New White Snake Asking Immortals

The end of the world brings only despair.

The fisherman girl didn't know where she was, but she could clearly feel the powerlessness and despair, as if she was watching her family members die critically ill and could do nothing.

Heavenly Fire, the world-destroying fire that comes from outside the sky and consumes all things, is unstoppable.

The depressive despair made the fisherman girl feel suffocated. Only by staring at the horned god could she feel hopeful.

Can't explain why.

When I first saw that slender figure, I thought of the word God.

The stars disintegrated, fireballs fell from the sky, and fire was everywhere in the sky and the earth. The girl who was about to collapse felt that storms and big waves were not that scary after all.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me shook violently, and a huge, mighty and ferocious dragon head rose up from the thick smoke seemingly slowly but actually very quickly!

too big!

I have never seen a dragon, but I knew it was a dragon the first time I saw it.

The huge white divine dragon is getting taller and taller.

The fisherman girl couldn't describe the shock. She only knew that it was bigger than the biggest mountain she had ever seen.

The picture changed quickly, and the huge dragon had already held the fireball.

It felt very fast and seemed like a long time passed, but I can remember most of the details clearly. The white dragon held up a fireball, and then it was covered with thick ice, and then it was rock. The dragon turned into a mountain high into the starry sky, destroying the world. The catastrophe was finally stopped.

Tianzhu Mountain!

I am no stranger to Tianzhu Mountain, because you can see it when you climb the mountain behind the fishing village.

It looks very small from a distance, but when you actually stand at the foot of the mountain, you realize how spectacular Tianzhu Mountain is, and you feel even more insignificant.

There is no more sky fire, no more suppressed despair.

The girl didn't know what to do next and when everything quieted down she just wanted to go home.

The picture in front of me flickered again.

It was so cold, the kind of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and froze the soul, suddenly appeared in an ice cave full of blue ice. It had never snowed in the fishing village, and the lake had never frozen. I somehow knew that it was cold ice.

Just like the pictures I saw before, my brain naturally understood.

The ice cave is very tall and very large. Walking in it is like an ant crawling into a big house. There is an icicle as thick as a mountain peak in front of you. You can't see where the highest point is.

His vision was drawn by something and he suddenly came to the giant icicle.

The ice surface is not smooth, and there is a lot of condensed hoarfrost. The girl always feels that there is some special secret in the ice.

near……

Come closer.

I could vaguely see a figure in the ice. It was so beautiful, and the pair of snow-white dragon horns looked very familiar.

Looking at it carefully, I felt ashamed in front of the dragon girl's beautiful face, but I couldn't help but want to take a few more beautiful eyes. As I looked at it, my eyes unconsciously met the eyes of the ice dragon girl.

The soul roared!

It was extremely quiet for a moment.

You can clearly see the beautiful red phoenix eyes and the pair of vertical holes. The holes are as deep as the starry sky, and then the vertical holes are shining with light.

Instantly, my eyes and head felt like they were struck by lightning. The impact caused severe pain to my head and eyes!

"ah……!"

The fisherman girl held her head in her arms and was in pain.

She felt that her head was almost unable to hold on, and her swelling was about to explode. The only thing she could do was to scream desperately. The cold rain on her body let her know that she was still on the rocks after leaving the magical scene, but the scenes made her confused.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The exhausted girl lay on the rock with her cheek on the ground. The rainwater flowed down her cheek and hair and onto the rock. The cold rain gradually dispelled the excruciating headache.

Stand up slowly with your arms on the ground and continue to hold your head.

The waves in the lake have become much smaller, and the rain is still falling. The waves push the fishing boat against the rocks and make a loud sound.

The rusty weapon was still stuck in the crack, as if nothing had happened just now. The girl recalled carefully and clearly remembered witnessing the dragon raising the sky fire, until she looked into the eyes of the beautiful goddess in the ice.

If she could go back to the past, she would never dare to look at him.

