The mountain is a dragon, but it is just a description, not a real dragon. The genus of the dragon veins www.biquge.info the pen fun and pavilion is just like Jiang He, which is the passage of the earth's air circulation. If the earth is not smooth, the natural grains are not abundant, and everything withers. The catastrophes continued, which naturally made people's hearts unstable, and under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, the dynasty also entered the end of the world.

All things have spirits, let alone dragon veins?

The mountain is pictographic, and the veins are the meridians. Although the dragon vein is not a real dragon, it has a dragon spirit. What Lichen is looking for is the spirit of the dragon vein of Qinling.

Lichen now relies on the art of earth escape, travels through the leylines, follows the guidance of evil qi, and traces the river with a sword all the way.

The evil qi around him became thicker and thicker, and at last it almost liquefied. What made Chen even more unsettling was the dead air mixed in it. If the evil qi erupts into a catastrophe for thousands of miles, if it is mixed with dead qi, I am afraid it will not be as simple as one plus one equals two.

Thousands of miles away, not a single inch of grass grows, and countless creatures have become powder.

Resentment becomes evil, and death becomes a spirit. When Lichen found that there was less and less resentment around him, and more and more death, a thick sadness suddenly welled up in his heart.

Lichen knew that he was about to arrive, and he also knew that the spirit of the dragon vein was probably already very lucky. The dragon vein nourished the earth and nurtured countless living beings, but now it has ended up like this, the way of heaven is felt, and all things are sad. It's no wonder that a deep sense of sadness suddenly wells up in my heart.

Fortunately, the dust spirit platform is not ignorant and the consciousness still exists. Hurriedly tighten his mind and forcibly suppress this thick sadness, otherwise under the control of his mind, I am afraid that he will also assimilate into this part of the underground in this dead air.

Gradually, when all the dead qi replaced the evil qi, the dust finally stopped. There was a hint of strangeness on his face, but also a hint of joy.

The cathode is yang, and it is true. There was even a hint of life hidden in the dead air. Anger is weak, but it is the place of infinite hope.

"The patriarch is above, the disciple is below, God has an edict, so that I can be psychic, open the gate of heaven, the nine orifices are bright, the heaven and the earth, the sun and the moon, illuminate my body, open the door quickly, change the soul and turn into a god, and be as urgent as the law." The dust shouted an order, and pointed into a sword, wiping his eyes. Suddenly, a golden glimmer of light flashed out from the bottom of Chen's eyes, and his pupils instantly turned golden, looking very strange.

The eyes of the dust were wide open, but what he saw was a scene that made the dust angry.

This is an incomparably huge golden dragon, the real golden scales are like armor, the head is like a mountain, I don't know how many thousands of miles away, and its five claws stick out, showing its majesty. Standing in front of the dragon is really like an ant, and even a beard of people has dozens of dust lengths.

This dragon spirit is about to transform into shape, and Lichen thought silently.

However, at this time, this huge dragon vein spirit was lying there quietly, its eyes closed, and there was no life at all. There was only a thick dead qi that radiated in all directions along the leylines of the earth.

"Taiyi saves the suffering immeasurably Tianzun!" With a sad face, he sincerely bowed to the spirit of this Chinese dragon vein. It was it that gave birth to the prosperity of the Han and Tang dynasties, and it also silently nourished all things on the earth for countless years. The emperor and queen of heaven have a soul, and the dragon vein has a spirit, so he naturally deserves to bow to the dust three times.

The evil spirit is pure black, and the dead air is gray. This is the color under the eyes of the earth. Dust continued to move forward along the dragon's body. The dragon vein will not be broken for no reason, and the dragon spirit will not die for no reason, and there is a faint life in front of it, so Lichen naturally wants to find out.

The underground world has no sun and no moon, and there is no other thought in the dust, and the time is completely forgotten. The body swims, like a fish swimming under the water in the soil and rocks, and does not dare to stop for a moment.

"Scattered dragon piles?" Lichen suddenly stopped, and in the blink of an eye, his face turned pale, no wonder there is such a vicious and poisonous method, destroying the dragon vein, it is simply inhumane!

The scattered dragon pile is not a general method of destroying dragons, but extracting dragon veins with one or seven dragon pillars, and over time, no matter how big the dragon veins are, there will be extinction. It can make the spirit of the dragon vein see itself emaciated and perish day by day, so that it condenses boundless resentment and transforms evil energy. It is not obvious on weekdays, but once it breaks out, the fertile soil of Guanzhong is afraid that it will be completely destroyed.

The dust flew forward, and soon arrived in front of the "Zhenlong Pile". This Zhenlong Zhu bronze is of quality, but the color is yellow. It is carved with the sun, moon and stars, as well as the pattern of Garuda. The sun, moon and stars are probably to extract dragon qi, take care of the stars, and blind the heavens. Whoever does not allow Heaven to destroy this pillar. And Garuda" is a kind of "golden-winged bird god". This kind of big bird, the wings have all kinds of solemn treasures, there is a big tumor on the head, it is a wishful pearl, this bird song is sad, and it feeds on the dragon. This pillar was clearly here specifically to destroy the dragon vein.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow. The color of the yellow color on the real dragon pillar is probably the blood of the dragon spirit!

The dust followed the Zhenlong Pillar all the way up, breaking through the surface and returning to the ground. I found that I had walked so far. It's all out of the Huashan boundary.

It seems that this is where the "knot" is. Zhenlongzhu is not buried casually, the first thing to find is where the "knot hole" is. The dragon walks underground, no one knows how deep it is? And the place where the cave is knotted is the closest place for the dragon vein to the surface.

There is obviously a part of the Zhenlong Pillar left on the surface, mottled by the years, the wind and the sun, this part is obviously not as bright as the part underground.

The dust walked forward slowly, and with words in his mouth, he was ready to summon Liuding Liujia to pull out and destroy this pillar. Unexpectedly, as soon as he started chanting the mantra, a feather arrow flew straight away. Lichen had to retreat in a hurry. It can avoid feather arrows. Looking back, there were a few men dressed as hunters, holding bows at each other, and others were constantly shaking torches, apparently calling for companions and warnings.

Lichen's eyes narrowed slightly, his divine consciousness spread, sweeping across a radius of dozens of miles, and he saw countless villagers with torches, hurrying towards this side in pairs.

"Descendants of the party?" Lichen's eyes began to become a little dangerous. This group of guys spoke Chinese and wore Han clothes. But there is a spiritual position of "Li Jiqian, Li Yuanhao" in the ancestral shrine.

"This bronze pillar is your thing?" Lichen walked forward, not paying attention to the other party's bows and arrows at all. He asked as he walked.

"What's the matter with you, you even want to destroy the ancestral dragon pillar, it's like looking for death!" Orion did not answer the dust question.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! "Three more feathered arrows were fired, and Lichen wouldn't have put away his divine sense again this time, so that he was almost attacked by someone. I saw that the five fingers of the dust were slightly opened, and the three feather arrows flew into the hands of the dust on their own like birds thrown into the forest. It's an understatement, but it's weird!

"Demon law?" A few hunters were a little shocked in an instant, just now the three feather arrows flew into the hands of the Taoist man in a corner, and they seemed to suddenly burst out of the ground after adding dust, how could this not make a few hunters suspicious?

"Are these bronze pillars your thing?" Lichen continued to ask. But his voice was violent, obviously he was in a bad mood, and his patience was about to run out. (To be continued.) )