Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 373
In the extreme arctic ice sheet, there was heavy snowfall.

Long brown mountains are folds of the land, crowned with pure white above the snowline.

Quiet, melodious, and cold.

This place can almost be called a barren land, because no ordinary people are willing to live here, and even the bad weather here makes the risen creatures unwilling to come.Under the wind and snow all over the sky, there is a turbulent air flow that shatters the falling snowflakes, the wind howls, and thunder and lightning flicker faintly visible in the sky, like a long snake entrenched in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, spitting out a letter and waiting for the moment to stab the earth.

The two figures changed the rolling ridge.

They came, clashing, colliding, trails of aura knocking down the ridge and sending tons of snow down.

"Boom!" Suddenly, one of them sent the other party flying with the back of his knife, several miles away, and crashed into a mountain wall.

The figure closes the knife.

The wind and snow continued to fall, covering her eyelashes in snow white.

"Ahem..." The boy climbed out of the sunken mountain wall, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

She didn't even lift her eyelids to look at the boy.

Thinking of this, Qing Yan tilted his head.

But to everyone's surprise, this scale-like true dragon has stayed in Qinling for 100 years, and his swordsmanship has not improved. His swordsmanship has stayed at the level of ordinary Yangshen swordsmen. Qinling Absolute Sword Immortal Sword.Qing Yan knew something about that period of time, and it was Da Zhiyi who took care of him when he was looking for practice.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The young man quickly bowed and saluted.

These are not similar, because one is dark and dull, while the other has the brilliant lines of the sun, moon and stars, and the luxurious one seems to be the reflection of the cosmic sea of ​​stars.But it has already stopped at her level of life, which is enough to trigger the connection of the whole history. She can't see it all clearly, but it is enough to perceive it.There are similarities between the two.

She couldn't look back at the past of the Hidden Era. At the juncture between the Hidden Era and the fall of Kyushu, something blocked this period of time.This made her only go back, back, to see herself, and that mortal named Li Xi'an.At that time, they were godless souls wandering in the steel forest, without knowing direction or ideal.So she actually couldn't see the long-lived person that Chilong once told her, but when she looked into the future, the future of Kyushu was still a fog.

But it doesn't matter now.

He said it was a pity that Chilong didn't take out his most precious bamboo before Chilong fell into Ryuyon, so that Chilong might still have something to eat when he was hungry.There is nothing under this dragon abyss, it is horribly dark, and his bamboo can still be used as light, that's great.

"I will give you 100 years, and when the time is up, you can leave."

Ahead, footsteps sounded gradually.

"Now that your physique has not yet grown up, there is only one end for you to force the Cangming Dao, that is, you will be cut open, your hand will hit you, you will lose your hand, your foot will be kicked, and your feet will be lost. Spirit is not omnipotent, at least There is no reason for the things cut off by the Cangming Saber to be healed again."

The bottom of Longyuan was silent.

His breath is too unique, unique and familiar.

A figure with a knife walked out, and his boots smashed the wind and snow.It was a white-haired woman with drooping eyes, and she didn't care about the white hair scattered on the collar.She was carrying a broad knife made of stone, and her black cloak was slightly raised in the wind and snow, allowing the boy to see clearly the black arm armor hidden under the cloak.Compared with a young man like a warrior, a woman is more like a superior person. She overlooks everything casually, as if nothing in the world can interest her in the slightest.

But suddenly, the thunder pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, and a huge aura spread out centered on the blue flame, and even an illusory statue appeared in the sky above them.

After a long time, until Qing Yan looked away, the young man asked, "What happened?"

On the branch of the ginkgo tree, the dozing girl shaking her head suddenly woke up.

The young man knew the direction the emperor was looking at, which was the source of the disaster 180 years ago, the boundless sea and Longyuan.

There are more ancient times, have you ever arrived?
Samsara thought.

One... was born with ten types.

Gazing at the far southern sky.

One step further, is to enter the ancient road and leave Kyushu.

But inexplicably, the image of the completely dull Xingsha reminded her of the Sun and Moon Profound Clothes worn by the Imperial Supervisor Tiansi.

"It's... completely different." Qing Yan said calmly.

The boy permeated, but he didn't make any movement.He had never felt such a solemn and terrifying aura from this noble emperor. She was holding the handle of the knife, so powerful that it seemed that she could cut the sky in the next moment.

She turned around.

