The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

There seems to be an invisible barrier above the jungle, and there are urgent cries outside the barrier.

"Little Tianzun, wake up!"

"Listen, there is only one person who cares about you, and Fang Shenyue should be surrounded by people." Yuerong seemed to be listening to the beautiful music, and said with satisfaction: "Gan Ting, after breaking the illusion, Gan Changmeng spent a few The divine sword forged for you with a century of painstaking efforts will be completely owned by Fang Shenyue, and I will also become the sword spirit of this waste, and I will give you time to think about it."

"No need." Gan Ting said calmly, "Since he was chosen for this sword, I believe that everything has its own will."

Yue Rong stared at him for a long time.

"Crack." There was a crisp finger snap, and grass grew overgrown in an instant, and the mountain forest, which was originally a bright light, sank into the darkness of Qianye Sea.

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness."

Fang Cun was woken up by the violent shaking, and opened his eyes with difficulty. The guards next to him were holding guns, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Fang Cun's eyes hurt from being shaken by the silver gun, he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Little Tianzun, what happened." Xu Zinian helped Gan Ting up from the ground. Apart from being a little messy, Gan Ting had no injuries, and his body had also recovered. It seemed that everything that happened just now was a dream. .

Xu Zinian looked at the sword in Fang Cun's hand, frowned slightly, "This sword..."

"I'll talk about it later." Gan Ting was thoughtful, "Are these the guards of Qianyehai?"

Xu Zinian nodded, "Yes, it's all here."

The guards headed by him came to Gan Ting, bowed and said, "I don't know why Xiao Tianzun summoned him?"

Just as Gan Ting was about to speak, a young apprentice trotted over and reported anxiously, "Lord Zuo, the vine demon in Qianyehai has finished casting the sword."

"It's so fast this time, it's only been less than 900 years..." Zuo Li looked at the peaceful sea of ​​Qianye, and saluted Gan Ting, his words were a little eager, "Little Heavenly Lord, forgive me, my subordinates need to bring me back as soon as possible." I'm going to Qianye Forest, please let me talk about it later if you have anything important to do."

"Are you going to Qianye Forest to catch the vine demon again?" Fang Cun stopped him from behind, "Just to forge a sword?"

"It seems that His Highness and Xiao Tianzun saw that vine demon." Zuo Li paused, "Your Highness, please forgive me for the responsibility of this subordinate."

"Boom!" The ear-piercing sound of the sharp sword colliding with the silver gun resounded through the sky, Fang Cun couldn't bear the sharp sound, and raised his hand to cover his ears.

"Even if my mother treats me poorly, you don't want to hurt my clansmen again." A sword with bloody red light hung in front of Zuo Li out of thin air, blocking the way of all the guards.

This sword was made of black iron, and it was already very hostile, but now with the power of the rattan demon, the sword energy reached the sky, Zuo Li was forced by it to take a step back.

Stepping out of the blazing light was a barefoot young man, wearing a green Shilan shirt, and his warm dark yellow hair was tied up with a red headband as if wrapped in vines.

"Yang Rong?" Zuo Li stared at him, took another step back, and looked at Fang Cun, "Your Highness, please take it back."

Fang Cun looked up at the crowd blocked by Yang Rong, indifferent.

"Wow——" The coast was calm and windless, but the sea was choppy, and it seemed that a strong wind was blowing in. The red waves were rolling and hunting, and they were slapped on the shore and swept in.

"That's all." Zuo Li sighed, and leaped onto Qianye Sea holding his hand, a golden barrier was instantly built in front of him.

The huge barrier illuminated the blood-red and dark sea again, and the person guarding the barrier was clearly a person, to be precise, a dead man with no expression.

Gan Ting was startled, "This is?"

"This is the puppet of the Flower God, which can temporarily suppress the lava." Zuo Li replied: "Qianye Sea's quenching is very strong, only a creature with five elements like the rattan demon can block the lava of Qianye Sea, making it It cannot flow into the surrounding ocean or streams, otherwise it will harm the surrounding people and the consequences will be disastrous."

"All the five elements." Yang Rong grinned grimly, "You only know that my family has all the five elements, don't you know that we are mountain spirits?!"

It can be seen that Yang Rong wants to bear it, but he has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and he can't bear it anymore when he finally sees the light of day. He shouted hoarsely: "We are vine demons, mountain spirits, plants and trees. We are afraid of fire, and flower gods. You are also afraid of fire, do you know that! You ordinary people dare not set foot in Qianye Sea, let alone our vines!"

For the first time, a trace of apology appeared on Zuo Li's ice face, he moved his fingers and wanted to lift them up to comfort Yang Rong, but he still didn't take this step, and hid his bony hands in his sleeves.

Gan Ting looked up at the enchantment floating on Qianye Sea, jumped up, hung outside the enchantment, and carefully examined the cold and stiff puppet inside, which was no different from a dead body.

"Puppet..." Gan Ting whispered, thinking for a moment.

Xu Zinian also seemed to realize that he had seen this puppet before, "Little Tianzun, the three corpses in Tiangong, aren't they also puppets?"

Gan Ting said solemnly, "Let's go back to the heaven."

"Gan Ting, wait for me." Fang Cun quickly jumped up from the ground.

Little Pixiu kindly said: "You don't want the [-] reward for the dungeon?"

"Ah?" Fang Cun just remembered about the dungeon, and began to be in a dilemma, with Yang Rong's [-] rewards on the one hand, and Gan Ting on the other, after much deliberation, he gritted his teeth, and ran to Gan Ting anyway.

"Congratulations, you got the hero's mind."

**

Heavenly Palace.

Haoyue Pavilion.

