Chapter 1315 Ability and Responsibility

Tian Xiang slightly bent his front legs towards Sun Hao in the air, as if he was saluting Sun Hao, but his whole body still walked into the Western Pillar.

A trace of sadness flashed in Sun Hao's eyes.

Sadness welled up in my heart.

A monk needs to experience many life and death in his life. Sometimes, no matter how high your cultivation base is, it will not help, and no matter how strong your strength is, you can only leave regrets in vain.

Today, my partner is about to transform into four spirits to repair the four pillars, but I don't seem to have a good way.

Moreover, although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Sun Hao still knew that this was actually the fastest and safest way to eliminate the evil disaster in the mainland.

It's just that the price involved is unacceptable to Sun Hao.

Once Zhang Wenmin takes this step, the final result is very likely that his four dead friends will walk this path one by one, become the guardians of the mainland, become the four spirits of the mainland, abandon themselves, and achieve success. All creatures in the world.

Along the way, Sun Hao has not many real friends.

There are not many friends who can keep up with Sun Hao's footsteps. The Four Spirit Warriors are Sun Hao's rare life-and-death friends who can trust each other along the way.

True friends who cherish each other and attract each other.

Watching helplessly, Tianxiang's huge body gradually got into the Western Pillar.

The pressure on Sun Hao's body gradually became lighter as the sky entered, but in Sun Hao's heart, there was no joy at all.

Some are just a touch of sadness that can't be wiped away.

In the eyes, mist could not help floating up, and there was a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart that his friend was about to die generously and he could only stand by and watch.

At this time, the voice of Qing Lao came out: "Xiaohao, accept Tianxiang."

Sun Hao was startled for a moment, and reacted instantly. He stretched out his finger, and a ray of light shot out from the finger, rushing into Tianxiang's body, and shouted loudly: "Wen Min, don't resist..."

Tianxiang's body shook slightly, doubts flashed in his eyes, then he nodded slightly to Sun Hao, and did not resist Sun Hao's spell, but his whole body still firmly walked into the Western Pillar.

The light from Sun Hao's fingers shot into Tianxiang's body, like a shadow, and a hexagram formed on Tianxiang's forehead.

On the Xumi Ningkong Pagoda, bursts of brilliance radiated, above the hexagram star array, a small celestial phantom appeared, as if attracted by the Xumi Ningkong Pagoda, with confused eyes, shaking its head and tail, flew towards the pagoda, and finally Into the pagoda, disappeared.

Zhu Ling and Wang Yuan looked at each other, and then at Sun Hao, only to find that Sun Hao, who was originally sad, had a relieved expression on his face.

The hearts of the two couldn't help but move.

At this time, the huge celestial phenomenon has completely entered the Western Pillar and disappeared.

And the mountain body of the Pillar of the West that was originally blasted began to heal quickly, and the effect was many times better than that of Sun Haoqiang.

Sun Hao flew forward and flew out from the gap.

With a sway, she stood beside Zhu Ling.

And the pagoda on top of the scars on the mountain gradually became smaller as the Western Pillar healed rapidly.

Standing silently, looking at the Pillar of the West, recalling the little things with Zhang Wenmin, Sun Hao suddenly realized that the brother who used to sleep in his lower bunk has been standing silently by his side for so many years, and has always been steadfast. Moved to stand by his side.

Often, Sun Hao would unconsciously ignore his existence, but no matter which war it was, Zhang Wenmin showed strange tenacity and tenacity.

Ordinary and firm.

In the Palace of War Souls, he had brought Sun Hao to practice without any regrets, and provided Sun Hao with points, although in the end it was Sun Hao who brought a huge amount of points to the Suzaku team.

In the Burial Sky Ruins, at the critical moment, Zhang Wenmin was willing to be killed by a meteor, and would not retreat. He wanted to give Sun Hao a chance until he was knocked out.

Now, without hesitation, without rhetoric, without any hesitation, he turned into a celestial phenomenon, ordinary but firm, great and strong, and walked into the pillar of the west.

Maybe he doesn't have a strong sense of presence, maybe he doesn't talk much, and his personality is not flamboyant, but he is him, one of his best friends.

Wang Yuan put his hand lightly on Sun Hao's shoulder, patted it a few times, and said, "Xiao Hao, Wen Min is like that, that's his choice, you have to respect him."

Sun Hao nodded: "I understand."

Zhu Ling giggled: "Xiaohao, you seem to have used some strange tricks in the end. How is Wenmin's situation now?"

