Chapter Eighty-Seven: Rescue
When Emperor Xiu heard the sound, he looked back and saw a full of colors, colorful and gorgeous.
It was a flower dress, he remembered that Yeqing said that painting the scroll of the gods was her friend in the heavenly realm, and she loved flower clothes.
Di Xiu wiped his tears and asked, "Are you painting a god scroll?" ”
The other party nodded: "You know me?" ”
The tears that Emperor Xiu had just wiped away suddenly welled up, and his little hand grabbed the hem of the long scroll and pleaded, "Can you save Yeqing?" ”
The long scroll half-crouched in front of Emperor Xiu and asked, "Lady Hades?" What's wrong with her? ”
"She had been trapped by the dragon for more than a year, and now she was about to be crushed, and she was disfigured and dying by the impostor. I'm going to find the Hades King, Feitian, and Dongyue, these people who are very important in Yeqing's heart can't help, please save her! She said you're a good friend of hers, and you won't die without help, right? ”
Emperor Xiu cried with tears, and the long scroll gradually raised his eyebrows, if he remembered correctly, he also saw Mrs. Hades a few days ago, and what this little goblin said didn't seem to be a lie, if Mrs. Hades was really in trouble, wouldn't he be dead and couldn't be saved?
"Then you can take me to see her."
Emperor Xiu nodded, and went to the dead city with the long scroll, and the long scroll looked at her carefully, and from her appearance, he couldn't tell who she was at all.
The nectar from the leaves of the Emperor Xiu was indeed somewhat useful, and the wound on her face was slowly scabbing over, although it was still very terrible and unbearable to look at, but it was already better than the beginning.
The long scroll hung in the air, staring at Ye Qing, without the slightest disgust, and asked seriously: "Are you Ye Qing?" How do you prove it? ”
Yeqing knew that Emperor Xiu had brought a long scroll to save her, but she had already chosen to stay here, and besides, Bodhi had completely replaced her, so there was no point in going out again.
Emperor Xiu couldn't do it in a hurry: "Yeqing, you are talking, don't you and the painting god have a lot of things that only you know about, don't you say I'll help you say it!" ”
"Teixiu!" Yeqing scolded Emperor Xiu in a deep voice, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Changjuan, "This god, I'm not Yeqing, please go back." ”
Emperor Xiu tugged at the long curly sleeve and argued anxiously: "She is Yeqing!" She's dying! You save her, please save her! ”
"No matter who she is, since she was met by me, it is fate, and I will definitely do my best to save her." Changjuan patted Di Xiu's little head, he saved her, firstly because he had a benevolent heart, and secondly, there was a voice in his heart, shouting, save her, you must save her!
Looking at this huge stone dragon, just coiling up is layered and coiled up to cover the entire pillar, and the long roll under the water feels a strong resentment, this resentment is comparable to hell, I am afraid that without the nectar seal of the Buddhist treasure, the heaven and earth on this side will be eroded by this resentment.
This stone dragon scroll can't destroy it, if the stone dragon still has a body, it's okay to say, but now this stone dragon is just a shell, even if the resentment is broken, and once the stone dragon is really broken, it will only make this sky-high resentment have nowhere to go, and it will spread out and harm the Quartet.
And the seal of this stone dragon has been loosened, and the original seal is not a spell that he is good at, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to strengthen the seal.
The only way to do this is to break the original seal and reseal the stone dragon.
The long scroll asked Emperor Xiu to stand aside, and Emperor Xiu said in embarrassment: "It's useless for me to stand next to me, my origin is here." ”
Teixiu pointed to the Teixiu tree, which had grown from the ground to the top, which was only a man's thickness.
I heard that if the emperor was well watered in the first ten years of the emperor's rest, it would grow very quickly, usually growing to a hundred zhang high and dozens of zhang thick, leaving tens of thousands of years to grow branches and leaves and bear fruit.
In order to grow taller as soon as possible, this Emperor Xiu only grew a person with a thick waist in a year, and the roots were not solid, and he deliberately grew so many leaves in front of this person trapped in the middle of the stone pillar, which violated the original growth of Emperor Xiu.
This little emperor Hugh is also affectionate and righteous.
Changjuan thought for a moment and said, "I will break the seal of this stone dragon later, and then maybe the stone dragon and the stone pillar will collapse together, so it is better for you to help me protect her first, so that she will not fall down." ”
Di Xiu nodded, without any doubts, because Yeqing had said that these friends of hers were very trustworthy people.
Emperor Xiu slowly wound the vines along the gaps between the stone dragons and stones to Yeqing's body, and when the stone pillar collapsed, he could directly pull her, and then weaved a net with branches and vines in front of her, so that he could directly put her on it without falling and hurting her.
