Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 191. Chapter 190

"Husband?" The woman in gray with the baby in her arms turned her head.

The brows and eyes are soft, and the eyes looking at him are like the glimmering lake light in the afternoon.

Li Xi'an was stunned.

He subconsciously glanced aside, and his gaze stopped at the hand that pushed open the wooden door.

Rough, dry and cracked, it looks like it has been worked for a long time, and there is still unwashed dirt under the nails.

He stepped through that door with determination and a seething spirit.

In the previous trial, stepping through the animal-faced stone gate came to the next level of trial ground.The next level of the proving ground is naturally the monks of the true one realm, the creatures respected by the world as the ancestors.This point will never change no matter how he prepares and assumes in his mind, just like before that, the understanding in his mind and the future he assumed for himself affected the appearance of the proving ground and created the ancient battlefield.

In the final analysis, it is still the way to kill.

He stepped over the corpses of all living beings and stood in front of the door to have the qualification to come here.

What's more, the beast on the stone gate warned him repeatedly, which meant that he would face Shinichi without reservation.It's clearly not supposed to look like this here.The wooden pavilion, the woman waiting for her husband to come home, the softly humming nursery rhyme, the tranquility he had never experienced enveloped and engulfed him in an instant.

"Husband?" Seeing Li Xi'an froze in place, the woman shouted again, with some doubts in her eyes.

Li Xi'an's eyes fell on the woman in gray.

Just like that.

Her hair was rolled up, her face was delicate and pretty, young like a girl, but her gentle expression told him that this was his wife.

After a few breaths, the woman was ashamed and turned her head away.

Li Xi'an's Adam's apple rolled a few times, as if he wanted to pronounce a name.But he didn't know what to say.He is Li Xi'an, Chijiao from Taihang Mountain, he doesn't know this woman's name, even if she is "his" wife.

"Don't stand there stupidly. You must be tired because you have been absent-minded. Come into the house quickly." The woman said with a smile, she got up and put the sleeping baby in her arms in the wooden cradle, and then came over to hold her Li Xian'an's hand led him into the house.

Make him tea.

But the delicate little hand holding him did not let go.

The woman had a look of embarrassment on her face.It was quite indecent to make tea like this in the etiquette taught to her, but she didn't care at this time, all eyes were on the man sitting beside her.

Li Xi'an lowered his head to stare at the light tea, the steaming heat blurred his vision.

"Talk to your family when you're tired. No one will blame you for these things." The woman looked at the hand she was holding with some distress. It was rough and yellow, and the dirt in the nails had not been cleaned.

"You don't need to be rich, it's fine like this, you don't have to suffer so much for me, it's enough for you to be by my side."

A moist and cool feeling came from Li Xi'an's cheeks.

The woman was wiping his face with a handkerchief very lightly.

"Drink tea." She said with a smile.

Li Xi'an's thoughts at the moment are very messy.

Could it be that the moment he pushed open the animal-faced stone gate, he returned to the hidden age again by some kind of opportunity?

It shouldn't be.

Before touching the secrets of the Taihang Palace, there is another mountain named Shinichi blocking him.If he was already exploring the secrets of the burial in the Taihang Palace at this time, there was no need for the animal-faced ghost to warn him.

He didn't know what to do.

He had no choice but to pick up the teacup under the expectation of the woman beside him.

Without a spirit, without consciousness, he is now just a mortal, a husband and a father.

One, two, three.

Before I knew it, the teacup bottomed out.

The woman saw something was wrong with him.

"Is there something on your mind?"

Li Xi'an was silent, he had never felt like this before.

A deep, deep sense of powerlessness.

From the bottom of my heart.

What can he say?I'm actually not your husband, I'm a dragon, I'm not even from this era?
Forget it.

In this body, he couldn't speak, and just thinking about it made him suffocate and breathless.The fragrance of tea filled the throat, with warmth.Li Xi'an didn't understand what kind of state he was in at the moment, like him but not like him.

"Are you worried about whether those monks can kill the evil spirits?" The woman asked tentatively.

Li Xi'an was taken aback.

The ancient battlefield he experienced appeared in his mind.

Broken corpses, huge bones like mountains.Gunpowder smoke, evil spirits, stench.

"Looks like I guessed it right." She smiled proudly, put her hands on her cheeks, and her hands were like delicate white flowers propping up a smile.

"That day, countless shooting stars flew across the sky. I wanted to make a wish, but some people said they were practitioners. Practitioners, so many practitioners, we have never seen so many practitioners." The woman shook her head lightly, her forehead A few strands of hair swayed along.

