Luo Fu Chapter 284: Lotus in the marshes of Zhanzhou

? "You have to give me an explanation."

An old man whose hair was half gray sat quietly on a bamboo chair. In front of him was a pool, and behind him, a young-looking man in a purple robe was questioning the old man with a hint of uncontrollable anger.

This man in a purple robe looks to be in his twenties. His head is tied behind his head with a purple ribbon. He is tall and tall, and his facial features are also very handsome. , especially the nose looks taller than the average person, but the complexion on his face is too fair, without the slightest color of blood, it looks like white jade, even in the sun, it still shone slightly cold. Coupled with the two large white round earrings on his ears, it added a bit of a strange atmosphere.

There are tadpole-like runes flowing on his purple robe, exuding strong mana fluctuations. But if you see this person for the first time, the first thing that catches your attention is definitely the person's feet.

On the ground about ten feet below the man's feet, bursts of faint blue brilliance shone, and this faint blue brilliance was like a hexagonal blue jade plate under his feet, emitting a trace of strangeness. But this brilliance like a faint blue jade plate is just the atmosphere formed by the natural fluctuation of mana on his body.

This kind of severe weather made him not like walking, but like floating with a faint blue jade plate.

He questioned the gray-haired old man in front of him with a hint of coldness and anger. The two big round white earrings on his ears were shaking slightly, and the whole world behind him also seemed to vibrate faintly.

It seemed that the whole world was shaking because of his anger.

Such a subdued aura can only appear in such strong people as Kuang Wuxin and Qi Liancheng.

"What confession?"

The gray-haired old man turned around slightly. The old man's back looks very peaceful. He is wearing an ordinary hemp-yellow robe, and his body doesn't seem to have any mana fluctuations. Except for his hair hanging down in a mess, he seems to be no different from ordinary old people. What a difference. But the appearance of the old man who turned around was indescribably terrifying.

The old man's left face seemed to be smashed by some blunt instrument, and it was completely shattered. Although all the wounds had healed, the flesh and blood in many places was completely gone. Under the hideous and terrifying wounds, thick bones were exposed. His left arm was also broken, and the sleeve hung empty on the chair below him.

This is a crippled old man, because even half of his face is full of deep wrinkles and black or brown spots that only real old people have. But his only intact eye is very vivid, rippling with vitality, as if there is a vivid picture in it, making it easy for people to just look at it and be attracted by his eyes.

"What confession?"

The young man in a purple robe took a step forward, the hexagonal blue brilliance under his feet made his face seem to have bursts of white light and blue light alternately, "You called my seat All the night devils, don't you need to give me any explanation?"

"What do I need to explain?" The gray-haired old man didn't stand up, and his good eyes seemed to be looking at the young man with interest, as if he didn't feel the powerful power emanating from the purple-robed man at all. "Ling Shitian, since you and the third child have been defeated by my subordinates, all of your subordinates are still my subordinates in the past ten years. I don't need to give you any explanation for calling them, let alone me. Not only did you call your subordinates, I also called Blood Yan Luo, the third boss."

"You!"

The body of the young man in the purple robe suddenly tightened, and the hexagonal blue brilliance that naturally scattered under his feet seemed to tighten slightly, but a terrifying aura seemed to appear in his body, as if something was abnormal Horrible things will suddenly appear in this world in the next moment.

But at this moment, the gray-haired old man smiled, "Of course I don't need to give you any explanation, but if you have something unclear and want to ask me, then don't go through that line. Maybe I can talk to you." After a pause, looking at the purple-robed man who stopped suddenly, the gray-haired old man went on to say, "It seems that although you have completely refined your demonic heart, your xinxing is still weak. More or less affected, if you don't pay attention to these, ten years later, you may not even be able to beat the third child."

Behind the gray-haired old man, there is a line, which is a shallow line carved on the stone. It was crooked, as if some urchin had randomly drawn it on the ground with a stone, but this line seemed to have some special meaning to both the gray-haired old man and the purple-robed man. After hearing the old man's words, the purple-robed man stopped within three feet of the line.

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"Why?"

After a slight silence, the faint anger in the purple-robed man's eyes disappeared, but even so, the blue brilliance under his feet and his white jade-like complexion still exuded a chilling chill naturally.

"Are you talking about why I agreed to cooperate with Kuang Wuxin?" The gray-haired old man looked at him vividly with his only intact eyes, "Or are you referring to something else?"

"Let's talk about this first." The purple-robed man sneered, "You don't really think that after Kuang Wuxin takes control of Kunlun, he will give us a piece of the pie, right?"

"I never thought so." The old man shrugged his shoulders and said mockingly, "But I will not refuse to do anything that may weaken Kunlun's strength."

"You mean..." The purple-robed man was startled and frowned. Suddenly, the look in his eyes seemed to change from that of a sworn enemy to that of a teacher.

"Whether it's Kuang Wuxin or Huang Wushen, as long as there is such an existence as Kunlun, it doesn't make much difference to us." A strange smile appeared on the old man's face, "And I don't I think that Kuang Wuxin will definitely defeat Huang Wushen."

