Chapter 219 218. Establish a heart for heaven and earth
At the bottom of the Yellow River, in the dark abyss.
The familiar coldness surged up.
Feeling that everything in the world is receding towards him, the darkness in front of him is not only the door that Miao opened to Li Xi'an, but also the place where the coffin of longevity first appeared.
There are many secrets at the bottom of this infinite abyss. Before this, Li Xi'an was temporarily unable to dive deeper and deeper into the colder place where he met the coffin of immortality. The cold air that has seeped into the bone marrow now poses no obstacle to the swimming dragon.
Li Xi'an knew that he now had the qualifications to continue sneaking down.
But there is no such plan for the time being.
there is no time.
Shiwandashan may not be as peaceful as he imagined.
At the shallow level of the Dark Abyss is the residence of the Black Snake. Not long ago, Black Snake felt the vibration of the door deep in the dark abyss. Black Snake didn't know what it meant, but it just regarded it as a sign that the red dragon was about to appear. Li Xi'an knew it.
The vibration in the passage meant someone on the other side was trying to open the door.
Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, the only one who knew this place and could find the door opened was Mole. The arrow shot down from the white moon penetrated the earth, flattening all the bone statues of Yuchai Shunde, and also injured the body hidden in the small world with its projection. Li Xi'an originally thought that Shiwandashan would be peaceful if it lost the threat of ancient orthodoxy.
The truth seems to be different.
The mole is trying to open this door. What is the purpose of opening this door? Are you looking for him? Or is there another secret? These are all unknowns.
The black ocean current was left behind by the winding and huge body, and the golden candle lit up the dark abyss.
Perception is all about the ups and downs of water.
Is there anyone next to him looking at him? Li Xi'an's head jumped and he turned his eyes.
It's Yuchai Shunde.
The two walked together in a deep, dark abyss that never saw the light of day, just like they met in the abyss that symbolized death. But this time it was the dragon who led the way, and beside him was a small and inconspicuous white figure.
Those ice blue eyes stared at him.
"Red Jiao, why did you give up?" she asked, "Those creatures still think you are the king of the Yellow River, but you are not. I know you did not accept it in the end."
The ocean current roared, blurring the golden candle for a moment.
"How many creatures do you think will think that I have become the Lord of the Yellow River?" Jiaolong asked.
"According to the saying of this era, only the crown-bearing creatures will feel that you have not inherited the crown of the Yellow River. In addition, there are the true-level creatures born in this era. The true-life creatures can feel the world as they please and can discover your differences. ”
"Can't Zu do it?"
"I can't wait." Yuchai Shunde replied, "We were born in the past Kyushu. In this world, Kyushu rejects us, so we cannot inspire the world."
"I just want to re-establish subtle connections in this world."
"That's it." Li Xi'an did not dive any further, but stayed there, lowering his huge head to face Yuchai Shunde.
"The Yellow River is very special. No king has been born so far. As for what is special and why the Yellow River is still silent now when the ancient mountains are all taking over the crown, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand. Just now, just now During the coronation ceremony.”
"There should be enough life in this ancient river to give birth to a life that can be called great. If I accept it, that life will not even appear."
"Dragon?"
"Dragon."
"It's not like me, but I was born with the ten types of heaven and earth. You should be able to feel it." "I might have been able to understand what you said in the past, but not now. The barrier between me and this world is too obvious. It might as well be. Tell me in detail?" Yuchai Shunde tilted his head.
"The Yellow River chose me because he has no time to kill. As you can see, there are wars and disputes, demons are entrenched, and even the creatures in the ocean can go against the Yellow River and reach the depths of the earth."
"He needed a soul to help Him."
"So you were chosen?"
"Giving me the crown is all He thinks he can give me. It's sad. He thinks the river doesn't have time to wait for the creature to appear. So, I give Him time. Everyone in the world thinks I am the King of the Yellow River. This Well, when that creature is born, take his crown.”
"Perhaps when you come to the Yellow River next time, you will see the new life, the water coming from the melting snow, giving birth to new life in the roar." Yuchai Shunde saw the hanging ghost face and smiled. She could feel the dragon's hair. Bless the future Lord of the Yellow River from the bottom of my heart.
The dragon holds its head high, full of majesty and joy.
"And before that, no one can disturb it at all!"
"It will be peaceful."
"Even if there is no Chengmian and no river map. In the eyes of the world, that red dragon is still the king of the Yellow River. It is enough, enough for the real king of the Yellow River to grow up."
"It's so different from the past practice world." Yuchai Shunde said with a smile.
At this moment, Jiaolong raised his head, and she had to raise her head slightly to look into those giant pupils that were as bright as the blazing sun.
In the past, the era she lived in has come to an end from the macro perspective of the ancient civilization of Kyushu. It is unshakable that this is the last glimmer of light born in the dusk of this ancient civilization. Apart from that, there is only dark.
They practice cultivation and step into the human world before reaching the realm of true oneness.
Practitioners do anything for resources and opportunities, fight life and death for a spiritual grass, and work hard to climb to higher places.
There are mountains of dead bones under the feet of a Yang Shen Realm monk, not to mention the Emperor of the Extreme Palace Realm.
Ancestors... cannot be viewed as a regular number of creatures, and they sometimes collapse the small world. However, in the era they lived in, it was rare for a true first-level creature to be born. Ancestors in the True First Realm cannot be accumulated with any resources or practice. No one knows what is needed for the birth of an ancestor.
Maybe it's some kind of opportunity, maybe it's some kind of insight.
"I have never been the leader in the rise of an ancient world. I just walked a little earlier than many living beings. So, since I am protecting those who come after me, why should I wear a crown? There are living beings who need it more than me." Scarlet Dragon He continued, and in Yuchai Shunde's eyes, the figure of this dragon gradually overlapped with the figures that had stood on the land of Kyushu since ancient times.
Because they speak the same words and do the same things.
Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, and establish a destiny for the people.
"Any king I know well would be like this when he comes here. Even the Wolf King who plunders life and death has never mentioned that he will inherit the crown of Changbai after the Tongming Seat."
Jade hairpins are found in Shunde.
"That's why the rise of Kyushu chose you..." This voice was too weak to be heard, remaining deep in the heart of the unshakable.
If the first movers take away everything, where will the later ones look?
After witnessing the mystery in the river map, he can still wake up and make such a choice. Is this the king chosen by the rising mountains in this world?
No, maybe the thinking should be reversed.
Just because they are such creatures, the mountains will choose them.
There is one more chapter, before twelve o'clock.
Some friends are confused and confused about the previous chapter. I wonder if the explanation in this chapter has made those friends feel relieved.
(End of chapter)