The dragon who wears books is above

The blood pool is indeed inextricably linked with the monster.Every time it cracked, the monster suffered a lot of pain. The huge and ugly ghost face was so distorted that no trace of a human figure could be seen, and thick black water continued to drip from the head.

It didn't seem to have thought that the little baby could actually cause harm to the blood pool. It didn't raise its head and roar until the severe pain in its body came, the chains danced wildly, and the evil spirit condensed into an earth-shaking trend.

"This deity will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

It rushed towards Xiao Bai at the side of the altar regardless, the state was already insane, a huge dragon tail crossed his way, the sharp and cold dragon claws were in front of him, the monster quickly raised its chains to resist, and said in its mouth He spit out a cloud of black dirty liquid, and shot towards the giant dragon like an arrow.

How could Lou Qi let it succeed, the dragon rolled over, and a boulder was knocked down by him and went straight towards the monster.Unexpectedly, the liquid adhered directly to the boulder, and it immediately corroded away as soon as it stuck to it.

The dragon tail and the life and death curse map tightly guarded the young man by the altar, not to get close to him, seeing that the monster was helpless, he didn't panic, but laughed maniacally, with a frantic look in his cloudy eyes.

It moved even faster, completely disregarding its own life and death, and only rushed towards the black dragon.

As long as he eats this dragon, what will he do with that blood pool!

Even if the blood pool was broken and it was seriously injured, as long as it drank the dragon's blood, everything it lost would come back!

The body of the black dragon is huge, Lou Qi's scales were stained with the foul-smelling liquid, and immediately there was blue smoke, the liquid could actually corrode the dragon scales, and there were traces of black air lingering on the injured dragon, like Tiny bugs generally can't stop drilling in.

Suddenly, an unguarded monster rushed to the dragon's spine, resisting the huge coercion unique to the dragon clan, opened its bloody mouth fiercely and bit down!

The dragon's claws slammed onto the ground, pain flashed in the black dragon's golden eyes, but he didn't snort, the dragon's body violently rolled and shuttled in mid-air, trying to shake off the monster on its back.

And all of this, Xiao Bai has never seen.

Dust and stench kept getting into his nostrils. Fortunately, he closed his sense of smell and concentrated on dealing with the pool of blood that had cracked in front of him.

The spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the arm muscles were trembling a little. Because there was no spiritual power attached, the blood spattered a little on Xiao Bai's body, and immediately corroded the clothes with a "squeak" and burned on his body, that piece of skin was immediately burnt. The scald was red, with traces of blood oozing out.

As if he didn't realize it, Xiao Bai swallowed a spiritual herb, and the spiritual energy surged again.

His hand caressed the scorching blade of Qingmang, his eyes were firm, and he said, "Please."

Qingmang let out a long howl, as if responding to his words.

Slash the sword along the crack for the third time!

The loud bang of "rumbling" exploded in the ground, and more and bigger lines were split from Xiao Bai's feet. It exploded, like a vessel for holding things, each piece was densely covered with small and complicated cracks, and finally all of them shattered, but the thick blood did not flow out, and a small hole like a black hole appeared on the spot. This small area was torn.

Space warping.

Xiao Bai quickly flew back, his eyes were serious, it turned out to be an undercurrent!If this is sucked in, I don't know where it will be sent to. Fortunately, this thing will disappear soon.

At the same time, the ground began to vibrate violently. If it was just crumbling just now, it has already begun to collapse. Starting from the surrounding walls, cracks spread rapidly, and broken stones and soil rolled down. Looking at the top of the head, because of the violent riots It can't hold on any longer, and it will sink at any time.Xiao Bai could barely stand on his feet.

On the other side, Lou Qi violently threw away the monster, his sharp claws slashed across the monster's body, the flesh and blood were cut open, and all the flesh and blood were cut off from the monster's right eye.

The monster spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the only eyes left were as if poisoned. It knew that the blood pool was destroyed, and it hadn't captured the dragon before. Now that it is seriously injured, it is better to go first. Leaving, leaving the green hills, not afraid of no firewood!

It swung its chains, one directly attacked the dragon's head, and at the same time, its body was already flying in a certain direction, trying to escape.

A dragon's tail swept to its path, and the black scales shone coldly. Before it could react, the strong wind had already slapped it to the ground, smashed it hard, and the spiritual power was tearing the monster's body frantically. , Immediately afterwards, its eyes suddenly went black, and a huge boulder had already pressed down on its body.

There was a shrill scream, which stopped abruptly without stopping. Viscous black liquid flowed out from under the boulder continuously, converging into a slender river, and the stench hit.

……died?

Xiao Bai was a little dazed, like an old monster in the void period, just like that... died?

He knew that he should be happy, but he didn't know why he was still faintly uneasy, until the violent vibration brought him back to his senses.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Lou Qi's transformed black dragon.

The black dragon lowered its proud head, and its golden pupils looked at the young man who was close at hand. The young man was in a state of distress, his face was covered with dust, his clothes were corroded, and holes of all sizes were broken. His fair skin was also burnt red. many places.

