It has been waiting for Bixiao Xianluo for a thousand years, hoping to desperately break off its front claws, but also to break free from the iron sword and devour the fruit of Bixiao Xianluo, so that it can take off the dragon skin and turn into a dragon.

I never thought that I didn't have time to break my claws, and the Bixiao Fairy Rose fruit was still not fully ripe, but it was taken first by an ant monk, how could it not be saddened and despaired.

Lei Shaoxuan stared at the dragon nervously, and approached Bixiao Xianluo with anxiety, but saw the dragon twisting and curling his body in pain, unable to break free from the iron sword, so he relieved himself and stopped paying attention to the dragon.

There are nine fruits of Bixiao Xianluo, as big as pigeon eggs, the color is like azure, crystal dripping, emitting a faint fruity fragrance, the heart is intoxicated when you smell it;

It's so comfortable!

Lei Shaoxuan's spiritual power sank into the ground, carefully shook and dispersed the spiritual soil of the root of the Bixiao Xianluo, rolled up the Bixiao Xianluo and moved it into the heart of the five spirits, and planted it on the loam soil.

In the Forbidden Spirit Desert, the earth spirit once left a piece of loam soil for Lei Shaoxuan in the heart of the five spirits, which is now just used to plant Bixiao Xianluo.

Bixiao Xianluo ranks nine grades, has its own spirituality, encounters loam soil and takes root on its own, instantly green light, no wind swaying, like gratitude, like excitement, as if the loam is their home.

Lei Shaoxuan turned to look at the dragon and was about to leave, but he saw the dragon hissing, big tears gushing out, like despair, like pleading, his body was close to the ground, only the dragon's tail writhed in pain.

"Please, help me!"

There was a faint message of will in Lei Shaoxuan's mind, it turned out to be sent by the dragon, Lei Shaoxuan was taken aback, and looked at the dragon carefully.

The dragon's eyes were full of pleading, and its tail was curled, but its belly was still on the ground.

Only then did Lei Shaoxuan notice that the dragon's belly was swollen, and his stomach was very huge compared to his body.

"Pregnant?"

Something soft somewhere in Lei Shaoxuan's heart was touched, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

On the bitter sea road, most of the favors Lei Shaoxuan has received are given by women, when he is desperate and hesitant, these help can always give him warmth and strength, and when he is vicious and resolute, he can always keep himself from losing his way.

I don't know when it started, Lei Shaoxuan always has an indescribable kindness and pity for weak women, and he has always forbearance and retreat from women.

At this moment, Lei Shaoxuan felt a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't leave anymore.

Lei Shaoxuan approached the dragon.

Seeing Lei Shaoxuan approaching, the dragon head suddenly raised, his eyes widened, as if he was angry and fearful.

The monk who dares to approach himself must have a means to kill himself, Long saw Lei Shaoxuan standing, suddenly lowered his head, lay on the ground, and big tears welled up in his eyes.

Another faint will came.

"Don't hurt me!"

The dragon is indeed sane.

Seeing that the dragon lowered his head in submission and pleaded, Lei Shaoxuan was relieved.

Lei Shaoxuan pointed to the iron sword at the root of the dragon's claw, and said with a thought: "I don't mean to hurt you, I'll help you look at that sword, if you can understand, nod." ”

The dragon was startled, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, his eyes were smart, quite incredulous.

"Thank you!" the dragon said.

Lei Shaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the dragon's side, looked at the wound carefully, and sure enough, a sword passed through the big bone at the base of the front claw, just like nailing the human pipa bone, no wonder the dragon was powerless to struggle.

Lei Shaoxuan tried to grip the hilt of the sword, and the dragon became nervous, his eyes became panicked, and his body curled up slightly, letting out a low moan.

"Don't move, I'm going to draw my sword. Lei Shaoxuan said.

Decide the fate

When the time came, the dragon nodded, his body pressed against the ground and remained motionless, and the pool gradually calmed down.

