Chapter 2000: The roar of the evil dragon that echoes over Xuanyuan Palace
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- 2021-01-29 01:31:07
Chapter 2000 The roar of the dragon that echoes over Xuanyuan Palace
How long has it been?
Never had such a deep sleep.
All the fatigue is gone, and the spirit has never been better. I feel that I can sit in front of the computer and play games until I can forget about lunch.
When the morning sun fell, her eyes slowly opened in the bustling city, the fragrance of flowers was intoxicating, and she, who had always been in bed habit, didn't want to wake up so soon.
The firewood was still there, and the coolness of Yaofeng's early morning was blocked by the heat of the flame around the big stone.
She finally got up and found the figure leaning on the stone under the big stone.
He kept the firewood all night, obviously.
In fact, he can do it without his own hands, Long Xiruo thought...This guy always likes to do some thankless things, and he seems to enjoy it.
His appearance.
She rolled over and slumped on the rocky place with hundreds of flowers. She put her chin in her hands, so she stuck her head out and carefully looked at the sleeping face below.
Suddenly, she stretched out her hand, but couldn't get it. She thought for a while and could only give up. She simply stayed with him quietly until the firewood gradually burned out.
This is an ancient pine branch and leaves only found in Xuanyuan Palace. It has a special fragrance when it is lit, which is no longer found in the outside world.
She felt that she suddenly fell in love with the taste.
Suddenly she thought about it again.
Yesterday, I specified that I was crazy... It was incredible to do that kind of thing-she was not Luo Pianju's butterfly demon who only had estrus.
When the throbbing at that moment finally dissipated like ripples at the end of the water after a night of sleep, what followed was not only anxiety, but also loss.
She didn't even know what the outcome of her and him would be in the end... and, soon, this guy was leaving-leaving the world with the real dragon of China.
Everyone has said that, it's just a few months away, just a few months after playing games.
Shenzhou Zhenlong's left shoulder appeared at this moment, a villain sitting in danger, comfortingly said, so she nodded in agreement.
A few months? Been with that black-hearted bad woman for months? Two nights and two flights? You can do things that are not ashamed or impatient every day?
On the right shoulder, there was also a small man with small fangs and small horns on his head, and he sneered as soon as he appeared.
Then her loose brows wrinkled into a ball.
The villain on the left shoulder and the villain on the right shoulder didn't know when they started arguing around this topic. Unknowingly, the true dragon of China was completely sleepy, and the good mood of a good night's sleep was directly lost.
"Stop arguing!! Don't bother--!!!"
The dragon roars! !
The villain on the left and right shoulders disappeared in an instant, and the unrelenting Shenzhou Zhenlong greeted Boss Luo with a hint of doubt at this time.
"Sorry... I didn't mean to wake you up!" she said subconsciously.
Boss Luo stretched out and smiled casually: "It doesn't matter, I'm about to wake up... Today's Miss Long is in this spirit."
She could only show a jealous smile, "...Are you hungry? I'm going to catch two more fish?"
This is really the only craft she can do well.
Suddenly a melodious bell sounded...Long Xiruo's expression was startled, and immediately stood up, looking thoughtfully at the direction of the bell.
The bell kept ringing, and it stopped after nine full hits, only to hear Long Xiruo suddenly say: "It turns out that today is Xuanyuan Palace’s [Big Festival] Day..."
"Is it an important holiday?" Boss Luo asked curiously.
Long Xiruo nodded, "[The Great Festival] is the day Xuanyuan Palace opens the Spring of Ageing, once a year. On the day of the [Great Festival], but the three most outstanding clansmen of Xuanyuan Palace will be given a cup of Spring Water for Ageing."
"Bu Laoquan?" Boss Luo became more curious.
Long Xiruo jumped off the boulder, "Ordinary martial artists, as they grow older, their vitality and blood will gradually weaken, and eventually they will die of old age. If the martial arts cannot communicate with the gods, they will live for at most one or two hundred years. But for the people of Xuanyuan Palace. It is said that as long as they are given the spring water of the ageless spring, they can live for more than three or four hundred years. With good aptitude, they can even use the power of the ageless spring to make breakthroughs in their own martial arts cultivation.
