Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

The magic gun has no heart and soul, and all the flesh and blood devoured have also been turned into essence and magic power, which fuels the true fire of life and karma.

The drop of blood that is forced out now is exactly the blood that was taken from his heart when he saved Zhan Changsheng in the past.

Shenquan's heart and blood left his body, Zhanlong's body heat seemed to rise a bit.

However, the soy bean-sized blood droplet is red and golden, exuding a faint coolness, like a tired bird returning to its nest, consciously flying into Zhan Changsheng's mouth.

Zhan Changsheng only raised his hand to block it, refused to accept it, and felt flustered, "Brother, why did you suddenly..."

Zhan Long pinched his cheek, pressed his thumb against the jaw, forced his lips to open, and said in a deep voice, "I will let you go free."

That drop of heart blood floated slowly, like opening his eyes, and flew into Zhan Changsheng's mouth, and flowed smoothly all the way until it melted into his chest.

As if taking a good panacea, the warm spiritual power spreads to the limbs, as if soaking in a hot spring, it is warm and harmonious, and there is infinite energy to breed.

Zhan Changsheng withdrew this drop of painstaking effort, but he only felt a chill, and it was pouring down on his head, which only made his whole body icy cold, and he shivered unknowingly.

But then he heard Zhan Long say: "From now on, there will be no blood contract to oppress you. I will not interfere with where you will go or do anything in the future."

In the beginning, Zhan Changsheng was overwhelmed by the constraints of the blood contract and Zhan Long's dominance. He felt constrained everywhere and restrained all the time.However, as time passed, the two of them became more and more of the same fate, and Zhan Long also unknowingly followed his wishes in every way, and the blood contract had already existed in name only.

Now that Zhanlong deliberately brought it up, he resolutely terminated the blood contract and returned his heart and soul, as if he was determined to draw a clear line with him, and from now on, we must make a clear distinction, and Qiu will never commit any crimes.

Zhan Changsheng didn't know why, but he felt flustered, his heart was empty and he had nowhere to go. Seeing that Zhan Long was about to leave, he subconsciously took a step forward, grabbed Zhan Long's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Master... Zhan Long."

Zhan Long stood in place, but the brows became more and more cloudy, his dark expression seemed to be about to rain, and he said coldly: "It doesn't matter whether you are big or small, you are a disciple under Tu Long's name after all, how can you call your brother by his name directly?" .”

Seeing that Zhan Long was still willing to be commensurate with his senior brother, Zhan Changsheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked, "Where is senior brother going?"

Zhan Long didn't doubt that he was there, he just said: "At the bottom of the Zhangye lake, take the half side blade."

Zhan Changsheng smiled and said: "It's a coincidence, I also have this plan."

Zhanlong looked back at him indifferently for a long time, then hummed: "Follow you." He only walked a few steps towards the lake, but still stopped to wait for him, frowned and said: "Hurry up and follow."

The corners of Zhan Changsheng's mouth raised slightly, his heart fell to the ground, and he mocked inwardly. It's rare for this magic gun to let him be free, but he just refuses to have that freedom. I'm afraid he is also used to being bullied by Zhan Long.

Although he was laughing at himself in his heart, he didn't stop on his feet and approached Zhanlong.He noticed the hot breath around Zhanlong, and after thinking for a while, a little divine spring condensed in the palm of his right hand.

Zhan Changsheng had been on guard for a long time. At this time, the condensate was very little, and it was difficult for the spring guards to notice the abnormality. He took two steps forward and held Zhanlong's left hand. The blazing was a little weaker.

Seeing the effectiveness of this method, Zhan Changsheng lifted his spirits even more, and said with a smile: "In the future, if you want to draw the Shenquan, you don't have to use that thankless method."

As soon as the words fell, he only felt a pain in his knuckles, and was held tightly by Zhan Long, and he looked into Zhan Long's sharp eyes in amazement.Zhan Long frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "A thankless solution?"

Ai Ai said, "Then, those two cultivation methods take time, how can you and I afford to delay..."

Zhanlong didn't say a word, he just shook off his clenched hands, swayed slightly, and dived into the lake.

Zhan Changsheng didn't know why the magic gun suddenly became angry, he hesitated for a moment, feeling bitter in his heart, so he decided to let it go and return to Xiuye ​​Valley to concentrate on cultivation.

He had the intention to leave, but when he saw the blue waves of Zhangye Lake, he couldn't take a step forward, finally sighed, resigned to his fate, opened his sword domain, and entered the lake with Zhanlong.After all, he still...can't let go.

