Reality and Games of Ancient Swords
Chapter 155
In the face of creatures that existed in ancient times, it is false to say that they are not afraid. No matter how calm Ji Yan pretends to be, he is still very uneasy in the face of such a behemoth.
Staring at the tiny creature in front of him, Yinlong let out a breath of disdain. "Ghost fairy? The most inferior ghost fairy cultivated with the body of a ghost." Yinlong could tell Ji Yan's identity at a glance. "You also want to see Mr. Zhonggu?" It said in a mocking tone.
Ji Yan knelt in front of Yinlong, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "My lord, please let Xiaoxian meet with Lord Zhonggu." She needs an answer, an answer that can help Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu.And the answer is here in Buzhou Mountain.
Yinlong tilted his head, and a faint light flashed through his upside-down golden pupils. It approached Ji Yan with its head, and asked lightly, "How did you know Mr. Zhonggu?" Yinlong felt that Ji Yan was a little strange. Inferior ghost fairy, how could she know the name of bell and drum?
Ji Yan replied: "Thousands of years ago, Xiaoxian was just an ordinary person. He once passed by Buzhou Mountain, and had a relationship with Master Zhonggu." Although that relationship was not very pleasant, but on that day , she can be regarded as witnessing the most powerful existence in this world.
I'm afraid even if Xihuang Fuxi, one of the three emperors, is here, he can't beat Zhonggu.If it wasn't for Zhulong's appointment with him back then, Zhonggu's temper would have killed the gods long ago.
Zhong Gu's temperament is capricious, which is also the main purpose of Fei Lian not wanting to get involved with him.But Ji Yan can only come to look for Zhonggu, even if this life is on the edge of a cliff, he will die anytime, anywhere.
Yinlong stared at Ji Yan with a trace of confusion in his eyes.The ghost fairy in front of me has thousands of years of cultivation?It's almost as weird as it gets.Xian, can live so long?In his cognition, only those immortals and gods in the Heavenly Palace can live so long, and those who cultivate by themselves, such as mortals, such as ghosts, such as demons, spirits, etc., rarely practice like her. in order.
"You have a strange aura." Yinlong asked, "What's your name? Guixian."
Ji Yan replied: "Ji Yan, the name of the little fairy is Ji Yan."
Yinlong asked: "Your surname is Ji?"
Ji Yan nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaoxian's surname is Ji."
Yinlong raised his head and stared at Ji Yan condescendingly. After looking up and down for a long time, he approached again and said, "My name is Bi (bi) Er."
Ji Yan said respectfully: "Master Ku'er, please take Xiaoxian to see Lord Zhonggu."
Ku'er continued to stare at Ji Yan for a while, before asking: "Lord Zhonggu has a quick temper, why are you looking for him?"
Ji Yan replied: "Xiaoxian wants to know the origin of the blood-smeared formation. According to ancient scrolls, Xiangyuan, who created the first 'sword' in the world, was once the priest of Lord Zhonggu. He got the bleeding in Buzhou Mountain. Inspired by the Tu Zhizhen, Xiaoxian hopes to find a way to break the seal of the Blood Painted Formation in Mount Buzhou."
Quer knew about the blood-smeared formation, and he also had a little impression of Xiangyuan.He is a thin young man, but he has a pair of firm eyes.Small but powerful, a very contradictory person.
Kui Er said: "I will take you to see Mr. Zhonggu. However, Mr. Zhonggu has always been temperamental. If you see him in person, he will not let you go. Let me take you there, and then you must remember to keep silent. I will replace you Say it."
Ji Yan hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Kuer."
Following Ku'er, Ji Yan walked on foot instead of flying in the air like Ku'er.There are so many dragons here, she needs to be careful.
Because there is still a long way to go to see the bells and drums, Ji Yan asked in a low voice: "Master Kui Er, I would like to ask you a question, a scorpion will transform into a jiao in 500 years, a dragon in a thousand years, a horned dragon in another 500 years, and a Yinglong in a thousand years. Then, what would happen if he didn't transform into Yinglong?"
As if caught in a distant memory, after a long time, Kui Er slowly replied: "Ashes and smoke disappear. There is no Jackie Chan, the only way left is to fly into ashes and smoke this way. Ten thousand pheasants become thousands of flood dragons, then hundreds of dragons, and horned dragons." Those who become dragons are only ten out of ten thousand, and those who become dragons are only two."
Cultivation is not easy, Ji Yan knows very well that it is not easy for her to escape from the Void Red Realm by chance and not be killed during those thousands of years.
