Chapter 11 Dreaming of rivers and lakes, red dust refines the heart
Whoever wakes up first in the earthly dream, it has been three years and three years since the dream woke up.
Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, and before you know it, three days have passed.
In the Crystal Palace, the Dragon King and the Dragon Maiden are all in the main hall, but the main seat is no longer the Dragon King, but the Snake Descendant.
The Dragon King arched his hand and asked, "Divine Monarch, my son has been in a coma for three days, I don't know how to wake him up?"
The serpent didn't answer, his eyes looked at Ao Xinyu, as if he was making a choice.
"Divine Monarch......" the Dragon King asked again.
Serpentborn interrupted the Dragonlord's questioning with a wave of his hand.
"I decided to let Ao Xinyu go to the lower realm to compete for that ethereal avenue opportunity, what does the Dragon King think?"
"But Divine Monarch, didn't you say that you want to protect my son from falling into calamity and become an immortal?" the Dragon King hurriedly asked.
The Serpent shook his head and said, " Originally, it was possible to not mix, but she and Nezha still have inextricable links, not to mention Nezha's master, Taiyi Zhenren, will not let go of this opportunity, if you indulge this matter, in the end, what you suppress in the East China Sea will eventually be pocketed by that Taiyi Zhenren, moreover, you also know that Shangqing Daojun's temper, when the time comes, you can only eat Coptis dumbly, you can't say it, and you don't have to hope, I and Xuanwu Shenjun can support you, and Shangqing Daojun We can't afford to offend, unless you can be close to other great sages!"
The Dragon King laughed miserably, and now he had no choice.
"Shenjun, I am willing to sacrifice that thing, I just ask you to protect my little girl and not fall into that god list!"
The dragon king regretted not at the beginning, if he didn't ask for Haotian God in the past, and was willing to be confined in that small world, this kind of thing would not have happened, seeing that the dragon palace was about to run out, and he had no ability to change anything, the only eldest son is now unconscious, and now the young girl is about to step into this troubled world, and his heart is mixed, and he is speechless.
The snake descendant waited for the dragon girl to make her own decision, he would not interfere with any choice of Ao Xinyu, but every choice she made, she had to pay the corresponding price, now it depends on how she chooses, once she decides to enter the world, then the qi of the East China Sea will fall on her alone, in the calamity, no one can not die, even if it is a variable, it will not escape the end of the fall.
The snake descendant said: "Heart language, our vein can't appear clearly, after you enter the world, it means that you have no backing, life and death are in yourself, now it depends on how you choose!"
The dragon king also looked at Ao Xinyu, hoping that she would accept it, but also couldn't bear her to suffer, and finally only blamed himself for being incapable, and he couldn't even protect his children, so he sighed helplessly and walked out of the hall.
Ao Xinyu bowed her head and was silent, no matter what difficulties she encountered before, Ao Bing helped her get out of the predicament, and now Ao Bing can no longer help her, Ao Xinyu raised her head, her eyes became extremely firm, she was determined to shoulder this responsibility: "Little Master, I am determined to enter the WTO, I can't escape anymore!"
"Okay, well, if you have this determination, you will not be in vain as a disciple of the Divine Monarch, then I will be your little master, you know, you are the one I want to see now!" Snakeborn laughed and said hello three times.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, return to the ruins with me first, and after a year, you will return to the East China Sea and enter the world. “
The Serpent Descendant took Ao Xinyu and disappeared into a puff of green smoke in the Dragon Palace.
The outer hall of the Crystal Palace, inside the Ao Bing Palace.
Ao Bing's body turned into a green lotus, and then disappeared into the East China Sea.
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In the world, in an uninhabited valley, there is a green lotus falling from the sky.
Where the green lotus falls, the grass and trees grow wildly, there are infinite auspicious rays descending, many wild beasts in the valley, take this opportunity to turn into spirits, the surrounding plants and trees move, move out of a clearing, the ground sinks, there is clear water gushing out of the ground, turning into a lotus pond.
