Yuanshen: I, Liyue Sword Immortal, Sword Slashing Heaven

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"However, due to its overly powerful destructive power and the special [living must perish] law, the black and rotting dragon is born to symbolize disaster.

"So the dragon wrought terrible damage on Mond."

"Finally, the people of Mond, who suffered from the grievances, summoned the sleeping god, that is, I, and I let Twalin, the dragon of the east wind, fight against it."

Wendy sighed after saying this.

Su Zhao naturally knew what Wendy was sighing about.

The rampage of the abyss monsters directly caused the death of the flame witch Rosalin's lover.

Indirectly led to the blackening of Rosalin, who lost her lover, into what she is now.

Su Zhao couldn't help asking: "Twarin, can you really beat the poisonous dragon?"

"I see the aura of that poisonous dragon, although it is not a demon god, it is definitely much stronger than an ordinary demon god.

Wendy nodded and explained:

"It's very powerful. In the end, I attracted it with the sound of the violin of the sky, and then it showed its flaws and was bitten to death by Tewarin's sharp teeth."

"But before he died, the dark and simple poisonous dragon Du Lin gave his blessing to this snow mountain."

"Unfortunately, the essence is the evil dragon of destruction, and its blessing is poison to the living beings. The blessing strengthens the monster in the snow mountain like a curse."

"But under the ice and snow, the ancient silvery tree was awakened by the blood of the poisonous dragon. Only then did it realize that it had not died with the abandoned city, and it greedily extended its roots to Du Lin's blood. On the newborn silvery tree, blood-red lines quietly emerged..."

"This is the honeysuckle tree you saw."

After Wendy finished speaking, Su Zhao was stunned.

However, there is one more problem.

"Durin, the poisonous dragon, how did he descend from beyond the starry sky? And who summoned it?"

Wendy was silent for a moment, then touched her head in embarrassment.

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"i hey!

Barbatos was perfunctory again.

Hearing this, Su Zhao rolled his eyes.

You are a majestic Fengshen, can't you remember this thing?

Did you do it on purpose?

"Ahem." Wendy said.

"If you really want to know, you can go to Mond's library, there should be a book that will record all this.

"I remember it in "The Encyclopedia of Tevat Alchemy"."

"The Encyclopedia of Tevat Alchemy"?

Hearing this name, Su Zhao stayed in Bengbu.

How come it sounds familiar.

Is it the same author as "The Encyclopedia of Tevat Magic"?

I am super, this Mond's library really has everything!

"So it's the poisonous dragon summoned by alchemy?"

When Su Zhao asked, Wendy nodded, and then added:

"It should be alchemy, but the specific ritual should be very complicated. The person who summoned the poisonous dragon should also be recorded in it. You can know the specifics after reading it."

Su Zhao was stunned, and his heart moved slightly.

If I also learn this alchemy, can I summon things beyond the starry sky to Tivat?

"Okay, these are the things you should ask me for, right?"

Wendy spoke abruptly, but closed her mouth.

Su Zhao couldn't help raising her eyebrows and looked at him: "Barbatos, are you busy?"

Wendy lifted her head triumphantly.

"Heh, I'm sure I'll be busy recently."

"After all, as the wind god of Mond, I also want to add luster to the Wind Flower Festival.

As she said that, Wendy looked at Su Zhao with a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

This lottery has a surprise for you!

Su Zhao didn't think much about it, but felt a little surprised.

"Barbatos, you're doing something right!"

Wendy said with a half-smile: "Just look forward to it, this Wind and Flower Festival will definitely be very...very lively!

After speaking, Wendy turned into a gust of wind and left.

After he left, Su Zhao remembered.

broken!

I forgot to ask what kind of power I can borrow from this fish-touching monster.

Forget it, you will know next time you try.

I won't try it now, it would seem too impatient for me to borrow my strength right after he left.

Putting away his messy thoughts, Su Zhao looked at the sky, and it was getting late.

The sun was almost setting.

So Su Zhao planned to pick up Youli and go back to the city together, and then find time to go to the Mond Library later in the evening.

When Su Zhao came to the top of the mountain in Qingquan Town, he looked around and was a little puzzled.

"Youzhuang said that her uncle should camp here."

"Why didn't you see it?"

