Bodhi

In the evening, the bonfire was burning in front of the tent, and the faces of several people were reflected in the glowing fire. Shouts were heard all around, and the hearty laughter of the men spread across the grassland.

Su Xuechan saw at a glance that the pure white yurts were like clouds falling on the ground, distributed in a patchwork pattern on the grassland, and I don't know how many there are.

At this moment, in addition to those wolf riders, there are many more curious wolf clansmen around, men and women, old and young, all gathered around, muttering and talking to them curiously.

Lang Qing stammered, "I thought... I thought you would be at Snake Mountain, and I was thinking of going to Snake Mountain..."

As soon as the old man waved his hand, his gnarled and skinny face became a bit more vicissitudes for no reason under the firelight, but his eyes still had spirit. He sighed, "I've moved out of Snake Mountain a long time ago! Gods and men are making trouble everywhere, and nowhere is safe." , simply move the family here, but also want to be quiet and comfortable!"

"Are there also gods and men in Snake Mountain?" Su Xuechan asked curiously.

The old man chewed the tobacco leaves, and looked lovingly at the two furry foxes who were gnawing on the leg of lamb, "A place like Qingqiu is not immune, let alone a mere Snake Mountain?"

Thinking of Su Hanbo and Su Xingyao, whose parents and clansmen were trapped in Qingqiu, who had not been heard from until now, Su Xuechan couldn't help but smiled wryly, and reached out to wipe the oil stains from the mouths of the two little foxes, "You're right."

"The Snake Mountain..." Lang Qing was at a loss, "What's the situation now?"

The old man was silent for a while, and then he threw two pieces of dry firewood into the fire: "As long as the mountain is not flat, the family will still be there. There are so many old and young in the clan. It is impossible for the leader to take this risk to fight against those gods and men." .”

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at the men talking and laughing loudly around the campfire, and asked in confusion, "So many of you are under your command, where did you come from?"

Lang Qing said: "Kong Sang, we come from the city of God and Man."

The old man's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

"Kongsang..." He chewed the word slowly, as if he wanted to completely tear it apart between his lips and teeth, "Are you from Kongsang?"

Lang Qing said: "Yes, I don't know who my mother is, but I have lived in Kongsang since I was a child, and I escaped only two days ago."

"Follow me to see the old leader tomorrow," the old man said, "You have been running for several days, you should rest first."

Su Xuechan hurriedly stood up: "Thank you for taking me in."

The old man said: "If you want to sleep inside, the tent is enough; if you want to sleep outside, that's up to you."

Lang Qing went to ask the wolf cavalry for their opinion, but they were all willing to sleep outside in wolf form, so he came back and shrugged: "Actually, I really want to sleep outside."

Su Xuechan: "?"

"Kong Sang won't let us turn into monsters at will," Lang Qing sighed, "walking on two legs for a long time, I almost forgot what it's like to be a wolf."

"Then let's sleep in the tent with my brother," Su Xixi licked her small mouth, and nestled in Su Xuechan's arms with her well-fed belly and Su Xianxian, "I can finally sleep well!"

Lang Qing's eyes suddenly became extremely hot when he saw the fat fox, and he smiled softly, "Okay, I'll watch over you outside."

Su Xuechan: "..."

Su Xianxian rolled her eyes.

Su Xixi was still ignorant: "Why are you guarding us, brother is much better than you!"

"Well, okay, brother will watch over you." Su Xuechan hugged the two fur balls and walked into the yurt. He lifted the curtain and smiled at Lang Qing: "See you tomorrow, Brother Lang."

The curtain slammed down mercilessly, and Hu Yance, who was passing by behind him, "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, turned into a slender jackal and ran past.

Lang Qing coughed and touched her nose in embarrassment.

The yurt was neat and tidy, with soft sheepskin under the body, and the two little foxes were snoring, but Su Xuechan could not fall asleep for a long time.

He was thinking about the mountain map.

The footprints of the gods and men are almost all over the entire prehistoric region, as evidenced by the 81 mountain ranges that are basically blackened with ink. Except for a few marked with red, the rest may have been polluted by them in that way.

He also thought of those black drums with Chi You's symbol engraved on their surface, and the endless blood and resentment released from the black drums... If Xianxian and Xixi hadn't accidentally smashed through it, he had a whim and would go to Qishan to investigate. Fan, I'm afraid he still can't see the tip of the iceberg of this conspiracy.

What exactly does the Kingdom of Gods headed by the Immortal Kingdom want to do?And the winding dragon shape on the mountain map, what purpose do they want to achieve?

There were so few clues, there was nothing he could do.

It would be great if there was an elder by my side at this time...or that person...

