How beautiful is the mountain scenery when it stops raining? It's not as beautiful as if there were flowers and birds living in the corner of your head.

The young man was leaning against a tree trunk and reading scriptures, with birds chirping on the branch-shaped jade horns on his forehead.

Looking up, you can see the shadows of towering mountains in the clouds, stretching for thousands of miles and towering like clouds. Even if they have not solidified, the aura from the vast ancient times has enveloped the surrounding areas. In recent days, Li Xi'an has witnessed the appearance of these shadows of mountains with his own eyes.

, and as time goes by it becomes clearer and clearer that it won’t be long before these towering mountains will appear in this world.

The true face of the Taihang Sacred Mountain hidden in the shadow of time is so majestic and majestic that it is difficult to describe in words.

Blue thunder suddenly appeared, and huge pale claws appeared under the old camphor tree.

A giant tiger with fierce flames walked out, holding a stack of documents in its mouth. These were tributes to Li Xi'an from families with ancient inheritance, in an attempt to use this method to prevent the red dragon from being born in the future and liquidating them. Every once in a while, they would

Qingyan went to fetch it and placed it under the old camphor tree on the island in the middle of the lake. This is also the source of the scripture in the young man's hand at the moment.

They were initially frightened, but it was obvious that the person in the Taihang Mountains who did not refuse finally let go of their worries and paid tribute even more diligently. Those aristocratic families who had not set foot in Taihang also paid tribute to some ancient books after hearing about this, trying to get some points from Li Xi'an.

Benefits. There was no movement deep in the mountains for several days, which made people feel reassured, thinking that the red dragons either no longer care about their past offenses, or have no intention of leaving Taihang at all.

"Just forget it like this?" Qing Yan said in a deep voice.

Its huge tiger body now has pale hair and dark markings. It flies and is majestic when running. But the terrifying scar across the left eye on its face is still there. It could have healed during its transformation, but it did not. It said that the scar is also the crown of the king.

Part of it, not to mention, it will never forget that day.

"I never said let it go." Li Xi'an slowly turned the page without raising his head. "This is the self-righteous understanding of human beings."

"But you accepted the tribute." The ferocious beast is upright and believes that accepting the benefits means agreeing to the deal. Isn't this how the ancient vassal states paid tribute to the dynasty, so that it could send troops to save the nation in times of crisis?

"Ah... take it." The young man rolled his eyes, jumped down from the tree trunk, folded the scripture in his hand and pointed at Qing Yan. "Cat girl, you are good at everything, you are straight."

Mao Yatou, ever since that day when the red dragon transformed into a human form and walked around the mountains in the posture of a young man, she has been calling the peerless ferocious tiger next to her like this. Qingyan didn't care, this king of beasts naturally thought that the red dragon was the most powerful tiger in the mountains.

There is nothing wrong with calling a creature with the longest life span a junior generation.

"Straight?" Xihu didn't understand the word.

It looked at the handsome young man in front of it and felt that he had changed a lot. The big red snake used to have a king-like majesty every time they met. Now the young man has a calm voice and has lost the suffocating sense of oppression. Sometimes, even

Qing Yan would see the boy telling interesting jokes to himself. His appearance and words were like... Qing Yan racked his brains and remembered an adjective in human beings, like a friendly boy next door, although the other person always called him

My own girl.

I don’t know whether this change is good or bad.

Without the aura of a strict king, like family and friends, Qing Yan actually felt from the bottom of his heart that this young-looking red dragon was extremely awesome.

Li Xi'an threw aside the scriptures that the family had carefully preserved in his hand, and picked up another book from the pile of books brought by Qing Yan.

"I won't do anything to them, but there are some lonely ghosts still stranded in the world. I will personally send them to reincarnation."

After the young man finished speaking, he sat back on the branch, opened the ancient book and started reading. The birds that were frightened because he stood up flew back and settled on his corners, combing their feathers and glancing at the green flames under the tree from time to time, with an inexplicable look in their eyes.

The disdain. This dragon and bird fluttering on the old camphor tree presented an indescribable sense of strange harmony in Qingyan's eyes.

The fierce tiger lay down on the spot and basked in the sun.

Wait until the sun sets slightly in the west.

Qingyan no longer stayed, and used its giant palm to exert force, turning into green light and leaving. On the way, it thought in its heart, thinking that it might need to find some mountain people and ask what "straight" meant.

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Seeing the green light fleeing into the mountains, the young man withdrew his gaze.

These ancient books collected by aristocratic families provided him with great help in re-understanding the world.

Although it is roughly the same as what he remembers as a human being, the difference still exists. The emperors with names in Xia, Shang and Zhou did not match their names. This is one story, and King Wu who impressed him more deeply became a dynasty in another story.

Iteration, the legend of the gods is only mentioned in the secret history in ancient books, and the theory of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors is even less obvious. Therefore, the people living on this land in this era call themselves "descendants of the Great Yan", and their titles are taken from the Xia and Shang Dynasties.

After the Zhou Dynasty, the Great Yan Empire unified all the countries. Most of the ancient artifacts held by the rising creatures among mankind came from the three ancient dynasties of Xia, Shang and Zhou.

People of that era used ancient bronze vessels to seal the true spirits of heaven and earth so that their supernatural powers could continue. Even today, thousands of years later, the sealed spirits still have not completely disappeared and are used by rising creatures as the family's trump card.

The young man raised his head and looked at the majestic and undulating illusory mountains. In these ancient books, he also learned an interesting secret.

People in this era have worked hard for thousands of years, exploring the progress of civilization from scratch, and accumulated thousands of years of success just to one day rise together with the world. They hold the weapons of civilization and stand at the top of the world's ecology, thinking that it is enough and just need to wait.

But when they left Taihang, they failed to take away any grass or trees. Li Xi'an did not think that this result was due to himself, but to the great power of Taihang itself.

Therefore, they underestimated nature after all.

It is said that the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. In the resurrected world, all living things are just a bunch of waves struggling to survive.

No one is an exception.

The young man thought about it, and picked up a piece of fruit and fed it to the bird standing on the corner. His aura was not like a big demon, but more like a natural part of the mountains. Recently, birds often stayed on the corner of his head, looking at him by the way. I don't know.

Are you curious about why a branch grew out of this person's head, or why the old branch looks like a person? This one can be called a novelty. Most birds would be frightened away when he moves, but this one will wait for him.

Sitting back on the tree.

Taking out the bronze tripod, all the pictograms carved on it returned to the tripod, except for a missing piece in one corner.

A deer with seal characters has not returned yet, and the "spirit" it carries has not yet found its home.

Go and take a look. If you stay any longer, the bird will really build a nest on his head. The young man took out the bronze cauldron and quickly put in the scriptures and ancient books on the ground. He stood up on the branch, raised his head, and saw the golden candlelight.

His eyes burned, and red scales appeared on his fair neck and cheeks.

The wind blew, and a creature deep in the mountain saw a slender figure like blood jade rising straight into the sky.
Chapter completed!