There is something vaguely in my head, but I can't explain the details.

After I felt better, I touched the wound I had suffered before. I couldn’t touch it the first time. I touched it back and forth a few times, but still couldn’t touch the wound...

His forehead was obviously bruised and bleeding.

It's hard to distinguish between true and false.

My body is not that cold after being exposed to the rain. It stands to reason that after being exposed to the rain for so long, I might get sick. The fishermen are poor and have no money to take medicine. I am lucky to get through it. If I am unlucky, I may die of illness. But although I feel cold now, it is not that serious. , the spine is hot.

Too many unexplainable things happened, and I couldn't continue to stay on the rocks in the rain. I looked at the fishing village on the distant shore and decided to row home quickly.

When he stood up to leave, his eyes glanced at the rusted weapons.

The fisherman girl was really scared, her headache was still fresh in her memory, and she didn't intend to touch it again, whether it was a treasure or something that could be used to make ship nails.

Really scared.

I'm afraid of looking into those eyes again, and I don't want to experience the pain in my head again.

When I turned around, my feet suddenly slipped and I fell backwards...

When people fall down, they instinctively stretch out their arms to support themselves. They grab onto something, but they still fail to stop the fall. When they feel that their elbows are burning and want to rub them, they realize that they are grabbing something. Weapons covered with rust.

Pulled out from the cracks in the reef!

"..."

I no longer see those images, nor do I have headaches or dazzling eyes.

Everything is normal.

It's heavy, straight, and fits just right in your hand. Since it's taken out and there's nothing wrong with it, I might as well pick it up and put it in front of my eyes to take a closer look.

On one side is the handle, which is different from the handles of the swords in the town.

The weapons are sheathed.

I tried it hard, but it didn't move.

I couldn't see the rest. I tried rubbing it on the rocks, but I couldn't remove a little bit of rust.

Now that you've pulled it out, take it home. Maybe it's really a treasure. You can sell it to rich people in exchange for money, or you can take it home and use it as a fire stick.

Rubbing his elbows, he stood up and got down slowly, untied the rope and jumped on the boat, putting the weapons and fish cage together.

The boat left the reef and headed for the fishing village in the rain...

Finally reaching the shore, the girl cried when she jumped down and found her feet on the ground.

Like many others, I almost died in the lake where my ancestors had been surviving for generations. I will never forget the storm and the endless waves. It was cold and endless. The small fishing boat was helpless and resigned to its fate. When I returned to the shore again, I realized that the earth under my feet was so thick. .

Tears covered his sight. Momo Huhu saw a bright light coming to the shore, a familiar lantern. Grandpa held an oil-paper umbrella to carefully protect the lantern from the rain.

The stumbling figure makes the girl feel warm in her heart.

Grandpa must have been waiting in the rain for a long time. He wanted to use the light to tell him the direction home.

Wiping his face, he picked up a fish trap containing several fish and a rusty weapon, and ran towards the familiar light.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Jogging all the way to Grandpa's side.

The old man put the coir raincoat on the girl, took the fish cage, and led his granddaughter home. He told his granddaughter over and over again not to go fishing in the lake during heavy rain and stormy weather, and not to get sick...

Walking home along the hillside path, the girl didn't feel cold at all because her grandfather was beside her and was very warm.

There are several families on the gentle hillside, including the home of a girl and her grandfather.

There was a fire burning in the house, and on a rainy day the firewood was so moist that it filled the house with smoke.

The old iron pot was steaming, and some wild vegetables and fish were boiling into a pot of hot soup. Drinking the soup warmed my heart.

It's still raining outside.

The smell of oil lamps in the loess thatched hut was pungent, and the old man was still talking about his experiences in rainy days, hoping to teach his granddaughter more in the rest of his limited life.

The girl stretched her feet to warm herself over the charcoal fire and sipped the soup.

Outside the door, water dripped from the thatched eaves, and rusty weapons were leaning against the wall.