The Tiangou eats up the sun in the extreme west, and the Kui ox falls from a pillar in the northern sky.
Bang~ There was a sudden muffled sound, as if a heavy object fell. Suddenly some wind dust was splashed, stirring the ancient and sleeping sail flags around it.
"Ouch~ This old guy... is too cruel..."
Next to the black water lake, on the shore, there was a human voice, complaining, rolling around, and constant anger in the mouth. There was no room for more complaints, but another human figure came from above, but compared to the former
, he is much more chic.
"That's almost it. Just howl a few times to express your feelings. I wonder if your kid is just an embroidered pillow. It's useless." The old man looked at Zhou Yeqing who looked like an earthly dragon dominating the earth beside him, and felt very disgusted.
"Old man, look up, you are so tall and you are so cruel to me, a young man." "You said, if I fall down, break my arm or leg or something, and I can't enter the Songzong, then I will
Isn't it too unfair?" After hearing the old man's teasing words, Zhou Yeqing's body healed for no reason, he sat up and said seriously.
The old man listened, took a sip of wine, looked at the brat, and smiled angrily. "You brat, you still have a little bit of intestines in your stomach. Don't worry, if you can relieve my Song Zong's suffering, I won't treat you badly.
"
Zhou Yeqing's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and looked sideways at the old man with a smile. He didn't expect that his little plan would be seen through. When the old man saw this, he also smiled and was speechless for a moment. In fact, in the final analysis,
Zhou Yeqing is just a child. In the eyes of the old man, he is nothing more than a blank piece of paper, so there is nothing to hide.
Zhou Yeqing stood up and patted the soil. He looked at the Taoist flags that had been crushed by him and righted them one by one. When he finished doing this, he turned around and realized that the old man had already headed towards the Blackwater Lake. The old man walked forward,
Passing by the flags, his eyes were deep. He looked carefully at the Taoist flags he passed. The words and ink on them that had been worn away by the years seemed to be telling the story of generations of people.
This grievance of the Tianmai has existed for thousands of years. For Songzong, being puzzled for a day is like a sharp sword hanging over the head, and the heart is uneasy. The sixth genus of Songzong, one person in this lineage, lives for this grievance all his life.
.The only time you can accept a disciple is when you transform yourself into a Taoist.
The old man walked to a Taoist flag. He stopped and stopped walking. He looked at the flag, his lips moved, and his eyes turned red with emotion. "Master, disciple...
Disciple is here to see you." The old man said, pointing towards the flag.
The old man's mind was racing with thoughts, thinking about what happened back then.
It was also at the Blackwater Lake, right at his feet, that he came here carrying an old man who had run out of oil and listened to the old man's last instructions to him. Then, he watched helplessly as the old man, his master, and
With only his essence left to use as ink, he used his broken fingers to make pens and divinely painted flag patterns. He died of exhaustion. He always remembered his master's words that day.
"If you can figure out cause and effect, you must do your best!"
The old man stretched out his hand to brush the fluttering flag, as if he had returned to the past. He was still in front of the master, and he could reach out and pull his sleeve. "Master, I have not forgotten your words, and I must inherit the aspirations of my ancestors.
Unravel the cause and effect of these thousand years."
Just when the old man was standing by the flag, feeling sad in his heart, he heard the gangster calling him, a little hastily. "Old man! Stop looking, stop looking, close your eyes. Give me a hand and you can continue looking." The old man heard this.
He turned around and suddenly felt the blood rising in his chest, his eyebrows were crooked and his eyes were squinting, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Somehow, half of that bastard's body was now gone and he was stuck in the black mud on the shore. He couldn't stop scratching and pulling with his hands, just like a turtle that had turned over its shell...
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Seeing the old man looking over, Zhou Yeqing silently stretched out his hand and patted the black mud up to his chest, and then his hands were spread out. He could only look at him with an innocent face. This black mud was weird, as if it sucked him in.
, constantly exerting force to pull him down.
The old man's brows froze, and he calculated with his fingertips, then his face was startled! He suddenly flew over and pulled the gangster out of the black mud with one hand! He then stretched out his hand to pull up Zhou Yeqing's trouser legs, only to see that at his calf,
There is a blood-red paw print!
