Chapter 9: The Dragon Locks at the Bottom of the Lake
Guyunmeng Lingze covers an area of thousands of hectares, the shore is full of flowers, purple bamboos are luxuriant, and ordinary demons can cleanse the evil and increase their wisdom when they wash in the Lingze water.
Now Yunmengze is almost exhausted, there is only less than a hundred miles of land left, the aura in the lake is gone, and the Lingzhi fairy flowers on the lake shore are not as many as those on Cangwu Mountain.
But even if it has declined to this point, Yunmeng is still the No. 1 Daze in the four seas, and the Yunmeng Dragon God is still the dragon clan's Zhengshuo, and he has the supreme power to command the dragons, and even the Shentai cannot interfere.
The mirror god looked around at Yunmeng with my gaze, and smiled miserably: "There are many things in ancient and modern times, but like Yunmeng, the wind blows and the fog disperses." After saying that, the irascible mirror god fell silent in my sea of consciousness. He didn't seem to want me to know how he was feeling, to carve out a part of my sea of consciousness, and to confine himself for life.
I wrote a summons and sent it to the dragon god: "Long San, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." If you have something important today, please give you a piece of dragon scales, and I hope to give it to you. Tsubaki. Then he stood at the water's edge and waited.
The water waves crash on the shore, and the smoke and clouds are vast.
Tuk Tuk has a big heart to play, and his front paws keep stirring the waves, and the paws are soaked. Suddenly, as if it saw something in the water, it stared at it for a moment, and plunged into the lake.
I sprinkled water on the waves it stirred up, and I was stunned and said, "Tuk Tuk, what are you doing?"
Tuk Tuk didn't answer, and swam into the depths.
I was worried and angry, thinking that this little bastard would get me into trouble twice a day, and that I would have to strip its mane when I caught it.
In desperation, I also jumped into the water and chased after Tuk Tuk.
The water of Yunmeng Lake was clear and cold, and I was so cold that I felt cold all over my body. I couldn't help but use the water avoidance trick to separate the lake water, light a burning bead and hold it in my arms, so as to warm my waist and abdomen.
Tuk Tuk didn't feel cold, and rushed to the bottom of the dark lake like an arrow off the string. I squinted and looked, dozens of miles ahead of me were dark lakes, with faint rocks and hills undulating, staring at the depths. Tuk Tuk swam much faster than I did, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the darkness.
I was even more anxious, and I faintly felt that something was wrong:
What about the aquariums? I swam so far that I didn't even see a single fish or a shellfish. Where did the tens of millions of water tribes that were full of clouds and dreams go?
As he was thinking, his eyes gradually darkened, the water waves became turbid, and the range that could be illuminated by the burning beads gradually narrowed, and finally it was only a square inch.
I stopped, knowing that something was wrong. So the left hand condensed the "wind and waves", explored the way with the water waves, and the right hand hurriedly drew a "bright array" with a few strokes, and pushed it out.
The formation suddenly lit up, immediately expanded, and soon covered the bottom of the water for several miles, but the lake was turbid, and the light still could not be penetrated, and I could only see the hairy lines under the water, as if there was a behemoth coiled. Tuk Tuk didn't know where he went, nothing moved in his vision, the bottom of the lake seemed to be frozen, and even the dust and scum froze.
When the echo of the storm came, I reached out and gathered it, and I had a rough judgment of the terrain at the bottom of the lake.
Hell, when did there be such a winding hill at the bottom of the lake?
In the past, Fusang was stationed in Yunmeng, and he was extremely familiar with the terrain inside and outside Yunmeng, and there was no mountain sinking at the bottom of the lake. Could it be that in the past 10,000 years, not only has the lake dried up, but the terrain has also changed? But when the young man Chunqi came to Yunmeng, this mountain was not seen.
I was thinking about it when suddenly there was a dull noise in the water, followed by a roar of rage.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I rushed to the place where the sound came from, but I was suddenly slapped in the middle of the way. This blow was so strong that I was like a fried fish on an iron plate, half of my face hurt hotly, and my ribs were almost broken. I was amazed and looked around, but there was no shadow of a living thing around me?
I was so quick that I was completely defenseless, what was the sacredness?
Tuk Tuk was still yelling, and the mud at the bottom of the water was shaken by it, and the water became even more turbid and opaque.
With my heart crossed, my hands crossed into palms, and I used my spiritual power to mobilize the light array that I had just arranged. Suddenly, the bottom of the lake was full of light, even the gray soil was illuminated transparently, the strong light was dazzling, the water waves were surging, and the light soared up and down, brilliant and dazzling.
A giant dragon appeared in front of him.
What I thought was the mountain range at the bottom of the lake was just the silhouette of a dragon lying horizontally.
The roar of rage shook out circles of lines at the bottom of the water, stirring in the depths of the lake, and under the illumination of the Light Array, a huge spiritual array was revealed, firmly suppressing the dragon at the bottom of the lake like an inverted golden disk.
I stood on the spot.
What a big deal.
Who arranged such a huge spiritual array at the bottom of Yunmeng Lake?
I weighed my spiritual power, and realized that even the current me could not guarantee that I would be able to deploy a spirit array of similar scale to lock the dragon.
The dragon is somewhat familiar, and it seems to be the third dragon in adulthood. But Ryuzo is not yet six hundred years old, so it stands to reason that he can't grow so big. This form is almost an ancient Yokoyama dragon.
