The blue bird resting against the deer suddenly opened its eyes.
Look under the Yaochi.
The water in the pool was boiling, and countless bubbles emerged from the depths of the pool, making sizzling sounds. Golden flames enveloped the huge thing in the center of the pool like flowing clouds.
A mysterious aura is permeating the air, and that consciousness is extremely terrifying.
He is back.
…………
The water in the pool was rippled, and arc-shaped water lines rippled as the behemoth swam around.
There was a dull sound of thunder in the water.
The flowing clouds and golden fire were soothing, and water mist spread over the surface of the mirror-like pool. The thick water mist evaporated, and soon confused the blue bird's vision. She seemed to have fallen into a dream for an instant and could not tell where reality was.
The layers of iron scales clasped together to play the music of his return.
The huge dragon-shaped creature stretches its body in the fog. The blue bird can vaguely see the dragon-shaped head raised and roaring silently. The golden candle is still clear and dazzling even in the fog.
The girl sitting on the bronze tripod felt a wave of heat coming towards her face, and a heavy breath hit her.
Water vapor in the mist evaporated along the gaps between the scales, revealing ferocious red bone spurs. The giant creature lowered its slender neck, and a copper ghost-like face appeared in front of the blue bird through the white mist. She sat on the bronze tripod, her figure
It's insignificant compared to this face.
The golden candle burned silently in his eyes.
"Long time no see." Blue Bird waved.
"Long time no see." the other party said.
The voice was as low as thunder, revealing the weight of time.
The blue bird is accustomed to it. This is the inevitable state of beings who have experienced a dream in Yaochi. The actual time has not passed long, and it has only been eight days since the red dragon fell asleep. Maybe in the eyes of the other party, a long, long time has passed, and he may have spent it in a dream.
An unimaginably long time.
"Is this a sweet dream? A dream in Yaochi is an unimaginable opportunity in our time. It can help people realize the Tao. Although the years spent in the dream are illusions, they will all be added to your body when you return.
.You can also dream about the answer you are looking for. Are you satisfied with this answer sheet?"
"Illusion?" The candlelight flickered.
The pair of huge golden eyes stared intently at the blue bird.
"A dream in Yaochi is an illusion?"
The lotus flower appeared in the eyes, and the strict ancient veins flowed out. Without using any spirit, the overwhelming pressure was like the tide that drowned the blue bird.
But the tide receded quickly, and the suffocating pressure dissipated between heaven and earth.
Jiaolong realized his gaffe.
"What exactly have you experienced?" the girl frowned.
"Eighty mortal years."
"Very real? Indeed, the dream of Yaochi is so real that it is difficult to distinguish, just like arriving in another world." Qingniao shook his head, "But a dream is a dream after all, and a dream will not come true, no matter how real it is."
"Where did you go?"
"Kyushu."
"Kiuzhou?" Qingniao's expression was slightly stagnant, "Which era in Kyushu... No, even if you return to Kyushu, you shouldn't have eighty years of mortal experience. You should use yourself as the carrier of dreams and evolve through the years in the Yaochi.
.You can see or hear, but you can’t change. You are not even a passer-by, at best you are a bystander!”
There was no sound in the fog for a long time, and there was only a huge cold golden candle in the air.
The bronze tripod is running alive.
Blue Bird's vision suddenly went dark, and then he arrived at the small world in the Heaven-Containing Cauldron.
"What happened?" Qingniao shouted anxiously. She noticed that something was very wrong with Chijiao. The changes that Yaochi Yimeng had brought to him were so great that they felt strange to her in eight days. Something must have happened in Yaochi's dream.
It was something she couldn't imagine. Her mind was spinning at a high speed, trying to find clues from the few words of the other party.
illusory?
Does Chi Jiao think that the dream he experienced is real and that it really happened in the past?
The era of Kyushu was far away and strange from this world. She originally thought that the other party would return to a hidden era without records, but actually dreamed of Kyushu directly? She even thought that she had indeed experienced those years in Kyushu? This was too shocking and impossible.
, Yaochi has never had the power to send people to time and history. This kind of power to reverse time does not exist in the Supreme.
Outside the Tianding.
The vitality is restrained, and the dark green seal script is drape down like a gauze, covering the vitality.
The red behemoth fell into silence for a long time, so silent that it looked like it had turned into a relief.
Li Xi'an stared at the two bloody petals inside his body.
Two slices.
He only owned one petal.
Is it illusory? He can’t see it clearly, right?
The slender neck drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and the iron scales pierced the surface of the pool. This behemoth plunged into the water, bursting with light and fire, and bursting out with thousands of thunderous sounds!
His writhes seemed to create an abyss in the water.
The red dragon-shaped figure disappeared into the abyss in an instant, and its ferocious tailbone drew the last cluster of water splashes on the surface of the pool.
Li Xi'an is diving.
The iron scales closed in, and the flowing clouds and golden fire surrounded his body. The weird golden flames could isolate him from the death-like extreme cold in the depths of the Yaochi. As he moved downwards, until the golden flames were suppressed by the cold water and could no longer burn, the red-headed
The dragon is still going down.
The depths of Yaochi seem to be leading to the legendary Nine Netherworld, which is so cold that it doesn't look like the human world.
Li Xi'an's blood surged in his body, carrying his huge spirit to every corner of his body, protecting him from the extreme cold. The iron scales tried their best to close, but the coldness was everywhere. He was diving, winding
My body felt like countless ice needles running through it.
Golden lotuses bloom under the eyes.
Something stirred up.
The dragon lurks in the depths of the Yaochi, as if swimming in the sea of stars. It is pitch black without any light, but there are reflections of the stars.
He found the real blue star.
The faint burning blue flame was wrapped in the seal script, and then the seal script was fixed by the nature of the depths of the Yaochi. He personally preserved the myths from thousands of years ago to the present world.
"See you again in tens of millions of years, Your Excellency." The woman's voice sounded in the deep silence.
The red dragon in the darkness is huge and entrenched. Occasionally, its scales will intersect and miss the reflection of the stars. The golden candlelight in the eye sockets shines brightly, just like the immortal man thousands of years ago.
Li Xi'an stared at the cluster of blue flames.
"Don't worry about me. Tens of millions of years are nothing to me. After the heavenly gate closed, I fell asleep until now. I woke up only after I felt the familiar breath."
Da Ju noticed Li Xi'an's silence.
"But why do you stay in this life to see me? Your Excellency was obviously more powerful at that time." asked Da Ju.
She didn't ask how Li Xi'an transformed from a declining ordinary person into the red dragon she saw now. This is other people's secrets, and not exploring it is the greatest respect.
"I have the talent in this life to keep you alive." The red dragon's voice was low, shaking the water.
During those years in Kyushu, his five-element killing skills had reached a terrifying level, and it was more than enough to find the best tools and carve them into the wood to preserve their true spirit.
But he is dying.
He was leaving, and as a living being he was destined not to survive the disaster in Kyushu.