Rub your eyes vigorously and then open them again.
Is the frozen statue still there, or is it a retrospective mirror image? Why did it go back when there was obviously no strenuous consumption?
He stretched out his hand and waved, passing through the statue without any hindrance and causing no damage. However, the snowstorm was still real. The reality overlapped with the mirror image, which was strange and inexplicable.
Recalling all the things that happened after climbing the mountain, it suddenly became clear.
"I see……"
The energy field of Tianzhu Mountain in Kunlun Ruins is extraordinary.
Moreover, the golden dragon completed the sacred mountain with its body and rested here. At the beginning, the black dragon in the far north left a dragon tomb. Only after Bai Yujun followed the line of fate to take the relics and receive instruction, was he willing to return to heaven and earth forever. The golden dragon of Kunlun Ruins must be Consciousness remains.
It is most likely that the remaining consciousness of the golden dragon activated the retrospective mirror image. What does it want to express?
The wind and snow seemed to be lighter.
Bai Yujun frowned and looked at the ice field ahead.
"Why are there so many ancient gods? They break into the Kunlun secret realm in groups. Do they think they have a long life?"
Walking forward, you can see figures one after another in the vast white sky heading in a certain direction, either roaring or frightened, holding ancient primitive weapons, and dressed in completely different styles from now.
The shapes are all kinds of strange, half-human, half-animal, as tall as a mountain, and only an inch tiny, with no discernible species.
It's like a gathering of mutated creatures after being exposed to nuclear radiation.
"It's a pity that we can't get the body. It would be wonderful to use the remains of our ancestors to blackmail us."
I reached out and grabbed it, but it was still empty.
If you go to the front, you may be able to see the key part of the retrospective mirror. Bai Yujun bent forward and hurriedly walked against the wind and snow. No matter how he fell into the mirror, something important must have happened. Anyway, it was a retrospective, so just watch the record.
The fiery red cloak protects against the cold snow, and the dragon's horns emit fluorescence like candlelight in the wind...
Small red lips are pale...
Alone and alone, he walked forward stubbornly.
When passing through a fierce blizzard, my eyes suddenly lit up and the wind stopped and the snow calmed down.
He raised his hand and opened the cotton hood.
"Really...why did you come to Kunlun Ruins?"
Bai Yujun was shocked and horrified by the retrospective image of the ice field where the wind and snow had stopped. In the ice and snow, a super golden dragon with a body as huge as a mountain was lying snaking, pressing the ice field out of cobweb cracks. The golden dragon's body was covered with scars, and the dragon's blood was spilled and quickly dissipated. The origin of heaven and earth.
It is too strong and the natural magic circle loses its effect.
It may also be that they blend in, as the Dragon Clan has this ability.
Even though they were far apart in time and space, the powerful dragon's power still silenced the wind and snow.
The little boy's thoughts were dull and depressing, and he felt uncomfortable. No matter whether the golden dragon was good or bad, Bai Yujun just hoped that he could be safe and live well, but everything was already a foregone conclusion.
Standing on the side, it's like facing a mountain.
Suddenly, the super dragon blew air from its nostrils, causing snowflakes to fly.
Then the huge dragon eyes opened, and the nictitating membrane retracted, revealing deep golden pupils.
Bai Yujun was a little scared. He couldn't help but retreat and hesitated, grabbing the corners of his clothes with his little hands, carefully looking around secretly. There was a special feeling in the dark, as if he could also see himself through time and space...
He saw the huge pupil seemed to turn left and right, and then stared down at him.
Yes, he was indeed staring at Bai Yujun.
Because Bai Yujun saw herself reflected in the huge dragon eye pupils, she seemed to shrink a bit, as if she was surprised, happy, but also deeply sad, full of guilt and apology, and more of a contentment.
The golden dragon's eyes regained their vitality, and he opened his mouth to say something, but no sound was heard at all, a silent movie.
A certain Bai was talking and gesticulating anxiously.
"What are you talking about? I can't hear you!"
at this time.
Suddenly, the Tianzhu Mountain in the distance shook violently, and the sky changed color!
The earth trembled and the mountains were shaken. Divine thunder descended randomly. Tianzhu Mountain towered into the clouds and the thunder and lightning became even denser. The thunderclouds in the sky rotated around the sacred mountain to form a vortex, and the cracks in the ice sheet spread quickly and zigzag.
