Faced with Xie Mian's half-joking question, the Black Heaven Daoist didn't answer, but in his mind, he remembered some pictures about Lu Ran.

In his vast and long life, these scenes are not necessarily very memorable, but the time is a little too close, and he has recently gone down the mountain three times, and the three times are quite related to the kid in front of him.

The first time was down, through the curtain of water, he saw a young man, like a dying fish, jumping from Char's golden ship "Changyan".

Originally, it was just a gray shadow, but suddenly this gray shadow ignited a fire in the process of falling, and the orange-red fire mixed with the blue sea, burning and boiling the sea surface, just like the scene in front of him.

Afterwards, he flipped through the information and learned that the young man's name was Lu Ran, and he was a "destined person" who was admired by the sect, and the so-called fate meant that he could come and go freely.

At that time, he didn't care that the "destined people" of the sect had been as numerous as cattle hair for thousands of years, and had long been regarded as some kind of "smokescreen" by the intelligence of the sect, and the core of this incident was Char's succession battle and the stone pill.

When he saw Lu Ran again for the second time, the most surprising thing was not that he was involved with the ancient demon Qingwu, nor that his group was actually lucky, but in hindsight, he was surprised that with his qualifications, he couldn't be marked.

Every guess ultimately points to the same possibility, that is, Lu Ran's identity, which is by no means unusual.

Sure enough, later intelligence showed that Lu Ran had a great relationship with Xie Qiao, the most mysterious, obscure, and most unspeakable of the two sects.

This is also the reason why Xie Mian is pressing everywhere and wants to put Lu Ran to death.

Xie Mian, Xie Qiao's descendant, but he himself never mentioned anything about the family origin except in front of the sect venerable, the Black Heaven Dao people have always felt that his identity is suspicious, but the sect venerable approves it, and he is not too suspicious.

It's just that the scene in front of him and Fang Xiemian's various behaviors make him even more suspicious.

Wait a minute.

It's strange, this Lu Ran is not his own person, how could he be distracted at such a time and worry about his safety?

The Black Heaven Daoist woke up suddenly, put away the little throbbing in his heart, and felt a little inexplicable compassion, and took a step back.

Even if you are close to this fire, you can't help but feel a little hot.

What's more, there is already a kind of wind that fuels the fire, and water and fire boil together.

Lu Ran's current situation, there are only a handful of people in the world who can be saved.

This Xie Mian is a little too obvious, Lu Ran this time, whether he dies or not, it is actually beneficial to himself.

Thinking about it like this, when I looked at Lu Ran, who was rushing left and right in the water and fire, like an ant in a hot pot, his mood was much more refreshing.

The fire gets hotter and hotter.

Blue to purple.

Lu Ran sweated like rain and fidgeted.

He wanted to go and see Huaihuang's condition, but he didn't dare, once this fire was opened, the immortals would be burned to ashes immediately.

He wanted to call Miss Tree again, and wanted to use Miss Tree's power to make a hole in this sea of water and fire so that he could escape.

Miss Keshu was hot and dehydrated, and she was about to turn into a dead branch.

The green black blood originally existed in his throat, but because his throat was so dry that he couldn't swallow it, it couldn't work at all.

In Lu Ran's life, he has died countless times, and he has been near death countless times, and there are a lot of days when life is worse than death.

At the moment, this is definitely the way to die that can be ranked in the top three countless times.

Withered.

The wind erodes the water, the sun roasts the soil, and it withers down little by little.

shouted "Qingwu save me" twice, and shouted "Daxian save me" twice, and it was difficult to even speak.

Because there was no saliva in Lu Ran's mouth.

Can't sit still, can't lie flat.

When Lu Ran was still conscious, he adjusted his position, and first turned his face to the north, towards the direction of Xia's Lujia Village.

Secondly, he raised one hand high, this was the posture of the three of them shaking hands together and holding up the torch when he said goodbye to Huihuan and Yang Ya that night in Qiancheng Town.

In this way, when the two of them come to collect the body for themselves, there will be a reference.

This time, Lu Ran really felt bad, and at the same time, at the moment, when he had already been numb to death, he suddenly felt that he was back to the beginning, and he actually had some fear again, and a little more reluctant.

But the fire grew stronger and stronger.

There is less and less water.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

At last, darkness came up very slowly, like a quilt, first from the feet, then over the calves, then over the thighs, then on the abdomen, on the chest, on the neck...... up to the face.

Suddenly someone laughed.

From far, far away.

Laughter is like singing, drumming, fencing, playing music, like a band, like an army.

Fairy music fluttering.

Then there is the aroma, it is the flowers, the earth, the water, the people, the beasts, the smell of the smoke in the chimneys of every house.

Lu Ran opened his eyes suddenly.

I looked up and saw a light.

A golden light that was a billion colors more than the previous water color.

The "hydration bladder" is gone.

Zihuo is also gone.

The darkness was gone.

In front of Lu Ran, there was only one giant, a giant that covered the sky and the sun.

A golden-robed man, with a disheveled hair, extremely handsome, with a bowl-sized gold ring hanging from his head.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately dispersed the black clouds that had filled the sky before, or rather, all the black clouds hid behind him almost instantly.

Everyone present, including Xie Mian, who was still standing on top of Lu Ran's head, all stayed in place and bowed the most solemnly.

Even the children of the Huanjiao Sect, who were still fighting against the elite of the Immortal Bureau of Jueying City on the periphery of the Wanhuan Tower, immediately put down their swords and bowed down on the spot.

The elite of the immortal bureau opposite them, seeing such miracles, also foolishly lowered their blades and bowed down together.

In the entire Peerless City, as long as the ordinary people who were still alive, as long as they saw this giant, they were immediately intimidated by the golden light, and they put down everything in their hands on the spot, and only bowed down to this giant.

Since the founding of the city, it has never fallen into such stagnation as it does now.

Nor has it ever been so glorious and holy as it is today.

It's just because they all know who the great immortal in this golden light is.

"Are you Yang Saburo? So, who is that mask? Lu Ran reluctantly sat up, still a little incredulous, and asked weakly.

The giant's eyes opened suddenly, and in his eye sockets, four pupils lit up at the same time.

One gold, one red, one blue, one silver.

In the four pupils, there is an eternal immortal light flowing in them.

Lu Ran recognized this immortal feeling.

My heart suddenly became very uncomfortable and empty.

This is Yang Saburo himself, the "pushback" plan, in the end it still failed.