"No, it's an illusion." In the snowstorm, the boy got such an answer.

The young man paused, "Your Excellency, it has been 79 years, and when this blizzard passes, it will be 80 years."

The sky was full of wind and snow, and black cloaks were flying.

Because in the eyes of everyone who knows him, that guy will always be as calm as a father and brother, in charge of the road ahead, holding your hand and leading you there. If there are thorns on the road, he will cut them open. At this time, he is gentle.But if you fall down, when you expect him to pick you up meaningfully, you will only meet a pair of cold golden eyes when you look up.He will let you get up by yourself, give you time and opportunity.

Li Xi'an stood in front of that radiant star.

His face was also covered, but in exchange for a powerful and violent perspective of consciousness, he didn't need binoculars, the stars in the sky could be his eyes.

Exactly one body distance behind him.

Under the veil of stars, his voice became indistinct, as if someone was rushing to respond instead of him.

This cassock strengthened his perception of the movement of the stars, Hetu, Xingsha, which allowed him to close his eyes and capture the orbits of the stars surrounding Kyushu, as if he could reach there in just one thought.

But her eyes were still fixed on the southern sky.

The woman waved her hand indifferently to the young man. Her movements were slow and her expression was lazy. If it wasn't for her holding the knife, it would be difficult to connect her with the ferocious Icefield Emperor.The two did not look alike, the woman was restrained and lazy, and soon the cloak hung down to cover her figure, and the broadsword also disappeared from the boy's sight.

"You said you wanted to learn knife skills from me. I never asked you why. I'm not interested in your ideas. But I found that you are not suitable for learning knife skills."

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Qing Yan let go of the hand on the handle of the knife.

"When a hundred years pass, where will your next stop be? May I ask?"

His image at this moment is very different from the original one. The long life suit is covered by the black veil embellished with the starry sky, making his whole figure wobbly and unreal.At the same time, his aura was also obscured, only a pair of burning golden candles stared at the world through the light veil.Standing here right now, Li Xi'an is like a ghost who has wandered the world for thousands of years from ancient times.

One Hundred Thousand Mountains, Li Bu, Ancient Void Road.

The dark man who lived on the top of Shenxing Mountain slowly raised his head.

Li Xi'an was looking at himself.

Qing Yan stood still suddenly, gripping the brass handle of the Cangming Saber tightly.

She had to think this way.

"Teachable!"

"He used to stay on you, so I intercepted part of his power. Under this vestment, you are enough to control part of his authority." She paused, "No one can detect your true face."

This is Qingyan's rare way of raising his eyes to stare at the young man, those blue pupils seem to hide a fierce beast, as if the next moment they look at each other, it will appear and tear the chest of the person who looks at him.

She looked south, her almond eyes wide open.

The floating twilight dissipated.

Like an old friend, but the two characters are far apart.

But he is not an adult, wandering in the world.

"I've heard this sentence many times in Qinling. Your Excellency Da Zhiyi often talks about it with me."

Is it some kind of surprise?
Samsara looked at Li Xi'an.

At the same time, Qinling Mountains, Snowy Plateau, Changbai, Tree of Paradise, and no one knew that the crown princes of these sacred places woke up, got up, and noticed something strange.

"Yeah, shouldn't it be a pity? I think he is the most suitable creature in the world to teach you. After he leaves, we, the creatures who have learned a little from him, will teach you some superficial knowledge."

"What if you manifest your real body?"

After a long time, the knife is still not out of its sheath.

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Qing Yan withdrew his gaze.

If you can't get up, he leaves without looking back.

This boy wandered the world for 180 years.He appeared in the Taihang Mountains, in the river flowing with moonlight, and was accompanied by fish and dragons.That river... 180 years ago, one of the five elements left by Chilong Nanzhu, Jianyuechuan, Qing Yan found him in this river, but he himself did not come from one of the ichthyosaurs, He is from the Yellow River.Qingyan knew the boy's true identity, or in other words, all crowned kings would know the boy's identity the first time they saw him.

Da Zhiyi will take out his rare bamboo shoots to share with the dragon, and by the way, he will tell some stories about the red dragon.

The boy quickly understood to keep up.

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"After 1000 years, which is the moment when Kyushu's sublimation is completely over, I will open this door again. If you miss it, it will be difficult to return, so you must remember that moment." Samsara urged again.