After returning to Tianyi Shenjun's Haoyue Pavilion, the three corpses were still parked in the same place without moving, Gan Ting rushed in, and without a word, he raised his sword and slashed hard at his chest.

This violent behavior made Fang Cun cover his eyes with his hands reflexively.

"It's really a puppet..."

Only when Xu Zinian's voice was heard did he dare to put his hand down slowly.

The body of the corpse was empty, not even flesh and blood could be seen, only a little grain of wood.

Xu Zinian: "Who the hell is it? What good will it do him to arrange three fake corpses under the fairy pond?"

Fang Cun leaned over to look it up curiously, there was a little bit of lightning flashing on the fingertips of the corpse, he asked puzzledly, "What is he flashing?"

Gan Ting inspected it carefully for a moment, and found that the residual technique was exactly the same as the one in Gan Ting's hand.

thunderbolt.

There are only two people in this heaven who can resist thunder and lightning.

In addition to him, there is nectar.

Gan Ting frowned, and yanked off the corpse that still had spells left, and walked out of the palace gate.

"Gan Ting!" Fang Cun caught up a few steps, then turned to ask Xu Zinian, "Where is he going?"

Xu Zinian was stunned, "He went to find... Madam..."

"lady?"

Before Fang Cun could react, Xu Zinian grabbed his arm. I don't know where Xu Zinian summoned the sword.

"You-slow-slow-!"

The wind was so strong that Xu Zinian didn't seem to hear it, maybe he did, but he didn't want to pay attention, Fang Cun had no choice but to cling tightly to Xu Zinian to prevent himself from being thrown out.

After Fang Cun lowered his sword, he seemed to have drank a few catties of fake wine, and followed Xu Zinian swaying left and right. As soon as he stepped into the bright palace in front of him, he heard a sneer.

"Who gave you the guts to question me?"

"Your Highness."

The fairies saluted Fangcun one after another.

Gan Lu noticed that Fang Cun was coming, her stern face eased a lot, she said calmly, "Yes, I threw it down."

Gan Ting asked, "Why did you do this?"

"I originally wanted to manipulate these three corpses and drag you into the pool to drown, but Yue'er kept holding you, so I just gave up." Ganlu brushed off her sleeves and said calmly.

Gan Ting was stunned.

Fang Cun was struck by the five thunders that shocked him.

"But it doesn't matter, it's okay to let you bear three lives and be cast aside." Gan Lu continued: "Anyway, even if you find out, no one will listen to your explanation."

"why?"

Gan Lu didn't take it seriously, "Yue'er wants to kill you, I'll help him."

Gan Ting smiled bitterly and said, "I am your own son."

Ganlu seemed to have heard some joke, and covered her face with a smile, "No, you are just a tool to help Yue'er survive."

These words clearly merged with the voice of the vine demon.

Hearing what the vine demon said, Gan Ting was able to remain calm, but when he really heard it from Gan Lu's mouth, Gan Ting realized that all those so-called righteousness were all pretended by himself.

"What..." Fang Cun was stunned.

With a tired face, Gan Lu walked up to Fang Cun, raised her hand to stroke his temples, and smiled as hard as she could: "You have been in poor health since you were a child, and you are always in danger of your life. After discussing with your father, I decided to have a child. With my cloud Ting's method is similar to that of your father's horoscope, Gan Ting was born with unrivaled spiritual power, and he is the proud son of heaven in everyone's mouth."

She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, fortunately, there is Gan Ting's spiritual power, which can keep you alive from time to time."

Fang Cun took a step back in fear, "Little Pixiu, is this Gan Ting's mother?"

Little Pixiu gnawed on his paw, "Yes."

"But why does she..."

Little Pixiu said: "In the book, Gan Ting is a beautiful, strong and tragic protagonist, but the villain Fang Shenyue lives a very happy life."

"So Gan Ting's body often becomes bigger and smaller because he often helps me survive?" Fang Cun was terrified, "Then... what should I do next."

"Random changes."

"Gan Ting, you are still as stupid and ridiculous as you were when you were a child." Gan Lu lost her hand, but she was not annoyed, and turned to ask Xu Zinian, "Right Xu Zinian."

"Since I'm here today, I might as well tell you everything." Ganlu walked slowly, looking around Xu Zinian, "This Xu Zinian is a spy carefully cultivated by Yingdu City. He is by your side and pays attention to your every move."

"I do not."

Ganlu stopped his defense, "Is it true, you know it in your heart."

Xu Zinian was really in a mess now, and argued: "Little Tianzun, you believe me, I really am not, she is talking nonsense."

Ganlu continued: "You have done a good job, but now you are no longer needed. You can go back to Yingdu tomorrow."

"Little Tianzun, I am not..."

Gan Ting turned his head away, did not look at Xu Zinian's fiery gaze, and bowed to Gan Lu, "My child understands."

Ganlu raised her hand to straighten her bun, and said indifferently, "If you have nothing to do, step back, I don't really want to see you."

Gan Ting was also expressionless, and saluted slightly, "Yes."

Seeing that Gan Ting was about to leave, Xu Zinian ignored the etiquette and chased after Ganlu, "Little Tianzun!"

Fang Cun froze on the spot, at a loss.

"Little Tianzun!"

The immortals at the gate of the hall bowed their heads to make way.

When Xu Zinian was about to catch up with him, Gan Ting turned around and raised his sword, only three inches away from Xu Zinian's throat.

"Should I believe you or not?"

Xu Zinian looked directly at him and said, "Young Heavenly Venerable thinks so."

Gan Ting's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and his voice seemed fragmented, "I really have no one to trust."

"Then please Xiao Tianzun believe me."

Xu Zinian took a step forward, facing the sword in Gan Ting's hand, and Gan Ting also transformed the sword into nothing at this moment.