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Chapter 119 118. The World (4k)

Imperial capital, nightfall.

The ancient attic is lit up with daylight, and phantom figures come and go in it.

This is recreating the marks of an ancient era.

In the old alley, crowds gathered.In a city that has undergone great changes, this old alley has not changed and is still dilapidated.

"Last time it was said in the story that Jiantiansi accompanied the red dragon, subdued the girl in blue, and summoned clouds and rain from all directions, which made the gods lower their eyebrows!" The old man's hoarse voice sounded like old wine, and the whole alley was full of "wine" fragrant".

The cadenced voice told another story.

"It was a moonless night, but fireworks were lit up in the night sky! Falling to the ground suddenly scattered, and the sound of rain whirled in the air. Angry hitting the jade bucket, turning the clear snow, bravely stepping on the thunder! The stars are like rain, Seeing this, everyone immediately exclaimed, saying that the gods are coming to the world? No!"

"It's really a demon! It came to our land and turned the entire night into blood!"

"How can the great witch Zhu, who bears Jiuyou on his back, tolerate the country's land being trampled on by evil spirits?"

"So the red dragon ascended to the sky, far away from the human world, and fought a world-class battle with the evil spirit in a place where no one can see. This battle was really smashed, the mountains rolled down, and the earth was cracked without bottom. abyss……"

"How do you know, Grandpa, that no one has seen it?" a child in the crowd asked.

The old man immediately looked around, saw the boy who was talking, and lightly shook his fan.

"People have memories, so does this land..." The storyteller laughed and patted the armrest.

"The big universe is falling, and the eyes are dying!"

The tone of the old man changed from passionate to dull, rumbling like thunder, making people breathless.

"The red dragon is back!"

The darkness is boundless, and there are voices from all directions.

The scarlet pupils squirmed.

"The red dragon sealed me here. He had a chance to kill me completely, but he didn't. Instead, he used the palace of the imperial capital to form an altar as a seal. This sealing ceremony can still take effect even in the spiritless age. That's it. It lasted for an unknown number of years."

"You want to say that I am that red dragon?" Li Xi'an sensed what the other party meant.

"Very similar, too similar." Bamboo basket Caihun replied.

"But not after all."

"It is not impossible for two similar existences to appear in the long years. My feeling is not wrong. You are very similar, but you are not one after all."

Li Xi'an thought about it.

He thought of those two lotus petals.The first piece is owned by itself, and the second piece comes from the dream of Yao Chi returning to Kyushu.It is not accurate to say that it is a dream. The [-] years he traveled to Kyushu really existed. Maybe the red dragon that Zhulan Caihun met was him, and he in future generations will also set foot in the era mentioned by Zhulan Caihun.

Supervising Tiansi, the goddess of heaven, who bears the burden of Jiuyou, opens up reincarnation.

What happened in the Hidden Age is far more than the surface.

"I was surprised when I came down, because Kyushu had already fallen, and such a tyrannical creature should not have been born. That era was a deformed prosperity, built on the grave of something."

"grave?"

"I don't know what happened to Kyushu after opening up the small world, but the land I descended on must still be the old Kyushu. Something blocked the fallen Kyushu and continued life for this world. When I tore apart the boundary wall , that era is already lingering, and eventually it will inevitably go down the old road."

"As for the current recovery...hehe, this world has long since died, so how can it recover?"

"So, some people did some amazing things in that era, revived the world and reincarnated." Bamboo basket Caishun sighed.

"How to do it, I often thought about it when I woke up in the endless darkness, but I didn't get the answer after all."

The Scarlet Abyss slowly closed, and the entire darkness became dead silent again.

Suddenly, that eye opened, and the abyss opened at the same height as Li Xi'an's Taixing Baxing.

"Go away."

"The spirit restrained by the bronze tripod has reached its limit."

"If you set foot on Shinichi, you can come again."

"What are you doing?"

"kill me."

"My current strength has not fallen to Shinichi, no matter how weak you are, you can't do anything about it. Only when you step into the realm of Zhenyi will you be qualified to face us. Fortunately, most of my Taoism has been wiped out in the years and seals, otherwise even if I lose the eight images Only the original self is left, and even the ancestors who set foot on Shinichi can't handle it."

"Hengxiao Jinni and Yuchai Shunde suffered setbacks because of this world. Chijiao, don't breed arrogance. Zu, especially them, is not something you can contend with right now."

The bamboo basket collects the soul solemnly.

The abyss fluctuated, and an empty flower basket appeared from the center of the pupil.After appearing, it turned into a streamer and flew in front of Li Xi'an.

"Take it away, this thing is already a mortal thing, it is not stained with dirt, you can take it out."

"Bamboo basket? Have you reached this level?" Jin Xiao probed over with his spiritual sense, dead silent, and did not respond.

