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  A moment later, a swift shadow shot out from the west of Weizhai Village. It was Wei Yongde().

  "What's going on?" Grandfather Wei Yongde looked at the motionless Wei family members and Fu Bo in front of the secret passage, and had already guessed something vaguely. His face suddenly turned cold, but the icy expression was instantly retracted, and then he spoke to Eldest Uncle Wei Yanxin.

  "Father! Fu Bo 'must' come with us into the secret passage," Wei Yanxin said in a deep voice.

  Wei Yongde heard the two words 'must', and already knew that Fu Bo also had a greedy heart for the Wei family's innate treasure, while also confirming his own speculation.

  "Go ahead!" As for Fu Bo's idea, Grandfather Wei Yongde had already understood that it was nothing more than taking advantage of the situation to attack. Once they entered the secret passage, he would definitely make his move. However, now was not the time to worry about these things, so he spoke directly.

  "Yes!" Da Bo Wei Yanxin heard and responded without thinking much, then led the Wei family members directly to the secret passage.

  Fu Bo looked at Wei Yanxin and others, one by one jumping down the secret passage, without stopping them, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

  Finally, Grandfather Wei Yongde took a deep look at Fu Bo and also jumped down this secret passage.

  In the next moment, Fu Bo's face showed a strange smile, but he suddenly froze and then hid his unusual smile because he saw the two of them rushing over quickly.

  One of them was Wei Yongjing, but in Fubo's perception, Wei Yongjing's breath did not weaken or get injured.

  Another one is Wei Ziming, what shocked Fu Bo was that the aura emanating from Wei Ziming's body was clearly at the sixth layer, but his speed was abnormally fast, not something an ordinary six-layer cultivator could compare to, and not a bit slower than Wei Yongjing.

  At this moment, Fu Bo suddenly remembered that Wei Yongjing's aura had not weakened in the slightest, and an unbelievable idea flashed through his mind.

  Guessing that Wei Ziming had a half-step prior to his innate battle strength, Fu Bo's heart suddenly contracted.

  Fu Bo is after all a man with a background, and his city is deep like a abyss. At this moment, he knows that things cannot be done, and although he has not made many moves before, Wei Yongde and others are not fools, how can they not know his mind?

  He and Wei Yongjing could no longer sit together sipping tea and chatting, so at this moment, Fu Bo had already decided to retreat.

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  A swift horse galloped rapidly in the desolate and silent wilderness, its hooves sounding heavy, urgent, and oppressive.

  The horse galloped like the wind, transforming into a black shadow that rapidly sped away to the distance, leaving behind a few faint red bloodstains on the ground, which was the horse's blood.

  Wei Ziwu galloped his horse at full speed, while using the sharp dagger in his hand to stab and wound the fast horse he was riding, causing it to bleed and feel pain. By exchanging the horse's pain for a faster speed, one can imagine that this fast horse would die from dehydration after this journey.

  Wei Zi Wu was exerting his strength to tame the horse, leaning forward on its back, coordinating with the horse's rhythm, holding a long knife in his hand, and striking the horse's buttocks with the sharp blade.

  A loud "hee-haw" sound rose, a painful and angry bray of a fast horse.

  Because pain stimulates the nerves of the horse, anger also stimulates the nerves of the horse, so the amplitude of the four legs is even greater, the frequency of the horseshoe hitting the ground is faster, and it is also more powerful.

  "Not enough! Not enough yet! Faster... even faster......" Wei Zi Wu, who was leaning on the horse's back, roared in his heart.

  As Wei Zi Wu's inner roar grew louder, the frequency of his knife striking the horse's buttocks also quickened.

  "Faster... even faster...... I want to delay as much as possible, I want to give Subei and the others time to catch up, I'll hold off the Innate Rankers" Wei Ziming roared in his heart.

  Wei Zi Wu's eyes had already turned completely red, he knew that being caught up by the innate experts was only a matter of time, but he would rather be able to walk further, because in that way, he could get farther away from Wei Jia Zhuang, and thus gain more time for Wei Zi Ming and the others.

  At the same time, this was also the last thing he could do for Wei Ziming and others, because it was the last thing he could do for his own brother, so he wanted to do his best.

  "Ah~~~" a sound rang out, it was a cry of unwillingness, this fast horse, in the shortest time, had its last bit of life squeezed out by Wei Ziwu.

