Chapter 277 The Legend of the Dragon

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3600Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
The old man nodded, thinking that only a monk with extraordinary abilities could be the husband of this little girl and the crow.

Lowering his eyes, he softly told a story to Xiao Die'er.

Even he himself didn't know that a hundred years had passed, or it was still a story of a thousand years, a story about the legend of the dragon.

Following the old man's description, Xiao Die'er seemed to have arrived at a certain day in ancient times.

As early as ancient times, this place was still a mysterious land. Countless magical events had happened. At that time, countless species were still there.

From unicorns to phoenixes, to dragons and qiongqi, whether they are exotic beasts or sages, they all live and coexist in this world.

Until one day, a foreign race finally rose up and established a dynasty that dominated the world.

Later, a tyrant came out of that dynasty. This king was cruel and cruel, causing harm to both monsters and humans in this world.

Until a hundred years passed, a sage was born, who used the power of human monks and the beasts of heaven and earth to fight against the tyrant.

The human race's great sage's Taoism is unparalleled in the world. He is arrogant and has fought this tyrant countless times.

But in the end, the tyrant did not hesitate to enter the devil's path and colluded with the devil under the abyss, so the devil led his army to confront the army led by the human sages.

The sages led the human monks to fight against the alien beasts and the abyss demons again and again.

In the end, Phoenix, Qilin and Phoenix were connected, so that Shenlong, Qiongqi and countless strange beasts either died in battle, or left this land forever with their women.

Because the clever dragon and phoenix don't want to live under the same sky as the devil.

Since these demons cannot be completely eliminated at the moment, and their relatives have suffered countless casualties, it is already beyond the endurance of the mythical beast clan.

The departure of the divine beast made it impossible for either the possessed tyrant or the human sage to unify the sky, and both sides lost their last chance.

The destiny requires different races to carry it together. It cannot be done by a demon king or a sage.

When they were desperate, the human sages thought of a way.

He asked his most loyal general, who was also the last remaining dragon general in this world, to pretend to betray him and join the tyrant who turned into a demon king.

The tyrant who transformed into a demon king was overjoyed, because he also knew that all the strange beasts and mythical beasts in this world had left, and he could no longer find a dragon general.

If he wants to rule this world for eternity, he must have a dragon general, a divine bird, a phoenix, etc.

General Shenlong was so greatly favored by the sage that he went undercover for ten years in order to repay the favor.

Finally, one day, General Shenlong took advantage of the Demon King Tyrant's unpreparedness and seriously injured him...

But at the moment when the demon king was about to die, he spent his whole life cultivating himself and died together with General Shenlong in the underground palace.

The sage used his subordinate, General Shenlong, to exchange his own life for the death of the demon tyrant, and finally eliminated all the demon armies and unified the world.

However, the sage did not expect that although his dragon general body was destroyed, he still had an immortal dragon soul.

This immortal dragon soul is still resentful in the underground palace because it met an irresponsible master like a sage.

Distribute your spiritual thoughts between heaven and earth, unwilling to step into reincarnation.

Finally, when the day comes for the sages to ascend to heaven, the sages who want to use a world to carry the destiny, step on the colorful divine light, want to break through the void, and pursue the realm of living as long as the heaven and the earth...

However, when he was finally overcoming the inner demon tribulation, he was stimulated by the resentment of the divine dragon that spread across the world, and fell to the inner demon tribulation.

The catastrophe of divine punishment cannot be avoided by any sage, not to mention that he could not withstand the backlash of his inner demons and eventually died under the divine punishment.

Finally, Shenlong's spiritual thoughts disappeared between heaven and earth, and the tyrant's underground palace turned into ruins.

After the death of the sage, a trace of the immortal soul of the dragon was attached to the stone statue in the underground palace and remained in the world.

To this day, Xiaodie'er's dragon fire sprayed on the dragon, awakening the undead dragon soul in the statue.

And in front of Xiao Die'er was clearly the dragon from thousands of years ago. After fighting the tyrant, he fell in a pool of blood. There was a sword stuck in his chest, a broken sword that pierced his heart.

In the sky, there are countless dragons swimming around in the sky. They have no real bodies and can fly out from the underground palace.

In the end, the resentment or divine thoughts of these dragons spread throughout this world. .z.

Its eyes were full of sadness and reluctance. It was reluctant to leave this world, and it was reluctant to die with the tyrant after having paid the price for ten years.

It wasn't until the sage died at the hands of the inner demons that the overwhelming resentment gradually disappeared in this world.

In the end, there was only one dragon soul left.

An immortal dragon soul was attached to the statue in the underground palace. After sleeping, it was unclear whether it was a thousand years or ten thousand years.

It didn't even know which world its wife, parents, and children had gone to, so it slept quietly here until Xiaodie'er's dragon fire woke it up.

Having said this, the old man sighed quietly and was silent for a while.

Like him, Xiao Die'er was also stunned and speechless. She was thinking that the tyrant was much more powerful than the old devil outside Wangtian City.

The old devil was no match for his master and junior brother, and it only took him a day to solve it.

But the possessed tyrant back then not only withstood the attack of the saints, but also forced the dragon general in front of him to die with him.

