More than five hundred years ago, Chen Miaoxiang, who was known as Yi Zhenren, had another whimsical idea after getting Lan Yuze. This time, it was not easy. anyone's mind.
She discovered that the water of the great lake gave birth to a soul, so she found a soulless body and "refined" the two into a human being. Lan Yuze was put into his body, and she was accepted as a disciple, named "Shang Jiyu", and raised. grow up.
Everyone, including Shang Jiyu himself, thought he was a real human race, and no one could see his true identity.
Everyone in the world thought that Chen Miaoxiang's most proud work should be the Sword of Mountains and Rivers, but in fact, it should be Shang Jiyu.
Only Chen Miao wanted to know that this was her work of enlightenment. At the moment when Shang Jiyu became conscious, she touched the edge of the avenue when the ancient gods created things, and there is no other way than yin and yang.
After Shang Jiyu knew that Xiaoshen was a dragon, he began to doubt his identity.
Although it was unbelievable, he also slowly guessed: why only Xiao Shen can calm down the surging spiritual power in his body, and he is probably the "lost" Lan Yuze. This is also in line with the strange attitude of the master when he mentioned his life experience in memory, but he couldn't think of this place before.
However, Shang Jiyu's gradually split consciousness failed to merge, how could Lan Yuze reappear.
The two Shang Jiyu refused to give in to each other, arguing endlessly. Because no one knows what will happen after the fusion, will it be dominated by one of them, or will they all cease to exist
Until this moment, until Xiaoshen needs it.
The two are no longer fighting each other, and they are willing to merge into one body and transform into a great lake.
When Xiaoshen heard Shang Jiyu's words, he had a lot of thoughts, and seemed to have only one thought.
When Shang Jiyu looked at each other, Xiaoshen didn't know what Chen Miao wanted to do, but he knew that Shang Jiyu was his Lan Yuze, and saw the consciousness of fusion in his eyes, and the determination to hand everything over to him.
Xiaoshen didn't respond, but he knew that Shang Jiyu should understand what he was thinking.
Xiaoshen and Shang Jiyu, or Lan Yuze faintly interacted with each other, proudly raised the dragon's head, and Shang Jiyu controlled the water, letting Daze flow through the scorched earth.
Wherever he went, vitality reappeared, and water vapor filled the air.
The dragon borrows the power of the water, and the water fights the power of the dragon. This is the origin of the law of water, the foundation of all things, and everything is born from the water.
Who said that Xiaoshen is a dragon without water, soaking in the sky with water, and turning the flowing fire into the most advantageous battlefield for the dragon clan!
The murderous intention was stopped by Shang Jiyu, and the scales that were pulled out quickly grew out.
Shang Jiyu sits in command of the earth, restraining the places that are subverted by murderous intentions, Xiaoshen no longer has any scruples, and entangles Luo Pin tightly.
Luo Pin didn't expect that, as if there was a will of God, it seemed that it was destined at this moment ten thousand years ago that Shang Jiyu would be the incarnation of Lan Yuze, and moved the entire Daze here, and the Shanhe Sword would be more able to fight against Dao .
And Xiaoshen's usage of water also made Luo Pin feel as if he was laughing at himself. Xiaoshen is a real dragon and he is a fake phoenix. His fire can't burn everything, but Xiaoshen's water can arouse vitality, even his own consciousness...
At that time, some followers also preached that Luo Pin had the power of a dragon, but when he was really strangled by the green dragon, Luo Pin knew what the power of a dragon was. If he hadn't been protected by a white turtle shell, he would have been strangled long ago.
This is a dragon, even if it doesn't use spells, it can crush countless cultivators with its physical body.
Luo Pin's face was gloomy, thousands of fire feathers burst out from his body, as sharp as a sword, bursting with pure flames, arrogantly burning everything in front of him.
Rao Qinglong immediately let go of his body in pain.
Luo Pin flipped over and flew dozens of miles away, hovering in the air, but what if it was dozens of miles away, there was still water under him!