As he said, Long Xiruo shook his head again: "This Bu Lao Spring is connected to the Divine Region. Since the Emperor Shi Huang sealed the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, the output of the Bu Lao Spring has decreased a lot, once a year, and gradually became once every three years. Once every five years... At present, Xuanyuan Palace has not held a [Great Festival] for nearly 500 years. The last time, it took nearly 50 years to barely condense the weight of half a cup of the fountain of youth. Later, the aura further declined. , [The Great Festival] has not been held."
"Do you want to see it?" Boss Luo suddenly asked, "Since it is a grand event in Xuanyuan Palace, you should be able to see many people Miss Long knew before."
She hesitated for a while.
Even with the power of a true dragon, Shenzhou is invincible... but he cannot reverse the time and return to the Xuanyuan Palace two thousand years ago.
How could she refuse this kind of real revisit to the old place, and goodbye to those people and things that have long disappeared in the long history.
I will become more and more inextricable... you know what.
She looked at him and nodded softly, "I want to go."
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In the Xuanyuan Palace two thousand years ago, the Gongsun clan had far more people than the Xuanyuan Palace two thousand years later... But relatively, there were fewer demons in the Kun tribe.
At this time, the Kun Tribe of Xuanyuan Palace did not develop for a long time, and the demon clan who submitted to the land of Shenzhou only accounted for a small part.
It’s a [Great Festival], not a celebration.
In the square of the main hall of Xuanyuan Palace, people of all ethnic groups gathered, but they did not dare to make a loud noise.
Burning incense and offering drums, the square is solemn and quiet at this moment.
Before the steps of the square, two men and one woman, three outstanding tribesmen of the Gongsun clan, are now looking up and waiting for the official start of the [Great Festival].
Needless to say, these three people are the protagonists of this [Great Sacrifice], the Gongsun tribe who can be bestowed with the fountain of immortality... At the main hall of the Xuanyuan Palace above the steps, the tribes of all tribes and tribes bow their heads and wait.
Above the hall, a man in a white robe stood with his hand at this moment.
"It's almost time, go and prepare."
The white robe man said calmly.
Behind the man, a barefoot girl wearing a sacrificial costume and a dragon king mask gently bowed and nodded...a big gift.
After the big ceremony, the girl who sacrificed herself did not leave immediately.
"What's the matter?" The white-robed man whispered.
"Abba, if the sacrifice ends early, do you want to stay for dinner?" The sacrifice girl asked softly, "Today..."
"No need." The white-robed man said blankly, "After the [Great Festival] is over, I will return to the deep sea battlefield immediately."
"...Is the war in the deep sea so tight?" The sacrificial girl asked worriedly.
The white-robed man said: "Those guys seem to have deliberately provoke the evil demon in the deep sea to launch a large-scale attack, in order to weaken the strength of Xuanyuan Palace."
"Those guys..." The sacrificial girl lowered her head and remained silent, and after a while she stood up slowly, "It's good time, Abba, I'm going down."
The man in the white robe nodded briefly.
He walked a few steps forward, walked to the lean on the railing, and appeared in the sight of everyone...In an instant, on the huge square, people of all ethnic groups knelt down and shouted their names.
...
In the uniform and tidy voice, Long Xiruo looked at the white-robed man above the hall with complicated eyes...the sound of everyone's call covered her soft voice: Abba...
"You can go up." Luo Qiu whispered beside him, "you can see clearly."
Long Xiruo shook his head, "No, he will leave soon. After a while, there will be a warlord who will bring a news about the abnormal changes in the deep sea, and he will leave...I can see this side. It's already very good. In fact, if it weren't for the [Great Sacrifice], he wouldn't be in Xuanyuan Palace today. He hasn't returned for almost half a year."
"Palace Master Xuanyuan, are you often not in Xuanyuan Palace?"
"During this period, Xuanyuan Palace has had more battles with those [immortals]." Long Xiruo sighed and said, "Every day there are people from Xuanyuan Palace who need to be buried. Not long after this [Great Festival], more A great war broke out. On the one hand, Xuanyuan Palace had to deal with very good demons. On the other hand, it was also attacked by [Fairy] behind the scenes. It was almost the worst damage since Xuanyuan Palace was founded."
