The dragon slammed against Yue Li's wall, roaring at the black clouds, and the torrential rain swept across the land, taking the lead in converging into countless rivers in the city, and the silver rivers reflected the heavens and the earth, where the dragon raised its head.

The three-flowered cat yells no, and wakes up in a nightmare.

It was stunned for a long time, and finally poked its head out of the glass-like heart of the King of Radiance, and looked at the earth cautiously.

"Why are you dreaming again?"

The three-flowered cat stretched out its pink cat scratch pad and scratched its furry ears, revealing a puzzled look.

When it first came to this snow-capped mountain, every night in its dreams, it was the scene of the king of the blue smashing the wall and coldly looking down at the beings inside the wall, and it watched as it would smash the wall, jump into the wall, and crush people like mud pills.

It was tormented by this purgatory-like scene for countless days and nights.

Later, it constantly hypnotizes itself before sleeping, chanting like a sutra: "You are a cat, you are a cat, you are a cat......

But it didn't work, the nightmare still haunted, vowing to drive her crazy, and in the end, it was the warm memory of the Three Realms Village that saved it, it floated from under the suffocating deep water, raised its head, and saw the smiling faces of Lin Shouxi and the Holy Son.

Since then, it has rarely dreamed again.

But tonight, it remembered the day the wall was broken, and the picture was clearer than ever.

Not only that, but through the memory of the King of Clear, it also saw a picture of a long and unknown time:

The King of the Blue stood at the foot of a huge peak, looking up with fear, it was obviously a snow-white peak, but the end of the peak did not end with the peak, but stretched out a vast gray and white canopy like the earth, and there were no two identical leaves in the canopy, they fluttered in the wind, like countless upside-down corpses, and there were many fungi growing on the mountain, but on closer inspection, it was clear that these were one ancient tombstone after another, and they led to the peak like steps.

The first time the three-flowered cat glimpsed this dream, it knew that this sacred tree was the legendary Fuso, and in addition to Fuso, it also had many names, such as the Wood of the World, the Crown of Birth, and the Primordial Chaos......

No one knew where this sacred tree had gone, who had destroyed it, and in the ears of the King of Radix, there was only the roar of the ancestors that shook the heavens and the earth.

Ice and snow are vast.

The three-flowered cat rubbed its head with its paws, looking at the endless ice and snow, and felt more and more lonely.

Thousands of muscles have grown on this huge white bone, they are as flexible as silk, hard as steel, and I don't know when they will be covered with truly hard scale armor.

The three-flowered cat flipped through the crucifixion of the Holy Son written by itself in his head, intending to pass the time, but the more he looked at it, the more worried he became about the safety of the Holy Son.

"Something can't really happen...... "Sanhua Cat thought to herself.

It desperately wanted to take off with this body and go to the south to have a look, but it didn't dare, it was too weak now, and it still didn't have the grasp of fully controlling the King of Radial.

……

There is nothing wrong with the nightmare of the three-flowered cat, and in the territory of the southern mountain of Kinabalu, such a thing is really happening.

As early as the eve of Xiaoyu's monthly test, an unimaginable hurricane was set off on the ice ocean in the far north, and the hurricane formed a powerful and deep pale cyclone on the pale blue ice ocean. Fortunately, there are no humans on the ice sheet, otherwise it would have been considered one of the most horrific disasters in history.

The dragon poked its head out of the depths of the sea, like a devil who had broken the seal, and walked on the ground in the midst of the catastrophe, but unfortunately no one could see this scene.

The demons on the earth were aware of the dragon's awakening, and they were afraid of the divine wall, but they were even more afraid of the dragon, and instinctively fled in the direction of the divine wall.

The Divine Wall has guarded the peace of mankind for thousands of years, but from ancient times to the present, there has never been a military fortification that can resist a catastrophe of the world-destroying level.

Heavy rain is like a note.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing have moved away from the wall roots where the rubble keeps falling.

On the street, the water was up to the ankles.

The boy and girl stood on the wide long street, looked up, and saw the claws firmly clasped to the wall.

At first, Lin Shouxi thought that the king of Cangbi had returned, but this claw was not white bones, it had complete flesh and regular scales, and the sword could not penetrate through the hard walls, and under the claws, it was like soft soil, and behind it, the dragon's head was slowly raised.

The dragon's jaw opened slightly, and the dragon's breath erupted from the nasal bone, and the wall melted wherever it went.

This is a complete dragon, and it is more powerful than the dragon corpse of the King of Radial!