This bamboo basket is a simple utensil without spirit.

The soul picking basket is like Jin Xiao to Heng Xiao Jin Ni for the bamboo basket picking souls, the natal instrument.The bamboo basket is lifeless and dead, one can imagine how bad this ancestor's situation is.

There was laughter in the darkness. "If the bamboo basket is still there, can you still talk here? Chijiao, take this bamboo basket outside, if you want to keep it, keep it, if you don't want to keep it, find a good place to bury it, erect a monument, The name is engraved with 'drinking and having fun'. After all, Zhulan Caihun has long since died, so it is reasonable to erect a monument."

Li Xi'an stared at the old and delicate flower basket in front of him.

The aroma of wine and flowers can still be faintly smelled.

"I put away this object, and the monument will not be erected. After all, the bamboo basket spirit is not dead." If he was the one who met the red dragon when the bamboo basket spirit came to Kyushu in the past, then the bamboo basket spirit must be saved, and even involved to the very nature of filth.

He never does that.

"Don't die, junior."

"Treasure." Li Xi'an bowed slightly, saying goodbye.

This is not filth, it is the real ancestor, the real fire seed of Kyushu.Even if it will be extinguished, it will still give afterglow to future generations.

In the void, a ferocious arm stretched out, holding up the carrying heaven tripod.

The black and blue script script hangs down, covering the figure standing in Yixing's palm, and the spirit of the imperial capital runs around and activates the key.A huge explosion of suction force wanted to bring Li Xi'an into the air.

gradually becoming illusory.

Scarlet eyes watched Li Xi'an's departure, and closed them after the quicksilver-like light disappeared.

The moment the abyss closed, countless voices resounded in the darkness.

They whisper, like a pack of snakes.

A tongue-like thing protruded from the darkness to lick the blood on the altar, which was left by Li Xi'an fighting the giant.

One mouthful, two mouthfuls, the darkness roared, and being stimulated, thousands of long tongues licked the ground, almost lifting, crushing, and swallowing the entire altar.

"Fairy medicine! This is fairy medicine!" A hoarse and thin voice sounded in the darkness.

"This is obviously Supreme Blood! Let me taste it again!" Another voice interrupted.

"What a great medicine..."

Some shadows climbed onto the giant's bones, because the giant's body had the thickest and most blood in its fight with the red dragon.The shadows sucked greedily, even devouring the bones of giants.

"Boom!" In the boundless darkness, the abyss split open again.

The huge scarlet eyeball overlooks the shadow of the altar, the chains of gods are intertwined, and the invisible laws are condensed at this moment.

The ancient scriptures resounded in all directions, swept across the altar, directly swept away the long tongues and shadows hanging down, and wiped out the blood on the altar at the same time.Except for the cobweb-like cracks, the place was silent again, as if nothing had happened.

…………

Zhao Xingzhou is sleeping.

White mist enveloped the palace complex, but day and night could still be distinguished.

Although practitioners can rely on meditation instead of dormancy, their generation always feels that something is missing if they don't sleep.

This is not even the first day to sleep in this spooky place. The first night was fresh, and some couldn't sleep. The second night was familiar. Zhao Xingzhou thought he could sleep like a dead pig. Never wake up.

There was a muffled thunder and a howling wind.

This gust of wind mercilessly lifted Zhao Xingzhou's quilt and blew it away.

Li Shishuang was meditating next to her, watching Zhao Xingzhou's bed fly away quietly, and then sat up straight with agitation.

A huge shadow enveloped them.

"That one is back." Li Shishuang breathed a sigh of relief.

The red dragon shape meanders, jumps out from the stone altar, and soars into the air.Mercury-like luster flows, outlining the sharp edges of the thick iron scales.

He breathed, thunder rolled in his throat, his huge body cut the air and set off a strong wind.

In the fog, the pair of golden candle pupils were still dazzling.

Zhao Xingzhou rubbed his sleepy eyes to confirm that he was not mistaken.Although the ferocious body of the red jellyfish is always described as "dragon shape", it is actually a snake shape without legs and arms.It is called a dragon shape only because it is too strong and huge, and there is no shadow of a snake's round scales between the clasps of the iron scales.

But at this time, the red dragon soared into the sky, and one arm stretched out from the void, supporting the bronze cauldron.

It is completely different from the dragon in the public perception.

I haven't heard that dragons have arms that are not on their bodies, in the void.

As the colossal creature hung its head, its copper-bone face peering at them through the fog, they suddenly realized that these descriptions didn't matter at all.The image of the mountain god of the Taihang Mountains has never seemed to be the serious dragon described in the myth.

Compared with the auspicious dragon in the traditional sense, it is closer to the evil ghost or god in the pure sense.

The big bronze tripod held up by the ferocious arm manifested as the Deer King.

