(a)

The raging fire burns the bones of heroes, the yellow sand does not cover the souls of heroes, and the wisps of souls cannot exhaust the vicissitudes of life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Little Stone's eyes swollen with crying, and he knelt down in front of the fire with a sad cry, and kowtowed his head fiercely, in pain. When the last wisp of smoke was burned out, the soul of the curling hero dissipated, and the small stone didn't care about the burning of the ashes, and slowly and slowly closed Zhao Qingshan's ashes, afraid that the wind in the distance would blow it away. Shen Yuan stretched out his hand and handed over the clay pot that he found out of nowhere, and Xiao Shi hurriedly put the ashes into the jar one by one, and then hugged them tightly in his arms, looking at the big knife lying quietly beside him, the knife that Zhao Qingshan loved more than life.

Shen Yuan smiled and said, "It's not too early, it's time for us to leave!" Reaching out and gently picking up the big knife, the knife of nearly more than 100 catties was as light as a branch in his hand, "Uncle will send you home!"

The little stone hung his head slightly, and his hands were still tightly clenched on the clay pot, as if it contained his most cherished things. Shen Yuan raised his head, looked into the distance with a cold light and said: "It seems that the 'Yellow River Valley' has encountered an unprecedented crisis! If you go like this, I am afraid that it will take half an hour, and there may be shrimp soldiers and crabs on the road, and there may be shrimp soldiers and crabs on the road, for fear of causing trouble, it seems that there is only ......"

Xiao Shi raised his head and widened his eyes: "Uncle, it's not right! From here to the 'Yellow River Valley', if it takes a day and one night to ride a horse, and it takes three days and three nights to walk only on two legs?"

Shen Yuan didn't refute Xiao Shi's words, but just said tactfully: "That's for ordinary people, if they are people in the martial arts, they are also divided into three classes, the worst people have to walk for two days, the middle people have to walk for one day and one night, and the first-class masters only need to spend a day or half a day to get there." After a moment of silence, he said, "The other party threatened your father in order to catch you, but I am afraid that there are many people who have already ambushed on the road, and those who answered Zhao Qingshan are only afraid that they have already buried their bones in the yellow sand, and now they are just waiting for you to throw yourself into the net." ”

"Uncle, what should I do then?" asked Xiao Shi anxiously.

Shen Yuan smiled and said, "Little stone, have you flown in the sky?"

Xiao Shi was stunned, and his eyes widened: "I always want to fly to the sky, but ...... This wish has never been fulfilled? Daddy said that people are not birds, and they cannot grow wings.

Shen Yuan smiled mysteriously: "In that case, Uncle will fulfill your wish today and fly you into the blue sky, hehe, let's quietly return to the 'Yellow River Valley' and let those who are ambushed on the road pounce." ”

Xiao Shi stared at Shen Yuan in surprise, he couldn't believe his eyes: "Fei, how is this possible? Does Uncle have wings?" With a puzzled mood, he saw Shen Yuan reading softly in his mouth: "Old monster, come out for me!" Then the wind and sand rose on the flat ground, Xiao Shi involuntarily hugged the clay pot in his arms, his eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

I saw a behemoth appear above the gray loess, a pair of lantern-sized eyes stared at the big head of the millstone, a huge body like a mountain unfolded, stretched out a pair of slowly unfolded wings, a pair of feet like iron claws hooked under the flank, the body shook its head and turned its head, with a humanized smile on its face, and a hoarse buzzing voice came out of its mouth: "Dear master, what do you command......

Shen Yuan grabbed the small stone and landed on the body of the Divine Beast Owl, then patted its hand with the handle of the knife, and said coldly: "Dead old monster, if you go the wrong way again, Shen will punish you for staying in the Dragon Domain for the rest of your life." ”

The divine beast owl's face was pale, holding his head in both paws, and he kept apologizing to Shen Yuan, with an exaggerated smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "Please let the master put a hundred hearts, this time it will definitely not be wrong?"

Shen Yuan said coldly: "Will I still believe your words? I asked you to go to Jiangnan, but you lost your way and took me to the northwest where birds don't lay eggs, what do you mean?"

The Divine Beast Owl smiled and said embarrassedly: "Actually...... The master boss will forgive this beast this time! This beast has not come out for so many years, and it is inevitable that there will be some small mistakes in the direction, so don't you dare next time?"

