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Chapter 50 50. The source of pollution
The ancient breath is permeating, interrupting the blue bird's cranky thoughts.

She put her eyes on the stele, and could vaguely see the flaming substances burning around the stele.

It was indeed a rising flame, because she felt the hot and surging air waves at the same time.

But that wave of air didn't come from the stone tablet, but from beside her.Li Xi'an's black robe flipped, golden lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and the gorgeous flame was ignited by him silently!

The howling heat wave caused the branches and leaves of the towering locust tree to fall to the other.

"You..." Qingniao wanted to ask Chijiao what you were doing, but before she could speak, she was framed by the big bronze tripod, and her vision went dark.

"The filth originally came from here."

She heard Chi Jiao whispering.

Zai Tianding was suspended above the creature's head, and golden fire like flowing clouds enveloped his body, engulfing everything madly.

A mysterious lotus blossomed deep in the pupils, reflecting the living filth under the stone tablet, the strange flame-like darkness, and swaying like a demon.

"Young students, do you want to enter Yaochi?"

Something is speaking, the stele.His tone was cold, like sand rolling in his throat.

Li Xi'an frowned, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

With a muffled bang, the bronze and iron wall hit the place where Li Xi'an was before, and the terrifying force caused the ground to sink.

It is the bronze colossus with a human head and a leopard body.

It didn't know when it turned around and waved its arms at Li Xi'an.The strength was overwhelming, and Li Xi'an's dragon physique couldn't wrestle with it, that blow was enough to break his spine.This is the bronze city that was cast in ancient Kunlun. Even if time passes and all the ancients that exist disappear, it shouldn't be a place where a being of the Yang God Realm can set foot, no matter how tyrannical.

The figure appeared in the arms of the bronze statue, and the eye sockets were burning with dazzling gold.With a sudden leap, his black clothes fluttered like a light wild goose and landed in a safe place.

The blue bird in Zaitian tripod turned pale in shock.

The bronze statue attacking the creature holding the keepsake means that the spirit of ancient Kunlun has fallen and decayed. The stele is a precious treasure left by the emperor to the empress, which is eternal and immortal.She should have thought of the cracks from above.There is no such thing as eternity, it is just a question of the length of time. The supreme beings who calmed down the Xinghai will disappear in time, so how can Kunlun never fall?
And is her homeland still infested with filth after all?
The blue-feathered divine bird seemed to have lost her soul in an instant, and her return to Kunlun was the core factor that supported her to come here. Now that Kunlun is polluted, her desire to survive in this world is completely gone.The deer sensed that something was wrong with her, but it had no psychic understanding of human nature, and didn't know what the bird was thinking, so it could only lean over and lie on the ground with the blue bird, with its big head facing the little head.

"Chijiao, let's go." Blue Bird's voice was depressed.

She doesn't have a complete will to die yet, because besides her, there is Chijiao in Kunlun.

Qingniao didn't understand why this creature entered Kunlun, but he helped her and walked all the way here.In any case, she would not let the Chi Jiao die of filth.If Chijiao, who held the token, died in the ancient Kunlun, it would be a humiliation to Kunlun, and a humiliation to her.

Chijiao didn't respond.

He seemed to be planning a bloody battle.

"Remember what I told you? I am the envoy of the Queen Mother of the West. Even though Kunlun is now polluted, I still have a way to safely send you out of here!"

Li Xi'an stared at the towering human-headed leopard figure, and the lotus flowers in his eyes slowly spun.

He knew what Blue Bird meant.

"Then do you remember what I told you once? If Kunlun fell because of this filth, we won't be able to wait until we ascend to the sky today to admire its face."

Li Xi'an had already felt that the source of the filth was Gu Kunlun when he was fighting with that nine-headed Kaiming, and he was afraid that Kaiming's body would be forcibly occupied by that filth and turned into a puppet.It is true that there is filth in the ancient Kunlun, and there is also the possibility that some kind of mysterious consciousness guides the filth to erode the ancient Kunlun.

But, this thing is so arrogant, does Kunlun know?

It was an inconspicuous stain before he set foot in Kunlun, but now that thing decided to attack him, it should become an eyesore stain.

And the eyesore...

Another punch was swung down, Li Xi'an took half a step back, looking at the big fist and the cracked step floor, his golden pupils were blazing, and he smiled coldly.

When he climbed to the sky, he felt the gaze, which came from the ancient Kunlun, ancient and majestic, but also contained tolerance and gentle expectations for all things in the world.

He was once trapped in the altar in the human imperial capital. He was negligent and underestimated the ambitions of those lonely ghosts, and he never expected that an "ancestor" level creature was sealed under the imperial capital.In the past, he lacked awareness of the secrets of the world and put himself in danger.Now, it's time for him to reverse the roles.Treat him as prey?Little did he know that this was already his hunting ground!

The fist was smashed down and never raised again.

The human-headed leopard figure seemed to be still, standing still in front of Li Xi'an.

The roar of excitement also stopped, and it was wondering why this happened.

One drop, two drops, followed by a rustling sound on the huge bronze city.The whirling pagoda tree is the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves.

rain?
Qingniao was puzzled, she had lived in the ancient Kunlun since she was born, until she was isolated in the ghost coffin.In her memory, the giant bronze city has never rained, and the rain in the world should gather far, far below this bronze city, not in the same area at all.

The weather here will not change, except for the living creatures, everything here remains unchanged from ancient times.

It is always with the starry sky as the background, and it will always look like this.

Above is the starry sky, where is the cloud and rain?
Li Xi'an remained motionless, feeling the icy coldness of the raindrops hitting his face, helping him to quickly cool down his boiling blood.

On the other side, the raindrops fell on the ground, on the bronze statue, and a trace of mist evaporated from it, like a sudden torrential rain that wets the ground in hot summer.But the "hot air" was pitch black, carrying death, and made a "puchipuchi" erosion sound under the raindrops.

If the mountain is not clean, it will rain to wash it off.

The long red tail behind Li Xi'an swayed with the raindrops, following the law of rainwater.

The stele could no longer speak. After the raindrops fell, the black air rose in clouds and mist, and then melted in an instant, as if wailing, and as if scolding your mother.Li Xi'an frowned, the rain quickly eased, and he didn't intend to delve into what this thing said.

"What are you?" Blue Bird asked in a daze.

She wants to ask what you did, where the rain came from, and even more what kind of existence you are?She wanted to ask too many questions, so that the only thing left on her lips was what are you doing?

The accident was astonishing, and the bird's life was so ups and downs that it almost didn't make it through.

"You might as well ask Kunlun what happened." Li Xi'an said in a flat tone. "Don't you trust the place where you grew up? If this happens in Taihang, I will believe it without reservation. It's just filthy, and it's nothing to this ancient mountain range."

Chijiao trusts Taihang, just as Taihang trusts Chijiao.

　I trust you as much as you trust me<(￣^￣)(θ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)