Fu Canglu

Chapter 68
"When misfortune comes, blessings depend on it, and when blessings come, misfortune rests on it."

This sentence is not false at all.The terrifying appearance of the black-clothed two-fingered egret's sword, and the dragon and snake sitting cross-legged on the Qinglian platform behind his head left a deep impression on Mu Fengbai and others.

tough.

It's a little too strong, not like a frail scholar.

So much so that when Yi Xiao left in silence, they even ignored His Royal Highness's pale and bloodless face and the scarlet corners of his mouth.

Mu Fengbai wanted to make another move. Even if the Bailu sword was destroyed, he still had a way to suppress the bottom of the box. This move was originally reserved for the last round of the Sword Club, and he would only use it when he met the real Ninth-Rank Peak. , even if you lose, you will have the power to fight hard.

But he looked at the pitch-black ink robe of the little highness, and the more solemn dragon snake smiled at the back of his head, and abruptly stopped the thought of making a move.

Young master Xiaotao watched the black clothes go further and further in silence.

No one stopped.

Yi Xiao left the sword meeting venue, her footsteps became faster and faster, and even the old Duan couldn't keep up with this frail little Highness.

Back at the Zhaixing Building, Yi Xiao hurriedly ordered Lao Duan to notify the Great Alchemy to come, and then immediately entered into a state of sedation.

The face of the dragon and snake in his mind was no longer ferocious, sitting cross-legged on the Qinglian platform became more dignified, but the more dignified and majestic he looked, the more strange and monstrous he looked.The empty meridians in Yi Xiao's body are running wildly with a negligible wisp of energy at this moment.

Before there was a small week, it has become a big week.

That wisp of thin energy was stretched to the point where it was hard to see clearly, barely maintaining the operation of this mighty body.

It is true that Yi Xiao's dragon and snake came with a powerful and unparalleled physique, but no matter what, if he took the sword of the ninth-grade egret hard, the sharpness of its sword energy penetrated the body instantly through his two fingers, and the five viscera and heart The wanton destruction within, if it wasn't for the support of the great Zhou Tian, ​​who was revolving around with Yuanli, I am afraid that the scarlet at the corner of Yi Xiao's mouth would have blurted out.

"Magic Way!"

Yi Xiao coughed and stared at her palm, there was a shocking bright red there, and the coughed up blood even tried to blend into her skin, slowly bringing a tinge of blood to herself.

"The big one has been opened up before the small one has been operated."

He recalled what Hongyi'er said to himself on the way north.

This is the way of cultivating the devil way. This kind of practice is against the way of heaven. If you encounter a catastrophe, you will definitely die, and almost no one can survive.

But even if he has entered the magic way, there is nothing he can do about this extremely difficult sword energy that invades his heart.That sword energy is now tightly restrained in his lungs, if there is even the slightest mistake in the wisp of energy in his body, he will be unstoppable in his body like a tiger descending the mountain.

The consequences could be disastrous.

Yi Xiao looked slightly cold, took a deep breath, and suddenly thought of a scripture in his mind.

Forget about the scriptures.

At this moment, he urgently needs a source of energy that can stably wrap that terrifying sword energy, at least until the Great Alchemy can refine the corresponding elixir for him.

With too little elemental power, it is already extremely difficult to wrap the egret sword energy.

Under the critical situation where one hair could affect the whole body, the little highness did not dare to neglect in the slightest, and passed through the selfless statue several times in his mind.

After confirming that it is correct, the third layer of Zhulianxiang is opened, and it enters a state of practice without self and without others.

Still as usual, forget about everything.

Forget yourself, forget about yourself, and imagine yourself as a person with energy and a physique of cultivation.Deceive your own soul, change your post, and reach the other shore.

Yi Xiao felt cold all over.The other shore, this word is very familiar.

Reach the other side!What's on the other side?
With the rise of this thought, the state of ecstasy was broken for an instant, followed by a subtle and invisible fluctuation of the thin Yuan Force.

The elemental force that could no longer be diluted and subdivided tightly bound the aggressive sword energy, and the originally stable meridian network was cut off in an instant.

That sword qi screamed!
Yi Xiao's face was pale, and she suddenly covered her lips with her hands.

