The red dragon was twisting and turning, and his body was now in a terrifying state.
The whole body is as if made of blood jade, ferocious, ancient, sacred, and monstrous. Several completely different words and phrases can be used to modify today's red dragon.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a pale golden light poured down.
This is a narrow escape from death given by heaven and earth.
The sword filled with light fell vertically in front of the red dragon.
With great vitality, this is the last step of casting.
The name of the sword is "Xi".
Immediately afterwards, the scales of the red dragon spread out like the red maple forest in late autumn.
The young man in mysterious clothes sat cross-legged in mid-air, with his hands spread out in front of him, holding the Xi Sword in the center. The blooming sunlight was receding, and the circulating ancient characters gradually returned to the sword body.
Li Xi'an looked at the endless vitality falling from the sky, stretched out his hand, and the bronze cauldron hung above his head.
The phantom of the great eagle appeared on the tripod.
"These vitality will be useful to you."
The life of the big turtle was too serious, and he needed the seal carving spirit. Now, with his cultivation level, although the vitality provided by the Heavenly Cauldron is huge, it is far from enough for a mythical creature like the big turtle.
The supreme weapon's calamity vitality should be enough.
Originally, this kind of vitality was to neutralize the death energy of the Supreme Weapon after it survived the disaster, so as to feed back vitality. But Li Xi'an didn't need it. His own vitality was terrifying enough, and Xijian didn't need it even more. The death energy couldn't affect it.
Cut off with extreme sharpness.
The woman with red eyes and dark hair hesitated.
"Don't feel sorry." Li Xi'an said.
"I said, these are not difficult for me."
The big bird was silent for a moment and bowed solemnly to Li Xi'an. Even if his life was in danger, his illusory figure could not hide his beauty, and his brows and eyes were gentle and gentle.
She saw the red dragon attracting the supreme calamity light and bathing in the calamity light. Maybe these were nothing to this extraordinary creature, but the other party used them to save her life, even if it was with a living spirit.
The form relied on the bronze cauldron to exist, and she was still willing to do so.
"So, thank you very much, Your Excellency!"
Li Xi'an recited the wooden lines, carrying the living creatures running around on the heavenly cauldron, and the black and blue seal scripts circulated, attracting huge and pure vitality to the giant eagle.
When all the energy of life and death was exhausted, he picked up the Xijian, installed the large cauldron, and began to carve the true spirit of myth on the cauldron again.
Using the sword as a pen, the humanoid creature swung freely, and the pen moved like dragons and snakes.
And an ancient sacred bird with spread wings vividly appears on the tripod, and it seems that it will break through the tripod and soar into the sky in the next moment.
"Huh——" Li Xi'an breathed a long sigh of relief.
The Heavenly Cauldron vibrated, and the cyan flame was cast in the position of the divine bird totem, as if it was alive.
At the same time, the other living beings on Ding's body moved closer to the sacred bird totem. They were moving away from the mythical creatures. Even if such beings became living beings, their symbolic authority would still exist and remain terrifying.
Strictly speaking, the Three Blue Birds should also be one of the ten categories of "feathers" in Zhoutian.
Drawing the pen, picking up the edge, and dotting the ink. Li Xi'an put away the sword, but suddenly found that he had no scabbard in this world. He smiled silently, and the sunlight dispersed, keeping the sword warm in his consciousness.
The phantom of the big bird also disappeared on the Heaven-carrying Cauldron. After thousands of years, it was time for her to truly sleep for a while.
As for when he will wake up, Li Xi'an doesn't know, and Da'an probably doesn't know either. This kind of thing is uncontrollable, otherwise Da'an would have to say a few words to his little sister who has been separated for thousands of years.
, will not fall into deep sleep so directly.
Footsteps sounded behind Li Xi'an, and Li Xi'an didn't need to look back to know that it was the blue bird creeping over to find out something.
Previously, she saw that the true spirit of red dragon seal carving could not be disturbed, so she kept a lot of questions in her mind for a long time.
I guess I was suffocated.
He turned around, waved, his eyes narrowed slightly, half-smiling.
"sit."
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"That's it." Qingniao nodded and fell into silence for a long time.
This incident shocked her sense of permanence.
The ancestors of Xujie Zhengyuan, watching the mountains with their eyes closed, and Gou Chenzui actually degenerated and became associated with filth. Even the priest they had always trusted wanted to put them to death. Her eldest sister was almost completely killed, and she and she
The other sister almost became someone else's property, and just thinking about it made her shiver.
Red Jiao can do this kind of thing when he returns to Kyushu.
She really wants to ask, if you are not in the Yangshen realm in this world, why did you walk across the Nine Provinces in a dream of Yaochi and show your power enough to bury your ancestors?
She also wanted to ask, why can you walk through history, kill Kunlun, and save them, even though Yaochi Yimeng clearly does not have the power to change reality.
There were so many things she wanted to ask, but in the end she didn't ask.
Just like her eldest sister, she solemnly thanked her.
Come to think of it, there is nothing she can do to help Chi Jiao now except to say thank you.
"Then why did I appear in the narrow space in the Yellow River Basin?" Qingniao suddenly remembered something.
"I don't know about this." Li Xi'an shook his head.
"I'm pretty sure I relocated you deep into the Yaochi with your other sister."
"Perhaps something will happen in the future..."
"This is inevitable." Li Xi'an said, "I have cleaned up the filth in Kunlun and buried all the filthy creatures. But in this world, we encountered the Nine Enlightenment and the Kunlun Jade wrapped in filth."
Qingniao's eyes were lowered, and Li Xi'an could feel her loss at this moment.
"It doesn't matter, I'm fine, my eldest sister is fine, and there's no reason why something could happen to the other sister." Qingniao raised his head and smiled at Li Xi'an, his eyes narrowed and his apples rose.
Her fair face is extremely beautiful against the glow of the Kunlun Temple.
"Why are you stunned?"
"It's beautiful." Li Xi'an praised.
"Oh? I can't tell that you still have some appreciation. You have never looked at me twice during this journey. I thought you only had eyes for the female dragon. You must know that I have many suitors in Kyushu. You can start from
From this end of the Kunlun line to that end." Blue Bird teased, stood up and pointed at the projection of the Kunlun Mountains that appeared under the clouds of the shrine.
Li Xi'an also smiled. It was as light as lake water. It shone brightly and was unfathomable at the same time. Although the lake water was clear, it was too deep. When it got deeper, there was only unknown darkness.
The originally teasing Blue Bird became embarrassed instead.
"So the biggest enemies in this world are the ancestors who created a small world in Kyushu?" She asked softly, and the topic suddenly became heavy again.
"Yes." Li Xi'an nodded.
"Since there was a fall of life at the ancestral level when we were still in Kyushu, I can't guarantee what the state of the ancestors in the small world is now, but you also saw a group of ancient monks that day. Do you think they
Did you come to this world to lead the living beings in this world? It’s all for yourself.”
Li Xi'an answered, unknowingly thinking of the dark horse.
"They're all cannibals."
"There will not be enough time left for the growth of living beings in this world. The ancient monks from Kyushu will definitely return to this land and plunder everything they think should belong to them."
"them……"
The blue bird was silent.
In her impression, the ancestors were the ancestors who pioneered a Taoist tradition. They were proud and powerful, some longed for strong enemies, some lived in a corner, and some preached, taught and solved doubts.
But now she has to face the preparation that all the ancestors of Kyushu were enemies. Even the ancestors left behind by the Supreme One who created the small world are unshakable in the true realm, which is more terrifying than watching the mountains with eyes closed and standing in the way.