The deer king kicked and released the imprisoned imperial city alive.The living spirits roared at the red dragons winding in the fog, while retreating to the palace complex.These two days they have been in a daze, and the feeling of being forcibly restrained by the elephant deer king is not as good as it feels.Of course, the living spirits would not think about why the bronze cauldron was so easy to restrain and drive them, they would only have a deep fear of the bronze cauldron.

At the same time, he has blacklisted this unreasonable and rude dragon from the bottom of his heart.

But if you want to ask Jiaolong what to do when he comes to the imperial capital again, what else can he do?There is no contradiction between continuing to be obedient and being blacklisted.

The palace began to rely on, move, and re-bury the altar.

Looking at the gradually dissipating white mist, the flickering golden candles, and the red maple scattered under the night moon, showing a slender figure.

Landing.

Li Xi'an looked down at the sheets and quilts on the floor, and Zhao Xingzhou who was wearing pajamas and a nightcap with sleepy eyes.It's okay if this guy really has this expression, the key is that the man's face is solemn, like a general who is about to go to the battlefield.

"Excuse me, I didn't expect you to be sleeping."

Zhao Xingzhou patted his ass and stood up, not feeling any serious problems, but when he looked back just now, the quilt disappeared along with the changes of the imperial palace.

It's okay, Zhao Xingzhou is very generous to warm up the emperors and gentlemen in the palace.

Hastily called to stop Li Xi'an who was about to leave.

There was some doubt in the golden eyes of the boy's side face.

"What's up with you recently? I don't know if you have time." Zhao Xingzhou asked.

Li Xi'an thought for a while, then shook his head.

There is indeed nothing going on recently, and Taihang must be stable in the past few years.All he needs to do now is to return to the mountains to continue his practice, comprehend the Dharma recorded by Jin Xiao, and then go to the small world to fulfill his long-cherished wish.This matter can be expected to be very long, maybe a few years, maybe a dozen years.When the time for one thing is extended, then it is called leisure in the near future.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

If you ask him to help deal with disasters and the like, it's very easy, and he probably won't refuse.But Li Shishuang next to him seemed embarrassed when he heard Zhao Xingzhou's words, but Zhao Xingzhou himself didn't have any special reaction.

"I want to invite you to my wedding." Zhao Xingzhou replied frankly.

"Wedding..." Li Xi'an smiled.

It wasn't that he was surprised by Zhao Xingzhou's wedding invitation, but that he hadn't heard this word for a long, long time.

Turn around and look at the two of them.

It was clear that Li Xi'an's appearance was younger than these two, but the scrutiny in his eyes seemed to come from the older person's attention to the younger generation.

"When?"

"a week later."

"Yes." Li Xi'an nodded, "I will show up on time in a week."

After speaking, he looked at Li Shishuang. "Do you need my help to inform Qing Yan? She will mention you to me sometimes, although most of them are complaints, after all, the first impression is not good. But for this girl, you should be a rare friend."

Li Shishuang was startled, then smiled. "Please let me know."

The white mist subsided, and the moonlight in the night sky finally shone on the land completely.When the risers who were looking for Zhao Xingzhou and Li Shishuang arrived, the figures in loose black clothes had already gone away and disappeared into the night.

…………

"Come on, you can play the drums, pass on the ball and dance on behalf of the dance; the concubine advocates the appearance and harmony; the spring orchids and the autumn chrysanthemums, the infinity and the end of the ages."

Old alleys, old people, old tables and old fans.Many old things, only those eyes are not old, clear and bright.

So get to know the characters.

When the young man in black clothes arrived, he slapped the table and the crowd dispersed.

When the last of the audience left, the boy seemed to be planning to leave too.

Unexpectedly, Xiangmu made another case.

"Old things are happening again today. Is this listener interested in stopping by and listening to me?"

"Hey, the guest is making a fool of himself. The gold I gave you last time is still in my pocket. How can I ask for money from the guest again." The old man smiled, "Listen up!"

"There are Tsingyis in the Taimiao, carrying Jiuyou on their backs, and the Superintendent of Tiansi."

"Born with dark purple pupils, his Taoism reaches the sky, and he can serve as a red dragon."

"Thousands of ghosts howled in the world, and the people suffered...then a person who supervised the order of heaven came out of the Taimiao and walked in the world. A divine dance wiped out all ghosts, and a picture scroll collected all grievances. There was no filth to disturb the ears, Calling Qianjue to return. Her blue clothes are not stained, her face is clear, she walks in the world of mortals, her heart is in the sky!"

"It is said that the Superintendent of the Heavens has the command to reach the sky, so why is this cloudy day full of ghosts!" The old man's voice trembled and whispered, but it was swept by ten thousand tons of force.

To sing all over the world.

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(End of this chapter)