Chapter 12: Live Ascension Day 12: Are you really a dragon? ...
The sky screen swept across the land suppressed by the dragon corpse, Xu Zhilan, coveted by countless cultivators, and the giant dragon circling in the sky with a graceful and agile figure...
Master Xianyu's eyes widened as he watched.
Even though his master was not around today, he seemed to vaguely hear the other party's excited voice.
"It's a dragon, a real dragon!"
Thinking of this, Shi Xianyu quickly turned his head to look at Xu Zhilan.
The other party still had a calm expression, as if he didn't take the matter to heart, even if he would be chased by tens of thousands of monks in the future.
He looked towards the Taoist master at the top again.
The other person was not much different from Xu Zhilan, and his face showed no emotion.
All the cultivators in the attic made the same gesture as Master Xianyu.
It’s not like no one wants to ask something.
But the Taoist Master didn't say anything and was so calm, I'm afraid he already knew it.
Then they also...
The sky curtain came out.
People's hearts are unsettled.
Even though Hongguang's future is already in front of all cultivators, the immortal path has been rebuilt, and ascension is possible, there are still people who cannot withstand the test of desire.
After all, it's a dragon!
Every part of your body can be used as a treasure!
There are even rumors that the dragon clan is so powerful that they can leave Chuhong and go to other worlds, big and small, even though the world is now closed.
If you can get it, isn't it worth a try?
[The sky is unaware of how unpredictable the human heart is, and it continues to depict the scene.
The dragon's head was raised and its tail swung.
The world is in turmoil.
In a blink of an eye, there was no trace of the dragon.
But those densely packed monks also had corresponding means.
What's more, they came prepared.
The hunt is still going on.
Wherever the dragon passed, blood fell like rain.
It was just like the day when Dao Zun passed away.
Tragic and desolate.
During this period, many cultivators heard the news and tried to help Xu Zhilan. Several sects also sent disciples to resist some of the pursuers. The Wendao Sect and Wanbao Pavilion went all out.
But it is just a drop in the bucket.
Furthermore, since profit can only motivate people, how can we guarantee that there will be people who are truly faithful to one person?
Even outside the sky.
At this time, everyone's hearts were in turmoil, each with their own ideas and plans.
Master Xian Yu took advantage of the time when the powerful monks in the pavilion were either lost in thought or looking at the sky to quickly look at these people.
Not to mention that most of them appeared in the sky screen of chasing Xu Zhilan.
How can we guarantee that those who don't show up don't want to? They are dragons that haven't really grown to the point of being difficult to resist!
Maybe he just can't go for various reasons.
Not everyone can embark on the road to immortality and successfully cross it! And the road to immortality has not yet been repaired.
And the dragon...
It actually appears before your eyes.
Right next to you.
As if, within easy reach.
Shi Xianyu was distracted for only a moment, and when he raised his head again, the picture on the sky screen just happened to flash.
In the blink of an eye.
He saw himself walking in the woods picking spiritual herbs.
…
For a moment, spiritual consciousness from all directions seemed to sweep towards him.
Master Xian Yu ignored the inquiries from all sides and focused on looking at the sky.
A bit embarrassing.
Because the sky reflected his face clearly, even the hair on his temples was visible.
[In the picture, Master Xian Yu was absent-mindedly picking at the spiritual herbs on the ground.
After pulling out several of them, he seemed unsatisfied, so he stood up and changed his position to continue pulling out.
This went on for a while.
He stood up as if intending to leave.
Haven't taken many steps yet.
Suddenly, as if frightened, he became alert and stared at a house with vigilance.
Following Master Xianyu's line of sight, the scene only showed startled birds and animals flying in the air, and swaying branches and leaves.
Shi Xianyudu had already turned around and looked like he was about to leave.
But for some reason, he turned around and walked cautiously in a certain direction.
The small movements of setting up the formation with fingertips never stopped.
soon.
Shi Xianyu saw a man with blood-stained clothes and silver hair on the ground.
He casually broke off a branch from the side.
Poked from a distance.
Seeing no movement, he took two steps closer. When he saw the appearance of the person on the ground, he threw away the dead branch in his hand in surprise.
It was obvious that he recognized Xu Zhilan's appearance.
Shi Xianyu stepped forward quickly and half-knelt in front of Xu Zhilan.
He first stared at Xu Zhilan's messy silver hair for a moment, then hesitantly extended his index finger.
Gently poked Xu Zhilan's cheek.
Ponder for a moment.
Shi Xianyu simply used both hands to grope and rub Xu Zhilan's face.
Finally, they pinched each other's cheeks.
His eyes moved to the messy yet smooth long hair again, and he raised his hand silently, like a child who got a new toy, and played with it for a few times with a serious face.
Maybe he realized that the surroundings were not safe.
Master Xianyu looked around vigilantly.
Then he tried to pick up Xu Zhilan in a very sneaky way.
But he failed.
Maybe the effect of the dragon body still exists.
Not to mention hugging him, he couldn't even lift the person, nor could he shake the other person at all.
Shi Xianyu reached out his hand again and pulled Xu Zhilan's hair, then pinched his pale cheek.
