119. A thought blossoms
Just like the endless beauty of the four seasons written by the literati, the trivial Liuyun's attachment to each other did not last long, and the yearning for the breeze was banned.
Luoyang raised the heavenly sword, looked at the running demons, read up, thousands of green lotuses rose out of thin air, read down, thousands of lotuses bloomed, the chaotic sword qi swept the mountains and fields, exhausted the spiritual power, and killed all the little demons.
The Son of Heaven looked at Luoyang's pale complexion, and led the Shejitu to lean towards Luoyang, vigilant in the deep night, the eldest prince of the White Tiger Clan, Bai Hu, the second prince, Bai Fan, Zhu Lin'er of the Vermilion Bird Clan, Xuanluo of the Xuanwu Clan, and Long Yin of the Qinglong Clan have not yet made a move, and in terms of combat power, they are not too much inferior to Luoyang.
Luoyang took two deep breaths, fell to the top of the mountain, leaned on the mountain stone and chuckled, stared at the trembling palm, and realized the benefits of not having the acupoints and meridians, as much spiritual power as there is spiritual energy, as long as the body can bear it, it is the sword qi to wash the ground, and it will never die.
The Son of Heaven carefully guarded Luoyang's side, looking at the sword qi scars in the forest, and had nothing to say, "This move is good, what is the name? Qinglian Hidden Sword? Three Thousand Killing Lotus?"
Luo Yang shook his head, thought about it, and gave this move that was based on the Chaos Qinglian Sword and built with Tibetan swordsmanship and sword drawing technique as materials.
"A thought blooms. ”
"A thought blooms, the sword aura is chaotic, but it is also appropriate, congratulations, Vientiane Senluo has taken the first step. ”
"Vientiane Senro?"
Luo Yang frowned curiously, this sword was the one that the master didn't teach him.
The Son of Heaven was slightly stunned, looked at Luoyang's stunned appearance that did not seem to be fake, sighed the Heavenly Chosen Sword Talent, thought about his father's notes on the Heavenly Elephant Swordsmanship, and explained: "Tibetan swordsmanship is a fertile soil, sword drawing is a seed, Vientiane Senluo is everything that covers the fertile soil from the germination of seeds, and walking in is just the beginning, just like the life of a seed, germination, flowering, fruiting, and returning to the roots, when will it come out, your sword will be able to Qi Tian." ”
Luoyang nodded, suddenly remembered something, turned his hand to construct Cao Ge's light and shadow with spiritual power, and said softly: "You know this person, well, maybe it's not a human guy?"
The Son of Heaven glanced at the realistic light and shadow, hooked the corners of his lips, approached Luoyang's side, and said with a smile: "Of course I know, I know what his name is, where he came from, where he went, and why did he test you......"
The cool wind fluttered the green silk of the Son of Heaven, exuding a little fragrance, which made Luoyang purse the corners of his mouth, and subconsciously retreated, except for Nan Nuo, who didn't like others to approach him like this.
The Son of Heaven smiled indifferently, obviously a teenager, but he had a beautiful face that was enough to make most girls ashamed of themselves, curved willow eyebrows, cunning in apricot eyes, looking like a fox, talking three points, leaving seven points, as if there was no temptation, not taking the initiative first, hooking and bait, waiting for fate.
Luoyang didn't want to take the bait, pouted disdainfully, put away the heavenly sword and walked towards the prime minister's mansion, the Son of Heaven didn't want to say, he didn't want to beg, that strong man was not a threat, he was too slow, he couldn't beat it, and he could get away.
"Stinky brother, it's still as uncute as ever, is it so stubborn and spirited?"
"Hey, where are you going, wait for me. ”
The Son of Heaven shouted loudly, the flying sword was faster, and the dragon rushed into a cloud of clouds, never to appear again.
"Piwazi, do you still want to run? I see where you can run?"
The Son of Heaven smiled and squinted his apricot eyes, proudly raised the compass in his hand, looked at the flashing point of light, and fell far behind Luoyang.
The cold wind is howling, the miles are bleak, the homesick moon is thick, the fireworks between the iron basins are fluctuating, and the dim light is beating on the vicissitudes of the city wall,
There were twice as many night vigil sergeants at Youding Pass, and the pampered Yao Xiu also worked tirelessly to join the team, patrolling back and forth, staring at the deep and long border.
Maybe the next moment, the Qi State will attack, and maybe tomorrow, the land after the pass will be violated, and the mountains and flowers and fragrant grass will be dyed with blood.
The armored sergeant followed at the end of the team, smiling at the quiet night, unintentionally patrolling, secretly holding the jade talisman, breaking through the boundary, and said: "Du Sanniang is sure to control that Kunlun Sword Cultivator, the situation in Linzi is tepid, should we take action and bring back the attention of Luoyang and Xianmeng?"
"But, but you must be fully prepared before acting, now is not the time for the birth of strange spirits, in addition, grasp the heat of the conflict, in case the two countries really start a war, the world will be in chaos, and our plan is not good!"
"Receive the order, and the subordinates act immediately. ”
Qian Du put away the jade talisman, slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, and a fierce cold light danced in his eyes, "Yama, aren't you a human race?
The sound fell, and a long howl broke out in the forest, and the crimson light and shadow reflected in the sky, pulling a large area of mountains back to sunset, full of red clouds, but the road was enchanting and colorful.
Fan Yinghou opened his eyes, trotted out of the door in his robe, and appeared on the city tower before and after Kongzhou, raising his eyes and looking into the distance, the size of the altar mountain, brilliant and fantastic, which flashed from time to time the light and shadow of strange spirits, or green eyes and fangs, the body shape was like an upright tiger and leopard, or no head and no eyes, wide shoulders and broad back, like an unfinished sculpture......
"The Great Terror, the Great Tribulation......"
"If that's right, this should be the thing in the valley, the Qi country received a secret order, and General Han sent reinforcements when he met him, after all, both Qi and Qin are human races and have a common enemy......"
Kong Zhou squinted his eyes and stared at the altar, he didn't know how strong this thing was, but it was certain that the alien spirit that broke through the boundary at some point in the future must be hostile to him, and he had to ask for help, the legions of the two countries could stop the resentful spirit, but they couldn't stop the alien spirit, in front of that kind of creature, the ordinary iron rider was no different from an ant, and it only took a strong spell to kill them all.
Fan Yinghou nodded, agreed with Kong Zhou's inference, stared at the altar of light and shadow under the moon, thoughtfully, Wang Tao clenched the soldiers in his hands, and estimated the specific location of the altar.
"It's not far from us, thirty miles at most, do you want to send a team to reconnoitre?"
Kong Zhou shook his head and chuckled, and said: "Mirror flower water moon, mirage, that altar is likely to be bait, in order to lure the king into the urn and sow discord, at this time, the war between the two squads is enough to spread into a war between the two countries!"
Fan Yinghou nodded, agreeing with Kong Zhou's thoughts, and added: "I beg General Wang to strictly order the army not to move lightly, no matter how the Qi State chooses, we can't let this war start!"
Wang Tao frowned, looked at the altar, and asked, "If the Qi State besieges the city, what should we do?"
"Fight back, go to the book, and send the soldiers!"
Kong Zhou's expression was awe-inspiring, he looked at the surrounding sergeants, and said softly: "I'll go over there and take a look, you guys are careful, if there is an enemy chieftain, immediately smash the jade talisman I left!"
"Okay, go and get back quickly. ”
Fan Yinghou nodded, thinking about the rights and wrongs here, Linzi is the real winner and loser, and if he wants to turn this battle into invisibility, he has to see if Luoyang can set things right and help the building to fall.