If the stars guard the white moon, then the long white snow and the rolling mountains guard the pool.
Sixteen majestic peaks stand shoulder to shoulder with the stars, hidden in the night, like the shadows of giants who have stood here forever.
Li Xi'an heard the sound of the tide.
The Transparent Seat turned sideways to make way for this guest from Changbai Mountain.
The mist is like a veil, relaxing with the wind at high places, and the little lights on the water seem to drag the stars down and throw them into the lake.
Peace, eternal purity.
Li Xi'an also felt this aura in Kunlun's Bronze City.
Standing here, even breathing is gentle.
"He recognizes you." Behind him, the Transparent Seat spoke.
Li Xi'an looked back, his hair was like splashes of ink dancing wildly on rice paper, and when he looked at the Transparent Seat, gold was deposited in his eyes, flowing quietly, outlining lotus-like patterns, and his large black robe swayed like clouds in the wind.
"I heard echoes from the ancient times." He said softly.
"Go and see Him."
"For such a long time, only I could hear that voice, so He would be a little lonely."
He knew why Tongming Zuo led him to Changbai Mountain. Just as Tongming Zuo said, Changbai Mountain recognized him, which was enough for him to get the trump card for this trip. After all, he was brought here in the hope that he could take something away.
"There is a divine fire at the bottom of Tianchi. You may not be able to refine it in just a few days, but you can use your bronze cauldron to take the fire away."
"Thank you." Li Xi'an responded.
"There is no need to thank me. From the moment you set foot here and see Tianchi, Changbai is destined to give you fire."
The transparent seat is slightly bowed, with pale hair. At first glance, he looks like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Li Xi'an remained silent and took a step forward. The water in Tianchi reached his ankles.
The spirits from the Tongming Seat and Changbai Mountain watched him leave, reaching his knees, waist and abdomen, and finally his robes floated, and his hair spread like seaweed. The human figure disappeared, the scales cut through the waves, and the red giant swam close to the bottom of the lake,
The water in the pool not far from the shore is already very deep, but the water is so clear that even if you stand on the shore, you can still see the red dragon meandering at the bottom of the lake.
Like a flame burning at the bottom of a lake.
When the last ripple hit the shore and dispersed, the red figure also disappeared.
The Tongming Seat turned around and left. Different from the worship when he came, the surging spirits were roaring and gathering, and his figure slowly became taller.
"king."
The Changbai spirits looked up at the majestic humanoid creatures like mountains.
They knew that they were going to fight again. No creature based here would be afraid of fighting. They were worried about whether the invaders would come back. The time interval between this series of events was too short. In other words, it was not that the interval between outbreaks was short, but
This is a chain reaction, a chain reaction caused by the collapse of the outer world and the return to Kyushu itself.
"Don't worry."
"Chijiao once said that the south of Changbai Mountain will no longer be a threat as he goes south."
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Li Xi'an is diving.
The lake water is cold and deep, with countless fine bubbles surrounding him, and there is deep blackness in all directions. His huge body is still small swimming in it, and his perception is sealed in the water. There is only emptiness and silence in the depths of Tianchi, as if he has arrived in the universe.
Li Xi'an could only roughly estimate how long he had dived. It might have been the height of the entire Changbai Mountain, or it might have been deeper, reaching directly into the ground.
Gradually, he felt the temperature.
It is completely different from the narrow space at the bottom of the Yellow River. The water temperature is getting higher.
Then Li Xi'an saw the light.
The light at the bottom of Tianchi.
There was some kind of sound in the bubbles, the water, and the endless darkness. Li Xi'an knew that he had come to a place similar to the Kunlun Temple. There was a boundary between the cold pool water and the hot pool water. When he crossed it, he opened the "door"
”.
A perfect circle appears at the bottom. Burning with golden arc light,
Li Xi'an stopped. He faced this perfect golden arc, as if he was standing in the universe and facing the sun.
He suddenly had the illusion that this perfect circle made of divine fire was like a golden eyeball embedded in the Tianchi. At this moment, the red dragon was looking at it, and it was also looking at the visitor.
Only the occasional bubbles floating past his eyes could make Li Xi'an realize that he was in the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain.
