Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

Xi Sui'an was lying on the Styx jellyfish, feeling dizzy.

After he was exhausted, he summoned Da Kun, and coupled with Li Qing's damn cymbals, he really had a concussion.

"Didn't you say you don't know music theory? How could this weird thing come from?" Xi Sui'an shook his head and said to Li Qing who was lying flat on the big Kun.

Li Qing turned over and said weakly, "I really don't know. That thing is called the Sky-Splitting Cymbals. When I placed an order with Professor Ilowen, I asked for something that could restrain the Cemetery Singer. He fiddled with it for a long time and finally gave me a pair of cymbals like this."

He was so handsome, dashing and suave, and it would be too embarrassing for him to use this thing to fight against Daniel, the cemetery singer, so he kept it in the dark for many years.

It’s ugly, but the effect is good.

He patted the Kun under him and said with admiration: "Brother, can we go to that floating island?" He pointed to the distance.

Da Kun glanced at Xi Sui'an with his lantern eyes, then withdrew his gaze indifferently. He actually broke the summoning contract on his own and disappeared!

Li Qing suddenly fell into the wind, cold air poured into her mouth, and she immediately became very energetic.

Seeing this, Xi Sui'an said, "Chao Xi, help bring him back!"

The tide turned into a giant dragon and picked up Li Qing. Then he turned around and picked up Xi Sui'an: "You should save some energy too."

She relaxed her nerves, took back the soul power that was being transmitted to the Three Thousand Worlds, and then waved goodbye to the Styx jellyfish.

"Is this the Dragon Tomb?"

This is an area of ​​air covered by the aurora, which is everywhere. Countless floating islands are like stars, bathed in the aurora.

There is a pale dragon skeleton on each floating island. They wander here quietly in various shapes and sizes.

Xi Sui'an closed her eyes slightly, feeling the chaotic origin flowing in the aurora. Her squeezed origin core was now absorbing the origin power here like a whale swallowing the sea. Countless dragons had died here, and the power it gave birth to was so abundant that it was like a paradise.

Li nodded lightly: "Yes, the dragon clan's tombs are in the sky, and there is a giant dragon's skeleton on a floating island."

"So what is your goal?" Xi Sui'an asked calmly.

He pointed to a golden island at the highest point, which looked like a golden star in the aurora.

"There."

Fafnir holds a special status in the dragon clan. After the Age of Gods ended and all races fell into fighting and slaughter, he led the dragon clan to conquer everywhere, divided the Isolde Mountains with the dwarves, and fought against the elves for a thousand years. He is considered the most important ancestor of the dragon clan today.

His floating island shone brightly at the highest point.

Xi Sui'an looked over from a distance and murmured, "It's quite eye-catching."

"How do you think he got the title of Greedy Dragon?" Li Qing said leisurely, holding her chin in her hand. "Fafnir is indeed famous, but he is not a very good leader. He plunders everywhere and imposes heavy taxes on the people. All the good things are taken away by him to build his nest."

"Dean Bai Ze's 'Era Change Fafnir Volume' mentioned that his tomb was built with countless treasures. It is a very powerful alchemical item in itself. Add to that Fafnir himself. In short, Fafnir's tomb is a treasure trove."

Xi Sui'an was thoughtful and reasonably suspected that Dean Flamel had taken a stroll in the Dragon Tomb and provided detailed materials to his successor, Dean Bai Ze.

"Let's go up and pull out the tooth quickly." Li Qing said to Chao Xi.

He had no interest in Fafnir's tomb. If it weren't for this deal with Captain Qingyun, he probably wouldn't have come here. Chao Tide yawned, looked down at Li Qing, and then headed towards the highest golden floating island.

Xi Sui'an looked at the floating islands passing by and his eyes changed from curiosity to deep thought.

Empty white skeletons lie on the floating islands. Some of the skeletons have gorgeous flowers growing between them, which wither and bloom in a flash. Some skulls have a book under them and the patient sleeps with the book as a pillow. Some dragon skeletons are buried together and cannot be distinguished from each other. Some floating islands are empty except for a dead dragon egg.

Xi Sui'an was silent for a while, and said softly: "The dragon tombs are very unique." It seemed as if he saw countless living dragons here.

Li Qing tilted her head, "Of course, each race has its own way of burial. The Treemen will condense Treeman Amber and turn it into branches for their cubs to live in. The Dwarves will build underground caves and sleep with a mineral in their arms. The Mermaids will lie in a specially made shell coffin and sink to the bottom of the sea, with Mermaid tears all over their bodies." He glanced at the floating island passing by, "And the Dragons love the sky, so they build their tombs in the sky, which can be considered an empty burial."

"What about your tribe?" Xi Sui'an asked involuntarily, but as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt bad and immediately realized that she had said something wrong.

The Demon Court had long been destroyed in the old era.

Li Qing smiled: "My people prefer flower burials, but...if possible, I still want to die in the Land of Origin."

He turned his head and smiled at Xi Sui'an, "Remember your college forum account is Undertaker, right? It's a pretty good name. If I die before you one day, I'll have to trouble you to bury me and send me to the Land of Origin."

Xi Sui'an was silent for a long time before he replied, "I won't accept commissions from three to five hundred years later."

The implication is that he has a long life ahead of him and will have a good time, so he'd better not take on this commission.

Li smiled lightly, and used the words of the human race, who knows what will happen tomorrow. He is not an astrologer who can interfere with fate, not to mention that his fate chart is difficult to change even for Professor Catherine.

The tide that was listening in had a bitter and vengeful look on its face. It said weakly, "Two passengers, the station ahead is almost here. Please get ready."

Xi Sui'an and Li Qing were cheered up.

Not far ahead, the golden light almost blinded their eyes.

Xi Sui'an rubbed his eyes and said speechlessly: "How exaggerated." No wonder Dean Flamel came to dig up his grave.

The floating island in front of him was entirely golden in color and made entirely of metal. It was intricately formed into a floating island that looked like half an eggshell, surrounded by a golden protective shield with silver lines floating on it. These lines crisscrossed to form a mysterious symbol.

"Is this the magician's letter?" Li Qing looked at the flowing silver lines thoughtfully, "I always feel that this power is somewhat similar to... the power of the Silver Moon Dragon."

"No." Xi Sui'an shook his head and thought, "This looks a bit like an alchemical rune. If I'm guessing correctly, it should be a four-element knot."

She slowly recalled the information she had read in the library before: "This is a reflection of the four phases of the moon: new moon, waxing moon, full moon, and waning moon. It should be another layer of protection added by the Silver Moon Dragon, representing stability and balance."

Li Qing pondered, "This should be a protection added later. Alanna, the Silver Moon Dragon, fell during the Age of Strife. To be honest, she and Fafnir seemed to be powerful beings from the same era."

"Silver Moon Dragon..." Xi Sui'an suddenly remembered something, "It is rumored that the Silver Moon Dragon fell into the hands of the elves, and part of its body was made into the Silver Moon Bow."

Li nodded. "Speaking of the Silver Moon Dragon Alanna, she is quite powerful, but too gentle. She originally held some power in the dragon clan, but under the rule of Fafnir, she gradually lost her voice, and later died in the war between the dragon clan and the elves. It seems that there is no floating island for her in the dragon tomb, which is a pity."

Xi Sui'an stared at the Four Elements Knot outside the protective shield and said calmly, "During the Age of Strife, the various races should have been at war with each other, and there would be no room for such a gentle leader."

"But it's a little strange. There are traces of the Silver Moon Dragon on Fafnir's tomb?"