Chapter 270 32. Past events (4k)
In the darkness, Li Xi'an stretched out his hand and lightly touched the bloody petals with his fingertips.
"Tick-tock——"
The veins on the surface of the petals are flowing, and a drop of blood is dripping.
This drop of bright red blood fell straight down to the bottom of darkness beyond Li Xi'an's sight.
As if the bottom of this darkness was a deep and quiet lake, he could clearly hear the ticking sound of water drops, ticking... ticking...
The sound gradually became denser.
Like a rain falling on the lake, it started out as a gentle drizzle that was almost imperceptible, and then gradually a strong wind blew up. The raindrops falling on the lake were densely packed, and the splashes became bigger and bigger.
Like a storm!
Li Xi'an was stunned, and the darkness receded.
A strange breath poured into his nostrils. It was the smell of blood. Similarly, a strange cry followed closely behind, lingering in his ears.
His eyes widened.
The pupils in his eyes at this moment did not look like the burning golden candles of the past, but as dark as lake water. There was nothing strange about them, just like an ordinary person, an ordinary person who had not set foot on the road. A ray among all living beings that will not attract any attention.
And the pupils reflected...a starry sky.
To be precise, it is the shadow above the stars.
One of the shadows waved his hand, and the entire sea of stars suddenly became empty.
Li Xi'an could no longer see the color of stars in his vision, and even his eyes became dim. The indescribable shadow was set off by the color of the starlight. Without the starlight, he could no longer capture the strange giant shadow.
But the next moment, a gap opened in the top of the universe, and something rotated in the gap. It was an eye!
A burning eye.
Light comes again.
His mere sight casts a light far exceeding that of the stars. The shadow above the stars is locked. He has not left, he is still here. From the appearance, he is like a blur of water or clouds. When the light comes, he is no longer hidden, and the edges of his body slowly light up. rises, showing a color like a sea of stars, like a slender woman wearing a wedding dress of stars.
Silhouette of stars.
Above the universe, the eyeballs rotated, and the eyes actually had vertical pupils, revealing the arrogance and coldness of the ancient predators.
There is something swimming in this boundless darkness, its body is like a snake, setting off strong winds in this vast and boundless void of the universe. In Li Xi'an's sight, the entire universe was stirred by the strong wind. Every star was like a boat swaying in the wind and waves. The next moment, it would be swallowed by the strong wind and sink forever into the depths of darkness.
The burning eye stared at the silhouetted stars.
At this time Li Xi'an realized that they were enemies.
The shadow shattered the stars and extinguished the light of the sea of stars in order to avoid the snake-like existence.
But now, the shadow has nowhere to go.
There was chanting in the deep darkness, low and slow, but the voices were overlapping. Li Xi'an couldn't hear clearly, and it was impossible for him to hear clearly. A pair of wings that covered Zhou Yu stretched out, and Li Xi'an was stunned. He saw...a dragon!
The snake-like slender body stepped through the hollows, and under its wings, the starry sky dimmed.
He lowered his neck, and the surface of his scales was shimmering with divine light. On his head was a pair of ancient tree-like branches, branching, branching, and branching again, like an old tree that had grown for an unknown amount of time. The eyes were still staring upward, burning quietly.
The shadow covered with gauze of stars swayed, and its movements were like dance. Even though it did not have the limbs to dance, Li Xi'an still knew that this was dance... a dance that could destroy and tear apart the universe.
This universe collapsed!
At the same time, the dragon spread its wings.
The giant claw fell down and crushed the shadow to pieces! The dragon's shadow meanders, and the divine light of its wings suddenly appears. That's just one blow!
He closed his eyes, and the empty universe became dark again.
Li Xi'an was finally able to breathe.
He took a deep breath, but suddenly, a pair of eyes lit up in front of him! A pair of... eyes filled with stars!
"Hehe..." Someone was laughing.
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Li Xi'an opened his eyes suddenly.
Still dark.
Every corner of his body was filled with coldness.
In front of him was the petal, floating quietly, as if waiting for the brave man's treasure. He finally found the third petal, and he should be happy. But he couldn't even angle his mouth right now.
What is that?
The scene in front of Li Xi'an seemed to be occupied by something.
