Candle Dragon to the left

It rained heavily for three days and three nights.

There is no smell of blood between heaven and earth, and the heavy rain has washed away the dirty traces left by the filth.The Taihang world shrouded in blood rain is shrouded in spiritual mist. The raindrops hit the rocks, and a glow blooms like a flower. The dirty spirits are purified in the blood rain and return to the purity and richness of the past.

At noon, the bloody rain stopped, the thick black clouds dispersed, and the long-lost sunshine poured directly onto the earth. Just after the rain, there were still potholes reflecting the sun's rays.The trees swayed, and birds and beasts climbed onto the branches, flapping their wings and combing their feathers wet with blood rain with their beaks.

The tranquil scene didn't last long before it was broken by a stream of light. A giant beast swallowed clouds and rode in the mist, and its aura-laden shouts could be heard far and wide.

"The Dragon King of Taihang has returned, and the filthy monsters will slay him!"

There are messengers under the King of Taihang running around, announcing to the world the return of Taihang Dragon Lord and the defeat of the fallen demon. This is the first victory of the Kyushu side on the frontal battlefield since the arrival of the Unshakable One.All the creatures who heard the news sighed with emotion. The Dragon Lord was still as charming as ever. He had never been born in a thousand years, and he had dealt such a heavy blow to the filth upon his birth.

After the fall of the Yan Kingdom, many human monks retreated to the Taihang lineages to seek protection. They were almost in despair, thinking that the Taihang Mountains would be defeated and destroyed by the unshakable like the Yan Kingdom. They never thought that Taihang had sustained it for two hundred years, and even waited until The return of the Lord of Taihang destroyed the pale and filthy things.I was overjoyed for a moment, but when I thought of my country's ending, I couldn't help but feel sore and mixed emotions in my heart.

The Taihang Mountains are vast. After the recovery, the territory was wide enough to accommodate the entire Yan Kingdom, so it was not crowded.The Eight Kings of Taihang drew a land boundary to the east of Taihang and declared that they would allow the monks of the Yan Kingdom to build their own residences, and at the same time, they could help share some of the pressure on the out-of-service Taihang lineages.Everyone has a common mortal enemy, and there is no longer any barrier between humans and monsters.It is very easy to negotiate, and the pros and cons can be explained in a few words.

When the messenger came to the human city-state, he did not leave after sending the message, but descended. The monks in the city-state gathered around and asked what was going on.

The giant beast awkwardly transformed into a strong man, twisted its neck and said, "Is the bloodline of the Zhao family still there? The king wants to see it."

The monks looked at each other, "I don't know if this... is one of the Eight Kings, or..."

The monk didn't dare to mention Lord Long's name, so he had to test it tactfully.

The two hundred years of annihilation of the country lingered in the minds of every Yanguo monk, making them unable to show an outspoken attitude in front of the Taihang creatures, for fear of causing displeasure and losing this last place of refuge.

What's more, the monks of the Yan Kingdom in the city-state have not produced a Supreme Palace-level emperor. Apparently, the Eight Kings were concerned about the Yan Kingdom and asked them to help guard the east side of Taihang, but they couldn't even get a Supreme Palace-level emperor. How the remnants of the Yan Kingdom can defend themselves after they come out will always have to involve the efforts of the Taihang spirits.

The messenger grinned and didn't hide it, "It's the Dragon King who announced the call."

The monks of the Yan Kingdom were immediately shocked and quickly sent someone to invite the Zhao family members. Then they raised their hands to the envoy and said, "The Zhao family is the actual people in charge of the Yan Kingdom's imperial capital. You adults also know that since the coming of the Pale Demonic Disaster, the imperial capital has been abandoned one after another. The Great Wall fell into the Silver Pagoda, and in the end even the earth behind the dungeon was abandoned. The person who abandoned the earth behind was Zhao Xingzhou, the head of the Zhao family. He relied on the power of the earth behind to suppress the bamboo basket that was about to regain freedom and return to the pale. Master Caihun, together with Hou Tu, buried his bones under the evil disaster."

"Many famous monks died in that battle. Very few of the Zhao family are still alive, and because of the backlash, they can't even practice." After saying this, the Yan Kingdom monk shook his head.

The man transformed by the giant beast only felt awkward. Over the past 200 years, these human monks have become less and less straightforward in their speech. Wen Zou Zou, the accumulated fruits of civilization seemed to have his spine broken and returned to ancient times.

He didn't care, he was just looking for someone. Not long after, a monk came on the wind, followed by an old woman and a child.

The man glanced at it, and the Yanguo monk introduced him: "This is the wife of the head of the Zhao family. This... is the only remaining bloodline of the Zhao family. In terms of seniority, she belongs to the head of the Zhao family..."

"Yunsun." The old woman said.

The old woman raised her head and glanced at the big man. Without thinking, the big man turned around and flew into the air to reveal the body of the giant beast. He picked up the old woman and the child and ran towards the depths of Taihang.

