Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

A sharp Qi of Gengjin meanders out from Zhanlong's eyebrows, and penetrates into Changsheng's eyebrows.The pale golden aura is like a golden worm, light as nothing, faster than lightning, pouring into the Yintang.

The place between the eyebrows is called Zifu, which is the residence of the soul, and it is very important for monks.

In an instant, severe pain pierced through, as if a giant ax had struck down, cutting his head in half.

Zhan Changsheng snorted hoarsely, his body trembled slightly, but he couldn't break free from the entangling spiritual power, Zhan Long and his hands clasped tightly, and Zhan Changsheng's palm was also pierced by the Gengjin spiritual power.The golden rings surround the wrists and heads of the two people, encircling the two people, and then constricting them layer by layer, submerged into the flesh, and disappearing from sight.

Zhan Changsheng's body trembled slightly, his shirt was wet with sweat, and he resisted the tyrannical spiritual power rushing left and right in his meridians, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother—stop!"

On the contrary, Zhan Long clasped his two palms tightly, and continued to chant: "Injury replaces it, suffering replaces it, misfortune blocks it, and blessings benefit it. Replace your body with my body, and exchange your life with my life." , the sky cannot be changed, and the earth cannot be moved. For hundreds of thousands of years, I swear by this!"

The golden ring-shaped spiritual light gradually spread to the two people's bodies, accompanied by melodious and clear sounds, as if it had existed since ancient times, emerging layer by layer, converging layer by layer, and sinking into the flesh.

Zhan Changsheng finally broke free with all his strength, he turned his head back to push his brother away, and said sharply: "Zhan Long—"

Zhan Long lowered his head slightly, clasped the back of his head, and pressed his lips together tightly.

The golden light dissipated, and the surroundings returned to normal, only Zhan Changsheng whimpered, and the sound of mucous membranes licking and sticking could be heard faintly.

After a while, Zhan Long let go of Zhan Changsheng, looked down at him for a long time, and said with a cold expression: "——Swear."

As if it was just an agreement with Zhan Changsheng before, where to go to practice tomorrow morning is an understatement.

Zhan Changsheng hooked down his shirt, jumped off the bed neatly, he couldn't help but suddenly felt a stabbing pain, his waist and knees went limp.He swayed slightly, hurriedly supported the wooden cabinet beside him, and quickly circulated his spiritual power. After the soreness dissipated, he raised his head and stared at Zhanlong, but his expression was only shocked, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother, why did you do this?" point."

Zhanlong's oath, swear by the world and himself, advance and retreat with him at the same time, share the blessings and misfortunes, if Zhan Changsheng is injured in the future, the injury will be on Zhan Long; If he dies unfortunately, the magic gun will be destroyed, and his life will still be left.

There are three layers of Qi Ling's recognition of the master. The first layer is the shallowest, but each takes what it needs. Spontaneously protecting the master and forming an alliance, this is a spiritual oath; the third level is rare in the world, just like the Dragon Slaying Spear, swearing a life oath to bear all the misery in the world on behalf of the master.All things have spirits, and spirits cherish their lives. Who would easily take the place of others?

Zhan Changsheng couldn't feel the joy and sweetness at all, but was full of bitterness, which was not humane.

From the blood contract of oppression to the life oath of protection and selflessness, no one of the two people who met at the beginning could have expected today.

It's just that Zhan Changsheng's pursuit is all he wants now. Where is the ambition of the magic gun to obey and dominate the world, but Zhan Long said, "I like you too".

Seeing that his smile was gone, Zhan Long couldn't help becoming anxious again, and said angrily, "Impermanence of the Three Worlds, Dragon Slayer Spear thinks highly of you, why don't you know what's good or bad?"

Zhan Changsheng said: "How dare I... Brother, thank you very much."

Zhan Long just turned pale, and replied: "Well, in the future, you should practice hard, don't get hurt and hurt me."

Zhan Changsheng also felt that his words made sense, so he responded in a low voice.

Seeing Zhan Long leave the wing, he jumped downstairs, turned around again, and waited for him to go out together.The red sun hangs high and its brilliance is shining. The golden sunlight falls on Zhanlong's snow-white deep clothes, shining faintly. There is a fairy like ice and snow, and a bloodthirsty evil god merged into one, watching quietly. come over.

Zhan Changsheng was relieved, put away his charming little thoughts, also stepped out of the room, and jumped down.

Just outside the building, Zhan Changsheng stepped on a hard object. When he moved his foot away, he saw a taupe gossip plate falling on the ground. It was the peach wood fossil array plate taken away by Pan Ci.

He repeated his sins, hurriedly picked them up, and wiped off the floating dust on the formation plate. He vaguely remembered the critical moment, when a figure appeared in the formation plate and scolded Pan Ci sternly.From now on, it seems that Immortal Artifact chooses its owner, and chose him to develop longevity, not the descendants of the Tang family.

Zhan Changsheng unconsciously caressed the array plate, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your help, senior."

The array plate was lifeless and there was no movement, but a silver ring rolled from under the array plate into Zhan Changsheng's hand.

But it is a top-grade Qiankun Ring.

The face of the ring is densely covered with talismans, and his consciousness has been wiped away long ago. Zhan Changsheng swept across it, and saw a mountain of spiritual stones and fairy grasses, and a dazzling array of magic weapons.For a moment, he asked in a daze: "Brother, could this be your Qiankun Ring?"

