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Chapter 70 Thousand Silk Red Snow Lotus

Being so close, Li Xuan could feel very clearly:

At this moment, the anger on the black shadow's body was about to burn into substance. The hanging left fist was clenched by it and cracked loudly. A cold light burst out from the angry eyes. Then, a burst of cold light erupted from the stone steps under his feet.

A hurricane swept around him, seeming to vent the deep anger in his heart.

Because of this sudden change, Li Xuan's heart was already in his throat.

What is going on with all this?

Could it be that there is an incomprehensible blood feud between his master and the black shadow in front of him?

Just hearing Fang Taiyi's name made the black shadow fall into a rage. Based on this reaction alone, it seems that the two of them don't look like they have been close friends for many years?

In this case, why would Master choose to let himself come here to die?!

At this thought, Li Xuan's face turned a little pale. The black shadow was so powerful that he couldn't muster any strength to resist, and all his spiritual energy slowed down and was sealed by it.

He snorted coldly, and the mist on the black shadow's face became even more sinister, and he roared hoarsely:

"Boy, let me ask you, where is Fang Taiyi now!?"

As he spoke, the power of the black shadow's right palm increased again, and he pinched Li Xuan's throat tightly, making it impossible for him to speak. At this moment, his breathing became difficult, and he stared helplessly in the air for a few times.

My lower legs and limbs gradually became numb.

But at the next moment, due to Li Xuan's loss of strength, the delicate white jade box that he originally held in his hand also fell to the ground. There was a crisp trembling sound, and then it was opened, and countless rays of light bloomed, surging.

Incomparably, a blood-red lotus flower was revealed inside.

I saw that its petals were shaped like ivory, exquisite and clear, and there were layers of ripples like water waves. The ripples were full of a holy atmosphere, both real and illusory, and seemed to contain a kind of truth.

The lotus flowers are like thousands of pieces of danxia and thousands of layers of red brocade. They are so gorgeous, and they are made even more delicate and beautiful in the windy Liangyi Tomb.

The moment he lowered his head and saw the bouquet, the body of the black figure trembled violently. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He immediately withdrew the palm that was holding Li Xuan's neck and stepped back three steps in succession.

He was breathing heavily, as if he had suddenly swallowed two large mouthfuls of sticky rice and his throat was blocked, and he could no longer look away.

After staring for a long time, he said sharply to Li Xuan:

"It turns out to be Thousand Silk Red Snow Lotus. Could it be that Fang Taiyi gave it to you!?!"

After hearing this, Li Xuan was shocked. He raised his head and saw that the black shadow's face was still covered in heavy fog. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could detect the fluctuations of spiritual energy in his body for a while.

There was confusion, and it was obvious that he was quite shocked.

Immediately, Li Xuan nodded heavily, calmed down a little, and said:

"Before I came in, Master told me to hand over this jade box to you. If you take action, you can exchange it for my life."

Looking at the black shadow's reaction at this moment, Li Xuan felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. At least it seemed that this evil-colored lotus might be able to gain a chance for himself.

But at that moment, the black shadow seemed to have no intention of listening to Li Xuan's words, and turned a deaf ear. He just stretched out his finger, sprayed out a cloud of black mist, slowly took the red snow lotus and held it in the palm of his hand.

, then, his whole chest heaved violently, and he kept muttering:

"The flower is named Qiansi, and it appears day and night, and its beauty is like blood. It appears once every ten thousand years...

Resurrection from the dead, never ending, turning into this lovesickness, missing every fiber of my being... Hahahahahahaha, I never thought that one day, I would still have hope of escaping from this hellish place!"

The black shadow's wild laughter at this moment was like thunder. Immediately afterwards, there were waves of air like ocean tides, surging back and forth at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly shaking down the condensed water droplets above, making the place foggy. The black shadow's laughter

In the sound, there is a heavy oppression that has lasted for more than a thousand years.

This sense of extreme relief made Li Xuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Could it be that he, like Ling Wei, was suppressed by Heavenly Dao in the Liangyi Tomb?

