The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Girls have dark hair like waterfalls, waist like willows, joyful looks like spring winds, and sound like fountains when talking.

Shepherd Li can be sure that this is the prettiest girl he has ever seen.

But who is she?

The more Li Shepherd tried his best to think about it, the more vague and volatile the name was about to come out, and the further away he was from himself.

“Who are you?” Li Shepherd asked.

“New Moon.” The woman in white spoke out.

Boom ---------

Like the sun pierced the clouds, like the flood broke through the banks, the memories of the blockade suddenly burst like a thousand horses, instantly filling Li Shepherd's brain.

“New Moon ----------”

“New Moon ----------”

“New Moon --------”

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Li Shepherd said the name in his mouth.

This is a name that makes him incredibly strange but instantly familiar.

She is her own lover, the one who accompanies her all her life.

She's long gone. Why are you waiting here for her?

“Crescent Moon ------” Li Shepherd hurriedly walked a few steps and grabbed the girl's hand. Girls' hands are soft, delicate and white, and their hands are frozen, like a jade of silk.

It's a touch that reassures him and makes him happy.

He used to like to hold her hand like that.

“Remember?” The girl smiled, as if she had been his most obsessed.

“I remember.” Li Shepherd nodded. “Crescent moon, what are you doing here? ”

“I'll wait for you here. ”

“Wait for me? ”

“The world is too bitter, too much trouble.” The hand of the new moon held Li Shepherd's hand harder, and his beautiful eyes stared at him without blinking, saying: “You've always been jealous before, you've been framed and slaughtered -- still the same now? Since such a fate cannot be changed, it would be better to live with me in this shrine, in the Taoyuan. I read poetry every day to sleep with you, dance to draw you, make you your favorite peach blossom wine to drink ----- Isn't this a wonderful and painful life? Much more comfortable and joyful than hanging out with little people and killing bad people. ”

Listening to the woman's description, she remembered the good old life, and Li Shepherd had to be a little crazy.

“Lee Shepherd, remember when you left? You said if I wanted you once, I'd plant a peach tree at the bottom of the mountain. I said I'm going to miss you now, and then you're going to plant my first peach tree at the foot of the mountain -- you see, now the peach trees are in the woods, the flowers are in the ocean. You're finally here to come back to me ----and I'm not leaving, okay? ”

Li Weisheng's head was damp and she held the small hand of the crescent moon hard. She wanted to nod her head and say yes. She wanted to stay with her forever.

Life is dangerous, there are too many wicked people, daily hatred, constant fighting, he is tired and tired ---------

If I could be with my beloved woman and live in this shrine forever, in a peach garden, painted with poetry, carrying a charmer in my arms, is there anything more comfortable in the heavens and the earth?

Shepherd Li was just about to nod his head and suddenly there was a tearing pain in his heart.

It hurts like a twitch, it hurts like crazy, it hurts like a life.

He felt his head tear open, he felt his body explode.

“New Moon --------”

“New Moon ----------”

“You betrayed me-------- You are a traitor-------”

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“I didn't.” The women in white explained in a hurry. “I didn't ------- Shepherd Lee, listen to me, I didn't -----”

The space began to tear apart, the figure of the white woman became nothingness, the peach blossoms fell all over the world, and the pink petals filled the valley -------

Boom --------

Everything in front of me exploded.

Disappeared.

Everything's gone.

The women in white disappeared.

The peach trees that blossomed into the sea disappeared.

Even the passing pavilion of the pavilion disappeared.

Li Shepherd stood alone in the shrine, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were frightened, his forehead was sweaty, even his white shirt was wet.

Li Shepherd's mouth gasped heavily and had a feeling of escape from death.

“Nightmares -------," Mumbled Lee Shepherd.

That was the nightmare of desire, extracting the deepest pain and memory from your heart, and then transforming it into the most beautiful illusion for you.

If Li Shepherd had just nodded and promised, he would sink into a nightmare that would make life difficult to escape.

He will be with the woman in white, forever repressed at the Kunlun Shrine, and will never go out again.

Shepherd Li is reluctant to sink in on this.

But what made it difficult for Lee Shepherd to understand was why he had this nightmare when he clearly didn't know the woman in white and couldn't even remember her name.

Is that why you merge with that black dragon's memories---thousands of years have passed and that black dragon still can't forget that white woman called "The Crescent Moon"?

She was his lover and betrayed him------

Shepherd Li gently touched his chest, the tearing pain still existed, and until now there was a feeling of pain in his heart.

That means that the kind of betrayal that hurt that black dragon is enormous.

However, Li Shepherd searched the ocean of memory for a while, but did not find the reason for the Crescent Moon's betrayal of the Black Dragon.

Is it true that the black dragon didn't want to think about it anymore, so he sealed those things in the third layer of the ocean of memory?

Shepherd Lee shook her head and was reluctant to spend any more time on women in white. Those long-standing mysteries will eventually be broken down by a pile.

He just became more cautious.

The Kunlun Shrine appeared for no reason, and opened the door to the state where King Ren stepped in, but the organs inside were heavy. I'm afraid this nightmare is one of them, right?

The claimant gives you the supreme right, the seeker gives you the Golden Mountain Silver Mountain, the seeker gives you eternal life ------- What do you want to give, for fear that many people will find it hard to resist and fall into the sea of desire?

Thousands of heads, hard to figure out.

Lee Shepherd, reluctant to think about it, rushed towards the front of the shrine again.

Strangely, Lee Shepherd was alone and found no companion.

Those who break into the shrine at the same time seem to have disappeared for no reason, as if everyone had their own unique path, walking in a parallel world and never encountering each other again.

The faster Li Shepherd walked, he ran across the corridor and pushed open a stone door again.

Boom ---------

Shepherd Lee stepped on his feet.

In front of him is the water of the Angry River, is the dragon slaughter canyon, is the dragon roaring, is the people slaughtering the muse, is the giant dragon head chopped down by the strong by the people --------

The water of the Angry River was stained red, and human bones piled up in the mountains.

Ho!

Li Shepherd's eyes cracked, a long whistle, rushing towards the crowd tide of the mountains into the sea ------