Chapter Forty-Nine: A Thousand Phoenixes and Thousands of Butterflies

When the obsession was suddenly liberated in the next moment, Lonely Qiantong calmed down a lot, and after a moment of trembling and tears, he turned to look at Si Beixing.

Faced with Si Beixing's unwavering denial and questioning, Lonely Qiantong couldn't help but sigh.

How could the ancients thousands of years ago still be alive, no wonder he would not believe it, Lonely Qiantong and Bai Ling were both people of the same period, the difference is that Lonely Qiantong was severely injured at the beginning! The soul was scattered, and he almost fell into the army, and he was already dying when he fled back to the desolate north, but at the moment when his soul was about to be exhausted, somehow, he only felt that a vigorous vitality entered his body, and then he fainted, and when he opened his eyes, it was already thousands of years later.

Afterwards, Lonely Qiantong has been wondering, what was going on with the original vitality, thinking about it for a long time without results, perhaps, someone saved himself at the beginning, but why did that person carry himself, after waking up, he obviously felt that there was still a trace of strange magic power left in his body, it seemed to be some kind of sealing power, all this was too weird.

As for Bai Ling, he was born to be a low-level divine beast Tianjin Dragon Carp, and he had a long lifespan, according to Bai Ling, before his death, the Emperor of Righteous Suffering had sealed his life's power in her body!

"Who the hell are you, and where did you find out about my Northern Tiger Clan!"

"Thinking of the old man, Qianji Huangtong thousands of years ago didn't actually die, he was sealed in a mountain range in the north for 10 million years. ”

"No, you're lying, legend has it that my ancestors monopolized all directions in the past, shocking the world, and finally God was angry and was strangled by the Heavenly Dao!

"Then you know something like that?"

Lonely Qiantong took out the true dragon jade lock from the space ring, Si Beixing's eyes widened and stroked the jade lock in his hand, searching the memories in his mind with all his might!

"This jade lock is...... Could it be...... Really ~ Dragon!"

Si Beixing vaguely remembered that he had seen a similar jade lock in an ancient scripture, one was called Zhenlong, and the other was called Xiangfeng, which was a legendary holy relic!

"Yes! Yes"

Lonely Qiantong withdrew the jade lock from Si Beixing's hand, to Si Beixing's surprise, Lonely Qiantong did not take the real dragon jade lock back to the space ring, instead, gently bit the middle finger, a drop of blood dotted on the jade lock, the jade lock reacted instantly, emitting a golden light that pierced the pupils, and made a shocking dragon groan, the jade lock instantly turned into a golden dragon, flew into the air, hovering above the head of Lonely Qiantong, the light of the true spirit of the Tao shrouded Lonely Qiantong, and the skin slowly leaked clear color lines.

In the legend, the upper body of the ancient war emperor Qianji Huangtong is embroidered with a thousand phoenixes and thousands of butterflies, which is extremely beautiful and lifelike!

The golden dragon hovered above the head of the lonely Qiantong, the spiritual light of the Dao baptized the god of war below, the thousand phoenixes roared in the sky, the thousand butterflies danced, the dragon roared in the air, the island shook violently, and the sea rolled up a monstrous wave! It actually made Bai Ling and Si Beixing can't believe that this is true in front of them! However, this is indeed true! Even though Bai Ling knew it for a long time, he was still deeply shocked, so beautiful! The picture in front of him was picturesque, and Bai Ling couldn't help but dance with the thousand phoenixes and thousands of butterflies. And Si Beixing, who was frightened by the thunderbolt on this sunny day, opened his mouth wide, his body trembled like an electric shock, and two bright red lines flowed from his nostrils!

Bathed in spiritual light, the tattoos on Lonely Qiantong's body are gradually revealed, and the ancient god of war has returned to the world, trembling!

Looking at the two people who were out of shape in front of him, Lonely Qiantong couldn't help but smirk, it seemed that he was playing too much, as soon as his fingers sounded, the golden dragon returned to his hand, the golden light dissipated, and it turned into a simple and unpretentious jade lock again, and the embroidery on his body gradually faded.

After a long while, Bai Ling came to his senses, suddenly remembered his previous behavior, and hid to the side in shame.

"Poof!"

Si Beixing knelt on the ground again, his face was like a natural disaster, and he cried loudly!

