Seventieth round
Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 inforeadx;
In the morning, the one-legged drunken pigeon staggered to the window of the hut, and made a noisy cry, urging her to accept the letter at her feet.
So after reading the letter, she learned that she had been summoned to the "Red Cave Kiln".
This time she was holding a pet in her arms.
In fact, she knew that she had a sense of loneliness buried deep in her bones, although most of the people around her had not shown hostility towards her, but it still made her uncomfortable. The feeling of loneliness that she didn't know made her love it even more.
The aunt in the dining hall was so enthusiastic that she gave the little creature a special treat several times in a row, which made her feel grateful, and Rudolph, who had come to visit her a few days ago, suggested that the little creature be named the Wax Rabbit.
Bi Lan tidied up her clothes and was about to travel, but somehow this pet was particularly clingy to her today,
"No, don't come along." She tried to command it to stand still.
But it came after her, and she tried several times in succession, but after several times, it was still useless.
"Okay."
Bi Lan carried it to the "Red Cave Kiln" in this way, when she came to the door with a little apprehension, she habitually glanced in casually. She saw a familiar woman, the other party had neat hair, a red turban on the forehead, only this time there was armor at the joints of the dress.
She began to look around at the people around her, the guy carrying a big box on his back seemed to be called Wen Tang, the brother of Wen Jian, a confidant of Fang Hongxiang.
A dark shadow walked up to her, no, it wasn't a black shadow.The one who came came was in a black and purple robe, revealing slender legs and arms, and the red rock-colored skin was very smooth, and there was a cyan spell on her face.She said hello to Bilan, calling herself Thunder Pattern.She was followed by a squirrel, the little guy who was talking in the school martial arts meeting.
On each side of the corner stood a man, the one on the left wearing a mask, wearing a furry sweater, carrying a bow and a sword, and a chain at his waist, looking at the crowd against the wall, exuding a dangerous hostility in his coldness.
Including himself, there were seven people, standing in two rows in the red hall, silently waiting for a certain woman's instructions,
The cute animal on the shoulder, of course, is the center of the eyes from time to time, this velvet can be separated from itself before, but now it is very sticky to her, in retrospect it has not even returned to its own nest since some time. Rudolph who came to visit him at the residence was very surprised, "Strange yes! It looks like it likes you very much! I thought that the cat was just a rare fantasy beast that would live in the snow peak. It turned out that it would be so close to people. But a cunning ghost who is very good at playing tricks on living beings!"
The gray velvet couldn't bear the tranquility, and jumped to the side of the brown squirrel like a novelty, revealing its big front teeth and happily sticking to it.
However, the squirrel looked like it was ignorant, and it actually said something human, "Go away, little ghost, don't bother me!"
Fang Hongxiang sat indifferently on a high place in a casual posture, "Recently, strange roars have been heard from time to time near the snow peak... I speculate that the trapped array enchantment under Tan Lao's cloth has been loosened, and it would not be good if the sealed things were messing around... Therefore, you will be accompanied by Ming Mengxing Guanqi to detect the situation... You can refuse the assignment, but once you do, you must be disciplined... Remember, it's just a probe, and you can't do it arbitrarily."
Was there someone from one of the four stars to accompany her on the first action?Bi Lan was a little surprised, she looked around, and instinctively guessed that the so-called Ming Mengxing Guanqi should be the man wearing the mask, he looked sensitive and vigorous, giving people a sense of indifference that was difficult to approach.
Imitation Hongxiang walked in, "Would you like to go?"
"I'm willing to go." Bilan's answer was not entirely obedient, but a kind of eagerness, a trial...
The snow is vast, the sky is covered with thick fog, desolate and lonely, and the sharp snow wind blows from time to time almost suffocating.
As its name suggests, Phantom Snow Peak is full of cold, but because of drinking the special runic water of Wentang, her whole body has become warm.
The road with no end to the end of the road suddenly unfolded, and a wave of open air hit the front, and the blue background expanded at the same time.
She looked up and searched the sky, and her roar wandered, loud and powerful, like the wind, and made the sky tremble.
Xian looked at the giant mountains in the distance, "Those peaks... It's just an illusory barrier."
She was a little nervous, but suddenly heard a man's voice, "Little sister, don't be afraid!
The red-rock-skinned thunder pattern smiled, "Haha, Uncle Lian Ping, you have always been so reliable."
