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33. Blood-stained petals

A red figure wanders on the plateau, with a big cauldron hanging above its head.

The scales opened and closed layer by layer, and the roaring sound like the interlacing of iron tools was endless.

Winding shadows would occasionally pass over the grassland, bringing with them howling winds and blue-green ripples. The yak or deer would just look at the huge thing swimming across the sky, with curiosity in their eyes but no fear.

A place where the sun and moon cannot be seen.

"Kunlun is more than 2,500 miles high, where the sun and moon hide from each other and become bright. There are Liquan and Yaochi on it." The blue bird murmured.

This was her former home.

The red dragon didn't reply, but just listened to the blue bird's sadness.

"The Yaochi is one of the most sacred places in Kunlun. If the Yaochi is the source of dirt, Kunlun Mountain may not recover and will fall."

"Falling?" The dragon raised his head and looked up at the sacred mountains above the clouds.

The blue bird is also watching Kunlun.

"The mountains above the clouds will all collapse and disappear into nothingness. From now on, there will be no more Kunlun in this world."

There is no more Kunlun.

These four words were so heavy that even if the red dragon's body could carry mountains on his back, he would still be out of breath after hearing these words.

However, Li Xian had different feelings, coming from deep inside.

"Maybe you can trust Him," he said.

"Trust Him?"

"Kunlun may not be as fragile as you think. If the pollution you mentioned could corrode this sacred mountain and cause it to fall, it would have disappeared in the years before we could admire its sacred greatness today."

The giant red shadow wandered around and finally fell.

The huge and winding body is entrenched on a certain peak, its iron scales are stretched, and it is puffing out clouds and mist.

"Wait quietly." Li Xi'an confessed.

The Zaitian Cauldron was turned upside down, preparing to take the blue bird into the world within the cauldron, without any regard for her protests.

"Now fill in the vitality first, I still need you to lead the way."

"You..." Qingniao was angry. She urgently needed to observe the new Kunlun Mountain and come up with a way to break the situation. But Chijiao obviously had no such intention.

Li Xi'an calmly watched the three-legged blue bird pulling hard on the edge of the bronze tripod.

"I will do something about this sacred mountain. I won't worry too much, but I shouldn't let it go after seeing it." The red dragon groaned deeply.

The small and graceful blue bird's face was stunned for a moment.

As soon as she blurted out the word "thank you" inaudibly, she was thrown into the cauldron by the red dragon without expression. Her vision was dark, and then there was a small world of flowers, trees and deer. Seeing the guests, the little deer was dark and agile.

His eyes immediately looked over and jumped onto the blue bird's face, showing warm hospitality.

Mountain peaks.

A ferocious long tail hangs casually on the mountain wall, as if the mountain has a red waterfall out of thin air.

The bronze tripod is suspended above the peaks, and the cyan mysterious words are composed of gauze hanging down. It warms Li Xi'an's slightly tired spirit and body, and at the same time cuts off all connections with the outside world. The place shrouded in cyan mysterious energy seems to have become its own.

Another piece of pure land where no one disturbs and no one can see.

The red dragon breathed slowly, as if it was turning into a wisp of dust.

Part of the reason why he took the blue bird into the Heaven-Containing Cauldron was that at this moment, he didn't want any living being to know about this thing.

The golden candle burned, and a bloody petal emerged from between the two corners of the red dragon.

Crystal clear as blood jade, veins like rivers and seas.

The image resembles the petals of a lotus, but how could there be such an evil lotus?

It is not a foreign object, but something that originally existed in Li Xi'an's body. When he became a dragon, or when he became a snake? Or even when he was a pedestrian wandering in the steel forest? This lotus petal was in his body.

His body is as natural as blood, bones and internal organs, as if a creature like him should have it.

Until it gets close to Kunlun.

Only then did he realize that there was such a thing in his body.

The red dragon stared at the veins of the petals, which were crystal clear like blood.

It really looked like it was soaked in blood. The more Li Xian looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. This was not an illusion. The bright red on the petals was really "blood"!

The blood on the petals is flowing with clear veins, just like the regular beating of the heart in the human body, transporting the blood to every corner of the petal surface.

The petals beat to the beat.

The traces of the Tao are manifesting, and the ancient Kunlun in the clouds seems to have come to life, casting its sights here.

At this moment, everything was silent. The horses and deer drinking water, and the cattle and sheep walking on the vast land were all quiet at this time. They all looked together in the direction of a mountain near Kunlun.

Li Xi'an instantly took the petals into his body, and the traces of Tao instantly dispersed between heaven and earth.

But the sight from the clouds still exists.

The green text that carries the mystery of the Heavenly Cauldron is growing crazily, covering up the Qi. The red figure pierces the sky like an arrow and leaves the peak.

Li Xi'an was completely confused by the petals.

Even if the world is isolated by the Heavenly Cauldron, the breath of the petals can still resonate with Kunlun.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad.

…………

A corner of the Kunlun Mountains.

Dark stone wall.

The huge dark brown fox is witnessing the performance and completion of an ancient ritual.

The figures like porcelain dolls are tied up, and something terrible comes to life through these dolls. They move their bodies and their joints creak. At first glance, they are as fragile as mortals, but at second glance, they are as majestic as kings.

.

"Are you satisfied, my lords?" Hu Xian smiled.

"Noisy."

Someone spoke, with an unusually indifferent expression, and his eyes jumped from empty to arrogant, and then quickly jumped back to nothingness. Apparently, the existence in the body has not fully adapted.

"Junior brother, this is our partner, don't be rude." Someone stopped him.

His tone was gentle, but the gaze he cast on the Fox Fairy was also cold, without any warmth.

The fox fairy was not dissatisfied and was still smiling.

These people were slightly disguised before they came to this world, but now they no longer pretend at all. They seem to be very confident.

The faces are familiar to each other. They are a group of humans who were taken in a few days ago. The method taught by the fox fairy is the existence teaching deep in the stone wall, which can be made into a medicine or a doll.

The Fox Fairy Cave was discovered by accident, and it was already called this name when it found this square cave. I thought it was just a cave temple built by humans to worship immortals and pray for Buddha. The spiritual energy is indeed rich, and it is a good place for practice, but later

It discovered that the Fox Fairy Cave was not that simple.

Go very deep and pass by a huge stone fox sculpture, and you will come to a vast and vast world. This mountain is not that deep, so the heaven and earth must not have been obtained by hollowing out the mountain. It thinks that it has found a real paradise.

Then an ancient figure appeared.

I don't know if those things were ghosts or demons. As if through a layer of thick fog, the Fox Fairy also saw hazy grand palaces and dotted palaces. Those ancient buildings were as huge as mountains, located in the infinite distance behind the fog.

Those figures opened their mouths and taught him the method.

Said he was going to come to the world.

They call themselves Kyushu Taoism, and now they have returned to take back everything they belong to.

What is Kyushu? The fox doesn’t ask.

The other party seemed to be very satisfied with its actions.

"If you do a good job, you will be given great opportunities that you can't imagine." They promised, and those porcelain doll-like faces exuded a heroic and noble spirit that could swallow mountains and rivers, which was very funny in the eyes of the fox fairy.

But it doesn't say anything.

He just continued to smile.
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