[Quick Transmigration] When the supporting actor becomes a dragon

Chapter 135 The Dragon Reborn in the Ancient Sword

Long Xun looked at Shu Naicha, after learning about these things, he was not overjoyed, but terrified, with regret in Doudou's eyes.

This made Long Xun feel a little relieved.

But his expression didn't change at all, and he still said coldly: "I'm telling you this, not to tell you how strong your backing is to let you do whatever you want."

Shu Naicha's expression froze, and he quickly lowered the mouse head that was looking up at the sky, and the beard at the corner of his mouth trembled, which showed that he was also panicked inside.

Long Xun said: "What exactly do I mean, tell me."

Shu Naicha thought for a while and said cautiously: "Father and Phoenix God, Ancient God, New God...in order to protect the growth of the world, I expend energy and effort, and so does my brother...Only I..."

Long Xun frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't understand?"

Shu Naicha was flustered by his calm expression, and recalled Long Xun's narration in a daze.After excluding those extremely magnificent evolutions, just listen to the original meaning of what Long Xun said...

Qi Wei would rather commit suicide and lose eternal life for the creation of the world; Mu volunteered to become a nanny in order to let the living beings go through the initial difficulties, and tried all kinds of attempts to build the initial framework; All damage in it is blocked by his flesh and blood.

The ancient gods tried their best to expand the scope of the star universe to solve the problem of living beings, and how many gods in the process of creating planes were incomplete and fell; The new vitality of Tianyan World.

Rewarding good and punishing evil envoys, reincarnation of the six realms, the power of merit and virtue, and the power of all living beings... From the ancestor gods down to the newly born new gods, each of them diligently guards the world and expands it, even if their The power is terrifyingly powerful, but these powers have never been used to commit crimes and kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Obviously they have the capital and strength to act recklessly, but they have compassion for the smallest life and cannot bear to hurt it.

The most powerful and top-notch beings, their vision is not limited to one person, one race, or one star, but the entire vast universe of Tianyan Xingyu.

That is their responsibility, their glory, their family, every living being, their compatriots, their descendants.

What kind of heart is this.

Shu Naicha's eyes gradually cleared up, looking at Long Xun's translucent figure, the fear in his eyes faded away little by little, replaced by deep admiration.

"Father, the more powerful an existence is, the more he should understand where his power is being used. But no matter where it is used, it should not cause harm to innocent people." Shu Naicha stood up straight, wearing scales and armor like Godzilla The armored mouse turned its head and looked around Buzhou Mountain.

Even if the disaster subsides, the area that directly suffered the impact of the collapse of Buzhou Mountain has been completely destroyed. The ground has opened a bottomless chasm, and the birds, beasts, insects, fish, and even primitive humans that should have lived here have all died.

There will be no new creatures living here in the future. The land has lost its vitality and is already full of evil spirits. The only life that can stay here is the beasts and ghosts without intelligence, and candle dragons and bells and drums.

What was so beautiful here is now ruined.

Because of his ignorance.

Shu Naicha felt deep guilt, self-blame and remorse, no longer because he was afraid of Long Xun's punishment and disappointment, and no longer because he cheated his father, but because he really understood that these are his sin.

Long Xun looked at Shu Nai for a long time, and said noncommittally, "What are you going to do?"

"Father... When the Tianzhu collapsed, the earth's veins collapsed, accumulating endless deadly evil energy. From today onwards, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth will become thinner and affect future generations. Since I was born as a rat and was born to be good at digging holes, I will go to The earth veins, purify the evil energy, and reconnect the earth veins." With a flick of Shu Naicha's terrifying tail, the hill-like gravel on the ground was smashed and cleaned by him.

"If the evil spirit is not eliminated for a day, I will not leave the earth's veins for a day."

Although Shu Naicha has obtained the blood of Longxun and can transform into a dragon shape, but he is limited by his cultivation, and now he is just a fairy beast with limited strength. It is possible to purify the earth veins, but he will also suffer a lot.

