Chapter 288, Fill in the Weak Water?
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On the cliffs, by the river, by the grass and trees, in the houses...... Wherever there is soil, it is encroached upon by plum trees.
As soon as Xuan Hufu returned to the Demon Capital, he was very surprised, the originally black and steaming Demon Capital had turned into a large garden, and the bright light reached into the sky.
"Lord Demon Venerable, the plum tree has become a disaster, how can this be good?"
The monsters were frightened by the terrifying spread of the plum tree, and went to the left, and a tree grew on the left; Go to the right, and the right side will drill out of the way. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even be able to squeeze out the boundaries where I settled.
The plum tree is like copper skin and iron bones, and it can't be pulled out or cut down. Someone thought of a way to burn away with a fire spell, well, the whole plum tree was burning, and the fire was raging, which was very spectacular. The monsters were so hot from the fire that their faces were boiling hot, and a lot of greasy sweat broke out, thinking that they should burn it all out now?
Who would have thought that after the fire was extinguished, the branches of the trees were indeed scorched, but the flowers were still red and bright.
Xuan Hu was still thinking about how to deal with the matter of his father, Zuo Zun and the 10,000 demon recruits, and give a reasonable explanation to his subjects, so as not to shake people's hearts. Now this plum disaster is the main event.
"Inform all the demon ministers, in a quarter of an hour, the Hanging Hall will assemble!"
"Yes!"
Xuanhu gave the order and quickly arrived at the Hanging Palace, and what caught his eye was a black temple surrounded by red plums. It's like a campfire, ready to burn out at any moment. With a wave of his sleeves, he split the plum tree in front of the temple and flew straight into the temple. With a wave of his sleeves again, a little boy was thrown out of the black sleeves, could it be his biological son - Ah Mi?
"Father, what's wrong with my mother?!"
"Go back to the temple."
"Don't!" Ah Mi kicked a pair of little short legs and ran into his father's arms, on his chubby face, with a serious and anxious expression, "Mother is okay, right?" It's Mi's mistake. Ah Mi shouldn't have listened to Zuo Zun's words. If you set up your mother, you shouldn't hide it from your father. But Ah Mi also wants his mother to stay and be with us forever. Father, don't be angry with Ami. Would it be okay to tell Ah Mi? β
It wasn't long before I came out of the tunnel. He was arrested by his father. I don't even know what's going on outside. Don't look at him as a little boy, his heart is more alive than many adult mortals, and he knows that his father can't stand his soft and glutinous begging.
It's not. Xuan Hu touched his son's little head and replied, "She's fine." β
"Where is that mother now? Why didn't you come back with your father? Will Grandpa and Zuo Zun do anything to their mothers again......"
"Not anymore." Xuan Hu said, "They can't beat the plum god." β
"I knew that my mother was the best!" Ah Mi cheered, and suddenly saw the red plum pieces outside the hall, and was surprised and happy, "Is it that my mother is back?!" β
"She's not coming back, she's just going to be before she returns to the Heavenly Realm...... Fill in weak water. β
Ah Mi's eyes widened: "Can weak water fill it up?!" β
Xuan Hu paused, patted the top of his son's head gently, and said earnestly: "The weak eat the strong, and the fierce survive." Mi, it's time for you to grow up. β
Ah Mi lowered his little head, knowing that his father was right, his mother was already so powerful, if he was still a delicate little doll, how could he get his mother back?
"Well, it's time for me to grow up."
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Weak water vibrates violently!
At first, the waves rolled faster than before, but after a while, a thousand waves suddenly rolled up, and they kept rolling!
"Xiao Jiu, stop!" Yasuto shouted, "You can't use spells on weak water, you will be counterattacked!" β
Jiu Mingmei didn't say anything, but just signaled Lao Di to take Jingren away first, and the farther away from the weak water, the better.
As for her......
She smiled coldly, daring to take away her most beloved man, she swore not to give up if she didn't fill the weak water!
Can't use spells?
Oh, she didn't use magic, she just used the demonic energy that the weak water relied on to make the weak water never see the light of day again!
The plum trees, which stretch for hundreds of miles on both sides, grow taller and taller, and their branches grow longer and longer, all the way to the center of the water. Absorbing full of primordial demonic energy, their vitality was thousands of times stronger than ordinary vegetation, and the weak water churned and eroded one tree, and then another one came up to replace it.
The erosive power of weak water is endless, the primordial demonic qi is endless, and the plum tree is even more endless!
Then it will be entangled forever, no one will want to have a good life!
When the plum tree was growing wildly, Jiu Mingmei was not idle, and a pair of slender hands pulled out the first path demonic qi underground and twisted it into silk. Wisps by wisps, one by one, and finally fused into a black air sword.
Jiu Mingmei dragged the qi sword, stepped on the plum branches, and walked slowly along the shore of the weak water. Every river has the most turbulent section, and correspondingly, it also has the narrowest and shallowest section. The place leading to the boundary monument is the most turbulent boundary and the most terrifying section of the water.
She walked slowly and slowly, walked ten kilometers, and finally hooked her red lips and smiled.
Holding the qi sword tightly with both hands, aiming at the narrowest section of weak water, Jiu Mingmei roared, used all her strength, and slashed it down!
When she crossed the water on the bone boat, she found that the hollow of each bone of the bone boat was filled with the first path demonic qi, and it was they who connected the bones. The weak water is the same as the ground, and you can also smell the first demonic energy. In other words, weak water does not erode the primordial demonic qi, or rather, the corrosive power of the primordial demonic qi is very low. Presumably, the reason why the old demon venerable was able to use the Brain Ren'er Dark Cloud to split thunder on weak water was precisely because that dark cloud was composed of the first Dao demonic qi.
Since you can't use spells, then the First Dao Demonic Qi is the best weapon to deal with weak water!
With a sword split, the weak water was split into two sections by the blade, and the water waves rolled up to both sides, forming a water barrier three feet high, revealing a deep black riverbed.
This is the time!
Countless sand and gravel floated in the air, quickly gathered towards the black riverbed, and in an instant, a three-zhang high sand and gravel dam was piled up. In the pores of the sand and gravel in the dam, all the demonic qi of the first way is filled, and the dam body is firmly condensed together.
The water barrier fell, but it was blocked by a sand and gravel dam and could not flow.
The sand and gravel dam divides the weak water in two, and a plum tree grows rapidly, connecting with the plum trees on both banks.
Hundreds of miles of plum trees, slowly, will be covered with weak water, leaving no gaps.
Rivers need to flow, they need a constant stream of new water, otherwise they will be stagnant and will eventually dry up.
Nine bright and sunny is to cut off the source of weak water, there is no source of living water in the front, there is no tributary to drain the water in the back, and there is no rain flowing down the top, as for the bottom...... She has great confidence in plum trees, they are not afraid of the cold, they are not afraid of ice, they have the first way of demonic energy, and they are not afraid of weak water erosion. They will suck up the water in the ground, and let the weak water die slowly!
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