The golden dragon raised its head and looked into the distance, making some kind of decision with a firm expression.
He lowered his head and glanced at Bai Yujun again, burning the small figure into his pupils, and tried to stand up with four paws on the ground!
I could barely discern some information from the dragon's eyes.
He said, there is no time...
The sudden wind ruffled Bai Yujun's thick black hair, and she didn't care to smooth her hair. She looked at the golden dragon in confusion, and the Kunlun Ruins shook. Next, the dragon will probably complete the Kunlun Mountain with its body, and then turn into a mountain. This It would be the last time it would be this close.
Shenlong smiled, happy and relieved.
The four claws kicked hard on the ice field, twisting the body like swimming and swimming towards the Tianzhu.
Occasionally look back and try to take a few more glances.
Bai Yujun was confused and at a loss, watching helplessly as the golden divine dragon circled the Tianzhu Mountain. She was still unconscious with the cold snow all over her body, and her pupils did not even blink.
The moment the golden divine dragon transformed into a mountain range, the turbulent world finally settled down.
The horrific disaster is over.
From a distance, I vaguely saw a woman in Yongrong Palace attire standing alone on the edge of the ice sheet cliff, looking motionless at the mountains in the distance...
The wind and snow started again, and the white snowflakes swallowed everything up.
After running a few steps in a hurry, the scene suddenly changed through the blizzard. Looking again, the frozen ancient gods disappeared, the mirror image disappeared, and he returned to reality again.
After thinking for a while, I followed my memory and found a place with deep snow somewhere.
Mobilize the cold wind to blow the snow.
After a long time, the solid ice with broken limbs was exposed.
At this moment, Bai Yujun wanted to pass through the natural magic circle earlier to see the Dragon Mountain.
Follow the memory and go back to where you were with Mr. Xun. No matter what the guy's intentions are, at least he has a better understanding of the magic circle, which is better than blindly rushing in.
Half a stick of incense passed...
From a distance, I saw Mr. Xun was worried and shouting loudly. His expression didn't look like he was faking, which was very strange.
"Fellow Taoist Aotian~ Never walk around at will~ It's dangerous~"
Gods here are no different from ordinary people. Transportation relies on walking and communication. If he is pretending, then Bai Yujun can only admire him for reaching the level of an actor. Then the question is, is he too enthusiastic?
The red cloak was very conspicuous, and Mr. Xun finally saw the red color.
"Alas, fellow Daoist Aotian is reckless, be careful and you will be doomed."
"Sorry, I was disturbed by the magic circle just now. Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Xun."
He nodded slightly.
"As long as nothing happens, just hurry up and keep walking."
This time, Mr. Xun took a few steps and looked back. It seemed that he really didn’t want something to happen to Bai Yujun here. The more he did this, the more Bai Yujun paid attention to him. If you show courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing. Even a god who can be called a righteous god will not do it. He cares about the life and death of others and stays aloof, perhaps... for the sake of God's will.
No matter what, let's go through the magic circle first.
in addition……
Bai Yujun was curious about how a mysterious immortal knew the Kunlun Ruins formation, and how did he get in?
I get drunk casually, and when I wake up, I suddenly find myself in a fairy mountain. The story can be written like this, but in reality there is no such coincidence.
In the midst of my random thoughts, my eyes suddenly lit up.
The wind and snow disappeared out of thin air, the sky was high and the sea of clouds surged, and now we were directly in front of the dragon head.
Eroated by tens of millions of years, the dragon's body was completely transformed into a golden rock, blending into the mountains. It was wrapped in residual snow and closed its eyes to sleep deeply.
Bai Yujun was depressed and looked at Longmu quietly, hoping to open it.
"Friend Aotian, heaven has destined you to have a chance here."
"Oh? What kind of opportunity?"
Mr. Xun stroked his beard.
"It is rumored that there are dragon beads left after the death of the Shenlong. I don't know whether it is true or not, but the essence and blood of the Shenlong are definitely still there. All you need to do is collect the essence and blood and fuse them to absorb them. From then on, you will be reborn and have supreme qualifications, and you can travel in the nine heavens from now on."
"It's a bit interesting..."