Xiao Yu raised her head, and her memories seemed to overlap.

She wanted to break through the puppet clothes and swing her sword at Canglong, but reason suppressed her, she knew that even if she was as powerful as her, in front of an ancient-level god, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and she must first ensure the safety of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

This is where the city gate is located, and along the city gate is a bustling street, where tens of thousands of inhabitants live, and countless people have seen this scene and are terrified, as are the monks stationed here, but they suppressed their fears, came out with their swords, and led the people to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Such evacuations have been rehearsed annually since the day the wall was broken.

"Let's go!"

Lin Shouxi shouted in a low voice.

He grabbed Mu Shijing's wrist and pulled her towards the direction of the sacred mountain.

Mu Shijing lowered his head and did not speak, but followed him on the long street, his slender legs swept across the street like a dragonfly, stirring up a long series of ripples.

Boom - boom - boom -

The crash continued.

It was the sound of the dragon crashing against the wall, people could escape, but the god wall couldn't, no matter how indestructible it was, it couldn't withstand the dragon's incessant tearing and impact, and finally, even this much thicker city wall gave birth to countless cracks, and finally collapsed.

The city was broken.

It was so easy to break.

The thunder hidden in the wall blasted out like catharsis and exploded on the dragon's body, these thunderbolts contained a large amount of divine turbidity, the purpose was to severely damage the heart of the dragon corpse, but this dragon was not a dragon corpse, its scales and muscles protected the heart well, and the explosion of the city wall had little effect.

It walked inside the wall.

After three hundred years, the claws of the dragon once again stepped into the land of the sacred mountain.

Xiao Yu lay on Mu Shijing's back, looked back, and her pupils trembled.

Although the dragon is not fully revealed, it is very different from the king of the blue three hundred years ago.

If the king of the blue is more like a lizard with wings, then the dragon that breaks the wall today is more like a four-legged python, of course, their hideous and terrifying, majestic and sacred are by no means comparable to any lizard and python, this is the beauty that belongs to the king alone, not the king of the square inch, but the supreme monarch of the mountains and the sea.

When Lin Shouxi saw the dragon, he couldn't help but think of Xingyu.

This dragon is I don't know how many times bigger than Xingyu, but their appearance is similar, and he recalled what Xingyu said about the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and the Gate of Hell under the Dragon Palace.

Could it be that their fears have come true, and the woman in red in Xingyu's mouth has opened the ancient door of the seabed seal after getting the key?!

They defeated the Golden Buddha, but unleashed something even more terrifying.

Lin Shouxi ran straight along the long street to escape, in front of him was the direction of Shenshou Mountain, and it was also the direction of the crowd to flee, but Mu Shijing grabbed his hand and said, "Go this way!" ”

The girl's eyes were firm.

Lin Shouxi did not question her judgment and turned to the left with her.

On the left is a large snow forest, which is the direction where Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu came from, Mu Shijing chose to go there not because it was safer, but because it was inaccessible - she had a faint feeling that the dragon was coming for her, and she didn't want to harm the lives of innocent people.

This feeling was unreasonable, even arrogant and arrogant, so she didn't say it.

The two of them kept running, kept running, and the snow-white jungle was like a barrier, covering the disaster behind them.

The hundred-foot-high divine wall had collapsed, and Canglong's sharp claws tore through the wall, and its powerful body squeezed out of the cracks, revealing its full appearance.

The dragon climbed on the god wall.

The wall was as high as a hundred feet, but it was as short as a fence against the backdrop of the dragon, and although the dragon's body was like a python, it was not like a snake that meandered and crawled on the ground, its limbs buckled in the cracks, and its body was high and raised, like a rolling mountain, unmoved in the storm.

The dragon's horns are like wishful thinking, but they are far more slender and sharp than it, and the scales on the dragon's body are very dark, almost completely black, only the edges are rusty red, revealing the ancient meaning, the scales open and close with the dragon's breath, and the sound of steel colliding rhythmically sounds. People have always judged the level of the dragon by the color of its pupils, but the pupils of this giant dragon are black and white, and they are not within the realm level of the dragon corpse.

This black dragon is an ancient 'fossil' that sank in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and it is the father of Xingyu, and even its descendants do not know its true origin.

There were already immortal realm monks wearing the sword robes of the Divine Guardian Mountain, and they were stationed nearby, and they were alarmed by the sound of the earthquake, and they came with magic weapons, and then they saw this god.

The magic weapons carefully crafted by humans are meaningless in front of the gods, they fail when they get close to the black dragon, and they don't even have a chance to attack.

