Wedge nine lotus blossoms!

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From a distance, the white clouds are swirling, as if nine majestic lotus flowers stand between heaven and earth and the sea of clouds, or budding, or blooming, or the petals are incomplete and about to wither.

However, this earth-shattering wonder was obscured by clouds and mist, and the thick clouds swelled and shrouded it tightly, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles of Nine Lotus Mountain was slowly submerged and swallowed by the sea of clouds.

Even if it's these people outside Nine Lotus Mountain now.

"What's going on? How could this sea of clouds suddenly expand? ”

It was an old man in a green shirt who spoke, he was hanging in the air, his momentum was as awe-inspiring as the Qinghong sword at his waist, even if he was old, he was sharp.

"Qingyun, this is your territory."

A middle-aged man next to him looked at him, a pair of sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, a delicate imperial robe was added, and a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold silk was circling, with a majesty that reigned over the world.

"This Nine Lotus Mountain is a forbidden place for souls! I Qingyun asked myself, I don't have the strength of Uncle Yaohuang to take it all away. The old man in the green robe sneered disdainfully, and his words were unceremonious.

"Huh!" The majestic voice of the middle-aged man in the imperial robe did not fluctuate at all, and he was-for-tat, "The foundation of your Qingyun Sect is outside this Nine Lotus Mountain. ”

"You.."

As if he had poked the soft underbelly of the green clouds, his face turned red, the green rainbow on his waist trembled slightly, and he let out a clear sword roar, and Uncle Yao Huang did not show weakness, the golden dragon on his body circled, as if he wanted to come back to life, and the atmosphere between the two became more and more stagnant, and even the clouds and mist seemed to be nailed to the air motionless, and there was a gesture of wanting to do it if he didn't agree with him.

"Shut up."

A lazy voice suddenly came from the ground.

The sound was not loud, but the momentum of the two of them gathered was scattered, and even the trace of stagnant clouds and mist was instantly dispersed.

An old man dressed as a farmer with a ravine-covered face looked up at the two people suspended in the air with a hoe on his shoulder, and as soon as he spoke, he showed his mouth full of big yellow teeth, "What are you doing standing in the sky, I'm not afraid that the clouds and mist will swallow you both!" ”

As they spoke, the other two staggered to the ground, seemingly struggling to stabilize their bodies so that their feet hit the ground and not the rest of their bodies.

One is the ancestor of Qingyunmen three hundred years ago, and the other is a relative of the emperor who is in charge of a county, and he was scolded by an old farmer for losing his temper, and I am afraid that no one will believe it when he says it.

The original tense atmosphere between the two of them also disappeared, and a wry smile flashed in their eyes when they looked at each other.

"Senpai.."

Uncle Yao Huang arched his hand, and his words were very respectful.

He can't help but be disrespectful, he grew up in this Longxi County, he saw this old man once when he was a child, and then he cultivated successfully, and now he is hundreds of years old, this old man is still the same as he was back then, but it looks more and more unfathomable, like the sea, endless.

Qingyun also stood with his hands down, his posture respectful.

"Senior, your father! Do I look that old! Your grandfather doesn't call me senior."

The old peasant suddenly interrupted, scolding and swearing a lot, and finally muttered, "Call me old man!" ”

Uncle Yaohuang stumbled, and Qingyun on the side was also full of helplessness.

"Old. Old man senior. ”

Uncle Yao Huang was respectful, "Look at this.."

"Shhhhhh

The old farmer interrupted him again, and turned his head to look at the Nine Lotus Mountain shrouded in thick clouds, "The flowers have bloomed." ”

Uncle Yaohuang and Qingyun also hurriedly followed, but they only saw a white cloud and mist, and they looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes: Where are the flowers blooming?

Everything was hidden in the clouds and mist within a radius of thousands of miles, and even the two powerhouses of the Tianfu Realm could not see anything if they used a magic spell similar to Tianyantong.

And the old farmer looked at the clouds and mist with an amazed face, and said in his mouth: "This flower comes up from the sky, and it only blooms once in ten thousand years." ”

As he spoke, the thick clouds that had originally shrouded thousands of miles suddenly condensed into lotus buds of thousands of miles, and the magnificent cloud lotus hung in the air, covering the sky and the sun, pure white and majestic, looking holy and majestic.

The buds slowly bloomed, and countless people noticed this strange scene, whether monks or mortals, they bowed down and bowed down, sighing that a miracle fell from the sky.

Suddenly, a bit of blood red overflowed from the center of the cloud lotus, like a flower stamen, making the cloud lotus more and more mobilized.

But the old man suddenly frowned.

"How so? How so? ”

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his face was full of disbelief, the aging body that had not had the slightest breath suddenly exuded extremely powerful fluctuations, what was it that shocked him so much that he couldn't control his breath, and the terrifying coercion was like an abyss, making Uncle Yao and Qingyun kneel on the ground in fear, not daring to raise their heads.

The demonic fiery red smeared like blood dripping in water, and it actually dyed the entire cloud lotus beautifully.

