Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 107
Zhao Xingzhou led a group of good people from the imperial capital, holding ancient artifacts, and the amazing Taihang monsters into the Taihang Mountains.

At first, they yelled at the demons and monsters, and later, with the rain covering the mountains, the demons and filth melted away in the rain, disappearing into the world without leaving a trace, like winter snow meeting summer.

There is His spirit in the rain.

Ancient, sacred and majestic, it is an old friend who has not seen the king for a long time.

The man laughed, feeling the temperature of the raindrops hitting the tip of his nose, he hadn't felt so relieved for a long time.

When this dreadful rain fell, he knew that everything was over, and the victorious party was the Scarlet King.

He was doing too much.

Maybe victory is a matter of course for that person, and they don't need to worry about it at all.

The rain was wanton, and all the spirits of Taihang cheered.

Suddenly, the rain near Zhao Xingzhou and his party stopped, the thick clouds broke through, the sun shone on them, and the wet raindrops reflected the brilliance of glass.This is not the end. After the cloud splits, it continues to extend, extending to the depths of the Taihang Mountains.

A curtain of golden light hangs from the cloud split at both ends.

It is a path, a path of pilgrimage.

Also an invitation.

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Qingyan raised her tiger's head, two ghosts with terrifying aura swayed on her body, their eyes were fierce like ghost fire.

These are the two emperors who came.

The third one was beheaded by the emperor's sword, and his soul was scattered. If he was not killed by Qingyan, he would not be a ghost.Nanzhu's rain melted away the filth and demons, leaving behind the two emperors who were prostrate on the ground and could not move under the tremendous pressure. Qingyan held the sword himself.

Two ghosts of the extreme palace.

If this kind of power did not have the Emperor Sword before this battle, she would still be able to fight and even defeat the Emperor.

But at this moment, the pale and ferocious tiger that had acquired such a powerful force raised its head, and the green tiger pupils did not have the slightest gaze on the two ghosts in the extreme palace realm.

She looked at the humanoid creature sitting casually on the big white jade hand.

The clouds split, and the high-hanging sun spread a layer of light on it. Occasionally, when the mountain wind blew, the other party's forehead hair was lifted, revealing the pair of magnificent golden eyes.

"Long time no see." The guy chuckled.

Bai Yu's palm fell slowly until the back of his hand hit the ground.The angle at which the Qingyan Tiger's head was lifted probably changed from high to low, which happened to be a right angle.The palm is indeed astonishingly big, but the thickness of the fingers is still not as strong as Qing Yan's huge body as the demon king.What's more, Li Xi'an slipped from Fortune Jade's hand and landed on the grass.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

After Li Xi'an finished saying "Long time no see", there was only dead silence.

Qing Yan didn't know how to speak.There are a lot of things I want to ask, such as why you have no breath as if you are dead, since there is no death, why haven't you seen her for two years, and she failed so badly that she couldn't hold the mountain and turned this place into a land of demons.She had too many words to express and ask, but they were all stuck in her throat, and she could only make a muffled roar of thunder.

Li Xi'an was also silent.

In addition to the rain, it is the mountain wind that blows.

The green tiger pupils narrowed slightly, and she had been looking forward to the pure and flawless Taihang Mountains for too long.

She took a step forward, her pale hair fluttering and falling in the wind, and white light escaped from her huge body.Like the dandelions planted in the field dancing with the wind, the sky is full of white fluff.

In the next moment, Li Xi'an only felt a huge impact.

Warm arms wrapped around his neck, silver-white hair that was completely different from his appeared next to his ears, his chin was pressed against Li Xi'an's shoulder, and a clear female voice sounded in the original dead silence.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Li Xi'an smiled, raised his hand to smooth his slightly frizzy silver hair.

"Thank you, cat girl."

"I'm useless if I don't stick to Tai Xing. What's the hard work?"

"Pull it down, your voice is hoarse."