"Why didn't that dragon enter the cave when it was standing there?" Not far ahead, there was a dragon, a horned dragon, fiery red, crawling in front of a cave, and hadn't entered for a long time.
Ku'er replied, "That's the dragon's lair."
"Dragon lair?"
"Only those who become horned dragons can enter the dragon's lair to practice, and then reborn as Yinglong."
"What's in the dragon's lair?"
Kui Er looked back at Ji Yan, and seeing the confusion in her eyes, he knew that she just wanted to ask, rather than being curious about what was inside. "A ball of fire is the root of the beginning of primordial enlightenment, before Pangu's awakening, which was blown bright by Candle Dragon's first breath."
"Creation...fire?" Ji Yan's expression changed, and he said the real name of the fire.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yan would know about the creation fire, so Kuer stopped walking, but turned around, stared at her, and said, "How do you know about the creation fire?"
Ji Yan said: "It was recorded in an ancient book, but it only said that this fire was the creation fire, and the rest was not mentioned." The source of the creation fire is indeed not detailed enough.
Squinting his eyes, Kui Er turned around again and said, "There are two side peaks in Buzhou Mountain. One is the Dragon Tomb and the other is the Dragon Cave." Ji Yan followed behind, looking at the mountain on the other side. The mountain peak, where thunder and lightning are constantly flashing, makes people's hair stand on end.
"There, what's the matter?"
"You Yinglong is dying."
"die?"
Kuer sneered and said, "We are mortal too, it's just a question of sooner or later."
Ji Yan is very clear about the cycle of life and death, no one in this world can avoid it.
Ji Yan stared in that direction, and saw the dragon with black scales spread out its huge body, hovering above the dragon mound, and let out a mournful roar.Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of dragons echoed at the foot of the mountain, making unbearably trembling screams.On the top of the mountain, the son of Zhulong, the ruler of Buzhou Mountain—— Zhonggu slowly opened his golden-red eyes.
Ku Er immediately landed beside Ji Yan and said, "Lord Zhonggu is awake."
"...Awake? It, has it been sleeping?"
Ku Er said: "Lord Zhonggu spends most of his time in a deep sleep, and rarely wakes up."
After hearing this, Ji Yan remained silent.
The dying dragon slowly landed on the stone platform in the middle, and then a dragon soul separated from the dragon body and flew up from the platform. The dragon soul is no different from the soul of a mortal, like a cloud of white smoke in the dragon tomb. hovering above.Then, a thunderbolt fell from the swirling clouds at the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the thunderbolt hit the dragon's body.Amidst the loud noise, the black scales on the dragon's body scattered and drifted in the air, looking like starlight from a distance.
The dragon's blood was golden, and the blood flowed on the stage. Its blood and bones sparked a golden flame, and then it was burned by the golden fire.
The dragon's chants continued continuously, and even Kui Er beside Ji Yan joined in the dragon's mourning.
Witnessing the scene of Yinglong's death with his own eyes, Ji Yan's heart was extremely shocked. It may be lucky to be able to see such a scene.
At this time, a dark brown dragon suddenly flew away from the main peak of Buzhou Mountain. The two coral-like horns were particularly dazzling in the dark sky of Buzhou Mountain. Its appearance frightened the dragons down the mountain. Back in the cave, he didn't even dare to poke his head out.
And Quer's attitude also changed a lot at this moment. It was humble and prostrate on the ground, not even daring to lift the dragon's head.
The dark brown dragon was the bell and drum, and Ji Yan remembered the pair of horns on top of its head.Buzhou Mountain, the supreme ruler, suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and then a young boy appeared instead of the dark brown dragon body.Stepping barefoot on the stage stained with golden dragon blood, he looked in Ji Yan's direction.
Huge coercion hit in an instant, and Ji Yan felt like a lone leaf floating on the sea, which would be crushed to pieces by the dragon's might at any time.
Ji Yan was trembling, but she didn't take a step back. Facing the bell and drum, she still had a sense of fear, but she couldn't show weakness.
Zhong Gu looked at her, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it casually.This grab made her whole body ache, as if her bones were being squeezed by something, she gritted her teeth, not making a sound.She knew that showing weakness in front of Zhonggu was tantamount to seeking death.
Kui Er looked at Ji Yan, who was still standing upright without screaming, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and was amazed in his heart that such a tiny fairy could be so capable.For some unknown reason, it begged for mercy: "Master Zhonggu, this one just has something to ask to see you."
