Northwest Plateau: Broken Soul Ridge

A stream of cold air flew over the plateau where the Broken Soul Ridge was located, like a frightening flood from the polar regions, covering from the distant sky, bringing a large number of rain clouds to cover and press down, like a rainy demon coming from the sky, the sky and the earth above the plateau were blue in an instant, and after a while, the heavy rain poured down, breaking the tranquility of the Broken Soul Ridge, and the clear and picturesque plateau was instantly rendered blurred by this sudden cold rain.

A white lightning accompanied by a resounding thunder in the sky lit up outside the wooden house of the old man Xuanwu, illuminating everything in the wooden house, at the same time, the old man seemed to be awakened by this thunder, he was originally sitting quietly on the sofa covered with bear skin, but the lightning thundered, he suddenly opened his eyes, like the dead bark-like eyelids seemed to crack a crack, a pair of blue eyes lit up from the night, like a demon pupil, this old man who revealed the smell of old decay, There are also a pair of clear and bright eyes, like a wise holy prophet.

Suddenly, the old man Xuanwu got up from the sofa, and then took off the fur cloak that had been draped over him for decades, and threw it on the floor beside him, and then he stretched his body, straightened up, revealing his true appearance, it was actually a tall and thin man, but the thick beard and messy long hair still made it look like an old man, but his body was as strong as a young man, but the exposed skin still looked like dry bark.

He came to the mirror, wiped his hands on his chin and hair, just in an instant, his thick beard and hair were all gone, only neat hair remained, revealing a clean face, looking a little handsome, after all, he was possessed by the Xuanwu spirit as a human before, so he still retained the human body, at this moment, the old man Xuanwu can no longer be called "old man", he took out the long black cloak that had been treasured for many years from the closet, and quickly draped it on his bodyHe lifted his spirits, quickly pushed the door out, and plunged into the wind and rain outside.

Plunged into the dark rain curtain, the wooden door behind him closed with a loud sound, Xuanwu walked for a long time after going out of the door, his body was not soaked by the wind and rain at all, but the corners of his eyebrows had been left by the cold wind and frost, he was like a brave lone wanderer, every step he took was so powerful.

Suddenly, he walked to a high slope, and when he looked at the distant scenery of the plateau in the wind and rain, a pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, like two blood-red lanterns suspended in the air, and then, not long after, three more pairs of huge eyes that were still glowing, accompanied by the rumbling sound of the ground, Xuanwu could see that the owners of those huge "lanterns" were approaching in his direction.

The corners of Xuanwu's mouth rose, he smiled shallowly, and then said silently: "I have been waiting for sixty-three years for the day of reunion. ”

The heavy rain is still falling, the sound of the rain is endless, the heavy rain falls on the ground of the plateau and turns into a turbulent water flow, washing away the grass and trees on the plateau, the snow-capped mountains in the distance are higher but it does not rain, but the majestic snow peaks are covered by heavy fog, and you can't see a single thing. The mysterious creatures were approaching, and they were beginning to reveal their black figures.

Walking in the front is a huge tiger, more than four times larger than the average tiger, the limbs alone have reached three meters tall, the whole body is covered with white-gold and black inlaid patterns, the tail is as thick and long as the general tree trunk, the most eye-catching is the pair of golden beast pupils, in the dark and rainy night like two gems that are emitting golden light, if you have to find someone to describe those eyes, probably only the late Aurora Mikrolos and the Terran Great Sage Selente Desh · The dragon's pair of demon-pupil-like holy eyes were comparable to it, and the mottled tattoo-like sign on the tiger's forehead showed its identity even more, it was the holy beast white tiger!

There was a huge red cloud hovering in the sky, and the majestic rain could not affect his blazing heat in the slightest, it was an immortal bird reborn from the ashes, the holy beast Vermilion Bird!

And walking in front of the white tiger and the vermilion bird is a small four-legged beast, the whole body is bubbling with the cyan glow of "green black breath", the proud head is like a dragon, the horns on the top of the head are mottled and the dragon horns are no different, the mane on the neck is like countless floating lightning, a pair of clear eyes glow with blue and purple light, every step makes the ground grow new plants, and the panting sound is like thunder, the Holy Lord Qilin!!

The five spirit beasts of the ancients are holy beasts with the same name as the eight deceptive gods, the so-called green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the red bird in the south, the Xuanwu in the north, and the holy unicorn in the middle, which are the five spirit beasts in the source of the land.

"Old friend, how are you doing all these years?" Qilin looked at Xuanwu with the posture of a supreme king, and a pair of wise eyes looked at Xuanwu, as if looking at this small body, "The human body is so fragile, and it has suffered you all these years." ”

Xuanwu leaned over and saluted the Qilin, then sighed with a wooden staff: "Holy Lord, who has lived a peaceful life over the years, and has spent sixty-three years wearing this skin, it is worth it to wait for this moment in this life." ”

"I'm waiting for this reunion of old friends, I guess you already know why." Qilin nodded and said lightly.

"Forgive me for being stupid, I don't know the purpose of the Holy Lord......" Xuanwu was a little dazed.

"The purpose of my stay this time is to ...... Completing the purification of the spirit of the green dragon, and then stopping the Black Stone Demon Clan's boundary-breaking plan, such a difficult task, how can you be missing? A man's voice came from Qilin's back, and the voice was so clean that Xuanwu felt extremely familiar when he heard it.

Selent?