When the four of them arrived near the black mountain in the inner layer of Xianluo, they saw a figure at the foot of the mountain from a distance, holding a staff. It was undoubtedly Qingman.
A gap opened on the mountainside, and the scorching light of fire shone through. When everyone reached the foot of the mountain, Qing Man only glanced at them and then turned to the crack, "Zhu Yan couldn't have broken the seal so quickly. What good things did you do outside?"
Zhong Michu briefly explained the entanglements in the Four Continents, and then talked about Qingyun's appearance.
Qing Man was silent for a long time and said lukewarmly: "In this case, I have to remind you, don't underestimate Zhu Yan. Mahayana monks are no match for it. Even if it is trapped, it is still very dangerous. Even so, you still want to go in?"
Gu Fuyou glanced at Zhong Michu secretly. She didn't want Zhong Michu to go in, but Zhong Michu was definitely disobedient. Zhong Michu would not stand idly by and let her go deep into a dangerous place alone. Knowing that she had summoned this magical technique without sacrificing anyone to stay in the formation, she had no hesitation.
Gu Fuyou said: "If I say we want to go back, Senior Qingzhe will definitely not let us go."
Qingzhe: "..."
Qingzhe said to Qingman: "I remember that you knew something about the evil-suppressing formation of the Ten Directions and Five Mountains, so you arranged those stone statues here."
While he was talking, Feng Sui had already taken out the stone statue. Qingzhe took a look and said, "If anything happens, we can handle it from outside."
Qing Man said nothing, and Qing Zhe knew that she acquiesced.
The remaining four people did not stay for a moment, and entered the mountain through the crack. When they stood at the crack, they could feel the heat on their faces. They flew down from the crack, and when they landed, they felt the heat was even more unbearable.
At this time, the benefits of Zhong Michu's water spirit roots were fully demonstrated. Gu Fuyou wanted to stick to her body. He hugged her waist along the way and put Zhong Michu's arm on his shoulders. Although it was not easy to walk, it was comfortable. tight.
Feng Sui's face changed several times on the side, he wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted to. Although Gu Fuyou saw it, she didn't take it to heart. She was distracted by the heat and Zhu Yan at the moment, and she couldn't see that his disciple was struggling and tumbling in the ocean of thoughts about the laws of nature.
There is a huge hollow in the belly of the mountain, similar to a cave, with jagged rocks, numerous stalagmites, and twists and turns. The difference is that the cave is formed by the dissolution of groundwater. This hollow must have been caused by high temperatures and flames that melted the rocks and burned the interior of the mountain. black.
Everyone walked downhill. The further they walked, the faster their hearts beat. When the road was over, their eyes suddenly opened up. This black mountain looks majestic and mysterious from the outside, but it is even wider inside.
In front of the four of them was an immeasurable irregular abyss. Below the abyss was flowing magma, and the cave was illuminated by red light.
This mountain is not a volcano, but was affected by Zhu Yan's ability. The most infamous beast in the world is mostly in the abyss. Only the upper part of the abdomen is exposed. It has a white head and a pair of big hands that are bright red, as if stained with blood. The firelight illuminates its snow-white hair with a strange glow. The red color is different from the Yuanshan statue. If Yuanshan's hair is dyed white, the appearance is somewhat similar, but in terms of momentum, Yuanshan is completely inferior to Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan closed his eyes, and everyone was trembling with fear after taking a look at it. Even breathing was subconsciously cautious. It's probably the difference between a cat and a tiger.
Zhu Yan's back was leaning against the mountain wall, with a complete dragon skeleton wrapped around his body. The dragon bone was huge, like a chain, clasping Zhu Yan. A pair of dragon claws exposed outside the magma pierced into Zhu Yan's body. One plunged into the mountain wall.
Zhuyan and dragon bones are like a tree and a dodder, tightly intertwined and inseparable.
Intuitively, it is shocking.
On the one hand, I lamented the brutality of the war. This mountain was not here from the beginning. Back then, the Qingluan tribe moved the mountain and the Dragon tribe trapped Zhu Yan. The two tribes worked together and were determined to die to suppress Zhu Yan. On the other hand, I was also shocked by how powerful Zhu Yan was. With so many formations and such suppression, it still had the power to turn the mountain into magma.