A rustling sound sounded, and golden streams of light gathered from above Tianchi and trickled down. Passing through Li Xi'an's body, the little particles of light gathered together, like golden rivers.
Bubbles rose densely, one after another.
The scorching hot water flowed in layers, slapping against the red dragon entrenched above. Li Xi'an could feel the terrifying temperature. He had also seen similar scenes. On the Tongming Seat, he thought about the power of the Lord of Changbai.
He came from here. But in the next scene, he was stunned.
A perfect golden arc is blooming.
Like a lotus flower.
In the Changbai Mountains at night, the towering mountain-like Transparent Seat is moving away.
He will travel to the northwest.
The mountains behind me roared, and the snow-covered Changbai Mountains trembled.
The thick snow melted and did not even have time to directly vaporize into water. Fiery lava appeared in the dark ravines on the surface of the mountain. Lava cracks like spider webs and blood vessels spread from the top of Changbai Mountain. The clouds near Changbai Mountain were dark.
The red color was all over the place, extending far away. Some creatures sniffed it, but they didn't realize that the smell of gunpowder smoke brought by the lava was some kind of strange fragrance.
The heavy steps stopped, and the transparent seat was slightly dazed.
He originally thought that the secret realm at the bottom of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain would give the seeds of the red dragon divine fire, but now he seems to want to keep things simple.
This is not a gift of divine fire.
The mountains shook, and veins of lava appeared in the thick snow-covered Changbai Mountains. He heard a voice full of ardent blessings.
"What on earth are you?" he asked in a low voice.
Then continue walking and never look back.
The mountains are still shaking, and the huge spiritual currents are turning into golden glows and gathering towards the top of Changbai. Follow these golden rivers through the clouds, through the mountains, and seep into the clear pools, down, down, all the way to
Down.
Deep in the Changbai Mountain Tianchi, the spirits of the mountains are thrown into the lowest golden arc, outlining a certain vein. At this moment, a gorgeous golden lotus is blooming slowly, and the entrenched dragon-shaped figure can be seen through the lotus petals.
The golden flames are sweeping and burning, and the traces are like the branches and leaves of trees.
Along the red dragon-shaped body, the same magnificent golden flame is burning. The lotus blooms, and then slowly closes up. The fire from Li Xi'an combines with the divine fire cast by Changbaitian Lake, and the fire becomes stronger and stronger, with fine seal characters on it.
The edges of the flame flickered on and off.
His fire originally came from the Taihang Mountains through the source of the divine fire in the bronze tripod and the medium of the entire Taihang Mountains.
After taking Kunlun Snow Lotus, it can burn impurities.
Until now, this flame is still blooming.
The melting was so harmonious that Li Xi'an noticed that the origin of his fire was similar to that of the sacred fire in Changbai Lake. Maybe the origin of the sacred fire in the bronze cauldron came from here, and the two had the same origin. However, one was enshrined in the bronze cauldron and was enshrined by others.
, one has been sleeping for thousands of years and has never burned in the world. Although they are similar and have the same origin, there are some differences after all.
Li Xi'an's aura is growing.
The realm of the Imperial Way is unfolding subconsciously, the stars are twinkling, absorbing the divine fire. This realm of the Imperial Way is becoming more and more solid, and the breath of emptiness in the universe is permeating it.
If divided according to the cultivation level of ancient monks, he has now taken another step in the realm of the extreme palace. In the realm of the extreme palace, what is the extreme palace? Forge the palace yourself, spread it out, use high-quality materials to cast the immortal pavilion, place it on the human body, and place it
Yang God. In this way, under the realm of the Imperial Dao, all spirits cannot raise their heads. There are powerful beings in the world who do not cultivate the Yang God, but smash the Yang God into pieces and smelt them into bones and flesh. In this way, there is no need to build a palace to house the Yang God.
Li Xi'an closed his eyes.
The stars in the Imperial Domain are burning under the nourishment of divine fire. Every star that lights up can now ignite the divine fire and burn away the filth and enemies. He has no palace, only a domain. He manifests images in the domain and controls life and death.
The kings unanimously chose the same path. They created the image of heaven and earth in the realm of the imperial way, and used themselves to reflect the laws of heaven and earth.