Chapter Forty-Six: The Lotus Blossom in the Pond Comes
Gu Xianjun raised her head, and she looked at the thousands of blooming lotus flowers in the sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Naturally, she recognized the lotus.
It was the lotus left by the Yuheng Sage.
She vaguely remembered how many times in Chang'an City, that young man had sweated like rain in the martial arts arena in order to bloom this lotus.
Right now.
The lotus blossomed.
Gu Xianjun knew that the person she was waiting for had finally arrived.
The corners of her mouth lifted at that moment, revealing a smile that was a little brighter than the stars in the sky.
Gu Qingfeng's sword did not fall on Gu Fangtian's body in the end, he was stopped by a young man. To be precise, he was stopped by the knife in the young man's hand.
It was a very ordinary-looking teenager. Dressed in sackcloth.,Carrying a sword box.,The hair on your forehead is stained with a little wind and snow.,It seems like he's in a hurry.。。
But his eyes were exceptionally clear, like spring water in March, spotless.
He held the knife and blocked Gu Qingfeng's sword with great difficulty but firmly.
"Go!" The next moment, a burst of cry came out of his mouth.
The three thousand lotus flowers above his head slashed straight at the boy who was standing behind Gu Qingfeng with a roaring sword intent.
Xiahou Haoyu's eyes narrowed, which meant that he was angry.
As an emperor, today should be a day of great joy, but he has suffered from everyone's disobedience one after another.
Gu Fangtian, Gu Xianjun, and even Gu Qingfeng all disobeyed him. And Su Changan appeared here, so his daughter is naturally to blame.
This is something that cannot be tolerated by him.
The so-called, the emperor was angry, and the corpse was thousands of miles away.
Someone has to die here tonight.
Thinking like this, the spiritual power around him instantly went berserk.
A brilliant starlight pierced through the roof of the Tongming Hall and shone directly on him.
Three thousand sword intent lotus flowers roared in, and in the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of him.
His face was silent, and the wind of sword intent blew his wide robe into a hunting sound.
He waved his hand at that moment, and the long sleeves of his coat rolled up a huge wave of qi, which rolled and turned into the appearance of a giant dragon, and then the dragon roared straight towards the three thousand lotus flowers that were slowly blooming in the sky.
There was a loud bang and it exploded violently.
The sword screamed.
As the head of the three thousand spirit swords, the body of the Futu sword trembled, although it was unwilling, it was no match for the power of the qi dragon, and it flew out.
The following three thousand spirit swords were even more unbearable, and they followed in the footsteps of the floating slaughter, and the lotus flowers dispersed, retreating to the top of Su Chang'an's head.
Su Changan was not discouraged by this, this was the result he expected.
His face was cold at that time, and the spiritual power in his body rushed out. Gu Qingfeng's body shook, and he withdrew a few zhang in the next moment.
This does not mean that he has the power to compete with the stars, but that he relies on nothing more than surprises.
The brief repulsion gave him time to breathe.
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Gu Fangtian, who was full of shock at the moment, and then turned his eyes to look at the face that he didn't hesitate to die and rush to take a look.
But obviously, some people are not happy to see it happen.
Xiahou Haoyu's eyes flashed with a fierce cold light at that time, and his left hand stretched out and shook it out of thin air in the direction where Gu Xianjun was. The sleeves of his coat churned, as if something was about to burst out of them.
Roar!
Then a huge roar sounded, and one day the black evil dragon roared out from Xiahou Haoyu's cuffs, it was extremely fast, Su Changan would come back to his senses, and the black dragon wrapped Gu Xianjun's body, and escaped back to Xiahou Haoyu's cuffs in the exclamations of everyone.
The black dragon is gone, and Gu Xianjun is gone.
They returned to Xiahou Haoyu's body together.
This was naturally an extremely strange method, so that the eyes of everyone looking at the boy were suddenly full of fear.
