heavenly luck on him will be yours."
"Father, don't worry, the child will come back as soon as he goes."
He froze for a moment, then nodded heavily.
Although the young man didn't know what was going on in the phantom formation, he believed the old beggar's words very much, so he immediately got up and prepared to kill Wei Changtian.
But just before he was about to push the door out, a sentence suddenly sounded behind him.
"Do not let me down."
"..."
Do not let me down.
Undoubtedly, since Wei Changtian was powerless to fight back, the old beggar was not worried that the young man would miss.
Therefore, this sentence can only be a warning.
"Father."
The young man's footsteps stopped, but he couldn't understand the meaning.
He looked back at the old beggar and said very seriously:
"The child will never betray you."
"Then let's go."
"Yes!"
"Squeak~"
The door opened and closed again, and the room soon became peaceful again.
Then the next moment, the old beggar suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his expression changed from the previous calm to a bit ferocious.
"I didn't expect you to have some skills."
"I wanted to keep you to help the old man kill a few more sons of heaven, but it's a pity."
"Forget it, it's not bad."
"..."
The cold soliloquy echoed in the room, and the candlelight in the corner was dimmed for a moment.
It sounds like the old beggar originally planned to wait for Wei Changtian to kill enough Sons of Heaven and plunder enough luck, and then "catch them all together" to kill Wei Changtian and take away all his luck.
And the reason why he chooses not to wait any longer is probably because Wei Changtian has already found out his identity, so he has no choice but to "close the net" in advance.
As the old beggar said, although it is a pity, the harvest is enough.
The only thing is that because he wants to control the phantom array now, he can't personally kill people, so he can only send young men there.
And this also means that the old beggar will have to do one more thing sooner or later in order to collect all these heavenly fortunes on himself.
"Ha ha."
With a sneer, he glanced through the window at the figure who had already walked to the gate of the courtyard.
"This old man is like father and son to you, so you must not disappoint this old man."
"come back earlier."
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"Bald donkey."
On the other side, the phantom array of Yun'an Temple.
When the young man came towards this side, intending to take Wei Changtian's life, Wei Changtian was not idle, and was still struggling for the last time in this last moment.
He yelled casually, and the air around him began to distort slightly, and then turned into Pu Xuan's appearance.
"Young Master Wei."
Looking at Wei Changtian, who was covered in blood, Pu Xuan sighed lightly, his eyes were somewhat pitiful.
"Hey, the poor monk has already said that you can't escape this illusion."
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