Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 755 224. This is the door, and the road is behind

The gate of hell seemed like a boundary. The moment he stepped in, the scales scattered. Li Xian walked out from the flying scales and slowly landed on the ground.

The door closed behind him, isolating the last trace of earthly air outside. The damp mist rushed towards Li Xian, and even the corners of his clothes seemed to carry a smell of rancid water vapor. However, the fragrance of the flowers became more and more obvious in Li Xian's mind. The rancid smell no longer stained the corners of his clothes, and the fragrance of the flowers was like a beacon pointing the way.

He followed the scent of flowers into the fog. The road was made of bluestone, with stone beasts squatting on both sides. Bright yellow lanterns were hung in the mouths of the stone beasts. The dim light penetrated the fog, presenting a bizarre texture. Li Xi'an was stunned for a moment in front of the stone beast lanterns. This place made him more and more familiar.

It was like returning to the vermilion temple above the sky.

The further he went, the thicker the fog became. Li Xiaan heard the sound of water. When he turned around, he found that there were surging black lakes on both sides of the stone road. Small boats carrying the souls of the dead were wandering on the black lake. He could vaguely hear singing. Li Xiaan knew the origin of the singing. It was the song sung by the witches in ancient times.

He had come to the right place, so he retracted his gaze and continued along the path.

A figure appeared in the mist, a woman in green kneeling on the ground, combing her long hair slowly, holding a gold hairpin in her mouth, with a vivid rose carved on the end of the hairpin. She was very lively, shaking her upper body, and the scarlet teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was darker than the real rose.

It’s Su Yuelin.

But this scene seemed familiar.

"You're here?" Su Yuelin tied her hair up with a golden hairpin, held her cheeks with both hands, and looked at Li Xian with a smile.

"It has not rained for a long time, and the people are suffering terribly," she added.

Li Xi'an paused as he walked towards her. Sure enough, the next moment, a figure similar to him but different passed by from behind. He was wearing a black coat, with a gentler face and the temperament of a calligrapher. Li Xi'an looked up and stared at the face. It was Zhu Sha.

Zhu Shafu sat down, placed the carved gold hairpin in front of Su Yuelin as usual, and replied, "We have to leave the Taimiao."

"Why leave? We're fine like this." Su Yuelin slightly curled his eyes, half of his body leaning on the table, like a cunning young fox.

"The matter in Heaven is not over yet." Zhu Sha said.

"Do you think it was done by the Heavenly Court? I don't think they have such ability... But we will leave, believe me, we agreed before, didn't we? No matter what hurt you, we will twist off its head and make a fire." Su Yuelin's cheek reflected the jumping flames in the tower. She solemnly put away the new gold hairpin in front of her. In her eyes, it seemed as if a dark purple red spider lily swayed with the firelight. This was a detail that Li Xian had never noticed before.

Li Xian stretched out his hand and immediately dispersed the fog in front of him, and the scene of the past disappeared.

The past events of the secret era are reflected in the fog at this moment, which seems to have a deeper meaning.

Li Xian thought of the time fog, but he was the creature who understood the time fog best. This was not the time fog. The time fog violently dug out an area of ​​the mortal world and placed it in the timeline he set. The outside world and the time and space within the fog were completely separated. However, the fog in front of him was another more complex and gentle thing, closer to a projection.

Soon, he confirmed this idea. The mist surged and changed constantly, and Li Xian saw the battlefield, the place where the black bird spread its wings and King Xia died.

When the Xia Dynasty fell, the day when the Heaven Palace fell, the witch stood on the top of the mountain, dancing to the rhythm of heaven and earth, calling for clouds and rain, and the red dragon was entwined. Su Yuelin stood on the altar, and the cinnabar that turned into a ghost god held the body of the Xia King in his mouth, biting it with his sharp teeth and swallowing the Xia King. Li Xian was very familiar with this scene. He stared at this place during the last period of his stay in this era.

The rain was drizzling, Su Yuelin looked up, the rain flowed down her slender white neck, passed through her collarbone and slid into her clothes, and the light on the surface of the Sun and Moon Black Clothes dimmed. At this time in the past, Li Xian had already left and returned to Longyuan, so he had never seen Su Yuelin like this. Her face was like a broken eggshell, and an emotion called sadness flowed out from the cracks, turning into this sweet rain that the world had not seen for years.

Su Yuelin reached out and gently patted Zhu Sha's face, letting out a slight suppressed laugh.

Until the rain stopped, the sun rose from the other side of the mountain, illuminating the dragons and witches here. Su Yuelin left the Imperial Ancestral Temple and was far away from the world. The shadow of the vermilion dragon was winding and lingering, tightly entangling the dark side of the secret era like a shadow. When the names of the gods and ghosts of the world disappeared, Su Yuelin said goodbye to the only person in the world who still knew her, the last great witch in the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

After Su Yuelin left, the Taimiao no longer had an official in charge of celestial affairs. Only the Great Witch continued to take charge of everything as before.

New countries were established, new orders were formulated, she went through one dynasty after another and witnessed the rise and fall of all things. Li Xian looked at the people in the picture carefully, and could not see any extra emotions from them. She just held the sword and killed those filth things that tried to climb up and destroy the world. Finally, she buried the sword in a tombstone in Taihang Mountain as promised.

A loner who emerges from the world.

Soon, the spirits were gathered and separated, and the reincarnation set up gates to store the scattered spiritual energy, and at the same time, the world no longer had any mystery.

A forest of steel stands in this world.

In front of the huge French window, a woman wearing a Ruyi cloud shoulder sat in a rocking chair and looked at the dark clouds over the city. The rocking chair creaked, and a small red snake slithered between the woman's wrists and fingers.

"So your name is Li Xian." She lowered her head. People were coming and going on the street, but there was a young man who looked up at this moment.

A muffled thunder separated the two people's sight, and the young man merged into the crowd.

The woman slowly stood up and threw the red rose on the table out of the window. The next moment, a strong light enveloped the entire building. The mist that made up this scene began to condense after being illuminated by the strong light. Thousands of colorful glass surfaces stood up in the mist, and different scenes were playing out on each surface. Li Xian felt that countless lines of sight were converging here, advancing in an orderly manner.

Because the timeline has not been changed, it is just presented in front of Li Xian in a certain way.

Li Xian saw the emperor of the Far North growing old, the shadow of the ancient times being sealed, the monarch of the abyss closing his eyes, countless tall figures standing there, they were ancient and powerful, with golden lotus blooming in their eyes, the universe leaping in their palms, countless creatures worshipping them, countless geniuses bowing their heads, they are the supreme crowned monarchs, the crowned monarchs of the nine states of other universes, and even Li Xian himself in different timelines!

"The stronger the unified individual is, the brighter the silence and light after unification will naturally be." At this moment, Su Yuelin's light and thin voice sounded in Li Xian's ears.

"Why wait for anything else? This is the door. Follow along and you will find the road. I have been waiting for your arrival in the future. The years are turning in vain. Eliminate all causes and effects and seek that light!"