Chapter 129: Old Memories Become Paintings (25)
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But said that in the forest that night, Shui Ruo was in the hands of the demon princess and forcibly snatched Bai Bi Lian's heart, and hindered the water tribe from stopping the fight with the demon clan this time. Although the position and trend of the demon race are a little unpredictable in my heart, however, without affecting the overall situation, it is good to open one eye and close one eye.
The white lotus heart is the treasure of the water tribe, the holy maiden and the royal family are passed down together, according to legend, the eternal power contained in it, once unsealed, can make the heaven and the earth mourn. Therefore, the thousand-year-old tradition of the water tribe, after the death of each generation of saints, the heart of the white lotus must be dug out and thrown into the holy spring of light, so as to cleanse the strength and prevent it from falling into the hands of evildoers.
Shui Ruoyi hid the lotus heart in his sleeve, soared to the center of the Inabat Desert, and came to the ancient capital of Haolian through the Tissot channel.
The inexplicable death of Queen White Lotus has brought the Shui Priest into disrepute, and he will not be able to return to the Shui Clan openly for the rest of his life. The holy spring is the source of the birth of the water tribe, and it must have been heavily guarded. Shui Ruoyi naturally didn't want to have some unprovoked disputes with her fellow clansmen, so she had to sneak in quietly when the night was under the cover of night and the defense was lax.
The moon is as cool as water, the wind is strong grass, and everything is breathing, only a few summer insects are heard refusing to sleep, and they are chirping. Shui Ruoyi was wrapped in a black-clad hood, her steps were light, and she walked alone in the dark night. The white lotus heart in the sleeve is faint, and it emits a little bit of clear light. This is...... O heart of a saint! Under the cover of night, it was dark all around, and the man in the forest could not be seen, and he frowned slightly.
The wind flowed and became fierce, suddenly mixed with a sword light, and the blood-colored red light suddenly rose, splitting Shui Ruoyi into two halves according to a leaf that fell in front of him.
Someone is in the way! The priest stopped as soon as his ears moved, and as soon as his steps froze, he grasped the hilt of his sword. Wait and see.
"Master." With a compliment, his brow furrowed slightly. "Come out."
The blood in front of him suddenly appeared, and when it was gone, a faint black shadow appeared under the moon, looking at the graceful figure, it should be a woman. The person who came was covered with a black veil from head to toe, and he didn't speak, and under the moon in the wind, the two of them were like this, quietly confronting each other. Silent.
The person in front of him, dressed like that, is a little familiar. When I remember. A few drops of sweat seeped out of Shui Ruoyi's forehead. It turned out to be her! Shui Ruoyi smiled bitterly at the corner of her lips, she was really unlucky this time. I still remember that day three hundred years ago, in order to save the white lotus, I only went to Gu'er Mountain. was defeated by this woman when he encountered this woman blocking the way. His martial arts style can be called a must, even if he is himself three hundred years later, this encounter is not a chess opponent. It's a way to die!
"Her origin is not small, except for the Phantom King of Gu'er Mountain, the original river column. The demon prince Mo sui, thinking that someone could defeat her. "On that night three hundred years ago, the words of Bai Lan, the son of God, once again resounded in his ears, and Shui Ruoyi knew that he was dead. He bowed his head and let out a long sigh, "Hey." ”
"Queen Chifeng's autumn fall." Shui Ruoyi raised his hand. The broken water pointed directly at the man in black in front of him.
"Haha." A hoarse laugh, piercing and poignant like a ghost crying, mixed with a slight echo, circulating in the forest, adding a bit of gloom, "One side, the priest has a good memory," she raised her hand, coldly, roared into a sword qi, the forest breeze swirled the fallen leaves, and fled in the wilderness, "Leave Bai Bi Lianxin, or, your life." ”
It sounds like no matter life or death, I can't take Bai Bilian's heart away. Two roads, live and leave the lotus heart, or die, the lotus heart is taken away. To live or to die? It seems that it is a very easy choice. Shui Ruoyi gritted his teeth, how could the power of Bai Bi Lotus's heart fall into the hands of the evil demons! If you fight for your life, don't let it be used by demons!
Seeing Shui Ruoyi's hesitation, Xuan Niao sneered, and his fingers wrapped in black gauze pointed lightly, "Forget it, I don't plan to let you go." After finishing speaking, the blood-colored light points on his fingertips condensed, and with a flick of his fingers, he struck straight towards the man in black in front of him.
Shui Ruoyi stared, his mind moved slightly, and then he lifted the water and greeted him with a horizontal sword. Above the broken water, the water ripples are dense, condensing a clear blue circle of light. However, before the blade touched the blood-red point of light, it suddenly expanded, and instantly the heavens and the earth felt its majesty, the mountains and rivers shook, the moon sank to the West Sea, and a fire phoenix came out of the blood from the point of light, raised its head and let out a long roar, and the mountains shook in an instant, mixed with boundless energy, and rushed towards the water.
Shui Ruoyi was shocked, it seemed that such a subtle point of light was mixed with such a sky-shaking power! As soon as the woman in front of her made a move, it was a killer move, and she hid the strength of the weather so well! Shui Ruoyi was frightened, he was already messed up, and he hurriedly condensed all the energy around him to fight against it, and before the condensation was completed, the blood-colored phoenix shadow was already on his side, and with a long roar, Shui Ruoyi was knocked out ten zhang away.
