Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 95 94. Dawn
The red figure fell.

It was clearly early spring, but the dragon shape was like a rolling mountain full of maple trees, and in late autumn, the mountains and plains were all red like fire.

The golden king watched the red dragon's scales spread out.

The slender figure in long clothes flutters, wrapped in the maple-like scales in late autumn, like a star falling to the world, and the scales scattered like a maple in late autumn are the tail of a falling star.

Li Xi'an closed his eyes, feeling the sound of the wind filling his eardrums.

In the mountains, the sun rises slowly.The cloud layer that was previously cut by the huge body was covered with brilliant sunlight, and then turned into gorgeous purple and red.

He opened his eyes following the ray of light.

Facing east, calmly gaze at the rising sun.The figure goes down with the gravity, the rolling mountains are above the viewing angle, and the clouds are below.When the dazzling light shone on Li Xi'an's face, he laughed silently.

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Insects chirped and birds sang, and the mole stood under the ancient tree, looking at the clouds.

It was already noon, and the sunlight poured directly on the mountains and land along the hollow above the thick cloud layer. It was the cloud cave formed by the thousands of arms hanging down from above the cloud layer previously cast by red dragons.

It also creates the beautiful scenery at this moment.

Thousands of golden beams cast down, and the sunlight of early spring nourished the land again.

The pitch-black holy mountain stood there majestically, and the twinkling stars were extinguished.Except for the dark and iron-like mountain body, it becomes no different from ordinary mountains.Occasionally, flocks of birds slowly fly over the halfway up the pitch-black holy mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist.

On the ancient tree, where it was covered by lush branches and leaves, a figure sat quietly, resting against the trunk.Holding both hands in his arms, the golden-patterned black robe naturally fell down.The long hair was scattered casually, covering half of the cheeks.

The Chijiao consumed too much in this battle, so he found a tree that was pleasing to the eye and slept until now, it seems that there is no tendency to wake up.It's a real deep sleep, at least it can't be woken up with sound alone.

Speaking of a dragon, he often likes to sit on a tree, which is the kind of old old wood.After thinking about it, in his cognition, dragons mostly live in deep pools or large lakes.

It seems that Chi Jiao mentioned that his home is a small island with an old camphor tree.

The habits of hundreds of years cannot be changed overnight, but they can be suppressed on weekdays.Chijiao should be the most relaxed and exhausted at this moment, he couldn't restrain his habit, so he simply found an ancient tree to rest.

To put it bluntly, this fierce and terrifying guy seems to be homesick.

It's probably similar to the fact that the first thought of the ancient scholar after he obtained his fame was to return to his homeland, lurking in a hundred thousand mountains, and smashing the plan of the famous ancestor was what this Jiaolong planned day and night.Now that the threat has been eradicated, the ancestor of the True Realm has actually become his prey.When the dust settled, Chi Jiao naturally thought of going home.

Scholar?Jiaolong?Kera smiled and shook his head.

It doesn't quite fit, but he can't think of a good description for the time being.

The chirping of birds came from behind, and the mole turned his head in a daze.A bird perched on the corner of the juvenile's mahogany branch, flapping its wings.

"Oh! My God!" Mole's tone was exaggerated.

Because the bird's flapping wings hit Chi Jiao's face, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, these birds woke up the sleeping Li Xi'an.The young man who opened his eyes in a daze hadn't reacted yet, and the birds flew away chirping again.

"Are you happy?" a voice came from the tree.

"No." He said seriously.

"I hope you don't." Li Xi'an waved his hands and yawned.

I haven't slept so peacefully in a long time.

He was severely wounded and sealed in the ghost coffin. Although his body was asleep, his spirit was tense all the time.Now the tight string finally loosened a little, and this short half-day rest made him seem to get rid of the old slough and regain his vitality.

At this time, Chijiao really woke up from the ghost coffin.

"Here." He threw up a coin-like object, and Li Xi'an stretched out his hand to take it.

It was only when I took it in my hand that I realized that it was a carapace shed by some kind of insect, showing a magnificent dark golden color. If you look closely, you can see the ancient patterns on the carapace.

"This is?" the boy turned his head.

"Give a gift... stop, stop, don't throw it back in a hurry. It's not the inheritance of witchcraft from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, a set of sword arrays. I believe it will be useful to you." He waved his hands with a serious expression on his face.

Li Xi'an injected spirit, and the lines lit up.

He smiled.

He thought this pattern was the carapace pattern carried by Mole himself, but he didn't expect that this guy carved it himself.A dragon shape is engraved on this palm-sized carapace, with a few simple strokes, this sharp dragon shape has a charm.This is not the key, the key lies in the set of swords stored in the carapace.

Sixteen ancient swords flew out one by one, and the dark purple glow filled the air.

The blade of the sword roared, like a living dragon hiding its head.

Li Xi'an could see the horror of this sword array at a glance.It's not that these swords are so extraordinary, the material of this sword body is [-] miles worse than his Xijian, if it's only better than the sword itself, Xijian can cut off all sixteen ancient swords.

The scary thing is the words engraved on the sword.

The name of the sword array is Lixia!The Lixia Sword Formation... The golden tide rose in the clear eyes, and the ancient characters were dismantled and engraved in Li Xi'an's mind one by one.The more I think about it, the more I feel that the sword array is profound. This knowledge is too deep, and I won't be able to study anything for a while.

The boy rubbed his chin and nodded.

Immediately, he brought out the bronze cauldron and put these ancient swords in, without being polite at all, and there was nothing polite about it.

When bringing out Zai Tianding, he still didn't forget to ask, where did the sword formation come from?
"Here." He threw out another carapace, Li Xi'an took it again, opened it and saw it was a head.The expression on the head was intact, and pain and fear were unbelievably written all over that distorted face.

"This emperor has such a powerful sword array without knowing it. He doesn't follow the path of eating clouds, harvesting dew, and raising swords. He insists on killing people thirsty for blood. He was killed by me, and the sword array stayed. Can you deduce the past? , can I get any clues from this head? I am also curious about the origin of this set of sword arrays."

"You can give it a try."

Li Xian'an also became curious.This sword array is indeed extraordinary, and it is definitely not something that can be mastered by the extreme palace.

Once this method is perfected, it will not be weaker than the terrifying supernatural power of Good Fortune Jade Hand!Straight to Shinichi, maybe able to compete with the unshakable one among the ancestors.In fact, both Chijiao and Mole guessed from the bottom of their hearts whether it was created by a certain ancestor with the same status as Yuchai Shunde.

The lotus flower bloomed, and the vague past flowed in Li Xi'an's eyes.

Back, back, back!
The golden pupils widened suddenly, and the blurry clouds dispersed, revealing a bronze temple.At first glance, Li Xi'an thought it was the Bronze City in Kunlun, but it was actually very different.

The Kunlun Shrine is magnificent and grand, standing and peaceful since ancient times.

This bronze temple is incomparably overbearing. It is built between heaven and earth, and even the sky will be pierced.It is like being cast from thousands of ancient swords.When he wants to see more details.

The screen is disconnected.

Li Xi'an shook his head, a little dazed.It's a clue but it's not a clue either.

"how?"

"There are no useful clues, it doesn't matter, the sword array is enough."

He got up from the old tree.

"By the way, it's too late for me to go back."

"I know." Moe smiled, "But before going back, how about going to Libu as a second guest? The real guest is neither Chijiao nor Taihang King, just go to Libu as a friend of Mole."

"Is there any wine?"

"Enough!"

　The Chapter of One Hundred Thousand Great Mountains ends, let’s go back to Taihang.

　　The next article is "Raksha".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)