Volume 1: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 53: The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons Glimpses the Shock
In Gu Tiannan's sea of knowledge, two rounds of scorching sun-like blood-red dragon eyes stared at the insignificant Nian Master who was as small as dust, and the huge dragon body was as vast as heaven and earth.
In front of this blood-red dragon, the little old man in black robe was like a small fish in the vast sea.
A small fish will never know how big the sea is, and even if it keeps moving forward all its life, it will not be able to see the edge of the sea.
With a terrible scream, the eyes of the black-robed little old man in reality opened, the white gas above his head dissipated, and he finally woke up in reality.
On the Hidden Immortal Rock, the little old man in black robe sat on the ground, his face was full of fear, his hands and legs were trembling, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he was still immersed in the nightmare just now and couldn't wake up.
"Candle, candle dragon, candle dragon!" the little old man in black robe roared desperately, as if he was venting his uncontrollable fear through the roar.
"You are the reincarnation of the candle dragon, you are the reincarnation of the candle dragon!" The little old man in the black robe slumped to the ground, roaring indistinctly in his mouth, and crawling backwards with his hands and feet, as if he wanted to desperately stay away from Gu Tiannan.
Gu Tiannan, who was known as the "Reincarnation of the Candle Dragon", also woke up at this time, but he was still firmly held down by the strong man in white and couldn't move.
If he was the reincarnation of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons, how could he be choked by the neck of a black-faced reckless man and unable to move?
The white-shirted strong man looked at the little old man in black robe inexplicably, he looked around, could it be that some demon beast is coming? Hongxuanzong is the first ancestral court of Taoism, and this is not the Demon Sect Demon Mountain, how can there be demon beasts?
This little old man in black robe is a great master who has seen the world through the wind and waves, he has seen many terrifying scenes that others can hardly bear, what is the matter today?
The strong man in the white shirt touched his head and muttered, "Candle dragon, what kind of thing is a candle dragon, a lantern with candles?"
The god of Zhongshan is regarded as day, the eye is night, the blow is winter, and the call is summer.
Don't drink, don't eat, don't rest, breathe for the wind.
Its eyes are obscure, and its sight is clear. Thousands of miles long, in the east of no enlightenment.
It is the candle nine yin, and it is the candle dragon - "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".
According to the ancient book "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", the candle dragon is the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, he is in the arctic netherworld and cold land, guarding the ninefold nether gate.
The candle dragon is thousands of miles long, covered with blood-red scale armor, and its eyes can shoot out two red lights, these two red lights can illuminate the ninefold netherworld, so the candle dragon is also called "candle nine yin".
The eyes of the candle dragon can not only illuminate the ninefold netherworld, but also control the cycle of day and night and the cycle of the four seasons. The candle dragon blew lightly, it was the cold wind that swept the world, and the winter in the mortal world came. The candle dragon took a gentle breath and inhaled the cold air into his stomach, and the summer in the mortal world came.
The candle dragon is not only the largest dragon clan, but also the ancestor of ten thousand dragons.
Even if it is the Great Luo Jin Immortal who is in the clouds, he can't help but feel confused when he sees the candle dragon, let alone the little old man in the black robe with the mortal body?
Thanks to the little old man, he had seen the big scene, otherwise he would have been scared into madness.
How could there be a candle dragon in Gu Tiannan's sea of knowledge?
The black-robed little old man didn't have time to think about this under the great fear, he only remembered the instructions of the noble man in Luoyang, Kyoto before coming to Hongxuanzong: "This son can resist the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, maybe he has the blood of the dragon clan." If he really has the blood of the dragon clan, it will definitely affect the luck of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and even the luck of the world. This son will be killed to prevent future troubles!"
"Kill him, kill him, Lin Yuan, kill him!" The little old man in the black robe pointed at Gu Tiannan and roared heartbreakingly, "Hurry up and crush his neck and kill him!"
Gu Tiannan was still firmly choked by the white-shirted strong man at this time, and he couldn't move at all, hearing the shouts of the black-robed little old man, seeing that he was about to die in Huangquan, his heart moved, and he threw a profound look at the white-shirted man beside him.
Gu Tiannan whispered to the white-shirted man: "This big brother, look at the appearance of that little old man, I am scared more than a lost dog. He didn't dare to touch a single hair of me, so he wanted to kill me with your hand. Kill me, won't you worry about causing a catastrophe?"
Gu Tiannan's voice was controlled just right, and the little old man in black robe who was distracted in the distance couldn't hear it at all, but the white-shirted man in front of him could hear it clearly.
The white-shirted man's heart was shocked, he had been wondering why the little old man in the black robe had become so depressed after entering Gu Tiannan's sea of knowledge, could it be that this kid with a low realm on the surface was really an ancient demon beast in his body? If he killed him, if this ancient demon beast broke out of his body, wouldn't he be swallowed in one bite, and there would not even be scum left?