She shook her head, "Don't talk about this... Anyway, it's a thing of the past. How about, is there any place you want to go? Or do you plan to finish watching this [Big Festival] here?"
"She is going to the stage." Boss Luo smiled casually, and pointed to an altar in front of him.
This kind of experience is very strange. I look at my past self... the guy beside me is also looking at my past self-the true dragon of Shenzhou even tried to remember something.
Recalling the [Great Sacrifice] on this day two thousand years ago, when she stepped onto the altar as a sacrifice, did she feel any strange gaze when she fell to the ground?
"What's so beautiful..." the true dragon from Shenzhou muttered, "I will let you see everything you should see, isn't it enough..."
"It's beautiful." Boss Luo praised softly.
On the altar, the barefoot girl in sacrificial clothing seemed to step on the clouds.
The girl's sleeves danced as if to set off a fragrant wind, and the fragrance of the clothes was endless.
The slender and soft figure is slim, like a red lotus swaying in the autumn mist. And when her body and arms danced slowly, it was more like Qingyun just being blown out of the valley by the wind, and like the soft wicker when the breeze came.
Light body, soft body.
"you--!"
At this moment, Long Xiruo actually saw Boss Luo actually took out a golden camera, just like an old mage, just lift it up and shoot!
The real dragon of Shenzhou, who always feels that the shame is getting higher and higher, can't stand the current atmosphere at this time, "I...I walk around! You can see enough!"
She ran away from the crowd in the square, and fled into the main hall of Xuanyuan Palace as if fleeing.
...
She fled into the hall without stopping, and went all the way to the depths of the palace.
She is very familiar with this place and has already walked into a courtyard before long...This is the place where she lived when she was a child. Because it was a [Great Festival] day, the palace maid who was responsible for daily living in the courtyard was no longer there. There was only one little court lady who looked at the yard sitting in front of the door and dozing off.
Long Xiruo sat by herself in a pavilion in the yard, silently dazed... She stroked her face, a little hot.
"This dead guy... really didn't follow?"
She looked at the entrance in front of the courtyard, waited for a long time, and didn't wait for anyone to come, so she was broken, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration, "Does this guy like to be small?"
She seemed to have discovered Huadian, and she immediately took a breath, and the more she thought about it, the more it seemed to be the same thing-remembering that she was banned for testing the shop and became Ryu'er.
I still remember when he was in the basement of the villa at the foot of Mount Tai, when that guy was unreasonable, grabbed himself and slapped his buttocks...
"It's over..."
The true dragon of China was pale at this time, and the more he thought about it, the more terrible he became. The small theater in his head had even started, and the two little people on the left and right shoulders appeared again, like a fist.
Suddenly, the little palace lady who was napping in front of the door said in a panic: "Master Turtle...The slave and maid are convicted, and the slave didn't doze on purpose...Don't punish me, Master Turtle!"
At this time, the true dragon of Shenzhou stopped his cranky thinking, and looked up at the past. The war in front of the courtyard is surprisingly no younger than two thousand years later.
How big is Kame Senichi is still a mystery.
"What's wrong with the little girl? It's a physical need to take a nap. When you grow up, you can grow up after you have enough sleep."
"Ah... yes, is that true?"
"The old man, there is a exercise method for the body. The little girl can take it. It is destined to see you today."
"Master Xie Gui reward!"
Seeing the little palace lady kneeling and thanking her, the old dirty turtle two thousand years ago directly stretched out her hand to help, and the true dragon in the pavilion rolled her eyes.
I saw that Kame Senichi had a chat with the little palace lady at this time, but ordered the little palace lady to leave, and then walked in by herself...to the pavilion.
Long Xiruo almost thought that he was exposed, but saw that Gui Qian came to the pavilion and sat down, and then closed his eyes.
The true dragon of Shenzhou shook his head, and immediately remembered something. He looked down at Gui Qianyi at this time, but smiled again.
As she remembered, Kame Senichi came here to give herself red eggs.
Every year, Gui Qianyi brings red eggs to herself.