"The legend is true! It's true! I'm not dreaming, the ancestor is not dreaming."

At this time, the second elder of Lanyu did not look like a senior.

"Hurry up, the former Qianji Huangtong has died, and now there is only an ordinary lonely Qiantong!

"Old Ancestor, is there really a Seven Clans of the Desolate North, does the Northern Tiger Clan really exist?"

"That's right, it's all true! North Tiger, West Butterfly, East Emperor, South Queen, Xiaoyue, Mocking Phoenix, Moyun, I have suffered everyone, if it wasn't for me back then, maybe everyone would be happier!I'm sorry!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Sibei Xing couldn't help but cry, it turned out that the legends were true, he left Lanyu Island for a hundred years, just to find the legends of the year, and all these years of dedication have not been in vain!

Listening to Si Beixing's words, Lonely Qiantong didn't expect that he would also cry, turned around and wiped, held back his excited tears, and half-squatted to help Si Beixing, who had been kneeling on the ground, Si Beixing hugged Lonely Qiantong tightly and cried non-stop!

"Hahaha, shouldn't we celebrate, such a big happy event, we have to eat a big meal"

Bai Ling playfully aside, smiling and jumping around.

"Yes, yes, let's rush back to Lanyu Island as soon as possible, I believe everyone will be crazy happy! The myth returns, it turns out that we are really called the Northern Tiger Clan!"

"Si Lao, don't call me my ancestor, just call me a lonely little friend"

"How can this be!

"Si Lao, I still have something to ask for?"

"Where did the old ancestor say this, as long as you give an order, the entire Northern Tiger Clan will obey your order!"

"Si Lao, I don't want to change everyone's current life because of my arrival, I still have to deal with some important things, there are many people, the identity is inconvenient to disclose, to avoid unnecessary disasters to everyone, to the island, you still call me a little friend, when the time comes, I will recognize you, and please Si Lao for me to keep it secret"

"This ...... This is good, follow the instructions of the ancestors!"

"Well, okay, I don't know Si Lao, have you ever heard about the other six clans?"

"Back to the ancestors, the old man went to sea for a hundred years, searched everywhere, and the hard work paid off, and finally found out that a hundred years ago in the thousands of mountains in the West, there was a young man who claimed to be a descendant of the Queen of the East of the Wild North, and then I went to find it myself, but I found nothing!

"I've worked hard to get old, I'll definitely find everyone!"

"Ancestor, let's go back to Lanyu Island quickly! We will be there in half a day, and now we have reached the edge of the West Sea, and it has been a hundred years since I came out, and I miss you very much! Hahaha."

"Si Lao, this title needs to be changed, otherwise it will make everyone suspicious."

"Then, let's go, the lonely little friend white girl."

"Hahaha, okay, let's go!"

Sibei happily took out the last void-breaking talisman, without hesitation, the three words of Lanyu Island dripped blood, a halo rolled up, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.

In the sixth game, Wuhe on Lusen Island played against Ye Daotian on Lanyu Island, just before, Mo Shuang and Sun Zhi were defeated one after another, and Mo Shuang was also seriously injured by Wang Sihai of Lusen Island, and he was sent back to Lanyu Island for emergency treatment. The score of 2 to 0, the total score of 3 to 2, pushed Lanyu Island to tension, if Elder Ye Daotian lost this game, even if Mo Yuanping defeated Ran Hongtian in the last game, it would be useless, so, this one, must win!

"Elder Ye, you must win, Elder Ye, you must win......"

The crowd on Lanyu Island watched the table nervously, and some people had even left the field.

Ye Daotian and Mo Yuanping didn't expect that Mo Shuang and Sun Zhi would lose so badly, even the third elder of Lanyu Island, Ye Daotian was a little flustered! Because the one sent by Lusen Island was actually a famous martial arts general, who had shown extraordinary strength in the brawl of the four seas a few years ago!

"Elder Ye, don't panic, if you are not an enemy, don't fight hard"

"This~ Okay, for Lanyu, I will fight to the death!"

"Elder Ye!"

Mo Yuanping lightly slapped Ye Daotian's shoulder, and Ye Daotian, who was looking at it expectantly, couldn't help but be enthusiastic, and kept shouting in his heart, the Northern Tiger Clan, will not admit defeat!