Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

From the moment he stepped into the cave, Xia Tian felt a familiar breath, could it be...

He ran out of the cave again, stood in the distance and looked at the Sleeping Dragon Valley again... Could this skeleton be the poisonous dragon Durin?

In the poem played by Barbatos, the poisonous dragon Durin fought fiercely with Tewarin, the guardian of the four winds. Finally, Tewarin endured the curse of being corrupted by filth and killed the poisonous dragon Durin.

After death, the corpse of the poisonous dragon fell on the mountain...is this here?

In the popular legend, the poisonous dragon Durin, as a disaster that threatens Mond, has never been a good thing, and is even hated by the people.

Xia Tian doesn't really like things related to poison and corrosion, but maybe it's because he used this power and fought side by side with the poisonous dragon Durin when he passed the "Trial of the Wolf God", so it's not that big. conflict and hostility.

Go back to the inside of the cave, and feel the breath again... There is no doubt that the giant dragon sleeping in this Sleeping Dragon Valley is the poisonous dragon Durin!

During the time of running back and forth in summer, Walnut has turned the cave around, and the red mottled blood veins are intertwined in the congealed snow.

She didn't mess around enough to smash away the years of snow.

Seeing Xia Tian's momentary surprise and momentary enlightenment, Hu Tao asked, "You seem to know something?"

Xia Tian nodded: "Probably, have you heard of the poisonous dragon Dulin?"

"It seems to be a big monster from Mond? It's a bad one." Hu Tao has a little impression, and has heard related stories when he was a child.

"Well, we're in his body now."

"Eh? You mean these bones, and this red heart, belong to that poisonous dragon?"

"What's wrong? Looks scared?"

"I'm not afraid! How could my hall master be afraid of dead things?" Hu Tao looked at the surrounding walls again. The white snow was dyed by those red lights, which was really strange.

But compared to the big scenes that Hu Tao has seen, it is still far away!

Seeing that Xia Tian was about to reach out to touch the flaming heart, Hu Tao hurriedly stopped with concern: "What are you doing? Be careful! Maybe there is some curse hidden in it, you will be swallowed as soon as you touch it!"

"Don't worry, I've been devoured a long time ago..." Xia Tian smiled slightly, expressing that it's all right.

It wasn't that he wanted to touch, but some impulse from his right arm, someone wanted him to touch.

The heart is surrounded by a thin film, with slight beating and trembling, no temperature, not as hot as it looks, but after touching it, it can feel warm again.

And then... there were memories flooding in.

That was a long time ago...

Someone whispered in front of a pool of chaotic impurities:

The life that cannot be born, the wish that cannot be fulfilled, the sad unfulfilled dream that wanders in the dark universe, let me be born in the "mortal world" through my body.

Then, my dear children, as the rain flows to the stream, and the grass to the sun, go to the beautiful place and show your beauty proudly...

This is the child named "Durin", the memory of "Mother"...

"Mom, thank you, Mom."

"Give me wings to fly and a strong body."

"I want to go to a place with beautiful singing, Mom."

"Tell them about everyone's affairs, and mother's affairs."

"Tell them how beautiful the place I was born was."

Then, he grew up.

Made a long, long...

I dreamed that he walked a long, long way with everyone, and came to a land with dancing songs and fragrant green grass.

I dreamed that he sang with the kind people here, and danced in the air with the jewel-like dragon.

But when he opened his eyes, it was the sky above the mountains roaring with wind and snow.

The green and peaceful land has been stained red by fire and blood, and the sound of the pale poet's zither is almost drowned out by the roar.

The gem-like dragon sank its teeth into his neck like a lover.

Waking up from the dream, the journey is over.

Here is his final confession:

"Goodbye, Mom, my journey is over."

"It's not bad to sleep in the snow that shines like silver."

"Farewell, beautiful poet, beautiful dragon."

"If we could be in a different time and place,"

"It would be nice to meet, sing and dance together."

"A deep blessing that throbs in my veins,"

"A beautiful picture of the dark universe into which I was born,"

"It's up to you to inherit!"

The memory is so technical, blurry, flickering with many unimaginable and incomprehensible fragments.

Are Doolin and Twarin as good as they used to be?In the end, why did they fight with their lives?

Durin is not an original creature, but a creation... Who is her mother?Why was Durin created, and why did he become a corrupt dragon?

The last memory seemed to prove that the fight between Durin and Twarin was manipulated by someone, and that was not her intention... It was just that when she woke up, it was already too late.

There are too many messages for Xia Tian to digest for a while, but he can be sure... what the last remaining soul of Durin, the poisonous dragon, was trying to express.

Familiar power poured into the body, gathered in the heart of God on the right arm... Xia Tian got the power of Durin again, which was much stronger and purer than what the upper side got from the poisonous thorn that cursed Twarin .

"What do you want me to do..." Xia Tian looked at his arm and muttered to himself.

Hu Tao was right next to her, and she also looked over: "What's wrong?"

Xia Tian shook his head: "It's nothing, let's move on! Didn't you say that, we have to go to the next foothold quickly, otherwise we won't be able to survive the cold night."

"What about here? Do you want to talk to the people of Mond about such a weird place?" Hu Tao pointed to the weird blood network around him.

Xia Tian thought for a while and speculated: "We are definitely not

"I hope so!" Walnut shrugged and strode away from the cave.

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"Longji Snow Mountain" is geographically under the jurisdiction of Mond, and there is also a statue of the wind god Barbatos, but in fact, this area is rarely protected by the gods.

Or maybe the "Seven Gods" called "Gods" do not have the ability to protect it.

Barbatos can't disperse these cursed snowstorms, let alone save this watched, destroyed, and cursed land under the cold sky nail hanging high above.

