Chapter 337 Moon Palace
Now such a close distance with Guo Yunfeng made Gong Ziyan feel a little embarrassed and turned her head to one side: "Long Mu is still looking for us. Let's go out first!"
Guo Yunfeng didn't say anything, but nodded slightly, and then flew out with Gong Ziyan. He happened to meet Long Mu not far ahead.
When she arrived at the place where she had stayed before, Gong Ziyan also found that the Sun Valley did not seem to be gray due to the reduction of the sun's fine fire, and there was no change because Guo Yunfeng took away his own weapons.
Always so hot, always so bright.
Gong Ziyan stood like that, allowing the firelight to illuminate her face, as if she could see something in those firelights.
Now both Guo Yunfeng and Long Mu have the ability to kill Yuhai. But the person who eliminates Yuhai must be Yuhuang, avenging his relatives!
Then the next place is the Moon Palace, the Moon Palace in the fairyland. Gong Ziyan doesn't know much about the Moon Palace. She only knows that there is Chang'e, who is known as the first beauty in the fairyland with the Queen Mother of the West.
After making a plan, Gong Ziyan no longer hesitated and rushed to the passages of the spiritual world and the fairy world. In the passage, Gong Ziyan remembered the white sky that had been following Leng Haoxuan. For so many days, she had not received a reply from him.
However, since she did not feel the danger of Baikong, Gong Ziyan did not contact him rashly. After all, it is not easy to avoid a true fairy level!
In order not to be noticed by her coming to the fairyland, Gong Ziyan lowered her breath to extremely weak early, and then ran all the way to the Moon Palace.
Because of Yuhuang's unique sense of the Moon Palace, it doesn't take much effort to find the route to go. After flying for a few months, Gong Ziyan fell thousands of miles away from the moon.
The bright moon is bright, lonely and lonely, just like a layer of hazy veil, which is unpredictable.
A tall osmanthus tree came into his eyes. Under the mottled moonlight, a strong man in a hemp coat kept waving a cold axe and cutting down the tall osmanthus tree.
Wu Gang?
I don't know if those legends about Wu Gang are true. Last time at the peach conference where the immortals gathered, Gong Ziyan did not see Chang'e.
After seeing the scenery ahead, Gong Ziyan no longer hesitated and flew forward quickly. The moonlight seemed to have no interference with her.
In just a few moments, Gong Ziyan fell on the Moon Palace.
Wu Gang, who was cutting down the osmanthus tree, seemed to have not found Gong Ziyan, and continued to cut down, and a crashing sound came from it.
"Who is coming?" A woman dressed in white fell from the sky, looking as cold as water, with a faint moonlight all over her body, ice muscle jade fat, Dai's eyebrows slightly raised, there seemed to be a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, holding a snow-white jade rabbit in her arms.
"I heard that the Chang'e fairy looks like a fairy. When I see her today, she really lives up to her name." Gong Ziyan smiled indifferently and punched Chang'e.
"Why don't you have the title of the Emperor of Heaven, and why can you step into my moon palace effortlessly?" Chang'e's pair flowed like autumn waves, and finally a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes.
"My name is Gong Ziyan. I just came here to look for something. There is no malice. Please invite Chang'e Fairy, don't panic.
"In the Moon Palace, besides me, Yutu, Wu Gang and the laurel tree, do you think there will be anything else in the fairy?" Although Chang'e was extremely unhappy about Gong Ziyan's intrusion into the Moon Palace, her unusual breath also calmed Chang'e down and did not act rashly.
Gong Ziyan just smiled faintly, and then Yuhuang appeared beside her.
Chang'e naturally knew that Yuhuang appeared because Gong Ziyan used a space magic weapon, but when she saw Yuhuang's body, she was even more shocked by the moonlight that was stronger than herself: "Are you?"
"Shang'e Fairy, in Xia Yuhuang, there is another name, Yueshi." Yuhuang also gradually smiled and punched Chang'e.
"Are you the moon messenger? So that legend is true?
"I came here this time just to get back my weapons. After taking it, we will leave. It will never be delayed."
"The Moon Palace is originally the moon's messenger, and Chang'e is just a master left here." Chang'e said that the sadness between her eyebrows was even stronger.
"In this way, Chang'e Fairy can't leave the Moon Palace?" Gong Ziyan is still very interested in this legendary Chang'e fairy.
"I can't leave from the beginning. Others can come and walk easily in the Moon Palace, but it's like a cage to me." I don't know that because of the identity of Yuhuangyue, Chang'e actually told her secret without taboo.
Yuhuang took a look at Chang'e, but did not stay on her for a while: "If I can do it, I will do my best, but I don't know if I can lift the confinement of the fairy."
"That's all. If you want to take it, just take it away!" Chang'e said lightly and sat down on the moonlit stone steps. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Then Yuhuangcai completely let go of the moonlight on her body and looked for her own weapon wholeheartedly, while Gong Ziyan was dedicated to protecting Yuhuang.