Finally, he looked around furtively, his free fingers moving constantly.
The two figures flashed.
No one could tell what moves he used, as he just disappeared into the woods.
After a few thoughts.
Several monks arrived here at the same time, surrounded the pool of blood on the ground, fought quickly, and collected all the dead branches and leaves stained with dragon blood, even the soil was not spared.
The sky suddenly stopped. 】
Shi Xianyu's heart was beating fast due to embarrassment, and he didn't calm down until the sky disappeared.
Fortunately, fortunately the scene did not continue.
All cultivators in the world of cultivation have more or less some opportunities and secrets. Master has them, and Xu Zhilan has them.
He also has...
Master Xianyu is a baby that Meng Hongfan brought out from an unstable secret realm.
In addition to the swaddling clothes made of excellent materials, there was also a small wooden plaque shaped like a safety lock hanging around the baby's neck, with "Master Xianyu" engraved on it.
Meng Hongfan thought that some cultivator had accidentally left the child in the secret realm.
However, she searched the entire Hongguang cultivation world but could not find the child's parents.
Even if he went to Tianji Gate, he would only get a hexagram that his parents had passed away and he had to let it go.
The secret of Master Xianyu is related to that small wooden sign.
When you can't speak clearly yet.
He found that he could enter a strange place, a dry spring, an empty wooden tower, and a forest of dead branches.
When Shixianyu was young, he also wanted to tell his master about it, but he was interrupted just as he started. He was repeatedly told that it was an opportunity that belonged to him alone and he should not let anyone else know about it.
Even if it’s the master, it’s not allowed.
Never test human nature.
Of course, when he was young, his master also told him that this was the "Long Aotian configuration" and it should not be leaked easily.
I won’t talk about it when I grow up.
After the failure of building the foundation, it was never mentioned again.
In short, as Master Xianyu learned more, he realized that this was a place similar to a mustard seed space.
Different from those spaces that rely on physical objects.
After years of research, he can completely hide the wooden sign and make it invisible. No matter how high the cultivation level is, it cannot be detected.
In addition to the fact that he ended up in the same place after coming out, he also discovered that the flow of time in the two places was different.
Seven days in the space are only one day outside.
The stuff is a good thing.
Unfortunately, his cultivation level is not very high and his life span is not too long.
Even if the speed of time flows differently, the expendable life time remains unchanged.
If you can't break through after entering...
It is possible to waste your time in vain, but unless it is necessary to make a temporary plan or seek a breakthrough urgently, you rarely stay in it frequently.
It was also this precious treasure that made Shi Xianyu have some fantasies of his own, such as whether he had parents with a very powerful family background.
Not to mention anything else.
Such treasures must not be leaked, otherwise...
He will definitely be even more miserable than Xu Zhilan in the sky.
There are not many space magic treasures in the world of cultivation that can sustain life, let alone the mustard seed space that cannot be found.
The number of cultivators in the Hongguang cultivation world is probably only as many as the palm of one hand.
Not to mention, the speed of time flow is different.
Shi Xianyu didn't know what the cultivators who saw the sky curtain were guessing. He could only be thankful that he kept moving his fingers to erase the traces before entering the space.
You can attribute it to the formation or guess it from the magic weapon of escape.
Anyway, whoever asks.
As a young cultivator in the foundation-building stage, he would only give the same answer: I don’t know.
The sky had long since disappeared.
But no one left the pavilion.
The atmosphere was tense, as if something was brewing.
Shi Xianyu also thought that there would be a "fierce battle", whether it was a verbal battle or something else.
However.
Xu Zhilan stood up and bowed towards the Taoist master above.
Without even glancing at anyone else, he left with Shi Xianyu beside him.
Shi Xianyu stood in the snow, wrapping his clothes tightly around him as he hesitated and said, "Are we... leaving like this?"
"Master will take care of it." Xu Zhilan said in a light tone.
…
Master Xianyu was silent.
It is indeed not easy to be a master. Both his master and Xu Zhilan's master seem to have a hard time.
It's a short distance to the yard.
The two walked in silence in the white snow.
Shi Xianyu was thinking about something and didn't walk very seriously.
He stepped into the deep snow and almost fell. Fortunately, Xu Zhilan held him up and prevented him from falling into the snow.
"You're not paying attention."
Xu Zhilan spoke subconsciously.
Realizing that what he said was too smooth and a bit inappropriate, he led the person to the yard and continued, "What are you thinking about?"
Shi Xianyu was a little hesitant.
But curiosity and some hidden emotions still revealed his mind.
Unable to resist, he spoke: "Are you really the same as the image displayed on the sky screen? Are you... a dragon?"
"If you're talking about the sky curtain, that's exactly what happened." Xu Zhilan had no intention of hiding anything. He said frankly, "My father is Master's elder brother, and my mother is the last of the Hongguang dragon clan. To be precise, I only have half dragon blood."
The two walked into the yard.
The snow is getting heavier.
Xu Zhilan looked towards Shi Xianyu, and met his gaze filled with curiosity and amazement, as well as the gaze that kept scrutinizing his hair.
It seems that there are other emotions involved.
He stopped.
He said slowly: “But you want to see it?
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