Zhan Long took the silver ring from his hand, swept it casually, and suddenly sneered: "Then Pan Ci stole the chicken and won't lose a lot of rice, but his ancestors took the sheep, after all, it's very satisfying."

He threw the silver ring back to Zhan Changsheng, and said: "There is nothing amazing and rare, so I have to leave it to everyone in Xiuye ​​Valley."

Zhan Changsheng only hesitated for a moment, then he readily accepted the Qiankun Ring and said with a smile: "Senior brother is right."

There was a faint golden curtain of light outside the small building, which faded and disappeared without a trace.As soon as the barrier of the Sword Field was removed, a huge golden feathered eagle rushed straight down as if smashing down from mid-air. The powerful charge was the first to catch people's attention, and Zhan Changsheng was knocked into a stagger and took two steps back. Down.

Fortunately, Zhan Long snorted coldly, and the Golden Feathered Eagle immediately fell silent, and raised its wings vigorously, stopping its forward momentum, and finally barely stopped in front of Zhan Changsheng. head, wanting to rub Zhan Changsheng's shoulder a few times.

Zhan Changsheng silently looked up at the Golden Feather Eagle, which was more than three feet taller than himself, raised his hand to gently stroke its silver beak, and said softly, "Maomao, I haven't seen you in half a year, you've grown stronger again."

Let him caress the golden feather eagle, chirping like a baby bird, full of longing and longing, and leaning a huge bird's head towards its owner's shoulder.It's just that it is huge now, only half of its head can touch Zhan Changsheng's shoulder, and it is extremely lost for a moment, as if even the humming has turned into weeping.

Zhan Changsheng patted its beak, sighed: "Could it be that monster birds can't deform?"

Zhan Long said: "Why do you want it to deform? It is as it is now, it is suitable for riding."

Seeing that the Golden Feather Eagle was sticky and refused to leave, he finally became impatient, and stepped forward to wrap his arms around Zhan Changsheng's shoulders, separating them from each other.

Perhaps the Golden Feather Eagle understood the words of the two of them, and suddenly spread its wings, its whole body was shaking non-stop, as if sifting chaff.

In just half a cup of tea, the huge monster gradually shrunk and turned into a foot-long sculpture, with sparkling eyes, it flapped its wings and threw itself into Zhan Changsheng's arms.

Zhan Long's fingers moved slightly, but fortunately Zhan Changsheng had sharp eyes and quick hands, he took two steps forward and took the young eagle in his arms, and slowly stroked along the golden feathers.Zhan Long snorted coldly and turned his back, "You're used to pampering this beast."

The Golden Feather Eagle was also psychic, and immediately honked a few times triumphantly, jumped up, firmly grasped Zhan Changsheng's arm with two claws, and raised its toes high.

Zhan Changsheng said: "Brother, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as Mao Mao?"

Zhan Long frowned and said, "I don't like it, how dare I make out with you in front of me."

Zhan Changsheng didn't realize he couldn't help but feel a warm current surge in his chest, he approached Zhan Long, raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, then said: "I only want to make out with my brother."

After blurting out this confession, Zhan Changsheng suddenly felt slightly embarrassed, coughed lightly, and turned his face away under Zhan Long's hot and aggressive gaze.

But Zhan Long suddenly raised his hand, stroked the top of his head, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Zhan Changsheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly took out the golden pagoda, activated the earth formation method with ease, and went straight to the ground.

The patrolling guards on Fusu Island sensed a strange earthquake and hurriedly reported it to their superiors. When they went to check for the abnormality, the golden pagoda had already disappeared for more than a hundred miles without a trace.

Now the four broken blades and half of the side blades have all been taken back, the two of them didn't delay any longer, and after leaving Yuanhuazong's area, Zhan Changsheng immediately summoned the wooden slips, but Zhan Long rolled them up with a flick of his sleeve and took them back.

Zhan Changsheng was stunned, the wooden slip was tempered by his spiritual power, it was already half a talisman, and no one else could touch it.

Now Zhanlong is taking it lightly, so he accepts it for him. That life oath can connect the spiritual power of the two, making the wooden slips treat them as one person?

Zhan Long didn't care about his troubles, his figure was blurred, and he turned into a black dragon shape, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Come up."

The dragon shape of the magic spear is naturally several times faster than that of Mu Jianjian. Zhan Changsheng jumped up happily and stood on the back of his neck.The black dragon lifted into the air steadily, without any wobble, and flew straight towards Xiuye ​​Valley.

When passing by Yongchang Qinghe Village, the two fell down.The village has been deserted for a long time, and it has long been buried in the lush weeds.The thatched hut where I lived when I was young, the grain drying field where I played with my friends and younger sisters in the same village, and the bluestone platform where my mother did laundry, were all covered by a piece of dark green, leaving no trace.

Baiyun Canggou, things are right and wrong.

Zhan Changsheng found the tomb of hundreds of people that Xia Yuanzhao ordered to build back then, bowed three times, and then took out the soul-suppressing tablet.

The soul-suppressing stele was collected on the Zhangye Lake, and now it has sank a bit.He did the same thing again and released the soul-suppressing stele, but this time the soul-suppressing stele only hovered over the tomb and did not go anywhere else.

This is a sign that there is no soul around.

Zhan Long said: "If that's the case, I'm afraid I've already entered the Underworld."

Zhan Changsheng sighed in a low voice, as expected.

Back then, he was lured away by the underworld envoy alone, so how could the others be alone?

Now it's just a trial with the idea of ​​giving it a try.