"And next time?" Shen Yuan glared at it and shook his head, "Hmph, if there is a mistake, it must be corrected, and if there is no mistake, forget it, you are also a bad thing and a good thing this time, let me save Xiaoshi's life." Let's go, this time take us from the air to the 'Yellow River'. ”

"Obey!" The beast owl did not dare to slack off, stretched out its claws, spread its huge wings and flew into the gray sky, flying higher and higher, raising the yellow sand in the sky. The little stone clung to the neck of the beast owl, heard the wind blowing in his ears, felt his body rise into the air, and was too frightened to open his eyes.

Shen Yuanyun looked at the yellow sand land farther and farther away, his lips showed a coldness, and he stretched out the handle of the knife and patted the head of the divine beast owl: "Old monster, fly slower......"

The Divine Beast Owl originally wanted to show his flying skills in front of the small stone, and his heart became more and more energetic, but Shen Yuan blamed it for being fast, so he had to slow down patiently, the air around him slowly eased, and his body gradually stabilized.

After a while, when the little stone felt that it was not too scary, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked curiously at the blue sky, but below was the gray yellow sand, and the hills that originally seemed very powerful and tall in his eyes became ants, not to mention the loess that flew sand and rocks seemed more blurred, and his mood suddenly became happy, and he looked at the sky excitedly, and then looked at his feet, and was extremely happy.

Suddenly, a roar from the sky came, deafening, looking down from the sky, but seeing a rushing river rushing away, never stopping its footsteps, which was shocking and inspiring.

The Yellow River comes from its momentum and river nature, and the river nature of the Yellow River lies in the momentum of life, a majestic and magnificent momentum that rushes to the face, just as the sunrise brings enthusiasm, inspiration and joy to all things. Qi is the root of life of all things, such as grass, wood, bees, and butterflies, and cosmic galaxies. Potential is the energy of a thing, just as the "potential energy" is called in physics, which is an invisible light emitted by the inner quality and power of a thing. Since ancient times, military combat has talked about morale and momentum, and there is a rather vivid metaphor in "The Art of War", he said that turning a round-shaped stone on the top of a thousand thousand mountains is "potential". In the Chinese dictionary, "the air runs through the Changhong", "the momentum is like a bamboo", "the time is sized", and "the momentum is magnificent", etc., are all different descriptions and interpretations of the "momentum" of the Yellow River.

The water of the Yellow River comes from the ice peaks of the snow-capped mountains, which naturally possesses the nobility, holiness and immortality of the snow lotus lingzhi, bringing the unique wildness and unrestraint of the snowy plateau. And the dangerous journey of the ninety-nine-eighty-one song has made her accumulate a rich and inclusive heritage, and the unique temperament and momentum of thousands of carvings and twists and turns.

At this moment, Shen Yuan was also immersed in the momentum of the Yellow River, only to feel a passionate air flow rising in his heart, like the rushing water of the Yellow River rushing in the limbs, an invisible and indescribable artistic conception was rising, saturated and bloomed in an instant, and then turned into a bubbling stream, and the realm, strength and momentum also improved, crossing the mountains and rivers, and entering the surging sea.

Sitting on top of the divine beast, his state of mind has also improved a lot, since he practiced the 'Phantom Dragon Gong', through fighting and tempering, its realm has gradually entered a saturated state, like a funnel, which has been filled with gravel, but can not find a place to sink, and qi is the way out, more qi, it will keep expanding, if you can't find the way to sink, the realm will not be improved, but will go mad. In order to kill these gases, Shen Yuan had to use the battle to find a way to Xuan, Phoenix Villa, Fengsha Inn, killing countless people, although there was a lot of breath, but it was infected with the aura of killing, if it is not ruled out, if you don't pay attention to it, you will go crazy. Profound martial arts, deep hidden profound knowledge, the path is full of endless dangers and crises, 'Phantom Dragon Gong' can make him rush to the peak of martial arts, the height is unbearable; every layer will be tested by the demons, endless invasion, but benefit a lot. It can make you a martial arts master, the pride of the sky, and it can also make you fall into the trough and become an outcast of the sky, giving up and giving up all in one thought, and practicing all in understanding, perseverance and a tenacious heart.

