The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 932: Qinglong, Taiyin

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In front of this plaque, everyone was inexplicably shocked for a few seconds.

Then I walked in with some awe!

Azure Dragon Temple!

This... is a high-class place...

Everyone couldn't help but feel solemn.

The group continued to go deeper, and when their vision suddenly became clear, they saw a vast hall.

It looks like this hall is almost several thousand feet in radius!

Countless things were scattered all over the ground. A little further away, there were a few scattered bones, emitting a crystal light!

It is these broken bones that exude a strong aura of majesty.

"This is dragon power! Real dragon power!"

Long Yusheng said in a trembling voice.

This hall is extremely spacious. In the east, there is a huge throne.

A man was sitting on it, sitting in a crouching position, his body slightly leaning forward, one hand on the armrest, the other hand was missing. I guess the scattered bones on one side were from this hand.

The man had no injuries on his body, only a white mark between his eyebrows.

But it was this white mark that cost him his life.

Although he has been dead for countless tens of thousands of years, the aura emanating from him has never dissipated!

Even a bold and lazy guy like Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but look away when he looked at this person directly.

This is a king, sitting on his throne, ruling the world.

Looking down at his subjects, looking down at his own country!

There was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Even though he has been dead for a long time, it is still the same!

Smile

Zuo Xiaoduo subconsciously thought that he had seen it wrong, but when he looked carefully, he found that the man's eyes were really smiling.

Although his expression was frozen, he was still smiling.

Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't understand it. When he maintained this posture, he had already been fatally wounded and was about to die.

And he himself must be very clear about this situation!

In that case, what is he laughing at

Opposite this man was a woman in palace dress, with one hand behind her back and the other holding a sword with the tip of the sword pointing at the ground.

Although I was only looking at her from the back, she was still graceful and charming, like a person in the clouds.

As everyone came in, the atmosphere was filled with a surge of air. The air in the hall, which had been silent for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, began to circulate. The woman's white dress also fluttered gently.

It seems that people are still alive.

Still lively and graceful, with unrivalled charm.

In the hall, the two of them were sitting and standing facing each other, and the man on the throne was smiling.

Zuo Xiaoduo and others couldn't help but hold their breath and tiptoed over for fear of disturbing the couple.

Even though Zuo Xiaoduo and his companions were very sure that the two people in front of them had been dead for tens of thousands of years, but with such graceful demeanor and demeanor, no one who came here would dare to show the slightest disrespect to them even after hundreds of millions of years!

When they turned to face the woman, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

Beautiful, so beautiful!

The woman had a fair complexion and a graceful figure, and she looked otherworldly. There was a faint smile of relief on her face, and a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

A jade pendant around the waist.

A long sword in hand.

There is a jade hairpin on the head.

Apart from this, there are no other decorations.

But as soon as you see her, you will instantly feel that the world is pure, spotless, and extremely beautiful, beyond description!

There is nothing filthy between heaven and earth that can get close to her.

Even though it has been dead for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, it is still as pure as ice and jade, like the bright moon in the sky, cold and lonely, hanging in the air indifferently.

It is obvious that this man was killed by this woman; and this woman also died together with this man, and they went to hell together!

Everyone had vaguely guessed what was going on in this section.

In the hall, although there were several living people including Zuo Xiaoduo entering, the whole place was still silent.

Eerie silence!

A man and a woman, one sitting and the other standing, both with smiles on their faces, but they have been dead for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

But it was these two dead men that made Zuo Xiaoduo and others feel depressed and almost dared not breathe.

When I tried to walk to the middle area where the man and the woman were looking at each other, I felt that the momentum was several times stronger than that on the left, and it was full of twists and turns!

Zuo Xiaoduo tried his best, but was easily thrown out by the momentum of the two men.

The moment it fell lightly, it was almost like a dream.

"These two people have been dead for who knows how many tens of thousands of years... Not only does the aura of confrontation between them still exist, but it also has such a great power. How... How is this possible?!"

Zuo Xiaonian and others couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this.

What kind of cultivation is this

Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years after death, the body is still intact and lifelike, the expression remains unchanged, the charm remains, and the momentum remains!

This realm has exceeded the cognition of Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian and others. It is incredible and unimaginable.

And at the moment when Zuo Xiaoduo tried to intervene in the momentum but was thrown away again, suddenly, a misty fog rose from the ground.

It seemed like something was alarmed.

It seemed to have touched something.

In the blink of an eye, the entire hall suddenly turned into a fairyland on earth, with everything filled with hazy illusions.

Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian and the others all felt inexplicably hazy, as if they were traveling through the long river of time. The environment and scenes they saw were constantly changing.

Finally, the ever-changing scenery suddenly stopped.

The place where the five people stood turned into a corner of the hall, and what they saw in front of them was still the hall, but the scene was colorful, filled with colorful clouds, and extremely magnificent.