It's as if the Nine Heavens Fairy fell to the mortal dust, became a witch and a monster, lost her original holiness, and became more and more charming and charming.

In a trance, it seemed that a huge blood-red skeleton had emerged from it, and a lotus-like flame burned in the hollow eye sockets.

At this time, the Nine Lotus Mountain seemed to have turned into a boundless hell and bitter sea, countless ghosts and demons roared hideously, boundless ghosts and spirits were surging, and the sea of blood was surging, as if the underworld had descended on the world.

"If there is no way in the sky, the sky should also be punished; The six realms are destroyed, and reincarnation is reestablished! ”

The old man suddenly calmed down, looked up at the sky that had been dyed red by the red cloud lotus, and had a strange look on his face that seemed to be sad and joyful, "After living for so long, it's time to do something." ”

Uncle Yao Huang and Qingyun had already been shocked by this terrifying coercion and fell to the ground.

The old man glanced back, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his old face, and his cloudy eyes seemed to sweep over the thousands of rivers and mountains of the Dayang Dynasty, and there were countless mountains and rivers in his eyes.

See the world at a glance.

As if to sense, a huge phantom suddenly rose in a valley in the east that was rich in aura and condensed into a mist and full of elixir, and the nine tails spread out like clouds hanging into the sky, and sent out a dragon's groan towards the Nine Lotus Mountain in the far north, suppressing a county, but it was a pity that the dragon chanted sadly, and cried blood when he heard it.

In the clear and sunny sky, the night sky suddenly appeared in the south, and stars dotted over the night.

The sky above the west reflects the scene of a surging river flowing for tens of thousands of miles, just like the legendary heavenly river, with a hazy golden light flashing in it.

And in the very center of the Dayang Dynasty, the capital of the country that suppressed the dragon veins of fortune, an incomparably bright sun rose in the sky, and there was a hidden dragon qi in it.

For a time, there was a vision, and the people talked a lot, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

The old farmer's cloudy eyes were a little reluctant, but he was also relieved, and muttered to himself: "The general trend is coming, and the sun is going to die." ”

As he spoke, the old man's fingers like dead wood pointed out without the smell of fireworks, one pointing at the southern night sky, and the other pointing at the western river.

And as he pointed out with two fingers, as if he had crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles in an instant, a huge finger phantom appeared, and the stars on the night were shattered, and in an instant the night was like a broken black cloth; The long river hanging in the southern sky also became more and more rapid with this finger, and the hazy golden light in it became more and more blurred as if it had been sealed by something.

After doing all this, the old farmer seemed to be hundreds of years old all of a sudden, and the sun, moon, rivers and mountains flashed in his cloudy eyes, and his mouth seemed to sigh and regret: "Old, old, I can only protect my Dayang for 20 years, and keep the world safe for 20 years." ”

He raised his eyes to look at the surging Nine Lotus Mountain, and suddenly opened his mouth to sing a widely circulated tune among the people, which is said to have been a song made up by Taizu when he hit the country.

"The sun rises in the east, and its path is bright; Thousands of years of prosperity, thousands of years of court. ”

"The sun hangs in the sky, fighting in all directions; Only I am the sun, and the longevity is boundless! ”

Glancing at Uncle Yao and Qingyun who were unconscious on the ground, he took trembling steps and walked towards the Nine Lotus Mountain.

And at this moment, the Nine Lotus Mountain has turned into a ghostly land, the yin wind roars angrily, the yin spirit opens the way, and one by one the broken skeletons crawl out of the land, roaring fiercely and furiously, terrifying!

His figure trembled slightly, but his steps were firm, he walked very slowly, and when he stepped out, his old figure appeared several miles away.

And with every step he takes, his body is a little taller, and there are a few fewer wrinkles, and he soon returns to his middle-aged appearance, which is very majestic, with the innate imperial spirit, suppressing heaven and earth, as if it is another round of sun, emitting an incomparably dazzling light!

Soon, when his momentum reached its peak, the blood color in the cloud lotus, which had already been dyed blood-red, began to shrink.

One by one, the phantoms of the Yin Spirit slowly dissipated with unwillingness, and one skeleton turned into a piece of loess.

At the same time, the flesh and blood on his body gradually blurred and disappeared like air, leaving only a white skeleton, still walking towards the mountain with firm steps.

The strange clouds and mist in the Nine Lotus Mountain are shrouded, and the gusts of yin wind are whistling, blowing between the bones of the mountain stones, rubbing out strange syllables.

The syllables are old and distant, like weeping and complaining, as if they came from the ancient wilderness.

The cloud lotus that covers the sky and the sun has become pure white and snowy, and the dust is not clean.

The sun on the capital turned blood red in an instant!

Blood rains from the sky!

The edict was issued in the palace, Taizu was mourned, and the whole country was saddened!

Everything slowly calmed down, the cloud lotus dissipated, and the Nine Lotus Mountain was still shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and no one dared to step in; Some hunters come to hunt in the surrounding mountains and forests, and they often hear strange syllables coming from the Nine Lotus Mountain, which are eerie and terrifying, like crying and complaining.

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