"Bond?!" Mei Xue didn't understand what the Candle Dragon was talking about, and she couldn't understand it at all.

Because right in front of his eyes, the dragon body of the ancient dragon that was winding for thousands of miles had completely collapsed and melted, leaving only the everlasting candle in the center of the sky still glowing.

Except for the eternal candle, which seemed to never be extinguished, the body of the dragon with the candle had completely dissipated between heaven and earth, merging with the sea of lava of blood and fire.

"A long, long time ago, I was born from the chaos of the first birth of heaven and earth, and this sea of lava you see is also one of my bodies."

"I am the sun and the moon, I am the earth and the ocean, I am the flame and the ice, I am the origin of the earth, water, fire and wind, and I am the will of the desolate world."

"My name is the Dragon of the Candle! A symbol of the eternal desolation. ”

"I, i.e., the Flood Wilderness!"

Reverberating between heaven and earth is the pride of the dragon of the candle, and it is its unwavering will as the guardian of the desolate world.

Even if the Heavenly Dao is extinguished and the heavens have fallen, this pride of it has not disappeared.

So, when the hope it found appeared, it would never live so long again.

It wants to reverse the rules of heaven, reverse the wheel of fate, and reproduce the wilderness!

For this reason, it gave up its own life, its own memory, all its strength since its birth from the beginning of the chaos of heaven and earth, and broke down everything about itself.

All this is for its ambition, the road it entrusts to Mei Xue.

It is already worse than dead, it cannot complete this grand wish in this era of seas and mountains, and the only one who can do this is Meixue, who was selected by the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

As the first book of the heavens and all worlds, the Classic of Mountains and Seas has many mysteries that even the dragon of the candle does not fully understand.

However, the dragon of the candle has no time to figure out what the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" chooses Mei Xue for and favors Mei Xue, all it has to do is to believe in Mei Xue and believe in the future it sees.

For this reason, it wants to burn this heaven and earth that it has been attached to for countless years, along with its own body and soul, to complete that miracle.

What it will open is a door that merges life and truth, wisdom and law. Behind that gate is the world realm that only Mei Xue can see.

For this, it needs to be combined with Meixue.

Body and body.

Hearts and minds.

Spirits and spirits.

There is no gap, a perfect union that is indispensable for both parties.

In this way, it can give Mei Xue the treasure that it has condensed after burning its life, its life mark.

This life mark is not a remnant product after experiencing the catastrophe of Heavenly Dao Silence like the current golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox and Xiang Liu, but a complete mark condensed by its voluntary burning of life as the supreme power of the Flood Desolation World.

This mark can only be accepted and inherited by Mei Xue, because he is the only real flood seed in this world who has obtained the inheritance of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and the only creature who can accept the inheritance of its life mark.

Mei Xue's bloodline power will have the characteristics of a perfect flood desolation body, but he will not be rejected by this worldly realm, and it is precisely because of this characteristic that he has the hope of reappearing in the desolation.

"Mei Xue, close your eyes." The Candle Dragon's voice softened, for the next thing to do was something it had never experienced before.

As the original creature of the flood famine, which was condensed by the laws of heaven and earth, it actually does not have a gender and does not need to reproduce.

In that ancient era of flood and famine, it was heaven, it was earth, it was the five elements of yin and yang, it was the symbol of the laws of the entire flood and desolation world, and it was the guardian of the world.

It is the balance that adjusts the balance of the power of the world, the center responsible for the operation of the power of the world, it is fair and selfless, never participates in any battles, and is an absolutely neutral guardian of order.

It is neither human, nor god, nor holy, it is a creature born from chaos, an ancient symbol that existed earlier than a saint.

If the Monument of the Heavens representing the destruction of the world had not fallen in the Flood Desolation Realm, it should have been the supreme power of eternal immortality.

However, the Monument of the Heavens, which had announced the destruction of the world, had changed everything, and it had lost almost all of its supernatural powers, leaving only this immortal soul and broken body to hide in this small world.

Therefore, now it can't exert the supreme power that changes the laws of heaven and earth, the sun shines high when you open your eyes, and the moon and stars are cold when you close your eyes, and there is only one way to combine it with Mei Xue.

"Boom!" The earth that had turned into a sea of lava rolled up into a huge whirlpool, and countless bloodshot streaks of blood-colored lava pillars that still stood in the sea of lava flew into the sky.

It was the essence of all the power of this world, and it was a symbol of the fusion of the dragon of the candle and the desolate fragments of the most desolate world.

These blood-colored threads were all wound around the ever-bright candle that hung high in the sky, forming a huge blood ball.

At the top of the blood ball, a huge blood-colored aura began to expand, covering the entire world.

This is the "ritual", the only way for the dragon to deliver his life mark to Mei Xue.

"It might hurt a little later, but it's okay, I'll be comfortable soon." At this point, even if the dragon of the candle dragon wanted to stop, it couldn't stop, all it could do was to stretch out its hand and cover Mei Xue's eyes.

If Mei Xue could see it at this time, then she would find that at some point, a strange woman appeared in front of him.

She has a tall peak, a slender waist, plump snow buttocks, and extraordinarily delicate curves. The dragon horns on the head stretched out naturally, the slightly messy hair was scattered on the tip of Mei Xue's nose, and the feminine fragrance penetrated through Mei Xue's nose, and the skin was white and red, smoother than any jade.

One of her eyes shone with a brilliant sun, and the other hung with a cold silver moon, and her soft and broad mind could contain the next world.

However, at this moment, the broad mind only contained Mei Xue alone, hugged his body tightly in his arms, and then kissed him on the lips.

What happened next was something wonderful that Mei Xue had never experienced before, although he had never seen the beautiful woman in front of him, but he was naturally aware of her identity.

She is the master of the previous generation of the Shan Hai Sutra, the dragon of the candle who guides his path.

Her body was pressed to him, her heart and soul leaning together, their heartbeats, breathing, and even the frequency of their souls beginning to merge into one.

The delicate and sweet voice of a woman sounded in the huge blood cell, and the snow-white skin of the enthusiastic devotion was full of red, which was the wonderful feeling of the inevitable heart-to-heart meeting between the two people who were synchronized.

Everything about her was open to him, but he couldn't accept the memories of the countless times she had, so he could only temporarily sink those precious memories into the deepest part of his soul, waiting for himself to grow to that point in the future before he could open this priceless treasure.

She embraced him tenderly and considerately, like a mother holding her own child, and like a lover hugging her lover, and the relationship between the two became more intimate after she opened up her all.

This is the ritual of "union", the ritual of the fellowship of gods and souls.