A major rewrite of the Flood Wilderness has appeared, guess who it is?

Looking at Yue Gongzi's calm and stress-free expression with raised eyebrows, the old man was not angry, and snorted coldly: "Although Yue Gongzi's methods are clever, but under the hands of me and the other two, if we don't take out all the means early, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect them." ”

"The Black Poison Snake and the Rotten Heaven Ghost Owl are also on the list of strange beasts of heaven and earth, and it is extraordinary to take them as gods!" Yue Gongzi gently shook the jade-colored folding fan in his hand, still not in a hurry, just like the gentle breeze.

Black Bamboo Pole Sen said coldly: "Since you know them, you should know them." Whether it is the old man's black poison snake or the old man's rotten ghost owl, it is never easy to mess with, but the slightest carelessness is enough to break your bones. ”

Yue Gongzi closed the folding fan in his hand again, patted it lightly in the palm of his hand, nodded approvingly, and said: "This is not false at all, the black poison worm feeds on the evil spirit of the soldiers in the world, and the rotten sky ghost owl is also highly poisonous, and the two are rare magic obstacles in this world." When ordinary people see it, they are naturally afraid to avoid it. ”

The old owl sneered, and suddenly said in a strange manner: "However, your Yue Gongzi is by no means an ordinary person, am I right?"

Yue Gongzi didn't seem to hear the old man's strange tone, nodded solemnly and said: "What you said is no longer right, I am indeed not an ordinary person, at least..." Neither of these spirits can hurt me. ”

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, the black bamboo pole and the old owl laughed together, laughing extremely happily.

Before the laughter fell, the two figures, mixed with the fierce fishy wind, rushed towards Yue Gongzi. At this moment, the wind stopped and the moon was cold.

The spirits behind the two also came to life, wrapped their bodies, and turned into the most terrifying evil in the world, where no grass grew.

Yue Gongzi's eyes flickered, and his toes tapped, like a thin feather, fluttering and swaying under the foul wind. In an instant, it was like a small boat in a stormy sea, and it was in danger of capsizing at any time.

The boat was still floating, no matter how high the waves were or how strong the wind was.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them dismantled about thirty moves, and after more than thirty moves, the momentum of the old owl and the black bamboo pole had climbed to the peak, and now even if there was a huge mountain in front of them, they were afraid that they would be able to collapse it in an instant. But looking at the light moon boy, their faces were extremely ugly.

"Yue Gongzi is really very good. The old owl said with difficulty, but the ghost owl behind him became more and more hideous, and the scarlet eyes stared at Yue Gongzi deadly, eager to tear it to pieces.

Yue Gongzi was surrounded by a thin pale white moonlight, and it went round and round, blocking out those highly poisonous rotten breaths, so that it could not get close to it.

"Break it for me!"

The black bamboo pole held the black bamboo pole in his hand, and the aura of the soldier continued to pour into the blade in his hand, and instantly turned into a sharp and unparalleled sword qi. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, cutting the Yuehua around the body of the moon prince, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

The piercing sound of cutting kept coming, and the two forces collided hard, bursting out of crystal sparks. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old owl rotated his body, holding a hook claw, like a black tornado, strangled him, and this blow he wrapped the black bamboo pole and Yue Gongzi at the same time.

He and the black bamboo pole are enemies, and dealing with Yue Gongzi together is just a temporary expedient measure.

An explosion that was even more majestic than before sounded, and a ** wave of qi swept out, lifting the thin man in front of the grave. Seeing that the only remaining lonely grave was about to be destroyed under this wave of anger.

"No!"

This is the first word that Ghost Qi spits out, and just this one word is enough to make any sentient and righteous person feel that it is heavier than a thousand catties. The emotions contained in this word are even richer than the emotions that many people have nurtured in their lifetimes.

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.

At some point, the full moon lifted the clouds and shone down.

In the haze of the moonlight, a god-man in silver-white robes was in the middle of the heavens, looking down on the earth.

His nobility and purity are fused in his bones. This is enough to ignore his appearance, but in fact, such a handsome and chic face is definitely unforgettable for those who see it.

The old owl and the black bamboo pole stopped the attack in their hands in unison, and looked at the moon boy and the moon god man behind him with a shocked expression.

"It's... Yuehua Tianjun?" the old man didn't seem to believe his eyes, and asked subconsciously in his mouth.

The black bamboo pole seemed to have turned into a green bamboo pole at this moment, because his face was green and blue.

"According to legend, there are gods in the moon, they don't eat the fireworks of the world, they don't need to be worshipped, they don't need to be worshipped, and the moon ··· Venerable, how can you be favored by him?" Even the black bamboo pole himself didn't know that his tone had become so respectful.

Yue Gongzi ignored the embarrassed black bamboo pole and the old owl, but stared at the lonely grave under the smoke and dust, and only after seeing that the lonely grave was still intact did he breathe a shallow sigh and seemed to relax.

"The living are fighting in the world, it is a last resort, so why continue to disturb the sleep of the deceased?" Yue Gongzi's tone was still calm, but the old owl and the black bamboo pole heard a trace of coldness and severity from it for some reason.

