Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 145 144. Constellation
Li Xi'an was high above the clouds.

The real spirit fell.

The big bronze tripod held up by the Eight Xings of the Taihang manifested the Deer King.The Deer King lowered his head, staring at the true spirit falling with the heavy snow, his eyes indifferent.Kicking, the crisp sound of the metal clanging reverberates, and the black and blue script script engulfs and annihilates the falling true spirit.

The snow fluttered.

…………

The figure takes a deep breath.

The projection of the mountains in the palace disappeared, revealing the figure of the Goryeo lord, the original appearance of the person called "Tangun".

An unremarkable middle-aged man.

It has nothing to do with the tall and handsome people imagined in the hearts of Goryeo people.According to the Goryeo legend, Tangun is the descendant of the god of heaven. Hwanung, the concubine son of the god of god Di Shi, descended to the mortal world on Mount Taibo, and married a female bear who turned into a human under the sandalwood tree. Tangun was born.Both his father and mother were the strongest and oldest gods, and he deserved to inherit all the virtues.

The Goryeo people really associated this "Tangun" with the legendary one.

It is believed that this great figure who once established Gouli is now back again, and wants to lead Goulyo back to glory.

Tangun looked at the heavy snow outside the palace, the will of the mountains wrapped in the snow, with the spirit, the whole palace was sinking, being deprived of the qualification to stand here.

He looked back.

There was already a lot of quarrel outside the main hall, people were arguing, trying to gain benefits for themselves in the end.

What interests can still be fought for? His last resort, the four spirits in the four image catalog are all dim at the moment.The mysterious dragon-shaped creature in the high sky can make the four elephants fall with its own power, and make it impossible for it to revive in a short time.

"call--"

He took a long breath.

It is better to expect the gods to help him at such a juncture.In fact, gods have never been gods, and he knows this well.The god is a monk from ancient times, possessing unimaginable and terrifying power. He was seeking the tiger's skin, but he failed. He ended up either dying in the tiger's teeth, or dying in the place where he planned.

I never thought that such a powerful creature would really appear in this world... Tangun sighed.

This is also the reason why he doesn't think that the gods will help. Such an existence, the mysterious dragon-shaped creature and the king of Changbai Mountain, may be hard to do with the limited power that the gods can come.

Tangun turned around, he wanted to surrender.

Apart from the help given by the gods, there is another important reason why the power of the entire Goryeo country can be gathered in three years. He is good at insight into people's hearts. , what exactly do they need.It is the land, the dragon veins, and the dignity.Dignity actually exists, but the Gouli people don't seem to regard that as dignity. What they desire most in their hearts is to trample Yan Kingdom under their feet.

Naturally, there was a normal war in Changbai Mountain.

It was a ready-made knife, and there was no reason for him not to use it.

If it fails now, his surrender will make the king of Changbai Mountain give up the idea of ​​Gouli's own country.

Tangun knew that he not only had an insight into the minds of the Goryeo people, but the king of Changbai Mountain, to be precise, had his own pride in this huge country.When he dies in this land, there will be no problems in Gouli's own country, and the king of Changbai Mountain will still not take half a step out of Changbai Mountain.

But his steps stopped.

The quarrels of the people in the outer hall also suddenly stopped.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of this unremarkable middle-aged man, and an arm stretched out from his chest, but the rolling blood did not drip to the ground, being absorbed by the stretched out pale arm.The man's body was twisting, and the flesh and blood were twisted to pieces, staining the index finger of the pale arm into blood.Not only him, pale flowers bloomed on the chests of all the people in the outer hall.

Crushed, absorbed.

The index finger was stained red.

Those arms rushed into the temple like a group of snakes, and pressed their red-dyed index fingers on the silent four-image catalog.

Blood stained the scroll.

Immediately afterwards, the snake-like arms shattered and turned into bits of light.Without the support of Bai Yu's arm, the Sixiang Tulu fell to the ground.In the end, such a precious treasure was randomly dropped on the deep red and luxurious blanket, and the whole palace became dead silent, and there was no one inhabited there anymore.

"boom--!"

In the heavy snow, thousands of white jade arms extending from the base of the palace collapsed and shattered.

Like a glacier that has come to a dead end, it makes a piercing sound.

These arms that make up the lotus are broken, and the broken pieces are mixed in the heavy snow, so it is impossible to tell who is the snow for a while.

With the shattering of the pale arm, the fall of the palace was obviously accelerated.From the very high and far sky with heavy snow falling, the howling wind tore the air, and the sound was like the howling of something.

But the dead and silent palace that no one cares about has welcomed a guest in these last days.

The boy in black clothes picked up the four-element catalog on the ground.

Regardless of the fall of the palace, he just leaned on the table beside him and read it indifferently.There are signs of tearing on the left side of the four-image catalog, which means that this four-image catalog is either not complete, or this catalog once belonged to something and was a part of that thing.The four phenomena are present, so long ago, there was something related to this catalog.

"Illustration of the Four Elephants, Green Dragon on the left, White Tiger on the right, Suzaku on the top, Xuanwu on the bottom." He read softly, with a golden glow flowing through his eyes.

It looms in the shape of a lotus flower.

Bloom slowly.

He watched the dead men, the dead outer halls, and the pale arms that killed them.These arms, like a group of ghostly snakes, pressed blood on the four image catalogue, and then disappeared.

Why do you retreat like this, Yuchai Shunde?

This is not your style.

With this temper, seeing him would not be a simple matter like this, at least let him peel off his skin.The moment Li Xi'an saw the jade hand of good fortune, he was ready to meet the real bone statue, which is why he revealed his means so swiftly, presenting the ancient world with the Heavenly Cauldron.This was a means to prepare a bone image for the real one who came from breaking the boundary, but nothing happened.

When the true spirit of the four elephants fell, the jade hands of good fortune also retreated.

Yuchai Shunde even killed them, leaving a tyrannical spirit engraved on the catalog. These tyrannical spirits can make the four-image true spirits in the catalog appear again and make them stronger.

The lotus flower reflects the past that happened in the palace.

Glimpse shadows like snakes.

Suddenly, scarlet bloodstains appeared.

This is the white jade arm that smelted their bones and blood after killing those people, and printed it on the catalog.

The Four Elephant Catalog would not be so easily polluted by blood, and the chapters I got now are naturally intact, without any blood.But Li Xi'an was watching the past.

He saw the blood spots on Bai Yu's arm reflected in the catalog.

The blood is sporadic, just like the stars engraved on the catalog.

Li Xi'an was stunned.

The blue dragon, the white tiger, the rose bird, and the basalt are the four images, corresponding to the four directions of the stars.So, do those blood spots on the catalog correspond to certain stars in the four-day constellation?

(End of this chapter)