Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 622 91. The grandest sacrifice ()

Shaohao watched the red dragon leave. The figure of the giant dragon rising in the sky was the scene where the oldest totem mural in the world came into reality.

The blood jade-like shadow disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds, and he returned to her palace with Tiannu Ba.

Then, he will leave the earthly world and go to the distant and unknown heaven. No one can predict what will happen in the heaven where all the gods have been slaughtered, not even the dragon king who is already immortal and undefeated in the praise of the world. Make sure you come back alive.

If Shaohao's life is coming to an end and his energy and blood are declining, and he knows that his heir will do well after losing him in this world, he will choose to follow Lord Long to the sky like his father to see what is hidden there. What kind of secret is it holding?

But not now.

He is in his prime, and although this is his most powerful moment, it is also when the world needs him the most. The stability of today's peaceful and prosperous age is entirely based on his existence, and his descendants have not yet grown up.

Among all the younger generation, what Shaohao valued most was not his children. Even though the world thinks that every one of his descendants is very outstanding, like the God of Spring, the Jiao Ji who builds bridges, and the wielding of the divine bow, each of Shaohao's sons can stand alone and have extraordinary talents.

But these children are not as good as Zhuan Xu.

In fact, when Shaohao met Zhuan Xu in Xuanyuan City, he immediately connected the decisive, intelligent, and kind-hearted young man in front of him with his younger brother Chang Yi. There was almost no similarity between the father and son. Zhuan Xu is more like his grandfather Huangdi Xuanyuan, and even has some shadows belonging to him, Shaohao.

For his brother to give birth to such a child, it has to be said that it was fate. A child of the most useless second son of the Yellow Emperor is the true successor of the Yellow Emperor.

So he often took Zhuanxu with him and taught him personally.

Zhuanxu lived up to expectations and was extremely capable. Even his most thorny sons were convinced of Zhuanxu's abilities.

When bidding farewell to Chi Long, Shaohao couldn't help but think that if Zhuan Xu grew up faster, he would have the opportunity to pursue the truth with Chi Long.

Every time he thought about being able to kill Tianqiong, Shaohao's blood was hot.

He's eager for this fight.

It is not because he carries the law of gold that he becomes like this, but because of this, he can carry the law of gold, which symbolizes the way of ultimate killing.

All weapons in the world come from this.

All the killing in the world stems from this.

The most noble things in the world also come from this.

Shaohao sat in the palace made of silver, staring up at the sea of ​​clouds where the red dragon had disappeared, in trance.

"Bai Emperor!" Shaohao heard someone calling him outside the palace.

It's Zhuanxu.

He waved to Zhuanxu, called Zhuanxu to his side, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhuan Xu lowered his head slightly, "I heard that the Dragon Lord was coming, and I wanted to come and have a look. Unfortunately, as I entered the palace, I saw the dragon's shadow rising into the sky and rushing straight into the sea of ​​clouds, and then ran towards the north."

Shaohao smiled and said, "To most people, the Dragon Lord is even more distant than the emperor. Why are you interested in that Dragon Lord?"

"I met him as a child."

"When I was a child..." Shaohao was a little surprised. Zhuanxu was now thousands of years old. He was not the young people in the clan. If it was Zhuanxu's childhood, it could be traced back to a long time ago.

"The Battle of Zhuolu?" Shaohao asked, "Have you seen him in the Battle of Zhuolu?"

Zhuanxu nodded.

"But in the Battle of Zhuolu, there was only Yinglong, not him. Do you think that if such a being really appeared in Zhuolu Plain, he would do nothing?" Shaohao shook his head, not thinking that Chilong appeared in Zhuolu at that time. In the Battle of the Deer.

"That's why I wanted to take another look at the appearance of the Dragon Lord. I think I saw it right back then. When the Jiuli people attacked Jishui, it was this Dragon Lord that I saw in Xuanyuan City. But I don't know what happened after that. What happened? This Dragon Lord did not appear, but the ancient god Yinglong appeared instead."

Shaohao fell into deep thought.

In the underground bronze hall of the central palace, his father told him many stories about Chilong, but they did not tell about the Battle of Zhuolu. He would naturally think that Chilong never came to the Battle of Zhuolu because that war was decided. The winners and losers are Xuannv and Yinglong.

Since Huangdi said that Chilong never came to the Battle of Zhuolu, why did Zhuanxu see him in Xuanyuan City? Shaohao seemed to know something. If Zhuan Xu saw it correctly, it was that Huangdi had concealed something about the Red Dragon from him.

These things probably involved a lot, so his father didn't tell anyone, not even him.

what is it then?

Is it possible that Yinglong and Chilong are the same?

…………

A green lamp illuminates the profile of the goddess Ba.

The desert was cold and dead under the night, but because of her presence, a huge palace vaguely appeared where she stood, as if there was a palace separated by a layer of white gauze from the world.

The blue sea of ​​fire lit up the place, and Tiannu Ba looked at the red dragon under the night sky.

This is her father's old friend.

A creature that has been walking in the ancient times and has never stopped.

Looking at his sinuous figure and stretched scales, you can imagine a picture that only belongs to the ancient times. On the scroll, there are people building a high city, a great wizard singing in a low voice, and the two most powerful emperors of that era arguing about their ideas. The era is stirring and sparking.

She waved to Red Dragon.

Say goodbye quietly.

The illusory palace enveloped her from behind and swallowed her up.

Li Xi'an sent the goddess Ba back to Mobei.

See the mirage palace hidden in the yellow sand.

The story told by later generations had not yet begun, so how could one imagine that he had already fallen into it.

I wanted to be a spectator and watch the rise and fall of the world over the years.

But in such a torrent, no one can be a qualified spectator, especially a guy like him. More than once, I have reached out to the past and imprinted my past creatures on history.

Goddess Ba will die at some point in the future.

Li Xi'an didn't know whether she died slowly at the end of her life like the Yellow Emperor, or whether an unimaginable enemy appeared in the world later and could kill the goddess Ba who possessed the law.

He has warned Tiannuba to be careful about the existence of certain things, telling about the filth and corpses in the sky.

No matter how much more, he couldn't discuss it.

Li Xi'an didn't know any more than the creatures of this era. What blinded their sight was just the difference between a big drum and a small drum.

The yellow sand blew away Li Xi'an's gaze.

He turned around, his burly and huge body hovering over the desert, turning around and leaving here along some kind of trace.

In the yellow sand palace, the goddess Ba lowered her head and watched the flowers in her hands quickly wither until they turned into dust.

She knew that the dragon king had left.

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In the Taihang Mountains, under the murals, ripples appeared again, and the door to heaven was pushed open again.

This time, when the door was pushed open, blood came out and soaked the hem of Li Xi'an's clothes.

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