"Month·· Venerable Yue said yes!" the old man sneered, and actually put away the hook claw in his hand, and the moment Yue Gongzi raised his eyebrows and raised his spirit, he knew that he was by no means Yue Gongzi's opponent, or that he was not even qualified as an opponent.

With the strange beasts of heaven and earth as gods, they are still just mundane. If the gods above the nine heavens are used as gods, then the one who holds the spirits is already transcendent. The two must not be the same thing.

"Venerable Moon is coming, naturally there will be nothing to do with the two of us, farewell!" The black bamboo pole resolutely put away his blade, turned into a ghostly wind, and flickered away.

"Today, I can see the Moon Venerable Tianyan, the three lives are lucky, there are still important things to do, and I will buy a generous gift another day, and ask the Moon Venerable for advice. The old man also hurriedly dropped such a sentence and walked away.

At the moment when the spirit of Yue Gongzi appeared, the victory and defeat were very clear.

The black bamboo pole and the old owl, such a 'knowledge of current affairs' can't help but make Yue Gongzi shake his head slightly. These two are not good in the first place, and if they are completely killed here, it can be regarded as removing the two major evils in the world. It's just that they are walking too fast, but Yue Gongzi has other important things to doppelgänger and has no time to separate, so he can only watch the two demon lords leave.

In front of the lonely grave, only the moon boy and the thin man remained.

Yuehua Tianjun's spirit was slowly put away by Yuegongzi.

"Thank you just now!" said the thin man Onichi in an interfering voice.

"It's me who is in trouble, so why should you say thank you. Yue Gongzi said softly.

Ghost Qi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then said: "The world often says that Yue Gongzi is a pious gentleman, and Ghost Qi has always believed it, but now it seems to be true." In the past, the ghost seven treated others with himself, and he was narrow-minded. ”

Yue Gongzi said: "I never regard myself as a gentleman, I just ask for a principle and don't change my heart." ”

Ghost Qi's eyes flickered, and then dimmed again: "A good one who doesn't abandon his principles and doesn't change his heart, if my wife and I are like this, will we not end up in the field like today?"

Saying that, Ghost Qi smiled bitterly, and shook his head gently: "If the world is like a furnace, the persecution is not stopped, and there is no choice at all." If there is really a choice, if you shouldn't have embarked on this path of cultivation in the first place, although there is the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death for a hundred years, there is less suffering and suffering. ”

Yue Gongzi was just silent, but he obviously didn't agree with Ghost Seven's words.

Ghost Qi wiped a small jade cup from his arms, and the wall of the cup was carved with strange flowers and plants, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance at all times, and he knew that it was a peerless strange thing at a glance.

"The jade liquid cup is here, and I ask the prince of the moon to return it to its original owner on behalf of me!"

After saying that, Ghost Qi gently pushed his hand, and the jade cup in his hand flew towards Yue Gongzi.

Twisting the jade cup with his fingers, Yue Gongzi took out a wooden box and solemnly put it away. Only then did he turn his head to look at the lonely tomb behind Ghost Qi, and said with a strange expression: "If you have any instructions, you will not refuse." ”

Ghost Qi looked at Yue Gongzi's eyes flashing with a hint of hope, and then sighed long, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, the blood was already mixed with the fragments of internal organs, and it was obvious that his life was short.

"Yue Gongzi made a promise of a thousand gold, and for this jade cup, he pursued my husband and wife across the four wastelands. It's just that there are some roads, and he doesn't want to go again, if he follows Yue Gongzi, he is afraid that he will never be ordinary in this life. If so, my wife will not rest in peace. Ghost Seven stroked the lonely grave beside him, and his expression became firm.

Yue Gongzi nodded and said, "Since that's the case, that's it!"

In an instant, a bright and even colorful moonlight was knocked into the lonely tomb.

"The moon is bright, and it can ensure the vitality of March. ”

When the words fell, the figure in white clothes like snow had already stepped into the moonlit clouds, like rushing to the moon.

Looking at the moon boy who gradually disappeared into the moonlight, Ghost Qi's expression completely relaxed, and then he spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

Lying on the lonely grave in embarrassment, looking at the sky godlessly, like a dead corpse.

Time passed quietly, and this lonely grave, and the thin man in front of the lonely grave, seemed to have been forgotten.

No one ever disturbed their tranquility again.

The wind and rain are blowing, the sun is rising and the moon is setting, and I don't know when the thin body has no breath, but a pair of gray eyes are still open, staring into the distance, as if waiting for something.

The corpse gradually stiffened and cold, but no crow dared to step forward to take a sip, as if it was captured by the indomitable will contained in those gray eyes.

It wasn't until one morning, more than two months later, that a series of crisp jingles woke up the tranquility again.

Holding a dead wooden staff, an old monk with a few broken bells as a Zen staff hanging on the wooden staff, walked here with his feet on broken straw sandals.

With his hands folded, the old monk bowed slightly to the corpse of Ghost Seven.

"The grace of a meal back then, there is no way to repay it, today the donor exposes the corpse in the wilderness, and the poor monk should also collect the bones for the donor, in order to repay the kindness!" After speaking, the old monk put down the Zen stick in his hand, found two flat wooden stakes not far away, and slowly dug up the lonely grave.