Ten thousand people think that the brother is reborn

Shen Mohan's words undoubtedly touched the chord in Lan Gui's heart. The leader of the race has always been restricted by rules, even Lan Gui is no exception.

The young man in the pink robe can do whatever he wants, and he can only do so within the rules and regulations of the Yaozu.

Seeing that Lan Gui's complexion was serious, he clenched his hands tightly and said, "You are a small human race, you have the guts to meddle in the affairs of the monster race, you are really not afraid of death."

How can Shen Mohan be threatened by these words, he said coldly: "Luo Yunzhou does not belong to your monster clan, what right do you have to control him."

Lan Gui laughed back in anger, looking at the man in black not far away, the coercion belonging to the superior was overwhelmingly attacking the latter without a trace of mercy.

After all, Shen Mohan is just a human monk who has practiced for hundreds of years, so how can he resist the demon master who is a few steps away from him.

His dantian was constantly being squeezed, and his body couldn't support himself and fell to the ground, with cold sweat soaking his back.

At this moment, Shen Mohan was already at the end of his strength, and his complexion was as pale as a dead man.

Since that day, after he was brought back by Zhuohua Daoist, he was imprisoned in the ice prison used by Xuanwei Sect to punish the most vicious people.

The ice prison is made of the coldest and strongest nine-day cold iron in the world. Unless it is an existence like Fuqing Sword Master who is about to transform into a god, there is no way to escape by relying on brute force.

The temperature inside was terribly low, the prison was covered with frost, and even the evil cultivator who couldn't bear to die before had been frozen into a whole piece of human body, stuck to the ground and unable to lift.

As soon as the monks who are less practiced enter, their internal organs will be frozen immediately, and the cold air will be like fine silver needles, piercing into the human body, unable to be expelled.

At that time, Shen Mohan's injury hadn't fully healed, and the cold air almost froze all the blood in his body, preventing it from flowing.

All the spiritual power in the body was used to resist the cold, but it only lasted for a few days.

On the third day, he couldn't hold on and fell down. Even his eyes and face had begun to form a layer of frost, and it was difficult to move his whole body.

Just when Shen Mohan thought that he was about to die like this, Daoist Zhuohua came over.With the usual sarcasm, he lightly kicked him with the tip of his toe.

"Hey, are you dead?" Master Zhuohua threw a medicine bottle on Shen Mohan's face, and the latter trembled his eyelashes habitually.

Master Zhuohua turned against the light and said slowly: "It's a bitch. Bones, three days are still lingering. You take this bottle of medicine now, and this deity will give you a chance to make meritorious deeds."

At this moment, Shen Mohan's teeth were chattering, his breath was icy cold, his throat had already been frozen dry, and every word he spoke seemed to be enduring torture.

His voice is like a piece of rough sandpaper at the moment, with more air out than in in: "What do you want me to do?"

Master Zhuo Hua paused for a moment, and turned his back to him: "Luo Yunzhou was brought back to the Demon Realm by Lin Zhi, you approach him and bring him back.

When things are done, the mistakes you made before can be forgotten. "

"If you want, you can take this bottle of medicine. It can quickly heal your injuries, but if you don't come back within [-] days, you will explode and die without a whole body."

"If you don't want to, then you can die here now."

Shen Mohan tried his best to keep himself awake, thought for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand tremblingly, and swallowed the pill without saying a word.

Seeing this, Master Zhuo Hua raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and said, "Good boy." Immediately, he strode out.

The pill melted quickly in the mouth, without even a chance to spit it out.It's no wonder that Master Zhuohua walked out without even looking at it——

There is no need to worry about Shen Mohan pretending to surrender and then hiding the medicine.

In a short while, warm trickles surged up from the dantian and spread to the whole body, and the cold feeling just now disappeared instantly.

Shen Mohan forced himself to stand up, and walked towards the outside of the prison.As expected, the previous guards had all disappeared——

Zhuohua Daoist will not leave any handle to pull him down from the altar.

He carried his own sword on his back, from the residence to leaving the sect, all the way was unimpeded.Shen Mohan twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold.

He knew that he was not Lin Zhi's opponent, and if he wanted to bring someone out, Langui would undoubtedly be a good choice.It's just that Lan Gui's mind is treacherous and changeable, so the risk of cooperating with her is naturally huge.

But right now, there is no better way.

Thinking of this, Shen Mohan ran towards the Yaozu.It is unimaginable what Luo Yunzhou will suffer when staying in the Demon Realm, and the sooner the better.

Fortunately, he made the right bet, Lan Gui cared about Luo Yunzhou, even after hundreds of years, he never gave up searching.Even if what he said now is true and false, it is enough for Lan Gui to make a move.

It's just that Shen Mohan's heart is undoubtedly sour. The young man in white has unknowingly attracted the attention of so many people, but he can only watch him silently, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to fight...

He also wanted to hold Luo Yunzhou tightly in his arms and never let go.But the identities of the two have long been doomed, and all of this is impossible.

Not to mention the real Zhuohua's purpose for him, just that he lied to him is not worthy of forgiveness.

I thought that even if I saw Luo Yunzhou again and might be forced by Lan Gui, I would not be so impulsive anymore and could turn a blind eye to it.

But in fact he was wrong.

Shen Mohan just saw Luo Yunzhou's jaw being pinched, and the anger in his chest gushed out uncontrollably.How much he wanted to raise his sword and cut off that hand, and then pull Luo Yunzhou over.

But the gap between him and Lan Gui is so big that even the one he loves can only be saved by the latter, while he can only watch helplessly.