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Li Shishuang was already very old, and she never expected to hear the name of the Dragon Lord again before she died.

how many years.

More than 1000 years.

Li Shishuang's imperial realm was shattered, her realm fell to Yangshen, and her foundation was damaged. She should have died long ago, but she was allowed to live until now.

Sitting on the back of the giant beast, she held the ignorant child and gently stroked the child's hair with her skinny hands.

Through the heavy clouds and mist, the trunk of the golden ancient tree that had protected Taihang for thousands of years appeared in sight. A long way away, the giant beast fell down and walked respectfully along the Eight Kings Main Road in the direction of the ancient tree.

At this moment, on the island in the center of the lake, Li Xi'an was entrenched on an ancient tree, connecting to the entire Taihang ground with his breath.He raised his head and took a long breath. With the naked eye, he could see clouds and mist gathering in the sky. There would be heavy rain soon, which contained Li Xi'an's spirit, which could wash away the filthy air in the veins and restore vitality to the earth.

Below, they bowed to worship the Eight Kings and the newly born Lord of the Yellow River, Heng Chao.

Myolie Chu sat on the ginkgo tree, yawned and stretched.

The jade plaques on the old camphor tree jingled, and Li Xi'an's eyes kept leaping over the causes and effects of everything that had happened in the past 1000 years in Taihang.

As the saying goes, the behavior of living beings is preserved in the earth, and the memory of the earth is connected to the earth's veins. Now that the old camphor tree is a type of earth born in Taihang, Li Xi'an used the Zhou method to connect with the old camphor tree, and the memories of the Taihang Mountains for thousands of years poured into his mind one after another.

Thunder came from far away, from far to near, and the withered old trees sprouted under the thunder.

The sound of raindrops echoed in the mountains and fields, and the drops hit the dead leaves. As the breeze poured into the valley, the turbid air was cleared away, and everything became bright and clear.

It was raining heavily.

The dragon still held his head high, watching the rain wash away the thousands of miles of green mountains.

His scales, which had been roughened by battle and became as rough as iron, looked as red and translucent as onyx under the rain, but it only showed that he could never go back to his former appearance.

The Eight Kings bowed and worshiped. The Lord of the Yellow River felt the heavy rain and glanced at the red Dragon Lord above the ancient tree from the edge of his eyes.

It stands to reason that since they are both Chengmian kings, Heng Chao does not have the need to worship Lord Taihang Long, but he admires this person from the bottom of his heart and is also a king, so he does not feel there is anything wrong in performing the courtesy of a minister.

The past kept turning in Li Xi'an's eyes, and hundreds and thousands of years passed by like a white horse.

Until the unshakable comes.

The world fears it as the "Pale Demonic Disaster".

After looking through the past, Li Xi'an discovered two doubts.

First, Chunyang Fuyou destroyed Taihang Palace and then retreated, which clearly showed that he could destroy the entire Taihang Palace.

On the other hand, the power of Hetu Luoshu activated by Heng Chao, the Lord of the Yellow River, on the altar is far beyond what is needed for normal transmission, but until now, there has been no response from Yufa in Kyushu.This means that the six kings who left Kyushu did not come back at all.

On the main road of the Eight Kings on the island in the middle of the lake, the shadow of a giant beast appeared on the Jingxing Road, carrying two people.

The giant beast bowed to the island in the middle of the lake and shouted: "According to the order of Lord Long, come here with the Zhao family!"

Previously, this giant beast had said deep down in his heart that Zou Zou, the human race's spoken language, was terrible. When he needed to speak, he racked his brains to think of how to say it more elegantly.Li Xi'an meandered down from the ancient tree.

The daylight was getting darker, and his eyes were like two bright suns descending in the dim night.

A gust of hot wind blew in all directions. Li Xi'an lowered his head and looked at the old woman and child brought by the giant beast. The two walked to the front of the Eight Kings and bowed to worship. Seeing such a scene, the child's expression did not change much. It's just that the young face was illuminated by the golden fire with a warm orange light.

"It's you." Li Xi'an recognized the old woman. This once bright woman had lost her youth and became like this.The arrogant and domineering geese on the island in the middle of the lake are still the ones that were not afraid of dragons that he accidentally brought back when he went to attend Zhao Xingzhou's wedding that day.

Li Shishuang closed her eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes twisted together.

Soon, she opened her eyes and respectfully asked Taihang Longjun, "Dragon Lord came here looking for me. Is he wondering how the bamboo basket collecting souls under the altar in the imperial capital is doing?"

As soon as the title of Bamboo Basket Soul Picker came out, even the faces of the eight kings around him became solemn.

If an unshakable person who was sealed under the altar of the imperial capital escaped, he would definitely not be on their side.

"The seal is fine. My husband knows that no matter how he uses it, he can't defeat the invincible, so he fused Houtu with his own flesh and blood, poured it into the altar seal, and gave me a life talisman so that I can sense whether the seal is strong or not. Perfect. So far... the runes are intact." Li Shishuang said hoarsely.

