Chapter 31 31. Kunlun Mountain
Manage the mountains and rivers, dance in the Kunlun Mountains, row through the mountains and rivers, and fall into the gate of heaven.
Thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains sit high in the clouds, overlooking the rising and setting stars.
The red dragon cruises high in the sky, the huge bronze cauldron floats above his head, and the blue bird sits on the heaven-carrying cauldron and watches Kunlun in this world.
"If it weren't for the phantom of the mountains under the starry sky, I wouldn't have believed that this was Kunlun Mountain." The girl sighed. Kunlun here looked different from what she remembered. If compared, it was probably the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.
When approaching the Kunlun Mountains, Li Xian stopped.
He discovered something unusual about this ancient mountain range.
"Did you notice it too?" The girl looked at Kunlun. The Kunlun Mountains in this world are shrouded in night. It is almost dawn at this moment, and the endless snow-capped mountain peaks carry a pale full moon on their backs.
The red dragon did not continue to enter Kunlun directly from the sky. He saw the field descending from the ancient Kunlun in the clouds, covering the mountains of the present world.
"This is not a field brought about by the resurgence of Kunlun itself. Someone deliberately set it up." The girl frowned.
"Let's clarify the situation first." Li Xi'an pondered. The situation he faced now was similar to the one he faced in Taihang Mountain, except that the offense and defense were reversed, and he became a creature that wanted to enter the mountain. With the help of the Taihang Mountains, he can bring down heavy rains that stretch across the entire mountain range. The field that now covers Kunlun is similar to the heavy rains he dropped. There may be creatures similar to him deep in the mountains.
The scene in Kunlun Mountain was confusing to him, and he didn't want to rush in.
Moreover, it was close to dawn, and the star beacons were gradually dimming. He couldn't find the way, so he might as well wait until the next dusk.
Swinging its tail, the red dragon smashed towards the ground.
When the red scales like maple leaves scattered across the sky, two figures appeared on the boundless plateau in the west. One in Qingyi, the other in Xuanyi, it can be said that it is a beautiful scenery. They are heading towards the majestic Kunlun, accompanied by the last touch of stars and moon, all the way west.
"You said you could make heavy rain cover the Taihang Mountains?" The girl in green tilted her head, as if she heard something unbelievable.
"Well, it's similar to the situation we are facing now." The young man in Xuanyi looked calm.
"Please, you are in the Yang God Realm." Qingniao was puzzled, "The Taihang Mountains are one of the rare ancient dragon veins in Kyushu. Even if Jiuzhou is silent, the main body of the mountain range cannot be covered by the consciousness of the Yang God Realm."
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"But I did do it, and there are also creatures descending that can cover Kunlun's field."
The girl pondered, "The creatures in the Taihang Mountains call you the Mountain God of the Taihang Mountains?"
"Well." Li Xi'an saw the blue bird lost in thought, "Do you have any clues?"
"No." The girl shook her head decisively.
"In our time, there were never so-called mountain gods and river gods. What's more, how could there be mountain gods in ancient sacred mountains? They themselves are the real ancient gods."
Qingniao caught up, ran to Li Xi'an and looked at his face carefully. Danfeng's eyes widened, as if he wanted to count every eyelash on the young man's face.
His expression seemed to be deep in thought.
"What?" Li Xi'an asked.
For a creature that has lived for at least 18,000 years, if the time spent sealed in the coffin is included, the minimum guarantee is calculated in units of ten thousand years. But this nature is really smart, Li Xi'an thought, maybe this is how some living beings practice, and they maintain an innocent heart from beginning to end.
"I'm wondering if you are not a dragon, but an ancient life in the form of a dragon."
"Do you want to say that I am actually Taihang Mountain?"
"It's not impossible." Blue Bird smiled, "What are you planning to do now? The longer time passes, the more variables there will be."
"But you also need to have appropriate patience." The boy replied.
He looked back, with a dazzling golden light in his eyes. The girl followed Li Xi'an and looked back, seeing the sun rising on the eastern horizon.
The night recedes under the morning sun, and the sun shines straight on the top of the snow-capped mountains, a vast expanse of white.
The young man sat cross-legged on the spot facing the east and spit out a ray of sharpness from his mouth.
Qingniao realized something and walked a few steps to a position more than ten meters away from Li Xi'an. He found a stone and blew off the dust and sat down. Then he held his chin and looked at the young man bathing in the sunlight not far away. "The Five Elements Killing Technique...if you put it in the sea of stars, you won't be overtaken by others?"
Li Xi'an was condensing the light of day. The first ray of light at dawn was like an extremely sharp sword piercing the night, splitting the dusk and scattering the demons and monsters of the world.
This inspired him.
So he used the light of the sun as a sword to refine gold.
But this is too difficult, the light is invisible and has no quality, it is not easy to forge it into the shape of a sword, and the inscription of the ancient scripture of killing makes this difficult process even worse. Generally speaking, the golden edge created by the light of day will not last long before it falls apart.
"Use the light of day as a sword..." Qingniao saw what Chi Jiao was thinking and began to think about it.
There is no way for the young man to refine the process, he can only keep trying and making mistakes. After all, the Five Elements Killing Technique told him how to use the scriptures to fight against the enemy, and how to engrave the Five Elements seal script on the utensils, but it did not teach him how to refine a ray of light into a sword.
The golden light converges into points and then extends, killing the ancient scriptures and imparting edge.
Then it disintegrated in the young man's eyes.
Looking up at the golden light particles dissipating, Li Xi'an let out a long sigh of relief. He failed, but he was not discouraged. Although the process was difficult and quite exhausting, he could capture the feeling of progress every time he failed. I believe he will get his wish one day.
"Collecting materials to make a sword." Qingniao saw the young man finished and walked over.
"Is there a similar method in your time?" Li Xi'an's eyes lit up. If there was a method similar to refining accessible or inaccessible objects into swords, he might benefit from it and avoid many detours.
"It does exist." The girl nodded.
"But I don't know if it exists in today's world."
"Any clues?"
"It's called the Great Luotian Technique, and one of its core techniques is sword refining. It's said that after you master it, you can kill everything."
"Daluotian's method?" Li Xi'an was stunned and slowly recited the ancient sutra, "Yao Yao said quietly, faintly and silently."
"This article?"
Qingniao was completely speechless and looked at Li Xi'an like a monster.
"I just said casually, do you really have it? This is the holy law of the human race."
"It's just the second half. If you can't learn the first half, you won't even be qualified to get started." The young man shook his head. Judging from the look on the blue bird’s face, this ancient scripture has an extraordinary origin. He never thought that the half of the ancient scripture he got from the monk had such a great origin.
The young man got up and continued walking to the west.
He did not insist on this ancient scripture.
"There are people in front of us. We can go and find out about the situation in Kunlun Mountain. As Tibetans who have lived here for a long time, we must know something."
"Huh?" Looking back, he suddenly found that the girl was missing, and a three-legged bird with blue feathers appeared in the same place.
Li Xi'an laughed.
"I can't even maintain my transformation." Qingniao said in a disappointed tone.
"Come up."
"What?" Qingniao was stunned, then looked up and found two branch-like red horns on the young man's forehead, and his golden eyes were looking at her lightly.
In this way, the ancient creature with the bluebird on its corner continued westward.
The rising sun shines behind him, like covering him with a layer of golden light.
(End of chapter)