Immortals come on the moon

Chang Le didn't speak for a long time, he met those clear and clear eyes, at this moment he couldn't say anything, and it became difficult to speak.

What the other party said was what he had never experienced before, what he didn't know, but these were not what he cared about.

"You're telling me this...but you're leaving?"

He can protect the prosperous age, but he is unable to grasp the person in front of him.

Song Minhuan nodded slightly. There was a long sword beside him, and he looked down at his palm. Many scars gradually appeared on it. Those scars were all caused by his sword practice.

"Your Highness, I have my way, and getting lost here is a wrong way for me."

They met only for a short time, and the moment he woke up, it was already destined that they would not be far away.

Song Minhuan's voice was very low, and he said to the man in front of him: "You also have your own way. In the past... I never dealt with emotional matters, so I made this clear to you in order not to get involved in the future."

"It's also to make him not feel sad."

If Shen Yingxue was by his side, she would be able to see him day and night, seeing him getting along with her previous life, she must be very sad.

It's all his fault, he always makes Shen Yingxue unhappy, because of him... Shen Yingxue has suffered too much.

He owes Shen Yingxue a lot, and this life is not over yet.

I don't know if the other party can hear him, if he can hear him, he will understand, his choice, what he thinks in his heart, he will never leave Shen Yingxue alone.

Shen Yingxue will always be hard for him to let go.

After saying this, Chang Le felt uncomfortable, as if a hand had silently clenched his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe, this was the first time he felt this feeling in his life.

Not physical pain, but heart pain.

He was injured on the battlefield, his body was pierced by evil spirits, and his chest was pierced by an arrow... None of these injuries could compare to the pain at this time.

He didn't get along with the youth for a long time, maybe he always dreamed that he was reincarnated to be with the youth, and that obsession seemed to be given to him as well, making him worry about gains and losses, and become concerned about the joy of youth Anger, sorrow and joy, become selfish, and want to keep people by their side.

In the past, Wan Zhen told him that love in the world is a poison, if it gets on it, maybe it will be on it for the rest of my life.

He didn't believe it in the past, but now the pain in his heart made him believe it a little bit.

It was really painful and uncomfortable.

I don't want him to go, I want him to stay.

Why did he go astray... Obviously he is the righteous master, and his reincarnation is just a ray of soul after his death.

"Shanshan, can you think clearly?" Changle's eyes dimmed a little, and he said in a gentle voice, "Is it possible that what you dreamed...is actually a dream, and you take the dream as reality, so you think you are in an illusion In the formation."

"I've thought this way before." Song Minhuan spread out his palm, which was covered with dense scars, "So these scars didn't exist...that's what His Highness said before. I thought it wasn't because it was covered by the array In fact, it has always been there, and it has never disappeared.”

"These are the scars left by Young Master Lan when he taught me how to practice swords. At that time, I planted bone-eroding nails in my sea of ​​consciousness, and my cultivation base improved rapidly, but the sea of ​​consciousness was burned every day. These wounds were born at that time. stayed."

When he remembered, the scar reappeared.

"Also... my real name is not Shen Shan, 'Shen' is his surname, Shan is my nickname, and I have another name... called Thirteen."

"This name was given to me by presumptuousness."

Song Minhuan closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them. Two black ghost characters appeared in his eyes, one was "ten" and the other was "three".The two ghost scripts were full of evil, and the spells flickered in his eyes.

The young man on the opposite side clearly had an evil curse, Chang Le saw it, his breath sank a little, he wanted to reach out his hand to touch the other party, he stretched out his hand in mid-air, and slowly retracted it.

"Is this... an evil curse cast on you by us?"

Song Minhuan's eyes returned to their original state, and he said "um", "All five senses are lost, the eyes are infected with evil spirits, and the body is gradually swallowed by the mantra, reduced to a sacrifice... This is the evil curse on the descendants of the gods. "

He didn't know it before, but now he knows the real source of this evil curse.

For thousands of years, no human race could survive this evil curse, only he survived.

"There is no way for the descendants of the gods to break this evil curse, let alone the human race... Your Highness, if you encounter another 'transcendence' after I leave, I hope you can stop him."

The young man in front of him was talking to him about something that hadn't happened yet, telling him what he needed to pay attention to, and after finishing speaking, the carriage fell silent.

Chang Le was a little dazed, the orchid incense was still burning in the carriage, his thoughts were confused, he nodded and wrote down what the young man said.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and the yellow sand was filled outside, and the east wind of spring was blowing in, with a warm breath on the face.

"You can stay for a while longer. When I find a way to break the curse, it won't be too late to leave after I break the curse."

After a long time, Chang Le said this sentence. Besides, he didn't know what to say to make the other party stay, and his words became pale, as if nothing he said could change the ending.

If there is really a solution, the young masters Lan and Feng Yuan would not disappear.

Song Minhuan shook his head, he said softly, "Your Highness, don't worry about me, I'm outside the country, and I've found a way."

He said so, rejecting Changle's kindness.

The carriage stopped slowly, the curtain was lifted, and Gong Zilan knocked on the wooden board with his sword.

"Your Highness, we are back."

When he arrived at Yueyin, Song Minhuan got out of the carriage with his sword in hand. He supported the plank and jumped down. In front of him was a familiar camp, and all the soldiers of Yueyin passed by.

"Boy, what's the matter?" Young Master Lan held grass in his mouth, "Still angry with Your Highness?"

Song Minhuan shook his head, "No, is Lan Pipa in the tent now?"

"I didn't come back with you. How do you know if he is there? You can go and see for yourself."

Song Minhuan responded, he had doubts in his heart, and planned to go over to have a look by himself, but he didn't care about Changle and Gongzi Lan, and his figure quickly disappeared among the soldiers.

