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54. Ten years

The red behemoth is entrenched in the center of the Yaochi, with stars dotted around him, and the water lifts his body up like a winding horse across the stars.

The iron scales rose and fell gently with his breathing, the golden candle flame was extinguished and closed, and he was sleeping.

The bronze cauldron is naturally suspended between the two corners of the dragon's head.

The girl sat on the big cauldron, browsing the ancient books stored in the bronze cauldron, and waiting for the red dragon to wake up.

The sleeping creatures who enter the Yaochi Dreamland will sleep for an uncertain time. It may take decades, or it may be in the next moment. Blue Bird is not sure. This is decided by the sleeping creatures themselves, and it is related to the desires of the creatures who enter the Yaochi Dreamland. If the red dragon is willing,

He can open his eyes the next moment.

"But this can't be done in a short time." She shook her head slightly.

Why did Kyushu fall and revive, and what happened in the unspeakable and secret era between their era and the present world. What Chi Jiao wants to know is too terrifying.

The dream of Yaochi gives people a great dream. The most scenes that Qingniao has seen are nothing more than the living beings practicing with the help of dreams. It is the precipitation of real time. In the dream, it impacts a deeper and more powerful realm. When you wake up, the accumulation of precipitation will be confirmed.

It actually appears to the dreamer.

That period of dreamland is both true and false. It is true for the creatures who enter the dreamland of Yaochi, but it is false for the reality of this period of time.

For example, when Chi Jiao fell asleep this time, he was very likely to return to the hidden era, but he was only observing from the perspective of a bystander and could not make anything of practical significance. Otherwise, using the dream of Yaochi as a medium to treat the years as nothing, let's not

It is said that Yaochi does not have this magical power, but it has it. The original Kyushu dreamer should have thrown history into chaos.

The blue bird put away the ancient book he had read in his hand and went to take another one from the deer's mouth.

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At dusk, on the ancient road, someone was leading a strong black horse.

The man leading the horse wears a bamboo hat and is dusty from all the travel.

But the horse looked miraculous. Its huge muscles seemed to be made of black iron. It was like a monster. It was almost as tall as two people. Its mane was flying in the yellow sand like a ball of flames.

"Let's rest here tonight." Li Xi'an looked at the map and then looked at the inn next to the ancient road.

He could reach the next giant city by crossing the desert. The desert changed too much at night, and he would rather walk under the sun during the day than cross it at night. There were other people in the inn, they were warriors escorting objects, and the cars were tightly packed.

An unknown flag was planted on the supplies. Li Xi'an didn't know whether it was a mortal escort or a sent by the cultivating sect. He didn't have any cultivation skills on him. Everyone looked like ordinary people, so naturally he couldn't tell the difference between a cultivator and a cultivator.

The difference between ordinary martial artists.

In ten years, Ma Yao and he traveled to thirty-nine countries and visited all the large cities in these countries.

One thing they have in common is that the cultivation path is very common, not as high up and inaccessible as Li Xi'an expected. Usually there is a huge sect in a huge city, but the so-called huge is relative to all living beings.

The oldest and most terrifying being in these sect traditions is none other than Yang Shen.

It was quite powerful, and he didn't know anything about Kyushu's fall. He had no choice but to continue heading towards the center of Kyushu.

The horse demon was very excited during the journey and saw scenes that were once unimaginable. After all, the horse demon agreed to go on the road with him. In the final analysis, he was yearning for the vast world outside and was tired of the intrigues on the road of cultivation.

Li Xi'an understood and said, "Follow me to see the vast world of the outside world. Come and see and solve the intrigues on the road. Just stay by and cheer me up. Anyone who deceives, evil or plots will be killed."

The horse demon originally sneered, even if he followed him honestly, he still said that the world is so big, how can you, an ordinary boy, stop the intrigues of those old monsters, otherwise I will have to carry you and run away.

Later, he witnessed Li Xi'an kill an old monster in the Yangshen realm and became completely quiet. Whenever there was a fight, he fulfilled his promise and raised his hoof beside him to add to the fun.

Ma Yao repeatedly confirmed that Li Xi'an did not have any cultivation, but killing Yang Shen was like killing a chicken but a dog.

This made it frown, thinking that it might have encountered an ancient demon. Only this kind of creature can master terrifying magical powers without any cultivation, and practitioners with advanced cultivation can't do anything about it. But when it saw Li Xi'an

The ancient demon god looked like this, and he hesitated. Shouldn't he have seven or eight heads, one hundred and eighty hands, and a body full of evil aura?

"Stay well in the stable, and I will find the magic grass for you later."

The horse demon nodded quickly when he heard the spirit grass.

The man didn't know what method he used to find the spiritual grass for it, but the smell and taste were of the highest quality. With just this hand of spiritual grass, the man drove it away and it probably hugged its hooves and cried bitterly.

After settling the horse demon, Li Xi'an walked into the inn.

There were several wooden tables in the lobby of the inn, and there were fellow guests drinking heavily. As soon as he stepped in, a stench mixed with sweat and pheromones filled his nose. These people must have taken a shower for a long time.

Li Xi'an silently memorized the characteristics of these people in his heart. The beards were very strong but cleanly shaved. They came here from the desert, which was opposite to Li Xi'an's current route.

He took off his bamboo hat and put it on the counter, revealing his sharp face. The thin boy in the past traveled widely and gained his own sharpness.

“A nice guest room.”

Li Xi'an glanced at the price tag behind the counter and threw down a few coins.

The boy walked over quickly, intending to lead him upstairs, but he was stopped by someone, it was those big men.

The leader was as tall as a mountain, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he glanced at Li Xi'an like a knife before he spoke slowly.

"I wonder what I call my little friend?"

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Li Xi'an was not polite. These people have no good intentions, but he doesn't have that much patience.

The man behind the big man wanted to have a fit, but he stopped him. The big man's eyes carefully fell on the ancient sword behind Li Xi'an. He had bid farewell to his innateness and entered Ju Ling, so he could cultivate and build his own "weapon"

, that long sword gave him a more terrifying feeling than the "weapon" he spent a huge sum of money to obtain materials for.

An ordinary person?

He was a little suspicious. The non-spiritual fluctuations on his body might be due to a higher realm than he could sense. But above the Juling realm was the Yangshen. This kind of existence was a giant in the country. How could he ride a horse like this? And that handle

If the ancient sword was a "weapon", how could it be left alone?

The big man cupped his fists and said in a deep voice.

"My dear friend, we were crossing the desert all the way and unfortunately encountered a rare sandstorm. Several of the horses escorting the escort died on the road. Now I feel a little powerless to go on the road again. I saw my dear friend's mysterious black horse and asked me how much it would cost.

If the friend is satisfied, he will give us the horse."

"Buying a horse?"

"Exactly!"

Li Xi'an smiled.

"I need this horse urgently, don't you think?"

"I am willing to pay you ten times the price you paid for the horse, but I only want you to give up your love!" Who can climb to Juling Realm without struggling? Hearing the words of the young man carrying the ancient sword on his back, he immediately understood the meaning.

However, the people behind the big man looked shocked, as if they did not expect him to offer such a high price. At the same time, they looked at Li Xi'an with evil eyes.

"I originally bought this horse for a thousand taels of gold. Ten times as much as ten thousand taels of gold will suffice."

When they heard Li Xi'an's leisurely reply, their faces turned pale in an instant.


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