Xianlu Spring and Autumn

PS: It’s late again today, everyone, I’m sorry, I just came back from Tibet, I rushed back to my hometown today to see my parents, tomorrow’s second update may be late, and I’m going to accompany my girlfriend tomorrow...

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird again.

Although the three Haidongliu agreed to follow Di Mo and continue to explore, they still had their own persistence in their hearts. If Di Mo planned to send three people to explore the way in the vortex, the three would never agree.

After the words fell, the mountain wolf remained silent, and Wu Zheng remained expressionless.

Dugu Meng's beautiful eyes flashed, not knowing what to say.

"Of course, no need."

After Di Mo glanced at the three of them slightly, he said in a deep voice. This person's expression was extremely calm, as if he had expected such a situation long ago.

"Since that's the case, please let Brother Di go in first."

It was the mountain wolf who spoke, and in the depths of his eyes, a bright light flashed from time to time. Although he looked naive and reckless, there was a hidden scheming in his heart.

Timo ignored him, and a pair of dragon eyes swept towards the murals on the wall.

These murals are also in the same style as the Scarlet Mountain City, as if they were painted with a paintbrush stained with blood, the color is already purple-black, and a lot has peeled off, but some clues can still be seen.

Seeing that Di Mo didn't speak, several people followed Di Mo's gaze, and their minds were quickly attracted by the scene depicted in the painting.

The murals on the wall are long and complex, depicting a monk's life from downfall to rise. Most of the faces are blurred, but the details are vivid, especially the eyes of this person, which seem to be filled with darkness and hatred forever , which makes people dare not look directly.

"Brother Di Mo, is it possible that what is depicted in the painting is the life of the Dragon Emperor? This senior seems to be quite at odds with the monks of your Dragon Clan?"

After a while, Dugu Meng asked softly, on the mural, the insults this person suffered in the Dragon Clan and the fight with the Dragon Clan were clearly depicted.

Di Mo watched very quickly.At this moment, I have seen the last few pictures. It is the scene of this monk killing many dragon masters and reaching the peak. It is extremely incomparable.

Hearing Dugu Meng's words, Di Mo's expression didn't change a little, and he wrote lightly: "It seems so."

The implication is, I didn't know it before.

Several people heard the words.They took a deep look at Di Mo together, even Dugu Meng was no exception, all of them had complicated expressions.Obviously he didn't believe him, but Di Mo refused to admit it, and there was nothing they could do.

"If this senior Dragon Emperor really has a death feud with the Dragon Clan, I'm afraid he didn't have the kindness to leave a chance for the descendants of the Dragon Clan. After that bloody vortex, [-]% of it is a trap."

Dugu Meng said again.

The three mountain wolves frowned.If this is the case, they are on this trip.Did it come in vain?

There was a thoughtful look in Di Mo's eyes, and after a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "No. Even if there is really a trap, I believe that the Dragon Emperor must have left a big opportunity in it, otherwise there is no need for him to leave this trap. Murals, to remind future generations of their enmity with the Dragon Clan."

This person's expression was unusually determined, and he didn't know whether he was born with a firm mind or was dazzled by greed.

Dugu dreamed for a while, then glanced at Ziyu and said, "Perhaps the Dragon Emperor had expected you to think so, so he played hard to get and lured us into the bait."

The three mountain wolves nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

Di Mo's eyes flickered a few times, burning with burning desire, but his voice was strangely calm and low: "Maybe, but I must look for it. I am not willing to be in this era of cultivation. Just be a supporting role!"

The four of them were shocked when they heard the words.

Although the four of them knew that Di Mo had great ambitions, it was the first time they heard him say such words, and when they looked at him, they suddenly became complicated.

The four of them also boasted that they were brilliant geniuses, and they were rare geniuses in the clan, but they never even thought about becoming the protagonists of this era of cultivation.

protagonist?

What is a protagonist?

At least one must become a master of the first level of star masters to be qualified. To compete with the top monks is to be qualified to be one of the protagonists of the era of cultivation. stand up.

"Dugu, with your spatial attainments, can you detect the scene behind that vortex?"

Seeing that it was almost the same, Di Mo began to think about entering the vortex, and of course he would not rush in rashly.

Dugu Meng thought for a moment and said, "Let me try it."

Timo nodded slightly.

After Dugumeng finished speaking, the aura of mana on her body slightly raised her head, she opened her mouth and spat out, a cloud of black light flowed out from her mouth.

Looking carefully, this jet-black light is actually a black butterfly the size of half a palm. The black butterfly is not a real thing, but an illusory light and shadow.

After the black butterfly exited, it fluttered in front of Dugu Meng in an unusually light and graceful manner. The light shone slightly. Although it was black, it didn't give off a gloomy and dark atmosphere. Instead, it felt mysterious and elegant.

Dugu Meng stretched out her white and jade-like fingers, first made two complex imprints towards the black butterfly, and then shot a finger wind towards the bloody vortex above Zi Yu's head, the black butterfly immediately flapped its wings, Flying in the direction of the bloody vortex, the speed is not too fast.

