The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Red yellow, white, colorful wildflowers are sporadic and dense, dotted with green oilgrass bushes. Big iron thorn bushes cover the sun and look thousands of years old.

Deep in the forest, there are clanging springs, and white swimming fish swim happily in the spring water.

There are birds roaring, there are wolves whimpering, there are deer herds drinking water.

At the bottom of the cloud fog, it's like a cloud driving fog, swimming around the Immortal House. The light did not shine through the bushes, illuminating young scholars playing with water on the mountains, making their smiles smell like sunshine.

“Not knowing the true face of the mountain is only in this mountain.” Shepherd Li said with a smile and sigh. “I used to just hear that the mountain was broken, but I didn't get a clear feeling. It wasn't until you really walked in and merged with them that you realized how big it was. ”

“The Mountain Break, formerly the Mountain of Fame, is the most magnificent and vast of the flower plains. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a dragon cactus march here to see the joy of the heart, wave the sword to cut the waist of the mountain, and then assemble the power of the Nine Kingdoms to build the Star Sky College. When we looked at the bottom of the mountain, the mountain was only a lone peak that soared into the clouds. We could only see its height, not its size. Now he can see his magnificent beauty with his own footsteps.” Beautiful as a fairy, Lin Hai smiled and said.

“Yo, yo, deer, wild apple. I have guests, drummers blowing.” Thousand-degree black suit, refreshing and beautiful. She stretched out her little hand, white as a jade, pointing to the fascinating scenery around her, and said: "I take the earth as my seat, I take the gum springs as my wine, I feed on the flying beast, and I entertain two good friends and guests. How can such a beautiful day be without music? ”

In the talking room, Thousand Degrees grabbed a short flute out of his arms.

The short flute is green as a jade, the surface is bright and fluorescent, and the water waves are as vibrant as life. At first glance, we know that it is not ordinary, and we do not know what materials are made of.

“Out in the wilderness, unprepared and difficult to drum, express your mind with a flute. ”

Thousands of degrees put the flute on your lips and breathe gently, the beautiful notes coming out of the flute holes, sounding through the mountain forest they walked through.

“Phoenix.” Lin Canghai looked intoxicated and looked at the thousands of degrees of shock and shouted, "This is the Phoenix of Hundred Years. ”

"Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" has a great reputation, and "Guangling Fan" and "Phantom Quote" are the three famous songs of Shenzhou.

But because the original spectrum of Phoenix has been lost for centuries, there are only a few scattered memories and fragmented syllables, few people can play the complete authentic Phoenix.

Lin Canghai is a person who loves music and is excited to hear this song.

"Phoenix Seeking" has been lost for centuries, and Lin Canghai can hear what this song is already surprising enough.

What's even weirder is that Lee Shepherd feels he's heard this song.

Not only have you heard of it, but you feel very familiar. Like I've heard it a thousand times.

He nodded and said: "It was Phoenix who was credited with the first song in Shenzhou. ”

The smile on Lin Canghai's face became fun. He looked at Li Shepherd and asked: "Has Brother Shepherd heard this song before? ”

“I think I've heard of it," said Shepherd Li. He thought he'd heard it somewhere, but he wasn't sure. He was too familiar with this feeling. In the past, there were a lot of answers that he felt he hadn't seen. He hadn't seen almost all the answers, but only if he had a divine pen, he could give the perfect answer.

“Huh.” Lin Canghai smiled and stopped taking Li Shepherd's words. Instead, he focused on admiring the music of a thousand degrees.

In his mind, the behavior of shepherd Li is a 250-year-old who doesn't know how to play swollen and fat.

This "Phoenix Seeking" song has been lost for centuries, and it's hard for ordinary people to know its notes.

I've heard it myself through special channels, and it does. How could Shepherd Lee have such a channel?

However, his gentle character does not penetrate human falsehoods in person, undermining human self-esteem.

After all, Lee Shepherd is a very good friend in his heart.

Li Shepherd didn't know what Lin Canghai was thinking. His mind was completely attracted to the performance of Thousand Degrees.

When that beautiful flute sounded, he felt like he was out of the sky, forgetting where he was, what year it was.

He likes this music because he is happy and happy when he listens. It's fantastic.