Thousands of hectares of water, with the momentum to shake the Kyushu and overturn the sky, rise up from the ground, arrogantly rushing towards the fire phoenix in the sky, and the waves of thousands of feet rise and fall like mountains.
During this period, the green dragon can be faintly seen shuttling, but the real shadow cannot be captured.
The flame marks on Luo Pin's face became brighter, he gritted his teeth and let out a sea of flames, he burned as fiercely as the huge waves.
So what if it's a dragon, he was born to go against this world, the old phoenix and the young dragon are also pawns in his hand.
The flame pattern tore open the skin, turned into a blood-colored pattern, poured into the fire, and created a flame that would destroy the world, and wherever it went, it was killing.
The waves and the sea of fire were at each other's throats, and the human race in the capital not far away couldn't think about it. This was a scene they could never imagine in their entire lives.
The fire is above, and Bi Tao is below, fighting fiercely in the air. The dragon and the phoenix occupy one side, the sun and the moon are dark, and there are still cracks in the earth. Even though no cultivator has told them, some people have thought of destruction.
This is an innate instinct, fearing the ruthless fire and water that destroys everything.
At this moment, there is only a thin ink figure standing in front of them.
Although Qinglong and Huofeng didn't do it deliberately, the pressure of water and fire has indeed gradually dimmed the sword light——
There were tears and weeping everywhere.
Suddenly, it flickered, and there was an extra ray of light blending with the sword light!
It was Xie Kurong, who was standing on the other side of the wall with a magic weapon in his hand, and bowed to Yu Zhao.
Then, another ray of light, two ray of light gradually merged in.
The figures of immortals, which are rarely seen by ordinary people, came here, not all of them in white clothes, but cultivators of various sects who were informed by the disciples of Yuling.
The polar earth was shaking and the world was in chaos. They went to each side with the disciples of Yuling, and there were also those who were brave and fearless, willing to come to the place where the dragon and the phoenix were fighting.
The flames flickered, the real water swayed, and the remaining photos did not retreat, nor did they retreat.
All kinds of magic weapons were added to the city, and they refused to kill outside the city.
I don't know which one it is, and he laughed loudly, "Haha, to be able to stand side by side with Senior Yu Zhao today, even if he falls, he will have no regrets!"
This is the real Tao from nature, and the magic effect of Yuling.
The mortals also gradually recovered from the chaos and noise at the beginning.
Where can they escape before this disaster, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, there are still so many gods in front of them, guarding the city, killing and wounding before them, and there are even green dragons to resist the fire.
I don't know when, all the mortals sat on the ground one after another, watched the dragon and phoenix fighting fiercely in the sky outside the city, and prayed silently.
Before you know it, it's time for the sun and the moon to rise, but at this moment, it looks more like the sun and the moon are about to fall.
Xiaoshen swam in the water and swept towards Luo Pin with shocking waves.
A drop of blood dripped from the veins and ran across his cheek, Luo Pin closed his eyes, and using the fireworks as his tentacles, he accurately caught the green dragon from the water!
The green dragon was still wrapped in the water of the Great Ze, but the bloody flames from Luo Pin's hands forced the water around the dragon's body to dry up, and even the dragon's scales almost changed color. Fengmu quickly searched for the dragon.
Qinglong was struggling, his strength was unmatched, and he would soon be unable to hold back, but it was all right, he had already found it, Luo Pin suddenly opened his eyes, it was there, the dragon's reverse scale—
The flame condensed into long spikes like wolf teeth, and Luo Pin held the brilliant firework and sent it into the dragon's body inch by inch!
The blunt feeling of the scales and flesh being torn apart, the blood splashing, staining a piece of water red, and being in one place with the flame, the color is so similar.
The struggle of his subordinates gradually weakened, Luo Pin's eyes blinked slowly, and his eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.
