Li Su was confused and had a big dream.
In the dream, there are many fairy gates and strange beasts.
What she could never forget was the pair of huge golden pupils that looked at her quietly, as if they were talking.
So majestic, yet so gentle and compassionate.
Shenlong is the guardian of the world and has left an immortal legend in the Chinese continent.
Legend has it that when the Lich destroyed the world, under the prayers of thousands of people, the five-color dragon flew out from the Five Mountains, carrying a huge amount of divine power and unparalleled skills, and possessed five heroes in the world at that time, helping them to destroy the Lich Emperor in one fell swoop.
From then on, there will be no more underworld, no more reincarnations, the six paths of reincarnation will close their eyes, and the human race will no longer turn into lichs with resentment.
While the whole world was celebrating, the savior dragon was brutally slaughtered.
The person who killed the dragon was the first person in the world who became obsessed with proving the truth.
Lian Chengxia.
Everyone rushed to tell each other and describe each other.
From now on, there will be no more divine dragons in the world.
Thousands of years later, the continent has gone round and round, and Country Z has risen.
The four major aristocratic families gave their full support and stood guard in all directions to protect the country's peace.
However, the skills brought by the legendary dragon have been lost long ago. People in today's world do not believe in the legends and do not pay attention to cultivation. They study hard on science and technology and make rapid progress.
The country is strong, the nation is prosperous, and religious civilization flourishes.
All living beings are as busy as ants.
The starlight gradually dimmed, and black mist shrouded the surrounding areas, abnormally quietly intruding into the city that was wrapped and protected by layers of modern technology.
When he woke up from the dream, Li Su got a sword.
The edge of the sword is as sharp as quenching, and the blade is as polished as if it were carved, as if it came from the ancient times.
She looked out the window. It was March, but everything was still barren, with no grass growing.
Until she cut it off with a sword.
Motto: All growth comes with a price