"Hehe, that kid still can't match your rhetoric after all. Xiahou Haoyu withdrew his hand at that time, he squinted his eyes, looked at Su Changan, and said very leisurely.
Su Changan also turned his head to look at Xiahou Haoyu at that time.
He didn't expect the change either.
But there was no surprise in his eyes, only full of anger.
Xiahou Haoyu likes this kind of look very much, he wants to use his absolute strength to trample Su Changan under his feet, and then, his eyes slowly turn from anger to despair.
It should be the most wonderful scenery in the world.
Xiahou Haoyu thought so. Then he said, "Your girl is gone, try to beg me, and perhaps I will be merciful enough to let you see him before you die."
This is naturally mocking Su Changan.
But the strange thing is that the anger in Su Changan's eyes gradually subsided at that time.
He clenched the knife in his hand, and the Futu Divine Sword above his head seemed to feel some kind of determination from Su Chang'an's body, so the three thousand spirit swords emitted a loud sword sound.
He didn't need to ask Xiahou Haoyu where he had taken Gu Xianjun.
Because, he knew the answer from the beginning.
The star is the most powerful force in the world.
Their understanding of the rules of this world has reached a terrifying level, so that with this understanding of the world, they are able to evolve their realm into a world. Although it is far from the perfection of the rules of this world, it is a world after all. And since it is a world, if you want to fit a person, it is naturally an extremely simple thing.
Su Changan knew very well that if he wanted to rescue Gu Xianjun, he only needed to force Xiahou Haoyu to open his world.
It's easy to do, but it's not easy to do.
It is not easy to make a star death, especially a star death like Xiahou Haoyu, who has been a star death for a hundred years and has long been unfathomable, have to open the world.
At least he needed to have enough means to threaten Xiahou Haoyu's life.
But since I'm here, I'm going to give it a try.
At that time, Su Chang'an's realm suddenly opened, with him as the center, and a radius of thirty miles was shrouded in starlight by his realm at that time.
Behind him, the three phantoms of the Phoenix, the Emperor River, and the Swordsman also appeared at this moment.
For this process, Xiahou Haoyu did not mean to stop it at all, and even at his behest, Gu Qingfeng, whose eyes were shining with blood, also stepped aside.
Su Changan's momentum is still rising, as if it is endless.
For the first time, after becoming a question, Su Changan urged all his strength with all his might.
Phantoms emerged from the stars above him.
They were armed with two spears or swords, and the luck around them was surging, and each of them had a majestic momentum that exceeded the realm of asking questions but did not reach the stars.
Such a powerful momentum collided with each other, and the wave of qi stirred up made this Tongming Palace, which had just changed its plaque, begin to sway.
After a few breaths, it seemed that it could no longer withstand such a strong spiritual pressure, and with a loud noise, the keel broke and collapsed.
Exclamations and cries rang out, and the guests scattered and fled.
And Su Changan turned a deaf ear to everything, he looked coldly at the boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the Xiahou blood in his hand was scorching, as if something was about to break out.
Xiahou Haoyu is the time for you to repay your debts!"
Su Changan let out a loud cry at that time, and his body moved.
The knife in his hand turned into a streamer and slashed towards Xiahou Haoyu's face.
He was surrounded by three thousand spirit swords, and the sound of the sword resounded as he moved.
The seven seven-star phantoms above the head mean that they follow the shadows.
For a while, the stegosaurus evil python, the lotus sword intent roared.
Such a powerful force brought up an increasingly violent Gangfeng, and the speed at which the Tongming Hall collapsed became faster and faster.
Xiahou Haoyu shook his head at that time, and sighed with great regret: "The momentum has been achieved, but the strength is insufficient." ”
Immediately, the essence of his eyes flashed, and countless sharp swords appeared behind him, straight towards the seven seven-star phantoms, and the battle was together.
And his hand was also stretched out at that time, and the slender index finger and ring finger were clamped out of thin air, and Su Changan's knife was clamped by him, and it was difficult to advance any further.