There was a sudden pain in his heart, forcing him to stop his thoughts and look at the hands that had gouged out his chest in the dark.

The more it hurts, the more you care about it, the more you miss it, the more you worry about it in every possible way, and it's hard to let go.

Li is a hundred elephants for all living beings, and Yuan is the depth of the vast sea.

The god uttered the proverbs of the vicissitudes of life, but he planted a tree of bodhi in his heart, and he never wanted to show his sorrows and joys to others.

His abdomen seemed to start to ache again, and he only felt that he was going to be out of breath. Just when he wanted to get up and go out to take a breath of fresh air, he suddenly felt a strange shock coming from his feet.

The shock was far away and powerful, as if it came from the depths of the earth. He frowned, seeing that Su Xianxian and Su Xixi were still asleep, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to lift the curtain to go out to see what happened.

——The sudden earthquake shook the world!

The entire grassland seemed to be trembling under the sudden strong earthquake. Su Xuechan was unsteady and almost fell to the ground. There was a faint commotion outside the yurt, and bright fires were urgently lit up one by one, like a galaxy that was suddenly lit up, like wolves howling. The beacon smoke passing layer by layer collided into rippling ripples in the silence.

Su Xuechan rushed out, looked up at the sky, and saw that it should have been a dark night, but at this time, a red and black cloud glowed from the north, and a big red star shone brightly, like a half-dry sky. The rich, fresh blood color dragged and smudged from the distant sky all the way to the starry sky above the head, reflecting an ominous red on the earth under the entire sky.

The shock was still going on, and Su Xuechan could even feel the unbearable wailing from the ground under his feet. The pack of wolves was in a commotion, and Lang Qing asked anxiously, "What happened?!"

Su Xuechan shook his head, clutching the hilt of Liu Zhaojun's sword anxiously, Su Xianxian and Su Xixi also woke up from their sleep, ran out and said, "What's wrong? Why did it move suddenly!"

——An ancient dragon chant spread throughout the entire prehistoric land!

It has crossed countless rivers, streams, great rivers and seas; undulating mountains, rivers and lands, cities and dense forests, along with the blood clouds flowing all over the sky, it has been heard everywhere. On this unknown night, it has flown into the ears of thousands of prehistoric creatures. By the side!

Su Xuechan had also heard Yinglong's angry howl at close range before this, but this voice was more simple and majestic than Yinglong's, just like the horn that resounded through Biluo and Huangquan hundreds of millions of years ago.When it is silent, it is eternal sleep, and when it sounds, it is the beginning of endless chaos and war!

"It's a dragon!" Su Xianxian yelled, "Is that the Dragon God?"

Su Xuechan's face was pale, and she couldn't speak a word.

The previous old man had already led the Wuye wolf tribe to surround him one after another. He said with a serious expression: "The one who can make such a noise can only be the legendary Emperor Ying."

"No," Su Xuechan's fingers trembled, "it's not him..."

"What?" the old man asked unexpectedly.

"It's not him!" Su Xuechan couldn't hide the fear in his heart, "This dragon... this dragon is stronger than him!"

Trembling all over, he took out the mountain map of God and Man from the mustard bag, spread it out hastily under the blood-red clouds, and pointed the dragon's head, which he couldn't see where it was, to the red star.

"I remember, I remember!"

"This is Candle Dragon!"

His voice was filled with despair: "They... released Zhongshan Candle God!"

——Beyond the Northwest Sea, north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain.There is a god, with a human face, a snake body, and a red body, with straight eyes and straight eyes, whose eyes are dark, and whose vision is bright, who does not eat or sleep, and is greeted by wind and rain.It's Zhu Jiuyin, it's Zhu Long.

Li Yuan suddenly escaped from the entangled dream, the dragon blood in his body was boiling endlessly, and the sea of ​​soul and consciousness was also churning in pain as if going crazy, the Golden Dragon Eyes could almost bleed at this moment, he suddenly melted As the body of a dragon winding like thousands of miles of rivers and seas, it jumped to the sky above the sky, and let out an angry roar at the blood-colored clouds flowing in the north!

The raging waves of the deep sea hit the sky, and it was in a rivalry with the blood cloud that tilted the entire sky, as if it was about to spin and engulf the whole world!

In Qingqiu Palace, Su Lanji and Su Sheng passed away like a stream of light, standing in the air above the strong wind, transformed into a real body with nine tails, and let out a continuous howl of foxes towards the northern sky!

Shezhi plucked the glazed zither, Luo Fan's halberd struck the heavens of the Desire Realm, King Vimazhitara held the scepter in his hand, and ordered countless heavenly beings to sing the fairy music played by swords and soldiers, and the Shuras of all realms put on the battle armor.