Zhangye Lake was attacked by freezing air and scorched by raging fire. All the algae, fish and shrimp died in one cold and one hot time, and after being cleaned up by the Yuanhua sect, not even the bones were left behind.At this time, the lake was dead silent, and the lake water was as clear as crystal.

Zhan Changsheng sank into the lake slowly, and within a few breaths, he found out the whole picture of the bottom of the lake, and walked towards the place Zuo Chong said.

The hidden formation goes deep under the island rock and hides in a cave.When he got close, the surrounding light was dim, but luckily his consciousness was unobstructed, so Zhan Changsheng scanned around carefully and couldn't help sighing secretly.

The cave was about one zhang in radius, surrounded by lake water, and a square red iron box was placed upright on the stone floor, half of the Eternal Blade was placed in it.

The Eternal Blade cuts off cause and effect, cuts off destiny, and can isolate divine consciousness from detection. When the broken blade is fully repaired, even a sneak attack on the god king is no problem.If it wasn't for the fact that the dragon-slaying spear and the secondary blade were originally integrated, I'm afraid the two of them would not be able to find the secondary blade even if they activated the concealment formation.

Zuo Chong's placement is extremely tricky, it is close to the eye of Fusu Island's defensive formation, if there is a slight mistake in taking the blade, he will be involved in the formation and it is difficult to break free.

Zhan Long frowned and said: "This guy is not thinking right, you should avoid dealing with him."

Zhan Changsheng couldn't help laughing, recalling Zuo Chong's distressed eyes, he said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that young master won't see me again."

In the words, Zhan Changsheng had already manipulated the formation plate, induced the surrounding water flow, and lifted the iron box from the original place very softly, delicately and steadily.

Unexpectedly, there was an uproar, and a vortex undercurrent suddenly rushed into the bottom of the island, knocking the iron box to one side.

All of a sudden, the lake vibrated, and the transparent and colorless water turned from tranquility and harmlessness into a ferocious beast, and the huge vortex rolled back one after another crazily, trying to tear Zhan Long and Zhan Changsheng into pieces.

This vortex is like countless huge millstones, which can crush the monks below Ningmai into blood mud in an instant. Fortunately, Zhan Changsheng is now a half-step golden elixir, with strong spiritual power and water-type spiritual roots. He is like a fish in water under the lake, and his feet are like roots. Generally, it is firmly nailed to the ground and guards against the suction of the vortex outside the cave.

The whirlpool is a dead thing, although it is harmless to Zhanlong, such a movement will inevitably attract others to investigate.He frowned slightly, his figure was blurred, and he turned into a magic spear again, approaching Zhan Changsheng.

Zhan Changsheng also got used to it, he raised his hand to catch the gun body.

Unexpectedly, the magic gun weighed over a thousand jun, and Zhan Changsheng couldn't hold it for a while, the magic gun dispelled the water and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhan Changsheng was startled, he squatted down hastily, and grasped again with both hands, the magic spear was still heavier than Mount Tai, no matter how hard he tried, it still remained motionless.

Once the blood contract was removed, he couldn't even hold the magic spear.

Zhan Changsheng couldn't help calling out: "Senior brother?"

The Dragon Slaying Spear was still silent, Zhan Changsheng was frightened and angry, and when he was about to take the array, the cave behind him, and the reef under his feet vibrated crisply, hundreds of green vines rushed out like lightning, snakes entangled up, Bind one person and one gun firmly.

The surrounding rocks vibrated, large and small stones rustled and fell, and were drawn into the vortex again, turning into gray-white powder in a blink of an eye.

Dozens of silver-white and cold iron rods as thick as the arms of an adult man rumbled up from all around them, and pushed straight into the huge rock at the bottom of the island, trapping Zhan Changsheng in the cage together with the magic gun.

Shocked, Zhan Changsheng tried his best to use his spiritual power to break free, but the vine was born extremely tough, with fine iron-like scales growing on the black and green skin, tightly entwining Zhan Changsheng's limbs, more embedded and tighter, the same as the sword field. Feng Lingyi was overwhelmed, with countless fine lines blooming.

Zhan Changsheng noticed that the vines were tightening continuously, as if they were going to strangle him to death under the lake.

He has encountered several crises in this life, and now that the catastrophe is imminent, he is still calm as usual, his mind is running like electricity, and he only moves his fingers. Unexpectedly, the vines seem to predict his thoughts, and a few thin vines wrap around his fingers. With a little force, they snap With a soft cracking sound, three phalanges were broken.

