Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 124 123. Entering the Boundary
In the blink of an eye, in late autumn, the mountains and plains are full of red.

Only the old camphor tree that covers the sky and the sun is evergreen and still green.

But this tree hasn't occupied that flood dragon for a long time.

In a certain mountain, the red maple rustled down, Li Xi'an reached out to catch the leaves, and exhaled long.At the same time, the sword formation filled with purple mist gathered behind him.

He holds a golden flute in his other hand.

A small world is not just a small world.That is the once complete orthodoxy of Kyushu, and it will not stop functioning because of the loss of Hengxiao Jinni.The foundation of the orthodoxy is still there, the guardian circle, the rules are vivid, and the chain of order engraved in that land. These things that have accumulated for tens of millions of years can easily crush any emperor of the extreme palace.According to what Jin Xiao said, these cornerstones in the orthodoxy are enough to suppress the ordinary Shinichi who has entered the game, and the ancestors with one to five statues can't even find the true face of Hengxiao Jinni.

This is the Nine Images Shinichi.

In the eyes of these monsters, creatures with the title of "ancestor" are still weak.

Li Xi'an needs to spend time to learn Hengxiao Jinni's method, this is not following the path of this ancestor, he simply studies the method, the orthodox foundation laid down by Hengxiao Jinni can naturally be avoided with Hengxiao Jinni's method.The Lixia Sword Formation is enough to counteract and suppress many Emperors of the Extreme Palace Realm. In this small world, the number of orthodox Extreme Palace Realm emperors standing on one side of the world is by no means a small number.

He really likes Lixia.Pure tyranny is not enough for Li Xi'an to spend his mind on, but he can draw the Sun Sword and the Sun Sword at the same time when he moves the Li Xia. With the two swords as the core, he forms an eight-sided sixteen-sided sword array, and the morning sun shines down.

Lixia in the sword array.

Heng Xiao Jin Ni's method.

When the two are perfect, the promise to Jin Xiao can be fulfilled.

But it's not enough for now.

Li Xia's practice is not difficult for Li Xi'an, he has a keen sense of celestial images when he uses the light of the sun to practice his sword.It is rare that it is Hengxiao Jinni's method.That method is as simple as possible, but the simpler things are, the harder it is to learn.For example, the five-element killing technique is more primitive and simpler, but if he hadn't inherited the Taixing method, he would need to spend a lot of energy to comprehend and learn this technique.

What's more, when the Hengxiao Jin Ni comes down, he mainly holds the sword, but in fact, the ancestor's method is to match the rhythm with the Tao rhyme.

To be honest, Li Xi'an had to start from scratch.

For snakes and dragons, fighting and conquering, musical instruments are too far away from him.If you want to talk about the things that can be related to musical instruments in the past few hundred years, it is probably the joy when he watched the people in the village get married and the mourning and joy in the village after they watched them grow old and die.

He closed his eyes, feeling the autumn wind.

He hummed a folk song inadvertently.

"Are you okay?" Jin Xiao sent out a divine thought.During this period of time, it saw a monster. The dragon in front of him was devouring Hengxiao Jinni's nutrition at an unimaginable speed.Hengxiao Jinni's method is in harmony with the rhythm, and the rhythm has always been in line with emotions throughout the ages.Those who enter too deeply will get lost in the boundless emotional tide and cannot find the other shore.

Jiaolong's practice speed is too fast, which makes him a little worried.

"It's nothing." Li Xi'an replied, his eyes were very clear, reflecting the fiery red of the maple leaves all over the mountain.

He knew Jin Xiao's worries and doubts, but in fact this situation was not caused by his terrific talent, but simply because he had too much time.Evolved with the law of the universe, and kept evolving if he had the energy. He didn't know how many times he evolved in just a few months, maybe tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands.

Exhaustion is traded for the compression of the time axis compression and compression.

The red tail swept across the maple leaves, and the flute sounded again in the forest deep in the mountain. The melody was ancient and extremely desolate.

When the mountain is covered with silver, he can set off.

"Huangting rises from the auspicious smoke and hangs in the air, the fragrance is fragrant with dragon saliva, Baolu soars and jumps into the phoenix chapter, the bokeh scene is among the clouds, the soaring view is natural, the pine flowers are full of green spring, and the method is extended, and the meaning is true and true. , Jishou ceremony, great mercy, blessings and elimination of sins."

This is what Hengxiao Jin Ni Ruzhen realized, and it is called "Tianhuayin".

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Three years have passed since the heaven and earth rose completely.

Taixing, heavy snow.

The surface of the lake is turbulent, and the ice has never frozen. The big geese are rampant, and the island in the center of the lake is empty.

The red shadow tore through the clouds, and the token engraved with flute and sword opened the way, a way to bury a world.

The girl in the big padded jacket sat on the ginkgo and watched the red figure leave.

This padded jacket is one of the few belongings that Li Xi'an left here, and the others are a few golden carapaces under the ginkgo tree.

At the same time, the Daxing'an Mountains are also vast and white.

However, blood gushed out and immediately gathered into a stream, melting the thick snow accumulated on the ground.

A tiger, the same ferocious tiger as the heavy snow at the moment.

The emerald tiger pupils were filled with murderous aura, and the low roar rolling from the throat shook the snow from the leaves of the ancient trees, as if the snow had collapsed.

Under the tiger's paws is a divine bird, its feathers flowing with metallic luster, dark gray color, its wings spread and drooping, covering most of the land in this mountain forest.It's a pity that there is only one wing left, and the other wing is in the tiger's mouth.Blood flowed from the violently torn wound, while the divine bird under its claws wailed, its beak bent.

The fierce tiger shook off its broken wings and lowered its head.

There are scars on the left pupil, except for a hideous wound that almost runs through half of the tiger's face, there are also several scars that are very fresh and still dripping blood.

"I gave you a chance." The fierce tiger pondered.

Shenqin struggled and wanted to speak, but was pressed firmly by the huge tiger's paw, almost crushing his bones directly.

A demon king from outside.

In today's world, which creature does not know that the ancient mountains have owners, and the alien creatures either committed crimes and were driven out of their former habitats, or lost their territories because they were weak and failed to compete for the territory.All in all, it is very difficult for alien creatures to have a powerful existence. He thinks so, and the creatures who have died under the tiger's palm and teeth in the past few months think so too. In the eyes of the king, it is a sweet pastry, and the stronger the flesh and blood, the more helpful it is for the climbing journey.

Naturally, the hunt began.

But this ferocious tiger is so powerful that it is powerful enough to be king. The divine bird has left Daxing'an Mountains and leaped countless mountains to reach another ancient mountain range. The strength of this ferocious tiger is clearly enough to seek a good territory in some ancient mountain systems.Their thoughts were wrong, and instead turned into the blood of this fierce tiger.

No living beings know why such a killing god left his original territory and traveled across mountains and rivers to come here.

A pitch-black shadow spread from the fierce tiger's body, condensing into a human form.

Those are two emperors, the eyes of the gods and birds are about to burst, and the most cutting-edge creatures are just demon kings like them. He doesn't understand how this fierce tiger, which is also in the Yang God Realm, has two emperor's ghosts on him.

Could it be that the vicious tiger in front of him could rebel against the Extreme Palace?

He no longer dared to think about it, and he couldn't think anymore.The two ghosts of the emperor wandered away, unscrewed the head of the divine bird, and picked up the huge corpse. The fierce tiger was thirsty for flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)