Volume 1 The Edge of the Source Chapter 9 A flash of gold

Late at night

Wan Lai was silent, except for the occasional cicada chirping in the community, it seemed that everyone had fallen asleep, and Yu Lan was no exception.

The red-robed man in the Sumeru Cave was still sitting cross-legged.

He raised his head slightly, the corners of his half-exposed mouth curled upward, and slowly stretched out his right hand hidden under the red robe, caressing it on the wooden table in front of him.

After the originally plain wooden table was touched by him, it was instantly wrapped in a layer of dazzling five-colored light, and the wooden table slowly changed from one end of the light.

After only one or two breaths, the incense burner and the wooden table were gone, and in front of the red-robed man was a circular disc with a diameter of about one meter, like a crystal clear, floating and spinning, its shape was like a compass.

The five-color treasure light on the disc is quietly swallowed, hidden and sometimes appearing.

On closer inspection, the disc is not an independent entity as it seems, but is made up of rings of different diameters that seem to fit together seamlessly, but are independent of each other, and the circles do not rotate in the same direction, but rotate staggered, and each ring is divided into countless small fan-shaped pieces the size of fingernails.

Each small piece is inscribed with a strange tadpole-shaped symbol, shining with various colors.

As soon as the disc appeared, the red-robed man also stretched out his left hand, which had been hidden under the robe.

I saw that his hands were folded in front of his chest, and there were words in his mouth, and after a while, around his folded hands, three golden clusters of golden light the size of thumbs were born out of thin air, and they rotated rapidly around his hands according to a certain pattern.

The trajectory of the light cluster gradually decreases as the sound of the spell in the red-robed mouth accelerates.

Finally, just as the red-robed man's spell sound was about to reach a certain critical point, three golden clusters of light disappeared into his folded hands at the same time.

The red spell stopped abruptly, and he parted his hands and reached forward with his left hand.

The disc trembled slightly.

I saw three red-gold runes light up out of thin air on the palm of the red-robed man's left hand, and just as the tremor of the disc became more and more violent, one of the runes actually came out of his hand on its own, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of the disc, and slapped directly on the five-colored glow.

In an instant, the Sanskrit sound was everywhere, and the five-colored glow on the disc instantly turned into a red gold color, and the originally trembling disc stabilized.

At the same time

Yu Lan, who had already fallen into a deep sleep with only his underwear, suddenly lit up a dazzling golden light above the body of the room he was in, reflecting the entire room as bright as day, and also waking Yu Lan from his sleep.

But the moment he opened his eyes, he only had time to see a huge whirlpool of golden light spinning rapidly in the sky above him, and he was ingested by the suction power that came from that golden light.

At the same time, the golden vortex seemed to have achieved its purpose, turning into bits of fluorescent fluorescence and dispersing.

From the appearance of the golden light to the disappearance, the whole process was extremely fast, but it still did not escape the eyes of the old man surnamed Wang who was sitting cross-legged on the lawn downstairs.

I saw that the moment he appeared in the golden light, he suddenly got up, and looked at Yu Lan's room with a deep brow and a solemn face.

"How can there be such a powerful magic power, it's not like our Taoist spell ......", said Lao Dao, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand to pinch the trick and deduce it.

Soon, the face of the old man surnamed Wang became gloomy.

He looked at the broken nails on the finger of his left hand and the bright red blood that was flowing out, and muttered to himself, "What's the matter? Old Ancestor is no longer in the Three Realms?"

Lao Dao, surnamed Wang, took a deep look at Yu Lan's room, as if he wanted to step forward to find out. In the end, he sighed and sat back on the ground cross-legged, meditating with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

Yu Lan was pulled by the huge force of the golden light vortex, and the whole person was completely sober.

However, he found that his body was also spinning with the whirlpool, and the golden mist in front of him could not distinguish the direction.

Just as he was trying to stabilize his body, the golden spin suddenly stopped as if it were spiritual, and Yu Lan, who had stopped spinning, quickly fell down from the golden light.

And beneath him seemed to be a sea of dark clouds, and the sound of thunder in the clouds was faintly heard, but it was not released.

At this moment, the golden light suddenly retracted, turned into a golden rune and then flashed out, as if it had never appeared.

Yu Lan, who fell from the sky, smashed straight into the sea of clouds like a meteor.

The moment he fell into the sea of clouds, as if he had fallen into the droplets of hot oil, he immediately broke the original balance and attracted all the thunder and lightning hidden in the sea of clouds.

And at this moment, the golden scales that Yu Lan had seen before flashed out like a feeling, covering almost every inch of his skin, but he didn't notice it.

The white electric light of arm thickness was staggered together, like a power grid, tightly wrapping Yu Lan in the middle, and Yu Lan was almost completely disillusioned at this moment.

The sound of thunder came and went, and those lightning bolts seemed to have eyes, and without exception, they slashed towards the location of Yu Lan.

Bursts of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, bursting out as if tearing the sky apart, and the only shelter on Yu Lan's body instantly turned into flying ashes.

Smelling the smell of burnt paste coming from under him, Yu Lan thought that he was powerless to resist the thunder and lightning that emitted a violent heat, and closed his eyes in despair and waited quietly for death.

Everything happens in a split second.

......

After a few flashes of lightning and thunder.

A burst of numb pain brought Yu Lan, who had given up resistance, back to reality, "I...... Not dead yet?".

Yu Lan looked at his body with golden scales in surprise, and the whirring wind in his ears told him that he was still falling rapidly.

"I didn't expect this scale to be able to withstand the thunder and lightning ......", Yu Lan was overjoyed, and finally found the possibility of survival.

At this time, he finally got out of the range of black clouds, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that there seemed to be a huge lake under him, "With the protection of these scales, it shouldn't be shot to death, just die!" Yu Lan thought to himself, adjusted his body in the air, and swooped directly down.

But the black cloud behind him didn't let him go at all, only to see hundreds of thunderbolts the thickness of an arm flash out at the same time between the rolling black clouds, and condensed a huge white thunder pillar the thickness of a water tank not far behind Yu Lan, exuding a huge energy and slashing straight down towards him.

"No!"

After the bang, no sound came from the sky, and the rolling black clouds that had originally covered the sky gradually became thinner, and the dark clouds finally dispersed completely under the agitation of the sunlight passing through the clouds.

And Yu Lan in mid-air has long since disappeared.

After the rain, the sky is as blue as a wash, and the brilliant sunlight shines all over the land, and the lake is reflected in the blue of the mirror.

This is a large circular lake located in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by layers of green trees, a scene of primeval forest.

Suddenly, the calm lake was stirred up by something to ripple, starting from a certain side of the lake and gradually extending to the center of the lake.

It seemed to be a naked cyan figure, running on the surface of the lake as if it were walking on the ground.

(To be continued)