Immortals come on the moon

After Song Minhuan finished speaking, the puppet man next to him didn't know what he thought of, his eyes changed a little, and he lowered his eyes soon, and remained silent without responding.

The two of them went to the side courtyard together, and Gongzi Lan just came back from outside.

"Sword pattern?" Gong Zilan was really surprised when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows, "It is true that there are not many people who awaken sword patterns in the future, and you have eight lifetimes of shit luck."

Gong Zilan picked up a piece of grass and held it in his mouth. He took Song Minhuan's sword and stroked the lines of the sword, "If you have more time... your future appearance should not be bad."

This is considered a compliment, this Tianzi is completely incomparable with the Tianzi mentioned before.

"Do you want to try fighting with me?" Gong Zilan asked.

Song Min was eager to try, nodded and said: "I came here to challenge you, to see how far I can go now."

"Okay, you kid is not afraid of being beaten at all," Gongzi Lan said with a half-smile, "Don't be beaten for a while and beg for mercy."

Gong Zilan's voice seemed to come from far away, Song Minhuan's eyes flashed, and he was no longer in the side courtyard.In front of him was an indistinct white light, and not far away was a huge statue of the six-armed son Lan.

The statue stands majestically among the clouds, with a magnificent momentum. It is said to be a statue, but it is different from the usual statues. Song Minhuan stared at it for a while, and the statue in front of him slowly opened its eyes.

The six-armed son Lan lowered his eyes, with cirrus lines on his forehead, and a quaint alien bracelet on his dark purple wrist. His eyes were deep and dark, and his voice seemed to come from a distant place when he spoke.

"This is my body. Now I use my body to fight you, which means I recognize your strength."

When Gong Zilan opened his mouth, there was a sense of coercion. Song Min felt as if he could feel the heat wave rushing towards his face. He stood on the spot and clenched the long sword in his hand.

The feeling that this idol gave him...was completely different from the previous young master Lan.

The former son Lan gave him the feeling that he could still fight, but now he seems to have no chance of winning against the endless coercion of this idol.

It turned out that Gong Zilan had never recognized his strength before, until now that he accidentally hit and produced the sword pattern, the other party put him in the same position.

Even if Young Master Lan is like this, the servant's cultivation base is higher than Young Master Lan's... The opponent's strength will only be more terrifying.

No wonder Shi Jun looked at him like an ant. Now that he is being looked down upon by Young Master Lan, he seems to be an ant that can be crushed at any time.

It was a breeze for the other party to judge his life and death.

Song Minhuan clenched the long sword tightly, his eyes reflected the statue in front of him, and the spiritual power surged in his palm.

No...he can't admit defeat.

No matter how powerful the opponent in front of you is, you must fight with all your strength, with the determination to die...to defeat the opponent.

A burst of heavy coercion came out, Gong Zilan also wore heavy chains on his ankles, and the fog around him was blown away.Song Minhuan propped his long sword on the ground, and his spiritual power surged in the air. The sword pattern appeared in his hand, and his figure quickly changed in the air, avoiding the blade formed by Gong Zilan's spiritual power.

Those blades disappeared on the ground, and the entire transformed battlefield was shaking, as if the gods were angry and brought down disasters, which could easily destroy a world.

The sharp sword light shone out, Song Min Huanguang had some difficulty dodging.He couldn't get close to Young Master Lan's body at all, several wounds were drawn on his shoulders, and his chest was in pain from the pressure.

The shadow fell, and the statue in front of him looked down at him with coldness and disdain, and six shadows hung down from six arms, covering his whole body.

"Idiot, you are such a waste, you still want to save your master?"

"If you can't even beat me, don't even think about defeating Jun Yuenu."

Song Minhuan knew that Young Master Lan was provoking him, and he was indeed stimulated in his heart. Hearing this, his white fingertips clenched the long sword tightly, and his eyes became much colder.

That pair of autumn water eyes reflected the god statue in front of him, such an ancient god...it was frightening, and it made people feel that victory was almost impossible.

He stood up, and the white lotus-patterned Taoist robe was cut several times. Inside were the wounds left by the blade, and the skin was cut and blood flowed out.

There was also a streak on his face, he condensed spiritual power on the blade, and coercion brewed from the blade.That face reflected a bit of strange treachery, and countless sword lights burst out from the sword body.

Song Minhuan did not avoid Gong Zilan's coercion any longer, and there was a splitting pain on his face and body.Regardless of the pain in his body, he raised the sword in his hand when he dodged, and the long sword was stained with frost, and quickly slashed across the air, approaching the face of the idol son Lan.

The figure of the young man appeared very small in front of the god statue, Jian Guang collided with the pressure of Gongzi Lan, and with a "bang", endless spiritual power leaked out.

The hazy fog cleared away, Song Minhuan took a few steps back, he could barely hold the sword with his fingertips, his temples were throbbing with pain, and his muscles and veins all over his body felt sharp pains.

Gong Zilan's reaction speed was obviously much faster than him, and the next coercion spread over in an instant, and fell on his back like a heavy mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe under the pressure. Can stand firm.

Veins protruded from his wrist, and Song Minhuan's face turned pale. He resisted Gongzi Lan's coercion, and stepped back dozens of steps.The spiritual power in his whole body was consumed rapidly, he walked through the white mist, looked at the huge god statue through the fog, and took advantage of the moment when Gong Zilan turned his back to him, he gathered all his strength to condense the sword light.

