Chapter 182: An Ancient Memories

A bluestone staircase with a faint green glow traversed the vast dark void, and its other end had been severed. At this time, at this end, there are more than a dozen people sitting or standing.

A disciple of the Dragon Gate Academy glanced at Yan Qing, smiled and said, "Here, it means here, the place you can see is this void, and it is also this green dragon." ”

"Thank you. Yan Qing arched her hand and said.

The Dragon Gate Academy disciple just nodded, and then returned to the back of the Tang Xiaolongnu.

It's just that Yan Qing was a little surprised, she didn't know why the disciples of Longmen Academy were so kind and told such important information. However, this is a good thing, at least you can save time to figure out what the assessment of this level is, and you don't have to fly around like headless flies.

"Is the method of the true dragon's point really hidden here?" Feng Baishu was a little unconvinced, and was contemplating the huge green dragon at this time.

"Where, did you find it?" the mountain axe leaned towards Yan Qing and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. ”

Yan Qing shook her head helplessly, her eyes were also observing around, and finally landed on the green dragon.

At this time, almost everyone sat on the bluestone ladder, quietly looking at the green dragon. Everyone's thoughts are the same, the method of the true dragon's point is hidden in the body of the green dragon.

"I can't find it, it's so hard. Shuo Bao glared with a look of displeasure, "Yan Qing, have you found it, and if you find it, you have to tell me." ”

Yan Qing just smiled and continued to sit quietly staring at the green dragon.

The green dragon is huge, like a cast of molten iron, full of shocking power, very shocking to people's vision. The whole body is dark cyan, shimmering with a metallic cold luster, and the whole body is covered with dark cyan scale armor, and the blue light is dotted.

It's incomparably shocking and intimidating.

The huge dragon horns are like a forked ancient tree, with both a sense of strength and a sense of mystery, the body is like a mountain, strong and powerful, the scale armor is like a blade, and the cold light is shining, which looks majestic......

As time passed, a few people also walked into this bluestone staircase, reaching twenty.

However, there was one thing that made Yan Qing a little confused, that is, he didn't see anyone from the Lihuo Academy here. As one of the top five in the world alongside Longmen Academy, Lihuo Academy didn't even enter here, which made him very strange. However, this is better, if you meet Feng Zhen and others, you will definitely inevitably fight for me. Although he is not afraid of Feng Zhen, he will bring trouble to the Heavenly Emperor Academy.

In this way, everyone sat quietly and cross-legged, looking for the method of the true dragon's point.

"The method of the true dragon point is the four great mastery that lights up the vitality of the dantian, and the four great peerless initiates can give birth to the ten-grade golden pill ......"

Yan Qing read softly in her heart.

Time passed little by little, one day, two days, three days......

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

It's just that no one noticed, and everyone fell into a strange silence, and no one spoke out loud. Moreover, the aura on everyone's body gradually subsided, and it seemed to fall into a kind of silence.

Life is ticking!

Yan Qing tried to open her eyes, but found that she couldn't.

Consciousness is gradually blurring.

Everyone fell into a kind of silence, as if they were lost in this vast void, unable to find themselves. Each individual sat quietly cross-legged, motionless as if they were carved clay sculptures of wood......

The vitality in his body is slowly draining......

I don't know how long it has been, a year, ten years, a hundred years?

When Yan Qing opened her eyes, she found that everything in front of her had changed.

In front of him, there was a vast universe, an infinite starry sky, and a dead silence of cold and darkness everywhere. At the same time, there is an indescribable loneliness in my heart.

At this time, Yan Qing found himself sitting cross-legged on a stone boat, which he seemed to have seen, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he couldn't remember it at all......

The stone boat is like a lonely antworm, crawling slowly in the dark, cold and boundless universe, looking very lonely.

"Where is the stone ship going?"

Yan Qing asked subconsciously, but no one answered him, as time passed, in the vast universe, Yan Qing felt more and more lonely and lonely, and even his thoughts seemed to condense.

The universe is boundless, the star fields are endless, everywhere is as dead as silence and darkness, the vast universe, there is no sound.

Not to mention human beings, even a star is as small as dust, and in this infinite universe, everything is insignificant. Even though the stone ship was thousands of feet long, it was too small in this vast dark void to even count as dust.

Yan Qing was alone on the stone boat, and as the stone boat traveled away, she didn't seem to feel the passage of time, and when she opened her eyes, it was always a dead starry sky, extremely lonely and lonely.

Sitting quietly on the deck, it felt like I had experienced thousands of years, and I was almost crazy in the face of the endless darkness and silence.

"Am I going to die?"

Yan Qing struggled to open her eyes and looked at her dry hands and body.

I don't know how many days ago, his body began to dry up, as if it had dried up, and only those eyes were left with a little bit of life.

Whether the stone boat carrying the bronze coffin wants to return to antiquity or go to the other side of the starry sky, this has nothing to do with him, and he no longer cares.

Yan Qing misses her old life very much......

In this vast universe, there is nothing, but he sits on a stone boat and a bronze coffin and floats alone, and there is nothing left.

Gradually, Yan Qingqing found that her heart began to grow old slowly, her hair turned gray, and her whole person sat quietly on the deck like a wood carved clay sculpture.

Time is in a hurry, I don't know how many years have passed, Yan Qing is motionless, it seems to be in a state of forgetting things and me, I don't know what year it is, I don't know where I am, I almost forgot myself.

The consciousness is sleeping, the soul is sleeping, and there is no perception of the outside world, which is no different from sitting down.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Qing seemed to hear a voice in her dream, a familiar voice. So he woke up and opened his eyes.

"Long years, long songs, a drop of bitter wine is a history book, and a drop of blood is a monument!"

The voice seemed to come down from the Nine Heavens, incomparable vicissitudes, with a few wisps of sorrow, hearing it made the soul tremble, and the heart was inexplicably sad.

Yan Qing's sleeping soul was inexplicably shocked when she heard it, so she woke up from her dream.

"Look at the smoke and waves of the ages, and listen to the people and the people sing softly......"

That voice, still desolate and confused.

Calling –

Yan Qing slowly opened her eyes, a pair of eyes that had turned dead gray, and looked into the distance a little stiffly, seeing an unopened picture scroll in the distant starry sky.

The scroll is slowly opening, exuding a thousand rays of light.

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