Lei Shaoxuan clenched the iron sword with both hands, put his feet on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he pulled out the iron sword with all his strength.

The seventh-layer Qi cultivator's hands were thousands of catties, but the iron sword did not move at all like iron casting, and he didn't know what kind of material the ground that seemed to be stone was so hard that it could withstand thousands of catties of force.

Seeing this, the dragon endured the severe pain, and used his front paws to exert himself with Lei Shaoxuan, the sword pierced the flesh and bones, the painful dragon face was distorted, his eyes were about to split, and he let out a low howl of pain.

A good dragon, with a bit of dragon fierceness, for his own fate, he did not hesitate to break his claws, but the iron sword seems to have merged with the ground, and a man and a dragon are still difficult to shake.

I don't know how the monks drove the iron sword into the dragon's body, and why they didn't kill the dragon.

Lei Shaoxuan thought about it, took out the Shattered Star Spear, propped it on the ground, hooked the sword grid to the body of the gun, became a lever, squatted down, and used all his strength to bar the body of the gun again.

The dragon's scales erupted, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, revealing sharp jagged fangs, and its face was hideous, roaring angrily.

"Whew"

The iron sword creaked, and little by little, it was drawn.

"Whew!" With a sound, Lei Shaoxuan's shoulders loosened, and the iron sword was suddenly pulled out and fell to the ground.

"Yo!" the dragon screamed, trembling all over, and his body rose into the air and swam in the hall at the bottom of the pool.

The pool in the hall was surging, and Lei Shaoxuan was almost unsteady on his feet.

"Alright, don't swim. Lei Shaoxuan shouted.

"Thank you!" the dragon hung in the air, his eyes full of gratitude.

Seeing the dragon floating in the air with a big belly, extremely weak, a large ball of blood surging at the base of the front claws, and a red blood in the water, Lei Shaoxuan sighed, and suddenly picked two Bixiao Xianluo fruits from the heart of the five spirits, and sent them to the dragon's mouth with spiritual power.

"That's all I can give you, I'm sorry, I need this Celestial Fairy. Lei Shaoxuan said.

"Take it away, I can't keep it if I stay here, sooner or later it will lead to death. The dragon nodded slightly, and swallowed the fairy fruit in one gulp.

The fairy fruit entered the mouth, like a ball of hot magma, burning all over the dragon's body, the painful dragon grinned, the body kept twisting, the feeling of weakness and cold, was burned by the flames, swept away, and the dragon's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Nine Rank Spirit Fruit, although unripe, is enough to heal the dragon's injuries and nourish the body.

"Whew!" the dragon muttered softly, his voice full of gratitude and excitement.

The dragon's eyes were soft, he looked at Lei Shaoxuan, and a divine thought came: "Please follow me." ”

As he spoke, he swam forward.

The hall was dim, but Lei Shaoxuan might as well use his mind to open the way, carry the method of water escape, and follow behind the dragon.

At the end of the hall there was a large door, faintly shining.

Lei Shaoxuan's figure did not enter the door, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and there was another hall inside the gate, and there was a light curtain at the door, blocking the water from the hall.

Four large pearls are embedded in the roof of the hall, shining brightly, giving an unobstructed view of the inside of the house.

Inside the room lay a dragon five or six feet long, with no breath at all, obviously dead, and several dragon molts were scattered next to the dragon.

Lei Shaoxuan suddenly understood that this place was the place where the dragon molted and rested.

Lei Shaoxuan pointed to the molt and said, "You want to give me the molt?"

Adult dragon skin is a treasure, which can be refined into a talisman magic weapon, which is invulnerable to fire and water, and has some characteristics of dragon skin, such as being able to resist the Void Gang Wind, which is extremely precious.

The dragon shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Follow me."

Come. ”

There is no water in the hall, the dragon can only crawl forward, Lei Shaoxuan looked forward, and at the end of the hall, a huge stone sculpture carried a huge stone tablet.

