The white and tender petals are so pure that it makes people feel suffocated. The buds in bud are shining with a bright and dazzling light. The faint fragrance is even more refreshing and makes people feel excited.
Lin Zixuan couldn't help but feel pity and couldn't bear to pick it away.
The old man in black robe seemed to feel something strange. He looked towards the direction of the ice pond and saw the holy lotus floating in the air. There was nothing else around it except traces of space fluctuations!
His mind calmed down again, and then he closed his eyes and fell into meditation, as if nothing had happened.
"Boy Lin, what are you doing standing still? Take action quickly!" The old man felt itchy in his heart as he looked at the snow-white lotus and kept urging.
Lin Zixuan was startled, came back to his senses, sighed secretly that this illusion was unusual, and then waved his hand to put it into the space pendant.
Suddenly, as soon as it was pulled by the spiritual energy, the layers of petals fell down and spread out in an instant, a strange and powerful wave filled the air, and bright seven-color colors lingered on the petals.
An incomparably majestic voice suddenly sounded in Lin Zixuan's heart at this moment.
"My little friend, why are you in such a hurry? Haste makes waste. If you want this lotus, you have to complete the test I left behind."
Lin Zixuan's breathing was rapid, and his heart was turbulent. He thought of the legend of the ice field.
The fantasy master holds a banquet and invites an immortal from the sky. An immortal nourishes the lotus with his essence and blood. When it grows, it will be used to benefit all people in the world and also provide a chance for future generations of geniuses to be reborn!
"Are you that immortal?" Lin Zixuan still couldn't calm down and asked in awe with excitement.
"Little guy, you have good bones. He is a good seedling!" The voice expressed admiration, "But you still have to pass the test."
In the heaven and earth, an unpredictable force suddenly appeared, entangling the holy lotus in Lin Zixuan's hand, and then making it still suspended in the air.
"Have you thought about it?" On the lotus pod, there sat a rich old man with white eyebrows and white beard. His face was kind, and there was a strange wave in his body, which made people feel the affinity of life, as if If you inhale a wisp, you will have infinite power, as if you can become an immortal.
Lin Zixuan frowned slightly. This sudden change caught him off guard. At this critical moment, he didn't want to stay here for one more second, so it was better to escape as soon as possible.
Lin Zixuan gritted his teeth. He could no longer care about anything else. He was ready to fight to the death and escape with the power of space.
The rich old man's eyes were dark, as if he had penetrated his mind, and he said calmly: "Little guy, robbery is not a wise decision. You still have to follow the rules and complete the test I left behind step by step."
Lin Zixuan was a little flustered and didn't know what to do? Suddenly, when he was struggling, a violent voice sounded from his body and spread in all directions. However, because he was in the barrier around the holy lotus, the voice echoed in the ears of the rich old man, deafening.
"The test... what a test. I don't have the leisure to accompany you. You have to give it even if you give it, and you have to give it even if you don't give it. I haven't taken it seriously yet. It's just a beginner's path."
At the same time, the black and white blood species in Lin Zixuan's mind shook violently, and a terrifying and boundless suction suddenly came out, causing the space to distort. At the same time, the Holy Lotus flew towards Lin Zixuan autonomously, and the old man who was sitting upright instantly turned pale in horror.
"Who is your Excellency?" The rich old man showed fear for the first time. This drop of immortal blood has the mark of his divine consciousness, and it can also make him, who is hundreds of millions of miles away from here, clearly feel the power of this power. There is only one thought in his heart: One thought, that is, this person must not be provoked.
"My name... tens of thousands of years of ruin have caused me to lose part of my memory. I only remember that I was all-powerful at that time, and all races respected me." The voice said quietly, as if reminiscing, but also sighing. .
Suddenly, he changed the subject, his voice full of excitement.
"By the way, I seem to have remembered, what did the juniors call me at that time? Yes, that's right, I get it, just call me grandpa." The voice laughed and said teasingly.
The rich old man's face turned dark. If anyone dared to tease him like this, he would have been slapped to pulp by him, but he could not raise the slightest resistance to this mysterious existence.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear something. His body trembled and at the same time, his heart was filled with turmoil. If he were here, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Beiming Cold Water seems good for bathing!"
Under the rotation of the suction force, the clouds in the air rolled up and formed a disk, and the entire water in the pool rolled upwards like a whale swallowing it. After ten breaths, not a single bit of water in the five-foot-sized pool was left.
"Boy Lin, let's go!" When the old man shouted, Lin Zixuan's thoughts moved and he cut through the space and fled away.
When he left, Wang Kai and his party also climbed to the top of the mountain. When they saw the two people fighting fiercely and the empty ice pool, the whole team was instantly stunned.
The old man in black robe in the distance seemed to notice the arrival of Wang Kai and others. He glanced this way casually, and then his expression suddenly changed.
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In the place of killing in the secret realm, a young man in brocade clothes stood there casually, the breeze blew on him, raising his long ink-like hair, and a cynical smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In front of him, kneeling was a strong man in red armor. His metallic-glossy skin was filled with a dark red aura, and he was full of ferocity and violence, as if he was a born killing machine.
But in his eyes, there was endless fear and panic. The young man with a smile on his face seemed to be permanently nailed into his heart and could not be shaken off for the rest of his life.
"You're not stupid. Your decision saved your life."
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Wanyuan Sword Mountain is the holy land that countless sword cultivators dream of. It is also the only place in the Secret Realm of Illusion that combines the dual attributes of wind and gold.
Rumor has it that a sage of swordsmanship died here, exhausted his cultivation, and transformed his lifelong insights into thousands of wisps of sword energy hidden in the mountain peaks for monks to find and refine.
Over the years, Wanyuan Sword Mountain has always been buzzing with people. The crisscrossing cracks in the mountain contain the terrifying sword intent left behind when sword cultivators broke through, attracting countless monks to observe and learn about this paradise of swordsmanship.
There are phantoms in every attribute place, and Wanyuan Sword Mountain is no exception, but no one has seen its true appearance. Some people speculate that the sword spirit was transformed by the sage, and its appearance means that it has been found. A suitable successor to the mantle.
At this moment, in the Wanyuan Sword Mountain, the space on the mountainside was torn apart in an instant, and an embarrassed young man walked out. He was pale and panting, as if he was overworked.
But next to his ears, there was a chattering excited voice, "Boy Lin, if there is an expert to guide you, you can have some fun! The place I chose is fine. Look at the sword energy surrounding this place. I promise, This is definitely a paradise!"
Lin Zixuan didn't answer and just let him talk.
"Unfortunately, this kendo aura is too weak, but it is still very effective on you."
"Eh?! Boy Lin, cheer up quickly. It's time to get back to your old business. I feel the breath of treasure."
