Chapter 284 Penglai Love Story

No matter how glorious he was in the past and what achievements he made, the opponent now is just an ordinary swordsman.

What happened in ancient times cannot make today's powerful people feel awe, but instead they become greedy after knowing the root cause.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.

The peerless sword in the sword tomb has been targeted by many forces, waiting for the last moment to fight for it.

"There is such a thing." Qu Yanping was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was reasonable.

"They have no intention of exposing their target, nor do they intend to tell the sword cultivator and the saint the truth." Gu Yue Fangzheng showed a look of indignation, and said angrily: "So, they sent Bai Yun to warn you, just to I ask you to stay out of your own business, in case the sword cultivator knows something and causes changes."

"There is nothing we can do about this." Qu Yanping didn't care: "But they are not afraid of what will happen in the long river of time."

"It's been dealt with. They found three innate spiritual treasures and twelve heavenly artifacts with strange effects. They found the monster and suppressed it." Gu Yue Fangzheng handed a storage bag to Qu Yanping :

"In this way, at least you, fellow Daoist Qu, will no longer be in danger. There is a wonder of heaven in this, which is their reward for you."

"Haha, now it seems that they are just a stick, a candied date, and a bunch of villains! All the cultivators have gone to the dogs."

Qu Yanping smiled inwardly. It was not a big deal for a cultivator to seize the creation of heaven and earth to support himself. However, he was really lucky to have Gu Yue Fangzheng as his backer. Otherwise, what awaited him would probably be murder and silence. .

He opened the storage bag and saw a cloud-shaped Ganoderma-like object inside, which was gray overall.

"Chaos Yunzhi, after taking it, you will not be afraid of the influence of any external will. Even if you die, you will have a chance to be reborn without dirt." Gu Yue Fangzheng introduced: "They are afraid that you will have the legacy of that deformed space-time body. Hand, let me watch you take it."

"Thank you Brother Gu Yue, this is not bad." Qu Yanping put on a free and easy look and immediately drank the Chaos Yunzhi.

As soon as he entered, he felt extremely relaxed all over his body, almost as if the scene of the beginning of chaos was manifesting around him.

"There is hope for the path to immortality."

I have to say, you can question whether this movie can be called a movie, but you can't deny the professional level of Master Tunyun, Gao Moumou and a group of monks who have learned many skills in the world with nothing to do. .

At least if these stories are taken individually, they are all good masterpieces. It can be said that when they are scattered, they are like a sky filled with stars, and when they are gathered together, they are like snail noodles cooked with stinky tofu and beautiful sauce?

It doesn’t seem right either.

On many screens, Kenshui played by Emiya Shirou and the saint played by Illya were having "tsundere" conversations, denying their true inner feelings, denying that they like each other for the sake of face, but taking risks again and again. Help each other and pay more and more attention to each other's opinions.

"Who wrote this bloody Korean drama?" Xia Mi crushed the popcorn in his hand and looked at the two people on the screen who were disappointed because they felt that the other party hated him: "I'm so tired that I'm already OUT. I have to go around like this. What?"

The corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched a few times. Some female dragons really didn't have any Hercules in their hearts.

Not long after, the above plot turned into the sword cultivator discovering that the saint's status in the church is equivalent to the miraculous object of heaven and a precious tool, so he wanted to take her secretly out of the sword tomb, but he didn't expect that because he felt deeply for the young lady from the same sect. The junior sister's care and hesitation made the saint feel discouraged and decided to accept her fate——

Fulfill your wish, accept the punishment of modifying the world, and finally die.

That day, the powerless swordsman watched the other party being taken away by the church's senior leaders, and he himself fell into confusion.

The top leaders of various forces arranged an unfounded crime for Jianxiu and jointly put pressure on Shushan. After the Jianxiu sect learned about it, they asked him to withdraw from the sword tomb overnight.

It was a mistake for him to go against the order of his sect and secretly take his junior sister to explore the Sword Tomb. If he disobeys the order of his sect again, it would be a treasonous act.

Can.

A drop of rain fell on Jian Xiu's cheek, and it rained for the first time in Jian Xiu's grave.

It was not a purely natural phenomenon, but the sword energy turned into rain, like thousands of silver needles falling from the sky. It did not hurt anyone, but it made all the monks fall into a heart-wrenching sorrow.

"I once thought that I was born for the sword and was destined to die for justice." The sword cultivator read his lines in the heavy rain. His eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul: "But what am I doing now? "

The sword cultivator played by Shirou Emiya is like a puppet, swinging up and flying towards the Shushan Star Boat when he came. He decided to obey the order of his master and leave the sword tomb with his junior sister.

The rain fell harder, without breaking the tranquility of the sky, quietly, like cow hair, like thin threads, like silver needles, and the sudden appearance of lightning and thunder in the gloomy sky hinted that Jian Xiu's heart was not as peaceful as it appeared.