Holding Qinglong in his arms, the gown full of ink characters was swaying in the wind. He glanced at it, and said thoughtfully to himself: "Such important matters can be recorded in history. For the sake of the world, the Qinglong is deep, and it collapses." .”
The world was silent, and those cultivators and mortals who witnessed it seemed unable to accept his dragon slaying, and were speechless.
At this point, the overall situation has been decided, as long as Shang Jiyu is killed and guarded by the murderous intention, but is still trapped by the murderous intention, there will be no more worries.
Luo Pin raised his voice, smiled and solemnly announced to them: "His Royal Highness the Dragon King is eternal!"
—Looking up from the capital, nearly a million mortals and hundreds of cultivators are dumbfounded!
They saw Luo Pin hugging a green dragon, and Bibo was stained red with blood.
However, not far behind Luo Pin, a young man with dragon horns appeared at some unknown time, holding a soft silver sword in his hand, and was approaching Luo Pin on tiptoe! But Robin knew nothing!
All the Yuling disciples present felt that this scene was extremely familiar, and couldn't help but look at a person in the queue.
Dongwei: "..."
Thinking back a bit, it's not like when Xiaoshen first came to Yuling, his spiritual power was low. But in the same way, crossing the border is a bit darker!
It turned out to be... an illusion!
No one could utter a single word. Ordinary people have never seen such an illusion, and most practitioners have never seen such an exquisite illusion.
They even thought it was crazy, why Luo Pin, who had the True Inheritance of the Phoenix, seemed to be deliberately giving way to Xiao Shen, and Xiao Shen was right behind him, and he didn't notice it at all.
And no matter if it's a mortal or a cultivator other than Yuling's disciples, they never even thought about seeing the dragon clan sneaking up and playing tricks!
Millions of people, all know, all can see, only Luo Pin does not know.
Last time everyone couldn't say it, but this time, they didn't want to say it.
Just like that, they opened their eyes wide, without saying a word, and stared blankly at Xiaoshen's step by step, neither fast nor slow, without making a sound, and even with sly smiles, he walked behind Luo Pin who was still sad after "slaying the dragon" —Raise your sword and stab!
Suddenly, he stabbed the sword straight into Luo Pin's back.
"Hmm!" Luo Pin lowered his head to look at the tip of the sword protruding in front of him, his pupils constricted, and then saw that Qinglong's "corpse" had turned into a cloud of water mist, "...Impossible!"
Illusion, how could it be possible to imitate life and death, how could falsehood have such a huge power, and it was hidden from Phoenix. He couldn't believe the feeling he had just started, it was very real, and he couldn't recall when he came into contact with a phantom.
Xiaoshen said from behind him: "The empty body is the magic body. Do you know that this king enters the Tao through illusion?"
This is the pinnacle of illusion. It is not necessarily nothingness, but interlinked. If it is true, it will be true, and if it is false, it will be half true.
After death and birth, there are thousands of spells, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"Hey..." Luo Pin wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth, the green dragon who looks like the most tyrannical, but has the most cunning spells, thanks to him, Luo Pin sneered, "That's also..."
Before he finished speaking, another sword was shot out of the water!
Shang Jiyu didn't know when he stood on the waves, and the palm of his hand that sent out the long sword was still slightly open. The two swords of mountains and rivers gathered in Luo Pin's body, one yin and one yang, and the sword intent blended together, dispelling the flames and even the soul.
Shang Jiyu looked at Luo Pin's expression, and opened his lips slightly but could not speak, "Do you want to ask when the Shanhe Sword will be completed?"
If it wasn't for Dzogchen, how dare Shang Jiyu let go of his murderous intent, and how could he kill Luo Pin.
Real mountains and rivers, against fake dragons and phoenixes.
The corner of Xiaoshen's mouth curled up, "Of course it started the moment I 'reunited' with him."
This is complementary, Xiaoshen's strength has greatly increased because of Lan Yuze's appearance, and Shang Jiyu's sword intent has been perfected because he has found his master back.
