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I don't know when or where, Sun Suhe looked at the green lotus indifferently. Every lotus leaf, every vein, was as green as jasper, floating like clouds, so delicate that people couldn't bear to touch it. But it was so delicate.
It is a thing, but it has an unstoppable sharpness. Just looking at it makes you feel that the sharp blade is close to your body and your skin is stinging.
However, this sharpness is not as cold and ruthless as ordinary swords, and it is full of murderous intent. It is a generous and heroic ambition, majestic and arrogant, and cannot be insulted. Sun Suhe only felt a generous and heroic spirit rising in his chest, full of blood.
Everything seems to be getting hotter.
Suddenly, a voice full of contradictions appeared with a dry laugh. It was young and old, clear and fuzzy, seeming to be far away and yet close to my ears. It said unhurriedly: "Hey, you are so cowardly.
It’s so big, aren’t you afraid of death?”
"Who are you?" Sun Suhe asked.
"Hey, who do you care about me, grandpa?" the voice said, and suddenly stopped laughing, "Oh, the madman is here. You better not die."
Before the voice finished speaking, a black air and blood-red overwhelming force came in forcefully, instantly occupying Sun Suhe's entire field of vision.
Sun Suhe's heart tightened. Is this the source of resentment? He felt like a small wooden board in a turbulent sea. The wind was roaring, the waves were thousands of feet high, and the surroundings were full of madness, full of resentment, and full of frenzy that destroyed everything.
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Then, everything exploded. There was no green lotus, no resentment, and no strange sounds. Sun Suhe's consciousness was empty and fell into the darkness of deathly silence.
The moment Sun Suhe punched the hut, Alice, the old man, Cai Xunru, and Tan Xuan all held their breath in unison. Time seemed to be compressed to the extreme at that moment, and everyone had a strange illusion, knowing that
It's just a short moment, but it feels like it lasts forever.
It was quiet, the whole world was quiet, the collapsed ruins, the shaking ground, the churning lake water, and the freehand hut in front of me, everything seemed to be fixed at this moment, everything was stagnant in the amber of time.
Then, eternity turned into an instant, and the hut suddenly exploded without warning, without warning, and time began to flow again. A powerful shock wave surged forward, sweeping through everyone's bodies like a hurricane.
At the same time, an unstoppable invisible impact was directed at the thoughts, sweeping across the scene in an instant. This impact seemed to rush everyone's consciousness to the sky in an instant, and then hit it deeply without stopping.
Abyss.
Sun Suhe and the old man were the first to bear the brunt and were suddenly thrown out. A huge wave from the lake hit them head-on, instantly swallowing them into the fast and dangerous lake.
Alice barely stayed in place, resisting the double impact of her body and consciousness, unable to move for a moment.
However, Tan Xuan and Cai Xunru were a little further away, and were thrown up high, and then fell to the edge of the altar. They were bleeding and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
In the center of the explosion, a pure and flawless green lotus appeared floating in the air, and the huge sword intent that seemed to be substantial soared into the sky, instantly cutting through the ruins, cutting through the earth's crust, cutting through the barren mountains, and cutting straight into the sky.
The dark clouds all over the sky dispersed in all directions, the pure white moonlight was as poetic as a song, the moonlight was like water, and the sky and the earth were all white.
The old man flew up from the lake in a state of embarrassment and was wet all over. She held Sun Suhe in one hand and held the blood lotus filled with black energy in the other, and flew slowly and laboriously towards the altar.
Alice's eyes were red, and she rushed forward like crazy. The old man raised his hand and threw Sun Suhe towards Alice.
Alice waved her staff, and massive vines sprouted under her feet, forming a soft yet resilient net that caught Sun Suhe steadily.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
No matter how Alice shouted in her heart, Sun Suhe was as unresponsive and unconscious as a vegetative state. His body gradually became cold, and there was only a strand of gossamer left between his nose and lips.
Alice waved her staff rapidly, and the brilliance of magic arrays with different functions flowed and appeared one after another. She used all applicable healing magic like crazy and without any cost. Even though she already had a splitting headache and nosebleeds,
It never stopped for a moment, but kept pushing, and kept pushing.
The old man held the blood lotus in his hand and landed it in front of Tan Xuan.
The wheelchair was knocked apart and Tan Xuan slipped under the stone railing beside the altar. His left hand was twisted at a weird angle, his face was covered with blood, and he was unconscious.
The old man pointed at him casually, and Tan Xuan shuddered and regained consciousness.
Cough cough... He coughed violently, his chest heaved and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily regained control of his breathing.
"This is the promise I made to you. It is enough to extend your life for ten years." The old man said, pinching his fingers, holding the palm of the blood lotus, and the electric light surged wildly. The thunder turned into runes and wrapped around a small drop of blood.
He flew out of the blood lotus with difficulty and landed on Tan Xuan.
Tan Xuan screamed, then let out a soft gasp. The injuries on his body healed at an astonishing speed, the ravine-like wrinkles on his face became invisible, and thick black hair grew on his head, which soon became shawl-length.
Even the legs that had been disabled for many years became stronger and stronger.
The old man looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "This is the karma of the golden bloodline. I didn't expect that the obsession and resentment of life and death would have the wonderful effect of extending the life of future generations. But only you, the descendant of the golden bloodline, can enjoy the blessings."
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Tan Xuan held up his hands and stood up unsteadily. Tears streamed down his face, and he looked at his body in disbelief, over and over again, as if this was a beauty that he could never see enough of.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he desperately pounced on the blood lotus in the old man's hand like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.
"Ten years? Not enough!"
The old man is doing his best to suppress the source of resentment and solidify it into the form of a blood lotus, so that it can be used as a powerful killing weapon.
This was the critical moment. While making the final subtle adjustments, she paid full attention to the green lotus floating in the air. Unable to be distracted, she was a step too late, and Tan Xuan actually touched the blood lotus.
"Oops!" the old man secretly yelled.
The moment the blood lotus came into contact with Tan Xuan, it rushed directly and uncontrollably into his body.
An unparalleled energy immediately filled his body, and Tan Xuan felt an omnipotent feeling in his heart, as if everything was under control. He had never been as energetic as at this moment, with power pouring out endlessly. This feeling was transcendent.
Everything was so wonderful that Tan Xuan even felt that his previous life was just a walking corpse, and it was not until this moment that he was truly alive.
But before he had time to savor this feeling, his body suddenly inflated like a balloon, and his whole body was squeezed and torn, and his flesh and blood were blurred. The intense pain made Tan Xuan let out a heart-rending wail.
He looked at the old man in fear and shock, "You, you, what did you do to me?" 1.