Screen switching.

The saint, who had also lost hope, stood numbly in a room with a strong religious style, stroking the glass with her fingers, as if she wanted to touch the world outside the window, and rainwater flowed along the glass.

The camera is shot from behind. The saint played by Illya has a reflection on the glass. The rainwater overlaps with the reflection, making it look like an elf with white hair and red eyes is crying. The raindrops falling down are the tears in her empty eyes.

The audience held their breath. The next moment, the scene turned to Jianxiu's room. Jianxiu was packing his luggage and preparing to leave from the sword tomb. He obeyed the master's scolding from the other side of the talisman and vowed that if he does it again He was expelled from the school.

"Gan!" Ronald Tang, an old construction site dragon with a gray face, the king of bucket carrying and running away, threw his helmet on the ground and cursed: "Emiya, what kind of man are you!"

"That's right! What kind of man are you!" The sentimental monks stood up one after another to denounce, "The foreshadowing ahead is in vain?!"

"Sorry, I thought he would awaken his past life memories, sweep across the church and return to himself, but he turned out to be an obedient dog!" A tall and strong physical monk looked like my girl was heartbroken, looking up to the sky and crying: "It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Old Tang had goosebumps all over his body. The look in his eyes that regarded him as his confidant made him sit down. Did these people forget that this was just a movie?

As for what?

The show goes on.

In the room late at night, the junior sister looked at the swordsman played by Emiya Shirou with great hope, confessed her love to him, and hinted that she would be able to achieve success tonight, and that she was much better than that bad-tempered saint.

Jian Xiu was stunned, turned sideways, and allowed the other party to enter the room.

At this point, the screen suddenly went dark, and when it lit up again, it was from the perspective of the "protagonist" Qu Yanping.

"Who wants to see this demonic cultivator!!!" A female cultivator crushed the armrest of the seat to pieces. She shouted towards the console responsible for editing and playing the video: "Beihe! Hurry up and broadcast it to me. set!"

"Tian Tian! I want to watch Penglai Love Story!" Tian Tian also stood up and shouted towards the console.

"The next episode isn't even cut." Beihe Sanren stuffed a ball of cotton into his ears and said to Tian Tian at the same time: "Hey, Deputy Island Master Tian, ​​where are you going? We are the only ones on duty today. , how can we edit videos without people?”

"I'm going to record a live broadcast for Tian Tian." Tian Tian turned his head, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes: "I will protect Tian Tian's smile! I'm going to see what the bad guy did!"

stare--

Feeling the weird looks around him, Tian Tian suddenly came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Actually, I prefer watching dramas."

Hopeless.

In every sense of the word, the man was hopeless.

"Hurry up and work. I will use my points to go to Tianji Pavilion to locate the position of the Copper Trigram later." Beihe Sanren sat down and began to skillfully operate various editing software.

"Brother Fang Yuan, you are finally back." Gao Sheng looked at Gu Yue Fang Yuan expectantly and said, "Is there any news about Brother Li?"

Gu Yue Fang Yuan pointed at Qu Yanping.

"Me?" Qu Yanping looked confused.

"Fellow Daoist Qu, Brother Gao, you're fine." A deep, powerful voice sounded behind Qu Yanping.

Qu Yanping was shocked. Although his cultivation level was not high now, his perception was stronger than before since he had the eyes of the gods, not to mention that he also practiced an exploratory magic here.

He turned around and saw that the ordinary-looking man was still the same as he had been many years ago. Although he was not outstanding, his temperament gave people a very stable feeling.

The owner of [Tiandao Rare Item: Heaven Palm Bottle] is Li Feiyu.

"Fellow Daoist Li, it's been a long time." Qu Yanping smiled with some emotion in his tone: "The original exploration was too dangerous. Fortunately, you are okay."

"Okay, here comes another big devil." Gao Sheng said with a smile: "If anyone sees me and Brother Qu standing together with you two, they will definitely be labeled as devils."

"That's just a rumor spread by hostile forces. Don't believe it easily." Li Feiyu shook his head, his voice calm.

"Killing people and setting fires, committing all kinds of evil, killing people in every house, seizing opportunities and seizing magic weapons, it's you, brother Li." Gu Yue Fang Yuan sighed, "I didn't expect that brother Qu and I have the same problem."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Li Feiyu was obviously not interested in this topic and said, "Brother Gu Yue, you said there is a way to go back, but do you really mean it?"

"Of course it is." Gu Yue Fang Yuan nodded and said: "Since we have invited several people to explore the depths of the Penglai ruins together, how can I only make one kind of preparation?"

"That"

Before Li Feiyu could say anything, Gu Yue Fang Yuan interrupted him.