The monks thought they were going to die.

But the black dragon didn't look at them at all.

Unlike the dragon corpse, the living dragon was clearly intelligent, and not only did it ignore the monks who came to stop it, but it didn't even bother to trample and destroy this large area of buildings like the king of the blue, it looked at the thick clouds that shone with electric light, leaped up, and flew in.

It had no wings, but it could fly, and no one knew how it did it, except to watch as its spinous processes from its neck to its long tail slid jagged through the stratus clouds, and its large, long-stretched body vanished like a dragon into the sea.

The rain was a little lighter, but the thunder and lightning were even more noisy.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing jumped rapidly in the snow forest, the wind was like a knife cutting face, and the rumbling sound in their ears was non-stop, and they couldn't tell whether it was thunder or a dragon's roar.

They were running at full speed, their strength was endless, and although they didn't feel the strain, their hearts were still beating wildly, as if they were about to crack their chests.

The snow forest has been washed away, and the snow has turned into ice in the bitter cold, and the ground is smooth and difficult to walk, and the slightest mistake can lead to falling.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Mu Shijing grabbed Xiao Yu's hand tightly and kept talking.

Lin Shouxi's arm was also tightly grasped by Mu Shijing, he didn't know why she was like this, but the strange thing was that Mu Shijing grabbed himself, and he didn't feel tired.

After a small half-pillar of incense, they ran to the cliff.

It's just that where Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu jumped down, now, the towering cliff stopped in front of them.

They wanted to go around from below, but there was no need for it, because in the next moment, this majestic cliff was completely destroyed.

The dragon fell from the clouds and stood on top of a cliff.

The cliffs were overwhelmed and torn apart.

It came too suddenly, and before they could react, the behemoth coiled in front of them.

It lowered its huge head, and the vertical pupils reflected the figures of Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing and Xiao Yu, and the bodies of these three people were as small as dust compared to it.

In this world, there has always been a joke about what to do after meeting a dragon, you should pull out your sword, use the ancestor's swordsmanship Cangshan Lingri style, and stab it directly into its heart. This funny story also reveals people's deep fear and despair for dragons.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing experienced such despair.

The dragon was not as unsightly as the evil gods, they could even see the ancient scars on its abdomen, and at this moment, the ancient gods could wipe them all out with a gentle breath of dragon breath.

Mu Shijing held Xiao Yu on her back in her arms and tightly clamped her, Xiao Yu's body was like a tight bow, if it weren't for Mu Shijing who kept saying 'Don't be afraid', she would have torn her doll clothes and tried everything possible to take her away.

Canglong looked at them.

Mu Shijing's initial expectation was not wrong, it came to look for her, but soon, Mu Shijing was stunned, and she keenly noticed that the dragon's pupils turned slightly, and he actually looked at the little girl in her arms.

The whisper is also staring at it.

Coincidentally, on the day of the broken wall three hundred years ago, she and Chu Miao fled all the way, and were finally chased by the King of Cangbi, if it wasn't for her mother's timely appearance, she might have died at that time.

She has a natural connection to dragons.

Different from the king of cangbi, this time the eye looked at each other, and suddenly opened Xiaoyu's deeper memory.

……

She had memories not long after she was born, when she slept in a carefully woven cradle, looking at the world with her young eyes open.

She can't speak yet, but she already has the ability to understand the world.

On the first day, she understood that she lived in a vast space called the world, on the second day, she understood the rising sun and the setting of the moon, on the third day, she understood what a father and a mother were, and on the fourth day, she knew what her father and mother would do in the middle of the night, but she couldn't understand it, just listening to beautiful and moving music.

On the fifth day, she heard her mother say something.

She said: "Xiao Song, do we want to have another one, a child that really belongs to us." ”

The sentence was very light, but Xiao Yu still heard it and deliberately forgot about it.

Dad was silent for a long time, he hugged his mother's hot body, and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "Xiaoyu is our child." ”

The mother didn't speak for a long time, and finally, she hummed softly and said, "I'm sorry." ”

That night, the beautiful music did not play, and Xiao Yu sat in the cradle and looked at the stars, lonely all night.

She secretly forgot about this matter, but Gong Ying always remembered it, and after that, she never said anything like that again, and it was better to be closer to Xiaoyu, almost unlimited spoiling.

Only when she was three years old, she secretly told her mother that she was born to be 'sensible', and she saw the panic in her mother's eyes, which was the real reason why she was arranged to sleep alone.