"You don't need to be like him, do you? You are a proud dragon just like him, and you have your own way. Even if everyone fears him, worships him, and regards him as a god, but he actually You're a bastard, and sometimes you don't even want to tell the truth. Maybe because you are the same kind, the creatures who know your real body will subconsciously compare them. It's just a pity."

The embellishment of the starry sky is the manifestation of the power of the rainbow's stars, and he can't reproduce these colors, so there is only complete darkness, as if he has become a part of the dark universe.

The Yellow River is crowned.

"You are too impatient." The woman said slowly.

"It's the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the residence of His Excellency the Holy King." The young man replied respectfully.

"I will pay attention." Li Xi'an nodded.

Just as Nanzhu didn't take the crown of the Yellow River back then, he left enough time for the Yellow River to give birth to the creatures it expected.Finally, at the moment when Nan Zhu left Kyushu and fell into Longyuan, the creature that Nan Zhu had been looking forward to was born in the Yellow River, his kind, a real dragon.

But the young man was not afraid, his expression was still respectful, and said: "Your Excellency, after 100 years, I will leave, no matter whether I grow up or not."

"Xingsha, as a reward, are you satisfied?" Samsara put her hands in her hands, and she looked at Li Xi'an at this moment, seeming to find it very interesting.

"How many years have you followed me?"

On him, Xingsha does not have Xingxuan.

Beside her, the boy still looked respectful.But the wounds on his body have almost healed, and there are even traces of scales in some places.

But in fact, the emperor was just teaching his practice.

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She looked up, frowning.

"It's a pity?" The young man seemed to be puzzled.

At first, he went to Qinling, maybe the Yellow River used to engrave Nan Zhu's shadow, and he wanted to learn swordsmanship.A person born with ten types, even if the Chengmian people witnessed it, there was a trace of awe in their eyes.There is no other reason, because the candlelight that once enveloped Kyushu was too bright, and when Nanzhu was in the world, he could not even be called a real scaly dragon.

"It's also possible. The star yarn is not only an appearance seen by the world, it can spread to cover a sky, so as to feel the eyes of the outside world."

Even Da Zhiyi, who was sitting in the deep lake and gnawed on the long green bamboo, stopped his mouth and stared blankly at the south, the direction of the boundless sea.

"Yeah, you are not like him." Qing Yan said.

She seldom smiles, but her smile is unusually beautiful. This is a rare sight even in the snow on the ice field. The young man seems to be infected, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.

Apparently he had experienced a fierce battle, and the black costume he was wearing was in dilapidated condition, with large areas of blood-stained scars exposed at the damage.But his face didn't show signs of decline, but there was an extremely powerful fighting spirit rising, and the fighting spirit turned into pure fire, melting the thick snow around him.

Scales, true dragons.

Cang Ming Dao, Qing Huang Lei, black armor and white hair, and ghosts all over the sky.This is the world's understanding of the current ruler of the snow field, and the one standing in front of him is the emperor of the ice field, Qing Yan. Few creatures can witness her figure in the snow field. Legend has it that this emperor is about to touch the ancestors. The reason for disappearing in the snowfield is to find the Dharma for himself.

At this time, the boy would reply that the dragon doesn't eat bamboo shoots, so it doesn't matter how much it is given, but maybe it is really feasible to be a light.

Taihang, the eternal tree of Mingshi.

He is too majestic and powerful, no one can see through him completely, nor know what he is thinking.Compared to him, the clumsy posture of a boy learning sword is more like an ordinary person.

"He will like you." Qing Yan smiled.

"For almost 80 years, you haven't grown much. For a creature like you, it's a waste of time and meaningless."

He's dead, it's useless to think about it.

The young man stood up and bowed his hands to the woman with a very respectful attitude.

This can't help but make people daydream, how terrifying is the true natural talent of ten types.

"Rainbow star color." Samsara said.

The boy didn't speak anymore.

The center where Cheng Mian's eyes meet, at the bottom of Longyuan, there is light floating in the darkness.

During the conversation between the two, what they said most was "You are not like him".

Just a little uncomfortable.

Li Xi'an stepped into that Xingxuan.

Xingsha danced wildly at this moment, he looked back in the swelling and surging sea of ​​stars, the golden candlelight flickering in his eyes could not be blocked by anything, this gaze stared at reincarnation scorchingly, and seemed to be staring at the world.

　Kyushu roll ends.

　　The next volume, "Star Sea".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)