The sparkle in his eyes grew more contemptuous.
He looked at Su Changan and opened his mouth to say something.
But at that moment, a loud shout rang out.
"Yuheng!Kaiyang!Tianxuan!" Su Changan said.
At that moment, the three phantoms among the seven phantoms suddenly had a great aura around them, and sharp sword intent surged out of their bodies at that time. The three thousand spirit swords that surrounded Su Chang'an's body were also aware at this time, and they let out a loud sword sound, intertwined with the sword intent and went straight to the sky.
That was the sword intent that had been piled up for thousands of years in the Xishu Sword Shrine.
Su Changan absorbed it, although he couldn't fully use this power, but even if it was just one or two, it was enough to make people frightened.
This time, the three thousand spiritual power turned into a cold glow under the urging of the three phantoms, pouring out towards Xiahou Haoyu's face like a rainstorm pear blossom.
Such a terrifying power had already exceeded Xiahou Haoyu's expectations, and he hurriedly opened a spiritual power barrier, but it was no match for the terrifying sword intent wrapped in the three thousand spirit swords, and the spiritual power barrier shattered after a tremble.
He no longer had time to take care of Su Changan's knife, and his body suddenly retreated.
The long sleeves in his hand flew up, and he was extremely embarrassed to take this rain of swords.
But it was inevitable that his clothes were torn, and even the hairpin on his head didn't know when it fell, and the green silk was scattered in front of his forehead.
But before he had half a chance to breathe, after Su Changan's body hit the ground, his toes touched the ground, and he once again carried a knife to kill him in front of him.
The anger in Xiahou Haoyu's heart was even worse, he regained his strength and calmed down the spiritual power of the riot in his body, his eyes were cold, and a monstrous spiritual pressure rushed out.
A snow-white sword was held in his hand at that time.
Just hear a crunch.
Swords meet.
"You're good!" he gritted his teeth, squeezing out the words that seemed to be admiration but were actually resentful.
"It's even better, it's still to come!" Su Changan countered.
"Lai Yun's ghost, it's time to collect the debt!" he muttered.
The light around Xiahou's blood became more and more hot, like a red-hot Luo Tie, emitting a burst of dazzling blood light.
And at that moment, screams sounded as if they were coming from purgatory.
Dark and dark green souls rushed out from the blade of Xiahou's blood, and they roared and roared, rushing towards the human emperor.
They are the souls of the sacrificed in Laiyun City, and the root of everything is the emperor in front of him, the drop of divine blood that was left in the body of the Zhenxi Divine Hou back then.
Su Changan once vowed to take them to slaughter those high-ranking creatures and those in power who regarded the common people as playthings.
And now, it's time for revenge.
What a similar scenario.
The knife in his hand once again felt the shouts of the Chu family's swordsmen, and it made a knife sound.
At that time, the snow suddenly stopped, and a starlight, a real starlight, sprinkled down.
A phantom shadow appeared behind Su Changan at that time.
He wrapped Su Changan's body, and a pair of powerful big hands held Su Changan's hand, and at the same time held the handful of Xiahou blood in Su Changan's hand.
Su Changan seemed to feel something at that time, and his eyes suddenly became moist.
And the long swords around him who had fallen silent also seemed to feel something, and phantoms appeared from the body of the sword, and they bowed to the phantom, as if they were bowing to a king.
A true king.
Su Changan's body began to surge with more and more violent spiritual power, and he seemed to have inexhaustible power.
His eyes also turned blood-red at that time, and he looked at Xiahou Haoyu's face close at hand.
He said.
No, he hissed.
"Jiangdong Chu family guest!"
At that moment, the phantom on the three thousand spirit swords suddenly escaped at that time, and flew towards Su Changan's body suddenly, and their figures overlapped together at that time like the phantom that wrapped Su Changan.