The young man's eyes were shining, and the black dragon flicked his tail, but he didn't dare to touch the young man's fragile body.

"Let's go home." Xiao Bai hugged the dragon's head and said softly, he glanced at the top of his head, if he didn't go out, both of them would be crushed to death here.

With tenderness flashing across his golden eyes, Lou Qi said, "Okay, let's go home."

He lightly rolled up Xiao Bai's body, and protected him firmly, preventing him from being injured by the gravel, and opened the way ahead with his sharp dragon claws.

The exits everywhere have been buried, and they have to make their own way.

Xiao Bai suddenly looked back with a feeling, only to see that a small section of river formed by the converging black water made an unbearable noise, but there seemed to be something in the black water that was about to break through the cage. Something gradually condensed, and a looming black figure floated above the black water, and quickly left and fled in the opposite direction to them.

And that direction is the destroyed altar.

Xiao Bai's eyes gradually turned to horror, he seemed to see the vicious and strange smile of that black figure.

Before he had time to say anything, his body reflexively broke free from the dragon's tail and flew towards the black shadow. Xiao Bai clenched his teeth tightly, and there was only one thought in his mind.

He must not be allowed to go out alive!

He knows the secret that Lou Qi is a dragon, if it is leaked out, there will be more greedy monsters like him...even people...

Definitely, must kill him!

"Abai is back!"

Xiao Bai's figure did not stop, his spiritual power was running to the extreme, seeing that the black shadow was about to escape from the black hole-like undercurrent on the altar, he rushed over, leapt up and raised the green awn with both hands, the veins were exposed, ruthlessly He waved fiercely at the shadow.

It was only an instant, the scream pierced his eardrums, this blow exhausted all his strength, the strong wind blew past, the black shadow's head was cut off, and his body gradually dissipated in the air.

Xiao Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around, Lou Qi had already chased him, he pulled the corner of his mouth to show a reassuring smile, but found that his body was almost limp, and the hand holding Qingmang was trembling unconsciously.

He tried his best to smile and said, "Lou Qi—"

The remaining words stopped suddenly, a huge suction force threw his body high and then fell again, the thick and boundless darkness engulfed his whole body, Xiao Bai felt that he was always sinking, but he would never sink. In the end, his heart also sank.

Darkness, endless darkness.

At the last second when the light was lost, he seemed to see the dragon claws of the black dragon chasing after him, and his pair of golden pupils.

Rich sadness and fear melted from the black dragon's eyes.

What is he terrified of?

His Lou Qi should be strong and calm, with indifferent eyes that don't care about anything.

The boy's body was completely swallowed by the undercurrent, and the black hole-like opening immediately closed and disappeared. The giant dragon followed closely, and the dragon claw wanted to snatch the boy's body back, but it was in vain.

It's just a little bit, but it's just a little bit away...

It stared at its paws.

The rubble rolled down from the top of the head, and large pieces of walls collapsed, slamming down and burying the place where the boy disappeared.

All of a sudden, the huge dragon's power spread out, and hovered above the ground that was about to collapse. The black dragon's spiritual power ran wildly, almost smashing the space. The best way to prop up this area is not to be buried.

His golden pupils were stained with blood, and the dragon claw swiped away the piled stones in front of him. He began to dig like crazy, scraping away the soil and sweeping away the gravel, but more things rolled down from the top of his head.

no... or no...

Where are you?

His body was gradually unable to support, a huge boulder slammed into the dragon's spine, with a "boom", the black dragon's body sank and fell heavily to the ground, the ground shook, and he had no spiritual power attached to him. Boulder dust buried him, his dragon body contorted in unnatural positions.

This time he never got up again.

In the dark and collapsing underground, this firm and indifferent man finally uttered his last mournful cry before despair.

The black dragon's howling and long chant hovered in this space, and it has not dissipated for a long time.

And the place where the boy disappeared was firmly protected under his soft belly, supporting this small world.

There was once a man there, enough to hold up the world, enough to cost him his life.

After many years, the young man's embarrassed face always appeared in his mind, looking at him with those bright and clean eyes, and said with a smile: "Let's go home."

At the entrance of the alley in the east of the city, Shi Yanqing was sitting by the bed, the sky outside the window was fine and clear.

He wiped Shi Yantang's body, combed his meridians again, time passed, Xiao Bai and Lou Qi never came back.

He was a little restless, a gray sparrow flew in from the window, stood on his shoulder, Shi Yanqing stroked its small head.

The person lying on the bed suddenly made a sound, and the sunlight was dazzling.

Shi Yantang frowned, covered his forehead with his hands to block the sunlight coming in, and glanced at the person sitting by the bed beside him, his face was soft and about to melt.

He couldn't help calling out: "Brother..."

The slightly pale man looked at him in surprise, with tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

The Kunlun Immortal Sect, crossing the rivers and lakes.

"Ah!" With a coquettish voice, accompanied by the bang of the flaming giant ax falling, the tree not far away was directly split into two sections, and a pretty girl walked in the wind and snow, carrying the giant ax on her shoulder, with an imposing manner .