Just when Li Xuan was confused, the black shadow gently raised his hand and touched his face. Immediately, he saw that the black mist that had been covering his face was completely dispelled, revealing his original appearance.

True appearance.

I saw a bunch of blood-colored hair on the back of his head, like weeds, scattered unkemptly on his back.

The moment he saw his eyes, Li Xuan had an extremely strange feeling in his heart:

The dark figure in front of me is definitely not a human cultivator.

It's just because he has dark pupils that are different from ordinary people, but his eyes are a strange light green, and there is a cold iron face on his face, which covers most of his face, but it still cannot cover up the darkness.

The surging demonic energy on the shadow's body.

There was a sense of rebelliousness in his eyes, and there was an indescribable majesty in his cold eyes.

After looking at it carefully, Li Xuan couldn't help but have an extremely certain thought:

The existence in front of me should be the legendary ancient demon sect cultivator...

Could it be that he is a leader-level existence in the Demon Sect?

But at this moment, Li Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became violent, and his mind was filled with an extremely violent tearing feeling.

Under the perception of the soul, he clearly discovered that the red thread of the gods' thoughts that Li Xuan had previously obtained from the scarlet sarcophagus actually began to run rampant in the sea of ​​​​consciousness without any warning at this moment, as if he had received some stimulus.

.

Li Xuan didn't pay too much attention to this divine thought before. After practicing again after the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation, the red light disappeared. At that time, Li Xuan thought that this divine thought had been completely refined by him.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly broke out at this moment.

After the black shadow saw this, he was slightly stunned. He quickly stretched out his index finger and gently placed it on Li Xuan's eyebrows, and recited a passage in a language that Li Xuan could not understand. His voice was extremely urgent.

Although he didn't know the meaning of the words, when the black shadow spoke, Li Xuan could clearly feel that the blood-red thread in the sea of ​​​​consciousness finally converged, no longer rampant, and followed his fingertips gently

After tapping it, the red thread followed the guidance of the black shadow, completely calmed down, and quickly flowed into the black shadow's body along the fingertips very obediently.

Li Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly, and the tearing feeling disappeared without a trace, and his soul returned to normal.

After completing this action, Heiying looked at Li Xuan and his eyes became somewhat kind. He breathed a deep sigh of relief and said softly:

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see something like this again. It's a blessing. Boy, where did you get it? Can you tell me if it comes from a scarlet sarcophagus?..."

After hearing this, Li Xuan felt a chill in his heart. He rubbed his sore eyebrows and responded:

"Senior, I got this ray of divine thoughts from a scarlet sarcophagus. That day, the sarcophagus seemed to be alive. It was very evil. Due to some accident, it then disappeared of its own accord. No matter what method was used, it could not

Stop it."

Because of the incident between this divine thought and the Thousand Threads of Red Snow Lotus, Li Xuan could clearly sense that the black shadow's hostility towards him had almost subsided without a trace, and he also wanted to know something about the scarlet sarcophagus.

He clearly remembered that on the day he fought against Emperor Wen, there was a Taoist priest in the Imperial Palace of Jin Dynasty who bluntly said that the sarcophagus would bring great disaster to the world.

After hearing this, Heiying frowned and said calmly:

"There have long been rumors that the person buried in the blood dragon coffin just fell into a state of pretending to be asleep and half dead. It seems that he may really be alive..."

After a pause in his words, he took a deep look at Li Xuan, with a smile in his eyes, and said:

"Forget it, even if I tell you this, you won't move. It's just that I didn't expect that Fang Taiyi really values ​​you so much that he would even give away divine objects like Thousand Silk Red Snow Lotus.

But the magical medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years in its Taoist alliance..."

After hearing the sound, although Li Xuan was a little hesitant at the moment, he still couldn't help but ask:

"Senior, what is the effect of this Thousand Silk Red Snow Lotus?"

Due to this magical medicine, Heiying was obviously in a good mood at the moment. He was not angry after hearing this. He just glanced at Li Xuan a few times. Although there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, he still explained patiently.

stand up:

"Boy, do you know how many levels of divine medicine there are in the world?"

