Chapter 162 It is not far to climb the height, and it is not the road to go down the mountain

Looking at the huge head of the flying dragon, Situ Sishi took a deep breath, she was really stunned by what she saw!

Dragons are extraordinary creatures and have a long lifespan......

Situ Sishi muttered in a low voice, "Could this be the 'road' leading to the South Pavilion?"

Qin Xuan stabilized his mind and said in amazement: "This is really a big deal, this road to the South Pavilion is really not ordinary!"

Feng Yang stood up silently, looking at the flying dragon not far away, Feng Yang's gaze spread from the dragon's huge head to its slender neck, "It's amazing! Do you know what kind of dragon this is?"

Si Chen looked at the flying dragon that was no longer alive, and said slowly: "There are scales called Jiaolong, there are wings called Ying Dragon, there are horns called Qi Dragon, and there are no horns called ...... Dragon."

"Then this is a dead Ying Dragon?" Feng Yang asked suspiciously, and then he sighed and said faintly: "I don't know why, I feel very sad to see it like this......

Situ Sishi frowned slightly, and her heart was full of doubts about Feng Yang's question, "But Ying Long's divinity belongs to water, why did this silver flying dragon die in this beautiful mountain and river?"

The beaver got up, waved his wings, and in just an instant, he came to Si Chen and the others.

"Maybe there will be an answer in the South Pavilion!"

Beaver said as he took a closer look at the dragon's silver scale armor that emitted a faint cold light.

"Such a divine beast, Kyushu is rare to see, according to legend, Ying Long is the god of clouds, rain and thunder, ditches and rivers. Feng Mao crossed his hands on his chest, looked at the mighty dragon head, and continued: "The Wanshui Kingdom, known as the 'Ze Country', is the existence of worshipping Ying Long as a god!"

Situ Sishi nodded lightly and said, "That's true, it's just that Ying Long has only appeared once in the Ten Thousand Waters Kingdom!"

Si Chen tilted his head and looked at Qin Xuan, who had always talked a lot, but at this moment he became silent, Si Chen looked at Qin Xuan with a worried face, and shouted at Qin Xuan: "Qin Xuan, what are you thinking?"

Qin Xuan glanced at Si Chen, shook his head thoughtfully, and replied, "No...... It's nothing...... I think we can step on the bones of the wyvern and go over there......"

Following the direction of Qin Xuan's finger, the tall building loomed in the clouds.

Si Chen's thumb inadvertently began to rub the tip of his middle finger again, he looked at the rest of the people, Situ Sishi nodded lightly, and the beaver flew on top of Ying Long's huge body without looking back, and Feng Yang stood on the edge of the cliff eager to try......

Si Chen and Situ Sishi stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the dragon's head that was still a long distance away from the cliff.

Si Chen looked at Situ Sishi, and then at the majestic dragon head, although the dragon's eyes were round, it was lifeless.

Si Chen grabbed Situ Sishi, who wanted to fly over, and said worriedly: "Situ, the injuries on your body have not healed yet, let the beaver take you over!"

Situ Sishi blushed and pushed Si Chen, and pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, I can do it by myself!"

However, Si Chen did not let go of Situ Sishi, Feng Yang watched Si Chen stubbornly grasp Situ Sishi's arm, silently retreated, and came to Qin Xuan's side.

The beaver has been strolling on the dragon without looking back......

Situ Sishi looked at Si Chen in surprise, but Si Chen shouted at the back of the beaver: "Beaver, come back and help me send Situ to the dragon body!"

As soon as Si Chen's words fell, the back of the beaver stiffened slightly, and then stopped, and after a long while, the beaver slowly turned around on the dragon's body, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Chen, motionless, as if he suspected that he had heard something wrong.

Si Chen looked at the beaver and continued, "Beaver, help me. ”

Situ Sishi struggled to push Si Chen away, because she was shy, there was a little anger in her tone: "No need, I can!"

But Si Chen didn't let go, stubbornly grabbed Situ Sishi's arm, the beaver hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly, his blue wings waved, and came to Situ Sishi's side.

Under Situ Sishi's stunned expression, the beaver helped Situ Sishi onto the dragon's body, Situ Sishi glared at Si Chen angrily, and then waved the beaver's arm and walked forward alone.

Si Chen looked at Situ Sishi's back, smiled slightly, held his breath, jumped hard, and stepped on the dragon body!

Feng Yang smashed Qin Xuan beside him with his arm, and said in a low voice, "What a long ditch!"

Qin Xuan rolled his eyes and ignored Feng Yang.

Feng Yang shook his eyebrows, and said very sneeringly: "Qin Xuan, you think that you don't have enough strength in your body, you shouldn't be able to cross the ravine in front of you, or I'll give you a ride?"

The corners of Feng Yang's mouth holding the tender grass rose slightly, and Qin Xuan didn't seem to hear Feng Yang's words, he silently took out a red umbrella from his own bag.

The appearance of the red umbrella is no different from that of a regular oil-paper umbrella.