Several people were still standing outside the gate, their minds on high alert, and their eyes almost all fell on Zi Yu who was smiling evilly at the corner of his mouth.

And maybe because she has a little love for Dugu Meng, or because she is reluctant to let her helper who is proficient in the way of space have an accident, Di Mo quietly stands in front of Dugu Meng.

Dugu Meng's eyes flashed, and there was joy in his eyes.

……

The airflow moved slightly, but there was no sound.

After more than a dozen breaths of effort, the black butterfly arrived in front of Zi Yu's eyes. Everyone stared at Zi Yu without blinking, and their external defenses had been activated.

silent.

No interest.

No static.

no movement.

Zi Yu was still sitting on his throne, looking at the crowd with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no movement at all, the black butterfly was sticking to Zi Yu's face, rushing up obliquely, in the blink of an eye, he entered the bloody vortex and disappeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Dugu Meng together.Although they don't know what kind of method the black butterfly is from the Unbounded Demon Butterfly Clan, they all know that it must be connected with Dugu Meng's mind. With this butterfly, Dugu Meng may be able to see the scene on the other side.

puff!

After the black butterfly entered, it took only four or five breaths.Dugu Meng's delicate body trembled suddenly, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out, her rosy face instantly turned pale, as if she had been severely injured, she backed away.

In Di Mo's eyes, a brilliant light flashed.Hugging Dugumeng tightly, he checked her injuries first. On the surface, Dugumeng only spat out a mouthful of blood, but the mana in his body was in a state of raging and disorderly flow.Like a turbulent sea, Di Mo hastily poured in the pure immortal energy he cultivated to calm her mana.

"What's going on behind the vortex?"

Shan Lang asked anxiously, Wu Zheng and Hai Dongliu also looked at him together.Di Mo's eyes flickered, and a look of anticipation emerged.

Dugu Meng frowned beautifully.After taking a few breaths, he said, "It's a starry sky, it doesn't seem to be the real place."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

Dugu Meng said again: "My natal heart butterfly just went in for a few breaths, and before I could see the surrounding scene clearly, I encountered a terrifying strangling force from the starry sky. Before I had time to withdraw, I was already killed .”

The few people felt trembling again when they heard it, and couldn't help but look at Dugu Meng meaningfully. Just the four words of natal heart butterfly, they knew that it must be the same. Dugu Meng, for Di Mo, can do Up to this point, it is also a struggle.

"Other than that, what else did you see?"

Di Mo asked with a straight face, if he had a trace of humanity before, but now he has become gloomy, it's not aimed at Dugu Meng, but he feels the harbinger of a broken dream.

Dugu dreamed and thought: "Blood River, there is a long blood-colored river hanging in the starry sky. In the center of the long blood-colored river, there is a tall human figure standing, extremely tall, like a mountain, but I didn't have time to see this person clearly looks."

"Blood River...the figure...could it be the Dragon Emperor?"

Hearing this, Di Mo was slightly taken aback, and hope appeared in his eyes again.

The three mountain wolves were also lost in thought.

Dugu dreamed that Di Mo no longer cared about her injury, his eyes dimmed, he took out the elixir, and meditated to recover.

……

"I'll go in and take a look. If you want to come, come, if you don't want to come, wait, or leave."

After dozens of breaths of effort, Di Mo slowly raised his head and looked at the bloody vortex. The gentleman's gaze became firm again.

After finishing speaking, a golden light emerged from his body, and he activated his defense method again.Without saying hello to a few people, he walked directly into the main hall.

At this point, it's clear that there aren't many options left.

Either get out, or get in.

"Brother Timo—"

Dugu Meng called out.

But Di Mo didn't turn his head back, his long blood-red hair fluttered high, and after walking into the bloody vortex without hesitation, Zi Yu didn't stop him.

Shan Lang, Wu Zheng, and Hai Dongliu were dumbfounded again. Who would have thought that Di Mo, a monk who was so cautious, would have such a direct and seemingly mindless side, that he would actually go in like this.

The bloody vortex rotated silently. After Di Mo entered, no one knew what happened inside.

The three of Shanlang looked at each other, not knowing how to make a choice, and Dugumeng was also at a loss.

……

Time passed quickly, three days passed in a blink of an eye, Di Mo never came out, and no other monks arrived here.

"Three, I'm going in too."

On this day, Dugu Meng stood up first, and after saying a word, she also flew into the bloody vortex. The woman's voice and expression were extremely firm.

The three mountain wolves looked at each other again.

"You two, I can't wait any longer."

Haidongliu was the third to enter.

Wu Zheng and Shanlang exchanged glances, and they joined forces to enter after all.

Outside the main hall, it was restored to emptiness.

Time flies, another two days.

boom!

On this day, a series of huge explosions came from the ground below, shaking the sky and the earth. After a cup of tea, there was another extremely loud noise. The ground exploded with a bang, gravel and dust flew. A ray of purple light flew out from the depths of the ground. (to be continued~^~)