Today, this dusty memory has finally been opened.

……

A child who truly belongs to us......

So what the hell am I?

This memory hit her no less than Canglong, she lost her mind for a while, and even forgot that she was still in danger now.

The dragon approached, completely ignoring the sword drawn by the young girl, and leaned closer to whisper, as if to confirm something, and a confusion that humans could recognize appeared in the star-like dragon pupils.

Lin Shouxi remembered the picture of him and Mu Shijing pulling out their swords together and killing the evil dragon when he remembered the Demon Evil Tower.

You can't sit still, you're in a desperate situation at the moment, so you might as well give it a try.

He held Mu Shijing's hand and wanted to call her name, but he didn't make a sound, because he suddenly found that Mu Shijing's expression had changed!

Mu Shijing's face was cold, it was not cold in the secular sense, it was more like loneliness condensed by long years, she actually took the initiative to reach out and stroke the scales on the forehead of the black dragon, this kind of caressing made the black dragon also stunned, standing still like a statue.

Mu Shijing obviously stood still in place, but Lin Shouxi gave birth to a feeling that she was far away from the world.

Soon, the girl's red lips moved slightly, and she smiled and spoke, what she said was not human words, it was extremely obscure, Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu couldn't understand it, but Canglong understood, and the doubts in its pupils turned into shock, and then, it disappeared.

The black dragon soared back into the sea of clouds.

It flew farther south, where at the end was the Holy Temple.

After the black dragon disappeared, the cold color on Mu Shijing's face quickly faded, she touched her lips, she was also a little confused, she asked, "What did I just say?" ”

Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu both shook their heads, indicating that they didn't understand.

They couldn't understand the phrase, but the black dragon could, and the phrase translated into human dialect was:

"What should I call you? Lord of the Poisonous Spring, Lord of the Black Scales? Well...... These are all common opinions given to you by the world, I don't like them, if I were to choose a name, I would prefer to call you 'Snow Lord', what do you think? ”

Soon after the dragon disappeared, another figure fell.

It was an old man, an old man encased in a golden orb.

The old man's beard was white, his skin was full of wrinkles, and he looked unremarkable, he was suspended in a sphere, and his eyes were cloudy in his sunken eye sockets, and he could no longer distinguish between the whites of his eyes and his pupils, as if they would fall out at the slightest touch.

Xiao Yu recognized him, he was the first real person of the Divine Guardian Mountain, and he was also present when he was discussing whether to open the gate of the other world more than twenty years ago, and he was already too old at that time, and now he is dying.

He also recognized the whisper, but he didn't break it.

"Your father and mother are amazing people, they actually have a secret book, a complete record of the northward trip, hidden in the Xuanmiao Pavilion, your father and mother said, when you really grow up, you can show you, the next time you go to the Xuanmiao Pavilion, you remember to ask the people who guard the pavilion, the code is: the heart hides ghosts and gods are silent."

The old man was very old, but he spoke extremely fast.

Without waiting for Xiao Yu to reply, the old man had already flown up with the golden ball, went into the clouds, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if he was chasing the dragon.

Xiao Yu knew in her heart that this was the last time she would see him.

The black clouds, which could not be blown away by the hurricane, rolled violently, like a torrential rain.

The black dragon disappeared along with the first real person of Yunkong Mountain.

The thunder never stops.

The cliff in front has been trampled into a smooth road by the dragon, behind, the city wall is broken, countless demons have poured in, many of them have also drilled into the dense forest, heading towards this side, it is ridiculous to say, a group of powerful demons who rushed to the front were either killed by the god wall, or crushed by the dragon, and those who survived to enter the territory of the mountain at this moment were some shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"You block here for a while, I'll take Xiaoyu to a safe place first, and I'll come back to you immediately." Mu Shijing said suddenly.

"Okay."

Lin Shouxi immediately agreed, without suspicion.

Mu Shijing jumped away with Xiaoyu in his arms.

In fact, they didn't go far before they stopped.

It was behind a boulder with wind and rain on its back, Mu Shijing stopped, and she put down the little girl in her arms.

Xiaoyu stood in front of her, looking at her silently, at this moment, the world seemed to belong to them, and the wind, rain and thunder were far away.

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Shijing went straight to the point, and asked sternly, like his mother was reprimanding her daughter.

"I don't have to explain it to you." whispered.

"Okay, then I'll bring Lin Shouxi over to talk together, he should want to see you too." Mu Shijing said coldly, and was about to turn around.

