Strange Tales

"You, you really want to kill me"

The flaming cinnabar-like robe fluttered, and a trace of pain appeared on the beautiful and pale face, and then turned into despair and determination.

Fan Lian may have expected this day, but she just kept deceiving herself and others. How could General Fuheng, who is well-known in the Nine Heavens, be upright and loyal to the Emperor of Heaven, so how could he disobey the Emperor's order and let him go?

"The red lotus karma fire is the seventh of the eight cold hells. It is an unforgivable crime to live in Naraku restlessly and get involved in the world."

Fuheng holds the Shaoguang sword in his hand, and is dressed in silver-white armor, tied with multicolored silk and knotted with long tassels. His nose looks like a gall, his eyebrows are clear and bright, and he looks respectable.Seeing the red lotus flower looking sad, although my heart was shocked, I still uphold the emperor's order and wanted to take the life of the red lotus, so that he would not cause harm to the world in the future.

All evil karma harms the body like fire. Although Brahman is a red lotus flower in the seventh Yin age, he left the Yin world and lived in secluded Zhuoguang Mountain. Except for being seriously injured when he first entered the mortal world, he was contaminated by a fairy in the Tianchi Lake. Xianze, who had raised the general for more than 100 years, finally regained his aura, and the aura of karmic fire became stronger and stronger, so he had to restore his human form and left Jiuchongtian at night.

Now life is at stake, and I don't dodge to resist. At that time, the shadow of the Shaoguang sword flashed, piercing Fanlian's chest in a flash, the red clothes and red blood, as if the wine jar was overturned, and it was stained with a layer of water. shadow.

"Why don't you hide?" Fuheng looked at the alluring face in front of him, frowning and smiling, as if he had taken away the charm of spring flowers and autumn moon, but at this moment, the slight smile on the corner of his lips made him Startled on the spot.

"Green smoke and autumn junipers towering, red dew and dawn lotuses." Fan Lian muttered softly, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, and then, just as he was about to pierce the sword of light, he saw black air sweeping in. For a while, there was no one around except Fuheng, only the echo mixed in the residual wind.

In the future, I just hope that General Fuheng will not regret it.

The former great general was as dull as if his soul had been sucked out. Fanlian, Honglian, who the hell is he?Why did he know this line of the poem? Fuheng didn't dare to think about it anymore. He hoped that the person would be a red lotus that left Tianchi, but he was so afraid. If it was him, the sword just now would have cut off all thoughts .

Don't compete with flowers in Chunxin, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.The black air is actually a black jiao that has practiced for thousands of years in the abyss of Zhuoguang Mountain. It is called Jixuan.It's just that this black flood dragon is really an infatuated species. Ever since Fanlian fell on this Zhuoguang Mountain, it just happened to enter the spiritual pool where he usually practiced. If it weren't for a meddling little fairy who took advantage of his cultivation and brought Fanlian into the Jiuchong Tianchi, how could the current situation come about?

"Fanlian, why are you doing this? In the past 100 years, have you ever seen that Fuheng has any sincerity towards anyone?" Heijiao Jixuan said, looking at the dying Fanlian distressedly.

"Don't say it again, there is no possibility for me and him. When that sword pierced over, it didn't hurt. He still didn't recognize me. Everything is fate. Maybe the so-called joy before was just a float. Dream." Fan Lian effortlessly raised her hand and took down the shadow sword hanging in front of the bed. The shadow of time is really absurd. After all, this shadow sword does not belong to her, or it is better to return it. I used to pass the time, but Seeing things and thinking about people, now is the time to wake up from this spring dream.

Fuheng searched all over Zhuoguang Mountain, but he didn't find any trace of that person again. He didn't stop for a moment until the immortal sent by the Heavenly Emperor of Jiuchongtian appeared.

"General Fuheng is about to search this Zhuoguang Mountain all over, but he can't find any trace of the red lotus fire. It must have been wiped out. I think Xiaoxian still has something to bother the general. I think I saw a red lotus from this Zhuoguang Mountain. Lian, who was seriously injured, took him to fly to the Nine Heavens to raise him in Tianchi in a moment of kindness. I haven't seen anyone in the past few days. I don't know if he has returned here." Little did he know that Fuheng was struck by lightning, fell to his knees, spit out a little blood stained on the ground, and passed out unconsciously.

Later, a sword was placed in front of General Jiuchongtian Fuheng's mansion, which was the shadow sword that was paired with Shaoguang sword.Looking at the lost shadow sword, Fu Heng felt a dull pain in his heart, but he couldn't remember the past. He only heard people say that since that day, he stabbed the red lotus to death, injured the immortal bone, and fell asleep for hundreds of years before regaining consciousness. Wake up, but can't remember the past.

"Your Majesty, the red lotus karma has returned to the seventh floor of Naraku. From now on, I will keep myself safe, don't ask about the world of mortals, and keep the seven hells clear."