beautiful brother on top

Yunlian, I'm tired too, I'll be with you...

Ping Cangzun's face was solemn, and he never spoke, but his eyes fell on Wen Can.

If Yun Zhao hadn't controlled his body, Wen Can would have been terrified by those eyes.He immediately felt cold, thinking that this is over, he thought it was a helping hand, but he didn't expect that a few words would become an enemy.

It really deserves to be Xiaoyue Zun, who can flourish in the world of cultivating immortals and hide it for so many years.He knows Ping Cang Zun too well, this is Ping Cang Zun's bottom line, he will never associate with evil spirits and heretics, especially that person is Yun Zhao who almost discredited Qingxuan Mountain.Ping Cangzun has not turned his face now, he is already giving Yun Lian face.

Wen Can even suspected that if Yun Lian hadn't stood in front of him, Ping Cangzun would have penetrated him at this moment and captured Yun Zhao's soul, and the soul flew away.

But the expected storm did not come, Pingcang Zun took a deep breath, looked away, his expression slightly restrained, and said: "It is true that he is a demon heretic, but you, who mutilate your fellow disciples and bring disaster to the common people, what kind of thing are you? In the eyes of this deity, you are worse than demons!"

Xiao Yuezun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "I thought that the senior brother who is in charge of the sect is really a person who only cares about Xuanshan's rules and never changes his principles. I didn't expect that he would be so indecisive."

"That's all." He said, "I just want to ascend to become a fairy, so what about immortality, don't forget, now I am in the territory of my deity, what can you do to me?"

As soon as Xiaoyue Zun raised his hand, an enchantment immediately rose up around it, as if it had been laid down a long time ago, waiting for them to come in.

The aura of this barrier is so strong that ordinary people can't penetrate it, can't get in, and can't get out. I didn't expect his cultivation to reach such a level, and he can still support such a barrier.

In an instant, the formation in the enchantment was activated, and countless sword edges attacked them. Wen Can dodged with his sword, but Wen Su staggered two steps and was almost injured by the sword edges.

Wen Can glanced over there, her eyes darkened, and then she stepped forward with her sword, blocked the sword edge in front of Wen Su, and said: "Try to hide to the edge, this is not an ordinary enchantment, you are not his opponent."

Wen Su subconsciously nodded in response, looking at the young man who was almost shoulder-to-shoulder in front of him, his profile was clear and cold, but his stature was a little thinner, and it seemed that he had suffered since childhood, otherwise he could be stronger.

Only then did he realize that Wen Can had grown up and grown into an adult who could take care of himself, and now, he could also protect the people he wanted to protect.If Heng'er was still there, she would be very happy to see such an excellent A Can, who was exactly like her.

Wen Can paused, "If you want to avenge my mother, you must protect yourself first."

After all, he didn't turn his head back, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he flew up to meet Xiaoyue Zun who was attacking them.

The sword edge in the barrier is still circling, they not only have to face Xiaoyue Zun's attack, but also avoid the sword edge in the barrier, the force value has weakened a lot for a while, Ping Cangzun, Yun Lian and Yun Zhao three Together, they can suppress Xiaoyue Zun's arrogance.

It seems that Xiaoyue Zun's forbidden technique is well practiced, quietly gathering such a powerful aura, if Ping Cang Zun confronts him alone, he has to weigh whether he can take advantage of it.

On the top of Wanjing Mountain, which reached into the sky, thick black mist swirled around, almost covering the entire sky.The barrier was like a huge cover, covering several people in it, and from time to time, clear swords could be seen flashing like lightning in the barrier, which was terrifying to the eyes.

Chang Songlin and Wen Ziyu took a lot of effort to deal with the disciples of Wanjing Mountain, and they were still a bit stubborn and refused to admit defeat. They were just grasshoppers after autumn, and they wouldn't be around for long.

Wen Ziyu raised his voice and said, "Songlin, leave someone alive and take us up the mountain."

Chang Songlin swung Lin Zhang's sword away with a sword, and the tip of the sword rested on his neck, and was about to push him up the mountain, when suddenly he heard a "swoosh" behind him, and a feathered arrow flew from nowhere, directly piercing through One of his disciples who tried to sneak up on him.

The disciple fell straight in front of his eyes, and there was no one around, but Chang Songlin opened his eyes wide, looking at the feathered arrow stuck behind him.

Among the aristocratic family, there is only one person who has excellent archery skills, can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps, even if he is a hundred steps away, he can still hit a hundred shots.

"Gu Huaijue..." Chang Songlin murmured that name.

Wen Ziyu took his sword, pressed Lin Zhang with his backhand, and asked suspiciously, "Songlin, what are you talking about?"

Chang Songlin didn't look back, instead, he directed towards the direction where the feather arrow was shot, and shouted: "Gu Huaijue, I know it's you, come out!"

Wen Ziyu frowned slightly: "Who are you talking about? Gu Huaijue?"

He hadn't heard of this name for a long time, and he had already lost track of Gu Huaijue.

"It's him, it must be him. He didn't dare to come out to see me, because he was afraid that I would kill him with a sword." Chang Songlin suddenly became angry.

It has been several times, countless times, this guy has been following him all the time, every time he encounters danger, there will always be such a feathered arrow, but there is no trace of that person.That man was like a shrinking tortoise, he only dared to follow secretly, but he didn't even dare to show his face, that's why he was so afraid of death.

Chang Songlin knew in his heart that what he said on Chongling Island was not false, and Gu Huaijue never took his words as a joke.As he said, if we meet again, we must be enemies, regardless of life or death, hatred must be avenged!

