Please come down when it gets dark

Chapter 559

Although I have memories of Guangwu Heze's toughness in my previous life, as for me in this life - Shen Lian, I don't have the backing of smooth immortal magic, but I don't have any impulse to take risks.

At that moment, I pulled Feng Chuyang around and ran towards the cabin in the distance.

Although the immortal magic is imprisoned by some kind of magic weapon, it can still support the two of us to run effortlessly.

After running for a while, I turned around and looked back. The figure walking out of the smoke became clearer and clearer. It was exactly what the 'little Taoist priest' Mingyue looked like.

It's just that he doesn't know which side of the bright moon it is on, and the explosion just now seemed to have caused him a lot of damage, and he was limping when he walked.

Although the 'Little Taoist' seemed to be walking awkwardly, his speed was not slow and he always kept a distance of 60-[-] meters between us.
As Feng Chuyang ran, he worked hard to run the 'muddy' magic. He turned back and sent a message to the 'little Taoist priest' and said:

"Is it His Majesty Mingyue who escorted Guangwu Heze?
Just say something to prove it's you."

The 'Little Taoist' didn't mean to answer. After glancing towards us, he continued to follow at a fast pace.

After glancing at Feng Chuyang who was a little unwilling, I increased my speed and continued to run towards the cabin.

Just when I was about to run out from among the countless corpses of heavenly soldiers and generals, a figure suddenly flashed out from the pile of corpses and stood in front of Feng Chuyang and me.

The visitor turned out to be He Nanxing, the former Beiluo Shenwu Heavenly Official who had not been seen for a while six years ago. He Nanxing in this era is already dead, and the current Beiluo Shenwu Heavenly Official should have been six years ago.

But how did he get here.
At this time, He Nanxing had a long sword in his hand. After looking me up and down, he laughed strangely and said:

"I just said that you are Guangwu Heze, and you have been hiding for six years in the future.
If only those fools could listen to me, they wouldn't be like this now.

But it's not too late now
Guangwu Heze, don’t go anywhere, just follow me.”

"He Nanxing!

Are you blind, or do you really not take the Lord God seriously?"

Feng Chuyang frowned, looked back at the 'little Taoist priest' who had put down his steps, and then continued to say to He Nanxing:
"Isn't it now time for you to speak to His Highness the Divine Lord in Heaven?

You have completely forgotten about someone who is a little shitty official, right?
Get out of the way and don't make the Lord God angry."

Before Feng Chuyang finished speaking, the long sword in He Nanxing's hand had already been slashed at him.

Feng Shenjun, who had lost his immortal magic, hid in embarrassment, but even so, the tip of the sword still tore his clothes, revealing Feng Chuyang's white flesh.
Seeing that He Nanxing, who had never looked at him, actually dared to attack him, Feng Chuyang was shocked and angry, and then he opened his mouth and spit out an iron ruler.

After holding the iron ruler, Feng Shenjun said to He Nanxing:
"Do you think that by locking the immortal magic, there is nothing I can do to you?
He Nanxing, now I will let you know the difference between the divine king and the heavenly official."

While speaking, Feng Chuyang threw the iron ruler at He Nanxing.

Just when He Nanxing raised his sword to block, an iron ruler suddenly turned into countless iron rulers and enveloped the former Beiluo Shenwu Heavenly Official.

"Illusion
Lord Shen, do you think - bang bang bang?"

He Nanxing thought that Feng Chuyang had no choice, so he used illusions to delay time. He targeted one of the iron rulers that he thought was a real iron ruler and hit him. Unexpectedly, just as He Nanxing blocked this iron ruler, countless other iron rulers were thrown at him. The ruler hit him at the same time.

Every iron ruler was real, and it really hit He Nanxing.

Although Feng Shenjun's immortal magic is locked, this iron ruler is a real artifact.

One divine weapon was already too much for He Nanxing, let alone so many divine weapons that were all on him at the same time.

At that moment, He Nanxing spurted out a mouthful of black and purple blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

At the same time that He Nanxing fell to the ground, Feng Shenjun also sat on the ground.

The Fuyao God Lord Feng Chuyang's face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept flowing down his forehead.

Feng Chuyang gasped and said to me:

"Hurry up
You are right, the one at the back does not look like His Majesty Mingyue from our side."

At this time, the 'little Taoist priest' who had been following us had arrived dozens of meters behind us. Although his speed had slowed down, he still did not let me go.

The 'little Taoist priest' stared at me with strange eyes, an expression on his face that I couldn't understand.

Now that I was closer, I could see clearly that this 'little Taoist priest' had multiple injuries on his body, but the dark Taoist robe on his body covered up the blood flowing out.

The explosion just now caused a lot of damage to the 'Little Taoist Priest', but why was he the only one to come out? Where did the other Mingyue go?
It was too late to think about this at this time. Looking at He Nanxing who also fell to the ground opposite me, I felt unwilling to accept it.

How many lifetimes have it passed, old boy, and you still refuse to let me go? I threw your child into the well in my last life?
Taking advantage of the 'little Taoist priest' behind me who was still dozens of meters away, I picked up an iron ruler that fell on the ground, and while He Nanxing was unconscious - I made a final blow.
But just as I picked up the iron ruler, the long sword originally held in He Nanxing's hand suddenly left my hand and flew into the air in an instant.

The long sword seemed to be aware of the danger. The tip of the sword kept vibrating towards me, making a sound like the chirping of cicadas.

"Protect the artifact and don't touch He Nanxing's ideas."

Feng Chuyang stood up shivering, held me with one hand, pointed at the 'little Taoist priest' who was getting closer and closer, and said weakly:
"The bright moon is not right
Go quickly."

While talking, Feng Shenjun put his hands on my shoulders unceremoniously, put his feet on the ground and lay on my back, saying:
"Your Majesty, you can't ignore me.
I lost my strength just now
When I was against you before, it was because I was ignorant."

At this time, Feng Chuyang's face can no longer see the domineering look he had six years ago. In any case, this divine king has been hidden for me for many years in the future world of divine warfare.

Just because of this, I can't leave him to the 'little Taoist priest' with a bad face behind him.

Looking at the bright moon getting closer and closer, I couldn't care less about the unconscious He Nanxing, turned around and ran towards the cabin in the distance.

After running out for a while, I didn't feel the 'little Taoist' following me.

I looked back and saw the 'little Taoist priest' standing next to the unconscious He Nanxing, with his head lowered and muttering something to himself.

After the 'little Taoist priest' finished speaking, He Nanxing on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.
(End of this chapter)