Lian commented on his tall body, brown skin, and his short hair hanging down was a little gray. Don't laugh at me, little pattern."
"I just think about the old days, I remember when I was a kid... When Jiang Lu and I are bullied, you will be the first to stand up and protect me!"
"Because you've always been a good strong boy!" Lian Ping touched Thunder Stripe's nose, "Much better than your bastard brother!"
There was a roar in the distance!
The squirrel jumped out, "This roar, it's a mantra, he's using the words of essence to probe the words of the proverbs of the seal runes, and he is using words to find the character tones of the spells to break the barrier."
The cold wind blew on her face, "That ......" Bi Lan asked, "What is a mantra?"
"That's the primeval language before the Age of Death." Thunder Cree looked into the distance, "The origin of all words."
The dragon was crushed under the great mountain, and there was a demon dragon! It was as thin as a jackal, as large as a hill, with horns like a sharp bow, and wings as thin and sharp, and with red and black scales as thick and sharp as armor, and its skin like a cracked rock, and its hair and hair withered away.
"Oops!" Lian Comment's expression seemed to be deliberate, and he was shocked by the object, "Do you want to retreat? I don't feel good ahead...... It's not something we can deal with."
"Go forward," said the slightly chubby man, his voice sharp but tense. Complete the mission."
Lian Ping pondered, "But... I feel dangerous—"
"—Shut up, naïve and stupid people of the earth!" At the foot of the mountain in the distance, the hoarse voice came from an old roar, which frightened the cat and shrunk back, "Come out! Show up!
In ancient legends, after the divine court ruled the world, he claimed to be the descendant of the creation god Kuafu and held the power of heaven, and then the high-ranking people in the air and land islands used the way of heaven as a weapon to call themselves the supreme, and at the same time degraded the violators as false gods, rebels as demons and enemies outside the sky.
For this true and false history, the numerology philosopher Mo Kaizhen said,
- Man is buried on the earth and on the sea.
- God is lost in the wind and the clouds.
- The demon is hidden in dreams and voids.
The dragon was repeating a rhythmic roar, but strangely enough, she understood exactly what it was saying.
"What are the people of the earth doing here?" black smoke came out of the dragon's two nostrils, "for money?"
The ancients have many branches, but they also have their own unique pride and intelligence, they are a people who have experienced far more ancient history than humans, and therefore have many diametrically opposed evaluations, some love to give, to be admired and loved, some are scheming, spurned and alienated, and some are fierce, banished, defeated, or believed.
"We're leaving! We don't want anything!" said Bilan, "don't hurt us."
It straightened out, and the pen was like a sword, closer to them." Lie! For 10,000 years, I have soared several times in the nest of heaven and earth on the east and west shores, and I have long known your essence by experience! The people of your land love treasure or power! You are always easily tempted! Don't talk nonsense! Tear off the giant talisman on the ridge, and I will give you whatever you want!" Immediately after, the demon dragon seemed to smell something, and it stared at Bi Lan, "You have the same blood flowing in your body that is similar to mine! Aren't you a descendant of the dragon envoy!? Very young......
Bilan held her breath and felt the dragon's breath—a breath like the fiehn of wrought iron.
The squirrel immediately jumped out and replied, "Elder, we are just passing through here, and we dare not break this powerful equilibrium! The Demon Dragon stared at it silently.
"This dragon is good at trickery and deception, don't be deceived." Thunder Lane said, "When I was a child, I heard the story of this guy, this Ying Long is a cunning monster, it was originally a low-level member of the ancient gods, because of the extreme desire for power and obsession with obtaining the true godhead, it ended up with this deformed body.
"Shut up!" a loud rattle came from the dragon's throat, and flames danced on the dragon's three-pronged tongue, and black smoke drifted out of the dragon's mouth, "as a short-lived being, how dare you laugh at me? why do you little things who only know fear? You have seen the real God? The real firmament? I have knowledge that you have never seen before."
"Ignore this guy." Wen Tang whispered, "It's trapped in the formation, and it can't do anything dangerous!
"Well, every mountain in Snow Peak can be an enchantment, so be cautious, you still have to probe your surroundings to see what is wrong around you." Lian Ping said to the slightly chubby man, "I'm going to bother you no matter what."
The slightly chubby man nodded and roamed the margins alone.
Wen Tang smiled reluctantly, "It looks like it's just that the barrier is loosening. He looked ahead, but the flesh on his chest crept out of the scarlet sword shadow.
He's dead.