It's one thing to slay a dragon, it's another thing to lock a dragon. If you say that you can kill Long San, below the Queen Mother of the West, and above the Wind God, you should be able to do it. But locking up Long San and keeping him alive but not able to move at all is something that even the former Fusang Emperor had some difficulty doing.
Could it be that the plan of the Heavenly Dao to recreate a new god has succeeded? In this world, there is already another god far superior to Fusang?
The giant array shone brightly, unmoved by the fierce attack.
Like crazy, Tuk Tuk swung with his claws, slammed his head into it, and with a roar and scream, it spat out pitch-black flames, and those flames that could burn everything dissipated instantly when they came into contact with the spirit circle.
It seems that I just ran into the extension of the Spirit Circle. This spiritual circle only guards against living creatures, so the light array can pass through without hindrance.
"Tuk-tuk, calm down. "I stepped back a little so that I could see the whole situation," Ryuzo didn't die, he was just stunned. ”
Tuk Tuk ignored me, and it yelled, hitting harder.
Things hurt like that, this evil mind is pure, just sad and sad for the dragon.
The undercurrent was turbulent, the waves shook the light, everything seemed dreamlike, and the dragon's figure seemed to be just a void. The whole eye frantically attacked the spirit array, but it couldn't help it.
I couldn't see where the array was for a long time, but the dragon looked like it was about to take off. I tried again, but nothing could penetrate the spirit circle except light, and all spiritual attacks would dissipate when they hit the spirit array.
Ryuzo slept in it, seemingly unaware. But this situation is too weird, and the grand Yunmeng Water Tribe in the past has all disappeared, and there is not even a trace of it, which is chilling.
Even when I slaughtered the Qinchuan Demon, I couldn't do it so cleanly.
"Mirror God," I remembered that there was also a foreign helper, and entered Juehai to ask for help, "someone has imprisoned the dragon god. Do you know who it is?"
Juehai didn't reply for a long time, and just as I was about to give up, his muffled voice came: "Dragon God?"
Like a drowning man grasping at a straw, I quickly asked, "Yes." You want me to take a piece of the dragon scales of the Yunmeng Dragon God, he is now being imprisoned at the bottom of the lake, I can't get it. Is there any way you can let him out?"
The Mirror God came out of his own little world and glanced at me faintly.
"You can't even get the dragon scales, are you really Fusang's spirit?"
"Of course I am, as if it were a fake. I was ashamed to say, "But I am not Fusang after all, and I don't have the power to rule heaven and earth for thousands of years." ”
The Mirror God nodded: "You can't even compare to one of his fingers." ”
"The only one who can trap the dragon god is Fuso, who has fallen. Now the dragon is trapping itself. The mirror god looked at the outside world through my eyes, looking quite tired, "How can it be so easy to come back to life?"
"What do you mean? Ryuzo is dead?" I was shocked, but on closer inspection, the dragon was indeed only asleep, not dead.
"It's not him," said the Mirror God, "that dragon has two souls on it. One has been dead for more than a hundred years, and it has only recently been awakened, which directly stimulates the potential in that little dragon's body that belongs to the Yokoyama dragon. The other is the original soul of the dragon, which seems to have been hit hard. It seems that the latter doesn't want to live anymore and wants the former to be resurrected through his body. But it is difficult to come back to life, even the Yunmeng Dragon God is very difficult to do. The two souls did not agree on the same thing, so a stalemate was formed. ”
"But what's going on with the spirit array outside?" I asked.
The Mirror God glanced at me lazily: "It's not just you who are protected by heaven. The innate spirit of the dragon god, this dragon carries the luck of the entire dragon clan, and he usually doesn't care about him, and he always has to take care of one or two when he is in the middle of life and death. ”
In this way, this spirit array was actually formed naturally, beyond the reach of the gods.
"Wait, the luck of the whole dragon clan?" I remembered that before I left, I said that the Mother of Dragons was about to give birth, and that the child in the womb was considered by the gods to be the "destiny of heaven". Why, is it not the newborn child who is destined to return, but Ryusan?
As I thought in my heart, the Mirror God was unobstructed in the sea of my senses, so I sneered, "Those fools are still trying to predict the destiny of heaven? That group of bastards thought that Fusang didn't choose left or right back then, but chose this dragon clan to inherit the position of Yunmeng Dragon God, why? He wouldn't gamble with an unborn young dragon. Do you think Fusang is stupid? Even if the young dragon is blessed by the destiny of heaven, it will not escape the persecution of you demons and monsters. ”
I don't know. There is no mention of this in the Fuso will that I inherited.
"Can this spirit array be removed?" I probably know why Ryuzo's soul was so badly damaged. Since Heavenly Dao wants to create a new god, he will definitely not let go of the power of the Yunmeng Dragon God. And the Queen Mother of the West has always regarded Long San as a slave of courtiers, and even a potential threat, I am afraid that it can only add fuel to the fire. "What will happen to him now?"
If the spirit array is not withdrawn, I will not be able to contact Ryuzo, and even if I want to help him, there is nothing I can do.
The Mirror God thought for a moment and said, "The Spirit Array was only inspired to protect him. If he survives this calamity safely, the two souls reach a consensus and regain the steady state of one body and one soul, and the spirit array will naturally dissipate. ”
I saw that Ryuzo had been asleep for a long time, and said worriedly, "What if the two souls have been disagreeing?"
The mirror god said lightly: "If you don't unify all the time, you will die." ”