In the stillness of the water, the crisp sound of bones breaking makes one's teeth ache, and Zhan Changsheng gasps in pain, but he still persists in moving his fingers to draw patterns in the water.It's just that his fingers hurt badly, and most of his spiritual power was used to fight against the pressure of the vines, so he had no time to divert treatment.He had no choice but to endure the pain, suppress the trembling, and draw the patterns steadily.

A faint voice came faintly, but it seemed as if it came from thousands of miles away. Zhan Long's voice was full of anxiety and anger, and said angrily: "It's all dead things, I can't cut them."

The vines were black and green all over, flexibly and ingeniously wrapped around the two of them, clearly they were living creatures.Unexpectedly, he didn't know what method he used to shield his anger, and coaxed the Dragon Slaying Spear into it.

Those who used this series of traps probably knew a lot about the Dragon Slaying Spear.

Zhan Changsheng said: "Brother, transform into a dragon!"

The Dragon Slaying Spear trembled violently, but was suppressed to the ground again, and the vines gathered their roots, entwining it even more tightly.

Zhan Changsheng was also dragged to the ground by the vine, unable to break free. At this time, he turned his head and looked at the Dragon Slaying Spear that was only a foot away. Victory.

He couldn't help feeling a little unwillingness in his heart.Let his strength skyrocket, his cultivation base increase, let him make great strides and advance thousands of miles, but the powerful enemies he encounters along the way are still the same.

As soon as Zhan Changsheng's fingertips formed lines, the vine tugged violently, lifting him into the air.The pattern suddenly scattered and burst, and the bubbles in the water emerged like strings of crystal pearls, as gorgeous and moving as a crystal palace.

Between the crystal beads, there is a young man stepping on the waves, slowly approaching.

The indigo dress is elegant, the golden crown is shining, the dragon and the phoenix are beautiful, but the expression is as solemn as ice, and the long body stands tall and stands outside the iron cage.

It was Pan Ci.

But I haven't seen him for more than ten days, why did this Qingjue swordsman suddenly change, and he cultivated this strange and inexplicable vine?

Zhan Changsheng was stunned, but realized that the gradually tightening vines finally stopped moving, only binding him tightly like a cocoon.

He sneered unconsciously, his spiritual power turned back a little, and he forced his broken finger to redraw the pattern behind him, but he sighed sadly: "Pan Ci, I didn't expect it to be you."

Pan Ci looked at him with dark eyes, without happiness or worry, without fear or emotion, just like two Karasuma frozen in ice and snow.Shaoqing responded, "Of course it's me."

Zhan Changsheng sighed again: "You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief."

Pan Ci's pupils shrank slightly, as if shooting out two sword lights in an instant, piercing Zhan Changsheng's face, then he raised a cold smile, raised his hand to firmly hold the cold iron railing, his pale fingers showed a faint green green In context, he smiled shortly, and replied: "Win the winner and lose the bandit, the strong prey on the weak, where are the thieves. Longevity, the promise in the Wangshan Formation is still valid. At this moment, you must not be brave."

Zhan Changsheng's knuckles were cold and painful, cold sweat slid down the pale forehead, but he heard Zhan Long's voice far away, faintly said: "...the stench...I cut it...the bastards of the Kingdom of God..."

Zhan Changsheng was startled suddenly, and recalled Zhan Long's foreword.

The so-called stench is not just a moment of anger, but it really is a clue.

After thinking for a while, Zhan Changsheng saw the cause and effect, and burst out laughing, and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Pan, you have won the favor of the kingdom of God, and you will ascend as a feather, just around the corner."

Pan Ci's eyes were dimmed, and before he could speak, the vines suddenly shrank, tearing Zhan Changsheng's outer shirt, and Feng Lingyi was also in a hurry, bursting out with silver gray aura.Pan Ci was furious, but turned his head and shouted loudly: "Stop, don't act recklessly... Zuo Chong, if you hurt his life, I will never forgive you!"

But Zhan Changsheng was still wrapped tightly by the vines, his chest and arms were restrained everywhere, his bones were in pain, and he was almost out of breath.

He still gritted his teeth and brought up the last spiritual energy, and sacrificed the peach wood fossil formation plate, the water flowed in a flash, and countless small water dragons were born, but they all rushed towards the Dragon Slaying Spear.

Those little water dragons, no more than the thickness of a finger, surround the Dragon Slaying Spear, gnawing on the vines like ten thousand ants devouring an elephant.The tough and unparalleled vines were bitten by these tiny water dragons, and they shrank slightly, showing signs of damage and cracking.