Wen Ziyu didn't speak again, how could he not know the friendship between Chang Songlin and Gu Huaijue, even though they had a deep hatred, the friendship of more than ten years younger is not fake.Chang Songlin's swordsmanship was taught by Gu Huaijue, and his temper was also acquired by Gu Huaijue. This is what makes Chang Songlin most angry.

What made him most angry was that he didn't know how to be angry with Gu Huaijue.

After a pause, Wen Ziyu couldn't hold back, and asked, "Songlin, if he appeared in front of you now, would you really take revenge?"

Chang Songlin wiped the blood off the feathered arrow with a handkerchief, and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag, there were already several identical feathered arrows in it.

He didn't know how to say it, but maybe he... would.

——At this time, the top of the mountain is already a piece of lightning, and only a black mist can be seen.The shadow of the sword in his hand was flying, and the sky above Wanjing Mountain was surrounded by endless darkness. At first, he couldn't tell if it was Yun Zhao's devilish energy, or Xiaoyuezun's evil spirit using forbidden techniques.

The howling gust of wind, if not for a layer of enchantment to block it, the entire Wanjing Mountain would be wiped out in ashes.

While blocking the sword edge of the formation, Wen Su faced Fang Yan's long staff. Although he has excellent swordsmanship, he is still a mortal after all, not comparable to a monk's cultivation. After a few rounds, he gradually fell downwind.

Seeing this, Yun Lian couldn't help but help Wen Su to deal with Fang Yan's head, and the crossing sword flew out in an instant, trapping Fang Yan's head in place.

At this moment, Xiaoyue Zun saw the opportunity, mobilized the power of the magic circle in the enchantment, and all attacked Pingcang Zun, but he shot a feint, turned around and hit Wen Can with his palm.

Wen Can's internal cultivation was not enough, and he couldn't support Yun Zhao's powerful demon energy at all. After a while, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.If he persisted any longer, his body would also be wiped out along with Yun Zhao.

Before the Sword of Dushi could be retracted, Yun Lian dodged in front of Wen Can, with luck in his palm, facing Xiaoyue Zun.

However, in the case of fighting alone and fighting alone, Yun Lian was no match for Xiaoyue Zun at all. The man suddenly used all his strength secretly, and Yun Lian was directly sent flying with a palm. The body shattered the enchantment, spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole person could no longer hold on, and completely passed out.

"Yunlian!"

Wen Can looked over eagerly, but didn't realize that she was already bleeding from her seven orifices at this time.

He rose up to strike, and he was bound to get it back for Yunlian. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ping Cangzun who had just broken out of the formation on the other side. If Ping Cangzun hadn't broken the formation, Yunlian's blow would have broken Realm, I'm afraid he died on the spot.

The moment the two looked at each other, it seemed that they had a tacit understanding for the first time, to avenge the people they cared about.

Pingcang Zun roared angrily: "Xiaoyue, today I will clean up the sect in the name of the head of Qingxuan Mountain!"

Without the disturbance of the formation, Ping Cangzun and Yun Zhao could concentrate on dealing with Xiaoyue Zun. The two joined forces tacitly, one left and one right flanking, without letting Xiaoyue Zun breathe a bit.

The long wind moved slightly, Mie Xie drew out his sword, and the demonic energy in the sky trapped Xiaoyue Zun. At this moment, Ping Cangzun stabbed out with a sword, hitting the heart of Xiaoyue Zun.

The whistling wind seemed to stop in no time, and there was silence in front of the hall, only the broken body of Xiaoyue Zun fell from mid-air and fluttered to the ground.

As if being drowned in blood for a moment, he smiled sadly in the pool of blood.

He is always smiling, frank, jealous, relaxed, and even a little bit hateful.

He said: "Brother Sect Master, I actually hate cultivating immortals and the entire world of cultivating immortals. Because here, there is never room for an ordinary person."

And he is that seemingly ordinary person.

But in fact, he is not ordinary. His spiritual root is rare, his talent is good, and his mind is also smart.But this is a fairy gate, all the outstanding people in the world are just one of the ordinary people here, they are nothing.

Xiaoyue is unwilling to be ordinary, and refuses to be the last one who is ridiculed. He has been ridiculed too much, so much that he is left with inferiority complex and jealousy.

No one is born a bad person, but the greedy nature of human beings will never change.

Venerable Pingcang sighed: "So, the ancestor said back then that you are not suitable for cultivating immortals. It was you who insisted on forcing you to take this path. Now, no one else is to blame."

Wen Can leaned on the ground holding the sword, Yun Zhao's soul came out of his body, and got into the Miexie Sword in a blink of an eye, as if he was cultivating his health.He controlled Wen Can's body, and he also suffered Wen Can's injury, feeling the same way.

"Yunlian..."

Wen Can staggered towards Yunlian. Seeing that he was about to arrive, his eyes suddenly went dark and he fell to the ground.

Wen Ziyu and Chang Songlin didn't know when they caught up, one left and one right helped Wen Can up, and when they saw Wen Can's face, they were both shocked.

"A Can, what are you..." Wen Ziyu frowned tightly, the warm and delicate face in front of his eyes was covered with blood, bleeding from all seven orifices, it was very frightening.

Chang Songlin murmured: "The seven orifices are bleeding, this is, how many injuries did you have?"

But Wen Can just supported their arms, looked at Yun Lian lying on the ground with blurred eyes, and tried to reach out to hold his hand.

He said, "Yunlian...I'm tired too...I'll sleep with you."