When I saw this place, Lu Zhou suddenly felt that the woman surnamed Luo was easy to get up and down. She was like a young girl, but she was very good at sorting out her mentality. She often cheered herself up in her notes. It can be seen that she is very persistent in her pursuit.

In other words, she is now a madman in the mouth of Emperor Yan.

So Why is the idea of the two opposite?

Lu Zhou went on to read --

"I bought a rough map from a grocery store. It's strange that, in addition to the differences in details, the overall outline is somewhat similar to that of my hometown. I sometimes wonder if I am dreaming, but I have enough methods to identify the true and the false."

The next few pages are records of some symbols, which are not very clear.

It should be her personal symbol.

"The lack of younger eight leaves to verify the total life span of Trollius chinensis This is a real problem. The life span of the eight leaf practitioners here is only about 1000 years, and the life span of Jinlian is more than 900 years. "

"Today I came up with a new way to use the red runes to continue my life. The remaining runes are easy to reveal my identity. I hid them in the ancient tomb."

Further down, there are some date records, but there is no substantive content.

At the same time, a considerable part of the contents of the pages were torn away.

On the penultimate page, it says:

"the way to replenish life can be used when breaking through, but it is extremely demanding. After verification, the way of red rune is not feasible, and the way of morning is more appropriate. The life span of Jinlian should be between 1100 and 1200 years

"Although the problem of Jinlian has been solved, this method is really harsh Is there another way for most people to use? "

"It would be nice if everyone had the same spirit of exploration as me, but most of the people here are not interested in Jiuye."

"Unfortunately, there is no answer to the problem of the shackles of heaven and earth, but fortunately, people don't have these puzzles here."

Last page.

"I'm not alone here..."

This last sentence seems very scribbled, as if it was written in a hurry.

The rest is blank.

What can be confirmed from this record is that this woman surnamed Luo, who has a lot of knowledge and unstable and controllable power, is likely to be a nine leaf or even ten leaf strong person, just as Yun Tianluo said.

If these records are true, more than one or two people who practice red lotus come here, and their accomplishments are profound. Then why didn't emperor Dayan's "world-class disaster" be triggered?

Apart from some of the notes that have been torn away, the rest of them are written in detail, which does not seem to be the boring work of a psychopath. In particular, Jinlian has come up with the answer "between 1100 and 1200 years". Neuropathy, can not get such an answer.

If this person still exists, I'm afraid she would never have thought that the world would solve this problem by chopping lotus.

So

Where the hell is she now?

Close the stale notes, a corner of the book because it is too old, again separated from a part.

After all this time, is she still alive?

There is no mention of her hometown in the notes, which is somewhat regretful. This makes Luzhou even more curious. Their hometown is really a cultivated red lotus?

Red lotus

Luzhou thought of conch.

Maybe we can learn more about Honglian practice from her.

Thinking of this, Luzhou closed his eyes and understood the book of heaven.

In the morning of the next day, Luzhou people called the conch to the Grand Palace and held the others back.

The conch did not know what the master wanted to do. He saluted curiously and said, "master."

Luzhou looked at the conch.

"Sacrifice your Dharma body."

"Oh."

The conch stretched out its little white hand and spread it out.

The mind moved, and a little red man like Dharma body was suspended on the palm.

Indeed, it is red, and there is no red lotus.

Is Jin Jian wrong, or is he blind?

Lu Zhou turns his palms, and the golden mirror appears in his palm. His vitality is surging. The golden mirror shines bright and falls on the small conch.

Then, the little red man loomed below, and a red lotus appeared

"Red lotus..."

Lu Zhou took up the gold mirror and asked, "are you going to break through?"

Conch did not understand, but excitedly said: "master, do I have to break through again?"

And

How do you feel if you let other people hear the word?

Lu Zhou felt her accomplishments and indeed entered the middle and later period of the divine court, but it was still a little short of Baijie Dongming. As a special treasure, Jinjian can be used to identify the true and the false, and should not make mistakes. This means that the actual potential of conch may have reached the level of perplexity.This is not practice, it is a kind of Wake up.

"Conch, have you ever seen a red lotus before?" Lu Zhou asked.

Conch nodded: "yes."

"Where is it?"

"I don't remember."

"How did you get here, remember?"

"I don't remember."

Lu Zhou doubts, is it not conch and himself, lost memory?

"It's all right. You can practice."

"Yes, I do."

The conch bounced around and left the main palace.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Lu Zhou wondered whether the red lotus practitioners were giants beside the ants.

It is clearly recorded in the record that Honglian does not absorb life span. It means Red lotus practitioners have no life limit of eight to nine leaves.

The torrent of the times has quietly opened, and no one knows what the future will look like.

……

Ten days later, in the moonlight.

At the end of the place where the bones were buried, on the treetops of towering trees near the mire.

Yu Shangrong was lying on the branch, holding the sword of eternal life and closing his eyes slightly.

Oh.

Jiliang horse circled back from the distance, circled over the mire, and then ran to the distance. I don't know whether to look for food or to find the mare.

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes.

The ears moved.

As soon as the body tilts, it slides down from the branches, like catkins. It adjusts 90 degrees and floats up to the mire.

Eyes drooped.

Snoring.

Snoring.

In the middle of the mire, there is a pool of clear water, just like a spring eye. In the moonlight, it is suffused with light fluorescence.

One blister after another came up.

Yu Shangrong smile: "your life is really big."

It means Yu Zhenghai's life has been continued.

No enlightening people, living in caves and eating soil. If a man dies, his heart will never die. If he buries it, he will become a man again.

he can feel the energy from all sides, converge in the mire and feel the rich essence of the sun and moon in the water.

He has been paying close attention to the subtle changes in the past ten days From the beginning of the lifeless, motionless, once let him some worry and disappointment. But he didn't give up and stayed here day and night. This is Yu Zhenghai's last hope and his only chance to survive. Yu Shangrong had done his best, and the rest was to wait patiently.

Yu Shangrong mobilized his energy and fell on the mire, trying to feel the movement and stillness below.

Perhaps it is the natural terrain and excellent environment here that make his vitality dissipate between heaven and earth and return to nature as soon as he gets close to the pool and soil.

Heaven gives human beings the power to practice, control the vitality from the natural environment, form self-protection, and even destroy the heaven and earth. But in some cases, even the powerful eight leaf strong, in this vast and mysterious nature, still appears insignificant, just like a grain of dust.

"Well, I never lack patience I hope you don't let me down Yu Shangrong stepped up in the air.

The night is getting thicker and the stars are magnificent.

Yu Shangrong climbed into the air higher than the tree, trying to find the position of Jiliang horse.

His eyes searching -

he did not see the shadow of Jiliang horse, but he saw a dense and growing dragon like practitioner flying slowly in the moonlight.

Yu Shangrong frowned and entered the jungle.