The warm light curtain enveloped him, and the warm current soothed his limbs and bones. The moment he passed through the "door", it seemed that his body and soul were passing through some kind of curtain, between the water or the mirror, and the past.
Exactly the same.
He seems to be quite skilled at ascending to the sky.
The trembling deep in his soul soon stopped, and he was able to open his eyes and look at the Kunlun Temple today.
Then he laughed.
In the center of the huge bronze hall, there is a stone pillar that reaches the sky, covered with black rock, broken chains, and lava flowing quietly on it. The trembling of the soul calms down, but the blood is boiling. On that stone pillar
There is the aura of the same clan, a real dragon died on this stone pillar, and the dragon's blood was drained.
"Longsuo Lock Pillar."
This is the lost Dragon Locking Pillar at the bottom of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain.
Kunlun Bronze City is silhouetted against the sea of stars, and this stone pillar stands tall against the sky! Compared with the purity and tranquility here, this thing seems out of place, full of ominousness and cruelty. It is as if the dragon killed on the stone pillar has not completely died, and the bones and blood are still flowing.
, the soul is hovering here, waiting for one day to roar into the world. What Tongmingzuo said, let him be careful, because the Dragon-locking Pillar was taken away by Zhaozhao Xing.
But Li Xian noticed a description of the Transparent Seat.
The ice-cold water was so cold that it could even extinguish his fire. In Kyushu, Li Xi'an had only experienced this kind of water flow in two places, one was at the bottom of the Yellow River, and the other was Kunlun Yaochi. Changbai Lake and Kunlun Yaochi.
, Qi Di may have figured it out to some extent.
An illusory shadow appeared.
I couldn't see the face clearly, I just leaned forward, tilted my body slightly, and raised my arms straight forward. There were countless such shadows, and they pointed in the same direction.
Bronze Hall.
Li Xi'an withdrew his gaze and followed the shadows' guidance towards the depths of the palace.
When he arrived in front of the Bronze City Gate, he looked up and discovered something strange about the stone pillar, which confirmed once again that his guess was correct. This stone pillar did not stand from the bottom up, but was upside down, stretching from the sky to the top.
Underground. In the sky... Li Xi'an knew that the sky above the Kunlun Temple was the Yaochi.
Li Xi'an stretched out his hand to push open the giant bronze door in front of him. All the shadows were pointing here.
He tried his best, but the giant bronze door didn't move at all.
The door was too heavy. Even if Bronze City did not reject him, he could not push it open with his current strength alone.
This is unexpected.
The old man smiled bitterly.
He stood in front of the door and suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers.
Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, his sight was blocked by a slender and beautiful hand. The hand gently touched his face, and soon extended along his cheek to the back of his head, and his fingertips flowed across Li Xi'an's face.
The hair was finally pressed onto the ice jade-like hairpin.
"Sure enough." The voice was very soft.
The obstruction of his vision disappeared, and Li Xi'an found that the familiar and beautiful face was so close to his own that he could almost feel each other's breathing.
He could clearly see the crimson color in the corner of Danfeng's eyes, which remained unchanged like the bronze city.
But when he wanted to see those eyes clearly again, the other person jumped away, like a dance, the skirt arced in the air, outlining a beautiful and slender figure. The simple blue skirt fluttered like a butterfly dancing in the forest.
.Until her wings were folded and her hair fell quietly, the girl raised her eyes, her eyes filled with azure clarity.
"Why are you so old?" Qingniao asked with a smile, as if he was laughing at a friend who fell while walking.
Under that smile, Li Xi'an also laughed, "Maybe something happened."
Old friends meet again, but it seems like they have never left each other. At least in the eyes of the blue bird, five or six years, for the divine envoy under the Supreme Sea, is almost a blink of an eye. In her eyes, this time may not even be considered a separation.
, at best, it’s the level of blinking and seeing you tomorrow.
But that doesn't seem to be the case on the other side.
Not only is the body exuding the aura of death, but the spirit surrounding him is withered.
After looking at it carefully, he asked again: "Okay, let's not ask you how you fell in this somersault. But, where is my longevity hairpin? That hairpin on the back of your head is not mine at all!"
The blue bird's tone was vicious, and it suddenly changed from a beautiful fluttering butterfly to a fried kitten.
"This matter..." Li Xi'an's eyes widened, and the fog of memory filled the depths of his pupils. It was only a few years ago, but it seemed as long as a thousand years apart.
Their feelings about these past few years are exactly the opposite.
…………
Outside Bronze City, under the old locust tree.
The stone tablet made of unsullied Kunlun jade in the past has disappeared and turned into a sharp blade. At this moment, there is a blue bird sitting in the empty space. She hugs her knees with her hands and listens to the story told by the old man. The story is not beautiful, and every line is filled with the smell of blood.
.
"So, you have become like this?" Qingniao raised his head.
She sighed softly.
"Have two of the unshakable ones also left? Red Dragon, you are more powerful than I thought, much more powerful. Their decision was not wrong. They entrusted their power to you. This is what they can do before they die.
The last gift to the future generations of Kyushu."
This long period of time is too heavy.
This is the rebirth of Kyushu. Along with the destruction, kings, spirits, and immortals are slowly moving forward carrying this land that should have fallen long ago. Every step they take is the accumulation of blood and bones.
"Did you choose this place at the end of your life?" Qingniao asked.
"Of course not." Li Xi'an replied.
"I knew it." Blue Bird muttered, burying his head in his knees again.
"Then why are you here? You only have one chance to live forever. You got it in the past. What's more, Kunlun today can't make any living being become an immortal. The longevity hairpin I made is more of a blessing. I hope
You... survived."
"But I seem to have broken the promise." Li Xi'an breathed a long sigh of relief, "Master Jade Hairpin Shunde also gave me her longevity hairpin. The meaning is self-evident. In this way, I let down two good things at once.
expectations."
"Look at that stone pillar." Li Xi'an pointed to the sky, "It's the dragon-locking pillar that used to attract stars and kill real dragons. I'm right."
"Not entirely." Blue Bird said, "Its origin may be older, but the ancestor doesn't need to tell you this."
"How did it appear in Kunlun Temple?"
"Sent by Zhao Xingxing." Qingniao lowered her eyes, and the azure color settled in the depths of her eyes, like a whirlpool in a deep lake. "He used some kind of secret method to find clues about the past Yao Chi in the human world, and borrowed it there
Through the slit, I sent the Dragon-locking Pillar to Yaochi. I have lived here with the empress for almost eternity, and I don’t even know there is such a way."
"You came here for this dragon-locking pillar, right?" Qingniao was keenly aware of this.
Li Xian did not deny it.
"You actually know what it can do?" Qingniao frowned. No dragon would look for the Dragon Locking Pillar unless he was looking for other things on the Dragon Locking Pillar.
"Of course I know, Locking Dragon Pillar, Locking True Dragon, Dingcanghai. To be precise, it should be called Dinghaizhu."
What responded to the blue bird was the golden eyes that the old man looked at.