Chapter Seventy-Six: Falling Flowers Are Intentional, Flowing Water is Ruthless (1)

"What can I do!" Hua Ling looked at Fusang who was dying in mid-air, and her eyes were swollen from crying. While shouting and scolding: "Mo Ran, this dead girl, I knew that she was a scourge from the moment she entered Yanggu! God treats her so well, she is a madman!"

The roar of the punishment was deafening, Qu Ru was stunned for a while, looking at the empty black hole, as if he understood Mo Ran's intention of cutting the divine tree, and muttered: "She didn't go crazy, she really didn't belong here......"

Yanggu was burned down by a mountain fire, Fusang suffered and had no time to take care of it, many flower and plant spirits were buried in the fire, only Hua Ling and Qu Ru found a safe place to hide.

Qu Ru said: "Where did Mo Ran go?"

Hua Ling was indignant: "What do you care about that ungrateful crazy woman? She has caused a big disaster, and she doesn't know where to run and hide!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountains fell silent, the blank light dissipated, and Fuso fell heavily to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood. He trembled and stretched out his hand, and the fire was extinguished in an instant.

He raised his eyelids weakly and looked at Yanggu after being ravaged by the mountain fire, all thoughts were already lost, and his consciousness was chaotic.

Qu Ru and Hua Ling ran towards him and shouted, "Divine Venerable, Divine Venerable, you must hold on!"

Hua Ling angrily scolded: "Shenzun, I will definitely kill Mo Ran for you!" He made a gesture to look for Mo Ran, but was caught by Fusang.

Fusang said angrily: "You guys, hide well, the soldiers are coming......"

In a daze, he suddenly heard a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time: "Fusang, do you understand now?"

Fuso: "What do you understand?"

Nuwa: "There are times when you are wrong, and anyone or god can make mistakes. ”

Fuso: "Can I make amends?"

Nuwa: "Of course. ”

Fusang: "But I, I really can't bear to kill her, if I don't find Ruoying, she can't shake the Shenmu, all this won't happen, I ......"

Nuwa: "You don't have to blame yourself or kill her, she will complete self-redemption because of you......"

The figure in front of him faded away.

Fusang stood up tremblingly, and caught a glimpse of Mo Ran flashing towards him.

He turned into a wooden sword, put it against Mo Ran's heart, and said angrily, "What else are you doing here?"

Mo Ran looked at the devastated Yanggu, his heart hurt to the extreme, his eyes were full of tears, and he trembled: "Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong......

"Don't call me Master," he raised the bloody corners of his clothes, and with a flick of his wooden sword, the corners of his clothes were torn apart, and a broken piece of cloud brocade floated to Mo Ran's feet in the wind.

He turned sideways and stopped looking at her, and said coldly: "With this as proof, from now on, you and I will break off our righteousness, and we will have nothing to do with it!"

"Master, do you really want to do this? I can explain that it was Bai Ze, Bai Ze he tricked me into cutting down the Divine Tree, and I could go back, I really didn't mean to. Mo Ran choked up aggrievedly, "I didn't know things would turn out like this......"

Fusang's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he stared and pondered.

Hua Ling rushed out: "Divine Venerable, don't listen to her quibbles anymore!

Qu Ru dragged the flower spirit and said, "Let's not make a mess, let's hide first." ”

Hua Ling was indignant, but she also listened to Qu Ru's persuasion and followed her in an instant.

Mo Ran took a few steps closer to Fusang, raised his palm, and said solemnly: "Master, I swear to you, I don't have the slightest hypocrisy towards you, otherwise I won't die well, and I will never be reborn." Everything I say to you is from the bottom of my heart, not from the bottom of my mind. I just wanted to go back so much, my mother was seriously ill and I wanted to go back and see her so much...... I don't expect you to forgive me, I just ask you to let me stay and help you repair the sacred tree to make up for my sins. ”

Fusang slowly put down the wooden sword and said in a sad voice: "You go, the soldiers are coming soon, they won't spare you." ”

Mo Ran said firmly: "No, Master, I won't leave, this is my mistake, I will bear all the punishment!"