The man in the purple robe continued to think, frowning and said: "So you promised Kuang Wuxin and sent so many of our subordinates to help him, just to let Kunlun lose some strength, but you said no I feel that if Kuang Wuxin can defeat Huang Wushen, then our strength must also suffer a heavy loss."

"If Kuang Wuxin is really not Huang Wushen's opponent, then few of our people will come back." There was a tragic aura faintly exuding from the old man's body, which had nothing to do with his cultivation... it was only his experience. Only those who have survived that kind of real peerless war will have the aura on their bodies. Even King Beiming, who survived the battle of Zhaoyao Mountain and was looking at the direction where Qilian City was leaving that day, did not have such aura on him.

The old man exuding this unique tragic aura said silently: "But if we can use five points of our strength and let Kunlun lose four or five points of strength, it will be worth it."

The purple-robed man was silent for a moment, then nodded.

He is very clear that if everyone loses half, they are literally equal, but if a giant like Kunlun loses half, the gap between himself and Kunlun will shrink invisibly. The simplest reason... If you use the simplest calculation, for example, there are two armies, one has 2,000 people, and the other has 20,000 people. The original gap was eighteen thousand gaps. But if they are all lost in half, one side becomes one thousand, and the other becomes ten thousand, the difference between them is only nine thousand.

The reason why he came to question the old man before was not because he didn't want to do anything, but just wanted to stay here. He is also very clear in his heart that when Kunlun almost controls the entire world, Kunlun's strength is rising like a snowball, and they must take the initiative to do something, otherwise, according to his calculations, Kunlun may be in less than ten years. There are enough places to wipe out here... Sweep the entire Zhanzhou swamp.

In the end, regardless of whether Kuang Wuxin won or Huang Wushen won, from this point of view, the choice made by the old man was undoubtedly correct. Because based on their strength alone, even if none of those sent out could return, it would be impossible for Kunlun to lose more than 40% of his strength. '

"I know you even sent someone to help Luobei."

The purple-robed man stopped scolding the gray-haired old man, and calmed down, "What are you trying to do? Let Kunlun lose more strength? With just a few of them, there is no It's impossible to kill Qilian Liancheng. If you really want to kill him, I will go with the third child."

"I don't have such an idea. I can't even imagine what kind of vortex will be rolled up between Qilian City and Luobei, what kind of power will be attracted, and I don't want the two of you to be involved. Go in. This is a battle between Kunlun and Luofu. With our strength, it is not easy to intervene, and we have already put so much in Kuang Wuxin. If there is any loss here, it will be Kunlun. If we can lose 60% of our strength, I am afraid that we will be easily wiped out in the future." The old man shook his head, his gray head swept across his broken face, "I don't want to put the eggs in like Mingruo. In a basket. Although this is clear, it is too risky. I let them go, just let them convey a meaning to Luobei at the right time... At certain times, when necessary, our Zhan Zhouze He will stand by his side. No matter from Luofu’s usual code of conduct or Luo Bei, if the kindness we convey is appropriate, he will not forget our kindness in the future.”

After a pause, the gray-haired old man suddenly looked at the purple-robed man and said, "If you really want to make a move, you can go to Kunlun with the third child."

"Going to Kunlun?"

"Yes. Go to Kunlun." The gray-haired old man nodded, "You two, don't meddle in the matter between Kuang Wuxin and Huang Wushen. But if you are making sure that you can leave safely Now, if there is a possibility of hurting Huang Wushen, you will take one shot. As long as you hurt him."

"Waiting for an opportunity to injure Huang Wushen?" The purple-robed man shook his head in confusion, "I want to know the reason. Because I know that the third child may not necessarily understand the reason."

"In a mountain forest, there was a lion. The lion could eat whoever it wanted, and no one dared to resist, because no matter what kind of animal it was, it was no match for it. One day it wanted to eat a cow When the lion couldn't help resisting, it was accidentally injured a little bit. But a few days later, the lion died. It wasn't because the bull hurt its wounds, because the cow was just Let it break a little skin, let it bleed a little. It still easily killed the cow and ate that cow." In the only intact eye of the old man, there was a wise and vivid brilliance, "This one The lion died only because other animals began to feel that it could bleed and get hurt. If a cow could hurt it, they could also hurt it. Then there were wolves, tigers... many beasts began to challenge it, Injure it, and the lion that once ruled the entire forest died like this."

"Kunlun and Huangwushen are just such a lion... Now some people have stood up to fight against Kunlun, but this is not enough. After Huangwushen's cultivation has reached a high level, no one has ever been able to defeat him or hurt him. Got him. No one knows how high his cultivation base is, although he may only be a little higher than Kuang Wuxin, or similar to the current Kuang Wuxin. But as long as Kunlun is still as strong as before, there will still be him Such an existence, but not many people will stand on the opposite side of Kunlun and him. If you can hurt him, or even make people feel that he is under the great threat of being killed, there will be more and more people Strength, dare to wear down Kunlun's strength."

The purple-robed man took a deep breath and let it out slowly. After a while, he suddenly couldn't help cursing, "No wonder I have been practicing for so many years, but I still can't beat you, an old bastard. I definitely can't think of your reasoning."

