Chapter 98 - Memories (3)
"What?" the Ancient Sage King frowned, "in what direction did they go?"
The heavenly soldier took a few breaths and hurriedly pointed to the east: "Big ...... Oceanic ......"
"As expected...... Ancient Sage King shook his head and looked into the distance with a sigh.
At this moment, Emperor Yan stepped up and patted the Ancient Sage King on the shoulder a few times. The four eyes met, and the firm belief reached an agreement in an instant.
"That's good!" the Ancient Sage King turned his head to look at the immortals, "Since the Qinglong Emperor is so righteous, why don't we fight with a boost of morale!"
"The Virtuous King is right!" Emperor Yan also shouted, "Everyone, you must not let the efforts of the Blue Dragon Emperor be in vain!"
"Fight to the end!
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Over the entrance to the ruins.
"God Lu Wuzun, you just have to wait here, and you must not go with me to this place of nine deaths and one life. If after three days I have not heard from me, then return to the heavenly palace and tell the gods that I have died. If I am fortunate enough to attract the divine water, please use my Zhan Ling Wanshui to guide it back, I am afraid that when I come out, I will already be exhausted, and this is the last resort......"
"Then I use Zhan Ling Wanshui to divert water, what should you do?"
"I made this trip with the determination to die. You can put my exhausted strength on any piece of land at that time, and you have to put the big picture first. Qinglong paused, and then said, "By the way, if I really can't make it out, I ask you to report to Xuanwu before returning to the Heavenly Palace." ”
"You...... All right. Lu Wu's eyes were slightly sad, "Don't die." ”
Qinglong nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, we will support the righteousness of the heavens, and we will not die so easily." ”
With that, he jumped and plunged headlong into the ruins. The blue waves are vast, and in the blink of an eye, the trace of the green dragon is gone. Lu Wu sat back on the cloud and silently prayed for the green dragon.
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Two days had passed, and the third day had passed halfway. The dark clouds gathered and dispersed, but there was still no movement in the calm ruins. Lu Wu was very anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
In the distance, two figures flew over. Lu Wuqiang cheered up and looked closely, but it was Ying Long and Candle Dragon. The two of them and Lu Wu went together, and after hearing the situation, they decided to go down to the ruins to have a look.
"The Qinglong Emperor is benevolent and righteous, and cares about the people in the world, and my generation should serve it. Ying Long turned into a human form, beckoned the candle dragon, and the two entered the ruins together to find the green dragon.
It didn't take long for a loud noise to be heard in the ruins, and Ying Long and Candle Dragon helped the scarred Qinglong jump out of the water! Qinglong was almost unconscious, and he was still muttering something.
Sure enough, behind the green dragon, a surging column of water followed closely out of the ruins! Because the green dragon was already exhausted, the water column weakened several times.
"Lu Wu...... Zhan Ling Wanshui leads ......"
"Oh! yes!" Lu Wu cried with joy, and hurriedly took out the water diversion magic weapon that Qinglong had given him. As soon as the water of Zhan Ling was drawn out, the water column of the ruins was led over. A steady stream of water and waves followed everyone.
"Let's go!" Ying Long and Candle Dragon helped the weak Qinglong up to the clouds, and the group led the water column to the Heavenly Palace.
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In the early autumn of the ninth year of the Four Murderous Tribulations, the Taievil Refining Poison was broken. The strength of the Four Murders Organization has been greatly weakened, and the enemy has been successfully defeated, and the Three Realms have been recovered, and victory is in sight.
"Shennong, there are still poisonous gases left in the country of Jiaoshi, and the refining of the antidote will trouble you. ”
"No hassle. Next to a huge medicine pod, Patriarch Shennong wiped his sweat, "Qinglong spent so much effort to get the water of the ruins, and I am just making the antidote." Compared to the emperor, my tiredness is nothing at all. ”
"Yes," Venerable Tan Ling sighed, "since that day, he has been sick with a strange disease. I didn't think about tea and dinner, and I felt pain all over my body. Not to mention driving clouds and fog, casting spells to kill enemies, even walking has a lot of inconvenience. ”
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