V2.Chapter 41
"Chirp!"
The little Pixiu wagged its tail happily, and walked with four hooves in the air, like a fiery red lightning, flying through the air, playing with Xiaobai in the sky.
This little cute thing has recognized Liu Hao as its owner. Xiaobai has a thin blood relationship with it. After a few days, they get along very closely.
At first, he was in awe of the real dragon, but later the people of Loulan were not surprised.
Everyone knows that this is the favorite pet of the emperor of the Han Dynasty. It symbolizes the auspicious real dragon and the ancient mythical beast Pixiu, both of which are very friendly.
While playing, Little Pixiu's nose twitched, as if sensing something, becoming extremely excited, swooping down quickly, and stopped in front of a little girl in the crowd.
Little Pixiu tilted his head and pulled the little girl's trouser legs with his fleshy little claws, as if to be close.
"Little Pixiu, so cute!"
The little girl wasn't afraid, she hugged the little Pixiu in her arms and smiled, her eyes like a bright moon.
When Liu Hao arrived, the little girl put down her little Pixiu, and looked at the soldiers surrounded by iron armor and armed with spears and halberds, a little scared.
"What's your name?"
A gentle and mellow voice sounded.
The little girl, dressed in tattered exotic clothes and small shoes with toe holes, walked in small steps, timidly, with her head lowered, as if she had done something wrong, with big tears in her eyes, which made people feel distressed.
"My name is Xiaoli..."
The little girl said weakly.
She walked through the desert alone, to the ancient country of Loulan, and suffered a lot.
Liu Hao was slightly taken aback when he saw Xiao Li.
According to the original play, Xiao Li was transformed by the tears of Jiutian Xuannv. She was born with the essence and was invulnerable to all evils. However, this was too different from Xiao Li, who was full of exotic flavors in the original plot. She forcibly changed the original play. The plot, but let this little girl suffer...
Running the Tiandi Longtong, Liu Hao took a closer look at Xiaoli's attributes and couldn't help but be amazed:
"Jiutian Xuannv awarded Xuanyuan Huangdi a celestial book to help him defeat Chiyou and win the battle of the deer. She must be a supreme being that surpasses the true immortal. Although this little Li is not strong, she is the incarnation of the tears of the goddess. It contains an extremely powerful force, which erupts at a critical time, and even has the terrifying combat power to awaken the dragon soul and kill the demon god..."
"The Demon God of War has been destroyed, how did it happen?"
Xiao Li lowered his head and muttered to himself, his expression a little confused.
She was transformed by the tears of the goddess, and the meaning of her existence was to protect the ancient country of Loulan. The birth of the God of Soldiers and Demons exuded terrifying fluctuations, which attracted her to Loulan.
However, by the time she arrived in Loulan, the Demon God of War had been destroyed by Liu Hao, leaving only a little residual breath. Now she is full of confusion about her own destiny.
Choo Choo Choo!
Little Pixiu quickly jumped from Liu Hao's shoulder to Xiao Li's side again, rubbed her head against her calf, quickly wagged her tail, and made a strange cry, as if to show her favor.
Bai Feng, who was beside him, was stunned.
This little thing is only close to Liu Hao. Usually it can be said that strangers are not allowed to enter. He was almost injured by this little guy's Long Yan, but today he is so close to this little girl...
"Come on, take Xiao Li to change into clean clothes..."
Liu Hao rubbed Xiao Li's head with no surprise, and smiled lightly.
If Xiaoli's tears of the Nine Heavens Xuannv are said, then this mythical beast, Pixiu, was born in Loulan, with the soul of an ancient dragon, and is born with a natural affinity for the tears of the goddess.
The high priest quickly asked the maid of Loulan to take Xiao Li to wash his body.
After washing the wind and sand, she put on clean and tidy clothes again. Xiao Li's skin was white and tender, her nose was upturned, and her eyebrows were apricot.
Xiao Li seems to have no surprises, but in fact, he has an obscure fairy machine.
This is the method of the ancient supreme true immortal. Even Liu Hao can't see the depth. In the end, he can only bring her to his side, and it is impossible to get a glimpse of the immortal fate.
After three days of self-cultivation and self-cultivation in the ancient country of Loulan, Bai Feng was excited and brought the news of Chiyou Demon Sword with light footsteps:
"Your Majesty, we have found Chi Youjian!"
