Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 13 13. The Crown
Temples on Mount Wutai.

Tong Hui looked at the rising sun in the south.

He remained silent and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha."

His spirit vanished in the sun.

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After a long time, the rain stopped.

When the light spread across the earth and illuminated the devastation, people realized that it was approaching dusk.

People left the scorched earth for deadly radioactivity.The ground cracked, and the depths of the cracks were the color of lava.

The young man looked far away and couldn't see Evergreen.

"The old men are too willing to pay." He shook his head.

Xihe, the goddess of the sun in mythology, enslaves six chilongs and sits on a golden chariot.Legend has it that Xi He drives the dragon chariot without any haste every day, mastering the rhythm of time, driving the sun forward and rising and returning with the sun.

"Ride a chariot every day, drive the six dragons, and Xihe controls them. When the sun comes here, it is thinner than Yuquan, and when Xihe comes here, it returns to the six dragons." He chanted softly.

The "Xihe" in the present world lives up to its name.

When young people set foot on this land that symbolizes despair, a large bronze tripod is suspended above their heads.A pale golden light can be vaguely seen hanging down from the tripod, like a light veil.This is the immemorial sacredness extended from the seal script on the tripod, which is preventing all murderous opportunities for young people.

The black military boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground, and apart from cracked lava on the surface, there was a layer of gray-black dead skin.

Like snow, also like blood.

Walking to the center where "Xi He" descended, the young man glanced at the vicious tiger that had destroyed half of its body, and set his eyes on the crimson giant wriggling in the big pit in the distance.

"What a terrifying vitality." He couldn't help admiring.

The golden light of the bronze tripod twisted, and the veil seemed to turn into substance, and the young man approached the center of the deep pit step by step.Facing the crystallization with the most destructive power of the present world civilization is still alive, he can't help being in awe, and therefore needs to be more cautious.

Near the behemoth, there was no burnt stench, but a strange fragrance poured into the young man's nostrils.

He frowned, and the seal script on the giant tripod above his head became clearer.At this time, it is like golden waterfalls slanting out from the mouth of the tripod.These formless and formless golden waterfalls are pure sacred substances, which come from a ray of divine fire stored in the Zhou Dynasty.That ray of divine fire was specially refined and sealed in the ancient cauldron, and passed through the long years of the spiritless world.

The strange fragrance still exists, proving that it is not a substance that is harmful to him.He is clearly going to the center of purgatory on earth, but the surroundings seem to be passing through the peach forest in warm spring.

In the center, like a huge crater dropped by a meteorite, lava formed by high-temperature roasting flows in the sunken ring-shaped tunnel.

The huge red monster twisted, its scales exploded, flesh and internal organs flew across, the entire spine was cut off, and the wriggling muscles and white joints could be clearly seen.

But one of the pair of golden eyes was still shining, flickering and flickering like a candle in the wind.This so-called great life has not yet completely died.

Not long ago, the young man stood in the crowd and saw the pressure of the red figure was like a mountain, and the golden candle-like eyes were old and strict.The blood-colored ancient sword that covered the body like a feather cut off the head of the riser at will, and now it is reduced to what it is now.

"sad."

He raised his right hand, palm facing the sky.

The ups and downs of the syllables spit out from the young man's mouth, and the golden light tilted, making him look like a god king.

Li Xi'an calmly watched the golden brilliance of the giant tripod, and locked onto it with murderous intent.

The nerves of the entire body were destroyed, and the young man felt that it was struggling, but it was actually the reaction of the muscles themselves being scorched by the lava on the ground.Li Xi'an didn't want to move at this moment.

It has done its best.

If you can't hold it, then you can't hold it.

But Li Xi'an vaguely felt that this should not be the case.

The recovery of the mountains means that everything is ready. The so-called suddenness is only for the short life of the years.The changes of the mountains should be calculated in units of thousands of years. It has really felt the breath of Taihang, magnificent and ancient, like a god from hundreds of millions of years ago.

Such a change would not have been unexpected without the effects of an 8000-year-old civilization.

