People in Aurora are determined to fight chaos

"Ok?"

Liu Li noticed that his thoughts were in a trance for a moment, and when he looked at the soul dragon statue again, the dragon's mouth was still closed.

"Illusion..."

Liu Li laughed at himself, then walked towards the pool with Wei Junxiu.

"This should be the place to worship the soul dragon..."

The two came to the pool and looked at the sparkling water.

The water in the pool is very clear, and the light it emits comes from strange rocks at the bottom of the pool, which are covered with something like luminous moss.

"It's not surprising..." Wei Junxiu shook his head somewhat uninterested.

Liu Li pursed her lips and stood by the pool, saying lightly: "There's something strange about this water."

"where?"

"Here." Liu Li stretched out his hand and hovered over the pool, but the water surface where the reflection should have appeared did not change at all and was still as clear as before.

"Amazing..." Wei Junxiu stretched out his hand and then his head, but there was no reflection.

Seeing this, Liu Li said unhappily, "Alright, alright, stop leaning forward, be careful not to fall."

Wei Junxiu rolled his eyes and gave up the idea of ​​trying it.

"Before we leave, let's pay respect to Lord Soul Dragon with the Dragonborn Ceremony..."

"Row."

After all, they had entered the back hall without permission, and the two of them had no intention of staying there for too long.

"By the way, little niece, what is the Dragonborn's method of worship?"

Wei Junxiu: “…”

Liu Li shamelessly asked Wei Junxiu to teach him for a while before he found a stone cushion and sat cross-legged on it.

There is nothing strange about the so-called Dragonborn's method of worship.

It was similar to the Taoist practice that Liu Li had seen in her previous life, where one could sit cross-legged, meditate with eyes closed, and feel the energy of heaven and earth.

Although all kinds of evil gods are rampant in this world, the Zhendan people still advocate the method of self-cultivation of quieting the mind and cultivating the nature, which is the so-called way of tranquility and peace.

This is even more evident among dragonborn.

The nine dragon sons born to the Dragon Emperor represent different elements in the world to some extent. Simply put, they are another version of the Eight Winds of Magic.

Shi Yama is called the Soul Dragon in Zhendan, and there is a corresponding legend in Longjiang. As expected, he controls the spiritual element corresponding to the wind of death.

There is a more concise name that can illustrate the status of Shiyanma.

Two words - Death.

The Empire has the god of death, Mor, and Cathay also has the soul dragon, Yama.

Liu Li suddenly had an idea.

It was mentioned in the background that the Dragon Emperor and the Moon Queen were almost always missing in Zhendan, and it seemed that they were planning something shameful.

The Dragon Emperor existed in the same period as the Ancient Sage, so he naturally knew a lot about the Four Gods of Chaos. Otherwise, he would not have spent so much manpower and resources to build Changyuan.

If the Dragon Emperor and the Moon Queen were looking for a way to save the entire territory of Zhendan from the corruption of the Four Gods, then that would make sense...

There is a special river basin in Longjiang River close to Weijing, which is called Soul River.

Fishermen often claim to have seen the spirits of deceased people appear on the river surface and then suddenly disappear, like some kind of mirage.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely just treat it as a drunken joke, but Liu Li is a time traveler, so this kind of thing is definitely unusual.

Just as Liu Li was about to continue thinking, a black and white figure suddenly appeared in front of him, sitting upright face to face with him.

Liu Li was so frightened that he shivered. He looked around quickly and found himself sitting cross-legged on the water!!!

The place where he was was not the back hall of Shi Yama's mausoleum, but the water surface shrouded in mist!!!

"Auntie..." Liu Li said with a sad face, "Let's talk it out. Please don't really kill me..."

After saying that, Liu Li looked at the beautiful figure in front of him.

She wore a porcelain mask that was divided into two parts, the yin and yang, and her skin beneath the mask shone with a moist luster. Her hair fell from her shoulders to her back, fluttering in a strange way.

Just as a great river is divided into countless tributaries, so too are the rivers of Zhendan, each section having its own length, colour and characteristics.

The strangest thing about her were her eyes.

There was no life in those cold blue eyes.

"Liu Li, you're here early..." An ethereal voice came from not from under the mask, but from all directions.

Liu Li wanted to ask what Shi Yanmo meant by his words, but found that no sound came out after he opened his mouth, as if he had suddenly become mute.

Not only that, he couldn't move his limbs.

"Liu Li, you shouldn't come to see me now... it's the wrong time... leave..."

What's early? What's wrong?

Liu Li stared at Shi Yanmo. Unable to speak or move, he could only express his confusion in this way.

"Liu Li, you must forget our meeting this time..."

Why forget?

Liu Li was confused, but Shi Yanmo in front of him obviously didn't give him time to think. He just waved his hand and a vortex formed under Liu Li's butt.

Feeling the pulling force from the vortex, Liu Li turned pale with fright.

He looked into Shi Yanmo's cold eyes and found a hint of urgency, as if he was avoiding something...

"Aunt!" Liu Li yelled subconsciously, but suddenly found that she could speak, and immediately continued to yell, "I don't understand, Aunt, what do you mean, when should I go to find you, where can I find you?"

Shi Yanmo's eyes revealed surprise, as if he was surprised by Liu Li's breakaway.

But after hearing Liu Li's question, Shi Yanmo took a deep breath and took out something similar to a pendant from his arms.

At this time, the vortex under Liu Li was getting bigger and bigger, pulling him down.

"Come to Hunjiang to find me... You will know when the next time will be..."

"what?"

Liu Li stretched out her hand and held Shi Yanmo's hand, but then everything went dark and she fell into a vortex.

After a while.

"Liu Li, it's time for us to go out..."

"Hey, when did you wear a pendant? It's pretty nice..."

Wei Junxiu, who had just finished his meditation, was about to wake up Liu Li, but his attention was attracted by the black crescent-shaped pendant on the latter's neck.

"Pendant?"

Liu Li opened his eyes and touched his chest, and sure enough, there was a black pendant.

"I've been wearing this pendant..." Liu Li rolled her eyes and said, "Who... who gave it to me? Anyway, I've been wearing it for a long time, you just didn't notice it."

"I seem to have a real impression..." Wei Junxiu touched his chin thoughtfully.

The pendant and Liu Li were a perfect match. This effect would only be achieved if worn for a long time. And just now, a fragment of memory seemed to flash through her mind, which was the appearance of Liu Li wearing the pendant.

"Let's go, it's time to go out." Liu Li said unhappily.

Wei Junxiu made a face when he saw this and ran out before Liu Li.