  Then a loud "rumbling" sound, this horse's front legs suddenly knelt down, the sturdy horse body, with high-speed inertia, rolled forward.

  The huge inertia sent Wei Zi Wu, who was leaning on the horse's back, flying forward.

  Wei Zi Wu was flung into the air, his bright red eyes saw even further away, he had to walk an even greater distance.

  "Must seize time... must seize time..." In the air, Wei Zi Wu's heart was frantically roaring.

  In an instant, Wei Ziwu slapped his palm on his own abdomen and instantly shattered his dantian.

  The dan tian burst, internal energy like a flood bursting through a dam, exploding out in an instant.

  Fierce explosive power, in an extremely short period of time, gave Wei Zi Wu even more fierce strength.

  Inner energy like a mountain flood bursting forth, powerful and explosive inner energy, in an overbearing manner, in a destructive manner, filling Weiziwu's four limbs.

  In an instant, Wei Zi Wu gained immense power and as he landed, his foot suddenly stomped the ground, instantly creating a deep footprint indentation.

  At the same time, Wei Ziwu's figure suddenly shot forward at high speed. At this moment, Wei Ziwu's speed was actually twice as fast as when he was riding a horse.

  Only Wei Zi Wu's figure turned into a black dot and disappeared, he rushed towards a farther place at an even faster speed.

  Wei Zi Wu sped along, objects on both sides becoming a blur as they whizzed by.

  The rupture of the dantian brought about extreme pain, and this extreme pain made Wei Ziwu's already red eyes even redder, with a hint of ferocity and a thread of dizziness.

  Extreme pain almost made Wei Ziwu dizzy, but his inner scream kept him from really passing out, however it put him into a state of confused consciousness.

  In Wei Ziwu's heart, there was only one thought, that he had to go further, he had to fight for more time for his brother, and so in a state of confusion, he continued to rush forward wildly.

  In a daze, Wei Ziwu saw his younger self and young Wei Ziming.

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  "Zi Wu! Zi Ming! Come here!" A middle-aged man beckoned to the two children, this middle-aged man was Wei Yanming, the father of Wei Ziming and Wei Ziwu.

  "Father!" It was still the innocent and naive Wei Ziwu, who came bouncing over and said.

  "Father!" Similarly naive and innocent Wei Ziming, but his small face was somewhat pale and bloodless, he envied the jumping of Wei Zi Wu, and also lifted his slightly limp hands and feet, walking forward, shouting at Wei Yanming.

  "Hehe! Ziwu, you must take good care of your little brother from now on!" Wei Yanming stroked Wei Ziwu's head with his hand, looking at Wei Ziming with a kind but slightly pained expression.

  "Father! I will! I'll take care of Ziming!" A serious expression appeared on Wei Zi Wu's small face.

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  "I'm fine! I'm the elder brother, I'll take care of Zi Ming!" In a daze, Wei Zi Wu's face turned extremely pale with a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth, but he forced a smile. The power of his spirit made his legs run forward even more vigorously.

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  "Zi Ming! And Zi Wu! I'll give each of you brothers a gift!" Wei Yanming picked up Wei Ziming, who had gone limp, and placed him on his own lap.

  "Dad! I want to stand up, I want to stand like my brother!" Wei Ziming's face was somewhat pale, and his eyes didn't have much luster, but he revealed a serious expression.

  "Hehe! Good!" Wei Yanming heard this and smiled slightly, then put down Wei Ziming.

  "Zi Wu! This is a wooden sword I personally carved, the sword is majestic and unstoppable. I hope that in the future you can use this sword to protect Zi Ming." Wei Yanming took out an exquisite wooden sword from a wooden box and handed it over to Wei Ziwu.

  "I won't let anyone bully Subing" Wei Ziwu took the exquisite wooden sword, looking at Wei Ziming's slightly floating footsteps, a hint of determination appeared in his eyes, and he spoke seriously.

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  "I will do my best! Even with my life!" Suddenly, Wei Ziwu, who was still in a daze, suddenly accelerated and ran at an even faster speed.

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  "This is for you! It's a sword! People say that the sword is a gentleman, I hope in the future you can also be like a gentleman, a gentleman does not fight!" Wei Yanming took out an exquisite wooden sword from the wooden box and handed it to the thin and weak Wei Ziming.

  "I'll do it!" Wei Ziming looked at the wooden sword with an excited expression and eagerly took it over.