She was born on the [Da Ji] Day of Xuanyuan Palace.
Every [Big Festival] is also her birthday... and every [Big Festival] at the end, the clansmen will celebrate for the outstanding clansmen of Xindebu Laoquan.
She has long been used to these.
As the royal princess of Xuanyuan, she should put her clansman as the most important thing, should put the important things in the palace, she should put the common people's life as the important thing, should...
What they said should be.
Suddenly, Turtle Qianichi opened his eyes, and immediately stood up, and bowed deeply, "I have seen the palace lord."
If Long Xi heard this, his brain couldn't help being blank.
She turned her head back suddenly.
I saw the white robe man walking slowly at this time, with a basket in his hand, a basket of red eggs.
"Abba..."
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At night, the Xuanyuan Palace is brightly lit.
The battle ahead is tight, and the atmosphere in the palace has been sluggish for a long time. Today, it is difficult to [the big sacrifice]. There are new outstanding tribesmen who have been given spring water for eternal life.
Because after today, these three outstanding tribesmen will also be sent to the battlefield in the deep sea... to celebrate and to practice.
In the depths of Xuanyuan Palace, in a quiet courtyard, a young girl walked in quickly at this time.
When the girl saw Gui Qianichi sitting in the yard, a joyful smile appeared on her face, and she smiled like a silver bell: "Grandpa Turtle! I knew you were here!"
"I boiled some red eggs for you. I haven't eaten anything for a day. Come and eat."
"Okay!!"
The girl rushed into the pavilion, opened the cloth covering the basket, looked at the basket full of red eggs, and her eyes lit up.
The girl felt that the red eggs in this basket were more delicious than all the delicacies outside.
"His Royal Highness, eat slowly, it's all yours... But Lao Chu has recently discovered that something like eggs is indeed more nutritious than ordinary meat, and eating more will make your body grow faster."
"Yeah! I'll eat more! I want to finish it all!"
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She sat on the roof of the small building in the yard, silently watching the girl and Gui Qianichi in the yard, smiling from time to time, from time to time, and from time to time to look away.
When she turned her face away, Luo Qiu stood in front of her eyes in a dimly lit place.
She watched him walking slowly, and whispered: "Should I... leave?"
She didn't know how to count this day. But the time to come to the Xuanyuan Palace two thousand years ago, obviously one day has passed, even a little bit beyond.
"No hurry." Boss Luo said lightly, and then sat down, his eyes naturally falling in the courtyard below.
"Did you... know it a long time ago?" Long Xiruo asked suddenly.
"Know what." Boss Luo asked with a curious look.
"It's nothing more." Long Xiruo shook her head, she hugged her knees, thinking about nothing.
"Happy birthday." Boss Luo said suddenly.
Long Xiruo looked up at him when he heard the words, but saw Boss Luo stretched out his palm at this time, and there was a red egg in his palm.
"Take it from the basket, there will be no problem." Boss Luo smiled.
She stayed for a while, but suddenly rushed forward, pressing Luo Qiu to the roof, and big drops of tears just dropped to his face.
"Do you know that even if you want me to do anything now, I can't help but promise you? I also... endure very hard, okay?"
"Make a wish." Luo Qiu stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said softly: "Make a wish."
He just looked at her like this.
She looked at him the same way.
In the yard, Kame Senichi's voice came. It asked, "Your Royal Highness, make a wish. What is your wish for this year?"
"I hope that the world will be peaceful, the people of China will live and work in peace and contentment, and the common people will no longer have to suffer."
The girl stood on the stone bench in the pavilion, raised her head, her hands around her mouth, and a childish voice echoed in the night sky.
"I..." Her voice trembled slightly, "I think..."
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"Master, it's time."
A voice that was so uncoordinated to Long Xiruo's ears appeared right now... she suddenly felt like her brain exploded.
Looking up, under the night sky, the maid lady stood aside gracefully, with a blemish smile on her face, "Oh, Miss Long is still there. Is Miss Long uncomfortable? She still can't move. Do you need me to help you."
"You're marrying...fight!!!"
The roar of the evil dragon suddenly resounded over the Xuanyuan Palace two thousand years ago.
(End of this chapter)