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This man has aura, not an ordinary person.

But the feeling of this kind of spiritual energy is very weak, and his body is already seriously aging, and the two of them are so close, Qiuqiu can feel that his whole body is lifeless, and there is not much vitality left.

This is a dying man.

Also, he has no hair.

Qiuqiu never took it lightly because of his weakness.

After the man came out from behind the high platform, he didn't make any attacking movements.

He walked two steps slowly, rubbed the fire twig with one hand, and lit a stone lamp at his feet.

I don't know what kind of oil is used in the stone lamp, and the light it shines is a bit green.

Huo'er is very strange, it took the lead on the way here just now, but now it is huddled in Qiuqiu's sleeves without even showing its head.

"I don't know that you are here, so I'm not far away to welcome you." The old monk didn't seem hostile, and he was even very kind and polite: "My old monk, Kongxuan, is the elder of the Enlightenment Master of Yongping Temple. This is the Dharma altar in my temple. I just mistook it Fellow Daoist is an evil heretic, so I offend him so much, I hope Fellow Daoist will not blame you."

If Qiuqiu hadn't tripped over the monk's corpse just now, or if the wooden arrows shot just now hadn't been poisoned with blood-sealed throat, Qiuqiu might still believe him.

But Qiuqiu wouldn't believe a word this person said now.

Just now those people did not see the old monk yell at her when they made a sneak attack, but now that they found that the organs and the sneak attack couldn't do anything to her, they showed up, pretending to be an accomplished monk.

The fire in the sleeve was still stirring, and Qiuqiu could feel it.It is restless.Moreover, it senses fear and resentment.

There must be something wrong with the altar that the old monk said.

The position of Kongxuan station intentionally or unintentionally blocked Qiuqiu's way to the high platform.

"Fellow Daoists have doubts in their hearts, and it's only natural for them to do so. The Dharma altar here is of great importance. Fellow Daoists may wish to listen to the old monk explain the ins and outs in detail before making a decision."

Qiuqiu paused slightly.

The old monk had a sincere tone and a humble attitude.

"Your dharma altar and the changes in the capital are inseparable, right?"

Kong Xuan's wrinkled old face showed a bitter smile: "Fellow Daoist is indeed not an ordinary person... Not only this dharma altar, but also the old monk himself has an inseparable relationship with the capital and the imperial palace. The old monk's family name is Liu, the late father Liu Zhun, was the youngest son of the last emperor of the previous dynasty, and he was titled King Yu."

Qiuqiu did not expect that the mysterious monk in the barren mountains would reveal that he was a descendant of the former emperor.Now she couldn't help being surprised.

"Then why did you become a monk here?"

Kong Xuan sighed: "The country is ruined and the family is destroyed. I can't even save my life, let alone my surname? In order to save my life, my mother had no choice but to send me to a Buddhist temple. She repeatedly begged the abbot at that time not to let me know my life experience." , After going down the mountain, he raised a fire and shot."

Hearing what he said was true, not like a lie.

When the dynasty changed.Such joys and sorrows are not uncommon.

Qiuqiu glanced at the eastern sky, it was the last hour before dawn.

Huo'er became more and more restless in his sleeves.

Qiuqiu took another step forward.

The story of this old monk is very touching.But Qiuqiu has no time now.

"Please get out of the way."

The old monk didn't move out of the way, and bowed even harder: "Fellow Taoist, did you come here late at night for this dharma altar? Fellow Daoist, please be careful, this altar is set up to cast down demons and get rid of filth, it is very dangerous. Those who are in the formation, must not enter by mistake."

He did this over and over again.He didn't hesitate to reveal his background first, but also tried to frighten her with danger.Just don't want her close.

But he should know that it is useless to do so.Not to mention whether he is Qiuqiu's opponent, or whether he is waiting for backup and reinforcements.

Huo'er grabbed Qiuqiu's sleeve fiercely, and the dragon's tail swept across Qiuqiu's arm, which was as hot as a knife cut.

It has always been docile and obedient around Qiuqiu, and has never been so anxious and irritable.

It was as if there was a danger of imminent extinction approaching step by step, and it could no longer sustain it any longer.

The old man was wasting time!

Qiuqiu realized this, and immediately raised her hand to brush him aside, and jumped onto the high platform.

There is only one long sword on this extremely simple altar, no, to be precise, it is a broken sword. Inserted in the middle of the stone platform.

The oppressive and murderous aura that Qiuqiu has always felt came from this sword.

Huo'er's body was completely stiff, and his body was icy cold.

Qiuqiu turned pale with shock, Huo'er is actually a fire dragon, and its body is always warm with the warmth of flames.

How does this sword affect it so much?Although the murderous aura above was extremely strong, Qiuqiu didn't feel that the murderous aura would have such a heavy impact on Huo'er.

