[Gujian Yigong] Same goal in different ways

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The person who was supposed to be sealed at this moment had a faint blue aura jumping around his fingertips, and he squeezed a tactic with each hand, and fixed his body and Luomu Xiaoxiao at the same time!

In an instant, the gust of wind gushed through the narrow passage, and if there was any substance, it forced everyone to retreat again and again.The Qingyu altar disciples who followed behind the two lost to the force of the hurricane, and were blown to this side in a blink of an eye, rolling several feet away.

Before Luomu Xiaoxiao's technique was completed, Feng Guangmo's fixed body formula had already landed on Ouyang Shaogong.His body was bound and he couldn't move, so he could only use his spiritual energy to resist the oncoming storm.

The strong wind is squeezed by the rock wall, and its power is more than ten times stronger.Even though he tried his best, Ouyang Shao still felt that what was blowing was not the wind, but a huge boulder, sharp and sharp, as sharp as a sharp knife, and as heavy as Mount Tai!But in an instant, he was covered in bruises.

The coercion gradually dissipated, and Ouyang Shaogong's long hair was disheveled and scattered.He could vaguely feel warm liquid flowing over his face, but he didn't need to look at him to be very clear, this face was covered with scars and blood stains all over his body.

"Feng-Guang-Mo-!" He almost squeezed the name out between his teeth, full of anger and nowhere to vent, he only wished that he couldn't cut this person into pieces at this very moment, and turn his bones into ashes again!

For thousands of years, no one can make him fall into such a mess!

Thinking about it, on the green jade altar, he treated him sincerely, tenderly and considerately, as if he had been thrown into the water, not even arousing the slightest ripple in this ancient well-like heart!

Ridiculous, really ridiculous!He was really dazed, blinded by this man's pretended obedience, he really thought that this lonely and proud wolf would willingly crawl under him, he really thought he had pulled out this man's fangs!

What a big joke!

If he had known today, he would have broken his tendons and tendons five years ago, locked his neck with an iron chain, and made him just like a dog kneeling at his feet!

The appearance of being gentle and elegant has been torn apart. Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were red and his cheeks were stained with blood. He gasped and watched Feng Guangmo come forward. No heart.The young man in Su Yi looked cold and looked at him indifferently, there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, but more of hatred.

He hates him.

For eight years, nothing has changed.

"Ouyang Shaogong." Feng Guangmo called in a low voice.The distance between the two is already extremely close, but no more than an inch, no matter how close they are, they will be able to rub their ears together.Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were almost resentful, but Feng Guangmo just accepted it calmly, and put his arms around his waist.

Ouyang Shaogong's body trembled, and he felt that the man was sticking to him with ice and snow all over his body.

Feng Guangmo's breath was very cold, spraying on his ears, there was a feeling of frostbite, but it was strangely hot.

"It's been eight years, it's been so long," he said, "You've forced me here, you're such a good opponent."

His hands lingered and rubbed Ouyang Shaogong's waist, just like in the old days between the sheets.

With a sudden movement in his waist, Ouyang Shaogong was quick-witted, and immediately realized why he was so tender to him——

Yu Heng!

Powerful|Feng Guangmo was pushed away by his mana, he staggered a few steps, a trace of blood spilled from his lips, but there was a sneer in the blood.

The thing with blood patterns in the white jade has been held by Feng Guangmo in his hands, and the soul contained in it is shining and mournful.

"Die." No more tenderness, he said coldly.

The blue sea freezes, get up!

The severe cold suddenly rises at the fingertips, and ice edges are clustered!Huge and sharp ice shoots rose from the ground, and the screams of the disciples of the Qingyu altar could be heard in the distance.Someone rushed towards the cave with frantic steps, and cried out sadly: "Elder—!"

Ouyang Shaogong saw Xin He appearing at the corner, but Feng Guangmo seemed to have eyes behind his back, lightly hooked his fingers, and the ice blade swooped up and down, piercing Xin He, and then frozen into a lump of ice in a blink of an eye!

