Chapter 122: The Ancient Flood

As soon as he stepped into the mountain gate, the direction of Qingling Mountain at the highest point made the World Destroying Emperor's eyes tighten, and his heart sank, and he disappeared into Ling Yu's body in an instant.

Ling Yu suddenly sobered up, he looked around at the familiar Taixu Sect, but he felt a palpitation. But there didn't seem to be anything wrong, and he always felt uneasy when he touched his chest.

Finding Ling Yu touching him inexplicably, Xiao Xiao smiled and asked, "Hey! What are you doing, hiss...... Ling Yu, you won't, perverted, right? ”

Ling Yu looked at Xiao Xiao with a playful face, and for the first time felt that he should stay away from her, and the feeling that came to his heart became stronger and stronger. He didn't look at Xiao Xiao anymore, raised his feet and walked towards the main hall.

Xiao Xiao looked stunned, she looked at Ling Yu's back in a daze, what was wrong with him?

Xiao Shan watched Ling Yu come in, and after saluting, he asked him to tell him about the situation under the mountain.

"Tell the master, a month ago, Emperor Jiang Yuze died in the endless abyss. Now the world is divided in Kyushu, and each is the king. The Lord Protector, the father of the emperor, was in charge of the forbidden army and attacked the palace. Ling'er, she ...... Didn't you get it back from the Shura Field? But Jiang Yuze's soul was not heard from. ”

After listening, Xiao Shan sighed, turned his head and said, "Qingrang, don't you want to count where Jiang Yuze's child went?" Anyway, it was also to save Ling'er, so I went to the Shura field. ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, that kid has already been taken away by the Demon Realm Xuanji. The Hades King also went to fetch the clay in front of the Buddha and washed away Jiang Yuze's soul to kill the sins. As long as you give some time, you will definitely be able to reappear in the world alive. It's just that this Gu Meng is Jiang Zhige's apprentice, I'm afraid that people in the demon world will also intervene, and most of them are helping rather than robbing, so the world is just a temporary chaos, just send some disciples down the mountain to help, senior brother doesn't have to bother. ”

"That's good! That's good! Xiao Shan was relieved and asked Ling Yu to step back.

Zhurong Mountain finally climbed to the Nine Heavens.

Xiao Ling'er saw the weak water in front of her and an inconspicuous fruit tree opposite. Under the tree was a young naked man, with bronzed skin and a pair of white wings a foot wide behind his back.

"Hey, this is what you call the descendants of the Feather Clan?" Xiao Ling'er shook the blue grass.

"Oh, don't shake, don't shake, I can't even see him clearly. Hey, this male doll looks pretty good, but it's too weak. The Yu Clan was the pride of my Demon Realm back then, why is it that even a guardian is only cultivated now? Wu looked at the descendant of the Feather Clan with dissatisfaction.

The orchid was good at the wind, and quickly built a bridge over the weak water, Xiao Ling'er took the shocked Jiang Yuze and walked towards the Yu people who were also shocked.

No one can walk on weak water! This is the ancient forbidden.

Jiang Yuze was ready when he came, and only by passing the test of the guardian of the Zhurong Fruit Tree could he be taken over the weak water and seek the Zhurong Fruit.

But...... The soft and weak pot of orchids in front of him can actually cross the weak water.

Then a green figure appeared out of thin air, blurry, and only the outline of what appeared to be a woman could be clearly seen.

The breath of the ancient flood came quietly, and Zhurong Mountain, which had not grown flowers and plants for many years, began to spread green at the foot of the dance, giving birth to a lotus step by step, and full of flowers at a time.

All the way to the bottom of the tree, Wu gently clicked on the Zhurong tree, an inconspicuous old tree, and the trunk made a squeaky sound. It began to grow wildly, and it worked hard to sprout, and it soon became a towering tree.

Finally out of the tree came an old man with a white beard, with tears in his eyes, and he knelt respectfully at the feet of Mai.

"Welcome to my gods, and come to Zhurong again!"

The white-bearded old man knelt on the ground without tears streaming down his face, trembling with excitement. The man of the Yu clan looked dazed, but he knelt down unconsciously.

He didn't know what it was like, but he inexplicably felt that this woman's phantom was extremely noble, and the awe beyond life made him unconsciously bow down.

"Who is this?" Jiang Yuze didn't understand the orchid phantom in front of him, how could he be so powerful? Zhurong Mountain God actually appeared to bow down.

"Dance." Xiao Linger replied.

Mai's hands were spread out, and it seemed that the aura in the entire air began to stir.

The whole Zhurong fruit tree quickly bloomed and bloomed all over the branches. For a while, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and the pale green enchantment in the sky was shrouded, and the flowers were flying, and time seemed to be passing quickly.

In a short time, the branches began to bear small green fluffy fruits, which hung all over the branches.

Dancing on tiptoe, he reached out and picked the fullest fruit, which was several times the size of the other fruits, and the red transparent fruit surged with a strong breath.

"One more!" Xiao Ling'er took the fruit from Wu's hand, only to see Wu waving his hand, dozens of fruits fell from the branches and suspended in front of Xiao Ling'er, allowing her to choose.

Xiao Ling'er pulled Jiang Yuze, picked up two and stuffed them into his mouth, Jiang Yuze's face turned red, and he immediately closed his eyes, looking like his heart was churning.

took him to the open space on the side and sat down, and after he finished digesting Zhu Rongguo, he should be able to adapt to his body and soul.

Mai sat on the thick branches of the ancient tree and looked at the scenery around him with nostalgia.

The branch spontaneously grew two delicate and smooth branches and leaves, woven into a swing, and she went down the trunk and stepped on the green swing, as if blending into the rich green.