Xiao Yu grabbed her hand: "Wait." ”

The little girl had her head bowed, and her face was written with a struggle that did not correspond to her age at all.

When Mu Shijing turned around, the cute and pretty little girl had disappeared, replaced by the tall and graceful figure of Shizun, and the cute little language had now become a thin doll in her arms.

Mu Shijing looked at her deeply, and his lips pursed into a line.

Even if she guessed the answer, even if Shizun stood in front of her alive, she still felt absurd.

This is the woman who raised her, cold and charming, gentle and stern, like a mother to her, she listened to her since she was a child, and lived as her master wanted.

"You want to know my story with him, don't you?" Gong Yu asked.

"Yes." Mu Shijing bowed his head.

Gong Yu took a deep breath, she looked at the dark and gloomy sky, and after making a great determination, she said everything succinctly, she said it quickly, and when she finished speaking, the thunder and lightning flashed three or five times, and Mu Shijing's bright and extinguished light could not suppress the shock.

"Is he really your master?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Yes."

"You've waited for him for three hundred years?" Mu Shijing asked again.

"Yes."

“……”

A sword penetrated two people, three hundred years of waiting, and suddenly met...... Mu Shijing felt that even if it was a story, it should be the most legendary group in the world, she didn't know what it was like to wait for three hundred years without expectations, but just thinking about it, she felt lonely, unreachable loneliness.

"What a love affair for the ages." Mu Shijing couldn't help laughing.

"It's not love." Gong Yu said.

"Really, isn't it?" Mu Shijing asked rhetorically.

Gong Yu opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

The wind and rain are shaking, and the roaring heaven and earth can't give her an answer.

When she was very young, she once asked her master what her master was like, and when she heard Lin Shouxi looking forward to his meeting with Xiao He with hope, she actually felt a little lost in her heart, because at that time she had fantasized: I want to be my own master.

At that time, she also read a poem, and when she read it, she was sad for a long time: I was not born when you were born, and I am old when you were born.

Looking at it now, this poem is reversed.

She couldn't tell her emotions either.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mu Shijing looked at her doll clothes and asked, "What would Xiaohe and Chu Yingchan think if they knew about this?" ”

"I don't know." Gong Yu said.

"Haven't you thought about it?" Mu Shijing asked.

"I thought about it, but I ......" Gong Yu did not continue.

Mu Shijing understood that she didn't dare to think about such a scene.

"Then have you thought about taking the initiative to tell Lin Shouxi?"

"I thought about it, I originally thought that after this monthly test, I would tell him quietly, tell him the ins and outs, tell him everything, but I ...... Can't. Gong Yu whispered, and her red lips trembled.

Mu Shijing couldn't imagine that the master, who was so powerful that he overwhelmed the fairies in the world on weekdays, would one day show such a situation.

No matter how high the realm is, can't it cross the threshold of children's affection?

"Go talk to him now, if you don't talk about it, you may not have a chance in the future." Mu Shijing sighed. Before the ins and outs were spoken, the dragon came.

"Nope." Gong Yu shook his head and said: "The catastrophe is coming, no one can guarantee that they will survive, if one of us dies, it is undoubtedly a deeper and heavier regret. ”

Mu Shijing was silent for a while, and said, "Master, you are still running away. ”

"Maybe." Gong Yu didn't refute, she hung her sleeves quietly, and said: "Wait for this catastrophe to end, if we are all alive after the catastrophe, I will find out everything myself, and before that, please help me hide it." ”

"I don't want the master to be clear." Mu Shijing said.

Gong Yu frowned.

Mu Shi Jingwan continued: "Because in this case, the master will always have a handle in my hands. ”

Gong Yu lowered her head and was silent, she didn't have to think about it, she also knew that Mu Shijing would use this handle to do a lot of things.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, the dragon has broken the city, although its target is not us, but ......" Mu Shijing pursed his lips and said, "In short, don't waste time." ”

"Nope."

Gong Yu shook his head lightly and said: "You are not enough to be in the immortal realm, there is no point in staying here, you can't help the human race, you want to go back, but not back to the Divine Mountain." ”

"Where then?"

"There is a dragon palace at the bottom of the East China Sea, and the dragon has nine sons, and today the dragon king has broken the city, and the rest of the nine sons should also break free, what about them? Where did they go? Gong Yu asked coldly.

When Mu Shijing heard this, he immediately thought of something, and his pupils shrank.

"Shizun means ......"

"I'll send you to Chang'an." Gong Yu is straightforward.