A large mouthful of blood surged from the lungs and blurted out uncontrollably.

Even with the blessing of the dragon and the snake, Yi Xiao's eyes were darkened, and a heartbreaking pain tore fiercely in his chest, making this young majesty with strong willpower howl!

The voice is like a wolf, piercing the heart and lungs, which makes people's faces change.

The egret sword qi was powerful and domineering, tore open Yi Xiao's lungs, opened an extremely long opening, let go of the qi and blood of the dragon and snake, and attacked against the meridians.

Yi Xiao twisted his face, forcibly pressed down the rare pain, cleared away all distracting thoughts, gathered all the energy, and pulled the egret sword energy again.

His Highness was already drenched in sweat, his face was as pale as paper, his limbs twitched uncontrollably from the severe pain, and the corners of his mouth were as scarlet as a monster.

There was only one thought in his mind.

We have to hold on until the Great Alchemy arrives!

"Forget Myself!"

Yi Xiao's eyes were red, and he roared almost hoarsely. His whole body was full of energy and blood, and his long hair was automatic without wind. A gust of wind surged three feet around his body.

Yuan Li instantly went berserk, and even almost lost control again, releasing that almost crazy egret sword energy!
The thing of forgetting self and honoring the scriptures to change the sky and change the sun makes the impossible possible.During the Shifu period, Mr. Wu practiced for 30 years, spending each dynasty in selfless practice, and finally won the favor of the World-Honored One and achieved consummation!
Accompanied by Yi Xiao's wild roar, the dragon and snake slowly opened their eyes solemnly, one dragon and one snake no longer fight each other, but kiss each other very intimately, forming a terrifying scene of a big monster.

On the Qinglian Terrace, a ten-foot Buddha's light gradually rises, and the inner Buddha's voice is slowly raised, as vast as the sun, reflecting the little highness like a saint.

That thin elemental force made a violent sound of being burned by Chiyang.

A finger as bright as glass slowly manifested from the Qinglian Platform, dragons and snakes kissed each other, and the finger in the crowd slowly stretched out, followed by a pink and tender palm like a lotus flower, and then a whole hand. An arm that only comes out of mud but not stained.

That hand goes straight to the secluded sea, enlightening all living beings.

Yi Xiao was pale and closed her eyes tightly.

"My Buddha is merciful."

That voice was extremely familiar, with a hoarse and compassionate voice, which evoked Yi Xiao's deeply etched memory.

The old monk at the Darong Temple refused to open his eyes, and wanted to send His Royal Highness a good luck and make a good relationship.

"Your Highness wants to find longevity, but I can't give it to you. But I can give His Highness another thing. I hope to form a good relationship and let me, a worthless apprentice, enter this pagoda to see it."

Yi Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

"The old man gave the little prince a green lotus!"

A bergamot hand slowly emerged on the green lotus platform, holding a flower in one hand to make a seal, and then stretched five fingers into the lungs, grabbing the egret with a sharp sword aura. A speck of dust.

The Buddha called out compassionately, saying: "My Buddha is merciful!"

The buddha hand clasped his palm.

The egret disappeared.

My Buddha is merciful.

The Buddha's voice that dissipated in the world has a trace of ethereal.

"In the past, all kinds of things, such as dying yesterday."

"Everything in the future, such as today's life."

Yi Xiao was in a daze.

The sword qi between the lungs and the lungs in the body turned into a cloud of smoke, and the gap was still there, but the place leading to the heart and lungs was no longer a piece of black blood.

The egret was fabricated by bergamot and melted in blood.

His Highness watched the coughed up blood melt into his skin little by little.

His complexion was no longer pale.

From now on, he is a demon cultivator.

From now on, he is a master of Yuanli.

The bergamot on the green lotus platform has turned into Buddha's light and disappeared, and the last gift from the old monk of Darong Temple has disappeared from the world.

It's just that the Buddha's voice lingered for a long time.

"In the past, all kinds of things, such as dying yesterday."

"From later on, such as today's birth."

"This is the body of righteousness and rebirth."

The sound of the big sound is rare, but the sound of the Buddha is not.

His Highness clasped his hands together and sang reverently.

Like a holy Buddha.

(End of this chapter)