"If you want to leave, where can you escape from such a catastrophe?"

Hearing the sound, Fusang Mo Ran and the others turned around, and tens of thousands of soldiers landed in Yanggu in order, led by Bai Ze.

"Master, it's him, it's him who tricked me into cutting the Divine Tree, he wants to make everyone in this world demonize into a demon! I know I deserve to die, but he deserves to die even more!" Mo Ran grabbed Fusang's arm and said hatefully.

"Full of nonsense!" Bai Ze scolded angrily, waving his hand to signal the soldiers to kill Mo Ran.

The soldiers obeyed the command and rushed towards Mo Ran with his control technique.

"Who dare!" Fusang shouted. The soldiers were stunned and suddenly stopped casting.

"But the Divine Venerable wants to protect this demon?" Bai Ze snorted coldly, "It's really lustful!"

Fusang protected Mo Ran behind him and said calmly: "Bai Ze, I know that you have amnesia, and I don't remember anything from the past, after I verify whether you have bewitched Mo Ran, I will go to you." I will explain this matter to the emperor, and I will fix the Shenmu as soon as possible. Go back and return to your lives for a while. ”

"Master, it's really him! You have to believe me! Kill him, get justice for me, and I will have no regrets in dying. Mo Ran whispered in Fusang's ear.

Bai Ze reprimanded: "Do you really want to be judged out of bounds and be an enemy for a demon who hurts you and harms you?"

Fusang calmly revealed incomparable firmness, and said: "If it is not Mo Yan's fault at all, then it is not impossible!"

Bai Ze waved his sword and ordered: "Then it's nothing good, the generals will listen to the order, Fusang will resist the order, and kill the devil together!"

Fusang snorted coldly, raised his hand, and said softly: "Don't hurt your life, send them up." ”

In an instant, countless Fusang petals floated out from his sleeves and placket, and the red light like a vast galaxy surrounded each soldier, and the soldiers were entangled with the crazy and raging petals, and they had no time to deal with Mo Ran.

Between the lightning and the fire, the soldiers fell one after another, struggling hard but unable to resist, and finally they were all brought back to the realm by the buoyancy of the haunting petals.

When the sky over Yanggu ascended, it was like a vermilion glow, and it was so beautiful that it was unimaginable that this was the scene of the battle.

Bai Ze was shocked when he saw this, he was severely injured and weak, and he could still resist so stubbornly, how powerful is this Fusang's spiritual power.

Fusang raised his eyes and said lightly: "Bai Ze, do you also need me to send you up?"

"Divine Venerable, you must no longer be bewitched by this demon! Don't make mistakes again and again! The emperor will not let you go!" Bai Ze was anxious to advise, but he couldn't exert his strength under his body, and his body was controlled by the petals around him little by little.

"I've got my own measure!"

Fusang withdrew the wooden sword and sent the troops back to the realm, he didn't want to hurt them, he planned to repair the sacred wood and then go to the emperor to ask for guilt.

Mo Ran shook Fusang's arm and begged, "Master, you can't let him go!"

"This matter is suspicious, I will find out. Fusang shook off Mo Ran's hands awe-inspiringly and dragged his heavy body towards Shenmu.

"Heh, I thought Fusang loved you so much, and he refused to avenge you for killing Bai Ze. That's it, it's useless to keep him. "Han Qi is in Mo Ran's body.

"No, don't!" Mo Ran cried bitterly, but he was powerless to regain the dominance of his body.

The corners of Mo Ran's lips hooked up a wicked smile, and a magic knife made of flesh and blood turned out in his hand, and stabbed Fusang in the back.

The magic knife pierced Fuso's heart, and the tip of the knife bulged out hideously, and the blood on the wound gurgled out.

"I see...... he turned to look at her in amazement, his consciousness gradually dissipating, like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he couldn't mourn more than die in his heart. His eyelids grew heavier and his vision blurred......