  However, the wooden sword was a bit heavy, and when Wei Ziming took it, his small hands softened, and the wooden sword fell to the ground.

  Wei Ziming looked at the wooden sword on the ground, restrained his excited expression, and revealed a serious look. He bent down and picked up the wooden sword.

  At this time, Wei Ziming was holding the wooden sword with some effort, but a smile appeared on his face, and then he excitedly yet laboriously began to wield the wooden sword.

  "Brother! Take this move!" Excited beyond control, Wei Ziming suddenly let out a loud roar.

  "Good!" Wei Ziwu looked at the smile on Wei Ziming's face and responded with a sound, lightly raising his wooden knife.

  "Clang!" The wooden sword and wooden knife clashed, and Wei Ziming immediately retreated repeatedly.

  Originally there was no powerful Wei Ziwu, looking at the continuously retreating Wei Ziming, his feet stomped on the ground, and he also pretended to be continuously retreating.

  "Oh no~~~! Come back, Zǐ Míng!" Wèi Zǐ Wǔ shouted loudly as he retreated backward continuously, suddenly tripped and fell, then stood up again.

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  At the age of six, on the square, Grandfather Wei Yongde said to Wei Ziwu with a kind face: "Ziwu! From now on, let's cultivate together!"

  "Yes! Grandfather!" Wei Ziwu exclaimed loudly, revealing his white teeth.

  Other brothers in the square looked at Wei Zi Wu, who was younger than themselves, and got recognized by their grandfather. A look of envy, jealousy and hatred suddenly appeared in their eyes.

  "Ah! Where's Zi Ming?" At this time, Grandfather looked around the square and then spoke up.

  "Zi Ming in his small courtyard" Wei Zi Wu heard this and his eyes suddenly darkened, then he spoke.

  "Grandfather, I'm leaving. I have some good news to tell Zi Ming." After that, Wei Ziwu bowed and walked away.

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  In the small courtyard, Wei Ziming still looked frail, sitting quietly on the threshold, his head bowed, staring at the broken wooden sword on the ground, his eyes surprisingly calm, just staring blankly.

  "Zi Ming!" At this time, Wei Zi Wu walked over from outside and saw Wei Zi Ming sitting on the threshold, so he called out.

  "Brother! I'm here!" Wei Ziming looked up and his childish face, which had been pale, now broke into a smile.

  "Zi Ming, don't lose heart!" At this time, Wei Zi Wu saw the wooden sword broken into two pieces on the ground, his eyes darkened for a moment before he spoke.

  "Alright! I won't give up! I'll go cultivate in the secret room! I'll strive to cultivate internal energy!" Wei Ziming smiled slightly, then headed towards the secret room.

  Wei Zi Wu looked at Wei Zi Ming's back and fell silent. After a moment, he picked up the wooden sword from the ground.

  Wei Zi Wu returned to his own courtyard, took out a wooden box from the cabinet, and stored a wooden knife in it. At this time, Wei Zi Wu carefully put the broken wooden sword into the wooden box as well.

  Wei Zi Wu continued to bow his head in silence, staring at the wooden knife and sword in the wooden box. He stared for half a day, dazed for half a day, until nightfall.

  In the small courtyard, no lights were lit. In the darkness, Wei Ziwu picked up the wooden box and carefully stored it in a wooden cabinet.

  "I will have my own power to protect!" Wei Ziwu said in a low and solemn tone.

  In the darkness, a pair of black eyes shone with an unwavering light, and then Wei Ziwu picked up the steel knife on the table and walked towards the practice room.

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  "Plop~~~~" The power that burst out from the explosion of his dantian was completely exhausted at this moment, and Wei Ziwu fell to the ground without any strength.

  The piercing pain had numbed all of Wei Zi Wu's nerves, he felt as if he had already disappeared, unable to feel his own body or the fact that he was lying on the ground, only able to feel the piercing pain.

  Wei Ziwu, in a daze, suddenly had a flash of clarity in his eyes. He saw the ground and felt that he could no longer breathe because he was inhaling sand from the ground.

  "Can't stop!" Wei Ziwu knew he couldn't stop, so he tried to stand up and continue running.

  However, he couldn't get up because he felt his legs were no longer his own and he couldn't control them.

  "Can't stop!" Wei Ziwu instinctively used his hands to crawl forward.

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