This is both compensation and punishment for yourself.

Long Xunxuying gently raised his hand, and Shu Naicha obediently bent down again, allowing him to rub his hand between the soft fur between the dragon's horns on his head.

"Take care." Long Xun said lightly, and dispersed his figure.

Shu Naicha bowed again, found a bottomless crack in the ground, and jumped into it.

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Time can heal all wounds, even if it was a catastrophe where the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, as long as the world is not destroyed, under the torrent of time, everything will return to calm.

And some existences gradually forgot the warning of the silver dragon that once held up the sky.

Long Xun's awakening this time was purely because an object full of fierce aura flew across the sky above the Buzhou mountain boundary.

As if a mountain range hangs upside down, a huge silver mountain peak changed from falling to standing up, and then fell again. A dark red sword that was flying in the sky was slapped under the silver mountain like a fly.

A phantom appeared under the mountain range, and slowly solidified, as if it were a real body, but there was a mist around him, and it could still be seen that this figure was different from ordinary people.

A woman's gentle voice came from the sky: "Zhulong, this sword is too fierce, I want to take it back into the seal and give it to believers to guard."

"After the seal, the evil spirit is still there. Leave me here, and I can purify it myself." Long Xun said indifferently.

After a long silence, the woman's voice sounded slowly: "That's fine."

Long Xun raised his eyes to look at the silver winding mountains towering into the clouds.

The flow of time gradually slowed down. He did not guard the mountain for a long time, and the world accepted him more and more. Now part of the tail tip of the main body can be moved. In contrast, the condensed spiritual power avatar is becoming more and more real.

In a few days, he can go out even if it is outside the Zhoushan Mountains.Ah Chen's soul is also slowly solidifying, so it is speculated that he can enter reincarnation after thousands of years.

It just so happens that he will be able to leave the Buzhou Mountain Realm with his spiritual power avatar at that time.

The world, the place, and the time he traveled through this time were all incorrect, causing the so-called Candle Dragon to come over in his true body, and he was the one who should have promised Pangu Yinuo to guard Buzhou Mountain.

The pressure on Long Xun's real body is too strong, and the time from the small world back to the source to the real plot point is flowing quickly. The world is not stable enough to enter the period of final evolution and completeness. Most of the consciousness is trapped in the boundary of the Buzhou Mountains, and they dare not move a little bit. They can only rely on a ray of consciousness to condense the spiritual power to get out.

This silver mountain range is actually part of the tip of Long Xun's tail, which was pulled out from the ground to intercept the fierce flying sword.

With a thought in Long Xun's mind, Silver Tail opened up a gap as high as a person, and he walked in, and came to the fierce sword that was photographed.

It was a dark red sword with a bloody evil spirit lingering on it, making it terrifying to look at.But at the same time, Long Xun faintly sensed that there seemed to be a fairy spirit inside.

Heh, how long has it been since he saw anyone dare to use this method of sacrificing the sword with human life and refining the sword spirit with the soul?

Long Xun's figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he had already entered a strange world. The scenery here is beautiful, with green mountains and green waters, but it is blurred and distorted like a freehand ink painting.Beside the water, a celestial being dressed in white is sitting cross-legged and playing music quietly, and a water lily with black golden pupils is listening quietly in the water.

The evil spirit surging around was blocked by the spirit spirit radiating from the immortal body, and it couldn't erode it in the slightest.

As Long Xun listened to the sound of the piano, the indifference on his expression gradually eased.

The sound of the fairy piano is very good, indifferent and quiet, it seems to heal all the injustices in the heart, and it can almost make people close their eyes and fall asleep peacefully.

Long Xun had already recognized that person as one of the immortals in the battle of Buzhou Mountain, but Long Xun did not blame this immortal, after all, Buzhou Mountain was interrupted by his son Shu Naicha and Gong Gong Zhu Rong, the black dragon and this immortal His fighting power is not qualified to break Bu Zhoushan.

