Chapter 569 The most beautiful scene, the dark feathered robe
"It's... horribly filthy."
He looked at the dragon's head, as if he was looking at Du Lin.
The red dragon heart hanging from the blood vessels and embedded in the stone gave him Durin's dream.
It was a very long dream...
Born from darkness, he dreamed that he became Du Lin and walked a very long way with everyone in Du Lin's heart.
They are black and yellow puppies and wolf cubs.
They came to a land where there was singing and green grass smelled fragrant.
Sing with the kind people here and dance with the jewel-like dragon in the sky.
The dream shattered, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the sky above the mountain where the wind and snow were howling.
The green and peaceful earth has been dyed red by fire and blood.
There is pleasant piano music in the air, it is the sound of a pale poet.
The poet's piano was almost drowned out by the roar.
For Du Lin, it was a dream and awakening from a dream; for Jiang Yi, it was a dream within a dream.
In Jiang Yi's eyes, Tevarin was so angry, but in Durin's eyes, the jewel-like beautiful dragon was like a lover, sinking its sharp teeth into his neck.
The dying Durin fell on the snow-capped mountains, uttering an innocent, simple, long, and seemingly knowing sigh of sorrow.
"Goodbye, mother. My journey is over. It's nice to sleep in the snow that sparkles like silver."
"Goodbye, beautiful poet, beautiful dragon."
"If we could be in a different time and place."
“How wonderful it would be to meet, sing and dance together.”
The crimson in Jiang Yi's eyes stained his pupils.
He listened to Du Lin's final heartfelt blessing.
"The deep blessing that beats in my veins, the beautiful picture of the dark universe from which I was born, will be inherited by you!"
Du Lin said so and did so.
Five hundred years after his death, he sent the most blessings and the most beautiful pictures to the lovely human beings who came into his heart.
Jiang Yi covered his face. As the heir, should he blame Du Lin for his generosity?
It was obviously he who first coveted her.
The other party was just a child who couldn't tell the difference between good and bad, and gave him everything.
Moreover, he will give more things, along with the snow-capped mountains that are calling him at this moment, to...his...blood friend.
To the point that his mood was so complicated.
The darkness enveloped the body and soul, and the body seemed like a star that was about to burn out in the dark void and be swallowed up by the darkness.
The Qi sea in the body has turned pitch black. The true Qi is flowing into the physical body. The changes in the physical body are fed back into the true Qi. The true Qi has changed its characteristics. No!
It was the true Qi that was assimilated and devoured by the darkness.
The formation diagram of the body was also extremely crimson, with only ominous and filthy elements flowing through it.
"Snow Mountain! Du Lin asked me to inherit the darkness, what are you going to do?"
"fluorescent……"
Jiang Yi turned around. The poison and filth in his body could no longer be suppressed. If he left the snow mountain, he would surely harm all living beings.
The extreme cold was finding it increasingly difficult to suppress his power, and the frost-burying power in his body could not bury the darkness.
He looked at the end of the valley, the end of the dragon skeleton, the hazy wind and snow, the heavy snow all over the sky, and the steep and towering gray cliffs.
I can’t use all my strength. I wonder if Ying is in Albedo’s camp or adventuring somewhere else?
"I am already Dulin, already part of the snowy mountains."
"That's too late."
"Top of the mountain, top of the mountain..."
"The Sky Creation's Frost Sky Nail is also here!"
The blood around the body was merging, and the blood-stained ground merged into the cold current of ice and snow, becoming muddy.
"I can't climb this mountain now."
“So, the mountain came to invite me.”
"Like a mother inviting her child...like leaves returning to their roots."
"Born from the earth, return to the earth."
His eyelids grew heavy, the heat burning in his body turned to warmth, his flesh was stained, and the pain of the forces battling it was soothed.
Like Du Lin sleeping in the snow-capped mountains.
Jiang Yi’s dream didn’t end either.
Just now, it was just like waking up in the middle of the night. After a brief awakening, I needed to return to an unfinished sleep.
Get a different cradle.
A much larger cradle.
The "Earth Vein Escape Technique" operates automatically with the injection of earth vein energy.
You transform yourself into the son of the earth and absorb the nutrients from the earth, then the mother of the earth will open her arms to you.
All things have spirits, and all things can become living beings.
This land of punishment abandoned by the wind of time, this mountain of sin frozen and destroyed by the howling cold wind.
His eyes widened in anger as they were hit by the "sky creature".
……
The summit of Longji Snow Mountain.
In the huge deep pit where the "Frost Sky Nail" once collapsed, in front of the ancient altar that turned into a secret realm, in the center of the broken earth vein, Jiang Yi's figure appeared.
It seems like sleepwalking, as if the earth veins affect consciousness.
Surrounded by layers of soil and snow, the energy of the earth veins accumulated and turned into golden flowers.
He lay among the flowers, dreaming the dreams bestowed by the snow-capped mountains.
That dream was so real...
He was climbing the mountain, going up against the wind and snow, and the energy of the earth veins followed his footsteps, converging towards the top of the mountain.
Just like thousands of rivers flowing upstream into the sky and becoming the sea.