Zhou Yeqing himself was confused by the old man's series of actions. But when he saw the claw marks on his legs, he suddenly felt sad and full of bitterness. He cried out in his heart: "Oh my god! Why?
It's me........."
Looking at the blood-red paw prints, the old man's eyes tightened and he felt suspicious, so he squatted down and pinched it with his hands. He inspected it, and after seeing that there was nothing too abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out the wine gourd, poured a full sip into his mouth, and sprayed it on the blood-red paw prints.
Sigh~!!! The wine turned into mist, and when it came close to the paw prints, it was like pouring ice water into a red pot. Suddenly, bursts of white smoke rose up. "Hiss~huh~" Zhou Yeqing's feet trembled, and the hairs stood on end.
The eyes were not eyes, the nose was not a nose, they were all curled up. But the old man had no time to pay attention to him, he just stared at the blood-red paw prints with an expression on his face. And after receiving this blow, the paw prints actually started to move.
, as if alive. Zhou Yeqing's facial features twisted and he trembled as he watched the blood-red paw prints suddenly come to life and began to crawl up his feet!
"Old man! Grab it quickly, it's climbing up!" he shouted while jamming his knees hard.
The old man didn't respond, but the look in his eyes did not change. He stretched out the wine gourd and took another sip. Puff~... Puff~... Puff~ three sips in a row, and the wine was scattered like rain. The bloody paw prints
It shook violently, and white smoke suddenly appeared everywhere, along with Zhou Yeqing's torn face.
"Oh ho ho ho! Hiss~hoo~"
He took a gulp of wine, then waved his sleeves to clear the white smoke from his eyes. Wherever he entered his eyes, there was no trace of the blood-red paw prints. Seeing this, the old man stood up, and the tightness in his eyes disappeared.
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Zhou Yeqing half-bent over and looked at his calves over and over until he was really sure that the claw marks were gone. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and tried his legs and feet again. There was no strange color. He was full of joy. He put them down in twos and twos.
The trouser legs came to the old man's side.
The old man stood on the shore of the lake, holding a wine gourd in his hand. His shoulders were not strong enough and he looked a little lazy. Seeing the gangster coming up, he asked, "Are you okay?" Zhou Yeqing smiled, stamped his feet, and nodded.
When the old man saw this, he patted the gangster on the shoulder, and his face finally softened. The old man turned to the black water lake and said with emotion.
"Do you know what those are?"
"Ah?" Zhou Yeqing also looked at Heishui, but he didn't know what the old man meant. "The old man is talking about the four giant beast skeletons?" After thinking about it again, Zhou Yeqing said.
Seeing the black water lake in his eyes, filled with giants from all directions, the old man nodded in response. "These are the remains of ancient beasts that were trapped here during their lifetime." Zhou Yeqing was secretly startled when he received this response.
He originally thought that the bones of the giant beasts in the black water were just bigger, but he didn't expect them to be ancient beasts! What are ancient beasts? Those who can bear such a name are those who were born and raised by the sun.
The ancient beasts born in the same month, each bloodline is an ancient relic. Strictly speaking, they can no longer be regarded as a clan of beasts, but more like another kind of human beings.
Chaos comes, spiritual roots are born, and you shed your feathers and transform into armor to become a human being.
"Such a ferocious creature can be kept in captivity?!" Zhou Yeqing couldn't believe it. This was too terrifying. Those were masters who wanted to swallow the stars and eclipse the sun. The old man heard the bastard's shock and raised his finger.
He said to the front: "Nine infants inherit the throne of the east, Tao Zhu bears the throne of the south, Tiangu reaches the extreme west and consumes the sun, and one pillar of the north sky falls to Kui Niu."
The old man's words kept coming to Zhou Yeqing's ears, and his eyes moved in the black water following the words. The more he listened, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked, the more fearful he became. Each of these ancient beasts has powerful powers, like gods, but
Now they have all turned into white bones and died here.
Here, what exactly happened.
At this moment, Zhou Yeqing's eyes were filled with deep suspicion as he looked at the black water lake. This place was once again filled with a layer of depression, making people breathless.