Chapter 4: Red Lotus Karma Fire
Forget the dust and remember not having traveled such a far, still alone. My heart was pounding, I couldn't tell if I was scared or happy.
Originally, in the past three hundred years, she hadn't thought about looking at the scenery of the Heavenly Palace. However, the ban is on her body, and Lan Lu Shangxian is very strict with her supervision. Her several attempts ended in vain, and then she had no intention of coming out.
When she came out, she felt very novel. Yesterday with Bai Youxian, she couldn't look around. Today can be regarded as a careful look, as far as the eye can see, Qionglou Yuyu, carved fences and jade masonry, occasionally flower ponds and lotus leaf bridges, Yingying floating in the clouds.
On the road, you can occasionally meet one or two immortals who are like forgetful dust, wearing full-breasted skirts of different colors, which should be easy to identify the shrine to which they belong. It seems to be dressed in red and tied with a red rope on his head, and at first glance, he knows that he is a fairy child of Xianghuo Lin Palace. And the brown color like that on Wangchen's body is the consistent simple color of the Mountain Temple.
Walking and looking like this, it took no effort to find the auspicious cloud pattern pillar.
Near the auspicious cloud pattern pillar is about the Celestial Clan's heavy land, and the immortal qi in the air is obviously much more dignified. The flower pond that could be seen at first and the chance to pass by Xian'e will also be gone. The huge auspicious cloud pattern pillar stands there alone.
Forget Chen raised his head, looked at the pillar, and looked around, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
She silently recited what Hongxi said, and walked along the pillar to the east for another stick of incense, and the gate with the dragon pattern was. It sounds simple, but she-
I really can't tell which side is east.
This is the second time that Wangchen has gone out, he used to stay in the mountain temple all day, and he has never been separated from the southeast and northwest. Helplessly turning around the pillar a few times, Wangchen looked at the three forks in front of him and took a deep breath.
Three of you touch one, she still has this bit of luck.
After all, she was brought to the Heavenly Palace by the Third Highness, and there is some fate with the Third Highness, and in the dark, the Third Highness will definitely guide her to a correct path.
No matter, order some beans, chicken feathers and dog meat......
Okay, it's up to you.
Forget Chen clenched his fists, took out the majestic and high-spirited chicken fairy temperament, and walked quickly.
I didn't think about it, this walk, the colder it became, and the palace became less and less. Later, Wangchen's brain was frozen and confused, and he didn't know how many incense sticks he had walked.
Shaking her frozen fingers, she shivered and prepared to give up the course.
Just as he was about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of the dragon pattern.
Forget the dust and a spirit, take three steps and make two steps and run forward to confirm.
"It's really a dragon pattern. β
Forget Chen happily tugged at the concentric knot around his waist. Lying on the dragon pattern of the gate, he expressed 100,000 satisfaction with his sense of direction.
"Boom-"
His hand suddenly hung in the air, and his eyes were dark, and he fell and ate.
It turned out that he forgot about the dust, and he actually opened the door.
"Oh, I'm dripping chicken feathers, isn't this door locked?"
Forget the dust struggled to get up from the ice and snow, her clothes were covered with ice ballast, and her scalp was numb from the cold.
The guards who said they were good were heavy and heavily guarded. But at the moment, there seems to be no one in the hall except ice and snow. It's not like I've been here for a long time.
The planned sprinkling and rolling was useless. Gathered his clothes, forgot the dust and walked inside.
One entry, two entrances, three entrances.
Every time he entered a door, his spiritual power was suppressed, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. It was probably because of the cold, and the bracelet on her hand became tighter and tighter, so that her left hand began to faintly turn purple.
The first two entrances are exactly the same ice and snow. Three times into the door, the howling cold wind almost knocked the dust to the ground. Forget the dust tightly pulled the door on one side to be stable. I saw the boundless icebergs layered on top of each other, which was terrifying.
Even more terrifying was a large black mass on the nearby cliffβ
It's a dragon.
It was a pitch-black dragon with wings on its back.
Strange to say, Forget Dust has never heard of a dragon with wings. The shape of the dragon pattern at the door also has no dragon wings, not only does it not have dragon wings, but it is also white and blue-clawed, which is completely different from the dragon in front of him.
The black dragon was prostrate, his body tightly bound by the iron chains of the cliff, and his eyes were also covered with black silk.
Now that the conditions of the retreat are so difficult, I feel my admiration from the bottom of my heart.
Sensing the approach of Forget Chen, the black dragon moved his nose vigilantly, this immortal aura was very familiar to him, it was actually ......
"Changjue?"
As soon as the deep voice came out, it was torn into the air by the cold wind like a knife.
It was originally a question sentence, but it reached the ears of Forget Chen, and it was filtered into a self-reported name.
As soon as her legs were weak, she knelt down and bowed, knocking her face into the snow: "Forget the dust to meet the Third Highness." β
"Forget ......the dust," the black dragon repeated in a low voice.
The completely unfamiliar name made him move quite defensively, and the chain made a screeching sound, which was extremely sharp.
Breaking in like this wouldn't have annoyed him. Forget the dust timidly raised his head from the snow, and quickly calculated in his heart.
It has been said that men are hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, if you treat him well, he will never treat you too badly. Even if it is a fairy made of stone, if you cover him with your heart, you will one day cover him hot.
Although you have not succeeded, you can't prove that these words are wrong. These theories were not taken seriously by Forget Chen at the time. Now I think I can use it as well. To save your life, it's up to you to do this.
Preemptively impress him.
So, she learned Youxian's affectionate tone, and repeated the rainbow fart that she heard from Youxian to the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch: "Third Highness, you helped me become an immortal in the Nether, and I am grateful." For the past 300 years, I have tossed and turned, and I have not been able to sleep at night. Open your eyes and close your eyes, all of them are your majestic and upright posture. When I saw it today, it was really a beauty that my eyes couldn't bear......"
The rainbow fart blew for a while, and it didn't stop, and the black dragon's face became more and more ugly.
"Ahh
Before the rainbow fart was finished, a fierce fire burned over, and he was so frightened that he crawled into the snowdrift. Even so, she still did not escape the impact of the fire attack, and was thrown out several feet and smashed heavily on an ice stone.
The bracelet on his wrist was slamming against the tip of the ice stone, and the tiny cracks faintly faded.
It's blue, rainbow farts don't work at all!
"Who is behind your back? There is a demonic barrier enchantment in the Extreme Cold Palace, and it is impossible for you to be a little immortal if you want to enter. β
probably didn't want to listen to her nonsense, and Sen Leng's voice carried an irrepressible killing intent.
Those fires were still burning on the snow, the fireworks did not recede, and the bright red of the demon stinged the eyes of the forgotten dust.
Forget the dust and suddenly feel a flower in front of me, a strange and familiar feeling is approaching the door. Something bits and pieces came into her mind.
She slowly stood up, and instead of answering the black dragon's question, she looked at the flames and muttered:
"It's ...... Red Lotus Karma Fire. β