Zhong Gu glanced at Kui Er, and just this one glance made Kui Er not dare to take a breath, the pressure made him almost have the urge to run away.But Kuer could only hang his head still.
Looking at Ji Yan coldly, Zhong Gu said: "I remember you. Now, why are you breaking in alone?"
Ji Yan opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Your Excellency, there was a priest named Xiangyuan, right?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Yan would ask him about Xiangyuan, Zhong Gu said lazily, "You broke into Buzhou Mountain just to ask me this?"
Ji Yan said: "...Yes."
As if looking at some strange and funny creature, Zhonggu snapped his fingers, and Ji Yan was picked up out of thin air like a marionette at the mercy of others.
Zhong Gu said: "The person you mentioned is indeed my priest, a former priest." Moreover, the other party has died, and he has been dead for a long time, so long that he has no impression of him. "Then, you can..." Before he could finish speaking, he seemed to see something on Ji Yan. He narrowed his eyes and dragged her to the center of the Dragon Tomb where the dragon died, that is, Ji Ming Terrace. superior.
The body fell to the ground like a puppet with broken strings, before Ji Yan had time to stretch out a hand, Zhonggu had already made another move, dragged her into his arms with magic, and lowered his head, staring at Ji Yan coldly.Ji Yan didn't dare to struggle, but her pupils were wide open. In the other's golden-red pupils, she saw herself, her miserable appearance.
And in Ji Yan's hazel pupils, Zhong Gu saw a person, that mortal named Shi Kuang.Ji Yan's pupil color is different from Shi Kuang's. Ji Yan's is light brown, while Shi Kuang's pupils are golden in color.
"You are a person from another world, and you have the blood of the Yellow Emperor family from another world in your body. Your eyes..." Ji Yan couldn't hear what was said after that, because a piercing pain spread from her eyes And open. "Well……!!"
The eye sockets were dripping with blood, and her eyes were actually pulled out by Zhong Gu.
The two eyeballs were shrouded in a layer of golden light, suspended between Zhonggu's palms.With these eyes, Ji Yan is useless to Zhonggu, he discards her at will, like a dead thing.
Ji Yan fell to the ground, her body fell heavily, and the deep gouging of her eye sockets made her whole body convulse in pain.
Pressing the eye sockets with both hands, Ji Yan gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Having her eyes gouged out was something Ji Yan never expected, but she can't do anything, in front of Zhonggu, she is nothing...
Staring at the tiny creature in front of him, Yinlong let out a breath of disdain. "Ghost fairy? The most inferior ghost fairy cultivated with the body of a ghost." Yinlong could tell Ji Yan's identity at a glance. "You also want to see Mr. Zhonggu?" It said in a mocking tone.
Ji Yan knelt in front of Yinlong, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "My lord, please let Xiaoxian meet with Lord Zhonggu." She needs an answer, an answer that can help Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu.And the answer is here in Buzhou Mountain.
Yinlong tilted his head, and a faint light flashed through his upside-down golden pupils. It approached Ji Yan with its head, and asked lightly, "How did you know Mr. Zhonggu?" Yinlong felt that Ji Yan was a little strange. Inferior ghost fairy, how could she know the name of bell and drum?
Ji Yan replied: "Thousands of years ago, Xiaoxian was just an ordinary person. He once passed by Buzhou Mountain, and had a relationship with Master Zhonggu." Although that relationship was not very pleasant, but on that day , she can be regarded as witnessing the most powerful existence in this world.
I'm afraid even if Xihuang Fuxi, one of the three emperors, is here, he can't beat Zhonggu.If it wasn't for Zhulong's appointment with him back then, Zhonggu's temper would have killed the gods long ago.
Zhong Gu's temperament is capricious, which is also the main purpose of Fei Lian not wanting to get involved with him.But Ji Yan can only come to look for Zhonggu, even if this life is on the edge of a cliff, he will die anytime, anywhere.
Yinlong stared at Ji Yan with a trace of confusion in his eyes.The ghost fairy in front of me has thousands of years of cultivation?It's almost as weird as it gets.Xian, can live so long?In his cognition, only those immortals and gods in the Heavenly Palace can live so long, and those who cultivate by themselves, such as mortals, such as ghosts, such as demons, spirits, etc., rarely practice like her. in order.
"You have a strange aura." Yinlong asked, "What's your name? Guixian."
Ji Yan replied: "Ji Yan, the name of the little fairy is Ji Yan."
Yinlong asked: "Your surname is Ji?"
Ji Yan nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaoxian's surname is Ji."