Now that it has recovered, it is unstoppable like the wheels of history have run over.

There should be a power to bury everything in the old era.

The seal characters on the cauldron seemed to come alive, with inscription culture as birds and beasts running around the cauldron, and the divine fire from the ancient times was endless.

The source of that ray of divine fire was elicited by the young man.

There were layers of ripples in the space, he was extremely cautious, he was not even willing to take a step closer to Li Xi'an, and planned to directly trigger the divine fire to descend and end everything.

That ray of divine fire was in full bloom, infinitely magnified in Li Xi'an's eyes.

But a hazy figure suddenly appeared between the young man and the big snake, his figure was like a dream, with a veil hanging on his face, reflecting the mountains under the dusk.

The figure raised its hand.

The divine fire was held in the palm of the hand and turned into the size of a seed.

The young man was horrified, and he urged the cauldron to find that it was motionless, even the burning of the fire froze, as if everything was stagnant at this moment.He wanted to pull back, but he couldn't move.

Li Xi'an barely raised the remaining eye.

The hazy figure couldn't see the face clearly, but it somehow felt that the other party was smiling.That smile is gentle and tender, like a mother or elder sister.

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"Medium 21, shaped like a bellflower, purple in color, with a high temperature on the surface, predicted to be of the fire genus." The inspector recorded the file.

"It's over, everything is over." Someone sighed.

"Mr. Li." The person who was arranging the equipment saw the visitor and stood up to greet him respectfully.

The old man with half a foot in the coffin was supported by the medical staff, greedily breathing the air of Taihang Mountain, and the spirit in it made his pores dilate.The old man glanced at the bluebells burning with purple flames, and said.

"This plant belongs to the Li family, do you have any opinions?"

"Brother Li just took it, why are you being polite to us?" Another clan elder behind the old man said.

"By the way, the kid from Zhao Sheng's family hasn't come back yet?" Mr. Li thought of something.

"It's quite normal. It's not that you don't know how badass that kid is. If you ask me, if young people of their generation say that their character can go the farthest, it must be him."

"It's good to be cautious...it's good to be cautious..." Mr. Li sighed again and again.

If the kid in his family can be alert, he won't die in the jaws of death. He has good talent, but he is too arrogant.Just as Mr. Li was thinking, he suddenly felt a huge heat wave. The air flow brought extremely high temperature, which burned his skin hot.

The old man struggled to narrow his eyes and looked towards the center of the high temperature.

It's that medium!
The blades danced wildly, and the dark purple flame was silently ignited, spreading to the surrounding equipment, and the instrument indicators jumped wildly before being submerged in the flames.

The weird purple fire seems to be able to illuminate half of the dark sky!

Not only this medium, but all the discovered and undiscovered things have undergone amazing changes at this moment.

They heard someone whispering mysterious words, the tone was as gentle as reading poetry, the source of the voice seemed to be in the distant sky, and it seemed to be right next to people's ears.

The young man's eyes reflected the starry sky gathered from the mountains.

The figure opened its slender arms, as if trying to hug a huge red monster into its embrace.The seed transformed from the divine fire was smelted in the hands of the figure, and the aura was rising. At the same time, all the media in Taihang Mountain lost their spirituality and turned into ordinary things.

Finally, a drop of transparent liquid appeared.

Because it is transparent, it can reflect mountains, forests, dusk, and the stars and moon appearing on the other side of the sky.

Take the mountains as the species.

Suddenly, he remembered this sentence.

The figure bowed and dripped the gorgeous liquid in his hand on the top of the big snake's head.Just like the coronation ceremony of the gods in ancient legends for the emperors of the world, it is sacred and solemn, so that people will not have a trace of blasphemy.

It is holy, but young people know that the elders in the family are going to suffer.

The figure touched the bony mask covering the snake's face, and it disappeared like the wind when the golden candle was rekindled.

Li Xi'an watched her leave.

"Some people say that we will be buried in this era. Right?" Dusk fell, and the last ray of light disappeared deep in the mountains.

But a new torch is lit!
(End of this chapter)