"I've suffered a lot of grievances these days. You see, this face is not round anymore. It used to be a tiger head and a tiger brain. You see, the chin is really tight now."

Qing Yan, who rarely embraced warmly, pushed the guy away.

The other party stared at the smiling young man coldly, to confirm whether the guy was joking. After staring for a while, she found that she couldn't make up her mind.That's right, after all, she never guessed through the dragon's mind.

"Jiao's mouth can't spit out ivory." She said coldly.

"Just kidding, just kidding. Now Qingyan is a great beauty, and the creatures who admire you should line up from one end of the Taihang Mountains to the other." Li Xi'an waved his hand, pointing to the east and west of the Taihang Mountains exaggeratedly.

"Speaking of which, after two years of hard work, the girl has grown up."

They are half a head taller than him.

Before Qing Yan could comprehend Li Xi'an's meaning, he saw the young man sitting on the ground with his hands drooping on his raised knees, looking in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.

"Sit." He patted the grass beside him.

This is the shore of the lake, even though the small lake is big enough to form a sea, Qing Yan still insists on calling it a lake, and the island in the center is the island in the middle of the lake.

There are rain curtains in all directions, only here, and the clouds extending from here are cracked and sprinkled with the warm sun of early spring.

Looking up, you can see the rakshasa tree burning with golden fire.

Dozens of white jade arms support it, like chains blocking a suffering god.

The golden flame was also so clear in the rain curtain that it could be clearly reflected in Qing Yan's eyes.

"Is it the chief culprit of the demon's invasion of Taihang?"

"No, that bastard over there is." Li Xi'an pointed to the horizon, this is the place where the unknown ancestor appeared on the boat.

"The Rakshasa is the Rakshasa, and the old camphor tree is the old camphor tree. After I burn all the Rakshasa trees, I will replant the old camphor tree. Everything here must not be missing at all."

The young man beside him spoke softly, but Qingyan knew that he would do what he said.

"As for the guy outside the sky, I have a solution."

"This is not the first time I have faced such an enemy." Li Xi'an said lightly.

"I will let the creatures that do not belong to this world get out of here, and those who don't want to get out will die here. It just happened to plunder the medium and lack the nutrients for the new spiritual creatures."

The boy lay on his back on the lawn, the sky full of fish and dragons followed the rain to wipe away the darkness in the lake.

The golden light all over the sky returned to the cuffs of his clothes, showing lines like fish scales.

Qing Yan stared at the clean and clear lake water for a long time, when she came back to her senses and wanted to ask Chi Jiao what happened in the past two years, Chi Jiao was already sound asleep.

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Zhao Xingzhou walked along the golden mountain road to the shore of the lake.

The tide rises and falls like the sea.

The sun shines in sparkling lines.

He saw Nan Zhu and Qing Yan.

One is lying on the lawn and resting with eyes closed, while the other is sitting quietly watching the tide rise and fall.It is clear that Nanzhu's human figure is much younger and immature than Qing Yan's appearance, but at first glance, Zhao Xingzhou looked like a junior accompanying his elders to watch the sea, and the elders fell asleep there after being tired.

Some of the big demons who were traveling with him directly placed their gazes on the picture-scroll-like scene in mid-air, the ancient tree burning with golden fire.

The mighty new God who was once Taihang Mountain is now being sentenced to death in this way.Lie Yan burned everything and returned the old tree of Chijiao.

Few of them have really faced the Taihang Mountain God, and most of them have heard of a name.Chijiao had already left Taihang Mountain when they embarked on the road to rise, and then the ancients invaded and monsters ran rampant.

Only then did the Taihang creatures have an intuitive concept of the real king of Taihang.

Unbearable awe and reverence.

It's so powerful that it doesn't make sense.

The enemies who had driven them from their homeland seemed vulnerable to the king.But the king who has led them for the past two years, Qingyan the Pale Tiger is also the Demon King of the Yang God Realm.

They couldn't figure it out, so all they had left was awe and respect for the mountain god.

(End of this chapter)