It was still the same hall, and the same man in green robe.

The man in green robe sat on the throne, his face slightly pale, but with a faint smile on his lips. His eyes turned slowly, looking at the hall and the four sides of the hall.

There was a hint of melancholy in his eyes, but more of relief, and he was smiling.

Below the throne, there is a row of seats on each side, four on the left and three on the right.

But there was no one sitting there, all the seats were empty.

The man in green robe smiled faintly, his sleeves fluttering, a glass of wine appeared in his hand, and he said softly: "Seven brothers, you have left now. Is your journey safe?"

After a long while, no one answered.

After a while, the man in blue finally drank the glass of wine, as if his brother was right in front of him, still smiling at him.

"After this battle, I was seriously injured and no longer have the strength to shatter the void. I cannot leave with the seven of you. In the future... if a new Azure Dragon Holy Throne appears, you brothers can do as you please. I am only relieved and have no other thoughts."

He smiled faintly and muttered to himself, the wine glass in his hand filled up automatically, and the aroma of wine filled the entire hall.

After another cup of wine went down his throat, the man in blue looked sad: "I know you hate me, hate that I won't go with you, but... if I go with you, we won't be able to leave."

"Jiaomu Jiao, Kangjin Long, Ditu He, Fangri Rabbit, Xinyue Fox, Weihuo Tiger, Jishui Bao... Hehe, this is what the world calls you..."

"But I still like to call you Little Dragon, Little Kang, Little Raccoon, Little Fox, Little Rabbit, Little Tiger, Little Leopard... Hey..."

The man in green had a gentle look in his eyes: "Take care on your journey, brothers and sisters. Little Rabbit and Little Fox, two sisters, and big brother... I'm afraid I can no longer protect you from the wind and rain."

"Take care of yourself for the rest of your life."

At the right moment, a rumbling sound was heard outside.

The man in green smiled faintly, and suddenly a wine jug appeared in his hand. This time he raised his head and drank from it in big gulps. Suddenly, a heroic aura suddenly emerged.

The sound at the door disappeared. It was quiet.

The man in green laughed and said calmly, "Before anyone comes in, I can already smell the delicate fragrance of osmanthus. Taiyin, why are you so late?"

"Sage Azure Dragon is indeed a master of profound cultivation. Did you predict my arrival long ago, and that's why you stayed here to wait for me?"

A gentle female voice sounded softly.

The man in green took a sip of wine and stood up from the throne.

When he was sitting, he already looked like a king dominating the world. When he stood up, he looked even more like the emperor of heaven who dominated the heaven and earth, the king of the world, dominating the world and showing the demeanor of a king!

The majestic aura of having the whole world under one's control bursts forth majestically.

He looked down indifferently and said coldly, "Your main target is me, so I can't leave. If I want to leave, it's easy. I can do it with just a thought. But under your pursuit, none of my seven brothers and sisters can escape your clutches!"

The gentle voice said calmly, "I have heard for a long time that the Azure Dragon Saint is a man of unparalleled loyalty. For his brothers, he would go through fire and water without hesitation. Today, I have seen him and he is even more famous than before. Therefore, I can only use this despicable method to keep the Saint here."

A gentle voice sighed leisurely, "Sage Lord Qinglong is indeed a rare man in heaven and earth, a great man from ancient times to the present. Huan'e admires him very much. It's a pity that we have different positions; otherwise, I would definitely drink three cups with Lord Saint to make today's meeting worthwhile."

The blue-clothed man, the Azure Dragon Saint, smiled faintly: "Since we have different positions, can't we drink three cups together? Taiyin Star Lord, what you said is really biased."

There was silence at the door for a while, and finally a light laugh came out, saying: "Saint Lord is right. In this case, Huan'e will drink three cups with Saint Lord."

As the voices were spoken, a woman in white floated in.

Her hair was tied up high in her bun, and she was extremely beautiful. When she came in, Zuo Xiaoduo and the others felt at the same time that it was as if a bright moon had suddenly descended.

She walked in slowly, all the way to the throne of the Azure Dragon Saint Monarch, and said with a smile: "Saint Monarch, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The Azure Dragon Saint had a faint smile on his face, his eyes full of admiration: "Fairy Huan'e is indeed the most beautiful girl in the world. Every time I see her, I am amazed."

Across from her, Fairy Huan'e smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. Huan'e offers you a drink."

As he spoke, a transparent wine glass appeared in his hand. The wine in the glass was light yellow, like the osmanthus in the moon palace, full of rich fragrance.

Although this was just a video and the person involved had been dead for tens of thousands of years, Zuo Xiaoduo and others still felt as if they could smell it when watching this scene.

Looking at the yellow but clear wine, he couldn't help swallowing.

(End of this chapter)