Chapter Forty-Four: Red Lotus Emerges, Green Lotus Kills! (I)
Red Lotus Out, Green Lotus Punishment! (I)
The blue lotus lamp emitted a great coercion.
Xu Changan's hands had already been pressed into a lot of small wounds, and the top of his hands was all scarlet, and there was constantly rain mixed with this blood dripping from the tip of the sword.
The green shirt on his body had already been torn, and there were only a few strips of cloth hanging on his body at this time.
As soon as his body shook, so did the strips of cloth, and the muscles of his abdomen could be seen in the shadows.
Xu Changan raised the fire, jumped high, and slashed towards the blue lotus lamp.
Ning Zhiyuan and Pei Changkong saw this scene from afar, and they were so shocked that they hurried here.
This green lotus lamp has been worshiped in the ancestral temple for decades, if it is a great grandmaster or the Open Heaven Realm wants to destroy it, it is fine, but a mere Huixi Realm, there is such an idea, it is simply whimsical.
The green lotus lamp placed on the steps seems to be spiritual, when Xu Changan raised his long sword and crossed over to it, in the wick, the cyan light rose sharply, and the green lotus bone actually bloomed slowly, the green lotus lamp at this time, like a precious glass treasure, the light on the lotus leaf-shaped lamp flowed, not only that, but even the blue lotus phantom that appeared on the green lotus lamp seemed to have bursts of light flowing, vivid.
The cyan light immediately enveloped the entire outer sect of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect at this moment, and under the shroud of cyan light, the lotus pond that had almost withered in this late autumn season actually regained its vitality.
The withered yellow lotus flower actually pulled out new shoots under the light of the blue light, and the lotus leaves that had already turned yellow also stood up again at this moment, and the yellow on the leaf surface receded like a tide, replaced by a green full of vitality.
The few pots of flowers placed by the pond had already been destroyed by Xu Changan's sword qi, but now they actually pulled out new shoots at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The people of the entire Blue Lotus Sword Sect have been restored to varying degrees.
Qian Cheng, who was in the next courtyard, only felt refreshed at this time, the injury just now was completely healed at this moment, as for those disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect, not to mention, there were even some people who were shrouded in this cyan light.
Even if his cultivation is as high as Li Xinyin, under the shroud of this blue light, he feels relaxed and happy, and he is extremely comfortable.
Except for Xu Changan, everyone was restored.
Xu Changan was bounced away by the swelling green mang, panting at this time, looking at the small lamp with red eyes.
The cyan glow is a complement for others and is beneficial. But for Xu Changan, these blue lights were like sledgehammers, smashing hammer after hammer on him.
He noticed that as soon as the light of his lotus leaves on the blue lotus lamp flowed, the blue light would come towards him.
Like a tidal wave, it rushed towards him.
Xu Changan coughed lightly, he knew that he had vomited blood, and the mask was sticky and smelled of blood.
Small wounds appeared all over his body, as if they had been slashed by a dozen throwing knives.
"Hurry back!"
I don't know where a voice appeared, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, his blood-red eyes looked coldly at the green lotus lamp that emitted green light.
Pei Changkong and Ning Zhiyuan both stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.
This Qinglian Lantern is regarded as the ancestral weapon of their Qinglian Sword Sect, they don't know the grade, they only know that the Qinglian Lantern contains inheritance, but they don't know that this Qinglian Lantern still has such a miraculous effect.
"What's wrong with this lamp?" Ning Zhiyuan looked at this scene in horror and asked his uncle.
"How do I know, wait until I ask the old people in the lotus pond what is going on. By the way, if this bastard boy still makes any moves, he will be knocked out and dragged out. ”
On the one hand, it is the ancestral weapon inherited by his own family, and the other is the junior that he and his friends value, and maybe it is the pillar of this world in the future, he has no choice but to ask about the situation first.
Ning Zhiyuan nodded, this is also a helpless way.
Pei Changkong turned around and left, looking for a place where there was no one around, he pinched a law decision, said a few words, flicked his long sleeves, and a green mang shot into the distance.
From time to time, he looked in the direction where Xu Changan was, and he was a little anxious.
......
Lotus pond.
It is surrounded by mountains and has a lake in the middle.
Although it is autumn, the lotus flowers in the lake are in full bloom, and there are even a few dragonflies standing on the lotus leaves. There are dozens of small huts on the shore of the lake, which look a little dilapidated. At the entrance of several small huts, old men in robes were fishing with fishing rods.
