Li Xiaoxia walked to Hua Yiwu's residence in frustration, looking at the row of small flowers in front of Hua Yiwu's house, and suddenly his cold heart had a trace of warmth.

Hua Yiwu came out of the house and saw the depressed Li Xiaoxia, so he asked, "Why are you back again? Didn't you go to find Qingluan?"

At the mention of the word Qingluan, Li Xiaoxia's heart suddenly hurt, he sat at the stone table outside the hut, and said very frustratedly: "Don't mention her again." ”

Seeing Li Xiaoxia's reaction, Hua Yiwu also guessed that it might be awkward with Qingluan, so it was not good to continue to ask anything.

Hua Yiwu took out a few dishes and a pot of wine from the back room and put them on the stone table.

"Come, eat and drink, sleep, forget all the unhappy things, and tomorrow will be a good man again. Hua didn't comfort Li Xiaoxia like this.

Li Xiaoxia drank it all, thinking of the indifference of the Qingshan faction, thinking of the departure of Senior Brother Qingxing, thinking of Qingluan's refusal, feeling that the people around him had left, all hopes were lost, and the mood was extremely sad.

Li Xiaoxia was a little drunk and nagged at the flower sitting opposite: "You say, why is this Qingshan faction different from what I thought... You say, why can this woman be so cold-blooded?"

"What's wrong with you and Qingluan?" Hua Yiwu still couldn't help but ask.

In fact, Hua Yiwu was very afraid to ask Li Xiaoxia and Qingluan about it, she was afraid of hearing the fact that she couldn't accept it, but seeing Li Xiaoxia in such pain, she also wanted to ask clearly so that she could help him.

"Qingluan? It's impossible for me to be with her, I confessed to her, but she still insists on being a younger wife, and she will be just my senior sister Qingluan in the future. After Li Xiaoxia finished speaking, he drank again. In the end, he fell drunk on the stone table.

Hua Yiwu was also surprised to hear such a result, she knew that Qingluan and Li Xiaoxia had love for each other, but she didn't expect Li Xiaoxia to dare to confess, and she didn't expect Qingluan to reject Li Xiaoxia.

Hua Yiwu looked at the drunk Li Xiaoxia, with a handsome side face, Hua Yiwu thought that climbing the Qingshan Mountain and entering the Qingshan faction did not bring hope to Li Xiaoxia, but made him even more painful.

Li Xiaoxia saw the black dragon again in his dream, and the black dragon roared and flew in the sky, and finally fell to the ground.

Li Xiaoxia stepped forward, and he and the black dragon looked at each other face to face.

The black dragon suddenly spoke: "Do you know who you are?"

Li Xiaoxia shook his head suspiciously.

"Do you know who I am?" asked the black dragon again.

Li Xiaoxia walked closer and closer, and saw himself in the red eyes of the black dragon, and this "self" actually smiled evilly, looking at Li Xiaoxia.

Li Xiaoxia woke up suddenly. Li Xiaoxia found that it was already early the next morning, and he slept on the stone table again, with flowers on his body and no blanket for himself, Li Xiaoxia smiled.

On this day, Li Xiaoxia finished practicing with Elder Qingxu, and kept thinking about the black dragon he dreamed of last night, the person in the eyes of the black dragon actually looked the same as himself, but why did he look so evil.

Li Xiaoxia raised his head and found that he had actually walked to the Qingyou Hall of Master Qingying that day.

Li Xiaoxia stepped forward and pushed open the door of the main hall, and entered the main hall, the hall was clean, but Li Xiaoxia saw a black dragon carved on the stone pillar in the center of the hall, which was actually the same as the black dragon in his dream. Frightened, Li Xiaoxia hurriedly withdrew from the main hall.

Li Xiaoxia ran to Hua Yiwu's kitchen and asked Hua Yiwu anxiously: "Do you know what the Qingshan faction has about the black dragon?"

Hua Yiwu said, "Black Dragon, how do you know?"

