Chapter Twenty-Three: The Underwater Yongdu
Yongdu sits quietly on the edge of a ravine, entangled with black seaweed, covered with thick walls, and sharp vine thorns, showing that it is not as gentle as it seems.
The ravine was pitch black and lifeless, and it was flowing secretly, and it felt eerie at a glance, let alone anyone who dared to approach it.
"See the princess. ”
In front of the city gate, several sea devil guards saw that Huanmeng had returned, and they also brought an unconscious teenager with them.
Then he asked, "Little princess, who is he?"
"Can you handle it? Get out of the way!"
After saying that, Huanmeng ignored these guards and walked straight into the Yongdu City.
The Sea Devil guards didn't dare to ask more, since the human race reached an alliance with the Sea Devil, Yong Capital has been calm for many years, and the guard of the city gate has been a little lax.
"Sister Chao, hurry up, his condition is very bad!"
When you enter the city, you change the scene. There was no sea in the city, and the air was everywhere.
10,000 years ago, a mountain and sea master laid down a large arch sea array here, which bears the weight of Wanjun sea water, enveloping the entire city and isolating it from the sea water, leaving only an entrance and exit at the south city gate.
The streets of the city are paved with blue bricks, about eight carriages wide, and they converge from the four gates to the palace in the center.
On both sides of the street sit high and low pavilions, the pavilions are built of mica stone, which are not carved at all, simple and solemn.
The rows of houses on the west side should be residential areas.
From time to time, there were a few shouts from vendors on the side of the street, and high-level sea devils came and went, their long blue wavy hair and robes woven from blades of grass perfectly outlined their seductive figures, and these high-level sea devils lived a human-like life in the city.
Yongdu has sunk at the bottom of the sea for 10,000 years, as long as this arch sea array is still there, everything in the city will not be affected by the sea water.
The streets were filled with high-level sea devils, who walked around at will, and walked around the dream and others through the central street to a towering palace, the Sea King's Palace.
"Let's make it!"
Drink around the dream to open the palace gate guards, enter the Sea King Palace, cross the palace avenue, and come to a palace, with the words "Yingxue Palace" written on the door.
Yingxue Hall was originally a palace where human princesses lived, and after Yongdu moved to the bottom of the sea, the style of the houses in the city has not changed, and so has the palace.
Circling the Dream and Tide brought Ling Luo into a room and laid him flat on the bed.
"Sister Chao, let's save him. ”
"Hmm"
Lang Chao took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork, and poured the green medicinal juice into Ling Luo's mouth.
Lang Chao said again: "Little princess, I'm afraid I can't save him with my cultivation alone, so find another guard to help." ”
"No, he's human!" replied Huanmeng.
"What then?" the tide hesitated.
"You teach me how to do it, and I'll save him with you. ”
"Little princess, the loss of cultivation is difficult to cultivate back in a short period of time. ”
"Well, I know, save him!" Circling Dream did not hesitate to save this man.
Human beings are able to snatch my sister's heart.
Huanmeng looked at Ling Luo's face and said secretly: I will definitely save you, I have a lot of questions to ask you.
The aura in the body flowed out of the palm of his hand, slowly wrapping Ling Luo's broken body. Circling the dream followed the tide, transporting the aura out of the body and repairing Ling Luo's injuries.
Ling Luo's right hand was covered with scars, and when he rolled up his sleeve and looked at it, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Little princess, this man's body has suffered several wounds, and his blood has exploded. This time, the blood in his body was almost exhausted, and if he wanted to save him, he couldn't wake up by healing him with aura alone, so ...... So ......"
"So what's the matter? Sister Tide, say it quickly!"
"He needs shark blood to help him nourish the blood veins in his body and restore vitality. ”
The ancestor of the merman is a spiritual creature incarnated by the spirit of heaven and earth, and the merman himself is a spirit. As soon as they are born, they have an abundant aura in their blood, and they don't need to cultivate much, they have extraordinary cultivation.
Because of this physique, the merman is also coveted by some human monks. Monks killing sharks and drinking blood can directly improve their cultivation, and they can even break the shackles of cultivating immortals and step into a new realm.
Huanmeng pulled out a short dagger, neatly slashed the fingertips of four fingers, and put the fingers into Ling Luo's mouth.
The groggy Ling Luo felt a wisp of sweetness cut into his throat and sucked unconsciously.
The aura repaired his wounds, and after the shark blood was drunk, it quickly dispersed to Ling Luo's five internal organs, six internal organs, and limbs...... Nourishes the inside and outside of the body.
The effect of shark blood is really magical, fast and direct.
As he recovered from his injuries quickly, Ling Luo gradually regained his senses and came to his senses.
When he opened his eyes, he saw this cute little girl with blue hair and big eyes. But the little girl was pale, and her hands were ......
Ling Luo's gaze shifted downward, and her fingers were in her mouth.
"Smack!"
With a crisp sound, Ling Luo slapped Ling Luo in the face, and took away the hand around the dream.
The tide didn't pay attention to Ling Luo, and immediately hugged the dream. "Little princess, are you okay?"
Huanmeng's face turned pale, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Hehe, it's finally saved!" Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.
