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Yaoshan.

A figure appeared on the cliff.

This handsome Bi is Su Xun.

Today's Yaoshan has long been dilapidated and lives up to its reputation as a fairyland on earth.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancient times.

The prince Changqin was happy to play the piano in Yaoshan, and met his good friend Shui虺水虺 (huǐ).

Later, when the Heavenly Court was first built, Vulcan Zhu Rong asked Prince Changqin to return to Heaven to help.

Hundreds of years later, after saving the dragon, but committing a felony, the heaven sent Zhu Rong and Changqin to arrest him.

Chang Qin recognized Xiaoshou and his men spared him mercilessly, but inadvertently caused the Tianzhu of Fuzhou Mountain to collapse.

The emperor was furious.

Cut off the prince Changqin and Feng to come to the original body only the fairy spirit, and Yu Jian acted as the celestial dragon to atone for his sins.

Later, half of the celestial spirits of the Prince Changqin were captured by the Long Yuan clan and cast a fierce sword to burn silently.

"boom!"

Suddenly, with a water wave several meters high, a huge black dragon burst out of the water.

This is the friend of Prince Changqin, Yuji.

A Yinglong (huǐ) cultivated by water 虺 (huǐ).

Water 虺 (huǐ), recorded in ancient books, is a black poisonous snake living in water.

The black dragon soared in the air, then turned into a human form and fell on the cliff. He looked at Su Xun and said, "Yaoshan has not been here for a long time. Why are you here?"

"The sword furnace of the Longyuan clan is in your hands?" Su Xun asked, looking at Yi Jian.

He just didn't see the sword furnace of the Long Yuan clan, indicating that it must have been taken away.

The biggest possibility is the black dragon in front of him.

Xiao Jian nodded and admitted: "Yes, you are here for the sword furnace?"

"Also to listen to the story." Su Xun said.

Xiao Mi showed an expression of interest: "Oh, what do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear about the current situation in the heavens." Su Xun waved his hand, Stone Table and Yuqin appeared in front of him.

Then sat down and started playing the piano.

"Zhengzheng~zheng~zheng~"

Hearing the sound of the piano, Yu Jian's eyes were a little dazed, and he sat on the stone aside and closed his eyes.

Just like when he was a water snake tens of thousands of years ago, he listened to the prince Changqin playing the piano.

"You can't just listen to the piano, you have to use the story and the sword furnace to change it." Su Xun suddenly stopped playing.

Xiao Jian threw a small scarlet stove over: "Next, I'll talk while listening."

He is dying, no matter how precious the sword furnace of the Long Yuan clan is, it is useless to him.

"it is good."

Su Xun put away the sword furnace and continued to play.

I also don't know if Yu Jian knew that the fairy of Prince Changqin was on him, would he be desperate.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Yi Jian slowly spoke: "The strongest man in the heavens is Lord Tiandi, who has ruled the heavens for tens of thousands of years, followed by the **** of fire Zhurong, the gods of water working together, the Tathagata of the West, the mother of Lishan..."

"Where is Fengshen and Rain God?" Su Xun interrupted.

Yu Jian said: "Today's Fengshen Yushen is not the first generation of Fengboyu masters. Apart from the power of wind and rain, his strength is not strong. Only Vulcan Zhu Rong and Water God have survived the ancient times."

Su Xun nodded his head to express his understanding.

The longer you live, the stronger you are.

"Where is Empress Nuwa?" Su Xun asked again.

Yu Jian replied: "The Nuwa Empress has long been detached from everything, she is the strongest under heaven."

Su Xun was thoughtful, so that this world has its own Nuwa, a saint, and there is no such thing as Yuanshi.

Immediately following Yi Jian's narration, Su Xun had a general understanding of the heavenly realm that merged with the world.

Nuwa was the only saint in this world who made man and sanctified. He was aloof and ignored the dust.

There is a Tathagata in the western sky and Guanyin, which is basically the same as the western sky in the earth myth.

There is an emperor in the heavens, and the queen of heaven is no different from the myth of the earth except that Zhu Rong, the **** of fire, and the **** of water are still alive.

"Is Vulcan Zhu Rong in the heavens?" Su Xun remembered that Vulcan Zhu Rong was also punished for the collapse of Mount Bu Zhou, but he couldn't remember the specific punishment.

Yu Jian shook his head: "The son is not the godfather, Changqin caused the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, and Vulcan was also guilty of blame, and he was punished by the Emperor of Heaven to face the wall of Buzhou Mountain.

Having said that, he sighed faintly.

As if saying that it was all his fault.

If he had not committed a felony, he would not have been chased by the heavens, and there would be nothing to do.

Vulcan is not in the heavens, but in Buzhou Mountain.

Su Xun felt as if he had caught something, and there was a faint doubt in his heart.

"What crime did you commit that year, you were hunted down by the heavens." Su Xun asked curiously.

From the perspective of the style of the heavens, being above all is basically regardless of human affairs. Otherwise, the heavens would not sit idly by when the monsters invaded.

He Dehe Neng, a world-saving demon dragon, could actually attract Zhu Rong, the Celestial Sect, to pursue him personally.

Yu Jian said: "A heavenly **** general came to kill my fellow clan and was killed by my anger."

"How is the relationship between Vulcan and the Emperor of Heaven?" Su Xun asked again.

Yu Jian shook his head: "I heard that it was not so good. When the heavens were first built, Vulcan and the Emperor of Heaven were fighting for power."

As the dying dragon, he has something to say, he is about to die, and he doesn't worry about anything anymore.

"This is not surprising." Su Xun murmured to himself, his eyes full of sympathy.

Poor tool dragon.

Oddly uncomfortable: "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

"Nothing." Su Xun shook his head.

A demon dragon that had just been repaired killed a **** general, and the emperor actually sent fire **** Zhu Rong to hunt down.

It's almost use a cannon to hit mosquitoes.

This is too worthy of a feast.

Forget it, not only Zhu Rong, but also Zhu Rong's son and long-time friend Changqin.

This is too coincidental.

What's more coincidental is that the Heavenly Court was first built at that time, and Zhu Rong, the **** of fire, happened to be fighting for power with the Emperor.

Then the prince Changqin recognized Xiaoshou, opened his net, withdrew his mana at a critical time, and the magic circle collapsed, causing the collapse of the mountain.

Vulcan was punished by facing the wall in Bu Zhou Mountain.

Causing the Tianzhu collapse is a serious crime, but it is just this punishment, even Nuwa has nothing to say.

But without Zhu Rong's hindrance, the Emperor of Heaven has been sitting on the throne for tens of thousands of years.

This Nima is linked to each other, if it is not the calculation of the emperor to consolidate his position.

Who believes?

It is estimated that the tool dragon in front of him has not yet reacted to it.

Fight the dragon, don't need a brain.

It's done.

"Okay, my piano is finished, and your story is finished, so don't you and me."

Su Xun got up, put Yuqin away, and went to another place to practice the sword.

"Walk slowly." Xiao Jian got up and sent him off.

"Farewell." Su Xun bowed his hands.

Seeing Su Xun's back, he laughed at himself and murmured:

"Really, I haven't figured it out yet? But what can I do if I know the truth as a little war dragon?"

The voice fell, shook his head, and flew into the water like a dragon.

Therefore, fools usually live shortly.

Those who live long are certainly not stupid.

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