"When Master and I came to this sea, the sea was black, the whole sea smelled disgusting and sour, and there were corpses floating on the surface of the sea, and they were gradually decomposing with the sea, and the evil dragon hovered over them, trampling on their last dignity. Qing Rong raised her head and looked at the sea through the sea.

She remembered the black sea, when she was about the same age as Bai Yu, and was completely stunned by this sight, it was the first time she really faced death, and the first time she knew that death could be so poignant and tragic.

That evil dragon was a dragon, and after dying, it sank to the bottom of the sea, absorbed the essence and remembered the past, and practiced for many years with resentment, and finally made a comeback on the day when the yin qi was final.

Qing Rong couldn't remember the process of master's subduing the evil dragon, but he only remembered that when the evil dragon was subdued, the stone dragons on the stone pillars of the Dragon Palace showed dragon souls one after another, each of them hovering on the stone pillar and roaring and groaning, and every sound shook people's eardrums with pain.

The dragon soul slowly hovering on the largest stone pillar in the center of the Dragon Palace also appeared, it was the Dragon King, and his roar was even more mournful and sharp, as if telling his unwillingness and pain.

"This evil dragon can only be suppressed, the anger on his body is too heavy, and he is attached to the dragon king's body, and the dragon king's body is one, I kill him against the way of heaven. After the master said those words at that time, he let out a long sigh, and Qing Rong saw the sad expression on the master's face for the first time.

The dragon moaning in the dragon palace was even louder, and each dragon's body exuded golden light, and the dragon king took the lead in rushing towards the evil dragon who was subdued on the shore, and bit off a piece of skin and flesh on his body fiercely, biting quickly and fiercely, mixed with scales and devouring it.

The dragon king was fiercely entangled with the evil dragon, and the evil dragon on the shore was bitten and painfully counterattacked, and the two dragons were entangled again, falling into the bottom of the sea together, and the huge body crashed into the dragon palace, and the dragon palace was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rest of the dragon clan also rushed forward to engage in the final life-and-death struggle with the evil dragon, huge waves rolled up on the bottom of the sea, black hurricanes rolled up on the sea surface, huge explosions paged from the bottom of the sea, and the waves rolled up dozens of meters high.

The dragon was crushed by the dragon king, he roared hard towards the shore, the roar took all his strength, the dragon left the dragon king's body, the dragon king waited for the opportunity to regain his body, but was attacked by the dragon and bit his neck fiercely.

A dragon soul with a golden light and a dragon soul with black gas all bit each other's soft underbelly, and Qing Rong's master immediately swung his sword and slashed four times when he saw this, and the dragon king and the evil dragon slowly dissipated under the sword together.

The Dragon Palace is gone, and the dragon soul is gone, leaving only the body that has been cut into four pieces, and it is still bubbling with blood, staining this black sea red.

The dragon king's body turned into four majestic peaks, his body surrounded this black sea, and the last tear of the dragon king before his death also purified this sea, he was protecting this sea with his life, protecting his people, and this sea began to be as clear and clear as before.

The Dragon Palace is gone after all, the dragon's eye is still there, and the stone pillars that have fallen everywhere have been very careful to avoid this spring, the sea water here has become cold, and the huge Dragon Palace has become deathly silent.

That night was very cold and quiet, and the sea breeze blew on Qing Rong's face a little cold, and the eyes of Qing Rong were a little red from the cold.

She raised her eyes and looked at the master standing on the top of the mountain, her plain face was wearing a veil, her hair was also white, she simply pulled up her hair in a bun and pinned a wooden hairpin, the small cinnabar between her eyebrows looked very bright on her fair face, her master was always so gentle and calm.

"It's coming. Master whispered, and the sea water at the bottom of the sea suddenly swelled, and the sea water grew higher and higher and slowly surged to the top of the mountain, flowing down the gap between the mountains to the North Sea.

The sea was thick with mist, as if it had been frozen, and the huge waves kept crashing against the reef, and the sea seemed to vent its anger and dissatisfaction.

A few wisps of white light slowly appeared on the bottom of the sea, and the white light rose higher and higher, mixed with the white mist, which was a little unrecognizable, and with a wave of her hand, the aurora was collected in her sleeve.

The water gradually receded, no longer overflowing the top of the mountain, and when the water level returned to its original level, everything was as silent as if nothing had happened.

Qing Rong looked curiously at the aurora in the master's sleeve, the aurora lying in the sleeve was very well-behaved, the master used the aurora to make strings for herself, it was her first piano, and the master gave her the name Lanyue.

This aurora is the spring absorbs the moonlight, slowly accumulates and comes out, once in five thousand years, the cast sharp weapon can be broken, it is a treasure, and more importantly, it is very suitable for the use of green banyan.

Bai Yu listened to Qing Rong talk about this past without saying a word, she rarely saw Qing Rong's smile, her smile was also very beautiful, the shallow smile easily made people lose their souls, Bai Yu didn't dare to ask where her master went, and didn't dare to ask why her piano was lost, otherwise how could she go back to her hometown and come back to find the aurora to make another string.

There are broken stone pillars scattered around the spring, the spring is a well, and there is a faint blue light in it, the closer you get to the spring, the colder the surrounding sea water becomes, and Bai Yu can't help but shiver.

Qingrong squatted down, her black hair scattered on the ground, she stretched out her hand and poked into the spring, the moment her finger fell into the spring, a thin layer of ice froze, she half-knelt down, tilted her body more, and her right hand was all submerged in the spring.

The spring freezes quickly, with the right hand of the green banyan as the center, and the spring water quickly condenses into blue ice until the entire spring is frozen in ice.

The palm of his hand glowed white, and only a click was heard, and a small crack broke in the ice, and then the entire ice surface was disintegrated.

Qing Rong withdrew his hand, glanced down, and whispered, "Bai Yu, you are waiting for me here." ”

After finishing speaking, he jumped into the well, and Bai Yu hurriedly stepped forward to check.

It turns out that the bottom of this spring is also very large, several icebergs stand arrogantly on the ice, the height of the spring is a little scary, Qingrong jumped down for a long time before falling into the ice.

The ice surface was indeed brittle and thin, and Qing Rong had to change several places to stabilize his footing. A blue river entangles the icebergs, the ice of the icebergs constantly freezes the river water, and the river water keeps melting the glaciers, and the two are mutually restrictive and balanced.

Qing Rong was wearing a little thin, the white clothes blended with the iceberg, her face became even whiter, and the breath she exhaled turned into white mist, she raised her eyes to look at the largest glacier, closed her eyes and muttered a spell.

Snow suddenly began to fall in the spring, and at first Bai Yu thought he was wrong, until the snow turned from sporadic to goose feathers.

As soon as the snow river flowed faster, trying to melt the glacier, the figure of the green banyan stood motionless in the snow, and the incantation in his mouth became faster and faster.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it has covered Qing Rong's calves, and there is a cold chill coming from the soles of Qing Rong's feet, she glanced at the snow on the ground in some surprise, frowned slightly, and then quickly closed her eyes.