The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

The former high-spirited young man has nothing left. He said that he should protect the safety of all living beings and the joy of the world, but who would think about him?

The clean-spirited, high-spirited Binwei who only wanted to protect the peace with his own strength died, and was killed by those ungrateful dogs...

Slowly opened his eyes, and carefully put the jade bracelet left to him by Lingxian cruelly into his arms. The flesh on his chest was itchy and numb, and the wound was healing little by little. He stumbled to the outside of an unknown town. Wanting to lean against that big tree to rest for a while, I saw that little flower spirit who had just transformed into a human form and was full of curiosity about the world.

His eyes fixed on her, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What a joke...

Great joke!

Hua Jing is like a spirit fairy, as stupid as him, so pitiful, so stupid that it makes people feel distressed...

At first he thought about leaving her alone, but in the end, before he left, he still couldn't hold back, turned around, and taught this little flower spirit word by word with his own bloody and cruel lessons.

"Girl, don't trust people too much..."

"Girl, don't be so stupid..."

Don't be like him, who gave up everything and ended up with nothing but souls...

Confiding out his last obsession, he had nothing, and with a jade bracelet in his arms, he resolutely fell into the dark abyss.

——I used to be high-spirited, but the world would laugh at me for being overconfident!

What he defended ended up putting him to death, what he hated ended up changing his life with himself...

The high-spirited Binwei died, but the present Yulang lived.

He opened his hands desperately to catch the last wisp of spiritual consciousness, but unfortunately he was exhausted and had no spiritual power left. He could only watch helplessly as the spirit fairy shattered inch by inch and dissipated bit by bit in front of him.

In the end, after all, it was nothing...

"sorry Sorry......"

There's no such thing as a lofty appearance, his face is covered with blood and mud, kneeling on the ground, humbled into the dust...

He couldn't take it anymore, both physically and mentally.

Mu Guangqi and Liu Qianshan also recovered their consciousness, frowning and looking around.

"Father? Father!" Seeing his father's sober appearance, Mu Ziyang couldn't help kneeling in front of him and crying.

"The child is not filial, the child is not filial!"

Twilight Qi tremblingly lifted him up, and wanted to wipe off the dirt on his child's face with those rotten hands, but seeing that his fingers were dirtier than his face, he stopped and helped him up. shoulders.

"Yang'er, it's not your fault. You've worked very hard. It's your father's fault. Father, he shouldn't be so strict with you."

"No, I'm ignorant! It's my fault!"

Mu Ziyang couldn't care less about his face, sobbing with snot and tears, he threw himself on his body and hugged his father.

He hadn't seen Twilight Qi for too long, and before he retreated, he was annoyed by Twilight Qi's nagging, hiding as far away as possible, and after Twilight Qi retreated, he couldn't see him even if he wanted to.

Liu Qianshan blinked his eyes and looked at the two of them, with an indelible exhaustion in his eyes.

"I am Liu Chehan's master, Su Wangli."

This was the first time Su Wangli took the initiative to talk to others. Although it was just a brief introduction, Liu Qianshan was smart and naturally understood what he meant.

Liu Qianshan opened his mouth, but closed it again, without saying anything. Looking at Su Wangli, he nodded in relief, before hesitantly said: "Say sorry to him for me... In the beginning, I shouldn't have brought him in."

On the other hand, Jing Zhan was still thinking about Yulang's words.

While he was still angry, he hurriedly asked: "The Chonglan you mentioned is the Qiande Immortal of Jiuchongtian?"

Hearing his question, Yulang smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and reluctantly said: "If it wasn't for him, who else could it be... What kind of fairy king, he is the corpse emperor... "

Before he finished speaking, he saw a purple light rushing in from outside the window, a purple sword pierced Yulang's chest straight, the jade bracelet in his hand fell and shattered, and Yulang fell to the ground without breathing.

Before Jing Zhan went out to check, he saw a purple robe emerge, and the purple sword turned into the ivory folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face and a noble aura, he was none other than Immortal Qiande, Chong Lan.

"You don't need us to look for you, you came by yourself very quickly." Jing Zhan summoned Nian Jun, staring at Chong Lan with his eyes and lowering his brows.

Chong Lan's identity was exposed, but she didn't rush, fanned the folding fan slowly, and said with a smile: "I was ordered to take the guilty minister today."

"Criminal? Isn't it you!" Jing Zhan shouted.

Chong Lan looked completely incomprehensible, and asked, "Hey, don't spout blood, don't blame me for your crime."

"What did you say?!" Su Wangli protected Jing Zhan behind him.

"The Heavenly Emperor knows what Yulang is doing in the human world, and knows that he has an accomplice, and this accomplice is your dear and good apprentice, Jing Zhan, this monster." Chong Lan closed his fan and pointed at Jing Zhan behind Su Wangli.

Jing Zhan sneered after hearing this, and said, "There is nothing wrong with wanting to impose a crime!"

"All the heavenly soldiers and generals are outside, if you capture them without a fight, you will save yourself a lot of hardship." Chong Lan said.