By those eyes that cast a sea of stars.
If the eyes were compared to a piece of clean glass, then the other side of Li Xi'an's eyes was now splashed with sewage and dyed with a strange color.
Those eyes... what exactly are they? An extremely strange thought lingered in Li Xi'an's mind. Not only were the strange eyes that appeared in front of him after the screen went dark, but there was also the laughter, someone was laughing.
He closed his eyes and was gradually recalling the previous details. He was trying to remember, but it was clear that the scene he had just seen and memorized just a moment ago was now blurry. It was not something he could touch at this stage, but he had to force himself to recall clearly, those eyes, that smile, his intuition told him that if he missed this moment, he would never remember that scene, the dragon spreading its wings, thousands of The picture of divine light blooming.
Wings, dragons, powerful enough to tear the universe apart. A dark shadow, human-like, like a woman, wearing a veil.
They are enemies.
And, at the last moment, the dragon killed the figure.
Yinglong?
The moon god once told him about this existence, a winged dragon-shaped god. Li Xi'an not only learned about Ying Long from the Moon God, but deep down in his heart, there was also a description of Ying Long in his long memory.
Yinglong, the winged dragon, is the oldest dragon type. In the ballads sung by the world, He had killed Chi You and Kua Fu, which made Him unable to return to heaven, so He went to the south to deal with it. This is also the reason why the ancients imagined that there was rain in the south, and Yinglong was entrenched.
In other words... he witnessed a war between supreme beings.
"Everyone should be invincible among the supreme ones." Moon God said this without any hesitation.
It's hard to imagine what the Invincible One among the Supremes is like, and Li Xi'an witnessed his fight just a moment ago. No, that was not a fight at all, that was a one-sided massacre. Even if the opponent was also the Supreme, when He spread his wings, he would crush them with one claw. Li Xi'an didn't even see the struggle. The supreme creature whose dance was enough to collapse the universe couldn't even struggle in front of Ying Long.
There are ten categories in the sky, with hundreds of scales.
dragon.
Is it so terrible?
Then what? Li Xi'an thought about the next step.
Why was he trying so hard to recall the scene just now? Why? To see clearly how powerful Yinglong is? No, it's not...what about the follow-up? What happened after Ying Long crushed the figure?
At a loss.
He couldn't remember.
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"Aren't you awake yet?" He looked up.
The red dragon shadow is entrenched in the golden light of the sky, and bits of golden light fall down to its body and blend into its scales.
The legendary divine bird spread its wings and protected the dragon shadow.
Not far from the top of Miluo Mountain, Li Chengqi frowned. "It stands to reason that he should have woken up long ago. The most dangerous stage is over. He should be able to wake up and take on this dragon vein. Then, you can leave." He clapped his hands and couldn't figure it out for the time being.
But there were many things he didn't understand.
Even though he is the Heaven of the Ancient World and is the last glory and struggle of this ancient world, he still has many things that are unknown.
For example, what was the original will like?
An ancient realm that can give birth to the Supreme, whose will is indestructible. But these things, the Supreme Being, the Saint, and the most primitive world all disappeared at once.
What disappeared with them was the glory of the ancient world.
Not all consciousnesses in the world can evolve into celestial beings with self-ability.
In other words, most of them are impossible. Even if the will of one world appears, it will only be visible to God at best. He cannot escape from the world in which he was born. For this kind of being, the world is both a protective shell and a prison. But heaven is different. He was born in this world and controls the rules of the world. But the world will not be his cage. He can step into the sea of stars and leave this world.
It doesn't matter.
He can even practice like ordinary creatures.
This is the way.
For a heavenly creature like him who was born in the ancient realm, the path of spiritual practice is a reflection of himself.
In practice, he needs to master more powerful power, more powerful power that belongs to himself. Rely on the world, give back to the world, and bring this broken and declining world to glory again.
Li Chengqi raised his head and stared at the sleeping dragon shadow under the light rain.
"Master." He sighed softly.
Dragon Veins, Dragon Veins of Kyushu. He knows the final fate of Kyushu.
Fragmented.