There was a heavy wind sound behind him, Qiuqiu didn't turn around, the Lishui sword popped out, and knocked the old monk who was sneaking up from behind, including his Zen stick, into the air, and fell far away.

A rooster crowed in the distance, and Qiuqiu looked up.The vast sky is gradually lighting up, and the line where the sky and the earth intersect in the distance is becoming more and more clear.

She didn't have time to think about it, although she didn't know what the altar was for, but since those people tried their best to prevent her from approaching, then this altar must have some shady purpose, and it might even be for the purpose of harming nature.

The Lishui sword instantly shone brightly, and this crude stone platform was chipped to pieces.

And the broken sword was bigger than Qiuqiu expected, there was actually a force on the sword that could compete with the Lishui sword. The sword twirled in mid-air, wrapped in that sword energy and stabbed downwards.

Although the sword intent on the broken sword was sharp and sharp, the stone below couldn't resist after all, and was smashed to pieces with a bang.

As it ebbs and flows, the broken sword intent eventually loses its strength, and the cornerstone is shattered.The sword lost its support, and was sent flying straight by the Lishui sword, and was heavily stuck on a boulder.

In an instant, the sun jumped out of the horizon, and the golden-red glow illuminated everything on the earth, and the darkness receded like a tide.

Huo'er jumped out from Qiuqiu's sleeve, the sun shone on its slender dragon body, and the scales glowed like a red flowing flame.

Qiuqiu couldn't explain how she felt at this moment.As if her heart was suddenly clenched, she looked back sharply.

Dazzling purple starbursts rose from all over the stretching mountain peaks, converging towards the direction where Qiuqiu was standing.

The light was so dazzling that it pierced into the eyes like sharp arrows, Qiuqiu instinctively shielded her eyes with her hands.

All the rays of light converged on Huo'er, and Qiuqiu saw an incredible scene between her fingers.

Huo'er's body, which was no more than a foot long, swelled and expanded in the light.It has grown to more than ten feet in just one breath, and this momentum is far from stopping.

Qiuqiu watched all this happen in shock, she even put down the hand that was blocking her eyes.

The strands of starbursts all merged into one place, and Huo'er grew rapidly as if desperately absorbing the energy of these starbursts.

The spiritual power here is too strong and concentrated, forming a huge vortex.Qiuqiu and Huo'er were in the center of this vortex, and the wind made her hair and clothes dance wildly.And the surroundings of the high platform, whether huge or forested, were torn and twisted.

The scenery outside her became upside down and blurred, Qiuqiu cried out in surprise, but she couldn't even hear her own voice in this huge vortex.

When she felt the scenery on both sides passing by, she realized that she was standing on Huo'er Dragon's head, flying against the wind.

She held on to Huo'er's dragon horns to keep her balance.There was only the whistling wind in my ears.The fire flew so fast that it swept across the forests and fields like lightning.pierced through the clouds.

Qiuqiu's eyes suddenly lit up. Below her was the endless sea of ​​clouds, and above her head was the boundless and vast sky.

She felt that she had never been so close to the sky.

The bright sunlight dyed everything in the field of vision into pure and transparent gold, and Qiuqiu couldn't help but let out a deep breath.The ends of her hair and the belt were floating freely and lightly in the air, and everything in the world seemed to lose weight at this moment.

The azure blue of the sky cannot be described in words, as if one will be overwhelmed and melted by this deep and mysterious blue just by looking at it.

Huo'er has been flying to a very high place, skimming across the clear sky, and let out a long whistle from the depths of his throat.

The sky and the earth seemed to be shaken by the roar of the dragon, and Qiuqiu heard the endless echo that seemed to come from a very far away place.

Under this sky, there are countless years of changes, endless joys and sorrows.

Everything in the world, at this moment, seems so small and short.

But everyone's life is so rich and splendid.

Qiuqiu seemed to understand something at this moment, but there was nothing in her heart and eyes.

As soon as she let go of her hand, she lost her support and fell downward.

Huo'er's slender body twirled in the air and chased after him.

Deep sky, floating clouds, bright sun, whistling wind.

There is also an increasingly clear land.

Qiuqiu looked fascinated at everything that spread out in front of her eyes. The beautiful mountains and rivers were like a picture scroll.

She seemed to hear something else.

Someone is calling for her.

Qiuqiu turned her head to look.

Not far away, a white sword light rushed towards her.

It was Shi'er's sword light.

But Huo'er caught up with him one step ahead.

Qiuqiu was gently picked by Huo'er's dragon horn, she grabbed the horn and stood on Huo'er's dragon head.

Huo'er's body was lying on the roof of the highest palace in the palace.

Qiuqiu lowered her head and could see many people prostrating in this direction.

Those people were crying, praying, fearing, crying with joy...

Qiuqiu was still ignorant, completely unable to understand what was going on in front of her eyes.

The sun rose, and the dragon scales on Huo'er's body reflected thousands of golden lights, which were incomparably bright. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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