"Your Highness," Gong Zilan lifted the curtain of the car, and found that the person had not come out, so he went in directly, seeing the expression of his Highness, he had a guess in his heart.

It is estimated that the boy rejected His Highness?

"Don't worry about him, that kid is soft-hearted, and it will take a long time. When the remnant soul disappears, he will definitely be moved by His Highness."

Hearing what Gong Zilan said, Chang Le lowered his eyes, looked at the snacks on the table, and smiled softly.

"There is no future, Lan, from the very beginning... there is no possibility between us."

"Who did you hear that from?" Gong Zilan was a little surprised. His Royal Highness suddenly became so negative. He paused and said, "Don't believe what he said, he told you that on purpose."

Although he didn't know what the kid said, it was no problem to comfort his Highness in this way.

"He doesn't want you to continue to be kind to him. If you say that, maybe he's shaken in his heart. Your Highness, let's make persistent efforts, so we won't be afraid that he won't be tempted."

"Your Highness, in this world, how many people like you and admire you, that kid must be stubborn. Don't be fooled by him. If you are soft, we will be tough."

"I'll discuss it with Feng Yuan later..."

Gongzi Lan was secretly planning how to make that kid fall in love with His Highness.

Changle listened to what Gongzi Lan said, what he and Gongzi Lan were talking about was not a conceptual thing anymore.

He lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes, it is common to have regrets in his life, thinking like this, it is not so hard to let go.

"If he leaves, tell me, what can I do for him?"

"He's leaving?" Gongzi Lan said, "Where is he going? Where else can he go except Yueyin..."

Saying this, Gong Zilan suddenly stopped. The other party came from abroad, and he can also return to abroad.

The outside world is a place that they cannot see and touch, and it is a place that people within their borders will never be able to reach.

"Why did I suddenly remember it?" Gong Zilan said to himself, "I should have known that I shouldn't have kept that wisp of soul."

A shadow fell on Chang Le's eyebrows, and he said softly: "Everything that has existed will leave traces, even if it is erased by someone... it still existed."

Even if the remnant soul dissipates, one day, the young man will remember it, and the result will be the same.

……

Song Minhuan arrived in front of Lan Pipa's tent, there were many soldiers saluting him on the way, he responded one by one, and found someone guarding outside the tent, he should have returned.

He made a gesture, did not let the soldiers guarding outside report, opened the curtain, and he saw the young man in the hall.

Before Lan Pipa could react, his sword light appeared, and the long sword was aimed at Lan Pipa's neck.

Before Lan Pipa touched the strings with his fingertips, he said in a low voice, "If you dare to move, I don't guarantee that the sword will directly cut your neck."

With such a threat, Lan Pipa let go of her hand and looked up at him with a cold expression on her bright face.

"You're going to kill me?"

Song Minhuan tapped Lan Pipa's shoulder with his fingertips to freeze him, and drew a talisman along the way. He didn't answer this question, and directly used his spiritual sense to spy on Lan Pipa's soul.

The figure of the young man in front of him gradually became transparent, and his spirit emerged, only to see that it was covered with dense black mantras.

Sure enough, it was as he had guessed.

"Have you seen Transcendence?" Song Minhuan looked down at Lan Pipa and asked, but his tone was determined.

Lan Pipa's eyes flickered for a moment, he couldn't open his mouth at this moment, he didn't know why, but he still saw a flash of killing intent in Lan Pipa's eyes.

"If Master Feng Yuan knows, I will be very disappointed with you."

Song Minhuan recalled that, 3000 years later, when the two of them met, they were already strangers to each other, pretending not to know each other.

The boy's eyes became gloomy, and Lan Pipa stared at him with unclear emotions.

"To engrave evil curses on the body of the gods and souls, few people can think of such a method. You will never disappear from now on, because you are the descendants of gods, but you will also be tortured by evil curses forever... life after life."

Presumably, Transcendence used this method to wake them up. With the evil spell, even if they die, they can still be reborn... unless they can dissipate their spirits along with them.

It's a pity that the law of yin and evil can't last long, and I'm afraid I don't know it. Even if the real gods fall because of the evil curse, even if they only have a wisp of soul left, they can still be reborn.

This way of engraving the evil curse on the soul, even if they are reborn, they will continue to be tortured by the evil curse... They are just reincarnated between disappearing.

This is the difference between Gongzi Lan, Feng Yuan, Mu Yin, Lan Pipa, Shuozhou, and Bai Jingtang.

It is also the difference between Changle and Transcendence.

After Gong Zilan passed away, a remnant soul was left behind. With the remnant soul, he can return to the human world, and he doesn't have to be tortured by the evil curse again.Feng Yuan and Mu Yin were awakened by someone, and they can also live forever in the world again.

As for Lan Pipa, Shuozhou, Bai Jingtang and the others, they were resurrected by usurpation, with evil spells engraved on their souls.

Maybe they voluntarily follow the arrogance, maybe they want to open the door of endless abyss to cause trouble in the world... Maybe they think that opening the door of endless abyss can relieve their own curse.

I don't know which one.

No matter what kind it is, once the evil curse is engraved on the soul, there is no way to erase it, and it can only be tortured day after day.

As for Changle and Transcendence, Changle died for the human race. After passing away, he can be reincarnated and reappear in the world.

The overlord is a member of the Rulong tribe. The bloodline ability of the Rulong tribe is to reshape and heal quickly. Even if he is cursed, he can continue to restore his body and heal wounds, thus prolonging his lifespan... He never fall.

Similarly, he can only sink in pain forever.

Day after day, darkness forever.