Although it is far from the North, the news of the five major domains has come back in droves recently. At present, young people are not calm wherever they go.
It can be said that in recent years, he has traveled around the five domains to try his best to win the glory of his generation.
"As my predecessors said, I have traveled to five major domains, and now I have gone to Beiyuan to complete my last place."
Li Yu’s journey for a moment is also a period of practice for him. He is constantly fighting, sublimating, precipitating and blooming more brilliantly.
I don’t know what kind of storm will set off in the last North; Maybe it’s calm and natural, maybe it’s turbulent and rough.
"Sure enough, young people need to be aggressive, but if you are a chaotic emperor, I am afraid you will be disappointed. I have cultivated the underground palace for thousands of years, and no one can beat it."
The old crane shook his head a way
More than ten years ago, he chose a man from the royal family of Beiyuan, which was also the best candidate for the hometown of the chaotic ancient emperor founded by a great sage who ruled Beiyuan for 100 thousand years.
"The ancients Wang Teng? But now his family seems to be very quiet and has not boasted about the great posture. "
Li Yuwen’s look moved. It was also quite early for Wang Teng to get chaotic ancient inheritance. When he was less than two years old, he was selected by the crane. Speaking of it, he was almost the same age.
However, it is strange to say that there are also many forces in the northern domain and the Wangjia Stone Workshop in the northern domain, but I have never heard of them boasting in a big way.
"He just defeated all the young masters in Kitahara not long ago. You will probably meet him when you come now."
Crane paused when Wang Teng sang all the way, but it’s really hard to say for Wang Huiru at this time. After all, it’s cruel to push the four demon emperors with the same realm.
"I am also looking forward to the inheritance of the chaotic ancient emperor."
Li Yu smiled and arrived in Kitahara. Naturally, this last domain will also be called.
The Chinese emperor is sleeping now, and the southern demon Qi Lin closes his mouth, and the Western Bodhisattva feels sentient and sits on Mount Sumi. Only this northern emperor can meet each other in the future.
Wang Teng was born in Beiyuan with a big heart. When he was less than two years old, he was taken up by a crane and often disappeared for a month or two. Every time, he changed completely.
At the first time, his people were still worried, and then the crane picked him up until he was twelve years old, when he got the inheritance of the chaotic ancient emperor
At the age of five, the dragons in the deep pool danced with each other. At the age of seven, the golden ancient chariot entered the ancient Shenhu Lake in the northern region alone. At the age of nine, it entered the Gudi Mountain and brought out a chaotic ancient charm. At the age of twelve, Rapier, the Emperor of Heaven, fell into the Shenhuang Cave without death and burned his blood. It can be said that the atmospheric transport was not inferior to the fate of the ancient emperor.
However, his ending was really sad. After the Eucharist beheaded Ji Jia with the aid of the forbidden device, he was no longer resurrected. He was just obsessed with the fusion of the magic embryo and the residual soul by the immortal mountain emperor, which was also a bleak ending.
"I also heard the news of the original Arctic fairy light in the North this time. I wonder if my predecessors can know it?"
Thoughts roaring Li Yu looked at the crane again and inquired about the news of the Arctic fairy light.
If anyone in Kitahara can know all kinds of secrets, there is naturally this sage who has lived for a long time.
"I know that the far ice sheet is close to the eye of the North Sea, but it is not difficult for you to be accompanied by a great sage."
The crane is very kind, and as soon as its white wings are displayed, a series of array coordinates emerge, which is really far away from here.
It’s a world of ice and snow, with no land, glaciers and white phases everywhere. There are traces of gods there, and every 100,000 years, a ray of fairy light rises and flies away.
Many years ago, there was a great king in the Wangs who got a glimpse of their heritage. Unfortunately, he was limited by his qualifications and just stepped into the field of saints.
After learning about the place where the fairy light is located in the North Pole, Li Yu bid farewell to the Millennium Dharma of the crane bearing the underground palace. Naturally, there is no need for him to stay. It is to find him first.
After they left, the crane stood alone in the Shenhu Lake and was surrounded by colorful clouds. I don’t know what to think.
A moment later, it sighed lightly, "Is it a blessing or a curse that all the kings of Tianjiao Cloud have given limited hope in this lifetime, but there is such a statue of a king who was born and won all the glory?"
With a sigh, a beam of time soared into the sky and flew into the distance.
Soon after, all the people in the land of Wang Jiahao and Hanzu in Beiyuan raised their heads and looked at the time flying towards the sky.
The Wangs Hall is located in the fairyland with the strongest aura. There are thousands of purple gases in the fairy mountain, and the atmosphere is full of splendor.
Lan Zhi takes root in the stone peak, the old dumpling plays in the deep pool, the phoenix birds fly in the jade garden outside Qionglou, and the unicorn ancient beast lies alone in front of the stone platform, which is a grand comparison.
And the time flies, and it disappears into the most central temple and falls into the hands of a young man.
He leaned out of the news and revealed a strange smile.
