Countless emotions and expressions were shown in the cold eyes of the black dragon.
It was hard to understand as a human why a single expression from the eyes could contain so much emotion.
Chen Chang Sheng didn’t understand. Snow was covering up his body but he still held the sword tightly. He looked at the black, mighty dragon silently.
The black dragon looked at him quietly as well, for a long time.
Suddenly, the black dragon……let out a deep roar!
The freezing wind started blowing violently. The ice and snow on the walls of the underworld started to collapse. They flew around in the air.
That roar was a word because it contained a specific meaning.
That deep roar seemed to be a simple sound, a single syllable.
A short sound, yet complex one.
It was like a storm — although it seemed to be violent and simple, countless streams and directions of wind were contained inside.
This was the language of the Dragons.
This was the dragon language that disappeared in the human world for thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.
Until this day, perhaps no one heard the dragon language and people who spoke the dragon language……would be hard if not impossible to find.
Dragons are the highest life form in the world. They have the most perfect body and soul. Only with the combination of their strong and complex living structure and their powerful spirit could they communicate like this.
The most simple things are also the most complex.
“Is this the legendary language of dragons?”
Chen Chen Sheng was shocked.
Even if he wasn’t affected by the wind and snow, it is easy to imagine that he would still be frozen at this moment.
He was actually shocked.
His shock was different from anyone else’s shock after hearing the words of a dragon. Or one could say his surprise was greater than anyone else’s.
He has heard this voice before.
Back in the old temple of Xi Ning Village, he and his senior read all of the Three Thousand Scrolls of the Way. The last scroll of them contained a thousand six hundred and one words and each word hinted the secret of this world. They didn’t understand the words on the scroll and so, they went to ask their master. Their master said he didn’t understand as well but….he knew how to read them.
That’s why Chen Chang Sheng and his senior began to learn how to read those words.
Although they didn’t understand the meaning behind it, they knew how to pronounce them.
He never knew what the strange words meant.
Only until now, in the underground of Zhou Palace, in front of a Mighty Frost Dragon did he realized what the words were.
Those words were the language of dragons.
The last scroll of the Three Thousand Scrolls of the Way was actually written in the language of dragons.
Silence.
A long period of silence.
The black dragon looked quietly at Chen Chang Sheng as if she was waiting for something.
Chen Chang Sheng didn’t know what she was waiting for and so, he stayed silent.
The black dragon’s eyes again lit up countless stars only to have them be put out moments later.
The dragon stayed silent for a moment, then roared deeply.
This roar was really deep. Freezing wind wasn’t blowing but a hint of death was contained inside.
Chen Chang Sheng’s eyelashes were blown off.
His Taoist hairstyle was blown off, his black hair was flowing behind him. It landed on the ground moments later.
His shirt was blown out of his body and landed on the ground as well.
The dragon’s roar was deep. The end of fury was disappointing, and then hopeless.
Chen Chang Sheng knew he was about to die again — “again” wasn’t funny, it was sad.
The black dragon seemed to have some sort of hope in him which is why he let him live a while longer.
But now those hopes were gone.
Chen Chang Sheng suddenly felt sad but not because he was hopeless and not because of his approaching death.
For some reason, hearing the deep roar of the black dragon made him extremely sad.
It felt as if he saw countless years of endless loneliness.
In the dark underground, deceived, cheated and guarded with hopelessness.
He experienced those before as well.
The shadow of death was like the darkness of night. It tortured him for years and never stopped for a second.
He could tell no one and hide no where. He could only wait for the final judgement in loneliness.
He suddenly wanted to comfort this black dragon.
He didn’t know what to say, he just felt he should say something in a situation like this.
Therefore, he said one word to the black dragon.