Xiao Ling'er was touched by a green shoot, which made her laugh, and then she was half-pulled by the leaves and sat on the swing with Wu.

She couldn't help but think that the twelve merman sisters of Penglai in the East China Sea came to pull her so softly and weakly, and she was a little stunned for a while.

At this time, silver-red clouds rolled in the sky, and between the red thunder of Bilibala, a mighty and hideous huge dragon claw appeared first. Then there are the dragon scales that are not visible at a glance, disappearing from time to time.

The last red-haired man with a mountain-like shape, stepping into the barrier, the wind blowing up the wet red hair ends, was the candle dragon, and he burst into tears.

"Master......" choked before speaking, and a man in his forties and fifties knelt respectfully in front of the dance.

He looked at the woman in green in disbelief, touching the tears on his face indiscriminately, and couldn't help himself.

"Ah Candle, are you okay all these years?" Wu was a little distressed and wiped away the tears on his face.

In that battle, her demon world was almost dead and wounded, and the demon body had a strong demon qi and could store a lot of power, and countless demons rushed to the void to explode themselves, just to send enough energy to Nuwa to make up for the sky.

Among them, the most powerful feather clan in the demon realm rushed to the void with the fastest speed. also used the first batch of voluntary lives to win the most precious short time for everyone, so the Yu clan contributed a lot.

In the end, the support of the Emperor of Destruction was sealed, and the price of the demon world was not small. In the end, even the dancing pet phoenix both fell. She left nine days of karmic fire in her heart, waiting for their rebirth.

In the end, the seriously injured Candle Dragon was left, and she was reluctant to let him go to the scene again, sealing him in the demon world for 10,000 years, so that he had enough time to repair, and also in order to allow him to avoid the natural disaster.

"On the orders of my lord, the big demons who have been guarding the demon world for hundreds of millions of years have been killed by me. Among the Five Realms, my demon realm is the most peaceful. "Candle Dragon said quite resentful.

Ten thousand years later, the ancestral dragon who woke up alone found that the entire world had changed, and there was no trace of the divine realm anymore. He frantically tried to find the figure of his master, but only found the myth she had left behind:

Suppress the demon world and protect the common people.

He has been guarding this demon world for hundreds of millions of years. In the boring years, he had little to do except for the demon pill that accumulated the big demon...... As the years get older, there are no waves.

The handsome and chic, love to dress up, lively and naughty as if the candle dragon that has not grown up in his life has changed.

After losing his master, he no longer had the courage to look at himself.

A dragon that has survived hundreds of millions of years is quietly lurking in the demon world. Everything is simple, and even the candle dragon who can't starve to death, when there is no major event, he is even too lazy to move for hundreds of years, and naturally he refuses to come out, because these five realms have become unknown to him.

"Okay, don't be angry, ...... I only have you, Ah Candle, are you still complaining about me? ”

Wu watched this candle dragon with a big candle dragon in one hand when he broke the shell with his own hands, and he was still happy when he met again.

Candle Dragon used to like to be lazy the most, and often sneaked out to steal half a day's leisure. Then he went to her bedroom to plead guiltily, either with some strange things in the world, or to catch some good-looking demons to please her.

So compared to the busy and serious phoenix two, she actually loves the candle dragon the most.

How could you watch him die in that disaster? After all, they still have selfish intentions and refuse to let the candle dragon fall with them.

After that battle to protect heaven and earth, the whole world was shattered, everything was reborn, and everything was overthrown and started over. And the candle dragon is the only one who survived from antiquity.

Still couldn't help it, the candle dragon rubbed the dance's hand affectionately, and he could also see that the dance was only left with this wisp of consciousness, and the hollowness couldn't even catch the breath, and the feeling of heartache spread in his heart.

"Ah Candle, alas, your seal should have been unlocked a long time ago, why do you still keep it, what a fool!" Wu lightly lit the seal on the candle dragon's body.

The candle dragon's clothes moved without wind, and a powerful flood of desolation came through the air, and the others began to feel a kind of routing coercion, rushing towards them.

And the candle dragon just looked at the dance with bright eyes, reluctant to take his eyes away.

When he woke up, the metaphor dissipated after reading it, as if only the seal on his body proved the existence of his master.

Although the seal would suppress his strength, he still used a large amount of demon energy to bless it every thousand years and let it continue to function.

The overly powerful demon energy made Xiao Xuanwu feel uncomfortable, and he struggled to climb out and clinged to Xiao Ling'er's neck tightly, as if he could feel better.

After Wu noticed it, Wan Er smiled, and a green light lit up on Xiao Hei's body.

Xiao Ling'er exclaimed, and a seven or eight-year-old male doll in Xuanyi appeared in her arms!

In the beautiful eyes like black crystals, there was still some timidity, and he hugged her neck tightly, and crawled on her like an octopus.

Xiao Ling'er laughed happily, grabbed Xiao Hei and held it up in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

is somewhat similar to Uncle Xuanwu, his fluffy hair is soft against his forehead, and his pink and tender lips are about to cry.

"Oh! Don't cry, don't cry! Xiao Ling'er was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged Xiao Hei in her arms, patted him gently on the back, and comforted him like a child.

Xiao Hei kept sobbing, snot and tears rubbed Xiao Ling'er's body, and finally gradually fell asleep, turned into a prototype again, and fell into a deep sleep in Xiao Ling'er's clothes.

"I'm too young, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, only Xuanwu ...... can be reborn now" Wu said sadly, the four divine beasts have all decayed and withered, and it is still difficult for her demon world to recover.