This is the scene when Yan Yin and Xu Qiqi first met many years ago.
Looking back, the past is like smoke. Widths of it float in my mind.
Holding Xu Qiqi, Yan Yin shed tears silently.
This is the second time he has cried since the Yanyun Mountains came out.
The first time was when Liu Qingyan was killed.
He is not a person whose mind is easily hurt. After all, he has lived in the Yanyun Mountains for so many years. His heart has long been very hard.
However, when the strong heart is also hurt.
He lowered his head. Yan Yin looked at Xu Qiqi in his arms with tears in his eyes.
His face was pale. His breath was also weak. It was so weak that it was about to disappear.
However, his expression was very satisfied. His dim eyes also flashed with a sense of relief.
"Old...Old Fourth" Xu Qiqi squirmed his mouth and said in a very low voice, "If there is a next life, I hope I can be brothers with you."
"Monkey. I..." Yan Yin said sadly, "I harmed you. I shouldn't..."
"No..." Before Yan Yin finished speaking, Xu Qiqi interrupted him and said, "You can ask me for help at this time. I am very moved. Because. You really treat me as your brother."
After saying that, Xu Qiqi raised his right hand and grabbed the rising sun.
It seems. He wants to catch something.
"Mingyue. I'm here. I'm here to accompany you." As soon as the words fell, Xu Qiqi's hand fell down. His breath, which was already extremely weak, was completely cut off at this moment.
Xu Qiqi, the person who is called Xu Houzi, the person who practices sword skills but only knows three sword skills. The person who fights with the general Fengyunxiao for his brother's anger is dead.
He is ordinary, simple and kind.
He values righteousness and treats friends with heart.
He is an ordinary person and a great man.
As the third among the four sworn brothers, he is the most low-key.
However, sometimes, even if some people are low-key, they will find it difficult to hide the glory they emit.
When he and Mingyue went up, he already knew his ending.
But he didn't expect the ending to come so quickly.
As Mingyue said, the dragon head is indeed an illusion. And its carrier is indeed the moon in the sky. It is just that there are three real things in that illusion.
Yan Yin’s soul, the consciousness of the dragon, and the Yangque.
The dragon's consciousness is in a state of concealment. It tightly forces Yan Yin's soul, and Yangque is the guardian who protects Yan Yin's soul, and is in conflict with the dragon's consciousness.
Maybe it was Mingyue who was anxious.
Maybe it was her concern for Xu Qiqi.
So, she took action first.
It is a temptation, an adventure, for the sake of it. It is just the person around her, the person she likes and loves.
At that moment, she took action without hesitation and grabbed Yangque, hoping to take it away and send it into the black liquid that wrapped Yan Yin's body.
However, the power of Yangque comes from its magic.
Even now, Yan Yin, who has owned Yangque for many years, knows little about it. He can play his role less than one-tenth of it.
When Mingyue's hand touched the Yangque, the true energy in her body was instantly transformed away. Her life, her life, everything she had obtained through decades of cultivation. From her body in a few breaths Passing.
Then she disappeared.
Maybe it turned into wind, or maybe it turned into dust.
But Xu Qiqi knew that the woman he loved, his child's mother, was dead.
It was Yangque. He killed her.
At that moment, he was stunned.
He didn't understand why this happened.
However, Mingyue's move alarmed the dragon's consciousness.
In the starry sky, the huge dragon head was closed with his eyes open. It seemed to have noticed something. Then it rushed towards the black liquid wrapped around Yan Yin's body. Xu Qiqi, who was in it, couldn't help but follow him down.
"Why is this happening?"
There is only this sentence in his mind. Because he cannot accept Mingyue's death. He cannot accept the reality of his loss of his lover.
Just as the faucet rushed towards the black liquid, he asked himself this question that he had been doing less than a hundred times. But no one gave him the answer.
Finally, when the faucet was about to sink into the black liquid, he woke up.
Because he knew that there was still someone waiting for him, waiting for his help.
How to help. How to help.
He saw Mingyue being killed by Yangque with his own eyes. He could not think of any way to get Yangque.
But time is tight, and nothing can be allowed to hesitate.
At the end, he made a decision, a decision that sacrificed himself to help his brother.
He stretched out his hand and held Yangque.
At that moment, he realized what cramps and marrow suction is.
Everything in his body rushed towards the Yangque in his hand. No matter how he resisted, it would be useless.
