The dragon immortal hidden in Houzhu was born as a human, transformed into a dragon seventeen times, and harmonized the wind and rain in the dog days.
The twelve soul bones on the dragon's back can know all things and receive destiny. After being burned, they can summon the souls of the dead.
Qi Youning visited Houzhushan during his lifetime and saw a young man in white. In order to protect the country and the country, he deceived and harmed him.
After rebirth, the world remains the same, the sea is clear and the river is clear, Qi Youning sees Xiao Longnan again.
The boy grew into a man, and his white robe turned into red.
He asked: "Why didn't you transform into a dragon and fly into the sky?"
Answer: "The world is too good to let go."
Ask again: "Then why do you shun the world and become a demon and give up your immortality?"
Answer: "The devil is free to do as he pleases."
Qi Youning finally asked: "When I was alive, I burned down Houzhu Mountain and made you homeless. Do you still hate me?"
The man stood on the top of the floating mountain, looking at the bell tower in the distance. His bright red coat was billowing in the winter wind, and it was gathered thinly around his body. He spoke indifferently.
"You have been dead and disappeared for ten years. If you had not appeared now, I would have almost forgotten about it. The scenery of the Demon Realm is just right, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. I am happy now and I am too lazy to hate you."
After saying this, he turned around and left without even taking a moment to remember.
It seems that he has forgotten the ferocious and rugged scars on his back, and he has also forgotten that he once knelt before a coffin in the prosperous Golden Palace on Jin'e Mountain.
He curled up on the ground, his hands full of blood, and looked quietly at the weak flames in front of him. The corners of his eyes were dizzy with a desperate red color. After a long time, the man leaned against the coffin and spoke helplessly, his voice was hollow and trembling.
He said softly:
"I miss you..."
Concept: Xianxia, martial arts