The green mang appeared in the air, and one of the old men who was fishing raised his hand, and the green mang fell into the palm of his hand.
"It's frizzy, it scared the fish away!" he complained, but he put down the fishing rod in his hand.
The old man held the green mang, and after a while, the green mang dissipated, and the wrinkles on his wrinkled face became a little deeper at this time.
"Old man Pei, what's going on?"
The old man on the other side shouted loudly, causing the remaining old men to roll their eyes.
"It seems that something happened to the lamp in the ancestral temple. ”
The old man thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "That prophecy has appeared. ”
Several old men were stunned at the same time, put down the fishing rod, and their faces were a little nervous.
"The prophecy?"
The old man who received Qingmang bowed slightly.
"If nothing else, Red Lotus appeared. The person who brought the Red Lotus would inevitably bring ruin to the Blue Lotus Sword Sect. ”
The old men were silent for a while.
They also know this prophecy, and this is handed down by their ancestors, they will not believe the words of the fake Taoist priests in Tianji Pavilion, but the ancestors' testament has to be taken seriously.
"In that case, it's good to kill it. ”
Finally someone spoke.
"The problem is that kid from the Xu family!"
As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the entire lotus pond except for the sound of the wind.
No one dares to say anything anymore, one is that the Xu family's identity is special, and the other is that this Xu Changan is a demon sword body, and now the demon clan is ready to move, and the whole world can rely on him in the future.
Finally, the sound of a thatched hut being pushed open again was heard.
The old man, with white hair like silver and cloudy eyes, walked out.
He sat down on the chaise longue under the thatched hut, leaning back, panting, as if a few steps from inside the house to the outside of the house would have almost killed him.
"How old is that kid surnamed Xu?"
He asked nonchalantly.
The old man who received Qingmang immediately replied: "If you go back to the ancestor, next year will be the year of the weak crown." ”
When the silver-haired old man heard this, he let out a "hmm" and fell silent.
After a long time, he then asked, "What's your name?"
"Back to the ancestors, it is called Chang'an. ”
He nodded and said slowly: "Good name, I really hope that it can go down in the future." ”
Then he shouted from a distance to the other side: "Old man Li, don't pretend to be dead, come out and discuss." ”
When everyone heard this, they turned their eyes to the other side.
The wooden door creaked, and the old man came out on crutches.
"Pei Lao is not dead, you are not dead yet!"
The old man surnamed Li shouted with a smile, and the ancestor of the Pei family glanced at it and said leisurely: "Life and death have fate, everything should go with its flow, there are four seasons in the world, there are joys, sorrows, and sorrows, that is wonderful." People are also average, there are three declines and six prosperity, in order to live a good life. ”
The old man Li nodded and said, "Then let it be!"
"The whole world already owes this kid once twenty years ago, so listen to the destiny of heaven this time!"
As soon as the two finished speaking, the entire lotus pond suddenly withered, and from summer to autumn.
The two looked at each other and smiled, shook their heads, and walked slowly into the house.
The rest of the old men looked at each other, not knowing what they meant.
The old man who received Pei Changkong's green mang gritted his teeth, and finally spit out four words.
"Go with the flow. ”
......
Pei Changkong didn't receive a reply from Lianchi, and he was anxious.
In the courtyard at this time, Xu Changan looked at the lamp coldly.
Dong Pan thought about it, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and stood side by side with Ning Zhiyuan.
"It's the first time I've seen this happen. Looking at it like this, Qinglian Lantern repelled him, and remembered to call me when he went to Chimei Mountain. ”
With that, he turned around.
At this moment, a red light emitted from Xu Chang'an's neck, and a trace of black qi appeared along with the red light, and a phantom of red armor appeared on his body.
"Stop!"
Ning Zhiyuan yelled.
Xu Changan's eyes were red at this time, and the black and red light on his body was surrounded.
He strode over, using the light on the lotus leaf to flow in other directions for a moment.
A sword stabbed through.
He failed to stab the blue lotus lamp, and the tip of the sword touched the wick.
Ning Zhiyuan looked at this scene, and his heartbeat was about to stop.
There was a "tick" sound, and a drop of blood fell from the tip of the sword.
Suddenly, the green mang turned into a red mang, except for Xu Changan, everyone in this Waizong Manor had a sweet mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
A red light enveloped Xu Changan, and he crossed his legs and sat down in front of the lamp!