The spiritual power of the sword body was strong, and the silver-white sword patterns on it reflected light, and the terrifying coercion burst out. The air seemed to be torn apart, and the sword light rolled towards Gongzi Lan's back at an incredible speed.

With a "bang", one of Gong Zilan's arms shattered, and a huge dark purple stone fell in the air. When the stone flew towards him, he was already exhausted.

Song Minhuan half-kneeled on the ground uncontrollably, closed his eyes, and held the sword in one hand, knowing in his heart that he would not be able to avoid the stone no matter what.

I hope this is just an illusion, and the wound will not be taken out, otherwise he may have to lie on the bed for at least ten days and half a month this time.

A wave of spiritual power brushed against his side, but the expected pain did not come. Song Minhuan opened his eyes, and the stone in front of him was held by Gongzi Lan.

Gong Zilan exerted a little force, and the whole stone shattered in his hands.The other party turned back into a human form, with unexpected admiration in his eyes.

"You have improved faster than I imagined. It is a pity that you are so beautiful."

Song Minhuan didn't know what Young Master Lan was feeling sorry for, he only knew that there was no pain in his body, his throat was a fishy sweetness, his chest was so painful that he couldn't breathe hard, and his tendons seemed to be abolished.

"There is not enough time. It is impossible for you to defeat Jun Yuenu in such a short time."

Gong Zilan looked at the young man in front of him and said, "But it's not completely impossible. It will take a huge price, are you willing?"

"Jun Yuenu put an evil curse on you, he will come to you again sooner or later, you don't want to die in his hands... and most importantly, he will not let your master go, and he will be with you one day , Shen Yingxue is in danger."

If it was the old Shen Yingxue, they wouldn't have to worry about anything at all.But now that Shen Yingxue has no Huxinlian, and her old illness has not healed, if the two meet, Shen Yingxue has no chance of winning.

These words were completely in Song Minhuan's heart, and Gong Zilan added on the side: "And your junior brother, your junior brother was also bewitched by him to enter the Gate of Twelve Nights."

Song Minhuan heard the voice of Gong Zilan's words, and said, "Just say what you have to say."

He was chosen by Jun Yuenu to sacrifice to the evil spirit, and the other party's purpose was obvious, obviously intending to use him to open the Gate of Endless Abyss... Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other possibility.If he didn't kill Jun Yuenu, he would only die.

If he let Jun Yuenu go, Shen Yingxue would also be threatened, no matter what aspect he considered, Jun Yuenu could not stay.

"I have an ancient fetish here. This fetish is called bone erosion nails. There are nine bone erosion nails in total. Nailing it in the sea of ​​consciousness can increase your cultivation by two levels. The price is to bear the pain of bone erosion... only ten years Life is alive."

Gongzi Lan: "As long as you can kill Shijun, I will remove the bone erosion nail for you and take care of it. It is not impossible for your body to recover."

Seemingly realizing that what he said was a little too much, Gong Zilan said: "3000 years ago, we couldn't kill him, boy, only you are different."

Song Minhuan stood there without moving. After hearing what Gong Zilan said, he felt a little dazed in his mind, and it took him a long time to react, his voice became a little colder.

"Where is it different, isn't it a tool you use to deal with Shijun?"

It's true that he wanted to kill Shijun, but it doesn't mean he would listen to Gongzi Lan in everything, even if Gongzi Lan was a god 3000 years ago.Gong Zilan's words like this seemed to regard him as a tool to deal with Jun Yuenu, and his tone was full of indifferent orders.

However, the other party was catching his vitals, so he had to think about it.

"You are different, because you are 'thirteen', the name means you are different."

"He chose you with his own hands, and only you... can kill him with your own hands."

Gong Zilan: "You need to think about this matter yourself. I'll give you three days. If you've made up your mind, come and find me anytime."

"Boy, don't think so badly of me. If you had to choose between the common people in the world, not only me, but even your master would definitely choose the world."

"If the Gate of Endless Abyss is opened, the Twelve Prefectures of Jingzhao will become a purgatory on earth. People will be devastated and mourners will be everywhere. No one wants the history of thousands of years ago to repeat itself."

Gong Zilan looked serious: "I said that I can help you remove the corroded bone nail. I am absolutely not lying. If he hadn't chosen you, I wouldn't bother to tell you so much."

Everything is accidental, he is not particularly many, but because he happens to be the chosen one.

There is one more thing that Gong Zilan did not say, the original pain of the bone corrosion nail must not be bearable by this kid, and seven percent of the pain will actually be borne by him and Mu Yin on behalf of him.

The so-called great responsibility comes from heaven, and the pain and suffering they suffer are naturally very comparable to human beings. They can only... try their best to do what they can do.

They are fallen gods, long lost in this world.This is a new era, not the chaotic battlefield that belonged to them 3000 years ago.

Now, the young man in front of him is the only light in this prosperous and dark world.

The author has something to say: Let me tell you here, I didn’t want to write a plot where Gong and Shou choose between each other and the world. The two of them will not choose each other, but will choose the world, even if they love each other deeply. look at each other.There is not only love in the world, but also many beautiful things. Both of them will choose to protect the prosperous world with their bodies.

As for why Shanshan is angry, because he is also a human being, and he does not want to be just a tool used by the other party to deal with others. This kind of emotion is inevitable, but in the end, he will still make a choice under the balance.