Volume 1: The Yi Family Chapter 2: The Golden Crow Treasure Ship, the Mysterious Blood Sword
I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a day, maybe it was only an hour.
Dong Huangfu didn't know how long he had been gone, but he knew that the person holding his hand must know.
After stepping out of the fog, Yi De's eyes glanced at the ground next to him, and a small boat with a small house immediately appeared on the ground.
Donghuang Fu saw it, and the ring on Yide's finger lit up, although the light was very faint, like a firefly, but the fog boundary was very dark, and he was sure that he really saw the light.
Of course, Yi De found out about the changes in Donghuang Fu, so he naturally guessed his discovery, and said with a smile: "What I have in my hand is a storage ring, and what I have on the ground is a flying treasure, named 'Wuluo'."
Also, your grandfather and I are both cultivators, that is, immortals that you have heard of in the mortal world. ”
A little star flashed in his compound eyes, and his face was full of smiles, and he thought: Then I am not the grandson of the immortals, hehe, and the gloom on the road was swept away in my heart and face.
Yi De couldn't help but smile when he saw this, children are children, unlike us old men who can't laugh if they want to.
Yi De looks like he is only forty years old, but in fact he is ten thousand years old, he is the patriarch of the Yi clan, the strongest person in the family, and there are groups of descendants under his knees, constituting the Yi family room.
Donghuangfu stood on the side of the boat, thinking that this was the treasure of the immortal family, and he was about to take it, he couldn't help grinning, there were large red clouds on the hull of the boat, shaped like flames one by one, and there was a big bird coiled in the middle of the red clouds.
Donghuangfu took a closer look, this big bird is a bit of a crow, especially the bird's head, but it is not like it, he has seen a real crow in the wild before.
But without exception, they are all black, and there is also a saying among the people: the world is as black as a crow, and does a crow have three legs?
The bird is vividly depicted, with its eyes fixed on the sun.
But when Donghuangfu looked at it again, his eyes seemed to be staring at him, and his back was cold, but Donghuangfu didn't look away, and still looked at the big bird.
There seemed to be some kind of emotion in the big bird's eyes, and he frowned and thought about it carefully: That emotion was resentment! It was so angry that a mere mortal dared to look at me.
So it faced Donghuang Fu with a more resentful emotional eye.
But Dong Huangfu still didn't look away from him, but his forehead was covered with fine sweat, I don't know if it was hot, Yi De stood next to him, glanced at the sun, sneered, and looked deeply into Dong Huangfu's eyes.
He clearly saw that Donghuang Fu's eyes reflected the two Fuxi, he calculated the time, there were less than ten hours to his tenth birthday, and he thought about going back quickly.
With the appearance of Fuxi's image, the resentment in Jin Wu's eyes finally turned into fear, this fear is like a rabbit to a lion, Donghuang Fu can't read it, Yide can read it, but he won't care about it.
Jin Wu seemed to be terrified to the extreme, his eyes were a little hidden, and he finally looked away, Donghuang Fu looked at the big bird that was still looking up at the sun, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and wondered if he was wrong.
The interior of the ship is not as small as it seems, but it is very large, very well furnished, and there are several rooms.
As soon as I stepped into the door, I saw a pair of words, which was a big "Yi" character, and below the words were tablets, and an incense burner, and several futons were placed below.
I saw Yide put a few sticks of incense on his face, and then sat motionless on the futon.
Obviously, he was using force to urge the boat, but the power directly passed through the futon to the inside of the boat, and it was not visible to the naked eye, and Donghuangfu naturally didn't know that he was urging the boat, and he didn't feel the boat moving.
Donghuangfu stood beside Yi De at a loss and bored, and when he was anxious, he suddenly heard Yi De say: "There is a spirit fruit on the table, you can take it to eat, and if you are tired, you can find a room to sleep in." ”
The Eastern Emperor had nothing to do, touched his stomach that had been protesting strongly for a long time, and looked at the spirit fruit on the table.
He didn't know that those spirit fruits were specially selected for him by Yi De, and they were all fruits that had just stepped into the threshold of the spirit fruit and were suitable for children's tastes.
Eating these fruits will be good for his body, and it will not harm his body due to excessive spiritual power.
Donghuang Fu naturally ate wild fruits, and looking at these fruits that were indistinguishable from wild fruits, he easily picked a red puffy fruit.
The entrance is only sweet, and the flesh melts in the mouth, turning into wisps of spiritual power to nourish his body. Donghuangfu felt very comfortable.
But the eyelids are getting heavier. He made a difficult stride to the room, fell headlong on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.
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The periphery of the Misty Forest.
Donghuangfu's grandfather watched Yide's ship fly away with deep eyes.
He sighed, stroked a blood sword in his hand, and said to one of the souls inside with his imperial sense, "Old Ancestor, I don't know what I should do?"
Donghuang Fu's grandfather, Donghuang Yan, heard a voice in the depths of his soul.
"The advent of the Son of Destiny will coincide with the troubled times, coinciding with the day when the two worlds of yin and yang are coming, I estimate that the cause of the troubled times is here, the heroes of the troubled times, and geniuses will spring up like mushrooms after a rain.
There is not only one Child of Destiny, the Demon Race, the God Race, the Demon Race, and the Human Race will all have the Children of Destiny. Just as a surviving genius is a genius, in the same way, a surviving child of destiny can be called a child of destiny.
The child of destiny, born by destiny, will surely lead an era. My clan is in decline, and it took tens of thousands of years to produce a son of destiny, and there are only a few hundred people in the main world of my Eastern Emperor's lineage, among which only your grandson is pure-blooded, and he deserves to be the son of destiny. ”
Hearing this, Donghuang Yan asked, "The main problem of my clan is the thinning of the bloodline!" Donghuang Yan is the first line of the Eastern Emperor, and the patriarch of the Fuxi master's family is naturally old and spicy.
"The decline of my clan has long been expected by me, the bloodline of thousands of gods has been thinning, and my clan is serious. In ancient times, it was still possible to use the method of turning blood into blood essence to purify the blood bloodline, but in ancient times, after the death of the Eternal Blood Emperor, the blood clan did not participate in the invasion, and the blood essence became less and less. ”
Speaking of this, Donghuang Yan seemed to feel that the old ancestor's vicissitudes of tone fluctuated slightly.
"Fuxi's bloodline is becoming more and more mixed, even if he has used anti-heaven means, it will not help, so the split is also expected. ”
"Then can we only watch the Eastern Emperor die?" said the Eastern Emperor Yan with a frown.
"Of course not. I dwell on this sword with a remnant soul to find a solution. I pondered for tens of thousands of years, and finally found a way. ”
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Hearing this, Donghuang Yan's eyes were entangled, and he said painfully to the soul in the blood sword: "Is this the only way?"
After a while, it seemed that the soul had stated the pros and cons to him, and Dong Huangyan nodded with difficulty after recognizing the current situation and feeling that it was indeed feasible.
sighed: "I am old, even if I am invincible to the emperor, even if I am lucky enough to be promoted to the emperor, there are so many strong people in the emperor realm of the Fuxi clan back then, and it will be difficult to escape the decline ......"
I'm just an old man in the mountains, except for my young grandson, I have nothing to worry about, and the family has been handed over to him, and he will be the patriarch from now on.
Donghuang Yan's gaze gradually became firm, and the look in his eyes did not look like a drooping old man at all, so he jumped and flew in a certain direction.