Eight hundred and seventieth chapters six disaster prophecy
Yan Lan originally thought that this tea had a special fragrance at most, which was probably almost the same as the good tea I bought in the market.
I originally planned to give a few compliments after drinking it, which can be considered a personal favor.
Unexpectedly, after Yan Lan's taste, this tea was filled with strange fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed, as if it was like a pill that clears the heart and soul.
Cang Cang grinned and smiled proudly, "Hehe, I knew you would praise me like this. The tea I make naturally has a special taste. If it is the same as the tea made by others, how could my grandfather often not go out and drink the tea I make all day long."
The Buzhen Xian nodded and said, "Haha, yes, if I can't drink the tea made by Cangcang for three days, I will feel uncomfortable all over. So, I have not been out for three days, otherwise I will feel indifferent and boring in my mouth and will not be energetic in anything."
Yan Lan took another sip and couldn't help but praise: "What should I do? I'm also addicted to this tea. If I run here from time to time, will senior Buzhenxian and Miss Cangcang be disgusted?"
Cang Cang raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "No, no, definitely not, because grandpa asked you to drink the tea made by me and asked me to make tea for you by myself, which means you are a distinguished guest among the distinguished guests, so expensive that you can live here every day."
Yan Lan was quite happy in her heart and smiled at the Buzhen Immortal: "I didn't expect that my younger brother and I met so much, so I was very moved!"
The Buzhen Immortal stroked his beard and smiled, saying, "Haha, I like you and I'm in love with you. Come on, it's a pity to waste a drop of the tea made in Cangcang. If it's cold, it will lose some real taste. Let's finish it quickly."
Yan Lan really likes to drink this tea, so he is naturally not polite. While chatting with the Buzhen Xian, he drinks in big mouthfuls. Whether it is a careful taste or a drink, the strange phenomenon surrounding the nose is always scattered but not dispersed, neither thick nor light, just right.
This chat lasted half an hour.
The untrue immortal on the ground smiled and said, "Cangcang, clean up the coffee table, and you won't need to make tea again today."
Cang Cang smiled, took the coffee table away, and looked back and said, "Brother Yan Lan, it seems that my grandfather likes you very much. Let's have a good chat with my grandfather. I won't bother you anymore."
Yan Lan nodded to Cangcang, then looked at the untrue immortal with a solemn expression. He thought that the next thing should be to talk about the serious matter.
The fingertips of the Buzhen Immortal moved gently and laid a restriction, covering him and Yan Lan.
"Yan Lan, I know you have something to ask, but before you ask, I want to tell you something. At present, only I know about this matter, but don't worry, tell you this secret, and you don't need to exchange anything."
The Buzhen Immortal said half-seriously and half-smilingly. There was always a wisp of solemnness between his eyebrows, as light as smoke, and he could not notice it without looking carefully.
Yan Lan's mind tightened in an instant. He did not expect that the untrue immortal actually had something to do and wanted to tell him the initiative.
It is probably extremely secret that can be considered a secret by a non-true immortal.
Moreover, only the Untrue Immortal knew about this, and Yan Lan felt that it was even more amazing.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan said in a voice: "Senior, it's okay to say it."
The untrue immortal on the ground also took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Yinghuo Yaohong, six disasters in troubled times."
"Yinghuo Yaohong, six disasters in troubled times."
Yan Lan whispered these eight words, frowned and thought for a moment. He couldn't understand the meaning of it and said in confusion: "I am ignorant and do not understand the true meaning of it. I hope you can tell me."
Buzhenxian looked at Yan Lan and said, "This matter is also related to you."
"In the final final of the Beast Taming Competition, you fight Xuan Qi. After Xuan Qi retreated, I accidentally saw that at that moment, the star of Ying Huo suddenly flashed with a demon red light. Ying Huo has been regarded as a symbol of turmoil and disaster since ancient times. At that time, Ying Huo Yao Hong symbolized an unknown sign."
"If it were limited to this, I wouldn't think it was too serious. But I was a hundred years ago and accidentally read a hand scroll in an ancient cave. I don't know who wrote this scroll, and I don't know who was named or surnamed. I don't know which master of Taoism was the cave of that ancient cave. There are some trivial matters in that hand scroll, and only on the last page, I wrote a prophecy - Yinghuo Yaohong, Six Disasters in Troubled Times."
"For the past century, I have always been paying attention to the movements of Ying Huo, and have never noticed any abnormal movements. But when you were fighting with Xuan Qi, Ying Huo suddenly became a demon. I thought of Xuan Qi's extremely incredible ability, and then I guessed this prophecy and faintly realized that this matter seemed to be related to Xuan Qi."
Yan Lan listened, but there were storms in her heart. He thought for a moment and said, "What I can't understand for the seniors should be these six disasters. What does this mean? What I guess is right?"
The Buzhen Immortal nodded and said, "You are really smart. I have been thinking about what these six disasters are? Are the six major disasters coming to the world, or are there six demons who harm the world coming to the world? However, when I think of the last occurrence, there is no big difference between the six disasters coming to the world or the six major demons in the world."
Yan Lan nodded slightly and said, "I look at the meaning of literature. Just based on my first feeling, the six troubled times mean that there will be six strong people who harm the world. I just don't know how the monks in the ancient cave predicted the events a hundred years later. Why did those six strong people have troubled times for no reason? What are the benefits of troubled times for them? Is it just a pure hobby of killing and chaos?"
The Buzhen Immortal shook his head and said, "This is also something that I am puzzled about. You probably understand the meaning of this Immortal. This Immortal guesses that Xuan Qi is one of the six disasters. It's just that I can't imagine that a Xuan Qi is so powerful. If he is given a period of practice, how powerful he will eventually be."
"In addition, there are five other people who have suffered misfortune. Will their strength be higher than Xuanqi or between Bo Zhong? Where are they now and have they come to the world? These are unimaginable."
A rare trace of worry appeared on the face of a non-true immortal.
Yan Lan's eyes were fixed and she said, "Senior, don't you plan to tell the world about this?"
The untrue immortal shook his head and said, "If this prophecy is false, then it will cause unnecessary panic and affect the reputation of this immortal. If this prophecy is true, even if it is published, no one can find out the reason. After all, even this immortal is confused about this matter. Within a radius of millions of miles, who knows the secret that is comparable to that of this immortal?"
Yan Lan nodded slightly and said, "What do you plan to do with me?"
The Buzhen Immortal sighed: "Hey, the six troubled times are naturally out of trouble. However, this village is where Immortal lived since childhood and was the hometown of my immortal. It is also located in Luoyun City. If the world is in chaos, this place cannot be affected."
"Everyone has something worthy of protection, just like the faith in his heart, like the foundation of life. Even if you give everything, you must not take a step back and cannot bear to see him being violated. Yan Lan, do you think so?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!