At this time, he finally understood why and also understood the reason why Mingyue died.
But everything can no longer look back.
At the last moment, he used all his strength to rush out of the dragon head and did not enter the black liquid that wrapped around Yan Yin's body.
After that, he lost all his consciousness.
When Xu Qiqi entered the black liquid, Yangque broke away from his palm and sank into Yan Yin's body.
Then, when the dragon head entered the black liquid, the black liquid wrapped around Yan Yin's body exploded. Then the scene of Yan Yin holding Xu Qiqi appeared.
The third transformation. Is it successful?
No one knows the answer. The only thing that is certain is that Yan Yin has not lost control of his body at this moment.
Xu Qiqi's death made Yan Yin cry.
As the saying goes, men don’t cry easily when they have tears, but they just haven’t reached the sad place.
When you are extremely sad, even the strongest person will shed tears of sadness.
"Monkey. Bright Moon..." Yan Yin whispered in a low voice.
No one knew what he was murmuring. But his closed eyes were still flowing with tears of sadness.
Maybe. He is recalling his past. There is Xu Qiqi's past in his memory.
It took Yan Yin to open his eyes.
At that moment, there were no tears in his eyes. Some were just extremely firm eyes.
"Dad, mom, where are you?"
Suddenly, a sound came into Yan Yin's ears.
This is Xu Yi's voice. He is looking for his father and mother.
He waited on the island for a night. He didn't see his parents coming back. He was a little uneasy. He used the flying technique he had just learned from his mother to search for the dangerous and strong windy bay.
He was puzzled. Why did the hurricanes in the Storm Bay suddenly quiet and disappeared suddenly.
Until he saw the uncle who appeared on the island last night holding his father, all the doubts in his heart were squeezed out of his mind.
At this moment, there was only one question in his mind.
"Why? Why was my father held by that uncle?" Xu Yi kept asking himself. He had a bad premonition and guessed something. But he couldn't believe it. He didn't want to believe it.
"Xu Yi. You must live well and become a person like your father." Looking at Xu Yi and Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Because only then can you avenge your parents."
After saying that, a terrible aura surged from Yan Yin's body, which shocked Xu Yi to a distance.
"roar……"
A dragon roar came from Yan Yin's throat.
In Xu Yi's terrified gaze, Yan Yin's body instantly swelled up, and many black scales like fish scales grew on his arms.
"Remember what I said. Live well and live strong."
When this sentence was finished, Yan Yin's body suddenly flew to more than a hundred feet in size. His body surface was covered with hideous and terrifying black scales.
Those scales shine under the sunlight.
A giant, a giant covered with scales.
The giant's body was still rising continuously, one hundred feet, three hundred feet, and seven hundred feet.
In the end, Yan Yin became a thousand-foot giant like a giant mountain, a thousand-foot giant covered with terrifying scales.
Shocking or disgusting.
Yan Yin was transformed into a dragon. Not only did he have a huge body like a dragon, but he was also covered with dragon scales like a dragon.
The huge body makes it possible to reveal half of its body even if it stands in the sea.
The sea can only flood his waist.
The body of Xu Qiqi in Yan Yin's hand had long disappeared and sank into the cold sea.
The thick giant hand suddenly swung out with the horror that covered everything.
Suddenly, stone pillars that were as tall as the sky collapsed in the strong wind.
In Xu Yi's terrified eyes, the giant covered in scales kept roaring. A pair of huge and huge hands slapped out horizontally. Stone pillars were easily broken by it.
At this moment, the entire Fengfeng Bay was in destruction.
He dared not stay for a long time. Xu Yixin rushed out of Qianfeng Bay with grief.
Giant. Dragon scale giant covered with dragon scales.
He is Yan Yin and Jiaolong.
Humans and beasts.
Orcs.
When Xu Yi was about to fly out of the Fengfeng Bay, he couldn't help but look back.
This time he looked back. He saw the scene that he would remember in his life.
In Xu Yi's shocked gaze, a dragon-scale giant, more than a thousand feet tall, slapped a stone pillar beside him with a palm, and roared in the sky. Then, his giant hands kept slapping the sea surface and then towards the direction of the sun rising. Running away wildly.
In less than ten breaths, the dragon scale giant disappeared into his eyes.
Horrible scene. Incredible speed.
And the huge waves of about a hundred feet high brought by the dragon scale giant.