The little monk woke up from the meditation, shook off the snow all over his body, put the sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand back around his neck, and walked down the road side by side with the girl.

"How long can you last today?"

"Two hours."

"It's still far away, little monk, you have to hurry up and follow my footsteps, or I won't wait for you."

"It will, I promise."

Xiao Rushi laughed, and said: "Let's go to the mountain gate, and we will definitely beat those two disciples to pieces!"

The little monk nodded, then suddenly became dejected: "But they still don't allow us to go down the mountain."

Xiao Rushi also sighed, looked at the snowy sky in the distance, and said: "If we don't go down the mountain, how can we find senior brother?"

"One year, two years, three years..." She counted on her fingers, her ponytail drooping: "There are still many, many years before we grow up, and by then the senior brother will definitely not recognize us."

The little monk comforted: "No, the master said that the brother is staying in a safe place now, and when the time comes, he will naturally appear. Maybe he will come back in a few days."

Xiao Rushi's eyes lit up, and suddenly he cheered up again, and said: "So we must cultivate hard, to impress our senior brother, if he doesn't come back, then we will go down the mountain to find him!"

The little monk gave an "um" hard.

The two children walked into Qin Jiuge's residence all the way. This bohemian man was drinking in the yard, seemingly drunk but not drunk, dreaming but not dreaming.

The fat ball swooped out of the house, followed by seven little yellow chickens, all round and fluffy, like a big fur ball with seven small fur balls.

Xiao Rushi tugged at its wings, and said, "Fat Ball, why do I feel that you are getting fat again?"

Fat Ball Doudou stared: "Wow, woof, woof!"

White Deer Immortal Sect, inside the main hall.

The silver-haired and silver-eyed boy flew away from the high seat, staring at the unknown sky from a distance.

His weapon was trembling, his body was trembling, and his heart seemed to be alive again.

His hand reached for his own pulse, as if it could beat violently like a real person.

what……

There must be no mistake.

It was thousands of years away...

Long Yin.

The little boy's eyes suddenly turned black as far as eye can see, without the whites of the eyes, black without any impurities.

There was a crazy but restrained smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "Long time no see."

I don't know who to talk about.

months later.

In large and small taverns and inns, after taking a sip of spirits and slapping the gavel in his hand, the wandering storyteller started rapping again.

Recently, three major events have occurred in this world of cultivating immortals.

One is that a few months ago, Weiyang, the main city of Bailu Mountain in the east, was shaken overnight, and the patrolling soldiers and horses watched helplessly as the entire city lord's mansion sank into the ground and was destroyed.And everyone in the City Lord's Mansion, including the City Lord, disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world!

Rumor has it that some monks sought revenge and wiped out the city lord Manmen, and there is still a huge pit there.

The second is that the date of the century-old martial art competition has been set, but for some reason, it has to be postponed for ten years.

Ten years, enough for the older generation to retire, and a new generation of young geniuses to emerge.

The third thing is that the demon clan, which had been silent for a long time, finally became turbulent again.They infiltrated from the border and captured many towns.

As for the Demon Race, a frightening killing god appeared at some point.

The gears of fate rotated again, pushing the people whose causal lines were intertwined together into the foggy distance.

They are as small as ants, in this vast sky, with unattainable expectations, step by step, step forward firmly.

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Here is a vast desert mountain, the land is dry and cracked, the vegetation is withered, the wind and sand are all over the sky, and there has not been a drop of rain for many years. Drought, thieves, killings, and robbery are everywhere. They have no laws, no morals, no humanity in their hearts, only living Faith to go down.

The law of the jungle is fully reflected here.

Most people have long forgotten this place, it was buried in the long river of time, buried in the violent wind and sand, like a sealed giant, guarding this land day after day, year after year, longing to be remembered Awakening, longing to be redeemed.

A long time ago, it had a name, and the world called it—the Land of Exile.

At the beginning, only some criminals who committed the most crimes were exiled here, never to enter the world of cultivating immortals. Later, more and more wicked people appeared, and a leader appeared among them, and a city was gradually established. The strong are respected, and the weak are slaves. , a simple to powerful survival rule.

There is endless burning, killing and looting here, and at the same time, there are prostitutes of graceful snakes and scorpions. This is a dirty hell, a hotbed of evil, and a breeding ground for the dead.But it is undeniable that under such a system, this world that was forgotten by the world of cultivating immortals finally survived with tenacious vitality and reproduced year after year.

The villains drank good wine, embraced beauties, and called themselves Xanadu.

Really ridiculous.

Xiao Bai violently crushed the sand in his hands, and in the distance was the boundless desert. The tall gray city walls blocked his sight. He glanced at the sky. There were no clouds, no light, no darkness, only a gray sky .

It seems that everything in this world has been forgotten in memory.

He carved a line on the stone, and there were hundreds of lines in front of the line.

The 130th eighth day.

It has been 130-[-] days since he woke up.

Someone yelled at him not far away: "Ah Bai, go back!"

Xiao Bai responded, put on a dusty hood, hid his face in the shadows, and followed the boy.