Yinlong raised his head and stared at Ji Yan condescendingly. After looking up and down for a long time, he approached again and said, "My name is Bi (bi) Er."
Ji Yan said respectfully: "Master Ku'er, please take Xiaoxian to see Lord Zhonggu."
Ku'er continued to stare at Ji Yan for a while, before asking: "Lord Zhonggu has a quick temper, why are you looking for him?"
Ji Yan replied: "Xiaoxian wants to know the origin of the blood-smeared formation. According to ancient scrolls, Xiangyuan, who created the first 'sword' in the world, was once the priest of Lord Zhonggu. He got the bleeding in Buzhou Mountain. Inspired by the Tu Zhizhen, Xiaoxian hopes to find a way to break the seal of the Blood Painted Formation in Mount Buzhou."
Quer knew about the blood-smeared formation, and he also had a little impression of Xiangyuan.He is a thin young man, but he has a pair of firm eyes.Small but powerful, a very contradictory person.
Kui Er said: "I will take you to see Mr. Zhonggu. However, Mr. Zhonggu has always been temperamental. If you see him in person, he will not let you go. Let me take you there, and then you must remember to keep silent. I will replace you Say it."
Ji Yan hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Kuer."
Following Ku'er, Ji Yan walked on foot instead of flying in the air like Ku'er.There are so many dragons here, she needs to be careful.
Because there is still a long way to go to see the bells and drums, Ji Yan asked in a low voice: "Master Kui Er, I would like to ask you a question, a scorpion will transform into a jiao in 500 years, a dragon in a thousand years, a horned dragon in another 500 years, and a Yinglong in a thousand years. Then, what would happen if he didn't transform into Yinglong?"
As if caught in a distant memory, after a long time, Kui Er slowly replied: "Ashes and smoke disappear. There is no Jackie Chan, the only way left is to fly into ashes and smoke this way. Ten thousand pheasants become thousands of flood dragons, then hundreds of dragons, and horned dragons." Those who become dragons are only ten out of ten thousand, and those who become dragons are only two."
Cultivation is not easy, Ji Yan knows very well that it is not easy for her to escape from the Void Red Realm by chance and not be killed during those thousands of years.
"Why didn't that dragon enter the cave when it was standing there?" Not far ahead, there was a dragon, a horned dragon, fiery red, crawling in front of a cave, and hadn't entered for a long time.
Ku'er replied, "That's the dragon's lair."
"Dragon lair?"
"Only those who become horned dragons can enter the dragon's lair to practice, and then reborn as Yinglong."
"What's in the dragon's lair?"
Kui Er looked back at Ji Yan, and seeing the confusion in her eyes, he knew that she just wanted to ask, rather than being curious about what was inside. "A ball of fire is the root of the beginning of primordial enlightenment, before Pangu's awakening, which was blown bright by Candle Dragon's first breath."
"Creation...fire?" Ji Yan's expression changed, and he said the real name of the fire.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yan would know about the creation fire, so Kuer stopped walking, but turned around, stared at her, and said, "How do you know about the creation fire?"
Ji Yan said: "It was recorded in an ancient book, but it only said that this fire was the creation fire, and the rest was not mentioned." The source of the creation fire is indeed not detailed enough.
Squinting his eyes, Kui Er turned around again and said, "There are two side peaks in Buzhou Mountain. One is the Dragon Tomb and the other is the Dragon Cave." Ji Yan followed behind, looking at the mountain on the other side. The mountain peak, where thunder and lightning are constantly flashing, makes people's hair stand on end.
"There, what's the matter?"
"You Yinglong is dying."
"die?"
Kuer sneered and said, "We are mortal too, it's just a question of sooner or later."
Ji Yan is very clear about the cycle of life and death, no one in this world can avoid it.
Ji Yan stared in that direction, and saw the dragon with black scales spread out its huge body, hovering above the dragon mound, and let out a mournful roar.Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of dragons echoed at the foot of the mountain, making unbearably trembling screams.On the top of the mountain, the son of Zhulong, the ruler of Buzhou Mountain—— Zhonggu slowly opened his golden-red eyes.
Ku Er immediately landed beside Ji Yan and said, "Lord Zhonggu is awake."
"...Awake? It, has it been sleeping?"
Ku Er said: "Lord Zhonggu spends most of his time in a deep sleep, and rarely wakes up."
After hearing this, Ji Yan remained silent.