Hua Yiwu was working, she felt strange in her heart, she hadn't mentioned the black dragon to Li Xiaoxia, and it was impossible for the third- and fourth-generation disciples of Elder Qingxu to know about the black dragon, where did Li Xiaoxia find out.

"Don't care how I know, tell me what's going on. Li Xiaoxia asked anxiously.

Hua Yiwu said: "Well, I don't know this very well, even the uncle who has been here for many years only knows a little bit about it." It is said that there is a Black Dragon Pond behind the Qingshan Sect, where a black dragon is suppressed, and it is also one of the forbidden places of the Qingshan Sect. And this is just a rumor, and no disciple has really been there. ”

Li Xiaoxia walked forward thoughtfully.

Hua Yiwu asked, "How did you know about the Black Dragon?"

Li Xiaoxia was thinking about things, and didn't hear Hua Yiwu's questions.

Since joining the Qingshan faction, Li Xiaoxia can dream of the black dragon every night, and the dream is getting clearer and clearer, which makes him uneasy, and he always feels that something will happen.

The next day, when he went to the Qingxian Hall to practice, Li Xiaoxia asked Elder Qingxu straight to the point: "Master, can you tell me the story of the black dragon?"

Elder Qingxu was suddenly stunned, and Elder Qingxu, who had always been kind, suddenly asked Li Xiaoxia seriously, "How do you know about the Black Dragon?"

"Master, since I joined the Qingshan Sect, I can dream of the black dragon every night, yesterday I went to the Qingyou Palace, and I also saw a black dragon carving in the center of the hall, I really want to figure out what the hell is going on. Li Xiaoxia told Elder Qingxu everything very sincerely, because he trusted Elder Qingxu and believed that Elder Qingxu would help him.

"You dreamed of the Black Dragon?" Elder Qingxu looked at Li Xiaoxia in surprise.

Finally, Elder Qingxu sighed and said slowly, "All of this may be predestined. ”

Elder Qingxu told the legend of the black dragon.

The black dragon is the origin of all evils and a spirit beast, but it is the main body that gathers all evil energy and has survived for thousands of years.

At that time, Master Qingying's master, Supreme Heavenly Master, had two apprentices, one was Master Qingying, and the other was Elder Qingxu and Elder Qingshi's master, Master Qingmei.

The Supreme Heavenly Master led Master Qingying and Master Qingmei to deal with the Black Dragon together, but the black dragon's mana was too strong, and the Supreme Heavenly Master and Master Qingmei sacrificed themselves to suppress the Black Dragon in the Black Dragon Pool behind the green mountain.

Back then, Elder Qingxu and Elder Qingshi were still teenagers and had no skills, and Elder Qingshi thought that the master was sacrificed to protect Master Qingying, so for so many years, Elder Qingshi has been unable to let go, so he has always been very hostile to the apprentice valued by Master Qingying.

"Don't you hate Master Qingying?" asked Li Xiaoxia.

Elder Qingxu didn't expect Li Xiaoxia to ask this question, raised his head and looked outside the hall, and said, "I don't hate, the master once taught us that everything in the world is predestined, there must be a cause and an effect, and life and death are the same. In fact, I think Master Qingying has always felt very guilty about the death of his senior brother, who was our master, Master Qingmei. This Qingshan sect was proposed by my master back then, and the master wanted to establish his own sect, so that he could accept more apprentices, so that everyone in the world could come to learn martial arts and protect himself. However, the Supreme Heavenly Master didn't want to be too public, and he didn't want to accept too many apprentices, so he was very opposed, and Master Qingying didn't dare to follow suit. It wasn't until after the Supreme Heavenly Master and my master passed away that Master Qingying founded the Qingshan School, and I think he was doing it to fulfill my master's wishes. ”

Elder Qingxu turned his head to look at Li Xiaoxia again, and said, "Qingchen, you are the apprentice selected by Master Qingying, and you can dream of the black dragon, maybe all this is destined to happen. ”

After speaking, Elder Qingxu sighed softly and walked towards the inner hall.

"Doomed?" After listening to Elder Qingxu's last words, Li Xiaoxia didn't understand too much, what was doomed, what was doomed?