Chapter 85: A Song of Conscience (Part II)

The thunderbolt was bubbling with blue flames, and Lu Xiaonan laughed, staring at the six protectors in shock and horror with contempt in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In a panic, the six protectors slapped his palm on his chest, trying to knock him away, but Lu Xiaonan caught him too firmly, and no matter how hard the six protectors tried, they couldn't break free.

Lu Xiaonan spurted blood in his mouth, and his smile was extremely hideous, but his expression was completely clear.

"Damn, no, you're playing so hard." Lu Xun also saw the thing in Lu Xiaonan's hand, screamed, and quickly fled far away.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, the six protectors let out a miserable scream, and the body was immediately pulled out by a figure, it was Hu Yunzhi who made a move, he cut off the left arm of the six protectors with a sword, and snorted coldly, "Sixth uncle, you have lived for so many years, even you have forgotten the word broken arm to survive, it seems that our Hu family has indeed been comfortable for too long, and it is time to rectify it." ”

The six protectors hurriedly stopped the bleeding, their faces changed, looking at the face of the junior who was in the shadows next to him, but he didn't dare to speak, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

The road patrol on the side stared at Hu Yunzhi's gaze and shrank, then gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile, "Second son, you, even more ruthless!" ”

And Lu Xiaonan looked at the severed arm in his hand but was stunned, in the end, was it the result of falling short? Seeing that the blue flame was about to burn to the end, he seemed to forget that what he was holding in his hand was a thunderbolt that claimed to be able to kill the immortals, and he just stared at the flame in a daze, his face was full of regret, and then he was full of fierceness, and he raised his hand and smashed the thunderbolt fiercely towards the place where the six protectors were.

"Retreat!" Hu Yunzhi's face also changed, and a cloud flashed and he had already withdrawn hundreds of meters away.

Rumble!

A flame was as bright as the sun in the night sky, the strong and piercing mushroom cloud made it impossible to look at it directly, and the loud noise that followed was like a thunderclap in everyone's ears, although everyone present had already taken precautions, and they paid enough attention to the thunderbolt, and had already withdrawn enough distance to protect their bodies with all their cultivation, but they still underestimated the power of the thunderbolt, although no one died in the explosion, but the embarrassment was shocking, and it still made all of them temporarily blind and deaf for a while, The body seemed to be blown away by the shockwave of the explosion, and it felt as if he had walked between life and death, and saw the scythe of death reaping life slashing across his neck.

The fierce storm swept the entire Mount Tai, the ancient trees shattered the rocks, the huge whistling sound echoed in the mountains for a long time, and countless birds and beasts curled up and shivered.

The Fox Immortal Temple at the center of the explosion was still flattened by the explosion despite the formation prohibition and blockade, and a large black and red pit with a depth of 100 meters appeared on the ground of the entire Taoist Temple, and those stones were melted into magma and splashed.

Where is this thunderbolt, it is clearly a small nuclear bomb!

And Lu Xiaonan was the closest to the explosion, and he was the most traumatized, he was swallowed by the blazing flames of the thunderbolt, and then he was swept out of the flames by the impact of the explosion, as if the disemboweled bullet was embedded in the mountain a kilometer away, and his whole body was scorched and exuded a rich meat fragrance.

He blinked slightly, and immediately charred flesh fell, and blood poured out freely.

He couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, he sank into endless darkness, his soul floating, he didn't feel pain, he didn't feel weight, all his senses disappeared in this moment, as if he had been deprived.

He floated in the endless darkness without thinking, thinking, sorrow and joy, so I don't know how long it took, as if countless centuries and as if it was just a blink of an eye, the first thing to return to the body was hearing, a wisp of flute sound came ethereally, he concentrated, used all his strength to listen, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear what it was, the sound of the flute seemed to be separated by layers of hazy mist, as faint as a ghost, and as if separated by countless interfaces, through layers of the world intermittently and finally to his ears, Just to let him know that this flute is only played for him.

In the silence and darkness, there was only the ethereal sound of the flute, and he stretched out his hand to grasp the ripples in the silence that slightly blew the calm darkness, but how could he grasp the sound?

