Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 9|The sun and the moon shine together
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Moli bent down and carefully reached out his hand towards the white dumpling.
As soon as the fingertips touched the outermost layer of fluff, all the water droplets sticking to the white rat's body were volatilized. The round little thing immediately rolled on Doctor Mo's vamp, with the belly facing up. The claw rested comfortably on his side.
——Animals with spirituality can still survive in caves and can practice on their own!
I finally found the same kind of black carp and felt happy, and the more I looked at this white mouse, the more I loved it, and wanted to feed it something to eat. As a result, he was too anxious to enter the mountain this time and he didn't bring anything.
Moli tentatively poked the mouse in the belly.
Soft and warm.
The white mouse didn't resist, and even hugged Doctor Mo's fingers with his small paws.
Spiritual power flowed from the fingertips of the ink carp, and a response was quickly received. Although the breath of the chubby white mouse was incompatible with this grotto, it swallowed the spirit power given by the ink carp without any obstacle, and even swayed. Mo Li's finger was swiped twice, as if asking for more.
"Where did you come from?"
Moli didn't tease this fat mouse anymore. If it is of the same kind, the other party has probably already opened up Lingzhi.
He guessed that a few days ago, it was this white mouse that sneaked into the cave, knocked down the medicine basket, and stepped on the ice. As a result, he jumped out of the water after being startled, and frightened the little guy.
The black carp touched the delicate paws of the white mouse. Since it is a rat, it should also have the ability to burrow.
He explored the entire Qi Mao Mountain that day, but he didn't expect to look under the ground.
Furthermore, the breath of this little thing is too weak.
Moli couldn't help holding the chubby white rat to his eyes and assessing its strength. Although it was all monsters, there was a gap between the tiger demon and the rat demon. Take the ink carp itself, its original body is a fish. More than ten years ago, the Qimao Mountain had heavy rains, the grottoes were filled with stagnant water, and the cuttlefish swim desperately to the bottom of the pool, but they were still caught by the mighty flood. Rushed out. It struggled all the way to get away, but what a fish can do, and its aura can't stop the flood from running. Even if it struggles to jump out of the water, it will still be taken away by the current.
When the ink carp hugged a section of wood, he found himself subconsciously transformed into a human form.
The driftwood is not big and can only bear the size of the child.
——Then he was picked up by Mr. Qin.
At that time, Moli couldn't even speak, couldn't walk the road, didn't know how to write, and didn't know the dangers in the world. If someone discovers his true identity, the consequences will be disastrous.
"My luck is very good, and it seems that your luck is also good." Moli reached out and touched the tip of the chubby white mouse's nose, who tilted his head and glanced at him, and then rolled himself into a ball.
"Go back with me?" Moli pushed the ball away again and discussed with Fat Mouse.
The white mouse shook his head.
Doctor Mo pondered: "That's right, the cave is more spiritual here."
But he always feels that the breath of white mice is incompatible with the cave here. Even if this soft ball is lying on the palm of his hand, the ink carp has an illusion that the other party may disappear at any time. It is associated with the recent anomaly in Zhushan County, the ink carp tentative Asking: "Do you know the dragon veins?"
Unexpectedly, the white mouse nodded.
Although with its hairy ball-like body, the nodding movement is far less obvious than shaking the head.
Mo Li was startled, he held the white mouse to a place where he was in line with his sight: "Do you really know the dragon veins? There are dragon veins in Qimao Mountain?"
The fat mouse nodded affirmatively again.
Mo Li couldn't help lowering his voice and asked: "Then, where is the dragon vein?"
The fat mouse stepped on the palm of Moli.
"..."
Probably realizing that his body size cannot fully express the correct meaning, the chubby white rat turned over and raised his paw to point to the ground.
"Under our... feet?" Moli had never thought of the so-called dragon veins, but hidden under this cave.
It makes sense to think about it. This is where Qi Mao Mountain has the most aura.
The white mouse swung a paw towards the pond, then pulled a long line and stopped in the direction of the hole. After it was done, it was still not enough, and the two front paws were like holding a pine cone, showing the largest space it could cover.
"Lingquan Lake? The whole grotto? Qi Mao Mountain?"
When Moli said the last word, the fat mouse nodded his head heavily.
Doctor Mo sighed, the dragon veins are so big that they spread all over the Qi Mao Mountain, which is the worst. Such a large mountain cannot be moved, nor can it be covered, how can it be protected?
Master Li said that natural and man-made calamities would bring the dragon veins to life, but there was no change in this cave. Since he entered the mountain, he has not seen any abnormalities all the way. Could it be that the dragon vein is an intangible thing, its existence and its passing are both invisible and intangible?
It shouldn't.
Humans can't feel it, he is a monster, and he can't even detect it?
What kind of existence is the dragon vein?
The chubby white mouse saw Moli frowning, and its small paws moved and clumped up quietly. Then the whole body suddenly floated and hit the center of Moli's eyebrows.
It's very fast. When the ink carp reacted, the white dumpling was already close at hand.
The ink carp evaded in a hurry, feeling inexplicable. The white dumpling missed a hit, and its body collapsed, turning into a thick mist and engulfing the ink carp suddenly.
"Boom!"
