(Cat flutter Chinese) This person has an aura, not an ordinary person.

But the feeling of this aura is very weak, plus his body is seriously aging, the two are so close, Qiuqiu can feel that his body is lifeless, and there is not much life left.

This is a dying man.

Moreover, he also has no hair.

Qiuqiu did not take it lightly because of his weakness.

After the man came out from behind the high platform, he did not make any attacks.

He took two steps closer, rubbed the fire twist with one hand, and lit the stone lamp at his feet.

I don't know what kind of oil is used in the stone lamp, and the light that shines out is a little green and faint.

Huo'er is very strange, it took the lead all the way on the way just now, but now it is shrunk in Qiuqiu's sleeve and does not even show its head.

"I don't know if you're coming, and I'm not welcome." The old monk didn't look hostile, and even very kind: "The old monk is the elder of the Enlightenment of Yongping Temple. This is the altar in my temple, just mistaken for the Taoist friend is the evil demon outside the way, there are many offenses, and I hope that the Taoist friend will not blame. ”

If Qiuqiu hadn't tripped over the monk's corpse just now, or if the wooden arrows that had been shot just now hadn't been quenched with the poison that sealed his throat, Qiuqiu might have believed him for three points.

But now this person will not believe a word of what Qiuqiu says.

The old monk didn't stop the sneak attack just now, but now he found that the mechanism and the sneak attack couldn't help her, so he came out and pretended to be a high-ranking monk.

The fire in his sleeve was still restless, and Qiuqiu could feel it, it was restless. Moreover, it also feels fear and resentment.

There must be something wrong with the altar that the old monk said.

The position of Kongxuan Station intentionally or unintentionally blocked Qiuqiu's way to ascend the high platform.

"It is natural for Taoist friends to have doubts in their hearts. It's really a matter of great importance here. Daoists may wish to listen to the old man first. It's never too late to make a decision. ”

Qiuqiu's footsteps paused slightly.

The old monk's tone was earnest and his attitude was modest.

"You can't get anything to do with the altar and the changes in the capital, right?"

Kong Xuan's wrinkled old face showed a bitter smile: "Daoyou is really not an ordinary person...... Not only this altar, but even Lao Qu himself has an inseparable relationship with the capital and the palace. The surname of the old man is Liu, and his father Liu Zhun is the youngest son of the late emperor of the previous dynasty, and his title is King Yu. ”

Qiuqiu didn't expect the mysterious monk in this barren mountain range. actually revealed that she was a descendant of the emperor of the previous dynasty, and she was really surprised at this time.

"Then how did you become a monk here?"

Kong Xuan sighed: "The country is ruined, and even his life can't be saved, let alone his surname?" In order to save my life, my mother had to send me to a Buddhist temple. She repeatedly told the abbot at the time not to let me know about my background. After going down the mountain, the fire was raised**. ”

Listen to what he says and tell him the truth, not like a lie.

When there is a change of dynasty. This kind of clutch joys and sorrows are not uncommon.

Qiuqiu glanced at the eastern sky. It's the last hour before dawn.

The fire grew more and more restless in his sleeves.

Qiuqiu took another step forward.

The story of this old monk is very beautiful, but Qiuqiu has no kung fu now.

"Get out of the way."

The old monk didn't get out of the way, and his waist arched even more: "Daoist friends came late at night, is it for this altar?" Fellow Daoists, please be careful, this altar is set up to subdue demons and eliminate filth, which is very dangerous. Those who don't know the method in this formation must not break through by mistake. ”

He did this again and again, not hesitating to throw away his life first, and wanted to use danger to deter her. I just don't want her to get close.

But he should have known that it was useless. doesn't say whether he is Qiuqiu's opponent, or if he is waiting for reinforcements.

Huo'er slammed into Qiuqiu's sleeve, and the dragon's tail swept over Qiuqiu's arm, and it was as hot as a knife cut.

It has always been docile and obedient around Qiuqiu, and has never been so anxious and irritable.

It was as if some danger was looming, and it could no longer bear it.

This old man is stalling for time!

Qiuqiu realized this, and immediately raised his hand to brush him aside and climbed onto the high platform.

There is only one long sword on this extremely simple altar, no, to be precise, it is a broken sword, the sword spike is old and damaged, and the original color and style can no longer be seen at all, and the sword body is full of rust and cracks, straight into the middle of the stone platform.

The oppressive and murderous aura that Qiuqiu had always felt came from this sword.

Huo'er's whole body stiffened, and his body was cold.

Qiuqiu was shocked, Huo'er was actually a fire dragon, and its body was hot and warm with flames whenever it was.

How much of an effect does this sword have on it? Although the killing aura above was extremely heavy, Qiuqiu didn't think that this murderous aura would have such a heavy impact on Huo'er.

There was a heavy sound of wind behind him, Qiuqiu didn't turn around, and the sword suddenly popped out, knocking the old monk who sneaked up from behind him with a Zen staff, and fell out far away.