With the sound of bells and chimes in Kunlun Jade Mountain, giant beasts from all over the world howling up to the sky, war drums in Jiuxiao Tiangong, and giant Fusang trees and fire phoenixes screaming, all the creatures on the prehistoric land woke up overnight, rushing towards the ominous cloud light that spread across the entire Taixu Respond unyieldingly with the ancient dragon!

Feng Beilie stood on the cloud, with the pale-faced Rain Master standing beside him. Looking at the scene under his feet, he finally burst out laughing crazily.

"Prehistoric, chasing the deer! We are back!"

The hurricane of raging waves howled in the blue sky, and he stood in this great change that seemed to overthrow the world with open arms, embracing all disasters and misfortunes.

"Thousands of years, Lansang! Thousands of years!" His insolent smile hadn't completely dissipated yet, his eyes were filled with unmatched hatred, he gritted his teeth, and burst into tears, " Thousands of years... It's been too long, it's been too long! I've been waiting for this moment for too long!"

Yu Lansang's face was still pale from serious injuries, and her performance was not as emotional and selfless as Feng Beilie's, but the jumping flames gathered in her pupils were no less than Feng Beilie's: "Yes Ah, I didn't expect that so many years have passed..."

"My king's birth will trample on the blood of thousands of people, and his crown will bloom on a high platform made of white bones!" Feng Beilie screamed angrily, "Chi You——! This world has been waiting for your return! !"

Thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds, and the flames roared!

Feng Beilie laughed hoarsely: "Come on! I am a rebellious and sinful person. Heavenly Tribulation, come and kill me!"

The world was plunged into an unbearable haze, Su Xuechan was dizzy, and felt as if he was hit hard by something in his stomach, which made him almost sick, but he just tried his best to support Mr. Liu Zhao.

Candle Dragon's left eye is the sun, his right eye is the moon, his exhale is summer, his inhalation is winter. Born to master the four seasons, he fell into a deep sleep long before the battle for the deer, put the sun, the moon and the four seasons back into the cycle of heaven, and let them run on their own... But now, how did those gods and men wake it up? Its become so dark and furious?

"Brother!" Su Xianxian and Su Xixi changed back to human form, rushed forward to support him, "How are you doing!"

"Brother..." Su Xuechan's throat twitched and he retched, "Brother is fine...just too dizzy..."

This is true. At this moment, the sun and the moon have broken through the shackles of time and appeared together on both sides of the sky. The sun is dazzling and the moon is bright and clean. On the left is the sunny day, and on the right is the starry night.However, they are no longer the unrestrained feeling of the past, making people feel that they are two huge eyeballs, hanging high in the sky, observing every move in the world intently.

"Don't worry about the day and night," the old man gritted his teeth, "just follow me to see the old leader now! Maybe he can answer one or two of your questions."

Helpless, Su Xuechan and his group had no choice but to follow the guidance of the old man, try not to look at the chaotic splendor of the sky, lower their heads and hurried into the central tent.

Surprisingly, there were only a few people standing beside the old man in the center. Su Xuechan could tell that he was already very old. If he turned into a wolf, he might not even be able to bite mutton, but this kind of aging It's not normal, he is also a monster that can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, no matter what, he shouldn't fall into this situation.

The old man's eyes looked at Lang Qing in the center, and finally there was a bright light.

"You all go out," he said to the maids, "You, you sit beside me!"

Although Lang Qing was surprised, he sat down as he said.The old man stared at him for a long while, then murmured: "Okay, I'm really back...Okay..."

Lang Qing didn't understand, so: "What did you say?"

The old leader said: "Do you know that your eyes look a lot like your mother's?"

Lang Qing was taken aback, and the people behind him were also stunned.

"Tell me," the old leader looked at him and asked, "You said that you escaped here from Kongsang's teleportation array. Is that teleportation array engraved on the west side of Kongsang City?"

Lang Qing looked back at Su Xuechan subconsciously, nodded and said, "Yes, it's on the west side."

The old leader asked again: "Then who is your father?"

"It's... the last city lord of the Fire-hating Kingdom." Although Lang Qing hesitated, he still told the truth.

"Is he dead?"

"died."

"What about your mother?" The old chief's voice trembled, "She also..."

Lang Qing said: "Yes, she was also executed by the gods."

The old chief closed his eyes deeply, and two cloudy teardrops rolled down from his sunken eye sockets, dripping onto the luxurious robe on his body.

"My daughter..." he wept bitterly, "it's my father who is sorry for you!"

Lang Qing's complexion changed suddenly, he stood up from the chair, and looked at the grief-stricken old man in front of him in disbelief.

"You are my grandfather?!"