——But it seems that this fairy is the worst now, the soul is refined into a sword spirit, and there is only half of the soul, and the whole person is muddled, almost unconscious.

The condensed spiritual power from Long Xun's body slowly radiated out, and his figure became thinner bit by bit, while the eternal and endless evil spirit around him was like melting ice and snow, disappearing bit by bit, even the roots were finely obliterated.

It wasn't until he turned into a translucent phantom again that the spiritual power on his body stopped emitting, and Long Xun withdrew from the sword.

Since then, he has not withdrew this wisp of consciousness, but condensed his body every day, and entered the sword to purify the evil spirit.

After such a hundred years, the scene inside the sword has become much clearer, and the scenery has become more and more beautiful like a fairyland.

This day, just as Long Xun entered the sword, the immortal who seemed to be playing the qin all the time stopped, and a gentle and indifferent voice came from afar: "You have listened to my qin for many days, what do you think?"

Long Xun was slightly taken aback, only to realize that the immortal was talking to him.He pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "The voice of heaven and earth."

The immortal nodded slightly, and played the Yaoqin again.

From now on, every day he would ask Long Xun when he entered the sword, and Long Xun's answer was similar.

The sound of heaven and earth, the sound of mountains, the sound of clouds and mist, the sound of waves...

Ten years later, the immortal's words changed: "It turns out that there is no emotion in the sound of my piano."

The immortal got up and turned around, but he was an indifferent and quiet man, standing with his qin in his arms, and said: "Your Excellency, Zhulong, I'm the prince playing the qin, and I would like to thank you for helping me regain my sanity."

The god of music in the heavens, the prince Changqin...

Long Xun said slowly: "How did you end up in this situation?"

Prince Changqin's face was calm, and he only sighed: "I have caused a great disaster, and I have been blamed by the heavens. I will never be a fairy. When I went to the underworld to reincarnate, I passed by Yaoshan Mountain. I missed the past and lingered. Captured by the Yuan tribe, separated the soul, and forged this sword."

"...You don't seem to have much resentment."

"Whether it's resentment or hatred, it doesn't help." Prince Changqin smiled wryly.

Long Xun looked at him quietly.

It's not that he doesn't complain, he doesn't hate, the punishment of the Heavenly Emperor is his own fault, but the pain of being separated from his soul, the pain of burning his soul, made him feel a little resentful.

But Prince Changqin is also a smart person, his sanity has been muddled, and he has gradually recovered in the past ten years. To him, the strength of Zhulong propping up the world with its horns seems to have happened yesterday.

Now that the sword of shelter has fallen into the hands of Zhulong, it doesn't help what he thinks.

What's more... Zhulong said that he didn't have any enmity with him. On the contrary, he purified the evil spirit and restored his sanity, which is a kindness to him.

Prince Changqin's heart is indifferent and open-minded, so that hatred and resentment will not linger in his heart.If he meets those enemies again, he may take revenge, but if he doesn't, he doesn't care.

The author has something to say: Personally, I think that the boss's blackening is the accumulation of injuries. Don't forget that he was also very simple to avoid the crowd at the beginning, licking his wounds alone like a lone wolf.

The Prince Changqin, who was pure at the beginning, was extremely noble and open-minded, compassionate... In other words, this child looked like he was easy to bully before he became black.

——To be honest, the boss is also easy to bully, so far I still want to complain, which ultimate boss's lifelong wish is to have his wife and children on the bed?The reason for destroying the world is actually because "you always leave me alone", "see if you dare", "hehe, stay with me", "I won't be lonely anymore"...

I am also speechless.

As for the prince Changqin, the only thing he will miss now is his good friend Qianyu, and the harmonious ♂harmonious♂♂♂♀ life with him in Yaoshan before everything happened... To put it bluntly, it is still The old (ji) woman (you) child is hot on the kang.

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