Chapter Eighty-Three: Emperor Wa
Gu Lingyan's body fell to the ground, and he still held the sleeping child in his arms.
Seeing this, the drunken Huang Long hurriedly took action and hugged the child from Gu Ling's arms.
Seeing the bloody and tearful eyes on his cheeks, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What is this?!" ”
"Eyes of Blood and Tears." Yue Zhou walked over slowly, heard the drunken Huang Long's question, and opened his mouth to explain.
"I can feel that there is a powerful power hidden in this eye of blood and tears, and this child, if he can be cultivated well, will become a great weapon in the future." Drunk Huang Long said with appreciation in his tone.
It's just that then his brows furrowed slightly: "It seems that someone has banned him from his body, this kind of technique?" Well! Let him remain in a state of suspended animation, but he will not actually die, but it may damage his past memories. ”
Yue Zhou nodded: "Yes, his body was manipulated." Uncle, do you have a way to untie it?! ”
"Wait, why do you call me uncle?! You don't have dragon energy on your body, you are not the bloodline of the Heavenly Realm. At this time, the drunken Huanglong looked at Yue Zhou with a frown.
Anyway, it's all said, I can't hide it, and Yue Zhou also broke the jar.
"Actually...... I am an adopted son. Yue Zhou said this, but his heart was a little unnatural.
You must know that your father, Kyushu Yijian Zhi, and your adoptive father, Dao Wuji, are waiting on Shenwu Peak!
Although they all knew this in their hearts, they thought they didn't know.
This matter is so exposed, how embarrassing will it be to meet in the future?!
Therefore, when talking about this matter, Yue Zhou's expression was obviously a little unnatural.
"Oh?! Foster child? Drunken Huanglong glanced at Yue Zhou strangely, then shook his head, not dwelling too much on this matter.
There is no way to distinguish the truth from the fake before you meet someone.
"So, where are the Chilin, Blue-Eyed Yinrong, and Purple Star Marks?!" No longer dwelling on the unverifiable question, drunk Huanglong steered the topic on the right track, which was what he was most concerned about.
"Hmm. My father, Blazing Chilin, is on Shenwu Peak, and now the blue-eyed Yinrong should be there, I am about to go back, do you want to go with me? Yue Zhou looked at the drunken Huang Long and asked.
"Nature." This kind of problem, drunk Huanglong did not hesitate.
"But before that, let's untie the ban on him first." Yue Zhou looked at Gong Wuhou, who was being held in his arms by the drunken Huanglong.
Drunken Huanglong nodded, but handed Gong Wuhou towards Yue Zhou.
Although Yue Zhou didn't know what he meant, he still took Gong Wuhou over, hugged him in his arms, and looked at the drunken Huanglong with a blank expression.
At this time, he saw a golden flash in the eyes of the drunken Huang Long, and the sword dragon opened his eyes, but he stretched out his finger and pointed it on the forehead of Gong Wuhou, and a wisp of golden dragon qi did not enter it.
A moment later, the powder-carved palace queen slowly opened his eyes.
I saw two strangers, but I wasn't scared, I didn't cry or make trouble, I just curiously observed everything around me.
Yue Zhou hugged him and looked at the smoke of the ancient tomb in the fallen dust not far away.
I said silently in my heart: From now on, there will be no palace and no queen in the bitter realm.
This name, which symbolizes the tragedy of his life, is really unnecessary to use anymore.
"In the future, you don't have to call Gong Wuhou anymore, let's call your real name Beifu." Yue Zhou looked at the child in his arms and said.
"Don't give it?" Drunken Huanglong frowned: "This name is not very good. ”
"What should it be called?" Yue Zhou didn't expect that the drunken Huanglong would have an opinion on this name.
However, he himself feels the same way, it is indeed not very good, and it is not as good as Gong Wuhou's mouth.
"Then call Don't smoke clouds, stay away from smoke clouds, and take a good omen." Drunken Huang Long thought about it for a while and said.
Yue Zhou nodded, without much opinion.
Don't smoke clouds, it's better than don't give it.
"From now on, you'll be called Don't Yanyun, little one." Yue Zhou looked at the child in his arms and said with a smile.
Looking at this little guy carved in pink, he couldn't help but feel some love in his heart.
I don't know when I will have such a cute child.
However, it was just when this thought was born in him.
"Daddy." A childish voice sounded, Yue Zhou was confused, drunk and Huanglong was confused.
"Who is he calling?!" Yue Zhou's face was sluggish, looking at the drunken Yellow Dragon.
Drunk Huanglong looked at Bei Yanyun, and then looked at Yue Zhou: "It should be you." ”
“???” Yue Zhou looked at the little guy in his arms, and looked at the drunken Huanglong: "Why is this happening?" He must remember his father. ”
"The ban on his body has put him in suspended animation, and at the same time, he is too young to have some damage to his memory."
"Plus, I'm so young, I guess I've forgotten everything." Drunken Huanglong thought for a moment and speculated.
"Daddy." At this time, Don't Yanyun shouted again.