The powerful coercion kept compressing his living space. In the face of absolute strength, he couldn't even resist.

Shen Mohan stubbornly remained silent, his hair was already sticking together due to cold sweat, his whole body seemed to have just been soaked in water.

If only he could be given some more time, he would have a chance to fight them, and Luo Yunzhou would not let Luo Yunzhou see him in such a mess.

"enough."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice stopped this one-sided contest.

Luo Yunzhou looked at the man in black who fell on the ground, although he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want him to ruin his way of cultivating immortality just like that.

Being able to get the fate of immortality is a rare fate in several lifetimes, and those who really set foot on the road of cultivating immortality are even rarer.If it is because of him that the future is ruined, it is the most unworthy.

When Lan Gui heard the words of the person beside him, his eyes flickered slightly, his fingertips were lightly twirled together, and finally withdrew his coercion, and he snorted arrogantly.

Luo Yunzhou lowered his eyes, looked at Shen Mohan, and said, "I want to talk to him alone."

Lan Gui blinked, pointed at himself incredulously, and said, "Are you talking to me?"

When the young man in pink saw that the young man in white turned his head and looked at him calmly, he realized this in his heart.The two stared at each other for a while, Lan Gui was defeated first, and said depressedly:

"Forget it, I'll wait for you on the other side."

Looking at the back of Lan Gui fading away, Luo Yunzhou looked at Shen Mohan again, and walked in front of him step by step.

"Can you get up?" Luo Yunzhou asked.

As the voice fell, no one responded.The young man in white bent slightly and passed his hand over.

Like a ray of light, shining into the darkness little by little, with imperceptible tenderness and tolerance.

Shen Mohan was in a trance for a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly raised his hand, and the two of them clasped their hands together.

Shen Mohan straightened up with difficulty, his figure was still slightly unstable.

"Thank you." The man in black said hoarsely, not daring to look directly at Luo Yunzhou.

"No, I need to thank you." Luo Yunzhou said softly, "There are only a few people who know that I am alive, and I think it is your credit that Langui was able to find me."

Shen Mohan twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't smile, and said word by word: "You are very smart."

"You saved me, so naturally I won't repay my kindness. There is no need to mention the past. If we meet again, we will treat them as strangers."

Hearing these words, Shen Mohan suddenly raised his eyes, his expression was serious and he didn't want to believe it: "Are you going to break up with me?"

Seeing that the young man in white didn't say a word, just kept silent, Shen Mohan finally had to recognize the reality.He looked lonely and said:

"Forget it. After all, I have... done such excessive things, and it's only natural that you don't want to see me again."

"You and I have nothing to do with each other, and we can't talk about a clean break." Luo Yunzhou lowered his eyes and looked indifferent.

These words were like a sharp knife, completely shattering Shen Mohan's thoughts, and the two fell into silence for a while, the atmosphere was so stiff that it seemed difficult to breathe.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Mohan spoke first, with a muffled voice: "I was ordered by Master to bring you back on this trip. During this time, you will stay by Langui's side and don't go anywhere. .”

Luo Yunzhou raised his eyelids and stared straight at the man in black, as if he was exploring the authenticity of the words: "Why did you tell me?"

"for……"

Before Shen Mohan could finish speaking, a powerful force separated the two of them instantly, and a white light appeared between them, and when the light dissipated, Master Zhuohua stood impressively.

Those peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, but the inside was full of coldness and dissatisfaction. He said slowly: "I knew you would not be obedient, but you are infatuated. For him, you would even die. But people don't even look at you." I don't want to look at you again."

"Master..."

"Don't call me master," Master Zhuohua raised his empathy fan, knocked Shen Mohan to the ground, and said coldly, "I don't have an apprentice like you."

After that, he moved his eyes to Luo Yunzhou who was not far away, and raised the corners of his lips: "Since you don't want to, then, I can only let you take the bone yourself."

Daoist Zhuohua's eyes sharpened, he folded his fingertips together and thrust towards Luo Yunzhou fiercely like a sword.

Only a slight sound was heard, the sound of a folding fan piercing through flesh.

Luo Yunzhou's eyes were wide open, his eyes were blood red, and even his ears were buzzing.Trembling, he touched his cheek, which was covered with hot and thick liquid.

Shen Mohan smiled lightly rarely, and looked at Luo Yunzhou soothingly.

His smile is extremely beautiful, like the ice surface blown by the spring breeze under the sun, with the coldness and vitality that has not yet melted, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Blood gurgled down the corner of his mouth, and his pale lips were stained red. As his gaze gradually moved down, he saw a huge hole in his dantian.

Finally, as if he couldn't hold on any longer, the man in black fell limply to the ground, and the blood spread out in large quantities, staining the ground red, and the black clothes became deeper and deeper after absorbing the blood.

No one knows how he rushed up at such a fast speed.

Luo Yunzhou couldn't make any sound at the moment, he could only open his mouth silently, what's going on?how so?

Seeing his beloved's uncomfortable appearance, Shen Mohan couldn't help frowning, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears and blood on Luo Yunzhou's face, but now it became very difficult.

The scene in front of him had gradually lost its color, and Shen Mohan knew that he was running out of time.

The young man in black forced himself to laugh for the last time, his voice was weak, "Don't cry... Yun Zhou... don't cry..."

Don't cry for me...it's all worth it.

For the light in my heart, even death is worth it.

Falling in love with someone who shouldn't be in love is the saddest thing in Shen Mohan's life.