"I heard that there are big figures from Miluo Mountain. Those of us who have nothing to do with cultivation know that Miluo Mountain is a sacred mountain that protects the world. From ancient times to the present, there is no evil spirit that they can't get rid of. of!"

Li Xi'an's hand holding the teacup trembled.

The movement was so subtle that the woman didn't notice it.

Mount Miro...

Mi Luoshan, he has seen Mi Luoshan, and even fought with him.

In that ancient battlefield.

"Evil devil! I am the head of Mount Miluo! With my arms tied, you will still be on the way to my death!"

"Stubborn! All disciples form an formation!"

The people of Mount Miluo, the power of the formation shakes the sky and the earth.

No.

Li Xi'an shook his head.

It's not a fight, it's a slaughter.

The head of Mount Miluo, an old man, the emperor of the extreme palace.From the perspective of the cohesive imperial realm, it may only take a hundred years to step into the Extreme Palace Realm. For the emperor, he is very young, but he will eventually be old.The disciples of the sect amended the law, suppressed all evil spirits, and formed a magic circle with the master as the eye of the formation.

Li Xi'an knew that these people were not evil.

But the opponent's position has nothing to do with him, this is just a projection of an ancient battlefield, and he is just a tester.

Under the Lixia sword array, they belonged to the blooming Xiacai.

The monks on that ancient battlefield were far more than them, and there were many, many monks from other sects.It is not difficult to see from the means of using spirits and killing methods, even demons and humans are standing in the united front in front of him.

"Besides Mount Miluo, are there any monks from other places in the rumors?" This was the first time Li Xi'an asked in this place.

Very muffled.

Li Xi'an was a little uncomfortable, but the eyes of the woman beside him lit up.

"My husband, my husband, you don't care about these things on weekdays, why? Could it be that those monks are bothering you today?"

"No, I'm just curious about how capable the demon you are talking about is that it made everyone from Mount Miluo descend."

"Not only Miluo Mountain, but also Wushuang Palace, Ziyun Jiange, and some sects that I have never heard of. Oh, yes, there are also monsters in the mountains!" The woman's expression suddenly became serious.

Speaking of demons, she bared her teeth.

The sense of maturity of being a first-time mother has been diluted a lot. In essence, she is not very old. After all, in Li Xi'an's era, this age can be called a girl.

"So powerful." Li Xi'an pretended to be surprised.

"Yes, yes, but no, by the way, my husband, let me tell you another piece of gossip, the old man in Miluo Mountain always hurts his ass from beating people."

As soon as the conversation came, the woman opened the chatterbox.

Until the baby's cry interrupted it.

The woman quickly stopped talking and ran into the house.The singing came out softly again, and the crying of the baby gradually died down.

Li Xi'an sat where he was, looking at his unfamiliar palm.

Taking another look at the sky, it was already getting late, the sun was slanting to the west, only half of it was still floating on the horizon.

Today's sunset is as thick as blood.

…………

In the middle of the night, there was only the sound of undulating breathing in the quiet room.

A few flashes of light are particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Approach the house rapidly from the horizon.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes snapped open.

Quietly left the room, his figure disappeared in the night.

Approaching the back mountain of this small town, Duan Guang stopped and turned into several monks.

"metropolitan."

They knelt down to the figure facing the cold moon on the top of the mountain.

"I'm going to become suzerain now?" the figure sighed.

"The old guy agreed to come and see me, why did he die like this?"

The worshiping monk fell silent.

If anyone in the practice world sees their clothes, they will naturally know that they are disciples of Mount Miluo.

The suzerain of Mount Miluo is almost equal to the leader of the practice world.

"He's dead..." The figure murmured, and it was not difficult to hear the melancholy in the words.

The figure turned around.

The gray dress danced in the evening wind, her face was delicate and beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes were pregnant with a majesty like thunder.

Leng Yue coated her with silver light behind her.

"How about that demon?"

"And, what about senior brother? No matter how down and down Mount Miluo is, there is still the ancestor sleeping in the depths of Miluotian, it's not my turn to preside over the overall situation."

The few monks who knelt down were silent.

"The ancestor has come out of the mountain." After a long time, one of the monks said.

"Fall where evil spirits descend."

"Sovereign, we are not here to invite you to take charge of the overall situation, but to implore you to leave, to leave this world!"

Ask a monk to finish speaking and take out the jade slip.

The jade slips are crystal clear, surrounded by the aura of the emperor, with the inscription "Mirao".

"This is the jade slip left by the ancestor before he left the mountain."