One side ranks above the heavens, the most ancient and powerful world finally no longer even has its aura, and Kunlun, the ancestor of all mountains, was captured by others. And, that's not the end. Li Chengqi knew very well the risks faced by Kyushu in this world. The creatures in front of him are very powerful. Whether they are moles or masters, they all have power far beyond the common sense of the world, far better than the so-called emperor.
But...that's it.
The original enemies of Kyushu were the creatures who carved up the land of Kyushu and buried its eternal supreme being. They will not let Kyushu rise again. But now in Jiuzhou, Li Chengqi doesn't even have to think about it. He has no ability to resist in front of these things.
The Supreme Beings were all buried.
This ancient and powerful dragon vein is buried deep in this world... Li Chengqi pondered, this is the beginning and the end, until this dragon vein is placed in the ancient world, the final glory is cut off.
He shook his head.
I can no longer think deeply.
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At the same time, Kyushu.
A continent independent of other lands.
Boundless.
Since the arrival of the resurrection of heaven and earth, the changes in this continent have become even more terrifying.
Of course, it’s also wider.
Now no one can explore how this familiar land has changed. They don't know and don't dare to go to uninhabited areas. In the depths of this continent, there are terrifying creatures, just like the demons sealed by God in the Bible. The demons that accompanied that day walked the earth again.
People gather to find fire.
Some of them were afraid of demons and believed that this continent was cursed by demons, so they tried to escape. Off they went, toward the ocean. The people who stayed on land did not know where these compatriots went in the end. They only knew that they never came back. There is no news, the sea is like magic, swallowing everyone who steps into it.
But there are still many people who want to leave.
After all... curses never stay in one place, right? As long as you leave, leave here, there will be no more danger. They thought so.
This idea was torn to pieces until one day.
That day, the clouds were rolling, thick black clouds were rushing in from all directions, and the sea was rushing and roaring. The entire sea is pitch black and boundless, like a beast that chooses and devours people. Then, people saw an abyss opening in the ocean, and a pale creature between a dragon and a snake soared into the sky. It thundered, its scales clicked, and it played a funeral song.
People said it was Satan.
Satan rises from the abyss and brings war to the world in the form of a dragon.
But Satan appears, where is God? This continent...has no God! Despair, but in desperate situations, there are always people who will hold up the torch and walk. They actually possess special and powerful powers, able to defeat demons and fight against those extremely terrifying beings. They gathered people, built cities, and sat in the cities as patron saints.
These cities are called oases, and the opposite is desert.
Oasis is a city built by humans, but desert is just like its name, desert, endless desert. People call those with special powers the messengers of gods. When demons appear, gods will naturally appear in the world. People respect the pioneers who hold the torch high as "messengers of God", which means the messengers sent by the gods to guide the world.
A year ago, the torch of hope was completely ignited.
They discovered that the continent was moving slowly, toward the north.
This means that one day they can reach the other side of the continent and meet their compatriots there. Maybe this bad news will finally end.
And then...he showed up.
They showed up.
They were dressed like the ancient people of the Yan Kingdom thousands of years ago, but these people had powers that even the gods could not match. They are mysterious and unpredictable, walking in the slits of space, and their power overwhelms the mountains and the earth. There are memories of gods passed down that call this kind of thing "the ancient one".
The dawn of humanity is shattered.
They may no longer be able to wait for the continent to move and bring them to a peaceful place.
The mission of God's messengers was ended.
But the devil appears and leads the world.
Those who survived witnessed a godlike battle. The earth, mountains and rivers were torn apart, and a visible meteor shower appeared in the sky. The pale beast roared and smashed the meteors into the earth!
The humanoid creatures that traveled through the slits of space died one after another.
As powerful as they are, they cannot resist "Satan".
Yellow sand rolled up from the depths of the desert and flooded the sky. Pale beasts patrolled the sky, bringing huge waves and shattering the land of the ancient ones.
it's over.
Everyone is thinking.
The peace continues to this day.
The Pale Beast may not be on the side of humanity, but it's definitely not on the side of the Ancient Ones. People cheered it and even worshiped it as a new god.
But today, at this moment.
A man, a man with an ancient sword on his back, stood on the corpse of the new god.
He beheaded the New God.
(End of chapter)