"I'm not wrong. You really have a treasure on you... Hey, I didn't expect that it was a rare soul bead. I, Yu Wuya, is indeed a lucky person. Hahaha, I am saved now!"

Wang Yuanze's mind instantly heard Wuyazi's uncontrollable surprise laughter, and then the colorful gauze suddenly gathered into a crystal clear gem fragment hanging next to the black beads. An extremely illusory figure emerged from the fragments, turning into a stream of light and rushing into the black vortex.

"Boy, I will take back what I said just now. You borrowed this soul bead for a while. With the help of this soul bead, my soul will be nourished. If you are lucky, you might be able to regain your soul. This piece of virtual soul fragment will be given to you as rent!"

Wang Yuanze was amused and crying after hearing this, but he could not bargain with this matter. He lay on the ground and gasped while saying carefully: "I don't know that there is this thing in my head. Senior thinks it's useful. It's okay to use it if you don't give this rent!"

"Boy, don't underestimate this piece of virtual soul fragment. If it explodes, it can be blown into ashes within ten miles. In the future, you can refine it all after entering the spiritual realm. At least you can reach the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The rich spiritual energy is comparable to a fourth-grade spiritual pill. You can even benefit from breaking through the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void in the future. Don't worry, although I changed my mind temporarily, you won't lose anything you promised to give you. The martial arts will be passed on to you!"

After Wuyazi finished speaking, a ball of starlight suddenly appeared in Wang Yuanze's mind and merged into his consciousness. Wang Yuanze quickly and clearly realized that this was a kind of knowledge he had never known, as obscure and difficult to understand just like the oldest words.

"Boy, this is the Chongxu True Sutra passed down by my ancestor Liezi. However, if you want to practice, it depends on your luck and fortune. If you succeed in practicing, it is not impossible to reach the realm of celestial immortals in the future. Now I need to cultivate in the soul bead for a period of time and cannot come out. Be careful yourself, and don't reveal my existence after going out, otherwise you and I will be in danger!"

"Don't worry, senior, boy knows it naturally, but once I go out now, the Qinghuang Seven Evils who are guarding outside will definitely kill me. I'm dead and may implicate senior!" Wang Yuanze said quickly.

"Well, what you said is right. You have never practiced and have no power to protect yourself. Mortals still need to eat, drink, defecate, and hide here. I can't do it now. I can only rely on the restrictions and formations in the cave to barely protect myself. I don't have the power to help you. It seems that I have to think of a way..."

"Oh, the hair-removing phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. The tiger falls into the Pingyang and is bullied by a dog. I think I, Yu Wuya, was once a Void Realm Venerable who is traversing all over the world. I can't even have a few mortal thieves. Even if my benefactor didn't practice martial arts and Taoism, he could use a musket to kill them..."

"Murder... Hey, I remember that there seems to be a Taiyi Divine Thunder made by the benefactor in the Void Soul Fragment. I don't know if it can be used after more than two thousand years..."

Wuyazi suddenly felt happy while muttering, and then a powerful aura emanated from the soul bead. The light of the virtual soul fragment floating next to the black bead flashed. Wang Yuanze's hand sank, and suddenly there was an uneven iron lump out of thin air.

"This is...dum, grenade~"

After seeing it clearly, Wang Yuanze was so scared that he almost threw it out.

"Be careful!" Wuyazi's reminder came to his mind.

"Former...sen, where did this...grenade come from?" Wang Yuanze felt countless hus in his mind crazily tearing the sofa mattress, completely confused.

"This is the Taiyi Divine Thunder made by my benefactor. Most of them were used or lost, leaving only one as a souvenir. Since you can recognize this thing, you should know its power. If you suddenly take action, you will definitely be able to injure or even kill a few little thieves outside. But after all, more than two thousand years have passed, and I don't know if this thing can still be used..." Yu Wuya's voice in his mind was a little uncertain.

Grenades from more than two thousand years ago?

Wang Yuanze was depressed and looked around for a few moments, and found that it was indeed a bit similar to the pineapple grenade in later generations, but the workmanship was very rough. However, he thought about it and had plans again, so he asked in detail about how to operate the grenade in Wuyazi.

With this grenade, even if it cannot explode after going out, at least it will explain to Qinghuang Qisha, and then pretend to be lost. Maybe this time I will be able to pass the test and have a chance to survive.

Since he had already planned to go out, Wang Yuanze no longer hesitated.

He stretched his head and shrank his head, and then took a few deep breaths before getting up from the ground, picked up the token of the sect and walked to the door, then took a step forward, and then an invisible breath wrapped him. He was relaxed before his body and saw clearly. He was already standing outside the cave.

"It's out!"

The scorching and hot Qinghuang Qisha who had been waiting outside the cave saw the light and shadows flashing at the entrance of the cave. A figure staggered out. They were all overjoyed and exclaimed, but Wang Yuanze fell to the ground, loosened his hands and rolled in front of the seven people.

"Wow, he came out with his baby!"

"Huh, what?"

"Things I've never seen before must be a good baby..."

Qinghuang Qisha looked at the round iron lump, his eyes were all staring at him and rushed up excitedly, especially a short and fat Taoist priest who was the fastest, and he rushed up and held the grenade in his hand.

"Boom~~"

A fire exploded, and the Qinghuang Qisha who rushed up screamed and rolled out on all sides. Black smoke and crackling gravel shrapnel splashed on all sides. Thick smoke splashed out from the cracks of the rocks, and the huge sound shocked the entire valley.

The power of the grenade is not very strong, but it explodes very suddenly.

In addition, the space in the cracks of the rocks is already small.

Fire, smoke, shrapnel, gravel, dust and dead branches and leaves that had accumulated countless years, so the power of this explosion was beyond Wang Yuanze and Wuyazi's expectations.

A grenade that had been stored for two thousand years actually exploded. This has to be said to be the best news. Moreover, from the explosion effect, it is very good, at least loud enough, and the atmosphere created is terrifying.

As the smoke and dust rolled, a guy was blown up and rolled to the edge of the cliff. In panic, he was tripped by gravel and fell directly from the cliff.

"Ah~~" Accompanied by a long and shrill scream, only six of the Qinghuang Seven Evils were left in a blink of an eye.

"My eyes...my eyes can't be seen!"

"Wow, it hurts so much, my hands..."

In the smoke and dust, the seven evil spirits of Qinghuang almost all rolled into the cracks of the rocks, wailing and rolling, and were completely stunned by the sudden terrifying explosion.

Except for the one who fell off the cliff, the short and fat Taoist priest was the worst injured. His hands and wrists were blown off, and his face and chest were blown away and his voice was gone.

"Boy, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill them all!"

Although Wang Yuanze, who was lying at the entrance of the cave, was not injured, his ears were buzzing by the sound of the shock. However, Yu Wuya's voice in his mind was still very clear.

Wang Yuanze got up and saw a sword falling from the seven evil spirits among the drifting leaves of smoke and dust at a glance. So he rushed up and grabbed it. He tried hard, but he didn't pull it out. After another, he still didn't pull it out.

"Are you a pig? You can't even pull out the sword. You have to press the spring!" Yu Wuya's roar sounded in his mind.

"Oh, spring, spring..." Wang Yuanze was still choking and pulled out the sword with a clang.

"You...you are not lost?"

Seeing Wang Yuanze jumping up and drawing his sword, the thin Taoist priest, covered in blood, kicked his legs back in fear.

"Yes, I'm lying to you. This Taiyi Divine Thunder is the immortal treasure I took out and gave it to you. Go to die!" Wang Yuanze said and slashed it down with a sword.
Chapter completed!