Before he could fix his figure, Xuanniao's attack was already forced to his side, and through the black veil on the top of his head, he saw the woman's blood-red eyes, and before Shui Ruoyi raised his head in surprise, Xuanniao's blade-like palm instantly penetrated his chest.
Shui Ruoyi lifted the sword, the sword qi of the broken water swept, the woman's gesture was withdrawn, her feet stepped on the fallen leaves, stepped out a few meters away, fixed her figure, and her eyes were still cold.
Shui Ruoyi fell to the ground, staggered back a few steps, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, the huge crack in his chest, blood spurted out, the woman's blade-like hand, if it wasn't for the instinctive sword, I was afraid that my heart and liver were already in the hands of Xuanniao at this moment. The tearing pain from being pulled apart in his chest, Shui Ruoyi couldn't stand anymore, and staggered down.
He lay prone on the ground, breaking the water and falling to the ground, no longer having the strength to lift his sword.
"How can this be, how can it be like ......this," Shui Ruoyi muttered, her mouth covered with blood, "How can Bai Bilian's heart fall into the hands of evil demons!" Thinking of this, the heart is horizontal, is to exert all the strength of this body, wave his palm to the white lotus heart in the sleeve, the water tribe royal family, only the water tribe royal family can kill the white lotus heart, what holy spring, what thousands of years of system, I would rather the jade be burned, the lotus heart can not fall into the hands of the evil devil!
The figure of the Xuanyao swept to his side in an instant, and with such an unparalleled speed, Shui Ruoyi was so shocked that he didn't have time to sigh. Xuanniao grabbed his wrist and pinched it gently, which was to smash the bones of his right hand that were about to attack!
"Is the jade burning? What a precious courage! A grim sneer, "You remember, in the face of absolute power, what is burned is always just stones." ”
The palm wrapped in black gauze reached into his sleeve, took out the white lotus heart, and turned around a few times in that unwilling eye, "It's going to fall into my hands after all, now, should I say that you are courageous or ignorant of current affairs?" ”
The woman stood up, her hoarse voice echoing through the woods, "High Priest, you have lived for hundreds of years, but in my eyes, you are just a child, true courage is not the determination to die for the sake of what you want to protect, but to keep it at all costs, whether it is a heroic death or a humble life." ”
"If you knew a little about current affairs, I would have thought about letting you go, but now, your stupidity has made me change my mind." Xuanniao turned around, his blood-colored eyes were shining, his fingers were slightly raised, and a blood-colored silk thread ran through the man's eyebrows. He was already powerless to resist, and finally watched the desperate killing move attack, passing through his eyebrows, a pain in his head, his body suddenly collapsed, and his unwilling eyes were wide open, and he had lost his vitality.
"Hmph." Hoarse and cold, Xuanniao only shook his hand, the blood dyed with the black yarn in his hand suddenly dispersed, and his feet moved, and the sound was silent in the forest.
Under the moon in the wind, Bai Lan took Lian Yan and ran towards the place where the incident happened. The prophecy left by the wind was like a hammer, and he almost wanted to crush his heart!
"Friend Bai Lan, don't come unharmed? If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, find a woman for you, this son really doesn't bother to do it, and his own woman will find it by himself, don't tire others. If you change it, you can choose the collection at home, and you can make a trip of thousands of miles, and it can't make you run in vain, so it will leak several chances. Friend Shui Ruoyi is in a death disaster tonight, and the son of God continues to wait and see or help, but this son is interested. ”
Tonight, death, death! Bai Lan's head suddenly exploded in pain, he gritted his teeth, and for the first time in 20,000 years, his calm mind rippled with such strong ripples. Who is it, who is it in the end! With both fists clenched, the ancient trees around him felt their anger and exploded into ashes in an instant. Lian Yan on his side flew to follow him, seeing his master showing such a fierce expression, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, shrunk his head, and didn't dare to speak.
Shui Ruoyi, dressed in black, lay quietly in the forest, a large hole was broken in his chest, and the blood gushing out from under his body spread out, staining the soil on the ground with a blood-red color.
Bai Lan stepped forward, watching the tragic situation in front of her, and her fists were clenched inch by inch. "I ...... I'm still late......".
With a wry smile, he turned around, covered the eyes of the woman beside him, gritted his teeth, and softened his voice as much as possible, "Don't look at Yan'er, can you sleep for a while?" After finishing speaking, the white light that faded out of the fingertips quickly dotted on the woman's eyebrows, and Lian Yan saw only a blood red in front of him, and he didn't see anything, but with a surprised gaze, he fell into his arms.
Bai Lan walked to Shui Ruoyi's side, looking at the bloodless face, and an irrepressible pain rippled in her eyes.
Without hesitation, Bai Lan raised his hand, and the sharp knife cut through the palm of his hand, dripping out a little bit of blood, and one by one it merged into the half-open lips and teeth of the person in front of him.
A white light flashed in front of him, and three clear sounds sounded in his ears in a trance, which was blown by the breeze and pointed into his heart. That was what he was most familiar with, and his mother, His Royal Highness Bai Xi, commanded.
"Lan'er...... The world is troubled, who is not a passerby, the red dust is full of dust, all are vain, don't be contaminated, don't be contaminated......"
Bai Lan's body moved, her eyelids were closed, she let out a wry smile, and the blood flowing from her palms did not hesitate, still drip into the lips of the man on the ground.
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