Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Lotus Tiger

Lian Du looked up in amazement, only to see that the sun was exposed, the wind and clouds were gone, and the entire dome had been reduced to a candle flame in the wind and crumbling!

The sky suddenly brightened, and suddenly it was overcast, and the girl on the snow, her face burst out with a rare enchantment! In an instant, the girl opened her eyes, a pair of dark purple pupils, looking at the sky hollowly, flashing a charming and strange beauty. In the confusion, the woman is like a god, like a fairy, like a ghost, like a ghost, and it is difficult for several people to take their eyes off the girl's face.

It was at this moment that Lian Du saw clearly that this girl was not Yunmeng! On the day of the ancestor worship ceremony, Lian Du had a relationship with this girl, and Lian Du was surprised: "Yes, it's Yu Yan! Why is she here?"

In Yu Yan's purple pupils, there was no breath of life, and the two soulless magnificent purple pupils seemed to suck away all the aura between heaven and earth, only to hear a loud "click", a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and thousands of lightning bolts burst in the sky like a white dragon twisted in chaos!

In the next moment, everything stopped, and the light, shadow, sound, mountains and rivers, all living beings, everything disappeared. Between heaven and earth, there is only dying darkness and endless silence......

At the end of the dark world, a sea of light suddenly lit up, obviously a grand light, but it looked purple and treacherous, and at the end of the light, a purple lotus flower that occupied half of the sky suddenly floated!

All things are silent, all things are gone, and the only one is above all beings.

Immediately, hundreds of thunderbolts resonated at the same frequency, bursting out with a roar like the heavens and the earth cracking! Before anyone could react, on the other side of the heavenly wall, a huge tiger like a mountain jumped up, mighty and majestic, covered in brilliant gold, from one end of the sky, to the other end of the sky!

The tiger and the lotus flower collided, making a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and the two terrifying giants collapsed violently, and the sky was full of purple and red gold flowing fire, and the flowing fire was like fireworks, quickly annihilated in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sun, clouds, clear sky, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts appeared in front of him again, and everything was calm as if it had never appeared......

Lian Du stared blankly, and there were also three purple-robed people, especially the purple-robed woman, who seemed to have cried with joy, her shoulders trembled violently, and she choked up and sighed: "It's her!

Yu Yan closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep, the purple-robed old man leaned over to check Yu Yan's arm, only to see that the snow arm was like a powdered jade, without a trace of scarring. The old man breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I am not dishonoring my mission!"

The purple-robed woman sighed, and said worriedly: "The former lord has not abdicated, this miracle is considered to have been robbed by us, I am afraid that the former lord will be unfavorable to Yu Yan!"

The old man shook his head and said firmly: "This is the will of the Seven Gods of the Underworld, and because of the situation, Yu Yan can only accept the order in danger!"

"But!" the purple-robed woman said hurriedly, "Yu Yan, can she do it?"

"Say no more!" the old man curbed.

At this time, the man who had been silent said: "Both, since the mission has been completed, let's go back quickly!"

The old man and the woman nodded one after another, and the old man said, "You send Yu Yan back to Guguo and act quietly!"

The masked man nodded firmly, "Of course!"

In an instant, the three purple-robed people rose up with their swords, flew all the way west, galloped into the boundless Yanqi Continent beyond the Hanging River, and the three ghostly lights flew far away, before they were divided into two bundles, each running east and west.

Lian Duan walked out from behind the cliff, slowly recovered from the shock, and was replaced by a sense of loss, and the cold and graceful shadow under the ice tung tree lingered in Lian Duel's mind, lingering.

Lian Duel swelled up with unprecedented loneliness, and smiled slightly bitterly: "Yunmeng...... Probably, I don't even deserve your goodbye. ”

Thinking of Yan Jie's pressing on him step by step, Lian Duan decided to wait for his body to fully recover before returning to Hangchuan, if Yan Jie thought he was dead, he would definitely release the news, so that Lian Duan could also probe the wind and prepare in advance.

So, Lian Du found a huge rock at the foot of the cliff to shelter, and stayed for three days, there was a clear stream where the snow melted nearby, and a few wild fruit trees grew sparsely around.

By the fourth day, the Lian Duel had recovered as usual, and the whole person was in good spirits, and the silver sword of the soul sacrifice rose against the wind, flying towards the hinterland of the Hanging River!

Glancing ahead, Lian Duel found that he was almost washed by the snow to the southeast boundary of the Hanging River, and it took him half an hour before he returned to the sky above the shattered ice field. Looking down from above, both sides of the shattered ice sheet were full of dense and wriggling black shadows, but it was impossible to see what was happening.

Lian decided not to care too much, and was determined to rush back to Hangchuan as soon as possible. As soon as he retracted his gaze, he saw a magnificent golden mist floating in the sky directly in front of him!

In the center of the golden mist, it seemed to be a very small bead, which looked no bigger than a small beetle, and it floated in all directions lifted by the golden mist, and as the golden mist brightened, the shattered ice field suddenly howled!

Lian Du couldn't help but be curious, the sword blade turned on the soles of his feet, rushed to the edge of the golden mist, and when he looked forward, it turned out to be just half a golden bead, and the cut surface of the bead was very smooth, like a bright last quarter moon.

Listening to the sound of a giant beast below, Lian Duan originally wanted to grab the golden bead, but then thought about it: "It's better to make less trouble, these beasts seem to be coming for this bead." ”

Lian Duel leaned on the sword momentum, and was staggering with the golden bead, and the golden mist rushed up with a thousand zhang of glory, stabbing Lian Duel almost blind! Lian Duel hurriedly stabilized the soul silver sword in the air, only to see that this bead seemed to feel threatened, and galloped towards Lian Duel!

Lian Du subconsciously rolled his body, and resisted with the soul silver sword under his feet, originally thought that this bead had no power, but he didn't expect that as soon as the bead touched the scabbard, it hit violently, and the soul silver sword bounced off Lian Duel's feet, and Lian Duel also fell from a high altitude to the shattered ice field!

The moment he landed, he could clearly hear the muffled sound of his body falling! Several ribs were shattered one by one like firecrackers, and cold sweat flowed from Lianduan, and a series of encounters were simply bitter. But at this time, he didn't even dare to move, because he was lying on a large piece of ice floe, and as the ice floe slowly drifted, the flames around him were like blue tongues of fire, and when he moved slightly, he could smell the smell of burning hair.

Lianduel's back is close to the ice floe, and the footsteps of "dong dong dong" are getting closer and closer, making the ice floe trembling slightly, and Lian Du doesn't have to turn his head, just listen to this drum-like foot, and know that this step is definitely not something that humans can step out!

The closer the footsteps got, the more vibrating the ice floes became, and a few fine lines "clicked" up the ice floes under Lianduel's body, and the drumbeat of the footsteps finally stopped—it had come to the front of Lianduel.

Lian Du lay upright, the soul silver sword didn't know where it fell, the pair looked down at Lian Duel, and Lian Duel forced a chill from the depths of the pores of his body......