The pool water was surging and piled up a high column of water.
The lasing water even passed through the gap in the ceiling of the cave, jetting outward.
The silver moonlight continued to flow in the waves, followed by a faint golden flower, and then it became brighter and brighter. The golden and silver light filled the entire pool, and at the same time the grotto vibrated and the snow melted.
This is just the beginning, and Qi Mao Mountain begins to shake slightly in a three-hundred-mile radius.
The people fled out of their homes in panic, shouting that the dragon turned over.
The tragedy of house destruction and death did not happen. Although the shaking was obvious, the amplitude was not large. Standing on the ground, people could only feel the numbness of their feet and involuntarily tremble.
It just shook for a full quarter of an hour, and the vibration stopped.
People held their heads, looked around tremblingly, and found that the house was still a house. There was neither a crack in the ground nor a broken thing in the house.
It's just that everyone was covered with snow from the heights.
There are also very unlucky people who were injured by crushed ice.
Qin Lu held Tang Xiaotang in his arms, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he looked in the direction of Qi Mao Mountain, and he couldn't stop worrying.
In the grottoes of Qimao Mountain, Moli's consciousness is sinking into an empty void. Looking up is a dazzling light, looking down at the rolling clouds, he can't see his body, it seems that he has become an incarnation. A gust of wind, a touch of cloud, just like this.
I don't know how long it took, when he suddenly saw a criss-crossing of houses and squares under the clouds.
There are mountains in the distance, and the river runs through the city.
There is a faint flame in the city. Moli wants to see it again, but the "body" floats forward involuntarily. It is a magnificent palace with red walls and glazed tiles, which are winding and straight, built against the mountain. Like a long snake.
The palaces are lined up, row upon row.
In the middle of the palace, there are ten squatting beasts with different appearances on the long eaves and corners that extend out.
"This is..." Mo Li exclaimed in a low voice.
The teacher taught that nine is the number of extremes, and there is only one place in the world with ten squatting beasts on the roof. That was the Wanhe Hall where the emperor who was sitting north and facing south convened a court meeting and was respected by all quarters and the world surrendered.
Although there is a great chaos today, any cat or dog can claim the throne and claim the throne, but if you want to build such a large city, such a grand palace, it is not something you can do with money.
So this must be Taijing Xianyang.
Xianyang is the royal capital of several dynasties, also known as Taijing, because every dynasty and every generation likes to change the name of the royal city, which leads to very confusing records. Moreover, it changes like this. It’s always troublesome to be in Beijing, and it’s taboo at every turn, so there is the nickname of Taijing.
It's so good, how could you suddenly arrive in Taijing?
Mo Li was at a loss. At this time, an extremely powerful aura enveloped the entire capital, and he was stuck in it, unable to break free. Moli looked up instinctively, and the dazzling golden light suddenly became much milder. He saw a huge monster entrenched in the sky above Taijing, and the beams of the Wanhe Hall could only be worth a scale.
Dragon, golden dragon.
Moli opened his mouth uncontrollably, because he felt the breath of the dragon, exactly the same as the little fat mouse squatting in his palm just now.
"Who are you?"
"..."
The golden dragon slowly bends its head, its body is too large, and its eyes are like two suns suddenly lit up in the dark night.
Mo Li looked strange, he felt "self" being held on the claws by the dragon, and the golden dragon took a breath. Mo Li felt the sky spin in an instant, and he seemed to have a body when he reappeared.
He lifted his paw inexplicably.
Wait, where did the paw come from?
Mo Lei looked down at "self", then was stunned.
He has a long and thin body, with shiny black scales, sharp claws on his belly, and a long beard fluttering on the side of his face.
——It doesn't look like a snake, let alone a lizard.
Mo Lei looked up, and saw the reflection of "self" in Jin Long's dazzling pupils.
A pocket-sized black dragon is so thin that one suspects that it is malnourished.
But how does it feel so familiar? It seems that something similar has happened before—Mo Li suddenly thought of the chubby white mouse, not just squatting in his palm, soft, looking harmless and well-behaved .
Be deceived.
Mo Lei's face was expressionless, Jin Long raised another paw, pointed at himself, and then at Mo Lei.
"Come to me." The voice was like a muffled thunder in the sky, accompanied by countless echoes.
"Why?"
Mo Li thought, why did he talk to a dragon that deceived him.
"You are the dragon vein, and I am also the dragon vein. Protect yourself." Jinlong turned his head and gently pushed the ink carp with his paw.
"Wait, what did you say?"
Mo Li was shocked. He asked instinctively, but the gust of wind shook him up and down. When he could open his eyes, he entered the Lingquan Pool that surged in the golden light and silver.
"Boom."
The water flowed back into the pool, and the splashing water drops all over the ink carp. He stepped back and leaned directly against the cave wall, breathing heavily.
There was no dragon or fat mouse in the cave, and the strange breath disappeared completely.
Mo Lei wiped his face, and he quickly discovered that his body had never left the grotto. The sight just now was only what he saw in his own consciousness, just like he would occasionally use his spiritual power to explore Mount Qi Mao. .
Longmai, Taijing...
Golden Dragon, Black Dragon...
Moli sat on the ground blankly, so he is not a monster?