Feng Yang watched in a daze as Qin Xuan opened the red umbrella, and then held the umbrella and walked forward slowly.

Feng Yang looked at Qin Xuan who was holding an umbrella in a daze, and by accident, the tender grass slipped from the corner of his mouth and fell into the dust.

Then, under Feng Yang's gaze, one of Qin Xuan's feet had already stepped on the floating clouds, and Feng Yang exclaimed, "Hey, Qin Xuan, you are crazy, even if you don't want to beg me, there is no need to ...... Death...... Ah......h

When Feng Yang said, "It's not necessary", Qin Xuan was already holding the red umbrella in his hand, floating in the air, Qin Xuan turned around, looked at Feng Yang's stupid appearance, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng Yang, do you need a hand?"

Feng Yang pursed his lips and touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Looking at Qin Xuan, who dropped a sentence and turned around and left without waiting for his response, he was speechless for a while.

On top of the dragon's head, the beaver has been opening the way in front, and Situ Sishi followed behind the beaver without looking back, and Si Chen happily followed behind Situ Sishi with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Xuan walked behind Si Chen, he stepped on the hard dragon scales, and said in a slightly low mood: "This Ying Dragon, in this sea of clouds, if I don't feel its anger, I have to suspect that it just fell into a deep sleep." ”

The sea of clouds was churning, Si Chen and the others walked slowly forward, walking towards the pavilion looming in the clouds......

Si Chen crossed his hands and hugged them to his chest, his voice was calm, but there was confusion in his heart, "Qin Xuan, you are on the edge of the cliff, you are full of doubts, is there any doubt about this Ying Long." ”

Qin Xuan smiled in a low voice and said, "Even if I have doubts about this Ying Long, do you know the answer?"

For Qin Xuan's ridiculous tone, Feng Yang, who was following behind Qin Xuan, was not satisfied, he stared at Qin Xuan's back, and said dissatisfiedly: "Even if you don't know, what's the matter!

Qin Xuan was choked, sighed, and said, "Who is acting high." I mean, Si Chen doesn't have the answer I want in his heart, and there is no point in me talking about my doubts!"

Situ Sishi's exquisite voice sounded, and she asked, "Brother Xuan, if you have any doubts, say it, everyone listen, it's harmless!"

In response to Situ Sishi's inquiry, Qin Xuan rubbed the bridge of his nose and said helplessly: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just curious about how Ying Long appeared in the South Pavilion, and when I saw it, I saw that it was in a relaxed posture, and I didn't think it was killed here." ”

Si Chen said firmly: "It's seriously injured!"

Situ Sishi sighed helplessly and said, "It's really a pity, it's heart-wrenching! What kind of injury did you suffer to sleep here?"

Si Chen shook his head thoughtfully, "Go to the front and take a look, maybe there will be an answer......"

The sea of clouds continued to gather, and the beavers continued to disperse the churning clouds in the sea of clouds.

Qin Xuan walked on Ying Long's body, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "I have heard some ancient legends, which are about Ying Long's ......"

Si Chen was full of interest, "It's a long road, it's better to say it and relieve the fatigue." ”

Qin Xuan smiled in a low voice, and Feng Yang pricked up his ears curiously.

I only heard Qin Xuan say: "In ancient times, when Henggu had not yet appeared, the heavens and the earth were chaotic. Ying Long and Nulu are magical existences in this chaos. ”

The clouds and mist were churning at their feet, and the huge dragon head was already getting farther away from them, but the wings of the dragon were getting closer and closer to them!

Qin Xuan's beautiful voice said faintly: "Ying Long and Nulu, one divinity is water, and the other divinity is fire. Originally, they had the fate of repulsion and inability to get close to each other, how could they be tricked by fate, but the daughter of fire fell in love with the water dragon, and in the case of not being able to meet each other face-to-face, the girl could only come to the tree that imprisoned Ying Long every day, and in the chaos, the most beautiful song to soothe Ying Long who was locked in the clouds. ”

Feng Yang asked curiously, "Then Ying Long is in love with the female wolf?"

Qin Xuan whispered: "I fell in love with ......"

Qin Xuan looked at the sea of clouds surging in the distance and said, "Ying Long here is really like Ying Long who was imprisoned in the clouds in the story!"

Feng Yang nodded silently, and Qin Xuan continued: "Ying Long gradually fell in love with a woman with a beautiful singing voice, but he was never able to see the woman's face. During a great battle, Ying Long was released from the clouds. The war was chaotic, at that time, the ghosts and ghosts, there were many chaos, Ying Long soared for nine days, fought hard, and in the war, he was infected with turbidity, and he could never return to the clouds......"

Situ Sishi sighed in a low voice, and said helplessly: "The dragon that has soared for nine days can't return to the clouds, how sad it is!"

Qin Xuanying said kindly: "Yes! Because Ying Long can't fly over the clouds, Nulu finally has a chance to meet Ying Long!"

Feng Yang asked a little anxiously, "Have Ying Long and Nulu met?"