Even the blood was instantly frozen, congealed in the ice crystals.

His body was bound and he couldn't use spells. Ouyang Shaogong could only use his spiritual power to protect his body and carve out a square inch of land under his feet.As for the uprooted ice pick cutting off the frozen long hair on the sleeves of the clothes, it is completely ignored.Seeing that this blow did not kill him, Feng Guangmo couldn't help frowning slightly, and cast several spells on him, but he dispelled them one by one.

Ouyang Shaogong sneered while panting: "Guangmo is a good trick, don't waste your energy, just relying on spells to kill me, eight years ago you were able to fight, but now you are far behind." The smile on his face Almost twisted and crazy: "If you let me go now, I can still consider whether to let you die more happily."

The man turned a deaf ear and slowly took out a dagger from his arms.

Its sharp edge was sharp, and the cold light reflected Feng Guangmo's plain face with awe-inspiring murderous aura.Holding a sharp blade in his hand, he suddenly made an attack, pointing directly at Ouyang Shaogong's heart!

A powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out between the two of them, Feng Guangmo was caught off guard, and slammed into the rock wall, his internal organs were immediately frustrated, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.He tried his best to prop up his body, and he felt his heart palpitate, followed by a dull pain in the joints all over his body, as if there were thousands of ants eating his body, his eyes also turned black in bursts.Feng Guangmo shook his head vigorously, and staggered to his feet.

"Oh. Poor." Ouyang Shaogong said sarcastically, "You have devoted yourself to practicing spells, and your skills are very profound, but your muscles and bones are pitifully weak. If you have Baili Tusu's sword skills, I'm afraid I'm really going to die today. On the spot."

Feng Guangmo's face was pale, leaning against the wall as if he was about to faint at any moment.Hearing Ouyang Shaogong's words, he opened his eyes slightly, sneered, and turned around slowly.

There was a sudden tremor on the ground, and Ouyang Shaogong's heart sank.The rocks above the feet began to crack and fall apart.The ice crystals attached to it rustled and fell, shining like stardust.

Feng Guangmo suddenly remembered something, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Ouyang Shaogong.

There were stars shining in those cold and dark eyebrows, which were shockingly bright and piercing to the bone.

Just like the glimpse of eight years ago.

"Farewell, Shaogong," he said.

Ouyang Shaogong watched the thin and handsome figure gradually go away, without even looking back.

A chant that almost sighed came from a distance——

"Wuluo Bengming."

The boulder above his head fell instantly!

The figure of the mountain god and fairy appeared in the wilderness, and he raised his giant ax and smashed it down on the top of the mountain with great force.The towering mountain shattered in response to the sound, and the entire Zhonghuang Mountain fell into a tremor.

The earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the mountains collapsed.The thick snow layer poured down like a waterfall torrent, seeping into the crevices of the rocks.

The mountain peaks turned into flat snowfields in an instant, and the sun was about to fade away. The western sky was bleeding, and the vast snowy sea was covered with a layer of sunset color.

Feng Guangmo looked at it for a long time, then stretched out his hand to gently brush the falling snow off his shoulders, and sighed softly.

He carefully put away the jade bar in his hand, and was about to use the soaring technique, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fell into the snowdrift.He only felt pain in every part of his body, like a raging fire burning his body, almost completely annihilated.

The cold snow water melted and wet the long-haired clothes, and then condensed into ice.His hands were deep in the snow, he only hoped that there was something that could relieve the pain in his body.

Qingxue, wait for me.

As he was thinking, a sudden sharp pain burst from his chest, even he himself didn't know how miserable he was screaming, only that the pain pulled him into endless darkness in an instant.

The great witch Zhu, did not really come back to life.

The melody blown by the leaves whimpers and mourns, as if weeping and complaining.Baili Tusu sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, bowing his head and playing a ditty from his childhood memories, his eyes were sad.