Li Xuan shook his head in confusion, although he got

Daodetianzun's medicinal garden, but he didn't know much about the hierarchies between them. He only knew the approximate prices of several medicinal herbs from the previous Jiuxuan Merchant Alliance auction.

"When it comes to medicinal materials, anything with a divine word on it will at least have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. So from this point of view, Tianyou grass, which appears the most in the world, although rare, is indeed the most common magical medicine, something like this

Those that are effective are called Yuanjie."

The black shadow paused, tore off a lotus petal, carefully put it into his mouth, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and explained again:

"If in the process of restoring one's own energy and blood, there is also a blessing for the physical strength of the cultivator, such magical medicine is already very rare in the world, such as the aster branches that are unique to the Seven Star City area, they are called worldly cultivators.

Those are called Qingjie."

At this moment, Li Xuan could clearly feel that the black shadow in front of him became more solid after swallowing the red snow lotus. There seemed to be buzzing sounds in his body, and the movement of spiritual power was like turbulent waves.

The black shadow once again picked off a Thousand Silk Red Snow Lotus, took a bite, and said:

"After the green level, the magical medicines of the next level are called heaven level. In addition to having various blessings for cultivators, these medicinal materials can also forcibly improve the qualifications of cultivation, cleanse the meridians and cut the marrow.

For example, each of the Star and Moon Fruits, which were born in Kyushu and can break the bottleneck of cultivators, has a price but no market, and is regarded as a treasure."

Hiss~

After hearing this, Li Xuan's heart trembled a little, and he forced himself to break through the cultivator's bottleneck. Is there such a heaven-defying magic medicine in the world?!

Doesn’t that mean that as long as you have enough Xingyue Fruit and enough time, you can single-handedly create countless powerful people in the immortal realm?!

While Li Xuan was shocked, Heiying slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as if trying to control his mental fluctuations, and said word by word:

"But among the thousands of red snow lotuses, in countless years, the whereabouts of this one have been known to the world. No one knows its origin. They only know that it is stored in the Tao Alliance. It is precisely because of this

Thousands of Red Snow Lotuses were the cause of the collapse of the Taoist Alliance and the civil strife."

Li Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously:

"Is it because of its efficacy?"

The black shadow shook his head and said slowly:

"I might as well tell you that this thousand-threaded red snow lotus not only cannot restore the cultivator's energy and blood, nor does it have the blessings of other magical medicines for the cultivator, but it represents a kind of destiny of heaven and earth. For this moment,

As far as I am concerned, no magic medicine is as valuable as it, so magic medicine that transcends the rules is called Immortal Level..."

Li Xuan had a trace of doubt on his face: Does it represent the destiny of heaven and earth?

Although I don't understand the meaning, judging from the expression on the black shadow at this moment, these thousands of red snow lotus must be extremely unparalleled.

"Qi Ling, what is this so-called luck?"

Qi Ling thought about it for a moment and then said slowly:

"My little master, only when you know your luck can you understand your human power. Such ethereal luck can dispel the disasters of a cultivator without even realizing it. No matter what you are practicing or doing, it will become twice the result with half the effort. To name one of the best

A simple example, if a person is blessed with good luck, even if he is faced with the inevitable Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation, he will definitely survive in a way. Therefore, in a sense, the word "luck" represents

God willing………"

Qi Ling's explanation reminded Li Xuan subconsciously of a folk proverb:

Those who inherit the destiny will be lucky, and those who betray the destiny will perish.

Does this word "luck" refer to luck?

Although Li Xuan listened with only a partial understanding, he roughly understood some of the situation clearly.

He couldn't help but glance at the dark figure in front of him. Is this power of fate so desired for him?

"Boy, since I have accepted these Thousand Silk Red Snow Lotuses, I will not attack you again. While I am in a good mood, leave quickly. After all, there is no way I will let you pull out that peach wood sword.

Also, after you get out, tell Fang Taiyi for me that although I accept his intention, it is impossible for me to agree to release these beings in Liangyi Tomb..."


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