"Yulang said you are the corpse emperor? You taught them Jue Sha Puppet?" Su Wangli asked, holding Jing Zhan behind him.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Chong Lan was not stubborn, and admitted generously: "Yes, it's me. I'm going to die anyway, so I'll let you die clearly." Jie, said: "Framing you, forcing you to break the rules of heaven, and cutting off your apprentice's meridian that night, I did it all."

"I have never had any grievances with you, why are you so pressing every step of the way!" Su Wangli couldn't figure it out, those immortal officials in the sky, he had never offended anyone.

"No injustice or enmity? Su Wangli! You have the nerve to say that there is no injustice and no enmity! If you hadn't suddenly ascended that day without warning and attracted all the immortals, how could the Emperor of Heaven have discovered that Huayan had a private meeting with me? If it wasn't for you, How could Huayan be demoted to the mortal world and die of illness? It's all the fault of you and the Heavenly Emperor! I want you to pay for Huayan's life!"

Jing Zhan was confused at first, but when he heard the word picking the fairy bone, he immediately understood. It turned out that his master said that the flower fairy in the Hundred Flowers Realm who was picked up because of a private meeting with the fairy official was actually Qiande Xianjun old friend? !

This day the Emperor of Heaven was really kind to his younger brother, he only demoted Hua Xian to the mortal world, while Chong Lan was still at ease in Jiuchongtian.

"It's because you don't abide by the rules, so it's none of my business!" Jing Zhan stood up and shouted, unwilling to hide behind Su Wangli.

"The guilty minister Jing Zhan refused to put him to death, so Immortal Yaohua joined forces with him and arrested him together."

After finishing speaking, he tapped the dead Yulang lightly with the folding fan in his hand, and said: "You order to listen to my words, get up."

I saw Yulang getting up in a very strange posture, his bones were twisted until it creaked, and his eyes were gray and white, exactly like those living dead outside!

The so-called emperor of corpses is based on manipulating the dead. No matter what kind of dead people, as long as they lose their pulse, they can be killed by him. Has Chong Lan mastered the forbidden technique of utterly puppet manipulation? !

"You two, what are you doing there in a daze, come over and kill the two of you." After saying that, he pointed the folding fan at Mu Guangqi and Liu Qianshan.

The sober eyeballs of the two slowly rolled up and became cloudy, but they were not as easy to control as Yulang, and their own consciousness was still resisting.

When Chong Lan saw it, she just sneered and said, "I'm overestimating myself."

"Yang'er...I...I can't last long, hurry up! Cut off my head!" Mu Guangqi was still struggling, because of the pain, he grabbed Mu Ziyang's shoulder His hands tightened suddenly, and his long and pointed fingertips dug into his flesh, and blood oozed out in no time, staining the green clothes red.

"Father! No way! There must be another way, I will definitely save you! Father!" Mu Ziyang ignored the pain in his shoulder and shook his head wildly with snot and tears.

"Son...Yang'er! You listen to my father, your mother left early, I am a new father, I don't know how to love you, my father is stupid, I choose the most stupid way to love you, my father. .....I am so sorry......"

"Stop talking! Stop talking! There must be a way to save you!"

Mu Ziyang couldn't listen to anything now, he wanted to ask Yaohua Xianjun, but he was arguing with Chong Lan, so he couldn't take his time.

"What are you doing in a daze! Come here!"

There was another yell, and Twilight Qi obviously couldn't control himself, struggling and said: "I can't save you, dad is already dead, listen to dad, Yang'er, it's the last time, just listen to dad... ..."

"father......"

"Ah——!"

Mu Guangqi let go of Mu Ziyang with his hands and covered his head, obviously on the verge of collapse, he kept shouting loudly, blood flowed from his gray eyes.

"Young Master Mu, give us a good time." Liu Qianshan seemed much calmer than Twilight Qi, but not only his eyes were bleeding, but all his seven orifices were bloody, the pain was no less than that of Twilight Qi, It seems that he is trying his best to endure.

"Son, it's the last... just listen to what Dad said once..."

Twilight Qi begged bitterly, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

Obviously thought that there was hope, obviously thought that he could be rescued, but in the end, it was still life and death...

Mu Ziyang closed his eyes tightly, raised his sword and dropped it.

The painful struggle and shouting stopped in an instant, the blood sprayed on his face, as if the deep sea drowned him, the buzzing in his ears became louder and louder, he could no longer hear his father's angry sigh, and he could no longer see Twilight Qi That stern face.

The bright red Yaohua Temple is full of dust and mist at the moment, so there is no freshness when I first came in.

"It's really useless!" Chong Lan couldn't control the two people in the end, looked at the two piles of corpses on the ground, and spat angrily in disgust.

"I said that you are too courageous. You brought a bunch of heavenly soldiers and heavenly futures, and you are still using forbidden techniques here! Do you think your brother is stupid!"

Jing Zhan's mouth is unwilling to be idle for a moment, he is having a good fight with Yulang on one side, and has to open his voice on the other side to make Chonglan unhappy.