A rooster crow came from afar, and Qiuqiu glanced up. The vast sky is gradually brightening, and the line where heaven and earth intersect in the distance is becoming clearer and clearer.

She didn't have time to think about it, although she didn't know what this altar was for, but since those people were desperately trying to prevent her from approaching, then this altar must have some unsightly effect, and it might even be to hurt heaven and reason.

The sword from the water was shining brightly in an instant, and this simple stone platform was slashed into dust.

And the broken sword was beyond Qiuqiu's expectations, there was a force on the sword that competed with the Lishui Sword, the two sword qi collided head-on, Qiuqiu took half a step back, holding the sword trick in his hand, and the Lishui Sword swirled in mid-air, stabbing downward with the sword qi.

Although the sword intent on the broken sword was sharp and sharp, the stone below couldn't resist it after all, and it was shattered with a bang.

As soon as the foundation stone was shattered, the sword lost its support, and it was hit by the water sword and flew straight out, and was heavily inserted into a boulder.

In an instant, the sun leaped above the horizon. The golden glow shone on the earth, and the darkness receded like a tide.

The fire jumped out of Qiuqiu's sleeve, and the sun shone on its slender dragon, and the scales shone like a crimson flowing flame.

Qiuqiu couldn't tell how she felt at this moment, it was like her heart was suddenly clenched, and she looked back violently.

Dazzling purple stars rose from all over the mountain peaks, converging in the direction of Qiuqiu standing.

The light was too dazzling, piercing into the eye like a sharp arrow, and Qiuqiu instinctively blocked it with his hand.

All the light gathered on the body of the fire. Qiuqiu saw an incredible sight between her fingers.

Huo'er's body, which was no more than a foot long, swelled and expanded in the light, and it grew to more than a foot in just one breath, and this momentum was far from stopping.

Qiuqiu watched all this happen in shock, and she even put down the hand that was blocking her eyes.

The wisps of starlight were all gathered in one place, and the fire seemed to be desperately absorbing the energy of the stars. Rapid growth.

The spiritual power here was too strong and concentrated, forming a huge vortex. Qiuqiu and Huo'er are at the center of this vortex. The wind blew her hair and clothes dancing wildly, and the surrounding of the high platform, both huge and wooded, were torn and twisted.

The scenery outside her body became upside down and blurred, and Qiuqiu exclaimed, but she couldn't even hear her own voice in this huge whirlpool.

When she felt the scenery on both sides of her pass by quickly. Only then did she realize that she was standing on top of the dragon's head of the fire, flying against the wind.

She had to hold on to Huo'er's horns to keep her balance, and all she could hear was the whistling wind. The fire flew so fast that it swept like lightning over the mountains and fields. Pierced through the clouds.

Qiuqiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and below her was an endless sea of clouds, and above her was the boundless vast sky.

She felt like she had never been so close to the sky.

The bright sunlight dyed everything in his vision into pure and transparent gold, and Qiuqiu couldn't help but exhale deeply. The ends of her hair and the straps of her clothes floated freely and lightly in the air, and everything in the world seemed to lose its weight at this moment.

The blue of the sky cannot be described in words, as if one would be overwhelmed and melted by this deep and mysterious blue at one glance.

The fire had been flying extremely high, sweeping across the clear sky, and let out a long whistling from the depths of its throat.

Heaven and earth seemed to be trembling by this dragon roar, and Qiuqiu heard an endless echo that seemed to come from a very distant place.

Under this sky, there are countless years of changes, endless joys and sorrows.

Everything in the world, at this moment, seems so small and short.

But everyone's life is so rich and splendid.

Qiuqiu seemed to understand something at this moment, but her eyes were obviously empty.

As soon as her hand was released, the whole person lost her grip and fell downward.

Huo'er's long body swirled in the air and chased after him.

Deep sky, floating clouds, brilliant sunshine, whistling wind.

And the earth is getting clearer and clearer.

Qiuqiu was fascinated to look at everything unfolding in front of her, and the beautiful mountains and rivers were like a picture scroll.

She seemed to hear something else.

Someone was calling out to her.

Qiuqiu turned her head to look.

Not far away, a white sword light swept towards her.

It was the sword light of Shi'er.

But Huo'er caught up before him.

Qiuqiu was lightly picked by Huo'er's dragon horns, she grabbed the dragon horns and stood on top of Huo'er's dragon head.

Huo'er's body lay on the roof of the highest hall in the palace.

Qiuqiu lowered her head, and could see many, many people bowing down in this direction.

They were crying out, praying, fearing, weeping with joy......

Qiuqiu was still ignorant, and she didn't understand what was going on in front of her.

The sun rose, and the dragon scales on Huo'er's body reflected ten thousand golden lights, which were extremely bright. (To be continued.) )

ps: Momoda, I don't have a fever today, it's just a headache... It's getting better, so don't worry.

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