After a long time, in Yuhuang's right hand, a long halberd gradually appeared, with moonlight flashing all over, but in front of it was the shape of a crescent moon.
It was also at that moment that the originally quiet moon palace suddenly turned over countless fairy spirits, and countless moonlight shrouded around Yuhuang.
It looks like the whole person of Yuhuang, soaked in the moonlight, reflecting Yuhuang's eyes like the sun, the moon and stars, making Chang'e, who has always been cold, stunned.
Finally, around Yuhuang, it seems that there are full moons constantly disappearing into his body, and the breath of Yuhuang gradually progressed from the cultivation of the true immortal to the cultivation of the true god!
Because she had seen the sudden increase in Guo Yunfeng's cultivation before, Gong Ziyan did not panic about Yuhuang's situation, but Chang'e seemed to be shocked.
Chang'e, who was originally a little stunned, suddenly felt that something had disappeared in the moon palace, and hurriedly turned into a white light and flew out.
As Chang'e guessed, the confinement of the Moon Palace disappeared!
"Yan'er, I found my own weapon, Moon halberd!" Yuhuang smiled brightly and looked at Gong Ziyan, who was smiling like a flower beside her.
"Are you going to find him?" Wu Gang, who had been silently cutting the osmanthus tree, finally put down the axe in his hand at this moment, looked at the cheering white shadow, and said in a low voice, as if he had not spoken for a long time, so his voice sounded very stiff and hoarse.
Chang'e fell down, with a rare smile on her face and a different beauty: "Wu Gang, Hou Yi must be blaming me, so I must go to him!"
"After Yi, he is dead." When Wu Gang was talking, he always lowered his head, so that people could not see his face clearly, and could only hear the dull voice.
"You talk nonsense, Hou Yi is a god, and he won't die!" Chang'e apricot eyes were angry and stared at Wu Gang.
"The moment you left him, he was dead."
Chang'e suddenly fell on the stone steps and burst into tears. The punishment in those years was not lifted until now, but why didn't Hou Yi wait for her?
At this time, a white shadow fell from afar to the Moon Palace in an instant.
It's Yang Jian!
Because she has seen Yang Jian before, Gong Ziyan is very familiar with his breath.
Obviously, when he saw Chang'e and Gong Ziyan appear on the Moon Palace at the same time, Yang Jian was also a little surprised, but he looked as usual in an instant: "Chang'e Fairy, what happened to the Moon Palace? Why did the boundary on the Moon Palace suddenly disappear?"
And Chang'e just bowed her head and sat on the stone steps like that, with tears blurred, as if she could not hear Yang Jian's inquiry.
Yang Jian seemed to be not surprised by Chang'e's silence at all. He turned to look at Gong Ziyan: "Gong Xianzi, I haven't seen you for many days, but you are more elegant in the past. I don't know when Gong Xianzi came to the fairyland?"
"I'm just here, Yang Zhenjun, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Gong Ziyan smiled lightly.
Sensing Yuhuang's cold divine consciousness, Yang Jian couldn't help paying more attention to him. He couldn't help but be very surprised to see that his cultivation was already the cultivation of the true god.
"Yang Jian, you told me that Hou Yi is still alive. Why did Wu Gang say that he was dead?" At this time, Chang'e finally slowly got up from the stone steps, but walked to Yang Jian step by step.
"Now that you are free, the Moon Palace is no longer imprisoned for you. What's the point of Hou Yi's presence or absence? There is still Wu Gang in the Moon Palace, isn't it?" Yang Jian took a look at Chang'e, but turned to Wu Gang again.
For the matter of Chang'e, Wu Gang and Yang Jian, Gong Ziyan and Yuhuang are just bystanders. Who knows how true and fake those legends can be?
Just as Chang'e was about to approach Yang Jian, Wu Gang rushed between the two for a moment, and then another sharp knife pierced Wu Gang's body.
Seeing this scene, Gong Ziyan couldn't help frowning, because the person who stabbed Wu Gang was not Yang Jian, but Chang'e!
When Wu Gang's body fell down, Chang'e screamed, threw the cold knife on the ground, and looked at Wu Gang in a daze, a little at a loss.
But there was a soul floating out of Wu Gang's body.
"Houli?" Yang Jian couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Chang'e, who was still in a daze, heard this sound and quickly raised her head and said in surprise, "Hou Yi, is that you? I'm Chang'e!"
"It's me, but soon I will lose my soul, and the real Wu Gang will also wake up." The soul said faintly, looking so helpless and painful.
"Houl Yi, has your soul been attached to Wu Gang for so many years?" This explanation of what happened in front of us can best be believed by Chang'e.
"In order to stay in the Moon Palace, I can only do this! The days with you are still so short, but this time, I'm leaving you. Goodbye, Chang'e!" Hou Yi's soul turned into nothingness in an instant.
"No!" I could only hear a cry, which resounded through the Moon Palace.