"If I didn't know what to do, why would I come here?" Chong Lan was angered by him, but still had a smile on her face, and raised her fan to block Su Wangli's blow.

Jing Zhan understood in his heart that what he said just now was just to test him.

Glancing at the enchantment outside the temple, it seemed that he had come prepared. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, it was definitely not the best choice to fight him.

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted to Su Wangli: "Master, beware of tricks!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished shouting, Yulang swung his claws at Jing Zhan fiercely, much faster than before. When Jing Zhan didn't pay attention, he was scratched on the neck by Jing Zhan. He wanted to dodge back, but who knew just a little bit With his feet back, Chong Lan locked his neck from behind.

A fan pushed itself back to the heart, and the body was numb for a while, and there was no strength for a moment.

Su Wangli didn't expect Chong Lan to practice sorcery to this level. When he confronted him just now, he found that he could easily disappear from his eyes and appear behind Jing Zhan with less than [-]% of the time.

Chong Lan tapped the fan on Yulang, and saw him fall to the ground like a dead man again, the hand that clasped Jing Zhan's neck tightened suddenly, and led him out of the Yaohua Temple.

Seeing this, Su Wangli didn't dare to act rashly, and followed him out of the temple.

The sky outside the temple was pitch black, and there was a heroic momentum of black clouds overwhelming the city.

Chong Lan really put a lot of thought into this big show.

"All the generals are optimistic. Immortal Yaohua and his evil apprentice Jing Zhan are colluding together! Fight me and recite my way of heaven!" Chong Lan took Jing Zhan as a hostage and stepped back step by step. Su Wangli stood tall in white clothes Lang Lang approached step by step, holding a long hate in his hand and frowning.

Jing Zhan didn't know what kind of spell Chong Lan used, his body was weak, and if he tried forcefully, his heart would ache unbearably.

Seeing Su Wangli approaching step by step with his long hate in his hand, Jing Zhan clenched his hands tightly.

He knew Su Wangli too well, he was arrogant, he never cared about other people's glances, this was in Zhonglan's arms, if he really called Su Wangli desperately, he would really believe that Immortal Yaohua had betrayed the way of heaven!

"Master! No!" Jing Zhan yelled at Su Wangli with all his strength, holding back the severe pain in his heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished shouting, his heart felt like being stabbed by a sharp knife, his eyes widened, and it was difficult to breathe for a while.

Su Wangli watched his every move, no one knew what he was doing better than himself, the hand holding Changhen suddenly tightened, and lightning crackled on the sharp silver blade.

Every time he took a step closer, he could feel the powerful oppression of those heavenly soldiers, but even so, he still didn't stop, but stopped suddenly because of Jing Zhan's words.

"Jing Zhan!"

Seeing that he was sweating profusely and his face was pale and messed up, Su Wangli took another step from where he stopped.

"Don't struggle, I've locked his heart with a fairy rope, as long as I give an order, his little heart will be crushed by it." Chong Lan said and let go of Jing Zhan.

Without support, Jing Zhan fell to his knees and covered his cramped heart with his hands. He is now worse than a cripple.

Watching Chong Lan walk towards Su Wangli step by step, Jing Zhan couldn't do anything.

Su Wangli was about to slash with his sword, but before he could move, Chong Lan said with a smile: "Don't move, if you still want your precious apprentice to live, you'd better not act rashly."

With just one sentence, Su Wangli stopped moving, and stood still with his long hate in his hand.

Bin Wei walked up to him and lightly tapped his shoulder with the jade fan in his hand. Su Wangli knelt down on one knee, in front of Chong Lan, holding the jade fan in his hand, refusing to kneel down on the other leg no matter what. Down.

Seeing his resistance, Chong Lan was overjoyed, first she pointed at Jing Zhan, then folded the fan and fanned herself.

I saw Jing Zhan's face was bloodless, his hands were tightly covering his heart, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

"Kneel down." Chong Lan lazily spat out the word.

Su Wangli tremblingly carried the heavy weight on his body, raised his eyes to look at Jing Zhan who was rolling into a ball on the ground not far away.

Under the eyes of all the heavenly soldiers and generals, the arrogant and self-sufficient Yaohua Xianjun knelt down in front of Chonglan.

Those heavenly soldiers held the demon-subduing halberds and watched Immortal Yaohua kneeling in front of Immortal Qiande. No one dared to say a word. Immortal Qiande was the younger brother of the Emperor of Heaven anyway, and he was the dearest person of the Emperor of Heaven. Hua Xianjun is now just a sinner who betrayed the way of heaven.

Seeing him kneeling on his knees, Chong Lan smiled with satisfaction.

Looking down at Su Wangli with fierce eyes, he waved his folding fan lightly, and said lazily, "Do you still remember the punishment of thunder that she suffered? Thirty thunders struck her one after another, you said she How painful it must have been at that time..." Chong Lan's expression became more ruthless, and he said coldly: "I want you to use your eternal hatred to suffer thirty swords!"

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