She was even thinking, if the master were that sage, would she want to be that dragon general?

This idea only flashed in her mind for a moment, and was immediately rejected by him.

Because his master would never put himself in danger. Even if there was danger, the master would rush out first.

Thinking of this, Xiao Die'er couldn't help but murmured: "From this point of view, the sage from thousands of years ago is not as good as Xiao Die'er's master."

The old man was stunned, looked at her and asked, "Why is this?"

Xiao Die'er sighed and said sternly: "Because Master will not let Xiao Die'er and Junior Brother be in danger. Even if they encounter the Demon King, Master will kill him with his own hands!"

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and sighed secretly again and again.

Sure enough, even the little girl now disdains what the sages did thousands of years ago. As Xiao Die'er said, even if there is danger, it is the master who rushes forward.

Xiao Die'er looked at the old man and said calmly: "Xiao Die'er's master killed more than one demon king. He is a master of Buddhism. How can he be compared to the sages of the past?"

"It makes sense. It seems that only such a master can teach a disciple like you. Even this crow is not in a hurry to transform into a human."

The old man sighed, looked at the empty hall, and sighed again.

He said to Xiao Die'er: "My requirements are not high, you just need to take me out of this underground palace, so that my dragon soul can ascend to heaven and enter reincarnation again."

After saying that, he took out a fluorescent bead. There was a cyan dragon entrenched in the center of the bead.

The old man's eyes were full of reluctance and nostalgia, and he sighed and said: "Finally, the purest dragon ball in the world is given to the little girl."

Xiao Die'er was stunned when she heard this, and blurted out: "Grandpa, don't you want to rebuild your life again? How about I give you the dragon's head!"

The old man shook his head and replied leisurely: "My relatives have left this world a long time ago. There are no divine dragons in this land now. I feel extremely lonely even if I rebuild my cultivation!"

"I have been sleeping here for thousands or tens of thousands of years. I am tired. I want to forget everything in the past. Only by entering reincarnation can I completely forget the past."

The old man said quietly: "Whether it's good or painful past events, I don't want to remember them anymore!"

Xiao Die'er nodded and replied: "My master said that memory is a knife. If you kill someone, you will also kill yourself."

"Well said, memory is a sharp knife that kills people invisible."

The old man coughed and sighed: "Girl, you have a good master. I really envy you. He can teach you such difficult truths!"

Xiao Die'er sighed and said quietly: "Because Xiao Die'er also has stories that she doesn't want to recall. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Grandpa, I promise you."

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Xiaodie'er's appearance in front of him.

He murmured: "Little girl, how old are you this year? How can you say such desolate and sad words?"

Xiao Die'er shook her head and murmured softly: "My master said not to believe everything you see with your eyes, but to see the world with your heart, otherwise you will be deceived by your own eyes."

The old man nodded and handed the dragon ball to Xiaodie'er. Xiaodie'er held it in her hand and looked at it from left to right, unable to put it down.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Grandpa, can I swallow this dragon ball later?"

"No, your current level of cultivation is not enough to swallow a complete dragon ball. Once you meet your master, ask him to refine it for you."

The old man reached out and touched Xiaodie'er's head, sighed and said, "You can spend ten or twenty years slowly refining this dragon ball."

Xiaodie'er snorted, squinted her eyes and smiled, "In this way, Xiaodie'er will have a dragon ball of her own in the future."

"Sister, I'm hungry again."

The crow hiding behind Xiaodieer suddenly raised his head quietly and whispered: "Senior sister, do you believe the story grandpa told?"

The crow had just woken up and had only listened to half of the old man's story.

It couldn't believe that the old man in front of it actually lost his life because of his master, and then woke up after sleeping here for tens of millions of years.

The key is that after waking up, you don't think about devouring senior sister, but think about entering reincarnation...

With the master away, Crow had to be more careful. After all, with the abilities of it and Xiao Die'er, even if they couldn't defeat the old man in front of them, the old man didn't expect to win against the two of them.

After all, one immortal dragon soul had swallowed two.

"It seems that your master is really powerful. Even this invisible crow can talk and has a divine fire. Not bad!" The old man was full of praise.

Xiao Die'er glanced at Crow and said, "Junior brother, please don't be rude. Senior is a disciple of a saint thousands of years ago, and is much more powerful than us."

"Saint..."

Crow blinked, thought for a moment and said, "I guess it won't be long before the master is also a saint, and we are also disciples of the saint."

"Boom!" There was a sound, like a thunderbolt hitting the old man's head.

If he had any evil thoughts before and wanted to devour the two people in front of him, at this moment, he completely gave up this idea.

Even if Xiaodie'er's master in front of him has not yet become a saint, he is probably still a sage walking on the road to becoming a saint.

How could such a great monk who knew the way of heaven and earth not imprint a divine thought on his precious disciple?

The startled old man sighed silently in his heart, thinking that he was okay. If he could form a good relationship with a disciple of the saint, maybe God would take pity on him.

On the road to reincarnation, give yourself a chance to be reborn.

Thinking of this, the old man waved his hands to Xiaodie'er: "Are you ready? I'm going to use your Dharma to leave here."