The dragon climbed onto the stone tablet, coiled on it, hung his head, and looked at Lei Shaoxuan.

Seeing the stele at a glance, Lei Shaoxuan's gaze stopped for a moment.

Airplanes!

A buzzing sound sounded in Lei Shaoxuan's mind.

Dao Yun!

The stele exudes a strong rhyme, like the sound of the sky, and the sound shocks the soul.

Lei Shaoxuan immediately understood that this dragon was the descendant of countless generations of dragons that were crossed between crocodiles and dragons, but they were just mortal beasts, and they were immersed in the rhyme of the stone tablet all year round, which gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

Lei Shaoxuan's heart was pounding.

But everything that contains the rhyme of the Tao is a treasure, and it is the great monk who expands the spiritual understanding of the cultivation to a certain place, which is the rhyme of the Dao.

The Tao rhyme often contains the monk's hopes, thoughts, wishes, and prayers, and often allows future generations to understand the understanding of their predecessors.

The dragon was on top of the stone tablet, looking at Lei Shaoxuan with both eyes, full of gratitude and expectation.

Lei Shaoxuan relieved his hundred-year suffering, healed his sword wounds, and the dragon could not repay him, leading Lei Shaoxuan to the stone tablet.

The stele is dark, carved with lifelike coiling dragon cloud pattern, delicate and simple, and there are four big characters engraved on it: Qingling Zhiming.

"My name is Canghao, the nameless cultivator, the soul without a surname, favored by heaven, with a humble dragon body, I can see the ladder of heaven, and I don't love myself......"

It turned out that Cang Hao was a demon who had realized the way of heaven, but he was brutal by nature, and he knew that he could not survive the catastrophe, so he repaired his own grave before his death.

No wonder the dragon was placed at the bottom of the pool, it turned out to be the same kind, maybe Cang Hao took pity on it, raised the dragon at the bottom of the pool, guarded the portal for it, and reproduced.

It's a portal, and I don't know where it leads.

On the epitaph, Cang Hao's life experience is recorded, Lei Shaoxuan does not let go of a word, and Gao Gao's life is often a little bit of cultivation experience.

...... Chaos is not chaos, the five elements are chaotic and chaotic......

As if a lightning bolt struck Lei Shaoxuan's mind, Lei Shaoxuan was stunned for a moment.

Chaos is the beginning of heaven and earth, but it does not specifically refer to the original state of heaven and earth, it is also a realm, otherwise how can the five elements of chaotic yin and yang produce chaos?

In this way, the Five Elements Cultivator is not cultivating the power of the Five Elements, but should cultivate Chaos, the Five Elements Mixing Yin and Yang, and cultivating into the power of chaos or the realm of chaos.

In this way, the so-called single spirit root is the best talent, which only refers to the speed of cultivation.

If we talk about cultivation, the five elements are complete is the real talent, and only when the five elements are complete, it is possible to cultivate to chaos, which is the root of heaven and earth.

Only cultivating a single spiritual root, cultivating power, natural progress is very fast, and the five elements of cultivation is the realm, not the same day, naturally slower, if the five elements also cultivate strength, it is undoubtedly misguided.

“...... Thunder is not the five elements, not yin and yang...... The punishment of heaven is the end of life, and the beginning of life ......"

Lei Shaoxuan seemed to have an understanding.

Sitting in front of the stele, the body of the qi is like nothing, echoing in the stele's wisps of rhyme, the breath is harmonious, such as the wind, such as light, such as virtuality, such as reality, and the space is integrated, the dragon looked at Lei Shaoxuan's body, in a trance, such as seeing the deep night sky.

The starry sky is the destination of the dragon, which is the call that goes deep into the bone marrow and soul.

It's a pity that if you don't turn into a dragon, you're just a reptile, you can only crawl without water, let alone fly, and returning to the sky is just a dream.

The dragon's heart swelled with grief and sourness, and he lowered his head like a wounded trapped beast.