"Brother Li, please wait patiently for some time. When the sword tomb incident is over and Fang Zheng's obsession is gone, we will leave together." Gu Yue Fang Yuan sent a message to everyone:

"Fangzheng has stayed here for too long. Although he wants to go back all the time, he still has responsibilities after all. I beg you, let my brother finish handling the things here. By then, we and several other fellow Taoists Let’s leave together.”

The message from Gu Yue Fang Yuan described the way to leave the Penglai world. It also took advantage of Gu Yue Fang Zheng's special property of existing in both the outer world and the inner world. Through Gu Yue Fang Yuan's heavenly cultivation in this world, he also The seven-turn dream butterfly leaves from the dreamland.

It seems very simple, but there is a prerequisite, the "Demon Lord Refining Heaven" must help.

"So, Brother Gu Yue, you knew from the beginning that we would replace you here." Li Feiyu's eyes flashed and he said, "Your goal is to replace yourself in the other world?!"

"At the beginning, I wasn't sure. I just had a guess. After all, Fang Zheng has never seen those lost fellow Taoists." Gu Yue Fang Yuan said with cupped hands:

"But no matter what, even if I cannot replace Demon Lord Liantian, I, Gu Yue Fang Yuan, must come to this world."

"Why is this?" Qu Yanping asked in confusion.

"I have a kind of Gu that can use myself as a medium to connect with the Heavenly Refining Demon Lord. To a certain extent, I am him and he is me." Gu Yue Fang Yuan said with a decisive look on his face:

"I will use myself to curse the Heavenly Refining Demon Lord, and use another kind of Gu to make myself and the Heavenly Refining Demon Lord into puppets at the same time. In this case, Fang Zheng can control the Heavenly Refining Demon Lord to open the way home."

"Even if I can't return home successfully, I can still eliminate the serious worries for Fang Zheng in this illusory world, so that Fang Zheng can live without any worries."

"Brother Gu Yue, why are you doing this!" Gao Sheng said in surprise: "Does Fang Zheng know your plan?"

"He doesn't know." Gu Yue Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at the dark cloudy sky and the gradually falling rain outside the courtyard. For a moment, everyone felt a sad atmosphere.

Li Feiyu pondered for a moment, looked at Gu Yue Fang Yuan, and said, "You will only make him lose his brother. Even if he can go back, he will definitely not be happy."

"But in that case, he at least still has his uncle and aunt, as well as members of our clan in Gu Yue Village." A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Yue Fang Yuan's mouth, but in the blink of an eye, the smile disappeared, and his face was as ice-cold cold:

"But in this world, he has nothing. I slaughtered the village, and I still want to kill him?"

"Are you kidding me, I would hurt my dearest brother?!"

Gu Yue Fang Yuan said coldly:

"I don't admit that Gu Yue Fang Yuan here is myself. Even at all costs, I will bring Fang Zheng back. For this, even if the cost is my life!"

Everyone was shocked by Gu Yue Fang Yuan's obsession. Even Qu Yanping did not expect that the two Gu Yue brothers had such a deep relationship.

"Brother Gu Yue"

"elder brother!"

A crying voice appeared at the door of the other courtyard, and Gu Yue Fangzheng walked into the other courtyard step by step, with a face full of disbelief.

"Why?! I don't want you to do this! I don't deserve you to do this either!"

Gu Yue Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then gave a stiff smile: "Why are you here?"

"The heavenly artifacts on my body can hide my traces." Gu Yue Fangzheng flashed in front of Gu Yue Fangzheng and said angrily: "Did you get my consent?"

"I am the elder brother." Gu Yue Fang Yuan touched the other person's head and said with a smile: "It is only natural for an elder brother to protect his younger brother."

"Brother Fangzheng, your brother is also doing it for your own good. Fortunately, everyone is happy now." Qu Yanping said aloud.

Gao Sheng and Li Feiyu also nodded.

"Next time you are not allowed to make your own decisions like this!" Gu Yue Fangzheng looked at Gu Yue Fang Yuan sharply, but his attitude softened immediately and said: "Brother, actually I have been here for too long. What impressed me most was you."

"I know." Gu Yue Fang Yuan showed a warm smile: "It's all over, isn't it?"

"Yes." Gu Yue Fangzheng was silent for a long time, and finally laughed happily: "I will take a few Taoist friends to the core of the Gu Realm Heavenly Court to receive the quota. Then I may be able to obtain some other swords when those people compete for the peerless divine sword. "

Everyone could see that Gu Yue Fangzheng wanted to help Fang Yuan return this favor.

"Okay." Gu Yue Fang Yuan nodded.

"Everyone, please come with me." Gu Yue Fangzheng said to everyone: "As the commander, the leader of the Demon Killing List, I still have these permissions."

"Brother Fang Yuan, I'll take my leave now." Everyone said hello and left.

After everyone turned and left, and their figures and breath disappeared, Gu Yue Fang Yuan's lips traced a smile, but this smile did not make people feel warm, because

His eyes were like a dark abyss, without any emotion.