"People are the only kings …"
Whispering echoes in the temple, there are dragons singing, tigers whistling, phoenix flying, mysterious turtles stretching the sea, and the vision ahead is gorgeous and thorough.
On the other side of the prairie, Li Yu and two people are crossing the Gobi journey to the south and heading straight to the fairy light ice field.
When passing through a rift valley, the old Taoist suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed tightly on the abyss of his feet as if he had felt something.
"This rift valley is very special, and it is unusual to have a breath of Long Mai; Beiyuan has always been desolate. I have never heard of Long Mai’s ancestral roots. It seems very abrupt here. Maybe something has changed in the past. "
Both of them are from Zhongzhou and the local division. Naturally, they are extremely sensitive to Zugen Long Mai’s breath and have an insight at a glance.
"It is true that the glacier law of the northern plains gave birth to masculine Long Mai. This rift valley is not natural but human."
Li Yu looked at it carefully with his eyes open, and found that this rift valley was shaped like a big dragon, with its body winding and vigorous and its head soaring. Da Yue’s tail connected with Taotao River occupied the mystery of the landscape.
Geomantic geomancers say that the mountains and rivers are connected to the four fields in Long Xing, which means that heaven and earth are auspicious, but it is called’ dragon spit beads’
And this spit-bead land is naturally more precious than the essence of all ages condensed by this great dragon’s garden.
Naturally, they didn’t miss the reason before the accident, and they immediately deduced the geomantic terrain. The veins stood in the eyes, and the mountains turned into dots, and the rivers turned into fine lines and dragons, and they rose to the east.
"Dragon Tuzhu Donghe Rises, and there must be a dragon marrow!"
As soon as Li Yu-ceng stood up and looked at Longkou East directly, the rainbow took off.
The old Taoist priest followed closely and looked at the distance as if he had found something, and a short figure was faintly reflected in his eyes.
There is a deep ancient cave in the middle of the mountains and valleys in the land of Dragon Tuzhu, but there are bursts of dragons echoing, which makes Gao Yunhai scattered and uncertain.
"The natural Longdong is deserted and dusty."
The old Taoist priest felt slightly that it would not be difficult for someone to take this opportunity to soar to the sky and lay a terrible foundation and prolong their life for thousands of years.
Li Yu took one look at the depths without procrastination and jumped straight into the middle. The darkness around him faded rapidly and was gradually replaced by crimson. There were bursts of golden light spreading and dragons singing.
The party is brilliant, but it turns out that there is a golden red water rushing into a big lake, sometimes surging and sometimes calm, and a small dragon pattern leaps up and down the middle reaches like a play.
Surrounded by the dragon pattern, there is a pool of dragon marrow, each drop is as big as a grape, and it is as dazzling as golden agate.
"The dragon marrow has bred a pool here, and I’m afraid it was born very long ago."
The old Taoist priest looked at the layout around him, and it was all natural, and the vicissitudes of life were the precipitation of years.
Ow-ho!
Just then, after the dragon marrow pool, there was a loud noise that shook the Golden Red Lake, shaking thousands of ripples, which was very intense.
Followed by a mass of huge shadows, the nine dragons resounded through the sky, and they really emerged, shaking their heads and wagging their tails, ferocious and fierce, and directly pounced on Li Yu.
At the same time, a short figure suddenly came out of the mountain not far from Longdong, and when he heard the dragons, he was shocked and staggered.
"What’s the sound? This time, you won’t encounter a savage beast when you come out without telling your brother. "
It turned out that a child with red lips and white teeth was touching his head and looking far into the deep dragon cave.
It seems that the previous chant came out from there.
The noise of Longdong burst into a bunch of silvery white flames, which suddenly ignited in the prominent darkness.
Hoo!
Gangfeng lifted the face, and nine green dragons leaped vigorously. There were claws cracking in the four wild rock walls, and there was a maw that swallowed up a mountain top outside the cave. There was also a dragon swinging its tail and slamming a vein.
Knock! Li Yu jumped up and raised his hand, and cut off a drawn dragon’s tail. The huge dragon’s tail fluttered like a canvas, but it flew out and hit the cave wall.
He stretched his body and muscles, and in an instant, a bloody waterfall rushed straight from the sky and directly penetrated into the sky. It took a man to surrender to fight against Kowloon directly.
Boom! His body is terrible. He grabbed the dragon’s tail with a statue of a heavenly king, swung it and flew it out. He hammered the dragon’s head with a fist, and the front of the dragon will beat back the violence and nearly collapse the ancient cave.
Bloody blood swept through Li Yu, and in a short time, he hit nine fists and shook the dragons one after another. All the dragons fell down and flew out of the sky.
Ang!
Nine dragons hissed again, and the vigorous dragon body jumped like nine mountains at the same time, but they were intertwined like chains and snared the whole town.
"Kowloon eats the emperor? In the past, the famous ancient occult art was born with dragon blood and actually appeared here? "
The old Taoist priest recognized it with a flash of his eyes. It was the product of the ancient times when the dragon seal was a must-kill holy art in Kowloon.