Although the demon clan retreated to the northwest wasteland after the "Dragon Hunting War", there are still various strange legends and outrageous methods about the demon clan on the rivers and lakes. The demon clan is the nightmare of every mortal in the world.
Taking a step back, even if this kid has nothing to do with the demon clan, if he kills the disciples of the Hongxuan Sect on the territory of the Hongxuan Sect, this matter itself is extremely risky. The nobleman in Luoyang, Kyoto, is high, he is naturally not afraid of Hongxuanzong, but few people in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty dare not take Hongxuanzong in their eyes.
The white-shirted man's hands loosened slightly, he turned his head to look at the little old man in the black robe, and asked in a suspicious tone: "Killing other people's disciples on other people's territory, this black cauldron is not small! Why don't we take him back first and let the nobles decide for themselves? In this way, neither of you and I have to make a feud with Hongxuanzong, let's make a move to lead the water to the east!"
"He, he, he is not a disciple of Hongxuanzong at all, kill him quickly, kill him quickly, I will bear the consequences! If we don't kill him, we can't explain to the nobles!" The face of the little old man in the black robe was still afraid, although he wanted the strong man in white shirt to take Gu Tiannan's life, but he himself did not dare to approach Gu Tiannan for half a step.
Gu Tiannan turned his neck, swallowed and foamed to moisten his throat, wanting to continue to launch a psychological offensive against the white-shirted strong man, he had already noticed the hesitation of the white-shirted man.
At this time, a crisp and immature voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three people: "Although this kid is a little stupid and his qualifications are mediocre, why is he not a disciple of my Hongxuanzong? As long as he worships the sword of Hongxuanzong as a result of Emperor Zhenwu, he will be a disciple of my Hongxuanzong!"
The three of them turned their faces to see, it turned out to be the young boy in the green robe who rode the green ox and returned, his white and tender little face was full of waves, as if he didn't see Gu Tiannan and the strong man in white shirt, just stared at the little old man in black robe quietly.
"On the Little Lotus Peak of Hongxuanzong, someone dares to ask for the life of a disciple of Hongxuanzong, this is really the funniest thing in the world! If Yehong Tianzun, who is above the Nine Heavens, hears that his descendants are so unhelpful, wouldn't he be so angry? In the past 100 years, whenever the demon sects and demons in the world heard the three words of Hongxuanzong, they all had their hearts and souls split. Is the current Hongxuanzong already downtrodden to this point in the rivers and lakes? What dogs, three cats, and four lonely ghosts dare to come to Hongxuanzong to spread wild?"
The young boy in the green robe rode the green ox and slowly walked towards the little old man in the black robe, his tone was cold, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.
Gu Tiannan saw that this young boy in the green robe was getting closer and closer, and he was extremely anxious in his heart, he was worried that this old child who was old but didn't know the height of the sky was poisoned by gangsters for no reason, and he thought that the feet of this green cow were very strong, so he blurted out: "You go to Zixiao Palace to find my master Gu Fan, run!"
The little old man in the black robe looked at the young boy in the green robe with a white and lovely face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the expression on his face was very complicated, both confused and surprised, and he didn't speak for a while.
The strong man in the white shirt looked contemptuous and didn't care, where did the little baby come from, learn to talk to adults, and pretend to be a wolf with a big tail?
The strong man in the white shirt picked up the Huanchen Sword under his feet casually, and he didn't see how hard he used, just a slight wave of his right arm, the Huanchen Sword was like a powerful crossbow arrow bursting from a thousand-stone hard bow, with a sharp whistle that broke through the air, and flew straight towards the face of the young boy in the green robe!
"Don't!" Gu Tiannan shouted angrily, struggling desperately, trying to hit the arm of the crooked white-shirted man and make the Huanchen Sword lose its accuracy.
But no matter how Gu Tiannan struggled, the white-shirted man was like a hill and did not move.
The strength of the white-shirted strong man was beyond Gu Tiannan's imagination, and the Huanchen Sword stabbed straight at the green-robed child like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the tip of the Huanchen Sword actually burst out with a faint but indeed existing sword qi!
This sword qi emitted a faint purple-black light, lingering near the tip of the Huanchen Sword.
"I didn't expect this white-shirted man to look as rough as Zhong Kui, he actually waved his hand lightly is sword qi, this person's strength is at least a grade away from the world!" Gu Tiannan was horrified, even if Master Gu Fan came in person, I was afraid that it would be useless!
This sword wielded by a master of the realm of separation from the dust, even if Gu Fan takes it, I am afraid that it will not be easy.
How could this young boy in a green robe who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth be able to stop this sword qi that was so powerful?