Suddenly, there was a tearing pain coming, and it spread all over the body in an instant, and the five senses and six senses returned instantly, and there was pain everywhere, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath and groan, but he was still in absolute darkness, and the sound of the flute was also clear at this moment, as if the mountain spring was gurgling, and there were flowers, birds, insects and fish swaying and playing in it.

At this time, only the pain in his body was real, which made him wake up a little, but he didn't feel pain when the pain was severe, and it was not himself who made him feel the pain, but the pain of the humanoid black charcoal under his feet, and his soul was shaken out of his body by the explosion of the thunderbolt, fluttering towards the place where the sound of the flute came from. At this time, the sound of the flute is like an addictive poison to him, knowing that he can't catch it but still has to look for it, but at this moment, the sound of the flute seems to be everywhere, through eternity, through time, through the distance between hearts and hearts, winding him, the slightest sound strangled into his soul, cutting his soul, but he can't get rid of it and can't breathe.

But he didn't feel the pain, just smiled and listened hard.

Finally, he heard it clearly, this was the first time he had heard this song, but he felt so familiar that he couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and he didn't feel that the silk thread of the sound had quietly tied his soul a little bit.

What kind of tune is this? He wrung his brow in thought.

The sound of the flute is like a clear spring stream, passing through countless flowers, with the sunset of falling flowers to gather into a lake, a girl in red sits cross-legged in the white lotus petals in the center of the lake and plays, the breeze blows, the red clothes flutter green silk, the beauty of the lake and the sky to the extreme, the darkness out of the world, he can't help but immerse himself in it, forget everything.

The sound of the flute was tactful, and suddenly a woman dressed in a transparent light gauze appeared beside him, holding his hand and dancing around him, the woman's unique fragrance teased his heart, and the sound of the beautiful color was alive and fragrant, so that he couldn't help but shake his heart, rippling like a wave, but in the deepest part of his consciousness for some reason there was always a sense of disgust and guilt faintly appeared, but his actions covered up all this powerless existence.

He smiled and hugged the woman into his arms, kissed the flawless beautiful cheek, and was about to sink into it, and at this moment, his dantian suddenly flashed with blue brilliance, and the brilliance was pure like the bright eyes of a baby blooming, and all the charms in the world were swept away in an instant. It was the occasional glow of the petrified blue glass orb hidden in his body, and even though his soul was away from his body at this time, it still emitted the purest light, illuminating the world in front of him.

The sky is still the sky, the lake is still the lake, but beyond the lake is still endless darkness, and although the world is beautiful and picturesque, the oppressive atmosphere makes it difficult to breathe.

"Who are you?" Lu Xiaonan's voice was hoarse, "Why do you want to harm me?" ”

"Huh?" The girl in red raised her head to look at him, smiled, the lake was full of white lotuses in an instant, and she said softly, "It turns out that this song really can't be changed at will, and if the artistic conception is broken, there will be no original taste." ”

She brought the green flute to her lips and played it again, this time in the same way, but tactfully and smoothly from the beginning, and no longer inserting other tunes at random.

This song is very beautiful, let him see two little foxes frolicking in the mountain full of spiritual fruits, and then they came to a lake and saw the huge lotus, they were tempted by the sweet lotus seeds in the lotus, and tied a bamboo raft to pick lotus, but suddenly there was an evil Jiao The bamboo raft was broken, and a little fox sank to the bottom of the lake to save another little fox, and then a young god appeared to kill the evil Jiao, wrapped the dead little fox in white lotus petals, and buried it at the root of the lotus to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, That day the gods played this song when he buried the little fox......

Lu Xiaonan closed his eyes slightly and immersed himself in the sound of the flute, he felt that this picture was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

The picture turned again, I don't know how many years later, the little fox who was buried woke up, turned into a girl in red after a lot of hardships, and finally found the god, so the god and the fox fell in love, and they became husband and wife in countless admiring eyes, and lived a happy life, until forever......

Lu Xiaonan frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, but at the end of the song, the red-clothed girl moved the lotus step lightly, stepped in front of him, took his hand, and whispered softly, "Do you know, you are the god, and I am the demon fox buried by you, I am resurrected, I have searched all the three realms and six realms, and finally found you in this red dust......"

"No, no, there must be something wrong!" Lu Xiaonan suddenly shook off her hand and yelled, "Get out of here!" ”