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Chapter 776 7. Bronze Lotus Lamp

Purple smoke rose from the incense burner, turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Good boy, you made a new friend, why didn't you tell me? The teacher is very happy." Jiuxiao God said with a smile.

The Holy Son sat motionless, his fingertips dug into the table, veins popping out from the back of his hands. The pair of fox eyes surged with a violent red-gold color, but the next moment, the red-gold color became nothingness, disappeared from the Holy Son's eyes, and slowly became calm.

Lord Jiuxiao was still caressing his face, as if he was examining a piece of fine art. "That's right, my dear child."

After saying this, Lord Jiuxiao reached out his hand towards Li Xian, as if he wanted to do the same to him.

But his wrist was firmly grasped by an invisible object, leaving a circle of charred burn marks on his wrist.

But soon, dark purple lightning wrapped around the wrist of Lord Jiuxiao, and the law spread. In the light of thunder, invisible things slowly manifested, like a layer of transparent gauze being slowly unveiled.

First, the arm holding Jiuxiao Shenjun's wrist was shriveled like a dead branch, wrapped in a simple green robe, constantly emitting terrible heat waves, twisting the surrounding air into snake-like patterns. Then, the long and messy hair that fell to the ground. From the figure, it could be seen that it was a woman, but it looked like a corpse.

There was tremendous strength hidden in the shriveled torso, which fixed the left hand that Jiuxiao Divine Lord stretched out.

"Tiannuba." Jiuxiao Divine Lord recognized it, but did not take it seriously. "I didn't expect that there is someone in this world who can drive this holy corpse."

This is just a holy corpse, and Lord Jiuxiao is a young saint of the Law of Returning to the Origin.

But Jiuxiao Divine Lord retracted his hand and sat in the position of the Holy Son. "Why don't you tell me why your eyes are the same as my Holy Son's? I am very curious, and not just curious about this. Your face is the appearance of Feng Shiyu, the Cangyin Iron Cavalry. In Jiuzhou, desecrating the corpse of the dead, especially the corpse of a hero, will lead to falling into the boundless hell and being despised by all living beings."

Li Xi'an sat motionless in his seat, calmly lowering his head to drink tea. The goddess Ba disappeared, and he did not answer the question of Lord Jiuxiao.

He lowered his eyes and stared at his reflection in the cup in a daze.

Things turned out to be different from what he had expected.

It seems that the huge thunder dragon hovering over the northern border is not his possibility. The spiritual resonance comes from the lotus petals of the universe law. At this moment, the lotus petals that belonged to the Holy Son are in the body of Jiuxiao Divine Lord. The "him" in this world is too young and appeared too late. He missed the opportunity to become the crowned one, and was later captured by Jiuxiao Divine Lord and became a puppet to detect the lotus petals of the universe law.

After piecing together several fragments, a clear thread soon formed in Li Xian's mind.

"You knew that Lord Jiuxiao coveted our power, but you still led me to Cangjue City?" Li Xian said softly.

It also tore apart this seemingly peaceful veil.

Li Xian's straightforwardness was beyond the expectations of Lord Jiuxiao. He also looked at his Son, expecting how he would answer.

The Holy Son bowed and said, "Of course, this is to present a great gift to the teacher's coronation ceremony."

"Oh, what kind of gift?" Lord Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows.

"This person really has nothing to do with me, but he must have what I want in his body. Teacher, have you ever thought that there is more than one such treasure in the universe? Since a second one can appear, a third one can naturally appear. In this way, if I can one day uncover the secret on the lotus petals, won't I be able to find more creatures that possess this thing?" The Son of God smiled strangely, his lips as red as blood.

He glanced at Li Xian and continued, "I have tested this person's strength, but he is only at the Jigong level. The only threat is that invisible strange force. But now that the teacher has used his power to force that thing to show up, it is just a holy corpse, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Teacher, are you satisfied with this gift from your student?"

Jiuxiao Divine Lord laughed loudly, "Great, great! You are worthy of being my holy son! Both your methods and character are top-notch!"

"My friend, you have heard me. I will not embarrass you. I just ask you to stay in Cang Jue for a while. You should know that this coronation ceremony will cause lightning to surge outside the city. If you touch it, your soul will be destroyed. Do not leave the city." Jiuxiao Divine Lord nodded with satisfaction. "By the way, my friend, you have come here on a long journey and have not eaten yet. Why not go to my palace to have a chat? Cang Jue is known as the Tianshan Mountain in the northern border. There are countless rare delicacies during every grand event."

Li Xi'an put down the teacup, his expression never changing from beginning to end.

"Go away," he said.

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In the royal city of Cangjue, a ray of lightning tore through the clouds and hit the palace of the Son of God directly.