The dying dragon slowly landed on the stone platform in the middle, and then a dragon soul separated from the dragon body and flew up from the platform. The dragon soul is no different from the soul of a mortal, like a cloud of white smoke in the dragon tomb. hovering above.Then, a thunderbolt fell from the swirling clouds at the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the thunderbolt hit the dragon's body.Amidst the loud noise, the black scales on the dragon's body scattered and drifted in the air, looking like starlight from a distance.
The dragon's blood was golden, and the blood flowed on the stage. Its blood and bones sparked a golden flame, and then it was burned by the golden fire.
The dragon's chants continued continuously, and even Kui Er beside Ji Yan joined in the dragon's mourning.
Witnessing the scene of Yinglong's death with his own eyes, Ji Yan's heart was extremely shocked. It may be lucky to be able to see such a scene.
At this time, a dark brown dragon suddenly flew away from the main peak of Buzhou Mountain. The two coral-like horns were particularly dazzling in the dark sky of Buzhou Mountain. Its appearance frightened the dragons down the mountain. Back in the cave, he didn't even dare to poke his head out.
And Quer's attitude also changed a lot at this moment. It was humble and prostrate on the ground, not even daring to lift the dragon's head.
The dark brown dragon was the bell and drum, and Ji Yan remembered the pair of horns on top of its head.Buzhou Mountain, the supreme ruler, suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and then a young boy appeared instead of the dark brown dragon body.Stepping barefoot on the stage stained with golden dragon blood, he looked in Ji Yan's direction.
Huge coercion hit in an instant, and Ji Yan felt like a lone leaf floating on the sea, which would be crushed to pieces by the dragon's might at any time.
Ji Yan was trembling, but she didn't take a step back. Facing the bell and drum, she still had a sense of fear, but she couldn't show weakness.
Zhong Gu looked at her, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it casually.This grab made her whole body ache, as if her bones were being squeezed by something, she gritted her teeth, not making a sound.She knew that showing weakness in front of Zhonggu was tantamount to seeking death.
Kui Er looked at Ji Yan, who was still standing upright without screaming, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and was amazed in his heart that such a tiny fairy could be so capable.For some unknown reason, it begged for mercy: "Master Zhonggu, this one just has something to ask to see you."
Zhong Gu glanced at Kui Er, and just this one glance made Kui Er not dare to take a breath, the pressure made him almost have the urge to run away.But Kuer could only hang his head still.
Looking at Ji Yan coldly, Zhong Gu said: "I remember you. Now, why are you breaking in alone?"
Ji Yan opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Your Excellency, there was a priest named Xiangyuan, right?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Yan would ask him about Xiangyuan, Zhong Gu said lazily, "You broke into Buzhou Mountain just to ask me this?"
Ji Yan said: "...Yes."
As if looking at some strange and funny creature, Zhonggu snapped his fingers, and Ji Yan was picked up out of thin air like a marionette at the mercy of others.
Zhong Gu said: "The person you mentioned is indeed my priest, a former priest." Moreover, the other party has died, and he has been dead for a long time, so long that he has no impression of him. "Then, you can..." Before he could finish speaking, he seemed to see something on Ji Yan. He narrowed his eyes and dragged her to the center of the Dragon Tomb where the dragon died, that is, Ji Ming Terrace. superior.
The body fell to the ground like a puppet with broken strings, before Ji Yan had time to stretch out a hand, Zhonggu had already made another move, dragged her into his arms with magic, and lowered his head, staring at Ji Yan coldly.Ji Yan didn't dare to struggle, but her pupils were wide open. In the other's golden-red pupils, she saw herself, her miserable appearance.
And in Ji Yan's hazel pupils, Zhong Gu saw a person, that mortal named Shi Kuang.Ji Yan's pupil color is different from Shi Kuang's. Ji Yan's is light brown, while Shi Kuang's pupils are golden in color.
"You are a person from another world, and you have the blood of the Yellow Emperor family from another world in your body. Your eyes..." Ji Yan couldn't hear what was said after that, because a piercing pain spread from her eyes And open. "Well……!!"
The eye sockets were dripping with blood, and her eyes were actually pulled out by Zhong Gu.
The two eyeballs were shrouded in a layer of golden light, suspended between Zhonggu's palms.With these eyes, Ji Yan is useless to Zhonggu, he discards her at will, like a dead thing.
Ji Yan fell to the ground, her body fell heavily, and the deep gouging of her eye sockets made her whole body convulse in pain.
Pressing the eye sockets with both hands, Ji Yan gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Having her eyes gouged out was something Ji Yan never expected, but she can't do anything, in front of Zhonggu, she is nothing...
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