At this time, Yeqing fainted again, and Changjuan stepped forward to check it, her condition was indeed urgent, and she needed to be taken out for treatment immediately.
"Little Emperor Hugh, I'm going to start."
The long scroll unfolded the snow-white folding fan with a snap, the fan surface was empty, and the other hand held a one-foot-long brush, the tip of which was faint and shiny. Standing in the air, the wind rises all around him, his clothes and long hair fly, and the tip of his pen dances in the air, and a light shines, illuminating the darkness of the entire enchantment.
Di Xiu held the vine tightly in his hand, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't be able to protect Ye Qing, and at the same time looked at the long scroll, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
The long scroll's gaze fell on the stone pillar, if you want to break this seal, you must first seal this place so as not to be taken advantage of by this stone dragon to escape, he has already laid an enchantment around him, and he is about to break this stone pillar.
All around, the long scroll drew a spell in the air, hit the stone pillar, and suddenly countless cracks cracked on the stone pillar, and light seeped out of it, only for a moment, the stone pillar made a rumbling sound, and gradually collapsed.
Then, without dictation, the scroll continued to dance and draw something, and hit the stone dragon.
The stone dragon also shattered, but Yeqing was tightly grasped by the stone dragon's claws, and Changjuan had to temporarily cut off the stone dragon's claws, so that Yeqing and the claws fell together on the vine net of the emperor's knot.
As soon as he received Yeqing, Di Xiu hurriedly put away both sides of the rattan net, carefully wrapped Yeqing, and slowly moved to a safe place.
The stone dragon shattered, and countless jet-black resentments came out of the stone, howling and churning, and instantly scattered, thinking that they had gained freedom and wanted to rush out, and even the black qi that was pasted on the barrier at the bottom of the river surged.
The long scroll saw the true appearance of the black dragon sealed in it at the moment of the collapse of the stone dragon, and quickly hung the snow-white folding fan in front of him, and with a few brushstrokes, he drew a lifelike black dragon on the fan surface.
This is the ability of the long scroll, unforgettable, and the painting is exquisite.
He lost his mind for a moment, and his eyes flashed with the faceless portrait in his temple, if he really remembered it, why couldn't he remember to draw the appearance of a woman?
In just that moment, the long scroll came back to his senses, threw the folding fan into the air, and shouted: "Close!" ”
The resentment in the entire enchantment was sucked into the folding fan, and the fan gradually turned from snow-white to pitch-black, and finally after the black gas outside the enchantment was also sucked clean, the folding fan closed with a bang and fell into the hand of the long scroll.
The long scroll opened the folding fan, and on the pitch-black fan, a black dragon floated on it like a relief, but it did not merge with the pitch-black, and the black dragon was unwilling to hover and tear on the fan, but he couldn't escape.
The long scroll drew several chains on the dragon's claws, and the chains hung down into the bottomless abyss, and for insurance, he borrowed the nectar seal to imprint a golden swastika on the painting, and was imprinting the black dragon in it.
In this way, with the seal of his fan painting and the blessing of the nectar seal, this black dragon will never want to have another day.
The evil dragon was collected, and the manna seal consciously returned to Yeqing's hands and turned into a swastika.
"Night Blue! Wake up! Don't scare me! ”
Nagamaki heard Emperor Xiu's cry, and hurriedly put away the folding fan and went to them to check.
I saw that her eyes were closed, her face was miserable, her body was tightly clutched by the claws of the stone dragon, and the exposed hands, feet and skin had been squeezed out of blood, and even a little deformed.
It wasn't difficult to free her from her claws, but at the moment she was dying and needed to be treated immediately.
In a hurry, Nagamaki had to pour her a few sips of the wine he usually drank, although the wine of the divine realm did not have a life-saving effect, but it was still very effective in relieving pain.
Changjuan wanted to take her to the Heavenly Realm, but was rejected by Emperor Xiu: "Yeqing said that she will never go to the Heavenly Realm again for eternity." ”
The long scroll was a little difficult, and Di Xiu suddenly thought: "It's better to go to the world, go to her home." ”
Emperor Xiu led the way, and Nagajuan carefully hugged her, and rushed to a hut, Nagamaki asked a little uneasy: "Is it okay here?" ”
"Now Yeqing is the only place to go." Teixiu went to the door and patted on the door, "Is there anyone?" ”
Soon the door opened, and there was a plain-clothed young man standing inside the door, who looked at Emperor Xiu and the long scroll holding Yeqing suspiciously, and asked, "How many are you?" ”
Emperor Xiu didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, pushed the young man away and let the long scroll in, and when Yeqing was placed on the couch, Emperor Xiu said: "Luo Song, take a good look, who is she?" ”
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