Gu Fuyou took a few steps forward, almost reaching the edge of the abyss before stopping. This was not a conscious action on her part, but an instinct of her body.
Qingzhe and Zhong Michu came over. Qingzhe looked at the dragon bone with complicated eyes. After a long while, he sighed: "Emperor Yi..."
Zhong Michu had some premonitions in his heart, and when he heard Qingzhe's voice, he was sure that it was Emperor Yi's bones that were locking Zhu Yan.
Gu Fuyou stared blankly at the twisted keel.
A breeze seemed to be blowing on my face, bringing with it the unique flavor of summer.
It was an afternoon, and there was a big mulberry tree in the courtyard in front of the eaves. The layers of mulberry leaves blocked the sun, and mottled light and shadow fell on the corridor. She was holding a bamboo slip and was writing. She smiled and complained to the young man leaning on the railing beside her, " Qingluan in the clan said that I have no intention of practicing and am immersed in doing these things. I am too playful to take on a big responsibility. This kind of thing is just a pile of broken bamboos. It will be left in the warehouse to gather dust after a hundred years, and it will not be of any use in cultivating immortality. , tell me to calm down early.”
"Di Yi, I'm clearly not just playing around. Why don't they believe me?"
The young man had picturesque features, white as jade, and a pair of clear golden eyes. He crossed his arms and said, "Born different, summer insects don't know ice."
She knew that the summer insects that Emperor Yi was talking about were those Qingluan. She was so happy that she held the bamboo slips and laughed and said: "Di Yi, you are so crazy to talk. If they want to hear what you say, come back to Danxue Mountain again." , I will definitely set up ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties for you. "Although Emperor Yi is different from other dragons, he can't change some of the dragons' habits.
Emperor Yi said: "The lifespan of the human race is only a few hundred years, but the reproduction and inheritance of culture has continued, and it has become more prosperous. It is because they passed on what they know through the small bamboo slip in your hand. You can know it without leaving home." The world is connected to the past and the present. Even if the Dragon and Qingluan tribes do not cultivate immortals, they have long lifespans. They think that they have enough time to see for themselves. Some things are also passed down orally, so they do not pay attention to them, but their memories cannot carry such a long time. They are precious. If something is not written down, it will be forgotten.”
"Qingjun, time will prove that you are right. Sooner or later, the world will regard the things in your hands as treasures." Di Yi said solemnly, and he always spoke like this, convincingly.
Qingjun thought about the future described by Di Yi and couldn't help but ask: "Really?"
Di Yi responded: "Yes."
A sigh of relief came to her heart. Qingjun held up the bamboo slip and put it against her cheek. The cold bamboo slip made her feel how hot her face was.
The summer wind, the lush green mulberry trees, the rustling of the leaves, the changing light and shadow falling on the corridor, and the young man standing by the railing have become her memories that will never fade.
Gu Fuyou couldn't stop crying, tears streaming down from his eyes. Zhong Michu didn't know why, so he called out: "Aman?"
Gu Fuyou came back to his senses, looked at Zhong Michu's worried eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhong Michu looked complicated, pursed his lips and said, "You are crying."
After Zhong Michu reminded him, Gu Fuyou realized what he was doing and wiped the tears from his face and hands. She blinked her eyes. The tears were not hers, and the sadness in her heart was not hers. She said to Zhong Michu, "It's not me."
Zhong Michu immediately understood that it was not Gu Fuyou who was crying, but Qingyun.
After Gu Fu said this, he suddenly felt in a trance, as if something ran out of his body. At that moment, there was a light and unreal feeling.
At the beginning of Zhongmi, Qingzhe and Feng Sui saw a piece of green air floating around, like a green luan spreading its wings and flying, ethereal, accompanied by a bird song, which seemed real and illusory, circling around and scattered on the keel.
Gu Fuyou's feet felt weak for a while, and she staggered and was about to fall. Zhong Michu hugged her. Gu Fuyou hugged her and said, "She's gone."
I don't know whether it was because of Qingyun's complete disappearance. Gu Fuyou occupies the entire body, feeling an unprecedented sense of fullness, and his spiritual power is rising, as if the previously blocked spring has been opened, and the water continues to rise. She has a hunch that she may It’s almost time to break through the realm of distraction.