The reason why Lan Yuze was able to give birth to the essence back then was because Xiaoshen was ordered to guard Kaiming Mountain, so he had a connection with him. Although he had no intention of doing so, he was gradually contaminated with the spirit of the mountain.
Through him, the energy of mountains and rivers that also coincided with the principle of heaven and earth met, and only then in the water of the source of all things, a little soul was born, which was put into the human body by Chen Miaoxiang.
But Chen Miao thought that she was not a true god after all, and her spirit was not stable, so when she got into a human body, she would gradually separate into two personalities, like yin and yang, like profit and loss, like tides.
Chen Miao wanted to simply refine the Shanhe Sword for him to use again, imagining that one day, when the Taoism is perfect and the sword will be harmonious, it will be the time when his spirit and soul will re-integrate.
Today, not only is it the other way around, the spirit and soul are fused together for Xiaoshen, but also because he is the lord of Daze and the guardian of the mountain marrow, he is the key to the sword intent! In an instant, Shanhe Sword has reached a great perfection, and even reached another level.
One yin and one yang, combined into one body, make this sword.
Shang Jiyu flicked his sleeves, and Lan Yuze was gathered so that only his whole body was covered, exposing the vast land, but the vitality did not disappear.
Isn't this group of mountains and ravines like the ups and downs of waves
Just like water gushing thousands of feet, it also looks like a lone peak.
This is the harmony of mountains and rivers.
Luo Pin could feel that his life was passing, and his soul was collapsing. Don't say that there is no second white turtle in the world, even if there is, it can't stop this mountain and river's sword.
Only a little bit, he can prove the way of killing intent and rebel against the world.
But in the end, it was still a fateful failure. Could it be that this world really cannot be overthrown
Even at this moment, Luo Pin had no regrets in his heart, only unwilling to accept his fate, he pulled the corner of his mouth at Xiao Shen, and then, the flames burned out in the blink of an eye, turned into ashes, and blew into the ground.
Xiaoshen watched Luo Pin turn into ashes in the wind, and the long gown with ink characters belonging to Bai Yuan also slowly fell down. The ink characters were still vivid, recording the history of the dragon clan for tens of thousands of years, but the historian was dead.
… it's over. Xiao Shen stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up the history book.
However, there was a sudden change, and the peeling ink-lettered gown turned into eight pieces of carapace, with a cold light shining on the edge.
This is Luo Pin's last reversal, bearing his last will, it has changed from the hardest defense to the most murderous weapon, stabbing at Qinglong Nilin!
There was no way to avoid it, and everyone couldn't stop it, and exclaimed.
It changed in an instant, but a cold light flashed, and Xiaoshen took a closer look, but didn't feel any pain.
——Even though it was a soft water wave, it built a wall in front of Xiaoshen, but it tried its best to prevent the killing intent and melted away the crisis.
Xiaoshen suddenly looked at Shang Jiyu, water is the dragon's most powerful weapon and protective gear, sharing the rain and the rain, and also sharing the harm. But soon, Xiaoshen realized something was wrong, if the water could block the turtle shell, it must carry Shang Jiyu's spirit.
Shang Jiyu's face was pale, his lips parted slightly, and he wanted to say something to Xiaoshen, but he staggered, couldn't hold on, and fell from mid-air.
"Uncle Master!"
How many voices sounded.
Xiaoshen's thoughts changed sharply, and the water waves gathered, supporting Shang Jiyu.
He swam up to Shang Jiyu, transformed himself into a Taoist body, and held Shang Jiyu's hand. But Shang Jiyu did not respond.
In the body wrapped in water waves, Xiao Shen called out with his consciousness, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and Shang Jiyu's sea of consciousness was in chaos.
Xiaoshen was stunned, and suddenly recalled that Shang Jiyu didn't want to join him in the ceremony, but wanted the company of the human race.
This is the reunion of old friends who have lived for thousands of years, and it is also Xiaoshen's re-recognized lover. He is the silent and affectionate Daze, but he also lives out the infatuation of the human race.