Su Zhao was thinking about it, when the little milk dog on his shoulder barked suddenly.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Su Zhao followed the sound, and the little milk dog on his shoulder was looking at a blind spot in the distance.

Then, Su Zhao Yujian rose a little higher, and a somewhat dilapidated tent came into his sight.

Before the tent, Youzhuang and a middle-aged man were arguing about something.

With doubts, Su Zhao walked away with his sword.

In front of the tent.

"Hmph! You are a disgrace to the Lawrence family! No matter how much I tell you, you still refuse to quit the Knights of the West Wind?!"

Schubert pointed at You Zhuang angrily, and kept reprimanding him.

You Zhuang's face was as usual, and he said calmly: "Uncle, you should also accept the fact that our Lawrence family is indeed aristocratic, and we can even still practice noble etiquette.

"But today's Mond is not what it used to be. In the eyes of the people of Mond, they will only hate us and reject us."

Schubert was furious: "Disgust? Watch your words! You Zhuang! That's fear!"

Youzhuang ignored him and continued:

"I joined the Knights of the West Wind just to repay them with the [vengeance] accumulated over the years of resentment and loathing."

You Zhuang said it awkwardly, but in every word, it was the idea of ​​wanting the Mond people to change the Lawrence family.

This made Schubert even more angry.

"Hate?!"

"You still have the face to say revenge!

"Do you remember our hatred with Mond and the Zephyr Knights?!"

"To overthrow the Zephyr Knights and regain control of Mond, this is the revenge that our Lawrence family should avenge! The more Schubert spoke, the more excited he became, and he kept blaming Youzhuang.

Even Su Zhao, who was listening to their argument behind, couldn't stand it anymore.

He came out from the big rock behind with the sword, jumped off the dragon scale sword, and came to Youzhuang.

"Mr. Su Zhao?"

Youzhuang frowned, a little surprised, and looked curiously at the little milk dog on Su Zhao's shoulder.

But Youzhuang didn't care to ask more questions at the moment.

Su Zhao nodded.

Schubert looked at him warily: "Who are you?"

"It's really presumptuous to spy on the nobleman's conversation!"

"You Zhuang, such a disrespectful pariah, execute him!

Su Zhao turned a deaf ear to the words of this furious middle-aged man.

Just like a lion doesn't care about wild dogs barking by the roadside.

However, if the wild dogs stepped forward to provoke, it would not necessarily be the case.

You Zhuang sighed.

"Uncle, you are too dazed."

"I guess we don't have much to talk about."

Youzhuang quickly ended the meaningless meeting and wanted to leave on the spot.

Because if she stayed any longer, she was worried that her stupid uncle would offend Su Zhao.

At that time, I couldn't protect him from Su Zhao's hands.

So, You Zhuang looked at Su Zhao and said, "Mr. Su Zhao, you must have come to see me, right? Let's go.

Su Zhao nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and flew away with Youzhuang.

Schubert was so angry that he looked at the backs of the two of them.

Soon, as if thinking of something, he muttered to himself.

"Sword...a foreigner...a magical means of flying..."

Soon, Schubert guessed his identity, and his face turned pale.

That person doesn't seem to be offended by himself!

Schubert gritted his teeth, suppressed the resentment in his heart, returned to the dilapidated tent, and continued to dream of restoring the noble rule of the Lawrence family.

Along the way, You Zhuang, who was standing behind Su Zhao, was silent.

Before Yu Jian, behind Su Zhao was Gan Yu first, and then Ying.

This is the first time that You Zhuang and Su Zhao are alone with the sword.

Youzhuang couldn't help stretching out his hands to support Su Zhao's waist.

It can't be counted as hugging, but holding, and the two of them kept a certain distance.

Su Zhao was slightly surprised, and was suddenly embarrassed.

However, he had keenly noticed that the giant sword that You Zhuang had been carrying behind his back was missing.

Su Zhao asked:

"Miss Youzhuang, is that your uncle?"

You Zhuang nodded behind his back, but soon realized that Su Zhao couldn't see, so he said:

"Correct."

"However, like all the members of the Lawrence family, he is bewildered, dreaming of restoring Mond to aristocratic rule all day long."

"For this reason, I don't know what I'm planning."