"The Chiyou sword is inserted under the statue of the Goddess Jiutian Xuan!"
Liu Hao's expression moved slightly, and he followed Bai Feng to the statue of the Goddess.
Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a flying fish suit with an embroidered spring knife hanging from his waist, had already cleared the field and guarded Chi Youjian in the middle. When he saw Liu Haolong walking towards him, they all knelt down and shouted long live.
Liu Hao waved his hand casually, but his mind was on this ancient sword.
The Chiyou Sword has half of its sword body sunk into the stone. The sword's edge is ancient and clumsy. It flashes a dark light, and it is cold to the core of the heart. It is like a sleeping ancient wild beast. It is falling into a deep sleep. Once it wakes up, It will shock the world.
Strange to say, this sword in a stone seems like no one has been able to pull it out since ancient times. On the contrary, those who have come into contact with Chiyou Sword feel that they have uncontrollably violent killing thoughts.
"This is a cursed magic sword!"
"Anyone who has touched this sword will definitely not end well!"
"Why is Your Majesty looking for this magic sword?"
The soldiers of Loulan Kingdom gathered in the periphery and talked a lot.
In the ancient legend of Loulan Kingdom, passed down from generation to generation, this sword symbolizes uncertainty and destruction.
Holding Xiao Li in one hand, Liu Hao stood in front of Chi Youjian with a slight curvature on the corner of his mouth.
Choo Choo Choo!
The little Pixiu stared at Chi Youjian with a pair of big eyes, as if he saw delicious food and wanted to swallow it.
Chi You's sword trembled slightly, making a threatening vibrato, as if warning.
Xiao Li hugged the little Pixiu in his arms and said softly, "Little Pixiu, this will eat your stomach."
"You snack, this can't be eaten."
Liu Hao flicked the little Pixiu's forehead, and threw a grain of dragon tooth rice, which the little Pixiu grabbed and swallowed into his belly, making a satisfied cry.
Pixiu feeds on metal, and an adult Pixiu can devour thousands of soldiers in the world.
But Chiyou Sword and Bingmo God were both cast by fallen stars, and they contained infinite power, but it was not something that little Pixiu could digest. ....
The little Pixiu wagged its tail happily, and walked with four hooves in the air, like a fiery red lightning, flying through the air, playing with Xiaobai in the sky.
This little cute thing has recognized Liu Hao as its owner. Xiaobai has a thin blood relationship with it. After a few days, they get along very closely.
At first, he was in awe of the real dragon, but later the people of Loulan were not surprised.
Everyone knows that this is the favorite pet of the emperor of the Han Dynasty. It symbolizes the auspicious real dragon and the ancient mythical beast Pixiu, both of which are very friendly.
While playing, Little Pixiu's nose twitched, as if sensing something, becoming extremely excited, swooping down quickly, and stopped in front of a little girl in the crowd.
Little Pixiu tilted his head and pulled the little girl's trouser legs with his fleshy little claws, as if to be close.
"Little Pixiu, so cute!"
The little girl wasn't afraid, she hugged the little Pixiu in her arms and smiled, her eyes like a bright moon.
When Liu Hao arrived, the little girl put down her little Pixiu, and looked at the soldiers surrounded by iron armor and armed with spears and halberds, a little scared.
"What's your name?"
A gentle and mellow voice sounded.
The little girl, dressed in tattered exotic clothes and small shoes with toe holes, walked in small steps, timidly, with her head lowered, as if she had done something wrong, with big tears in her eyes, which made people feel distressed.
"My name is Xiaoli..."
The little girl said weakly.
She walked through the desert alone, to the ancient country of Loulan, and suffered a lot.
Liu Hao was slightly taken aback when he saw Xiao Li.
According to the original play, Xiao Li was transformed by the tears of Jiutian Xuannv. She was born with the essence and was invulnerable to all evils. However, this was too different from Xiao Li, who was full of exotic flavors in the original plot. She forcibly changed the original play. The plot, but let this little girl suffer...
Running the Tiandi Longtong, Liu Hao took a closer look at Xiaoli's attributes and couldn't help but be amazed:
"Jiutian Xuannv awarded Xuanyuan Huangdi a celestial book to help him defeat Chiyou and win the battle of the deer. She must be a supreme being that surpasses the true immortal. Although this little Li is not strong, she is the incarnation of the tears of the goddess. It contains an extremely powerful force, which erupts at a critical time, and even has the terrifying combat power to awaken the dragon soul and kill the demon god..."
