Chapter 220 Yang Sanlang

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Faced with Xie Mian's half-joking question, Taoist Heitian didn't answer. He just recalled some scenes about Lu Ran in his mind.

In his vast and long life, these scenes were not necessarily unforgettable, but they were a little too close in time. He went down the mountain three times recently, and all three times were related to the kid in front of him.

The first time was down below. Through the water curtain, he saw a young man, like a dying fish, jumping off Char's golden ship "Long Smoke".

Originally it was just a gray shadow, but suddenly the gray shadow ignited fire as it fell. The orange-red fire mixed with the blue sea water, burning and boiling the entire sea surface, just like the scene before him.

Afterwards, he looked through the information and found out that the boy's name was Lu Ran, and he was a "destined person" recognized by the Jiejiao. The so-called "destined" meant that he could come and go freely.

At that time, he didn't care that there were so many "destined people" who joined the religion for thousands of years, and they had long been regarded as some kind of "smoke screen" by the intelligence of the religion. Moreover, the core of this incident was Char's succession struggle and That stone pill.

When he saw Lu Ran for the second time, the most surprising thing was not that he got together with the ancient demon Qingwu, nor that his group got lucky, but that in retrospect, he was surprised that with his qualifications, Unable to be marked.

Every guess ultimately points to the same possibility, which is Lu Ran's identity, which is anything but ordinary.

Sure enough, later intelligence showed that Lu Ran had a close relationship with Xie Qiao, the most mysterious, obscure and least publicly mentioned of the two religions.

This is why Xie Mian is pressing hard to put Lu Ran to death today.

Xie Mian, a descendant of Xie Qiao, had never mentioned anything about his family origins except in front of the Supreme Leader. Taoist Heitian had always felt that his identity was suspicious, but since the Supreme Leader approved it, he could not be too suspicious.

Just the scene in front of him and Xie Mian's various behaviors just now made him look even more suspicious.

etc.

Strangely, this Lu Ran was not one of our own, so how could I be distracted and worry about his safety at this time?

Taoist Heitian woke up suddenly, put away the little bit of palpitating and almost inexplicable compassion in his heart, and took a step back.

Even if I am close to this ball of fire, I can't help but feel a little hot.

What's more, there is already a kind of wind assisting the fire, and water and fire boiling together.

In Lu Ran's current situation, there are only a handful of people in the world who can save him.

This Xie Mian did something too obvious. Lu Ran's death or immortality this time would actually be beneficial to him.

Thinking of this, looking at Lu Ran, who was rushing left and right in the water and fire, like an ant in a hot pot, I felt much better.

The sub-fire gets hotter as it burns.

Blue to purple.

Lu Ran was sweating profusely and fidgeting.

He wanted to see Huaihuang's condition, but he didn't dare. Once the fire was set off, the immortal would be burned to ashes immediately.

He wanted to call Miss Shu again, hoping to use Miss Shu's power to create a hole in the sea of ​​water and fire so that he could escape.

Miss Keshu was feeling hot and dehydrated, and was about to turn into a dead branch.

The green blood was originally present in his throat, but because his throat was so dry that he could not swallow, it had no effect at all.

Lu Ran has died countless times in his life, been close to death countless times, and has had many days where life would be worse than death.

This is definitely one of the top three ways to die countless times.

Withered.

The wind eroded the water, the sun baked the earth, and it withered little by little.

After shouting "Qingwu, save me" twice and "Daxian, save me" twice, it was difficult to even speak.

Because there was no more saliva in Lu Ran's mouth.

Can't sit still, can't lie down flat.

Lu Ran adjusted his position while he was still conscious, and first turned his face to the north, towards the direction of Xiaya Lujia Village.

Next, he raised one hand high. This was the same gesture as when he said goodbye to Hui Huan and Yang Ya that night in Qiancheng Town, the three of them shook hands and then held up a torch.

In this way, they would have a reference when the two of them came to collect the body for him.

This time, Lu Ran really felt that something was wrong. At the same time, when he was already numb to death, he suddenly felt that he was back to the beginning. He actually had some fear again and a little more reluctance.

But the fire grew stronger and stronger.

The water is getting less and less.

My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Finally, darkness covered her very slowly, like a quilt, covering her feet first, her calves, then her thighs, abdomen, chest, neck...and even her face.

Suddenly someone laughed.

From far, far away.

Laughter is like singing, playing drums, fencing, playing music, like a band, like an army.

Fairy music flutters.

Then there is the fragrance, which is the smell of flowers, earth, water, people, animals, and the smoke from the chimneys of every house.

Lu Ran opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked up and saw a light.

A golden light with a billion more colors than Xie Mian's water color before.

The "water bag" is gone.

Zihuo also disappeared.

The darkness is gone too.

In front of Lu Ran, there was only one giant, a giant that covered the sky and the sun.

A man in a golden robe with disheveled hair and extremely handsome appearance, with a golden ring as big as the mouth of a bowl hanging on his head.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately dispersed the dark clouds that had filled the sky. In other words, all the dark clouds hid behind him almost instantly.

Everyone present, including Xie Mian who was still standing above Lu Ran, all knelt down and bowed in the most solemn way.

Even the Huanjiao disciples who were still fighting to the death with the elites of Jueying City's Immortal Bureau outside Wanhuan Tower immediately put down their weapons and knelt down on the spot.

The elite members of the Immortal Bureau opposite them also put down their weapons and knelt down together in awe when they saw such miracles.

In the entire Jueying City, as long as ordinary people were still alive, as soon as they saw this giant, they were immediately awed by the golden light. They dropped everything they were doing and just knelt down to the giant.

Since the founding of Jueying City, it has never been in such a stagnation like it is now.

It has never been so glorious and sacred as it is today.

Just because they all know who the great immortal in the golden light is.

"Are you Yang Sanlang? Then, who is that mask?" Lu Ran reluctantly sat up, still a little unbelievable, and asked weakly.

The giant opened his eyes suddenly, and in his eye sockets, four pupils suddenly lit up at the same time.

One gold, one red, one blue, one silver.

Among the four pupils, there is eternal light flowing in them.

Lu Ran recognized this feeling of immortality.

My heart suddenly became very uncomfortable and empty.

This is Yang Sanlang's true identity. The "pull down" plan failed in the end.