"Buzz"
Halfway down, the heaven and earth roared and shook invisibly, but the flesh and blood giant suddenly stood still.
The raised arm cannot be lowered;
The mouth was wide open and silent;
The flames on his body remained motionless,
Then, the flesh and blood giant was like a clod of soil crushed by an invisible force. It shattered and disintegrated inch by inch. The flesh and blood were as fine as dust and fell from the sky, suddenly like a rain of blood.
The falling blood rain, like a mysterious force, fell on the dragon boat. Suddenly the sails were broken, the deck was cracked, and the will-o'-the-wisps were floating.
"Roar……"
But seeing the tattered ghost dragon boat, it quickly broke apart and merged again, the green ghost fire spread, and a hundred feet long ghost dragon burning with green flames flew in the air and soared into the sky.
The falling blood rain evaporated in an instant as the ghost dragon danced and roared.
The ghost dragon flies and circles, overturns the river and sea, and sets off thousands of hectares of waves. The ghost dragon swims among them, carrying the power of the waves, and rises into the sky.
"The Ghost Dragon Boat is truly worthy of its name."
Facing the terrifying ghost dragon, Ye Qing smiled and remained calm. His right foot, which had fallen halfway, fell another inch.
"Boom"
Like winter thunder falling from the sky, and like a bell ringing in the middle of the night, the sound shook hundreds of miles, and Ye Qing's fallen feet happened to step on the huge waves rising into the sky.
The vast waves parted to both sides, revealing the ghost dragon hiding inside.
Ye Qing also landed on the ghost dragon's head.
The long and eerie dragon roar stopped suddenly, and the ghost dragon's huge body fell into the sea at a faster speed than when it came.
As soon as the sea became turbulent, it calmed down as Ye Qing fell.
When Ye Qing stood on the sea, the originally rough sea was now calm, like an ancient mirror.
However, there are no waves on the sea surface, but there are undercurrents in the sea.
I saw that under the sea surface, the water was like a millstone, one turning to the left and the other moving to the right.
And in the center of the millstone is the ghost dragon.
However, as the millstone rotates, the ghost dragon's scales, armor, ghost fire, and flesh and blood body are constantly broken and annihilated.
No matter how much the ghost dragon struggled and howled, it was of no avail.
It can only be broken into pieces by the rotation of the seawater millstone, and the broken flesh and blood continue to turn into powder and dust with the rotation of the millstone, and dissipate into the seawater.
After the entire ghost dragon turned into powder and dissipated, Ye Qing calmly returned to Yunfang.
"Ghost Dragon Boat is not dead yet!"
Feng Qingyou looked at Ye Qing who was turning around, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ye Qing.
"I feel it too, but it doesn't matter."
Ye Qing took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, not too surprised by this.
Even though he beat Gui Longzhou into powder and scattered his ashes, he could faintly feel that Gui Longzhou was not really dead.
Not only that, there was an extremely obscure curse aura on his body. Although he could feel the curse aura, he could not get rid of it.
This should be the curse from Ghost Dragon Boat. In other words, he was targeted by Ghost Dragon Boat.
But it doesn't matter. Once the ghost dragon boat comes, he will kill it once. It depends on whether the ghost dragon boat lives faster or he kills faster.
"You go and rest for a while."
Ye Qing looked at Feng Qingyou who still looked a little tired and said.
"No need, it will be dawn soon."
Feng Qingyou held her chin up and looked at the sky in the distance: "I heard that the sunrise on the sea is very beautiful. I didn't have the chance to see it before, but I just want to enjoy it today."
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
Ye Qing smiled and sat on the deck with Feng Qingyou, looking into the distance.
The two of them were speechless, but they didn't appear cold and lonely. Instead, they seemed to be peaceful and peaceful.
There is a bustling beauty, which will make people feel the mystery of the mortal world and the enthusiasm of life; but there is also the beauty of loneliness. Staying away from the hustle and bustle, the mind is pure, the stars and the moon are companions, the mountains and rivers are friends, and you and I are by your side. It is rare to be leisurely and
comfortable.
The peace of mind is my home.
Ye Qing and Feng Qingyou sat side by side, admiring the stars and the moon, drinking wine, and enjoying this rare leisure.
After about a stick of incense. In the distant sky, a melodious and melodious trumpet sound suddenly sounded. The sound of the trumpet seemed to resound through the heavens and spread throughout all realms.
Amidst the melodious sound of the horn, a red sun slowly rises at the junction of the sea and the sky.
As the red sun rises, the sound of the trumpet gradually becomes more majestic and intense. The fiery red light is like a sea tide, one wave higher than the other, one wave stronger than the other. It disperses the vast darkness in the sky thousands of feet high, stretches thousands of miles across the sky, illuminates the endless sea, and awakens the world of fireworks. .
Until the darkness recedes and light shines on the world, the blasts of horns gradually become smaller and become silent.
"Is that the legendary Siri Horn?"
Although the rising sun was beautiful, Ye Qing was still unsatisfied with the simple and desolate sound of horns.
"That's right." Feng Qingyou said, "The sound of the sun horn sounds and the sun rises, shining brightly on the world."
Legend has it that at the end of the sky and at the corner of the sea, there is a Tang Valley. In the Tang Valley, there are two trees. The two trees are intertwined with each other, and the fire is scorching, which is called Fusang.
Above the fusang, there is the big sun, and under the fusang, there is the god general Si Ri, who is in charge of the horn of the sun.
When the God of Si Ri blows the horn of Si Ri, the sun will rise from the fusang tree, dispelling the darkness, bringing light and warmth to the world.
"But there is another version about the previous horn sound, Wu Huan, do you know?"
After seeing Ye Qing shaking his head, Feng Qing smiled quietly and said, "It is said that the blasts of horns are not the Siri Divine General and Siri Horns, but the roars of a strange creature called the Sun-Chasing Dragon Whale. Voice."
"It is said that the Sun-Chasing Dragon Whale chases the sun throughout its life and never stops. However, the Sun-Chasing Dragon Whale cannot leave the sea and cannot chase the sun forever. Therefore, when the sun rises, it rejoices for it, and its sound is like a trumpet. It is so passionate that when the sun sets, , sad for it, the sound is like a twilight drum, desolate and sad.”
"Which one do you think is more credible?"
Facing the sea breeze and bathing in the sunshine, the scenery is indescribably moving and beautiful.
"Although the first legend is more sacred and solemn, the second story is more real, more poignant and romantic, isn't it?"
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Besides, we will know which one is true and which one is false!"
"how?"
"Okay." Feng Qingyou responded with a smile.
Ye Qing did not hesitate and used all his strength to urge Yunfang to fly towards the place where the horn sound came from earlier.
Their trip to the sea had no clear purpose. They came and left as they pleased, leaving and leaving without any intention, and they were carefree.
The place where the horn sound came from was naturally very far away from where they were, but Yunfang's speed was not slow either.
Under Ye Qing's full force, Yunfang was like a sharp arrow, leaving a snow-white trace in the air, and then the trace slowly smudged, and under the blue and golden sky, blossoms of pure white and flawless flowers bloomed. flowers.
