It will probably be some time before the miasma in Shiwandashan completely dissipates.
Therefore, Long Xiaoqi took everyone back to the Donghuang faction's headquarters.
The five people left Dali City and continued to go deeper into the northwest. Soon they saw the clouds and mist in the distance turning crimson, softer than the color of the burning clouds, enchanting and gorgeous, and they felt dazzled by the sight.
That is the "peach blossom miasma" that spreads all over Shiwan Mountain.
Speaking of miasma, Wei Dongliu remembered Luo Yan's original sword "Taohua". It was said that the elder brother had collected the miasma in southern Xinjiang and forged it. Unfortunately, he was attacked by the ghost dragon while trying to save himself at the bottom of Wuqi Chaoyuan Cave.
It was smashed to pieces.
What a pity!
When they came to the edge of the miasma, they heard Long Xiaoqi say:
"You all stay closer to me and don't go too far, otherwise you will be unable to save yourself if you inhale the miasma."
So the four of them approached Long Xiaoqi, and Witch Jiang directly stood next to Wei Dongliu and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, stick with me, otherwise it will be bad if you inhale the miasma."
"I'll stick with Xiao Qi." Wei Dongliu approached Long Xiao Qi calmly.
Jiang Lixun:???
She wanted to curse, but after all, she was good at managing her emotions, so she showed a resentful expression.
Wei Dongliu passed over Jiang Witch and came to Long Xiaoqi's side. He saw that the girl did not react at all. She just muttered something in her mouth and fired a few magic spells forward. Then the peach blossom miasma slowly dissipated, revealing a narrow path.
channel.
"It can only be so wide at most." She whispered to everyone.
"So that's it." Wen Yang high-fived and said, "It's enough for a few people to travel, but it's not enough to explore a hundred thousand mountains."
"That's why we have to wait for the miasma to dissipate." Jiang Lizhen agreed.
Wei Dongliu did not speak, but stared at Long Xiaoqi's back and asked Kunlun Jing:
"Ajing, is she?"
"Yes." Kunlun Mirror replied.
"Do you think I am related to the Dragon Clan?" Wei Dongliu said strangely, "Ling Yunpo, Qiu Changtian, Luo Yan, and now me, have all dealt with the Dragon Clan."
"The Dragon Clan is the ancestor of all demons." Qing Pingjian said, "Snake body antlers, ox ears and sheep beards, eagle claws and fish scales, all forms of demons in the world, their bloodline originates from here."
"You always deal with dragons, that's because each of your roles has reached a relatively high level in the world of cultivation."
Wei Dongliu thought about it carefully and had to say, indeed.
Qiu Changtian, Lingyun Po, and Luo Yan respectively correspond to Kunlun Taiqing Sect, Shushan Qing Sect, and Penglai Yuqing Temple.
The Orthodox Sanqing are already the three giants in the world of cultivation. In addition, the three characters are all prosperous in the sect, so it is not surprising that they can come into contact with the Dragon Clan.
Even with his identity, Wei Dongliu was dealing with many new powerful men in the Demon Sect.
Among Jiang Lixun, Wen Yang and Gu Lie, which one is more economical in his sect?
It turns out that my ability is too outstanding! I didn’t go out to look for the dragons, but the dragons rushed towards me enthusiastically like moths to the flame!
"Yes." Kunlun Jing said with a smile, "Last time, I was chased by the dragon clan and fled everywhere. If I hadn't helped teleport away the roadblock, I would have almost died in the underwater cave."
"Shut up and break the mirror!" Wei Dongliu said confidently, "The fate with the enemy is also a kind of fate. Why don't you say that meeting an enemy of the level of the ghost dragon is the best proof of my outstanding ability?"
"Indeed." Qingping Jian also said with a smile, "The key is that he really escaped with his life from the other party. It would be impossible for other normal Huafu-level monks to do this."
Kunlun Jing wanted to emphasize again that "it was not up to me to escape with my life," but after thinking about it, he knew that no matter how much he boasted about his achievements, he would only get a few "broken mirrors", so he simply kept silent and sulked.
After walking for three days and three nights in the Shiwan Mountains, everyone arrived at Yulong Mountain, the station of Donghuang Road.