The environment is harsh, the mountain roads are difficult to walk, and all kinds of difficulties prevent the West Wind Knights from assigning enough manpower, which also causes most of the area to be occupied by the Qiuqiu people, turning it into a lawless zone.

Fortunately, these Qiuqiu people entrenched in the Longji Snow Mountain are different from their relatives on the ordinary plains. The frost-coated hair due to the cold makes them look more peaceful.

The Qiuqiu people in Longji Snow Mountain almost never leave their homes, and naturally they will not pose a threat to Mond City and trade routes. If they speak the same language, they might still get along well!

So, why is this place suffering from wind and snow all year round?

There are rumors that before the wind god Barbatos overthrew the "Gale Demon God", there was already a magnificent ancient civilization here.

At that time, compared to Mond, which was covered with ice and snow, this snow-capped mountain was a verdant blessed land.

The people who were unwilling to accept the oppression of the Gale Demon God and were unable to resist chose to escape from the city of high towers.

After traveling for several months and crossing the snow-covered Gumond, people finally came to a place as beautiful as a garden, feeling the sunshine that symbolizes the future.

At the same time, he was guided by the "Sky Island", which is far stronger and greater than the "Gale Demon God".

They cheered, they listened to the oracle, they respected the will of Sky Island...

They built houses, cultivated their clansmen, and established their own great country.

Perhaps for a moment, Sky Island thought of giving the seat of the "Seven Gods Reign" to this country that he brought up with his own hands... if they hadn't betrayed them.

From Mond, from Liyue, from the vast sea, looking up at Longji Snow Mountain from any angle, you will see the Nail of Cold Sky hanging high on the top, which is one of the few things that mortals can see related to Sky Island.

It hangs above, like a sharp blade in the hands of a god, ready to punish at any time.

Many historians have conducted archaeological research, and it has been written that the ancient kingdom "Shal Fendnir" was destroyed by this huge nail cone that fell from the sky.

It was the wrath of the gods that descended on the world, took away the prosperous kingdom, and left those traitors in eternal pain...

This is not a good story, and it is not clear whether it is true or not. Many people say that it is compiled by those thugs who oppose the gods for slander, and it is similar to the nonsense of some kind of cult, so they are cast aside.

Xia Tian believed part of it, because when he went up the mountain, he could see the ruins buried in the wind and snow.

Compared with the magnificence of the Fenglong ruins, these palaces and Langfang built against the mountains and rivers are even more surprising.

The road was too steep and difficult to walk, so the two walked along the marked main road honestly.

In the end, after a long way, we arrived at the foothold on the mountainside in the north.

It was much later than expected, it was already past twelve o'clock, the wind was bitterly cold, and the temperature plummeted. It was really an unbearable situation.

"What's that?" Ever since she came to Snow Mountain, Hu Tao started the "One Hundred Thousand Whys" course, full of curiosity about everything.

At night in Longji Snow Mountain, without the moon and stars, it must be pitch black.

But on the side of this foothold, there is a dead tree with a strange shape, which is so vibrant.

It is said to be a dead tree because there is only a bare trunk without half a leaf.

It is said to be full of vitality, because on the bare trunk, there are still those shining red lines, just like the blood veins weaving web seen in Sleeping Dragon Valley.

These glowing veins illuminate the silhouette of the dead tree.

"Could this be the tail of the poisonous dragon?" Hu Tao pointed and asked, not just a groundless guess.

"It's really similar, but it's impossible." Xia Tian resolutely denied: "It's a long distance from Sleeping Dragon Valley, how can there be such a long tail!"

He observed the dead tree, under the red lines, it looked like the flow of blood.

A terrible thought came to his mind, who is nourishing this dead tree with the blood of the poisonous dragon Durin!

Hu Tao rubbed his chin and turned around twice: "This tree is so strange! It's not so much a tree, it's more like a flower that just sprouted, or something like a plant hidden in the ground that came out..."

Underground... Hu Tao's words lit up Xia Tian's memory.

Xia Tian immediately put his hands on the dead tree as if he was listening to Du Lin's memory.

Ah, a warm feeling filled Xia Tian's body.

A month ago, he had felt this warmth... when he was fighting the "Maintainer of Heavenly Law".

It is the power of the "earth veins" that fills his body, allowing him to resist the power of the maintainer of heaven.

So, is this section of branch emerging from the ground a part of the earth vein?

Xia Tian still remembers the words spoken by the late Water God.

She said that as long as Xia Tian stepped on the ground, he would get the support of the leylines and become omnipotent.

Therefore, Xia Tian agrees that he came to Tivat because he was guided by the earth veins, and even suspected that he was a tool used by the earth veins to fight against the laws of heaven.

Feel this ley line carefully, try to get more news, try to get the message that the ley line wants to convey.

But no, there is only sadness, just crying, like the anger and resentment of thousands of people.

An unimaginable text floated in my mind.

The Honeysuckle Tree... This is the name someone gave this section of the "ground vein".

It used to be not so red and black, it used to be as white as snow, and was regarded as the eternal "silver tree".

When the daughter of the priest of "Findnir" was born under this white tree and received the blessing, the border of the green mountains was full of joy.

The happiness of "Shal Fendnir" must last forever, just as the person who wrote the history of the mountain country, the silver tree that penetrates the earth and never fades, thought so at the time.

The reporter who has witnessed countless people and events sincerely believes that the beauty and talent of the newborn princess will be as bright as the moonlight forever...

Then... when the spike that froze the world suddenly fell, even this silvery ancient tree was shattered by the aftermath.

The princess who wanted to bring happiness to the people took away the most complete bud in grief and helplessness, and wanted to continue the life of the ancient tree in the shade country.

But in the end, the grafted life never survived.

The blade-like icy wind and snow finally obscured the moonlight...