Chapter Seventy-Three: Lin Han is saved
"It seems that it was the monstrous demonic aura emitted by the ancient demons that attracted the dead city. The simple old man woke up from the sadness of the lotus heart fairy turning into an ancient demon, and his expression was gloomy.
"So what do we do now?" asked the old monster.
"What can we do? We are now fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered!" Xiao Yu shook his head with a wry smile.
"Hey, you see, the old demon and the dead city seem to have a grudge. Liang Lao Er said in surprise.
When everyone heard this, they looked, and sure enough, the ancient demon who was domineering and murderous without blinking an eye before was now looking nervously and hatefully at the huge ancient city above the sea of blood.
"It's you again, and you want to spoil my good deeds......" The woman's beautiful face was as cold as frost, her eyes flashed with anger, and the cold light shone brightly.
No one knows who the ancient demon is referring to, but it is certain that you must be the master of this dead city.
"Kill"
The picturesque woman sacrificed a delicate sword with her bare hands, her golden wings flapped, and her beautiful figure instantly rushed towards the dead city of the sea of blood.
The endless death qi in the dead city and the monstrous demonic qi of the ancient demons are integrated, intertwined, forming a pitch-black enchantment, no matter how outsiders look at it, they can't see what is going on inside, only the lightning flashes inside the tunnel, and there are shocking fluctuations and shocks from time to time.
"Roaring ......"
The roar of the demon inside finally remembered, deafening, the two peerless demons fought, the sound of sonorous and advantageous sharp weapons was endless, the divine light was dazzling, and the sword qi flew horizontally, cutting through the sky and shattering countless buildings.
That sword qi, as long as the scraper, it is definitely a killing, everyone retreats far away, always pay attention to the sword qi flying, and dodge in time.
"Another one, comparable to a flame god and demon. Lin Han looked at the woman, and felt some pain in his heart.
The demon clouds are rolling, the air is dead, the blood is raining, the earth-shattering fight is still going on, and no one knows the victory or defeat.
At this time, in the forbidden land of the mountain behind the Twilight Academy, a melodious flute sounded and was full of pain and sorrow.
Anyone who listens to it has a faint pain in their hearts.
The ancient demon in the sky, who looked exactly like the Lotus Heart Fairy, heard the sound of the flute, and suddenly stopped attacking, his eyes were lost, and he actually stood in place in a daze.
Suddenly, her cold and pretty face softened, her jewel-like eyes burst into tears, and her expression drooped and pity.
The sea of blood in the sky and the dead city did not take the initiative to attack the ancient demons, after the ancient demons stopped, the endless dead air faded and was quietly suspended, and the sound of whining ghosts suddenly came from the dead city.
The flute sounded, and the rain between heaven and earth became heavier.
The woman stood in the air, looking into the depths of the forbidden land, silently wiping away her tears, and quietly disappeared into the darkness.
The monstrous demonic energy in the sky then dissipated, and the sea of blood and the dead city, after the demonic qi dissipated, also dispersed.
The two ancient demons departed, the rain gradually stopped, and the bright moon finally poked its head out of the clouds shyly.
But the flute, which was supposed to sound at the full moon, was still playing.
"That's it!" Lin Han muttered to himself, and the whole person fell into a demon.
"This is the biggest catastrophe that Twilight Academy has experienced since its establishment!" the old man sighed with palpitations.
Qin Yan nodded, and suddenly pointed at this Lin Han and shouted: "I'm afraid that this person released the ancient demon, and he broke into a catastrophe, and he should be killed!"
Qin Yunlei nodded, and said in response to the side: "A mortal dares to steal the holy relics that sealed the ancient fierce demons, and he can't do anything about it, this kind of person is not a pity to die." ”
After speaking, Qin Yunlei flicked his index finger, and a water spring force that was enough to kill the master of the Dao Building Period in an instant shot out, turned into a cold ice sword qi, and flew towards Lin Han's eyebrows.
The two sang and harmonized, and the speed of their hands was so fast that people didn't react at all.
The ancestors and deans of the Twilight Academy naturally didn't care about Lin Han's death, anyway, a mortal who was imprisoned in the ice prison would die sooner or later.
But the Qingtian Emperor was different, he had already been informed by his third son, Ji Ke, and asked the ancestor hidden behind him, and knew Lin Han's identity.
The ancestor ordered him to mobilize the strength of the entire clan to protect Lin Han, and tried his best to win over the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor clan.