Sun Hao looked inside his Xumi Ningkong Pagoda, and found that on the spirit list, there was an extra pagoda general, but the name was dim, and it was not Zhang Wenmin's name, but just a small celestial phenomenon.

With a heavy tone, Sun Hao said leisurely: "His condition is not very good now, I don't know when he will be able to wake up, how much memory he can save after waking up, and, even if he really recovers, And for the rest of my life, I can't leave the range covered by my spiritual consciousness."

Zhu Ling was stunned for a moment, then giggled again: "It's not too bad, anyway, he still has a chance, doesn't he?"

Wang Yuan also laughed loudly: "Well, it's much better than I imagined, hahaha."

Sun Hao was startled suddenly, and couldn't help shouting: "Long-legged Ling, Ermao, you..."

Wang Yuan raised his hand and patted Sun Hao on the shoulder without saying anything.

Zhu Ling looked at the Pillar of the West, and said crisply: "We are all grown-ups, and we don't need you, Xiaohao, to teach us how to do things."

Sun Hao's heart sank.

At the same time, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart, and a touch of sadness filled my heart.

The four spirits and the four poles are undoubtedly the best way to repair the four poles.

And these two children of my own have already made their own choices.

That is to say, it is very possible, or if necessary, they will eventually be like Wen Min, with unknown life and death, unknown status, and sleeping in the Xumi Ningkong Pagoda.

At this moment, Sun Hao wished that he was not a powerful monk, and wished that he did not have to bear so many responsibilities.

Involuntarily, Sun Hao thought of his younger sister Wang Qiong, and remembered her wish in the past. Perhaps, if he obeyed Wang Qiong, if he didn't join Wanhun Mountain and leave Wangcun, he wouldn't have encountered so many things.

And these friends of mine, without their help, presumably their cultivation base at this time would not be so high, and they would not bear so many responsibilities!

As if knowing what Sun Hao was thinking, Zhu Ling slapped Sun Hao on the shoulder, giggled coquettishly, and said loudly: "Xiao Hao, the world of monks is magnificent, I don't want to stay in the little Thunder Soul City for the rest of my life, My Zhu Ling's ambition is to be above the nine heavens, to be the eagle soaring with wings, Xiaohao, if you are a man, then be strong, the catastrophe in the mainland is still waiting for you to wipe it out."

Taking a deep look at Zhu Ling, then glanced at Zhu Pang who was still idyllic and Wang Yuan who was becoming more and more powerful, Sun Hao laughed loudly facing the Pillar of the West: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The big monk made a promise before, and today, Wen Min, I promise you this promise again..."

Respectful with both hands, he raised the Chenxiang sword solemnly and piously, Sun Hao lowered his head slightly, and his clear voice spread across the sky: "Chenxiang has a promise here, as long as Chenxiang is alive, I will do my best to inherit the will of the sky and protect Continent, protect the human race, the sun and the moon are witnesses, the sky can learn..."

The clear and clear voice was echoed by the Western Tianzhu, and echoed for a long time in the sky above the Underworld Pond.

On the western celestial pillar, there seemed to be a celestial phenomenon, staring at Sun Hao silently, for a long time, it slowly faded away.

Wang Yuan laughed loudly: "Okay, great, Xiaohao, come, drink..."

With a flick of the wrist, a wine jar was thrown over.

Sun Hao slapped his mouth open, raised his head and poured wildly.

Zhu Pang stretched out his hand to Wang Yuan.

With a throw of Wang Yuan's hand, a jar of old wine fell into Zhu Pang's hands.

Three big men stood facing the sky, standing in front of the Western Tianzhu, holding up an altar to drink.

Behind her, Zhu Ling's eyes were shining brightly, but she didn't like the taste of wine after all, so she died down.

Ming Lanxi's eyes lit up, and she touched Zhu Ling with her hand: "Suzaku, is this wine so delicious? Look at them, how heroic they are drinking, I want to try it too."

Zhu Ling lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "That thing is something that burns the throat. What they drink is not wine, but the friendship with Wen Min. Sister Lan Xi, pay attention to Xiao Pang, you will understand gone."

Ming Lanxi looked at Zhu Pang.

But he found that more than 80% of the wine that Zhu Pang poured into his mouth flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps it was because of being discovered by his sister and Ming Lanxi, Zhu Pang's ears turned red when he was trying to drink because of his incapacity to drink. (to be continued ~^~)