Shen Yuan Huo Ran stood up, his figure stood in the wind, his immortal posture was fluttering, a dignified aura was like a sword soaring straight into the sky, and the rolling roaring Yellow River seemed to gallop in the bottom of his heart, turning into thousands of flowing spiritual qi swimming in the limbs and hundreds of remains, impacting the winding meridians, his heart was particularly happy, as if he wanted to turn into a light bird to spread his wings and fly. Suddenly, with the shocking joyful song, he couldn't help but roar to his heart's content, roaring like a dragon, reaching mountains and rivers, and soaring into the sky. The dragon's roar is like a fierce dragon in the Yellow River, galloping and running between the clouds and rivers, the sound is surging, the first layer of the dragon god dragon is finally practiced, the dragon soars for nine days, transforms into a dragon, and the power of the dragon shape swims in the limbs and four remains. Shen Yuan's arms were like flying dragons, dancing, his fingertips flickering, and a powerful force rushed out majestically, flying and transforming among the clouds, and in an instant a giant dragon was transformed, the giant dragon swayed its huge head, its sharp horns swayed, and its huge body shuttled and swayed in the clouds, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and unleashing its own power. Countless stars appeared in Xiao Shi's eyes, and he looked at his uncle with a spirit of adoration, and his heart was excited!

The invisible dragon power made the Divine Beast Owl sink in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Master...... The host, the dragon ......"

Shen Yuan smiled and said, "Old monster, is the dragon I conjured up really real?"

The beast owl's mouth opened wide, salivating and stammering: "Master, you're not kidding, are you, this dragon is your illusion, isn't it real?"

Shen Yuan laughed and said, "Old monster, do you like to see real dragons! If you have a chance, you will stay in the dragon domain in the future, and you can see all kinds of real dragons every day, how about it?"

The beast owl's face turned pale with fright, and its body almost fell headlong, shaking violently in the air, so frightened that the little stone hurriedly hugged it tightly, and his legs were a little weak.

"Old monster, fly steady, you want to drop the small stone, don't you?" Shen Yuan still stood firmly on it, his straight body moved with it, and said coldly.

The beast owl had a sad face: "Master, you give the little one a way to live! Those little masters really can't afford to wait!"

Shen Yuan said disdainfully: "Haha, don't you like to watch real dragons very much?"

"Just kidding...... Master, don't really ......" it cried incoherently, and the beast's head was covered with beads of sweat, I don't know if it was tired or frightened.

The majestic and shocking dragon roar alarmed the entire Great Northwest, and countless people looked up at the sky with expectation and knelt on the ground to ask for blessings, and countless people looked at the sky at this moment.

(b)

"Demon Domain", Tan Shichong stood at the entrance of the demon-like cave, staring coldly at the blue sky, an invisible smoke swirled around, and an old face appeared beside him, his face was terrifying, and his voice was weird: "I can't imagine that even the dragon god has appeared?"

Tan Shichong said coldly: "Why bother praying for people to worry about the sky, even Shen Shenmou died in his hands, how much of an obstacle does the new generation of dragon gods have?"

The Phantom Elder sighed and said, "I feel that the power of this generation of dragon gods is still above Shen Shenmou...... No, it seems to be no less than Shen Hao, that dragon soul power is so powerful, you'd better get rid of it as soon as he grows up, otherwise the hegemony will be worried......"

Tan Shichong's eyebrows were deeply locked, and his expression changed color: "Is this true?"

Phantom Lao nodded: "This is not true at all, I have been against the Dragon God for ten thousand years, many entanglements, although he tends to be inferior, but he has never pleased, until after the first war a thousand years ago, we were both defeated, he slept in the Dragon Ring, I was also hidden in the Demon River, and I never fought again, but I can still feel the power on his body?

"What does it mean?" Tan Shichong asked puzzledly, his tone becoming colder and more dismissive, "Is the 'Phantom Dragon Gong' very powerful?"

"'Phantom Dragon Gong' is the most powerful mastery in ancient times, from the Dragon God Treasure Book, divided into phantom dragons, dragons, real dragons, and dragons, and has always been treasured by the dragon clan in their holy places, it is difficult for outsiders to covet, how can it be passed on to a human being?" Phantom Old muttered puzzled.

"Isn't even the 'Phantom Dafa' his opponent?" Tan Shichong asked coldly.

The phantom old man looked awe-inspiring, raised his head and said: "The peerless learning treasured in the 'Dragon Codex' is unique in the world, and it is extremely powerful, not to mention cultivation, it is not easy to take a look? If you want to defeat him, you have to practice the 'Magic Book', but unfortunately you are too old......"

A grieving and powerful invisible force permeated the entire 'Demon Domain', and Tan Shichong shouted unwillingly: "It turns out that you still have a hand, why don't you pass on my 'Demon Book'?"