"The seals between Houtu and the altar can be opened with the blood of the Zhao family, so I brought Yun Sun from the boat."

The child standing next to Li Shishuang suddenly felt a huge attraction, which made him raise his lowered head, and his whole body floated into Li Xi'an's eyes.

To a child, Li Xi'an's face was like a thick bloody lake, with no edges visible, and only two sun-like lights burning silently, watching him.

Golden flames ignited around the child out of thin air, illuminating his dark pupils. Under the illumination of the golden fire, little stars appeared in the dark pupils.

"Assimilation of pollution."

This power is very familiar to Li Xi'an and belongs to Xingcai.But Li Xi'an couldn't think of how people from Jiuzhou came into contact with Xingcai.The only time that could cause pollution was in the ancient world of stars, which was the first arrival of the Rainbow Star Color.

Li Xi'an put him down, and the child felt his body return to the ground with a lightness, and he was in a daze for a moment.

The Red Dragon Lord snaked his body on the ancient tree, as if the whole world was shaking under his power, making bursts of thunderous roaring and friction sounds.

He only heard him say in a deep voice: "I will go to the imperial capital to search for the soul in a bamboo basket to prevent him from falling into a pale body again. Can you, the orphan of the Zhao family, come with me to collect the flesh and blood corpse?"

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To the west of Taihang, there are wilderness and ruins.

The giant whale was swimming, with a golden human figure holding a sword sitting above its head.

The void opened in front of him, and the dark sea of ​​void surged. This move was to use the power of the void to escape quickly.

The blue bird sat behind the golden figure, twisting the spiritual object in his hand and feeding it to the Deer King.

"Your true body is in Taihang, and you can confidently solve the crisis in the west with only one self-image and one bone image? The medicine-based Pacizu is the second among the Eight Immortals, and his seniority is even more exaggerated than Chunyang Fuyou. It's just that. He dedicated all his skills to the Alchemy of the World, and then he fell behind Chunyang Fuyou in terms of fighting skills."

"That's enough." There were mixed echoes coming from my id, like several different voices overlapping together, some young and some old.

The blue bird was discouraged and didn't say much. Instead, he talked about other things.

"How do you turn disaster into good fortune and become unshakable? I've asked you several times, so I won't ask you any more."

"Very good." The id replied.

"Then let me ask you, is the longevity suit still there?"

"Of course it's still there." The ego nodded, "The universe is dangerous, and the longevity suit is too far away. It's not worth mentioning that I found something that can hide people's eyes."

Seeing that the longevity suit was still there, Qingniao seemed relieved and warned: "The longevity suit is very important, remember it!"

"This is nature. There is no reason why the object you gave me would be damaged."

Qingniao was very benefited by what he heard, and thought that Chilong's journey into the universe was not in vain, at least his words sounded much better than before.

The self-image waved, and the Deer King, who had taken the spiritual object from the blue bird's hand, responded by placing it in the heavenly cauldron, and followed the self-image's waving movements and landed in front of it.

I looked down at the Tianding Cauldron.

In the past, the Heavenly Cauldron was used to inherit the Taoist tradition and neutralize the five elements. Obtaining it was the way to regulate the growth and development of the elements of wood.Nowadays, the spirit that carries the Taoism and the living spirit has the appearance of feeding the immortals, and many magical powers and magical methods are also based on the appearance of feeding the immortals. However, there is a contradiction with the wooden walking implement.

The id looked at the Heavenly Cauldron carefully. At this time, two dark, round eyes raised from the mouth of the tripod, staring at the id who was thinking.

The deer king grinned at his true self and touched the other's shoulder with his hoof, as if they were brothers.

That’s it, let’s think about it later.

The ego no longer thinks about the magical power of the Heaven-Containing Cauldron, picks it up, takes out the living things in it, and puts them into the jade tablet.The originally crowded cauldron had some room, but without the birds and animals, the seal characters on the cauldron felt like something was missing.

"It's better to carve the mountains, seas, worlds and mountains of Jiuzhou. The Qingsuo Realm of the tripod can be moved to the living world if there is an opportunity. The wood can be bent or straightened. It naturally has the ability to be reshaped." Qingniao walked to him, bent down and smiled, Ben I looked around and happened to see the carmine at the corner of the bluebird's eyes, as thin as the setting sun on the distant mountains, reflecting the light blue pupils.

Painting and red are just like the feathers of a blue bird.

"I have finally grown so big, so I am going to become smaller again, without any majesty at all?" The Deer King said quietly in the mouth of the tripod.

"You are a deer now, so you don't want to be auspicious one day, symbolizing the mountains and rivers of Kyushu?" I replied with a smile, which can be regarded as acquiescing to the blue bird's suggestion.

The Deer King sprang out, ran behind the blue bird twice, stuck his head out, "Hey, you and I are separated!"

Qingniao was amused so much that he giggled, but his expression suddenly dropped when he saw his true self.

"The bamboo basket collecting souls is not in the altar!"

Retreat!