"It's a bit crowded, what do you mean? Is there anything weird in your sword?"
Qiu Chiyu was also a little confused about Qingya's answer, so she took the long sword in Qingya's hand and looked at it carefully, and happened to find the lifelike mermaid relief on the sword.
"Hey, how long has it been? Another little beauty has been flirting with you? She's still a shark. What's the matter? It's not enough to run on the ground. You have to hook up with someone who swims in the water, right? Then just go to the sky from now on. Just kidnap her when she arrives. Qing'er, Qing'er, you are worried about me here, but I don't know where I am living my life in a gentle country."
Qiu Chiyu was not mocking Qingya, she was just worried about Hua Qing'er. This boy was so outstanding, and even now, he would only be even more amazing in the future. She was worried whether the friendship between her childhood sweethearts would be shaken in the future.
"Sister Qiu, don't talk about him, he won't do that."
Hua Qing'er took her right hand and begged her to let go of her Qing Ya.
"If you go to him, one day he will be eaten up and wiped clean by others secretly, but you can't help but regret it."
The rain in Qiu Chi lit Hua Qing'er's head, just like an old mother who was heartbroken.
"No, no, if it weren't for her, I would never be here."
Afterwards, Qingya told everyone about the past few days. When he heard that Qingxue was willing to disappear in order to let him survive the ocean, Hua Qing'er couldn't help but feel sorry for her even though she had a grudge in her heart. Feel pity.
"Thanks to God's tempering, a trace of her soul was forcibly reunited by Qing Ming. One day, she will appear in front of us again."
Qingya suddenly thought that the creator Qingxue mentioned was not the Dragon King in front of him? Since she can create Qingxue, there is naturally a way to revive her.
But it is a pity that when Qingya asked her about Siren Taryunas, she could not remember that she had ever created such a sea world. As Qingxue said, when you wake up from a dream, the world Her existence has been forgotten.
But she once stood in front of Qingya so truly, and her life had a handover moment with her own. Then, the wheel of fate has changed at this moment. As long as I remember, she will no longer be an illusory dream. Even if she goes to poverty and falls into hell, I will let her return to the real world.
Of course, Qingya would not blame the Dragon King for not being able to keep her. The dream wakes up and the shadow disappears, the laws of the world are like this, even if she was in her heyday ten thousand years ago, she could not change the trajectory of heaven.
"Hey, why do you always run into good girls in the world? Qing'er, you have to be careful. He will owe you many love debts in the future. As the saying goes, every wrong has its owner, but every debt has its owner. Can you? Don’t help him pay off his debts.”
Qiu Chiyu looked at Hua Qing'er as if he were looking at his silly daughter.
"Why are you helping him pay off his debt? If the time comes, I will take you, sister, to pay off the debt together."
Hua Qing'er was anxious and wanted to drag Qiu Chiyu into trouble as well. However, when the topic came to her, Qiu Chiyu became silent for some reason.
"I asked what the hell are you doing in Mushrooms? Maybe you still want to retire here, so you might as well get married and have children here."
The Dragon King was urging her anxiously from the side. She could no longer suppress her restless heart. Staying here for even one more time would be extremely torturous.
After ten thousand years, he can finally see the light of day again. Although he has lost his body and his strength is less than one percent of what it was back then, there is still hope for everything.
"Hey, we've been waiting for a while here. Okay, just squeeze a little bit more. The Dragon King won't mind. Now, ancient Dragon King, please tell me your real name."
Qiu Chiyu held up his hands, and a cluster of lavender spark totems burned between his eyebrows and flickered continuously, connecting the two soul fires in the dragon's bones. Gradually, the frequency of their flickering reached the same level, as if the two of them shared the same meaning. Breathing is normal.
"My distant descendants, please call me up in the wilderness of time. My name is Di Xi."
The Dragon King responded to Qiu Chiyu's call. Under the dreamy starlight, they sang a distant and mysterious song. The long song was like the roar of a giant whale in the sea. This kind of language buried in history no one can understand yet. .
But Qingya could feel the sadness of death and the hope of new life in their songs.
Following the singing, the two soul fires gradually left the dragon bone's eye sockets and gathered together between its eyebrows. Immediately, the flame left the keel and slowly approached Qiu Chiyu.
After losing its soul, this huge keel instantly turned into a stream of purple light, with a long tail, and got into the flames.
But even if they lost their place to stay, everyone still did not fall. At this moment, they did not need to use external objects, and they really stood in the air like gods.
"Quickly, catch her in your sword."