"The Demon God of War has been destroyed, how did it happen?"
Xiao Li lowered his head and muttered to himself, his expression a little confused.
She was transformed by the tears of the goddess, and the meaning of her existence was to protect the ancient country of Loulan. The birth of the God of Soldiers and Demons exuded terrifying fluctuations, which attracted her to Loulan.
However, by the time she arrived in Loulan, the Demon God of War had been destroyed by Liu Hao, leaving only a little residual breath. Now she is full of confusion about her own destiny.
Choo Choo Choo!
Little Pixiu quickly jumped from Liu Hao's shoulder to Xiao Li's side again, rubbed her head against her calf, quickly wagged her tail, and made a strange cry, as if to show her favor.
Bai Feng, who was beside him, was stunned.
This little thing is only close to Liu Hao. Usually it can be said that strangers are not allowed to enter. He was almost injured by this little guy's Long Yan, but today he is so close to this little girl...
"Come on, take Xiao Li to change into clean clothes..."
Liu Hao rubbed Xiao Li's head with no surprise, and smiled lightly.
If Xiaoli's tears of the Nine Heavens Xuannv are said, then this mythical beast, Pixiu, was born in Loulan, with the soul of an ancient dragon, and is born with a natural affinity for the tears of the goddess.
The high priest quickly asked the maid of Loulan to take Xiao Li to wash his body.
After washing the wind and sand, she put on clean and tidy clothes again. Xiao Li's skin was white and tender, her nose was upturned, and her eyebrows were apricot.
Xiao Li seems to have no surprises, but in fact, he has an obscure fairy machine.
This is the method of the ancient supreme true immortal. Even Liu Hao can't see the depth. In the end, he can only bring her to his side, and it is impossible to get a glimpse of the immortal fate.
After three days of self-cultivation and self-cultivation in the ancient country of Loulan, Bai Feng was excited and brought the news of Chiyou Demon Sword with light footsteps:
"Your Majesty, we have found Chi Youjian!"
"The Chiyou sword is inserted under the statue of the Goddess Jiutian Xuan!"
Liu Hao's expression moved slightly, and he followed Bai Feng to the statue of the Goddess.
Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a flying fish suit with an embroidered spring knife hanging from his waist, had already cleared the field and guarded Chi Youjian in the middle. When he saw Liu Haolong walking towards him, they all knelt down and shouted long live.
Liu Hao waved his hand casually, but his mind was on this ancient sword.
The Chiyou Sword has half of its sword body sunk into the stone. The sword's edge is ancient and clumsy. It flashes a dark light, and it is cold to the core of the heart. It is like a sleeping ancient wild beast. It is falling into a deep sleep. Once it wakes up, It will shock the world.
Strange to say, this sword in a stone seems like no one has been able to pull it out since ancient times. On the contrary, those who have come into contact with Chiyou Sword feel that they have uncontrollably violent killing thoughts.
"This is a cursed magic sword!"
"Anyone who has touched this sword will definitely not end well!"
"Why is Your Majesty looking for this magic sword?"
The soldiers of Loulan Kingdom gathered in the periphery and talked a lot.
In the ancient legend of Loulan Kingdom, passed down from generation to generation, this sword symbolizes uncertainty and destruction.
Holding Xiao Li in one hand, Liu Hao stood in front of Chi Youjian with a slight curvature on the corner of his mouth.
Choo Choo Choo!
The little Pixiu stared at Chi Youjian with a pair of big eyes, as if he saw delicious food and wanted to swallow it.
Chi You's sword trembled slightly, making a threatening vibrato, as if warning.
Xiao Li hugged the little Pixiu in his arms and said softly, "Little Pixiu, this will eat your stomach."
"You snack, this can't be eaten."
Liu Hao flicked the little Pixiu's forehead, and threw a grain of dragon tooth rice, which the little Pixiu grabbed and swallowed into his belly, making a satisfied cry.
Pixiu feeds on metal, and an adult Pixiu can devour thousands of soldiers in the world.
But Chiyou Sword and Bingmo God were both cast by fallen stars, and they contained infinite power, but it was not something that little Pixiu could digest. ....
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