"The knife is out and you don't return it!"
Su Changan roared like this, but his voice was mixed with three thousand different voices.
The sword in Xiahou Haoyu's hand let out a mournful roar at that time, and the divine sword that had accompanied him in the world for hundreds of years was shattered inch by inch.
And before he could recover from such a shock, Su Changan's knife and the fierce ghost that roared in the sky had already arrived in front of him.
The look of horror finally climbed up Xiahou Haoyu's eyebrows again in the past hundred years.
He couldn't take it at his stride any longer.
His face was as cold as the snow of the Northland.
And a starlight, as bright as day, shone down from the dome at that time.
"Ziwei!" he said, his voice low but as heavy as Tarzan.
A spiritual pressure that was a hundred times stronger than Su Chang'an's spiritual pressure surged out of his body, Xiahou Haoyu's small body seemed to become taller at that time, and the most terrifying thing was that a humanoid phantom with a height of 100 zhang and an emperor appeared behind him, the phantom sat on the throne cast in bronze, and there were nine divine dragon phantoms of different colors entrenched around him, and the black dragon that had just swept away Gu Xianjun was in it, and after that, there was a boundless darkness that did not see the five fingers like splashing ink.
As if feeling the terrifying power condensed in Su Changan's knife, the nine divine dragons burst out with a long roar, and then turned into streamers and straight towards Su Changan's knife.
Even if the stars die, there will be a time when the power is exhausted.
What's more, it was Chu Xifeng, who was far away in the sea of stars, and the phantom shadow he projected shook for a while, and finally couldn't compete with the nine-headed divine dragon, and slowly dispersed, and the star in the sky seemed to have exhausted the power that had been accumulated for a long time, and gradually disappeared into the sea of stars.
Su Changan's body retreated violently.
Straight away from the distance of dozens of zhang before stopping.
The swordsmen who were awakened by the arrival of Chu Xifeng's heroic soul also lost their strength at that time and fled back to the Futu Sword one after another. Three thousand spirit swords were scattered all over the place.
The phantoms of the seven stars also dispersed.
Su Changan's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
He used Xiahou's bloody sword body to pestle the ground, so that he could barely stand up and not fall down in embarrassment.
He had already greatly overestimated Xiahou Haoyu's strength, but he couldn't imagine that even with the help of Chu Xifeng's heroic soul, he was still not his opponent.
However, no matter what, Xiahou Haoyu finally opened up his world.
"You're really good, just asking the realm can force me to open up the world. Xiahou Haoyu walked over slowly, the nine-headed divine dragon hovered around him, and behind him, a huge man like a god sat on a bronze throne, looking down on all beings.
"She's in the darkness behind me, but unfortunately you don't have the strength to see her even one last time. ”
As he spoke, Xiahou Haoyu seemed to have thought of something extremely interesting, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.
"How about kneeling down and begging me, or swearing to surrender to me, and perhaps I can show mercy to you to meet you, but she is my woman, and you have no chance of getting involved again. But it's not absolute, as long as you're loyal enough to me like a dog until she gives birth to my blood, I can't consider giving her a gift to you. ”
Xiahou Haoyu said this, and unconsciously walked into those scattered long swords.
"How about it, do you want to be one of my dogs?" his words came out, but he suddenly found that the corners of Su Changan's mouth appeared with a smile at that time.
He was shocked, and secretly said that it was not good.
It's too late, it's too fast.
"Lotus blooms!"
Hearing Su Changan's soft drink, the spirit swords scattered all over the ground suddenly moved, and the sword shadow lotus flowers instantly disappeared in the wreckage of the Tongming Palace, with Xiahou Haoyu as the center, and suddenly bloomed.
The lotus flower continued to spread around, but not a single one bloomed, and the sword intent surging between the heavens and the earth became stronger.
Perhaps it was because before, the means and strength shown by Su Changan were really too incredible, and this suspicious king immediately consciously wanted to avoid this lotus.
