Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh fall short of success
The mountains are filled with mist and the red clouds are everywhere.
By the side of the Guangming Lake in Buda Forest, layers of scales rise with the wind. The mirror-like water surface reflects a beautiful face. Her jade cheeks are slightly red, and some water marks are stained on her delicate lips.
A handsome figure stood beside him.
"You are waiting for me here." Lin Zixuan ordered, staring at the calm water surface, his heart turbulent.
Cang Xueyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't ask about some things.
The water in the lake was very cold. Even though he had a deep cultivation, he still couldn't resist the bone-broken coldness.
"Boy Lin, this place is a bit strange." Old Feng noticed something strange and reminded.
Lin Zixuan hesitated for a moment, but still swooped down. As time passed, his vision gradually became clear. At the bottom of the dark lake, a barrier separated the water. In it, there was a wide stone forest land, ancient sword,
Knife and halberd pile up into mountains, wine bottles, and chess scores can be seen everywhere.
In the center, in front of the stone wall, a majestic figure was facing away from him. The man's long hair was flowing, black and white, and his sharp aura was like a sharp sword unsheathed, shaking the earth.
The middle-aged man opened his hands and supported the sky with his five fingers. This action made Lin Zixuan's eyes shine, as if he had an illusion that at this moment, he was the supreme master.
"Little guy, you're here." A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face. He turned around and stepped out. Everything in the world was still, and even time was frozen. All movements and stillness were under his control.
"Are you senior Blood Lord of Light?" Lin Zixuan looked at the middle-aged man with deep awe.
"Yes, little guy, I am very pleased that you have grown to this point in just a few years." The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile.
"Come to see your senior brother." The middle-aged man's face was calm. With a wave of his hand, the cold environment suddenly became hot. The surrounding stone forests were in a state of turmoil. A huge crack suddenly broke out on the earth, and lava rose out.
In a moment, a figure of flame gathered.
Lin Zixuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the flaming figure was clearly the existence.
"Long time no see, my dear junior brother, how are you doing lately?" The flames shone in the sky, the fierce and hot wind and waves burned their eyes. The evil fire demon raised his head, and a hoarse voice spit out from his mouth, and a touch of evil appeared on his shriveled lips.
The smile.
"Okay." The middle-aged man rebuked lightly, and the entire cave trembled. The evil fire demon smiled and shut up.
"Little guy, do you know how long has I been able to withstand this lonely waiting?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Zixuan and smiled.
"A hundred years? thousand years? A person only has a hundred years of life, but I have waited for dozens of years. In this long time, I have set up a triple test." Ignoring Lin Zixuan, Guangming Blood Honor said with a look on his own.
"For thousands of years, I have been hoping for a successor who can inherit my legacy for countless days and nights, but among these millions of people, do you know why I chose you?"
Lin Zixuan frowned and then shook his head.
"Fate is so wonderful. You may not know that you have the most powerful bloodline in this world, but you are bound by seals. And because of the years, my life cultivation has been passing, and from the mighty Dingtian Venerable, I have become a powerful Venerable,
Becoming a gray-haired octogenarian.”
The middle-aged man's expression was dim and his face was a little more vicissitudes. His black hair suddenly turned white, as if it was rendered by snow.
"Awakening your bloodline, saving me, and helping me escape from trouble, this is the last test, your destination, and your lifelong glory." The middle-aged man smiled, smiling strangely.
"What if I refuse?" Lin Zixuan looked at him and asked back.
Hearing Lin Zixuan's words, the middle-aged man smiled, smiling particularly coldly, and the evil fire demon even showed his eyes and his eyes were as if his pupils were burning.
"You have no choice." The middle-aged man shook his sleeve with his right hand, and an invisible force imprisoned Lin Zixuan in the air, and his whole body was bound.
Lin Zixuan's eyes narrowed. Sure enough, from the first step he stepped in, he had been trapped in the other party's plan.
"Speaking of this, I am very curious. What kind of blood spirit has the black and white blood species left in your body evolved into?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of interest.
His body flashed, flew into Lin Zixuan's body, slowly condensed in his sea of consciousness.
"It's not bad. I paid a heavy price to get this black and white blood species back then. Now I have condensed this shadow demon sword in your hands, and it's not in vain that I have been thinking about it for many years." The Lord of Light Blood looked up with interest.
The sword in the center has its eyes shining with spirit.
Lin Zixuan's heart became heavier. His cultivation level was so profound that he easily broke through his sea of consciousness defense. If he wanted to take over the body, he might be dead for a lifetime. Thinking of this, he felt cold all over and his soul trembled.
"Let go of your sea of consciousness, and I promise you that I will reshape your body and become the Lord of Heaven and Earth. Your parents will be supported by me."
Lin Zixuan sneered and said, "You deserve it too?"
The Blood Lord of Light snorted coldly, and the terrifying soul impact made Lin Zixuan's face dark and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
"A boy who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth is stubborn. Let me teach you what it means to respect teachers and Taoism." The Blood Lord of Light pondered for a moment, and the invisible soul power stirred the waves of the sea of consciousness. His body gradually melted and slowly penetrated into it.
Inside him.
"What a comfortable feeling, it is worthy of being the legendary strong bloodline." The Lord of Light sighed, and the return of the long-lost power made him feel excited.
He looked around, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed, his eyes fixed in one direction, and he cried, "That's..."
He stared blankly at the black and white blood species floating deep in the sea of consciousness. His body shook and an inexplicable sense of danger came to his heart.
In a trance, he saw an old man from the underworld wrapped in dark demonic energy. He rode a boat, chanted a song, and held a soul-summing banner in his hand, slowly approaching him.
"Who are you?" The Lord of Light was a little panicked. This breath made him feel restless and his body trembled a little.
Suddenly, he saw the eyes that were as deep as black holes, as if they had infinite magic power. As soon as he touched them, he felt dizzy and his consciousness was about to collapse.
"I am the guide, and I should cross the souls of the world." The old man from the underworld said casually. The black mysterious light shone in the sky, and the ancient soul-summoning banners danced in the sky, and the surroundings became scars, and the sea of consciousness also turned into a blood-colored ocean.
The Blood Lord of Light was stunned. He could not believe his eyes. Even the sky could not erase his consciousness. It would disappear under the mysterious soul-summoning banner. The endless vitality in his body also turned into nothingness with the black light.
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"Senior, Xiao Zun has no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you do it?" The Blood Lord of Light was a little scared. He could not calm down his throbbing. Will this thousand-year plan fail? His eyes suddenly shrank,
Kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy to the old man.
"Why should I live after I die?" The old man from Netherworld ignored him, and the dark demonic energy turned into a spiritual snake, passing through his body one after another, swallowing his power.
At the last moment of his life, he seemed to see the old man's angry pupils, as if he was saying, "How can you touch my disciple?"
From then on, the Lord of Light has died!
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Outside, lava erupted, countless flames swept together, the huge Lake of Light was flooded by the sea of fire, the flames roared, the rolling black smoke rose, the sky and the earth became hot, and Lin Zixuan, who was standing in the middle of the sea of fire, opened his eyes.
Seeing this, the evil fire demon next to him suddenly knelt down, with an extremely respectful look and a fanatical look.
"Welcome to the master to return to his position!!"