In order to save this human being, Huanmeng lost a lot of spiritual energy and lost a lot of blood, and her body was extremely weak at this time. However, the merman is a spiritual creature and has a very good physique, and the lost blood can recover quickly.
Ling Luo's body was badly damaged, and he was lying on the ground unable to move.
In the afterglow, I saw a blue-haired woman, holding the little girl with a distressed expression.
The little girl seemed to be weak and was falling asleep in her arms.
I'm so sleepy! I can't move anyway, so it's better to sleep! Ling Luo closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
In a daze, Ling Luo walked on the streets of Luoxi City, and where he passed, the people on the streets would stop and bow slightly to him as a sign of respect.
Who among the people in this Luoxi City doesn't know you?
Ling Luo came to the door of a mansion, and the word "Bufu" was engraved on the plaque.
He walked straight inside. It's strange, today, none of the family members in Bufu are gone, where did this go?
Ling Luo was familiar with the road, turned the small garden incense path, passed through the lotus wind pavilion with four pillars of vermilion lacquer, came to the door of a side room, and whispered into the room:
"I brought you back the "Last Words of the Fifth World" from the northern country, come out!"
After a while, no one answered, Ling Luo frowned, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and walked in. There was no one in the chamber, only the Ding furnace on the stone case, which emitted a burst of camphor smell.
Ling Luo opened his eyes and sat up from the couch.
He opened the green gauze tent, carved ornaments in the dormitory, and a furnace was placed on the smooth green jade case, and the furnace was burning a wisp of incense.
The aroma that Ling Luo smelled in his sleep was burning from this furnace. All the scenes just now disappeared, only the smell of camphor emitted by this Ding furnace was real.
How familiar the scene around him is, it is completely different from the simple and simple style of the Xianshan House!
Could ......it be that I'm in Falling Tide City? What has happened in the past few months, is it all a pillow of yellow sorghum?
Ling Luo walked around the room, and he stood in front of a bronze mirror.
The young man in the mirror, dressed in gray, has very thin pale cheeks, and his listless eyes are slightly sunken, like a seriously ill person.
It's just that his dyed blue hair makes Ling Luo very puzzled.
I've lost a lot of weight! I feel light when I walk.
There was a dull pain in my chest, but fortunately it wasn't so intense!
He stretched out his right hand, and after the blood of this right hand exploded, he couldn't recover, and every time he used it, it was like half of it was someone else's and half of his own, which was very inconvenient.
The pressure of the sea almost squeezed his blood dry, and even if he was nourished by the shark blood, his body was a lot weaker.
The old wound has not healed, and new injuries have been added, and Ling Luo doesn't know how long he can last.
"Squeak. ”
The door was pushed open, and a blue-haired girl walked in with a steaming bowl of rice and handed it to Ling Luo.
"Let's eat!"
Ling Luo looked at her steadily, and Huanmeng was blinking his big eyes, staring at himself.
He put aside the doubts in his heart, took the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.
I was eating rice when I suddenly felt my face pinched by a small hand.
"Egan wow? ”
Ling Luo swallowed the rice in his mouth and said again, "What are you doing?
"You're so skinny! you don't feel fleshy at all, it's not fun to pinch!"
Ling Luo's eyes were slightly confused, and he smiled evilly. "How can there be a chubby face that is fun to pinch?"
After hearing this, Huanmeng subconsciously covered his face with his hands and shrank back.
Ling Luo didn't pay attention to her anymore, and continued to bury his head in eating, and he ate deliciously without vegetables.
Only then did Huanmeng relax his expression, sit in front of the desk with his chin in his hands, and continue to look at the human.
After a while, Ling Luo put the empty bowl and chopsticks on the Qingyu case, and said to Huanmeng: "Thank you!" got up and was about to leave.
"Hey!" Circling called out.
Ling Luo didn't look back: "Thank you for saving me!"
As soon as these words came out, his figure froze for a moment. What's wrong with me? When I saved me, I was never grateful.
Will the dead heart be rekindled?
In the time of a bowl of rice, Ling Luo has already figured out a lot. This place, of course, is not the Falling Tide City thousands of miles away! Where is this place?
Ling Luo stood in the empty courtyard, the light was dim, he looked up, the formation of the arch sea array above was swaying, and the sunlight passed through the thick sea water, flickering into the Yongdu City.
Ling Luo waved his hand, and a blue cloud-covering array appeared in front of him.
The blue arch sea array, the blue cloud-covering array, the veins of the two formations are exactly the same, and they are the same defensive formation that bears the power.
It's just that a big witch and a small witch are worlds apart.
This mountain and sea master who left the arch sea array is not on the same level as Ling Luo at all.
In front of the Yingxue Palace, several blue-haired maids slowly walked through the corridor.
Ling Luo secretly understood that this should be the capital of Yongdu under the sea.
Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, an entire city on earth was stripped away by the god of the sea and moved to the bottom of the sea.
"You can't get out! The human body can't withstand the pressure of the sea. ”
A voice came from behind him, and Huanmeng approached Ling Luo, tugging at his sleeve.
"Hehe-hee, why don't I pass you the trick of avoiding water, and you can leave safely. ”
"I'm Huanmeng, what's your name?"
"Let's talk! Is there one of you humans called good people and another kind of bad people?"
"Are you a good person or a bad person? ”