Fish swimming in the river jump over the Dragon Gate and touch the sky.
No! It's more than that.
It's also like the big trees in the earth veins turned into mountain-like stumps.
It wants to sprout a new bud in the center of the stump, strive to gather all the nutrients, and condense a poisonous yet sweet fruit.
That is all the resentment, resentment and will.
First it was Durin's voice, appearing in a dream,
That endless longing, that obsession with hoping for a beautiful life and a beautiful life, blooms.
"That was a long time ago..."
The scarlet dragon blood rushed in Jiang Yi's body, and the dragon heart beat, speaking a language that went straight into his heart.
"A life that cannot be born, a wish that cannot be fulfilled, a sad unfulfilled dream wandering in the dark universe..."
"Through my body, I was born into the 'present world'."
Now, all of this has fallen into Jiang Yi's body.
This is inheritance.
Dantian, the sea of true qi, is as dark as the starless night sky, like a starless universe.
"Memories of my mother."
A child said, "She said, my lovely children, just like rain flows to the stream and grass stretches to the sun, go to a beautiful place and proudly show your beauty..."
“You want one too!”
This sentence sounded like what Du Lin said to Jiang Yi.
"Thank you, Mom."
"You gave me wings to fly and a strong body."
The whispers of dreams go straight into the soul.
"Open up, spread your wings, and show your strong body."
The black and gold "Wings of Death" with sun and death patterns, which were fused into the body and soul, opened.
The tiny wings cover the sun above and cast shadows below.
"Grow up, grow up!"
"Please be patient, your wings will spread out and become bigger and bigger, like the canopy of the sky."
"As for me, I want to go to a place where there is beautiful singing."
"Tell them about everyone and mom's affairs."
"Tell them how beautiful the place where I come from is."
In his dream, Jiang Yi looked at the snow-capped mountains and continued to climb upwards.
The pitch-black armor on his body appeared and gradually melted, and the crystallization of memory and will disintegrated.
It was a set of purple four-star relics.
The "Bloody Knight" began to tell of his unwillingness and last will.
"An unjust punishment has been brought upon the great ancient nation."
"The people of the great ancient country have been distorted into monsters."
"My chivalry will not tolerate such injustice."
"If the Abyss is its name, I will serve the Abyss."
This ancient country is not the ancient country of the snow-capped mountains, but an ancient country where time has lost its meaning after being buried deep underground under the sun, moon, stars and planets.
How pure and white the bloodstained knight once was.
He is the disciple of the wolf cub "Rustan".
"You have inherited Master's West Wind Swordsmanship and recreated the two-handed sword dance. This gift is now passed on to you."
It is clearly a memory, but when it is materialized in a dream, it seems like real words that have come to us across the years.
After killing countless black-blooded monsters, there is no longer any place on the earth for the once pure white knights, now the blackened knights.
The blackened knight bid farewell to humanity, went deep into the destroyed ancient country, and died in front of the hotbed of monsters.
At the bottom of the world, we understand the story of the origin of the ancient country's last monsters.
Before death, there was only reluctance and anger, and doubts about the sky.
This is also inheritance.
The "Bloody Black Feather" floated and landed on the "Morning Light Death Wings", making it seem as if it had grown an extra feather.
The other four holy relics sank into the sea of energy and were swallowed by darkness.
Thus, the darkness grew stronger.
The darkness spread out, and Jiang Yi's feather clothes, from the inside to the outside, began to be stained with a persistent black.
Black blood, Durin's blood, belongs to the same category.
Thus, the dragon's blood stained the body and the feathered clothes of the immortal.
Beyond the white, covered with sticky and dark night.
Reality and dreams are in sync.
How horrifying it was that even the immortal powers were polluted.
On the white snow, the pure white immortal disciple climbed tirelessly, unaware that the white feathers on his body had completely turned black.
Just like the pure white knight was stained black and corrupted.
His place on the surface was disappearing.
The knight who was once hostile to the Black Blood and the dragon who once killed all living beings were given twisted power together.
The real body is also covered with jet-black feathers.
Everything seems to be predestined.
The third will arrived.
The same unwillingness, the same anger.
"We will rise again, the old tree has sprouted new branches!"
That was the unwillingness and anger of the honeysuckle tree, the ancient silver-white tree.
I have clearly given you a portion of “bitter fruit”, isn’t that enough?
Yes! Not enough.
So, a new gift is coming.
“Please wait for a moment, let those resentments and stories flow in, and become the nourishment for your growth.”
On the continent, secret realms are connected, and petrified silver-white ancient trees stand on the altar.
The golden light seemed to be gathering and shining.
Waiting for the successor.
The fourth will and unwillingness, and the thousandth will and unwillingness, also arrived along with the earth veins.
It comes from the underground of the snow-capped mountains, from the civilization buried there.
The wind is howling. When will the heavy snow stop?
The earth is surging with undercurrents, and the deep red blood-like crystals are so warm.
On the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain, a Frost Armor King who was sitting on the ground stood up and stared blankly at the broken ruins of the snow mountain.
He seemed to see something and couldn't help but raise his hand.
Record……
The ancient words are echoing.