"In terms of training time, I have been much longer than you. But you will definitely defeat me one day. Because I have lived for so many years, you just need to be careful, when my life is exhausted , you must be alive and well." The old man grinned, "But you and the third child must be careful, and you must be 100% sure that both of you are absolutely safe and that you can injure Huang Wushen. , you can make a move, otherwise, absolutely don’t make a move.”

"You old thing, are you really old? Are you so concerned about our safety?" the purple-robed man scolded.

"Ling Shitian, you are mistaken. I am concerned about my own safety." The old man said, "To Kunlun and Huang Wushen, we are definitely more intrusive than Zhaoyao Mountain. Because they were the first to fight The banner is to eradicate us, and I always feel that it is because the three of us are fine that Kunlun didn't attack us. If one of you accidentally loses his life, it may not be too many days. I will follow you too."

"Okay, I accept your statement." Although the old man spoke very ruthlessly, the purple-robed man was not angry. He turned around and seemed to want to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned and looked The old man, "I have one last question... A broken lotus flower, what is so beautiful, it is worth looking at all day long, and you have to draw a line on the ground, for fear that the mana fluctuations on my body will kill you That broken lotus?"

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In front of the old man is a lotus pond.

A very simple lotus pond made of bluestones, with simple stone strips stacked on the railings, without any aesthetic feeling.

In the lotus pond with a radius of less than ten feet, there are a few thin lotus leaves floating, and a white and slightly pink lotus blooming.

In a pool of green water, this lotus is very ordinary... even a bit crippled, just like what the man in purple robe said, it's just a broken lotus, and it's true that there's not much to look at .

But when he heard the last question from the purple-robed man, the old man's eyes showed a complex look. "Some things are precious because they are rare and not available."

The purple-robed man thought about it again, and seemed to realize something, but he also seemed a little annoyed, annoyed that in his own capacity, he appeared to be useless in front of the old man, and there was nothing comparable to him. So after pausing his feet, the purple-robed man didn't say anything, and disappeared from the old man's sight with a gloom of light under his feet.

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The location of the old man looks like a small black island if viewed from a high altitude.

But if you look closely, you can see clearly that the island where he is located is not surrounded by any lakes, nor is it any sea area, but a large lake surrounded by black water and mud. This lake is like the valley full of death and bones in the Zhaoyao Mountain of King Bei Ming.

The difference is that in this infinitely vast swamp, there are still plants like reeds growing sparsely.

It's just... In the swamp as far as the eye can see, including the infinitely vast, dead swamp, including the graveyard-like islands in the swamp, there is only this pond like the one in front of the old man. In one place, and only in this pond, is this lotus blooming.

This infinitely vast swampland is the legendary Zhanzhou swampland where the most masters of practicing magic arts gather! It is a place that no Taoist ascetic in the world would dare to enter lightly.

"Because there is nothing, it is precious."

The old man knew that the purple-robed man might not be able to understand the true meaning of what he said. In fact, he did not fully tell the purple-robed man. For example, when he understood the truth, he could understand it only because he heard that Yuan Tianyi attacked Kunlun. He also didn't understand why Yuan Tianyi did that before. Because although Yuan Tianyi's spells are flawed, in the eyes of others, it is the best choice to die vigorously while his power is not exhausted, but the old man knows that with Luo Fu's way of doing things, Yuan Tianyi will not do this " silly" thing. According to his usual method, he doesn't need to go directly to Kunlun, but can easily attack in secret, killing countless Kunlun masters, and weakening Kunlun's strength until the day when his own strength is exhausted.

But when the lotus blossomed, the old man suddenly understood. Those masters who can be easily killed, even the characters among the top ten golden immortals, are not the root of Kunlun. Kunlun, represented by Huang Wushen, is the most unshakable thing in Kunlun.

Yuan Tianyi went to Kunlun to find Huang Wushen to fight, because he wanted to shake the foundation of Kunlun. What Yuan Tianyi did was to bring the greatest damage to Kunlun~IndoMTL.com~This is what Luofu always does guidelines. It's a pity that Huang Wushen seemed to realize this and chose to endure. So although Yuan Tianyi killed so many Kunlun masters, even though he and Luobei have now stood up to fight Kunlun... There are already people who dare to fight Kunlun, but this is not enough...

The old man admits that Yuan Tianyi is a character who has surpassed him, and Huang Wushen... the character who can make Yuan Tianyi fall short in the end, although he also borrowed the power of Kunlun, it also makes the old man feel in his heart that Huang Wushen... God is far above him.

However, looking at the broken lotus that the purple-robed man said, the frightening old man smiled slightly.

It is extremely difficult to grow other plants in the Zhanzhou swamp, but after all, such a lotus has been born. Although people like Yuan Tianyi and Luobei are rare and precious, they are not without them. In this world, there are always some people who are unwilling to live according to the wishes of others.

The old man's smile at this moment is very warm and happy.

"It is said that there are many lotus flowers in Kunlun, and there are many lotus flowers growing in the stone milk agar liquid... But there are so many, maybe Huang Wushen's mood when looking at those lotus flowers is not as good as when I look at this lotus flower? "The old man smiled and thought in his heart.

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