Qiu Chiyu held Di Xi's soul in both hands and slowly placed it in front of Qingya.
The flame in front of her contained perhaps the most ancient and powerful power in the world. Just looking at her, Qingya felt intensely dizzy.
It is said that when the gods come, mortals can only kneel down and prostrate themselves at their feet. Their gods cannot be looked directly at. Even if they just take a look, the human soul will be burned out.
God is not objective and cannot be described.
Di Xi is not a god, but he is more dazzling than a god.
Holding back the feeling of dizziness, Qingya once again sacrificed Qingming. A trace of blue light shone through the sword body, entangling the soul fire in front of him and sending it into the sword body.
Purple flames covered the dark sword body, but Qingya couldn't feel any burning feeling. He saw a white dragon rising from the end of the sword hilt, wrapping around the sword hilt all the way up, and finally turned into a dragon entrenched in the sword. The black dragon statue on the hilt of the sword.
The exquisite dragon scales, clear tail wings, and even the eyes of the statue are still shining with brilliance. Even the most skilled sculptor in the world cannot reproduce the look of this giant dragon.
The Dragon King has escaped from trouble, and this illusory world will also come to an end.
Glaciers tumble down from the snow-capped mountains, icing sugar and jujube cakes are mixed together, the stars in the sky burst their banks, and large tracts of white fungus soup pour down. This world must be a little too sweet now.
Qingya touched the giant dragon that fit in the palm of his hand. People who can create such a dreamy and magnificent world should be easier to get along with. I hope that one day, she can think of a way to bring Qingxue back to the world.
The world finally dissipated like fine sand, and the underground rock formations and plant roots emerged. At this moment, they had left the illusory world and returned to reality. A huge purple light surrounded everyone, leading them upwards and back to the surface.
The earth trembled violently, and giant trees that had stood for hundreds of years collapsed. The aftermath of the shock cleared a piece of bare land in the center of the Polar Ridge. The monsters living here are extremely powerful beings in the world, but at this moment they are He could only give up his territory obediently.
They can feel that the power that has suppressed them since they were born is coming to the ground. They are born with awe of this power. Even though their power is no longer what it used to be, they still cannot overcome it. The fear in this blood.
The dark brown soil was rushed hundreds of feet into the sky, and the giant trees were uprooted and jumped into the clouds. Countless monsters were lifted up before they could escape in time. Fortunately, they had the power to fly in the air, so they would not be able to escape. On this ordinary day, I lost my life due to an innocent disaster.
"Aww, it's been ten thousand years, and I, Di Xi, am back again. Let the whole world tremble."
A dragon roar pierced the clouds, and all the creatures in the Polar Ridge bent their forelimbs and crawled on the ground. A white dragon's shadow rushed into the sky. When her dragon head penetrated the clouds, her dragon tail could still be touched. Touch the earth.
She hovered in the clouds, her huge body stretched for countless thousands of miles, and even the tallest mountains were just a small earthen bag under her body.
Qingya had seen dragon bodies before, especially the Bahuang Yanlong seen at the other end of the Xuanjing. Its body was already breathless and depressing, but the shadow of the white dragon in front of him was ruined. The pressure of heaven and earth.
It’s hard to imagine what it would have been like for people in the past to witness her in her heyday, but no matter what, she does deserve the title of savior and creator.
At first, Qingya was worried that she would disappear because she couldn't suppress her excitement and run out to play for a few days or months. Even then, Qingya could understand and just treat it as a few months' leave for her. .
But to her surprise, after she rolled a few times in the clouds, she cleverly shrunk her body to the size of a person's hand, and then silently slipped back into the Qingming.
"Why are you back so soon? You can play outside for a while longer. You haven't seen the sun in ten thousand years, so why don't you take a second look?
Qing Ya clasped the hilt of the sword, as if knocking on the door of a young lady who had just returned home.
"It makes no sense at all. This era is too weak. Is it now impossible to break through the boundaries of the physical body and embark on the path to immortality?
Also, why are the mountains now so low, why has the area of the sea shrunk so much, why is there a dark universe beyond the clouds, and where has the fairy road gone?
Finally, I have no physical body now. No matter how fast I fly, I can't feel the breath of the wind. It's not fun at all. I might as well come back and sleep, hum. "
Then, no matter how many times Qing Ya called her, she ignored herself.
Thousands of years ago, the sky in the world was higher than it is now, and the sea was wider than now. On top of the sacred mountains were the residences of immortals. Above their heads, an ancient immortal road led to an unknown world without an end.