It's like hearing an old song from childhood, remembering a childhood partner, or having a wonderful time.

Invisible, he also remembers someone.

It was a white shadow, and she came to herself against the light. I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could see her stunning figure and her elusive smile in the corner of her mouth.

Like, that's my life and death lover.

Thousands of degrees of walking and blowing, the note poured out like sunshine.

It fell into Lee's eyes, lips, hair, ears, and finally into his heart.

Shepherd Li's heart trembled for a while. The tremor was very small, like a breeze blowing through a wheat field, like a bee shaking its wings.

Li Shepherd's heart sang along, and he felt his body had to dance along.

Lin Canghai glanced at him suspiciously and then turned around again, his gaze stayed on a thousand degrees and refused to leave.

Shepherd Li is so happy, so happy.

“This guy, over the fire,” Lin Canghai thought unhappily in his heart. We're all friends now, and even if you say you haven't heard the song, we won't laugh at you. After all, most people in the world have not heard of it.

But what are you pretending to be? Don't you believe in our character?

Because of this misunderstanding, Lin Canghai's character towards Li Shepherd is much lower.

Shepherd Li likes this Phoenix.

Strongly want to get close to this music and merge with it.

He reached out and removed a green leaf from the top of his head.

He put the leaves on his lips, and the "whoop" sounded like he was blowing bubbles.

Thousands of degrees were affected by his voice, and he had to stop and turn around.

Lin Canghai was so angry, this guy pretended to be an expert, but now he dares to interrupt someone else's performance, which is really unforgivable.

He reached out and grabbed the handle between his waists, eventually not pulling out his sword.

Shepherd Li smiled with apologies. “I wasn't ready.”

“Lee Shepherd, don't"

Lin Canghai was trying to make a noise to stop it, but found that Li Shepherd had placed the leaf on his lips again.

The familiar, beautiful, stunning notes came from that tiny leaf.

“Phoenix. This is actually Phoenix" Lin Cang Hai stared at Li Shepherd.

This guy, he can actually blow Phoenix, and it's the original Phoenix.

The true Phoenix Ancient Spectrum has not been seen, but Lin Canghai knows that this is the same song he has heard several times.

And he plays pretty good, he's pretty skilled.

Pronounced with a tiny leaf, it can actually achieve the same effect as a thousand degrees with a demonic flute.

How is that possible?

Thousands of degrees similarly widened their eyes.

Originally, she had big eyes, and when she made another look of surprise, those eyes were bigger, rounder, and cuter.

Beautiful with cute, cute with sexy, this girl is mixed with all kinds of elements, amazing and forgetful.

The Magic Flute was still on his lips, but a thousand degrees didn't make a note.

Her eyes looked at the sea, which was an exploration and questioning.

Lin Canghai shook his head at her, indicating that he did not understand what was going on.

He also thought he was a deliberate mess in pretense, but now he seems to be lonely and ignorant of heroes.

Think a thousand degrees and smile.

She adjusted her mind, breathing slightly, and that wonderful note came out of the Magic Flute again.

A beautiful black coat and a white robe.

One with leaves, one with flutes.

They play the same notes and the same tune.

At this moment, the music of the two is the same, and the minds of the two are the same.

Li Shepherd seemed to know the thoughts of Thousand Degrees, and Thousand Degrees knew what each eye of Li Shepherd represented.

Their eyes looked at each other and the smell of the sun was bright and fragrant.

They haven't known each other for long, and they speak only a handful of times. They don't have any intimate relationships, not even close friends.

But they feel like they've known each other for centuries.

Something amazing happened.

A beautiful butterfly flew in and danced alongside Li Shepherd and Thousand Degrees.

The fish revealed their heads from the spring water, desperately pursuing the source of the music, jumping again and again, falling again and again.

The whimpering young wolf stopped crying and stared at the direction of the music, showing a smile worse than crying.

Deer herds of drinking water come together, like a devout believer, and tend to follow Li Shepherd and Thousand Degrees.

They go, they go, too. They stop, they stop, too. They stepped on the boulder, and they stepped on the boulder. They jumped across the river, but they were blocked by the river, and they jumped toward the river, swimming desperately.