But Su Changan's body suddenly became faster at that time, turning into a streamer, stepping on the lotus flowers all over the ground and killing him directly.
Xiahou Haoyu was afraid that there was fraud in this, and his body moved, flashing to the side.
But Su Changan didn't mean to change his direction for a moment, he continued to move straight forward, so that he passed by Xiahou Haoyu's body, and still had no intention of stopping.
Xiahou Haoyu's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized that Su Changan was not his opponent at all, and the purpose of rushing to him was not to fight him.
His goal is to ......
A look of rage appeared on Xiahou Haoyu's face, and he suddenly turned his head, only to see that Su Chang'an's body had already passed over the huge imperial phantom and rushed into the endless darkness behind him.
And there, Gu Xianjun was waiting for him.
......
Gu Xianjun cowered in a dark corner.
The darkness was so dark that she couldn't see anything.
A fear crossed her mind, and she knew she had seen him.
But she was captured by Xiahou Lin in this darkness.
When she attacked and killed Xiahou Lin just now, she was dislocated by the five internal organs of the seemingly young boy, and she was seriously injured, and she couldn't use half of her strength at this moment.
She could only sit on the ground, her hands around her knees, shivering.
She was scared.
For the first time in her life, she was scared.
But it is not the fear of so-called death.
She was just, just afraid, obviously Su Changan was in front of her, but she didn't have time to see him for the last time, and she couldn't even say goodbye.
Thinking like this, she felt a chill permeate her heart, and the darkness in front of her was like a giant beast that wanted to devour her body.
She told herself that she wouldn't marry the monster.
As long as her strength recovered, she would be able to kill herself without being insulted by the monster.
It's just that he harmed his father and Su Changan.
She really didn't expect that Xia Houlin would be so strong, and she didn't expect her grandfather to be so decisive.
Thinking like this, she felt even more remorse in her heart, she shouldn't have let Su Changan come.
She blamed herself very much, and this self-blame made the corners of her eyes moisten again.
Tears poured down her cheeks like a torrent of broken embankments.
It's been a long time since she's experienced such despair, and the last time she met the demigod named Amaterasu on that Cloud Ridge.
And it was also at that time that the figure of the young man jumping high was deeply engraved in her heart.
Perhaps, from that moment, she fell in love with the teenager.
Recalling the bits and pieces of the encounter with him, Gu Xianjun's body gradually gained some strength.
She stood up tremblingly, then reached out and groped in her bosom for a while, and pulled out the dagger that she had usually prepared.
She slung it to her snow-white neck.
"Chang'an, in the next life, if there is a next life, you remember to come to me. She murmured, her eyes slowly closed, and the hand holding the dagger was slightly forced, about to pull a bloody streak on the neck of the frost and snow.
And it was then that something suddenly lit up in the darkness.
Gu Xianjun instinctively opened her eyes and looked, and immediately, her body shook, and the dagger around her neck suddenly fell off, falling into the endless darkness with a soft sound.
At that time, the snow-white lotus flowers, they emitted dazzling white light, and one after another spread towards her.
It's just a blink of an eye, and it's like paving the whole dark world.
At that time, a young man stepped on a pond full of lotus flowers, cut through the boundless darkness, and rushed towards her.
"Long..."Gu Xianjun opened his mouth and was about to say something, but at that time, the young man came to him, he grabbed her shoulders and hugged her into his arms.
She didn't interrupt when she came to her mouth, but she didn't care.
She just sniffed the familiar smell coming from the young man, and after being slightly stunned, she also stretched out her hand and hugged the young man's waist tightly.
"Gu Xianjun, you remember, if I live, you can't die. ”
And at that time, the boy's voice sounded in her ears.
With a domineering that was different from the past, but her heart was filled with tenderness at that time.
"Hmm. ”
She nodded imperceptibly, the corners of her mouth outlining a beautiful arc that she had never seen before.