The gray-clothed woman took it, and the aura that belonged exclusively to the Emperor of the Extreme Palace filled the air. The jade slip shattered in her hands and turned into powder.

She takes a deep breath.

"If the lamp of my life goes out, the evil spirits will be invincible."

"You are Miro's last hope."

"In several major sects, there are such backhands, otherwise it would not be so easy for you to marry a mortal. Remember, you must not die and leave this world with your family. Deep in Mount Miluo there is The structure that spans the star sea was left by the Lord of Mira long, long ago."

"You know how to turn it on."

"Since you made your choice at the beginning, don't pick up your dignity as a Miramon at this time."

"leave!"

The woman in gray withdrew her consciousness, looked at the doorman who was kneeling in front of her, and then looked at a certain family in An'an Town.

"Go back to the mountain first."

"metropolitan……"

"Don't worry, I'll arrange something and I'll be there soon."

After the woman in gray finished speaking, her figure became illusory, and finally melted into the cold moon.

…………

Figures gathered in the dark room.

She stared at the empty mat.

stunned.

"Husband?" she called softly.

No one responded.

"Husband? Husband!" Her consciousness expanded, but there was no one she wanted to see within a radius of ten miles.

Her baby is still fast asleep.

The woman was a little anxious, and turned around, only to find that the person she was looking for was sitting on a chair in the hall, where he sat during the day.

The spiritual energy burst out suddenly, and then fell silent for a moment.

"Hush—" said the man in the dark.

"Husband... No, you are not my husband, who are you!"

"Don't worry."

"sit."

The candle was ignited, illuminating the two familiar and unfamiliar faces beside the wooden table.

The same location, but the two sides are completely different from the daytime.

One is Li Xi'an.

One is the suzerain of Mount Miluo.

"Who are you? Why do you occupy my husband's body?" The usually gentle woman looked like an angry lion at this moment.

"Not what I wanted." Li Xi'an said.

"I didn't want to tell you, after all, the duration is usually very short. But you are a monk. If you are a monk, you should be able to understand some things, such as demons, such as the reincarnation of souls. Don't regard me as an enemy. I am just a passerby. Soon, your husband will still be your husband."

"How can I trust you?"

"If you don't want to, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you can try to kill me."

The air vibrates.

An emperor in the extreme palace realm should be a suppressive blow to a mortal, even a mortal who was taken away by other monks.The woman in gray did take Li Xi'an's suggestion and erase him from the root of her soul.

But nothing happened.

At this moment, her husband has turned into an indestructible whole, and her spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate in the slightest.

She kept trying, but finally fell silent.

"It seems that you have no choice, so let me ask a question."

"Do you know Kyushu?"

"Kyushu?" The woman in gray sneered.

"You mean the fallen world?"

Most monks in this world don't know what is happening in Kyushu today.Most of their thinking is still stuck in the big world called Kyushu recorded in the ancient books.In one of the oldest and most powerful worlds, an extremely powerful supreme was born, as well as a giant among the ten categories of Zhou Tian, ​​whose brilliance cannot be seen directly.

But the records of Mount Miluo are closer to the present than those dusty ancient books.

Kyushu collapsed.

This is the message brought back by Lord Miro in the past.

The flames of war that shattered Kyushu spread across the sky, and countless star fields turned into dust.

"It seems to know."

Li Xi'an seemed to be able to understand the root cause of the ancient battlefield projected by the Taihang Palace using him as a mirror.

"You may have taken something you shouldn't have, and someone has come to collect the debt." He got up.

"What do you mean? Who are you?"

"I said before, to you it's just a passer-by." Li Xi'an pushed open the door and looked towards the distant horizon.The woman in gray stood behind him, following his gaze into the distance.

The smell of blood swept across the sky.

In the shadows, one can see an indomitable giant walking the earth, wherever he goes, life is wiped out. The reason why he can see this incredible giant is because the mountains collapsed and fell under his feet, and the boiling spiritual energy is almost showing his intention to the world. exist.

Li Xianan felt a certain will lock him.

Like thousands of mountains pressing down on his back.

he came.

Shinichi.

This is something that has already happened in the past.

This was a decision he had already made.

Li Xi'an didn't perceive the power of the Time Law, it was a projection of the past.

The woman in gray was stunned.

The demon's will enveloped the entire land, the mountains, the river, and the small town in this corner were all under his gaze.

She should have been crushed, this is definitely not the majesty that the emperor can face directly.

But she didn't.

Because there was a golden flame flowing silently beside her.

　ang

　　
　
(End of this chapter)