A few days ago, Baili Tusu and his party came to Wumeng Linggu with the medicine for bringing life back to life. The place has been deserted for eight years, overgrown with weeds and lifeless.

His hometown is desolate, and Baili Tusu only feels heartache when he sees it in his eyes, but when he thinks of the elixir in his arms, he seems to have a little expectation.If it is really effective, I will go to Zuzhou again and ask Mr. Ouyang to refine more medicines to bring back life and save all the people in the village.

Then he entered the Bingyan Cave and fed his mother the elixir.Han Xiuning really opened his eyes, and even reached out to gently stroke his cheek, his eyes were so gentle.

In the following days and nights, he followed his mother all the time. In the dead of night, he put his head on his mother's lap and talked about his experience in the past eight years. He felt his mother's hand gently stroking his head. I felt that my empty heart regained some warmth.

——Then, everything is false.

A few days later, Qingxue and Hongyu realized that something was wrong with Han Xiuning. He didn't believe it, but he watched his mother turn into dots of fluorescent light under the sunlight, and then reappeared under the moonlight.

His mother, who never really woke up, only a—

A body devoured by demon insects!

He couldn't save his clansmen, he couldn't avenge blood, and in the end, he couldn't even protect his mother's bones!

On the contrary, it was just like what Feng Guangmo said that day: the reincarnation of the heavens has its own causal cycle.Birth, old age, sickness and death, the rules of all things, can mortals compete with it?

If you go against the sky, you will not be good in the end.

Then he raised a fire and burned his mother's body.

"Susu, why are you sitting here alone?" The girl's crisp voice sounded behind her. Baili Tusu put down the blowing leaves, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, and even stepped aside.

That day, if it wasn't for Qingxue, I'm afraid he would have been corroded by evil spirits and turned into a monster.Speaking of which, Qingxue actually saved his life.

Feng Qingxue sat down beside him with a smile, and held his hand generously.

"Is Susu in a better mood? Has the evil spirit never happened again? If something is wrong, don't bear it by yourself, but tell everyone, let's find a solution together, okay?"

Baili Tusu's fingers tightened tightly, but he couldn't hold her warm and soft fingers, so he only nodded slightly.

Received his response, Feng Qingxue smiled with crooked eyebrows,

"Susu, I thought about one thing for a long time yesterday. When we return to the Green Jade Altar, I'll ask Big Brother if I can take you back to Youdu together."

"Qingxue...?"

"Just like I said a few days ago, the evil spirit in Susu's body must be resolved. Since even Susu's master can't do it, there is probably no one who can do it in the world. I think... Maybe the girl Maybe Empress Wa can help."

"Although you don't allow outsiders to enter, but I found my eldest brother, and the merits and demerits are equal, so it should be okay..."

The girl frowned slightly, and muttered to herself, Baili Tusu felt a warmth flow through his heart, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Qingxue."

Feng Qingxue stared at him with wide eyes, and shook her head again and again: "What is Susu talking about? Friends should help each other, not to mention Susu also helped me a lot. There are also Lan Sheng, Xiang Ling, Hong Yu sister ...you are all my most important partners."

Her gaze fell into the distance, and he seemed to be recalling all the fun that happened along the way, with a little smile on his face.Baili Tusu's face was slightly hot, and he wanted to ask her if she had thought clearly about what he said to her a few days ago.

Without waiting to speak, Feng Qingxue stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Brother!"

Then he hurried to the entrance.

Baili Tusu looked far away, and he saw the thin body in plain clothes in the distance, facing the statue of Nuwa, bowing in salute.

The author has something to say:

Tsk tsk, it's really sad that we didn't even notice such a domineering, cool and dazzling Lord Wu Xian!

Hmph, stop writing meat, let the plot run wild! !

Hold your face and ask for a message~~~

It seems that people have written about such a handsome Guangmo and such a sad Shaogong [wrong]...