But at this moment, the Qingtian Emperor and the generations of ancient emperors behind him also had no time to protect, and they all showed a look of anger.
Lin Han wanted to dodge, but he found that his whole body was imprisoned by the mysterious force, and he couldn't move a bit, so he could only watch the sword qi shoot straight into the center of his eyebrows, and his heart was cold and desperate.
In the distance, the three members of the Qin family looked at Lin Han coldly, and the corners of their mouths showed a hint of ridicule.
"What about the Taiyi Divine Clan, the family that has become a thing of the past, how can it stop Ben Shao's footsteps. Qin Yu looked at Lin Han in despair, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's dead!" Lin Han smiled bitterly, his heart full of unwillingness.
Staring at the three members of the Qin family before he died, Lin Han's fire of hatred burned fiercely, and his heart was full of anger, but everything was to no avail, he was too weak at this time, and he could only be left to their disposal.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, Lin Han only felt that his body was wrapped in a white light, and when he really opened his eyes, he appeared in a strange place.
"Where am I?" Lin Han was shocked, and then ecstatic, because he appeared in this strange place in the blink of an eye, obviously being rescued.
But in an instant, Lin Han was stunned by the surrounding environment.
This is a picturesque fairyland on earth, a small lake with crystal clear bottoms, strange rockeries in the middle, warm fountains trickling out of the ground, and golden, blue, black and white swimming fish in the lake, colorful.
Behind Lin Han is a courtyard, which is full of flowers that resemble cherry blossoms, decorating a pink fairyland, with a dark fragrance floating and refreshing.
The surrounding light is a little dim, because the surrounding area is surrounded by a bamboo sea on three sides, and the bamboo sea is deep and secluded, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
Behind the courtyard is a giant peak that cannot be seen from the top, the giant peak is craggy and steep, the rock wall is smooth as a mirror, and the high place is shrouded in a white snow, the same color as the heaven and the earth, I don't know where the end of the mountain is.
The clear spring tinkling, and to the left of the small lake, are exquisite pavilions, the breeze blows, the light veil flutters, and you can see that there is no one inside.
On the right side of the small lake is a sea of flowers, there are three attics in the depths of the sea of flowers, three wooden attics with elegant tones, one main and two secondary, the shape of the product is surrounded by the surrounding sea of flowers, bursts of flower fragrance are lingering, refreshing people's hearts. Coupled with a pool of natural hot springs behind the attic, the mist is filled, like a fairyland.
"Who saved me?" Looking at the empty human immortal mansion, Lin Han was puzzled.
"Yun Heyu, the sunset is still in love with Man Yu. Borrow you Yanran, and give me a smile, how many Qingbo children. I poured my whole life into thoughts, and came like flying flowers and scattered like smoke and rain. Qinghuan together, Zimo and Hongchen meet. Looking at the sky, who understands the prosperity of the eyes. Bright as crying blood makes people cry, and the flowers are drunk when the tears fall between the flowers. The night is full of green lotus moon, and the ink paint endless red makeup, and the peach blossom face, Bodhi, and white stamen have become streamers. ”
A heavenly flute sounded again, and the woman's gentle warbler's crisp singing voice seemed to be resentful and sad, delicate and moving, ** compassionate.
Lin Han was stunned to hear it, the singing came from the courtyard behind him, and it was the first time that the divine voice was so close to him, not in a dream.
"Could it be that the fairy in the dream is in the courtyard behind him?" Lin Han felt infinite sadness in his heart, but he didn't know what to do.
He wiped the tears from his eyes and ran towards the courtyard.
"Squeak!"
Pushing open the door, a delicate and elegant living room was revealed in front of Lin Han's eyes, but there was no one inside.
It's been a long time since anyone came to this house, but it's still neat and clean.
"How can there be no one, how can it be?"
Lin Han muttered, looking in the direction where the voice came from, but was shocked to find that the sound actually came from the small sculpture on the table.
The small sculpture depicts no one else, it is the lotus heart fairy who looks exactly like the ancient devil, but this wood carving is more beautiful and beautiful, full of holy brilliance, as if she really stepped on the snow, her skin is like ice and snow, and her eyes are like stars.
"It's so beautiful!" Just looking at this wood carving, Lin Han was fascinated by the beauty and unique temperament of the wood carving.
Through wood carving, a person's temperament can be depicted, what kind of ingenuity is this.
Lin Han couldn't even bear to reach out to touch her, for fear that if he touched it, the wood carving would turn into nothingness and disappear in front of him.