Chapter 535: Awakening the People First
Ruan Wei has never been a good-tempered person.
Since she was young, although she was a congenital spiritual body, due to the presence of her elder brother, no one in the Ruan family would urge Ruan Wei to practice. They did not want Ruan Wei to be too outstanding. If her father had not had an accident, according to the established trajectory, Ruan Wei would have grown up to be a somewhat spoiled daughter of a noble family.
She was not meant to be taught, not meant to be enlightened, not meant to understand.
But whether it is unfortunate or fortunate, it is also a blessing.
The Penglai Immortal Sect accepted her and raised her.
Ruan Wei received a good education and equal opportunities that she would never have had in the past, so she began to shape a new personality.
The extravagant life in his childhood laid the foundation for Ruan Wei's high self-esteem. The sudden changes in his youth revealed Ruan Wei's dark side, and the future that was destined to be sacrificed aroused Ruan Wei's unyielding spirit.
People never become a certain way for no reason.
Every big or small thing that happens to this person, through one choice after another, subtly shapes a new person.
Because he is smart and clever.
Ruan Wei quickly understood a truth - to get what you want or to accomplish something, you can never rely on others.
Ruan Wei has gone through thousands of reincarnations this way.
Save yourself.
She can only save herself.
It doesn't matter whether there is candlelight or not.
Ruan Wei held Xuan Ze tightly in her hand, her eyes burning like fire.
Ruan Wei thought that she was not afraid of fate.
He wanted to take Zhuzhao and Youying just to have a better advantage in the negotiations, but if he didn't have them, Ruan Wei wouldn't feel that he had lost his destiny.
She was chosen by Youying, had a deal with Liudao, and also received covert and overt help from her cousin Tiandao.
What is destiny?
Oh, it has power. In terms of strength, Tianming could easily crush eight hundred Ruan Weis with a single slap.
But so what?
It's just a matter of strength, she will have it sooner or later.
Ruan Wei slowly curled her lips. When she smiled, she looked very peaceful and beautiful, like an ignorant fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.
But the war has not ended.
Since ancient times, he who wins the hearts of the people will win the world.
Ruan Wei never believed that fate could wholeheartedly save this mustard seed. It had never experienced the mundane world, so how could it know the suffering of ordinary people? How could it dare to call itself a god or Buddha if it had never suffered?
The people are suffering, Penglai has a heart, if he wants to save the world, he must first wake the people up.
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Ruan Wei quietly looked at the last golden array pattern that bound Zhuzhao. Her gaze fell and fixed on the bottom of the cliff, where the black resentment seemed to be gradually rising in the bottomless abyss.
The resentment climbed upwards, but this last formation suddenly emitted light in an attempt to force them back.
Suddenly illuminated by the golden light, the resentment did not subside, but instead began to attack the gradually dimming formation more urgently.
Ruan Wei watched quietly.
ah.
This last formation didn't even require Ruan Wei to move a few more fingers. Resentment was a mindless beast. It would break on its own within an incense stick of time.
Ruan Wei began to count.
She sorted the items in the mustard bag into different categories, took out some magical instruments that might be useful later, and put them on one by one.
Immediately afterwards, Ruan Wei took out Xuan Ze and You Ying, holding a sword in one hand and a zither in the other, like an immortal from the Yaochi Lake.
Finish this.
Maybe it's inspiration.
Ruan Wei turned her head inexplicably. She stared quietly at the defensive formation behind her for a while. Outside the formation, she could vaguely see her fellow disciples chatting with the newcomer.
Without having to think, Ruan Wei understood that the person chasing after her must be someone they all knew.
But the smell is unfamiliar.
Anyone who can make Chi Jin keep a good face is not from Tongzhou. The demon clan can also be ruled out. Children of Penglai Immortal Sect will not talk to strangers.
Not from Tongzhou, not from the demon clan, the aura is unfamiliar...
Ruan Wei's eyes became clear.
It turned out to be Fourth Uncle.
But in just a moment, Ruan Wei guessed who was coming.
Ruan Wei had a shallow impression of Shi Changsheng, but she went to Shi Changsheng's warehouse every day to get the iron sword, so she couldn't say that she was completely unfamiliar with him.
According to Master Sheng's mysterious physique, it is very reasonable for him to fall here inexplicably.
Ruan Wei murmured: "...It's good that you're here."
This made her feel more at ease.
There is no need to worry about your fellow brothers and sisters being left unattended, and no need to worry about their journey home.
Then you can.
Don't worry and risk your life this time.
Ruan Wei didn't want to delay any longer. After all, all she had was her brain, her body, and her life.
The young man looked up at the dark rock wall above him, his face as cold as ice.
Destiny!
Even if we can't reach an agreement this time, we have to come to an agreement! !
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“BOOM——!!!”
The loud thunder was like a war drum beating between heaven and earth, resounding through the sky and above the soil. The monks who were fighting hard in the secret realm were suddenly startled.
Someone was surprised: "What's going on?! How could someone break through in the secret realm? I'm afraid they are crazy!!"
Someone echoed: "It's simply courting death!"
Being in a secret realm, one cannot see the thunderclouds outside and cannot tell how powerful the thunderclouds are, making it particularly difficult to overcome this calamity.
especially.
The thunder from heaven will strike the secret realm with exceptional force.
Secret realms are haunted by the spirits of the dead. The more people die, the more spiritual energy the secret realm can absorb. Those great secret realms, rarely seen in tens of millions of years, are formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of countless deceased cultivators.
As for secret places, there are both opportunities and risks.
The heavenly thunder is keen on dispersing all things related to yin, and it transcends tribulation in secret realms, collapsing one secret realm at a time. Because of this, the consciousness of the secret realm will also take action to prevent the cultivator from transcending tribulation.
The sound of thunder made Ruan Wei's heart tremble.
She clenched Xuan Ze in her hand and turned her gaze back to the formation that was about to collapse.
Shi Changsheng also heard it. He frowned at first, and then sighed in his heart, wondering which stupid person was trying to commit suicide again.
Next second.
Right in front of everyone's sight, spiritual energy suddenly began to gather madly in the empty stone platforms around them. The surging spiritual energy from all directions rushed here as if it was sucked by the wind core.
In the center of the stone platform, candles illuminate the front.
Ruan Wei took a deep breath, then raised his hand to remove the defensive formation surrounding him.
She stood there quietly, like a god of war who had never lost, standing straight and stubbornly.
The wind and sand suddenly became dazzling, and the resentment under the cliff began to howl, one resentful groan after another.
As thunder roared, the last array pattern flickered a few times before finally dissipating under the heavy burden. The black resentment swept towards Ruan Wei like a surging tide.
Ruan Wei's expression remained unchanged as he gently plucked the strings of the Youying qin. Rays of spiritual light emanated along with the music, temporarily resisting the onslaught of resentment.
Ruan Wei pulled out the candlelight again and stuffed it into the mustard bag.
Then, she leaped up and slashed the solid layer of soil above with a sword. The azure sword light condensed into a huge long sword, which was fierce and extremely sharp.
As expected, it’s Xuan Ze.
"boom--"
The loud noise of rock cracks and the rage of thunder were cleverly blended together.
A sword cuts through the sky.
With this strike of the sword, sunlight poured in. Ruan Wei was bathed in the light, as if reborn.
The series of unexpected events, including thunder and mountain splitting, left the teachers and students who were not familiar with Ruan Wei's style dumbfounded.
The teacher shouted, "Weiwei?! What are you doing?!"
When Ruan Wei heard his voice, she only had time to cast a quick glance before looking away.
What for?
Of course you're courting death, Fourth Uncle.
Ruan Wei thought to himself.
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