He didn’t know the meaning of this word
อารมณ์นับไม่ถ้วนและนิพจน์ถูกแสดงในเย็นตาของมังกรดำมันเป็นเรื่องยากที่จะเข้าใจเหตุผลมนุษย์เป็นนิพจน์ในสายตาอาจประกอบด้วยอารมณ์มากChen Sheng ช้างไม่เข้าใจ หิมะคือครอบคลุมถึงร่างกายของเขา แต่เขายังคงจัดดาบแน่น เขามองที่มังกรดำ ยิ่งใหญ่อยู่เบื้องหลังมังกรดำมองเขาอย่างเงียบ ๆ เช่นกัน เป็นเวลานานทันใดนั้น ดำมังกร...ให้ออกเป็นเสียงคำรามลึกแช่แข็งลมเริ่มพัดอย่างรุนแรง น้ำแข็งและหิมะบนผนังของเขาเริ่มที่จะยุบ พวกเขาบินรอบในอากาศเสียงคำรามที่เป็นคำ เพราะมันประกอบด้วยความหมายเฉพาะเสียงคำรามที่ลึกดูเหมือนจะ เป็นเสียงอย่างง่าย ตัวสะกดเดียวเสียงสั้น แต่หนึ่งที่ซับซ้อนมันเป็นเหมือนพายุ — แม้ว่ามันดูเหมือนจะง่าย และรุนแรง กระแสและทิศทางของลมนับไม่ถ้วนมาอยู่ภายในภาษาของมังกรได้นี้เป็นภาษามังกรที่หายไปในโลกมนุษย์หลายพัน หรือแม้กระทั่งนับหมื่นปีจนกระทั่งวันนี้ อาจจะไม่มีใครได้ยินมังกรภาษาและคนที่พูดภาษามังกร...จะยากถ้าจะไม่มีไม่มังกรเป็นแบบชีวิตสูงที่สุดในโลก พวกเขามีร่างกายและจิตใจสมบูรณ์แบบที่สุด เฉพาะกับการรวมกันของความแข็งแกร่ง และ โครงสร้างซับซ้อนชีวิต และจิตวิญญาณของพวกเขามีประสิทธิภาพ อาจจะสื่อสารเช่นนี้สิ่งที่ง่ายที่สุดก็ซับซ้อนมากที่สุด“Is this the legendary language of dragons?”Chen Chen Sheng was shocked.Even if he wasn’t affected by the wind and snow, it is easy to imagine that he would still be frozen at this moment.He was actually shocked.His shock was different from anyone else’s shock after hearing the words of a dragon. Or one could say his surprise was greater than anyone else’s.He has heard this voice before.Back in the old temple of Xi Ning Village, he and his senior read all of the Three Thousand Scrolls of the Way. The last scroll of them contained a thousand six hundred and one words and each word hinted the secret of this world. They didn’t understand the words on the scroll and so, they went to ask their master. Their master said he didn’t understand as well but….he knew how to read them.That’s why Chen Chang Sheng and his senior began to learn how to read those words.Although they didn’t understand the meaning behind it, they knew how to pronounce them.He never knew what the strange words meant.Only until now, in the underground of Zhou Palace, in front of a Mighty Frost Dragon did he realized what the words were.Those words were the language of dragons.The last scroll of the Three Thousand Scrolls of the Way was actually written in the language of dragons.Silence.A long period of silence.The black dragon looked quietly at Chen Chang Sheng as if she was waiting for something.Chen Chang Sheng didn’t know what she was waiting for and so, he stayed silent.The black dragon’s eyes again lit up countless stars only to have them be put out moments later.The dragon stayed silent for a moment, then roared deeply.This roar was really deep. Freezing wind wasn’t blowing but a hint of death was contained inside.Chen Chang Sheng’s eyelashes were blown off.His Taoist hairstyle was blown off, his black hair was flowing behind him. It landed on the ground moments later.His shirt was blown out of his body and landed on the ground as well.The dragon’s roar was deep. The end of fury was disappointing, and then hopeless.Chen Chang Sheng knew he was about to die again — “again” wasn’t funny, it was sad.The black dragon seemed to have some sort of hope in him which is why he let him live a while longer.But now those hopes were gone.Chen Chang Sheng suddenly felt sad but not because he was hopeless and not because of his approaching death.For some reason, hearing the deep roar of the black dragon made him extremely sad.It felt as if he saw countless years of endless loneliness.In the dark underground, deceived, cheated and guarded with hopelessness.He experienced those before as well.The shadow of death was like the darkness of night. It tortured him for years and never stopped for a second.He could tell no one and hide no where. He could only wait for the final judgement in loneliness.He suddenly wanted to comfort this black dragon.He didn’t know what to say, he just felt he should say something in a situation like this.Therefore, he said one word to the black dragon.He didn’t know the meaning of this word
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