The phantom elder sighed and said: "The conditions for cultivating the 'Demon Codex' are as harsh as the 'Dragon Codex', and you were originally injured, the requirements of the 'Demon Body' are extremely perfect, and the talents are all selected, and the difference between cultivating the 'Demon Codex' and the 'Dragon Codex' is that the cultivator enters the demon, the light one is crippled, and the heavy one dies." Alas, I only became like this when I cultivated the 'Demon Codex', and I don't want you to suffer. ”

"If you want to pursue the Great Dao and cultivate the supreme divine skill, how can you be risk-free, the greater the risk, the greater the gain? Now that the Dragon God has appeared, don't you want to take revenge?" Tan Shichong said coldly.

The phantom elder hesitated and said, "Actually, there is another way to cultivate the 'Demon Codex'?"

Tan Shichong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Is there any other way?"

The old man's face turned around and said: "In order to reduce the risk, you can choose a young warrior to cultivate the 'Demon Codex', it will become your furnace, let him enter the demon, after the test of 'killing', 'ghost', 'soul snatching' and 'marrow washing', you can take his soul again, refine his body, transform his spirit, and achieve the supreme 'magic skill'." ”

Tan Shichong stared at him coldly: "What if he cultivates into a magic book to deal with this emperor?"

Phantom Lao said: "With us watching him, will he not be able to fly?"

Tan Shichong pondered for a long time and asked, "Could it be ...... Is it true that I can't cultivate the 'Demon Codex'?"

The Phantom Elder sighed, "If you hadn't been injured back then, maybe it would be okay, but you wouldn't be able to reach the peak?"

Tan Shichong stared at the phantom old man fiercely, his face changed again and again, and he said in a low and indifferent voice: "I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise ......"

Phantom Lao said: "As long as he succeeds in cultivating, I will help you take the soul and transform the soul, and then you will find that you will not only regain your vitality, but also become more powerful." ”

"I hope you don't lie to me?" Tan Shichong said coldly, "Without further ado, what do you think of Xiao Zihan's talent?"

Phantom Lao Dao: "The person who can be selected by the 'Blood Sword' is naturally the best choice, but ......"

"What are your concerns?" Tan Shichong raised his eyebrows, slightly angry.

Phantom Lao said: "If he is allowed to cultivate the 'Demon Classic', then the 'Blood Sword' will lose its inheritance from now on, and the gains outweigh the losses, can it be ......?"

Tan Shichong said coldly: "Can the 'Blood Sword' redefine people?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult, he is the person chosen by the 'Blood Sword', and he can't be replaced?"

Tan Shichong said unhappily: "Hugh has to say it again, what if you lose the inheritance of the 'Blood Sword'?

Phantom Lao nodded, his figure floated into the cave, and said quietly: "I'll wake him up!"

Tan Shichong's face remained cloudy, and he muttered in his mouth: "Old ghost, I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise, this emperor will definitely make your soul scattered, and you will never be able to live forever." Raising his head to look at the gloomy blue sky, "Descendant of the Dragon God, I hope you don't disappoint Bendi?"

(c)

"Shu Mountain", on the top of the ethereal peak, stands a stunning beauty of about thirty. She is immortal and jade, like an elegant, demure classical beauty, it seems that the rings of the years have not made her face decline, she looks more mature and holy, and she is tied with a long sword on her back, like a fairy among the gods. She quietly looked at the distant sky, her eyes were as bright as water, and she muttered: "The dragon god was born, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?"

"Shaolin Temple", under the towering ancient tree on the top of the Shaolin Peak, an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes holds Buddha beads, his eyes are deep like Buddha's meaning, and his face is awe-inspiring: "The dragon god was born, blessings, woes......"

"Golden City", a fire-like mountain, a middle-aged man with an elegant demeanor tied his hands back, looking up at the blue sky, his eyes like stars: "The dragon god was born, blessings and disasters are unpredictable!"

"Sword God Mansion", there is a white-haired middle-aged man standing on the top of the eaves, with a knife behind his back, his style is simple and heroic, staring at the changing sky: "The dragon god was born, is it strong or weak?"

"South China Sea", Penglai Immortal Island, on the lotus platform, quietly suspended a nun in a hundred clothes, her face is like a full moon, her face reveals the Buddha's will of benevolence and purity to all beings, like a compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, looking at the sky, the voice sighs quietly: "The dragon god was born, the rivers and lakes are blessed!"

The dragon chanted in the nine skies, attracting the resonance of the world, and the dragon and the magic book summoned the battle between good and evil!