The vegetation in front of him gradually became sparse, replaced by endless snow-capped mountains, which made Wei Dongliu feel as if he had returned to Kunlun.
However, there are almost no trees in the Kunlun Mountains. They are either snow or bare rocks, and at most there are some low shrubs.
The climate here on Yulong Mountain is much milder. There are snow-capped mountains at high altitudes, meadows below, and frigid coniferous forests below. At the foot of the mountain, it turns into normal-temperate broad-leaved forests, with many glaciated lakes in between.
and ice-free lakes, the landscape levels can be said to be extremely clear.
Near the foot of the mountain, as the temperature drops, the peach blossom miasma also fades away.
Everyone simply wielded their flying swords and followed Long Xiaoqi all the way up the mountain.
Flying over several mountains, you can see the magnificent Donghuang Shrine, standing on the highest peak of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
Donghuang Shrine, known as the "Demon-Suppressing Palace" in ancient times, is a prehistoric relic comparable to the "Demon Locking Tower" in Shushan Mountain.
However, according to records, the functions of the two are not the same. The former is a frontline military base to fight against the demon clan, while the latter is a prison cell for the captives of the demon clan.
However, with the subsequent battle of Chanjie and the defeat and disintegration of Jiejiao, the Suppressing Demon Palace was almost in decline, abandoned, and even ransacked many times. It has long lost its former glory.
During the heyday of the Way of Controlling Beasts, the Demon Cult monks tried to repair the internal functions of the Demon Suppression Palace. However, they were suppressed by Shushan for many years. Their sphere of influence could not extend beyond southern Xinjiang, and they were unable to do anything in terms of resources or manpower.
Later, the Way of Controlling the Beast suddenly declined and was occupied by the Donghuang Way. This "Demon Suppression Palace" left by the ancient humans was also changed into the nondescript "Eastern Emperor Shrine", which was a pity for the entire cultivation world.
Endless.
Well, when I think about the rumors that "Donghuang Road has actually been infiltrated by the demon clan for a long time", and analyze it combined with Long Xiaoqi's identity, it's a bit scary to think about it in depth.
Arriving at the gate of Donghuang Shrine, everyone saw a strange beast lying lazily in the square in front of the palace gate.
I saw that the strange beast had four legs, a strong body, a sheep's head and wolf's hooves, and colorful patterns on its fur. It was about one foot or two feet tall. It was currently taking a nap with its head buried in its two front legs.
"This is Master Qilin." Long Xiaoqi introduced him calmly, "It has been lying here since the beginning of the Beast Taming Sect. It has never been willing to pay attention to anyone, and it doesn't respond to anyone who calls it."
"Could it be because she has been sleeping soundly all year round?" Jiang Witch asked curiously, and she fully understood the point of "sleeping soundly and not wanting to be disturbed".
"No." Long Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "It's actually a fake sleeper. We can all hear what we say, but it just doesn't want to pay attention to us."
"In the past, when the Beast Taming Sect was killed many times before the temple, Master Qilin would open his eyes, stand up, and then run to a place not affected by the war to continue taking a nap."
Everyone:………………
This co-author is not a sacred beast of the town, but a wandering beast that hangs around here, right?
Wei Dongliu looked at Qilin who was sleeping with his eyes closed, curled his lips imperceptibly, and suddenly thought of the stray cat that lingered in front of his house in his previous life.
Immediately afterwards, Qilin opened his eyes.
Its eyes are as big as copper bells and bright yellow, but they don't have the majesty and murderous aura of a superior predator like a giant dragon. Instead, they have a sense of being able to see through the vicissitudes of the world without ripples.
"What's your name?" Qilin asked slowly.
Its sound was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, with a deep tone and a certain slowness unique to the elderly. It stared at Wei Dongliu intently, and you could imagine who it was asking.
Everyone present fell silent, and their expressions were complicated and indescribable. In Wei Dongliu's mind, Kunlun Mirror's exclamation suddenly sounded:
"The synchronization value has increased too fast! I won't report it! Just be aware of it!"
"I'm Wei Dongliu." He quickly calmed down his thoughts and said with cupped hands.
"Oh." Qilin poked his head over and seemed to...sniff on him?
"I remember." It said in a voice without any ups and downs, and slowly buried its head in its forelimbs and closed its eyes.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._