The lotus flower is in full bloom, causing the mist to be filled, and it is vaguely seen that there are people sitting in the middle of the green lotus, and when the clouds and mist dissipate, I saw a man in a green shirt sitting in the middle of the green lotus, the man is tall, the appearance is extraordinary, the facial features seem to be carefully carved, under a pair of sword eyebrows, but it is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, but the eyes are deep, not prodigal and feminine.
"Who am I?" asked the man in the green shirt.
"My head hurts.... I am.... Su Shaoyang?.... Ao Bing?.... Who the hell am I?" Some memory fragments replayed in the mind, intermittently.
These two memories made Tsing Yi Ao Bing unable to tell who he was, as if he was neither, he was just the current him.
Ao Bing stood up from the lotus platform, stepped out of the lotus platform in one step, and fell into the lotus pond with a "plop" sound, the cold water made him forget for a while that he was thinking about the answer, patted his hands and feet indiscriminately, and shouted: "Help.... Whining..... Save.... Life.... Gollum!"
On the big tree next to the lotus pond, there is a snow-white fox, tilting its head, looking at Ao Bing who called for help in the lotus pond, it seems to be interesting, called twice, one jumped, ran down the tree, and also ran into the lotus pond to play.
The white fox jumped into the lotus pond, and was not afraid of water, splashing and playing in the lotus pond, and the snow-white tail behind him turned into three, wrapped Ao Bing, threw it to a high place, and then caught Ao Bing with his tail.
The white fox is not tired of this, but it is bitter for Ao Bing.
Ao Bing in the green shirt came back to his senses and looked at it in the air, a white fox with three tails was throwing himself to play, and the three-tailed white fox noticed Ao Bing's sight, and for a while it was stunned and forgot to catch Ao Bing.
"Plop", Ao Bing fell into the water again, the three-tailed white fox shook his head, looked left and right, and found that the person was gone, and showed a puzzled look, looked down, and found that after Ao Bing fell into the water, he hurriedly wrapped Ao Bing with three tails, and brought it back to the land, and saw Ao Bing getting up, flying into the grass as high as others, and escaped.
Ao Bing was soaked, he only felt that he was unlucky, he thought about it and laughed again, but he always felt that something was missing from his body, and his mind was also a fog, his eyes looked at the green lotus in the lotus pond again, and the ghost made a god stretch out his hand and read: "Come." ”
The green lotus glowed, six lotus petals fell, the petals bloomed with a dazzling cyan divine light, Ao Bing raised his hand to cover his eyes, only listening to the divine light, there was a long sword sound coming out, and then, in the incomparably dazzling divine light, a sword qi that seemed to tear everything burst out, and the cyan sword light went straight into the sky, if you stop and watch outside the valley, you will see that a green lotus borders the sky, and it is not a sword qi at all, and the green lotus makes people feel that it is so general, and it is twisted unconsciously.
The blue light dissipated, and the six lotus petals that fell off turned into a three-foot long sword, hanging in the void, the long sword was extremely attractive, and it felt unpretentious, giving people a very strange feeling, the hilt of the sword was made of vine man, from the sword body to the hilt, engraved with a lotus vine-like blood groove.
Ao Bing smiled, his fingers were pointed again, the lotus leaves in the lotus pond turned into a scabbard, and he said softly: "The sword is coming." ”
The three-foot long sword returned to the sheath by itself, and was held in the hand by Ao Bing, the long sword was extremely comfortable to use, as if it was one with him, after several times of three looks, the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and stroked the sword body, Ao Bing could clearly feel the emotions of the sword, it was very pleasant, like an ignorant child, curious about everything.
"You want a name?" asked Ao Bing, looking at the long sword.
The long sword roared lightly, Ao Bing felt its expectation, pondered for a moment and said, "How about calling you 'Qingxuan'?"
The long sword danced in the air, and at the hilt of the sword, two ancient characters Qingxuan appeared, and at the same time, in the Chaos Sword Palace, the sword master felt something, and a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which soon disappeared again.
At the end of the Sword Palace Divine Sword List, the word 'Qingxuan' appeared, replacing a sword name at the end.