Yue Zhou only felt that his scalp was numb, and he hadn't married anyone yet, so he would be a father first?
Just when the scene was in chaos.
Yue Zhou suddenly felt that his spirit was in a trance, but in just an instant, he recovered.
However, the cloud of smoke in his arms has disappeared.
"What's going on?!" Yue Zhou's expression was solemn, and his tone turned cold.
However, when he looked at the drunken Huanglong, he found that the drunken Huanglong was also at a loss.
"What's going on?!" The two spoke in unison, almost at the same time.
"Where's the kid?!" Looking at Yue Zhou's empty arms, the drunken Huang Long asked.
"I don't know, I was in a trance for a moment, and the smoke cloud disappeared." Yue Zhou's voice was cold.
"We're the same." Drunk Huang Long did the same, his expression was extremely solemn.
Yue Zhou felt even more terrifying, what kind of person could have such means?
It's just that he can hide it from himself, and he didn't even notice it at all when he was drunk with Huanglong, which was terrible.
Moreover, why did he take the smoke cloud with him?!
Yue Zhou racked his brains, and he couldn't think of any number one person who could do this in the midst of hardship.
Unless it is a god of death who has died, or the true body of the Heavenly Emperor who is still under the realm of the Six Heavens, it is possible.
At this time, not to mention Yue Zhou, even the drunken Huanglong was the same, and a shadow was cast in his heart.
……
The vast and endless pluralistic void, the infinite heights, a mysterious and magnificent palace.
The unpretentious Lord of Truth is now holding a pink-carved child, with a kind expression like an old man who loves his grandson.
Don't feel it at all, the person in front of him is one of the most terrifying bigwigs in the entire multiverse.
Just giggling and reaching for the beard of the Lord of Truth.
"Hehe, what an energetic little guy. Come, let's go see the dragon. ”
The Lord of Truth holds the smoke and clouds, and with one step, the heavens and the earth change.
I have entered a vast and infinite world, with three parallel days in the sky, and a vast ocean below.
A black demon dragon covered in demonic energy was hunting in the sea, and suddenly felt the gaze of the sky above, and the hideous blood-red dragon eyes looked at the sky.
"Roar!" A violent roar shook the heavens and the earth.
The black dragon wings flickered, and the demon dragon volleyed into the air, swooping down on the Lord of Truth.
"Naughty little thing." The Lord of Truth shook his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand.
The black demon dragon's flesh and blood dissolved in an instant, leaving only a black skeleton surrounded by demonic qi and a drop of crimson blood, suspended in the air.
"Energetic little one, a gift for you."
The red blood bead broke through the air and threw itself into Bei Yanyun's body.
A flush flashed across Don't Yanyun's cheeks, and then his head tilted and he fell asleep.
At this moment, on top of the black skeleton, there was demonic energy transforming holy light, and flesh and blood were reborn.
Moments later, a completely different dragon reborn from the skeleton.
The white-gold holy light shone, but it was the purest platinum holy dragon.
The white wings, the white dragon scales, no longer have the slightest trace of the previous hideousness.
In any dragon group, this is the most holy and noble platinum holy dragon.
The holy dragon glanced at his surroundings with some blankness, flapped his wings and flew into the air, flying into the distance.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed again.
The Lord of Truth and Bei Yanyun had returned to the Hall of Truth, and at this time, above the guest seat, it seemed that the mysterious person of the Realms was sitting there, looking at him with a smile.
"Found a clue?" The mystery man asked softly.
The Lord of Truth slowly walked back to his seat and sat down again: "Finally found a little tail. ”
"Is that the child?" The mysterious man glanced at the other smoke cloud in the arms of the Lord of Truth, and when he saw the eyes of blood and tears, he paused slightly.
"Huh. It turned out to be Emperor Wa, I really miss it. With a chuckle, the mysterious man's gaze fell below infinity, but it was a large world surrounded by the aura of infinite calamity.
"Don't look at it." The Lord of Truth said slowly, "You're too rough looking at the timeline, you'll be caught." I'll do this kind of thing. ”
Speaking of this, the Lord of Truth also smiled: "At first, I didn't notice that this world was locked up. If it weren't for that young man's coincidence that he entered that world, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to notice it until now, and there are people from the past who are about to return. ”
"Oh?! Who is it?! Got eyebrows? The mysterious man seemed interested, looked at the Lord of Truth and asked.
"How can you figure it out with such a little clue right now?" As he spoke, the Lord of Truth suddenly said, "Huh." ”
The eyes of the Lord of Truth fell into the great world that was surrounded by the aura of infinite calamity: "Tsk, I don't know how to cover up this aura of calamity, is it that the past is too badly broken and forgotten too much?" ”
"Oh?! Is there any movement?! At this moment, the mysterious man in the realms looked at the Lord of Truth.
The Lord of Truth smiled: "He sensed that I took away the person who stored the fragments of Emperor Wa's aura, and I am checking the timeline!" ”
As he spoke, the Lord of Truth tapped his fingers and flicked them lightly.
Between the multiple voids and darkness, an obscure light fell from infinity and fell into the great world full of calamity.