335. Listen to the dragon god tell the story of the past
Fu Qi's Dharma Body quickly swelled, and in the blink of an eye, the tall dome of the palace was shattered.
Xie Zheng: "......"
Before he could speak, he heard a sharp and piercing howl and the sound of vomiting blood suddenly coming from the sword array.
Stealing Yu was afraid that Xie Zheng would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "This scale has the breath of the master on it, which can help him reshape his soul." β
To be honest, Xie Zheng didn't really care much about stealing jade, she didn't even care about the life or death of anyone in Linghai City, including Fu Qi.
Seeing this change, I was a little surprised at best.
She waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I don't need to explain." β
Just as the two of them were talking, the palace collapsed, and everyone except for Fu Yuan, who was dying, was trapped in the prison formed by the sword formation, and everyone else flew out.
The rapidly expanding green dragon phantom suddenly began to shrink, and the color and form of the real dragon began to emerge later.
It seems that the divine power of Ziwa has begun to reshape her body.
Xie Zheng suddenly became curious, turned his head to look at the stealing jade, and asked, "Could it be that Nuwa's divine power can reshape everyone's body and soul?" β
Stealing Yu shook his head: "Of course not, because the master is the divine envoy of the Great God Nuwa, and he has been blessed by the Great God of Nuwa, and he has already obtained the immortal and immortal Dharma Body." β
Xie Zheng: "......"
In that case, why did the great god Nuwa die?
She was a little confused.
Before she could come up with a reason, the green dragon in mid-air slammed and smashed to the ground, smashing the already messy Dragon Palace out of a big hole, and dust and smoke were everywhere for a while.
The figure of stealing jade disappeared in place the moment the green dragon landed, and Xie Zheng saw this, and followed slowly.
When the dust and smoke cleared, I saw a petite woman, holding the huge head of the green dragon and crying uncontrollably.
Only... It's quite touching.
Xie Zheng just stood aside, watching them cry for a long time, until Ciyin and Bi Fang also came over, and the shark and dragon didn't notice the existence of other people around.
Qinglong's figure disappeared in an instant, and a thin young man with a sickly face was supported by the thief jade, and walked towards them, and after standing still, the two of them made a big salute together.
"More kindness, great kindness, no retribution-"
Before he finished his words of gratitude, Xie Zheng interrupted him with words: "Needless to say polite words, I didn't save you in vain." β
Fu Qian nodded, looked at each other and smiled, then turned his head again, and arched his hand: "Engong must have comprehended the power of Nuwa, and I don't have anything to give to Engong, I wonder if Engong has anything else to ask?" β
Xie Zheng thought about it, slapped his palm and smiled: "There really is." β
"The Demon Realm of the Tianhai Realm suffered a great calamity and was invaded by the monsters of the Exiled Land, and later Emperor Wa sacrificed himself and summoned the divine envoy of the Upper Realm to save the Demon Realm."
"I heard that the messenger of the nether realm is you, I wonder if you can tell me about this from beginning to end?"
Fu Qi was not surprised by her question, but instead felt a sense of relief and relaxation.
But he looked around and found that there was a mess everywhere, and even felt the breath of his younger brother, whose life and death were unknown.
Xie Zheng followed his line of sight and kindly explained, "He is not dead yet, do you need me to kill him?" β
Fu Yu was silent for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to dirty Engong's hands, Engong will leave this matter to me to deal with." β
When Xie Zheng heard this, his eyes fell on the stealing jade, and the two glanced at each other.
Stealing Yu shook her head helplessly, signaling that she could only leave it at that, after all, there was Fu Yuan, and now it would be a little difficult to kill Fu Yuan in front of him.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
As she spoke, she recalled the sword formation, revealing Fu Yuan, who was already unconscious.
When Fu Yuan saw this younger brother, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, he only glanced at it lightly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, Fu Yuan disappeared to the ground.
He turned his head and arched his hand to Xie Zheng and the others: "Engong, please come with me." β
Xie Zheng never expected that Fu Qi would take them out of the Dragon Palace and go to a dilapidated ferry port outside Linghai City.
There are no human signs here, wild grasses are overgrown, and not even a boat can be seen.
Xu was aware of Xie Zheng's puzzlement, Fu Yu smiled, and took out a small and delicate mahogany painting boat from his sleeve, but when he threw it, the boat fell to the surface of the sea and instantly became a normal size.
Xie Zheng was amazed, and his eyes lit up.
"Engong, pleaseβ" Fu Qian raised his hand and motioned for them to get on the boat.
Xie Zheng didn't say much, he jumped on the painting boat with Ciyin, he didn't realize it when he was on the ground, he didn't expect to get on the boat, Xie Zheng only felt that he was bathed in a thick fairy atmosphere, and every pore was shouting for comfort all over his body.
And not only is it full of overflowing fairy energy, but it is even mixed with a small amount of Nuwa's divine power.
From the beginning of the boat, Xie Zheng had a seemingly absent smile on his lips, looking in a very good mood, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "If Engong likes this painting boat, I can give you a few." β
Small table... Few?
Xie Zheng was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "This painting boat... Is it common? β
Fu Qi smiled again: "Yes, it is extremely common in the upper realm, and it is not a rare thing. β
Xie Zheng: "......"
Well, she's lonely.
Seeing that she was silent, nearby Zhen took out a few exquisite painting boats of different shapes from his sleeve, handed them to her, and said, "A small gift, it is not a tribute, and I hope that Engong will accept it." β
Xie Zheng hesitated, but still reached out to take it and stuffed it into the mustard seed bag.
Then he found a place by the window with a view of the sea, pulled Ciyin to sit down, and was ready to listen to Fuyi tell those long stories.
Seeing their movements, Fu Yu couldn't help but smile, pressed Steal Yu on the chair next to him, covered his lips and coughed lightly a few times, Thief Yu immediately stood up, but before he could speak, he pressed down again.
"It's an old problem, don't worry."
As he spoke, he took out a porcelain-white vial from his sleeve, poured out a black pill, and swallowed it without changing his face.
Xie Zheng found that the eyes of the stealing jade were red, and he couldn't help asking, "What is this?" β
"This is the antidote specially prepared for me when the god was not yet hidden, but it's a pity... The god is gone, and there is not much left of this medicine. β
Therefore, in a sense, Fu Yuan devoured Fu Yu and still saved his life, after all, he will not really die, as long as he meets Nuwa's divine power, he will be resurrected.
But without this medicine, the immortal dharma body would be irreversibly damaged, and he would really die.
But he didn't say what it meant.
"Speaking of which, back then, the Divine Venerable left that clone in the Heavenly Sea Realm, and so far, I haven't been able to figure out why."