Qing Zhe stared blankly in the direction where the green energy disappeared. After a long time, he straightened his expression and said to the two of them: "Quickly repair the formation."
Gu Fuyou stood up straight, without the previous feeling of powerlessness, and started repairing the chain formation together with Qingzhe and Feng Sui.
The formation covered from the end of the slope where everyone came to to the mountain wall behind Zhu Yan. It was already broken into a sieve, which was more serious than they imagined. Gu Fuyou took the lead, with Qingzhe and Feng Sui assisting from the side. Zhong Michu paid attention to Zhu Yan's movements. Even with Yinhen in hand, it still took a long time.
While Gu Fuyou was repairing, he was distracted and looking at Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan closed his eyes and seemed to be in a deep sleep. Zhu Yan's roars had been intermittent in the past few days. Gu Fuyou just hoped that today would catch up with it's resting moment. Before it wakes up and roars like crazy, he can Exit when you're done.
With this distraction, she had no time to pay attention to those details. The longer she stayed here, the less able she was to calm down, but she didn't notice it. She was so hot, not physically, but in her heart.
The chain formations are interlocking, and both the layout and the amount of spiritual power must be very careful and careful. Gu Fuyuan made several mistakes in several places. Qingzhe frowned. Feng Sui also saw her inability to do what she wanted and advised: "Master Sir, are you tired? Why don't you take a rest first?"
Gu Fuyou broke into a cold sweat, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."
A piece of clean silk satin was pressed against her forehead, and the coolness soaked into her heart, which was unexpectedly refreshing. She turned around and saw that it was Zhong Michu who came over, holding his sleeves to absorb the cold sweat from her forehead.
Gu Fuyou smiled at her and, greedy for the coolness, pulled her sleeves to prevent her from getting too far away.
Time was very difficult, and I finally repaired the last bit of damage. I just needed to replace Yinhen at the center of the formation, right above the head of the Emperor Yi Dragon.
The group repaired the formation and walked to Zhu Yan's left side. Emperor Yi's keel and a row of ribs next to the spinal cord penetrated into Zhu Yan's body. Two of them broke, and one of the broken ribs fell on the edge of the cliff.
Gu Fuyou's eyes lit up, he ran over to pick it up and held it in his arms. This dragon bone is a unique treasure. The dragons can remove their scales and trim their nails. These things are scarce for ordinary people, but they are very easy to obtain for the dragons. However, even if the dragon dies, they may not be able to obtain them. Compared with the dragon bones, It is said that dragon scales are just scraps.
Gu Fuyou was extremely happy, "Zhong Michu, look."
Zhong Michu's expression was indescribable. If it was an ordinary treasure, Gu Fuyou would be happy if she could get it, but this thing, after all, could be regarded as the bones of her ancestors...
Gu Fuyou could tell what she was thinking at a glance, and she said: "I will use this dragon bone to refine your heart scales for you. Only if you are indestructible can you protect me. Emperor Yi must be very willing to dedicate this power to protect Qingyun." physical body.”
She spoke so confidently that others took it for granted.
Qingzhe originally wanted to dissuade him because he didn't like the Dragon Clan, but all the Dragon Clan corpses here died fighting against Zhu Yan. If he didn't like it, he couldn't lose respect. These dragon bones couldn't be toyed with. But after Gu Fuyou said this, he actually felt that it was so good.
Zhong Michu chuckled twice, not knowing what to say to her.
Gu Fuyou asked Feng Sui to put the dragon bone away, and was about to change the formation when suddenly a deafening roar broke, the mountain shook, and everyone seemed to have been punched in the chest.
Gu Fuyou raised his head to look, and happened to meet Zhu Yan's open eyes. They were not eyes at all. There were no pupils and the whites of the eyes, only two whirlpools of flames, and no pupils. It should have been difficult to tell where it was looking, but Gu Fuyou could not tell where it was looking. Inexplicably, I felt that I was eye-catching with it.
She was about to be sucked deep into the whirlpool, and the flames made her whole body restless and restless, as if the madness she felt from the night of Lihentian was gradually reviving.