The female nun just wants to live forever

Chapter 42 Dayang Hand

Quiet.

In the dark space, the fluorescence was faint, and only Ruan Xiaolin and Shan Qiu's gradually increasing sniffs could be heard.

Seeing the two of them looking like this, she couldn't help but smile: "Brother and sister, don't be nervous, I was just saying casually."

"Gu Nian, are you investigating us?" Ruan Xiaolin, who was silent, spoke, squinting his eyes and said, "What else do you know?"

Gu Nian waved her hand helplessly: "I really guessed it. It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

He smiled and said: "I don't understand what grudges you have against me, but I know very well that whether I give you this pill or not today, you will not let me leave. Am I right?"

Shan Qiu was silent.

But the result was obvious. From the moment Ruan Xiaolin took action, Gu Nian knew that it would be difficult to do good today.

In fact, from the first time he met Ruan Xiaolin, Gu Nian felt that the other person seemed to be trying his best to hide something when facing her.

And every time she left the elixir hall in these years, she always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at her from behind.

To blame, I can only blame her for being careless. She only thought about how to get the Feather Blue Flower, forgetting that opportunities and threats coexisted.

Or maybe it's because of her low strength. If she were stronger and more talented, she wouldn't be in a desperate situation today.

Feeling the chaos in his body, he also understood that Shan Qiu had killed him. If he hadn't relied on the pill to suppress him, he might not have been so relaxed.

But she refused.

If he died in the hands of two people like this, there would be no talk of immortality or traveling around the world.

ridiculous!

She looked at the two of them
"Brother Lin, what nonsense are you talking to her about? Let me kill her and get the elixir!" At this time, Shan Qiu suddenly spoke.

The green sword above her head was shining brightly. She pointed forward and the green sword disrupted the space and arrived in an instant.

Gu Nian was silent, looking at the flying cyan rapier with a calm expression. Just when the cyan rapier was within a hand's reach, she suddenly dodged to the side with determination on her face.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of fire suddenly shot out from her palm, and the formation plate that was originally circling to disperse the fog fell instantly. The fog on both sides poured in like a wave of water, drowning Gu Nian.

As the heavy fog covered him and cut off all spiritual consciousness, the green thin sword that turned towards Gu Nian fell and lost its luster.

Gu Nian's actions made Shan Qiu's eyes widen. She felt that the connection with the cyan rapier was severed. She couldn't help but roared: "You madman! How dare you!"

That was a magic weapon, her biggest support, but she didn't expect that the other party was not afraid of life and death and was so decisive.

Even Ruan Xiaolin's face turned gloomy as he stared intently at the heavy fog that was separated by the formation disk and began to gradually heal.

However, just as the fog healed, Gu Nian's cold voice suddenly came from the fog.

"My good senior brother, please come in and accompany me..."

The two of them were stunned for a moment. Before they could realize what it meant, they saw a dazzling golden light suddenly appear, and then turned into a huge golden hand, and slammed towards Ruan Xiaolin.

"What's this!"

The two were shocked, feeling the golden hand grabbing at them. Luck wanted to escape, but the golden hand swept directly over, grabbed Ruan Xiaolin for a moment, and pulled him into the heavy fog.

"Brother Lin!!!"

Shan Qiu was shocked by the sudden change, and subconsciously rushed towards the dense fog that was close to solidification.

The moment he came into contact with the mist, a terrifying aura ran down his arm and poured into the Niwan Palace, disrupting the sea of ​​consciousness.

But that doesn’t stop there!

The moment the sea of ​​consciousness was disturbed, the aura was like a big hand, grabbing the soul in her body and trying to pull it out of the body.

Shan Qiu's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly struck out a palm, using the force to move back, falling three feet away, breathing heavily.

After a long time, I slowly raised my head and looked at the increasingly dense fog with lingering fear. "Lin, Brother Lin..."

She murmured, her heart filled with despair.

She knew very well how terrifying this fog was, and she also understood that she was able to walk out of the fog alive only because Ruan Xiaolin sacrificed his life.

Therefore.

Therefore, in these years, even if she has already entered the late stage of Qi training and has been able to leave the Taiyue Sect through trials, she still has to stay with Ruan Xiaolin.

And at the same time.

In the thick fog, Gu Nian sat on the ground, holding the tarnished green thin sword in his hand.

Not far from her, Ruan Xiaolin was lying on the ground, motionless as if he had lost his breath.

Feeling the constant loss of spiritual energy in the body and the constant flow of air flowing through the body, he couldn't help but smile sadly.

But it was worth it.

It's just that if I die like this, I won't be willing to accept it.

Gu Nian knew that no matter what she chose today, she would not be able to escape death, so she decisively shattered the formation disk that dispelled the heavy fog.

It is also a good opportunity to attract the attention of the two people, activate the "Dayang Hand" at the moment when their spiritual consciousness is cut off, and pull someone in to be buried with them.

This was the power of Yang Yuan that she had refined over the past few years. She had never fought in actual combat before. Unexpectedly, the first time she used the Yang Hand was before she died.

It's a pity that the Niwan Palace is not connected, so it can't refine more Yang Yuan power, so it can't be used as a trump card.

Otherwise, she really wanted to drag this pair of dogs to be buried together.

The heavy fog entered the body like a vast ocean, making it difficult to even breathe. It constantly stung the meridians, trying to tear them apart, and finally poured into the Niwan Palace.

Gu Nian frowned as he endured the pain and couldn't help but moan in pain.

"Junior sister Gu, I didn't expect you to have a backup plan. I really underestimated you."

Ruan Xiaolin's voice sounded, with pain in his tone, as if he was fighting against something, which made him unable to sit up without distraction.

Gu Nian did not reply, but closed his eyes and looked at himself. His only remaining spiritual thoughts fell on Niwan Palace.

The gathering black mist is constantly eroding the walls of Niwan Palace.

This kind of pain was more severe than when she used spiritual energy to open her acupuncture points. Even though she was in the bone-chilling cold air, beads of sweat overflowed from her forehead due to the pain.

Seeing this scene, Ruan Xiaolin smiled.

"Junior Sister Gu, it's hard to bear. You haven't broken through to the late stage of Qi training, and the Niwan Palace has not yet been opened. You can only let the fog of death erode the walls of the acupoints little by little. This kind of pain is more uncomfortable than hundreds of insects eating your brain, haha Haha...cough cough cough..."

He wanted to open his mouth to laugh, but instead he swallowed a mouthful of cold mist and choked to tears.

Seeing that Gu Nian seemed to be trying to resist the heavy fog, Ruan Xiaolin shook his head and said, "Junior Sister Gu, stop struggling, it's useless. Do you know where this is?"

"This is the forbidden area in the back mountain of Taiyue Sect. These heavy fogs filled with the aura of death are the aura of death produced by countless inner disciples being refined alive!"

"Do you think that with your strength, you can really resist the death energy that has been accumulated for hundreds of years?"

Gu Nian suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Ruan Xiaolin. There was only pain on her pale face, but the shock in her eyes betrayed her.

"What do you mean!"

She spoke coldly, tightening the rapier in her hand, feeling something bad rising in her heart.

Ruan Xiaolin withdrew his gaze, staring into the endless darkness with his godless eyes: "Actually, you are right, Taiyue Sect has always been an immortal sect."

"Maybe you guessed it, maybe you noticed it, but that doesn't mean you know everything."