Although Pan Ci was worried about Zhan Changsheng's life, now that the Dragon Slaying Spear was showing signs of breaking free, he became even more nervous. , and the rest are still entangled towards the Dragon Slaying Spear.

Zhan Changsheng was powerless to fight him, and the array was entangled by vines and snakes, dragged out of the iron prison, and sent back to Pan Ci.

Pan Cicai stretched out his hand to catch it, but when his fingertips touched it, water rippled around the small array, forming a translucent human figure.

He was actually a gray-faced and white-haired old man, wearing a blue scholar's square scarf, with a white beard reaching his chest, and he had the demeanor of a noble scholar.As soon as the old man took shape, he raised his hand and slapped Pan Ci's face fiercely. The slap was clear and loud, and the water pattern spread far away.

Afterwards, the old man was naturally impolite, he slapped Pan Ci across the face, and cursed at him, "Evil! Evil! Evil! Evil!"

Even at the bottom of the lake, there was no blockage at all, the sound of slapping, shouting and cursing continued continuously.

Pan Ci was stunned by the beating, and he staggered back, only to feel that the world had disappeared, only his cheeks were burning and painful, swollen and embarrassed.

At this moment, a voice shouted loudly: "Stop! Don't hit my Fifth Senior Brother!"

At the bottom of the lake, the waves broke again, and a plain white figure came, the sword light howled, pierced through the water curtain, and cut the old man in two.

Unexpectedly, the water waves turbulent, the old man deformed and swayed, and he recovered after a while, he still slapped his hand fiercely, slapped his hand back, and slapped his face several times before he said angrily: "I, Tang Yin, don't have you. Divided, greedy pig-headed offspring! Hmph!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, his figure disappeared like wisps of ink dispersed in the water.The gray-brown peach wood fossil array broke free from the vines and rushed into the iron prison.

That plain white figure landed beside Pan Ci, and hurriedly called out, "Fifth Senior Brother!"

Pan Ci's golden crown was crooked, his hair was disheveled, and his handsome face really looked like a pig's head, bruised and swollen, and even a pair of long and narrow star eyes were squeezed into small mung bean eyes, showing a little wretched look like a deer-headed rat.

He smiled wryly, "Ah Li, why didn't you drink that medicine."

Xu Wenli said: "I was uneasy, so I tested the medicine...Fifth Senior Brother, why did you faint me and go down to the lake alone? In that prison..."

Xu Wenli had just glanced at the iron prison, and then he realized it and exclaimed, throwing his five senior brothers and striding forward: "Longevity!"

The vines all over Zhan Changsheng's body became tighter and tighter, the light of Feng Ling's clothes was dim, and it was about to burst, and the bones made a sound, almost being crushed and broken.He also exhausted all his spiritual power, which was at the end of his strength.

But at this moment, the Dragon Slaying Spear burst out with a thousand zhang of light, reflecting the bottom of the lake brightly.The scattered secondary blades jumped out of the iron box, broke through the waves and rushed out, falling into Zhan Long's hands.

Zhan Long copied it casually, and firmly held the sharp secondary blade. The secondary blade cut his hand to pieces, but there was no blood flowing, only the fire burst out from the wound, and the nearby lake was scalding hot in an instant.

Without saying a word, he just swung the side blade like a dagger, cutting off the vines.The vine was embedded too deeply in the body, when it was cut off, it would inevitably hurt Zhan Changsheng's torso.

But the thickest ones, even Zhanlong couldn't move them.

The Dragon Slaying Spear does not kill dead objects, so what he is doing now is already doing his best and going against his nature.

Zhan Changsheng naturally knew it, but felt so embarrassed and unwilling to be hanged like this, he couldn't help laughing sadly: "Brother, if you knew this earlier, would you still break the blood contract with me?"

Zhan Long frowned and said, "Of course we have to solve it. You idiot, use the Golden Pagoda."

Zhan Changsheng was suddenly enlightened, he was ashamed secretly, his thoughts moved slightly, he summoned the golden pagoda with his spiritual power, and tried his best to stimulate it.

The golden pagoda overflowed with light, covering everyone's consciousness. Zhan Changsheng vaguely heard Xu Wenli's call, but he just went up and held Zhanlong's palm tightly, and the two disappeared from the bottom of the lake.

The middle of the vine suddenly lost its target, twisted fiercely, and twisted itself into a puddle of mud.