The peach tree petals fell off.

The advancing snake caravan, the white elephant tribe paying tribute, and all the creatures in the city looked up. The power of heaven made them feel palpitating. Even the tribes that had not yet entered the city could witness with their own eyes the terrible thunder that tore through the sky and earth.

As the lightning disappeared, several powerful auras filled the city, and several ancient warriors awakened. "The Lord of the Nine Skies is angry."

"Who can provoke his anger?"

"It's actually in the Holy Son's bedroom... Wait! What is this thing!" A warrior creature suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright golden light was reflected in the chaos in his eyes.

Where the thunder struck, peach blossom petals flew all over the sky, and the invisible sword energy split all the petals in half.

The body of Lord Jiuxiao was covered with cracks, and his head was chopped off at this moment.

He turned his eyes and stared at the man standing under the petals. His eyes were like golden fire, his body was covered with fluorescence, and every strand of his hair was as bright as the blazing sun. Lotus fires bloomed in the void, like a statue of a banished immortal standing alone. The golden-clothed banished immortal held up a bronze lotus lamp in one hand and a sharp sword made of sunlight in the other. It was this sharp sword that killed the incarnation in an instant.

He said nothing, and was extremely firm and fierce.

“Heh…” Lord Jiuxiao chuckled, and then his body completely disintegrated into a disintegrating law rune.

The Son of God stared at the scene in a daze. Before he could say anything, the ground began to shake violently.

The sky suddenly opened up, and a huge head poked out, with a sharp horn and blue scales that were translucent, like crystal. The huge eyes were a pool of thunder, and when he cast his gaze, the sea of ​​thunder instantly covered the earth! A heavy horn sounded in Cang Jue City, and the chains of the bronze pillars bloomed with ancient thunder patterns. There were war songs in all directions, all of which were ruthless thunder from the sky above!

"Lord Jiuxiao! It's Lord Jiuxiao's original form of a thunder dragon!" said the Holy Son.

Li Xi'an lowered his eyebrows and stared at the wick in the bronze lotus lamp, then casually made a sword flower. The nightmare had been frightened silly.

"Are you willing to leave here?" Li Xian asked.

Golden lotuses blossomed, forming a universe-like deep realm. The thunder from the sky was blocked outside, and nothing could shake the darkness that enveloped the Holy Son's palace. Some fighting creatures had already arrived, revealing their true bodies as huge as mountains.

The Holy Son was stunned.

"Don't you feel disgusted by that thing?" Li Xi'an asked again, "You should have a blood-colored lotus petal hidden in your body, and it was taken away by it. He has spared your life until now, probably because Jiu Xiao cannot use the lotus petal and needs you to live and serve him."

The Holy Son could no longer conceal his inner surprise. He stared at Li Xian's eyes in a trance. The golden lotus pupils were so familiar, yet so strange. This was a miracle that had appeared in him, but it had brought about the disaster called Jiuxiao. Now it was a "same kind" that had suddenly descended, and he could see through the illusion and tear apart all the conspiracies and tricks with one sword.

"Can you really leave?"

That was Jiuxiao Divine Lord, one of the most powerful beings in the universe, bearing the punishment of heaven and commanding nothingness. No one dared to make such a boast and leave safely in front of Jiuxiao Divine Lord.

"Nothing is impossible if you are willing."

"What's the price? What's the price?" The Son of God keenly sensed that the trajectory of fate began to change quietly, and he was about to lose something extremely important.

Li Xi'an held up the bronze lotus lamp in his palm and said, "It could be your life."

The wick is like a balance, with the blazing rhythm of time on one side and the spirituality that can pry open this rhythm.

The spiritual power of prying Dao Yun does not come from him, but from the possibility of this universe. He is an outsider in this universe, with a very special identity. If he needs to use Dao Yun to rewrite the original trajectory of the timeline, then according to the cost of changing the timeline, the tamperer will pay for it by using the spiritual power of Dao Yun.

"Can you kill Jiuxiao?" the Holy Son asked grimly.

Li Xi'an shook his head, "I can't do it. The price of killing Jiuxiao is too high. You can't afford it."

"Then take me away and get rid of Jiuxiao, no matter what the cost!" The Son of God's teeth seemed to be biting steel. This was the first time that he showed his true face of hatred and rage, no longer wearing the mask of the well-behaved Son of God.

The lotus lanterns swayed and the contract was established.

A bit of spirituality returned, and a bit of Tao rhyme was taken away.

In this universe, Li Xian regained control of time.

I wrote a lot of conspiracies and calculations yesterday, but later I found that they were unnecessary and seemed tedious and boring, so I deleted them all.

There will be another chapter in the evening to make up for the one that was not updated yesterday.