Chapter 8 The water beads appeared in Qingqiu, and the key bell moved for no reason
"No!" The old man's eyes flashed with despair, and he involuntarily jumped up to the tallest ginkgo tree, and used all his strength to compete with the rushing water.
Finally, under the power of the old man, the sea stopped invading and quieted down.
Accompanied by the silence of the sea, a figure fell from the sky on its back, on the natural cloud carpet woven by layers of golden leaves. A black mask then slipped off, and beneath the mask was a blue face, and its purple eyes looked at the flock of swallows flying in the sky with affection.
At the same time, a handsome figure floated in from a distance, and a young man dressed in white took out a pill from his bosom and fed it to the old man's mouth.
The boy then sat cross-legged beside the old man, picked up the black mask from the fallen leaves, put it in his hand, and played with it.
The young man's body is free and easy, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a round white jade headband will be thick black as ink hair tied above the top of the head, the hairband is inlaid with a star made of gold wire, the rest of the hair is scattered behind him, the left shoulder is obliquely inserted a sword, the sword room is made of a whole piece of ancient ivory, carved with gold, wood, water, fire and earth composed of alien Sanskrit, the round sword stem is wrapped with a golden dragon, swooping down to the sword body, only to see the dragon tail without the dragon's head, the intersection of the sword room and the sword stem faintly reveals a black sword body like black iron.
The young man has a cyan belt around his waist, and the belt is decorated with a circle of small jade beads, and in the center is a white jade plate, which can vaguely distinguish the word "twelve" inlaid with gold wire on the jade plate. On the right side of the plaque, near the thigh, hangs a delicate small object made of bronze, and from above, the umbrella-shaped object is evenly divided into four sides, each side is engraved with intricate symbols, and a drop-shaped bell of the same texture protrudes from the hollow cavity.
In a trance, the old man seemed to go back to six years ago, the cute child was laughing on his back, and suddenly his body fell down rapidly, and the child suddenly disappeared. "Girl, girl......" The old man shouted and opened his eyes in panic, and the light in his purple eyes shone again.
Seeing the old man wake up, the white-clothed young man on the side stood up unhurriedly, patted the fallen leaves on his body with his hand, and slowly paced to the old man, still rubbing the black mask in his hand behind him.
"I knew that you were not Qingqiu's person, I shouldn't have saved you just now, let's say, what kind of hatred do you have with Qingqiu, why did you want to destroy the Qing clan and do such a tragic thing?"
The old man was startled, and looked down a pair of gilt white boots, and a handsome young face was reflected in his purple eyes. "Destroy the Qing clan in the country? You are so young that you are talking wildly. The old man rose to the ground angrily, and found that he was so relaxed that it seemed that the poisonous gas of the sea poppy was gone.
"This mask is made of thousand-year-old silt from the sea tribe's grounds, and it smells fishy. The boy brought the mask to his nose and sniffed it, then shook his head in disgust. "If this is not evidence, then what is it?" The young man's green eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly spread out his clenched palm, and a blue water bead appeared.
"Sure enough, it's a water bead!" the old man seemed to be even more surprised than the young man.
"What do you mean by that, isn't it your thing?
"Hahahaha, boy, you are really a high-minded old man, do you know that this water bead is only worthy of the previous sea kings, and it is unique. The old man smiled bitterly.
"Are you saying that this water bead is the thing of Sea King Mosheng?" the young man in white really didn't dare to imagine.
"Not really, if you have any questions, you should personally ask the Sea King himself! Old man, I still have urgent matters, so I will not accompany you!" The old man seemed unwilling to entangle any longer, and flicked his sleeves and flew into the air.
"What? It's not so easy to run away before things are clear. As he spoke, the white-clothed young man took out a silver-white whip chain from his bosom and waved it at the old man.
I saw a flash of silver light in the air, and thousands of skeletons instantly poked out of the whip chain, grabbing towards the old man with teeth and claws.
"Soul Eater Whip!" the old man was startled and dodged in a flash. Unexpectedly, the silver whip was like having eyes, and it was chasing after the old man.
"Grandpa Fairy, this is my secret base. Qiu Wuyan took out a small gold silk bag from the hollow trunk, and the old man remembered that there seemed to be a cloak inside. Thinking of the previous scene, the old man dodged the Soul Eater whip with a cat waist, and quickly went around to the tallest ginkgo tree, pulling something out of the hollow branch and throwing it into the air.
The golden silk pouch slid in front of the Soul Eater's eyes, and the delicate gold thread scattered in all directions, and the contents of it fluttered down from the air. The old man leapt and grabbed one of the white and pink cloaks into his hand. He stretched out his two fingers and pointed at the sea beneath his feet, and the water went upstream, soaking the cloak.
The old man then turned around and threw the soaked cloak towards the tall ginkgo tree, the soul devouring whip in the hand of the white-clothed young man rushed all the way towards the ginkgo tree like a madman, the barbs on the whip pierced deep into the trunk, and countless skeletons opened their big mouths to instantly suck the pink blood stains on the cloak dry, accompanied by a huge roar, the ginkgo tree fell to the ground with a bang, and the soul devouring whip in the young man's hand suddenly lost its strength and fell to the ground, the young man was shaken by this strong stagger, and almost fell to the ground.
The old man took the opportunity to tread water and disappeared in an instant.
The young man in white was just about to chase after him, but he vaguely felt that the bell on his waist seemed to vibrate slightly, "There are traces in the key sky, and the key is moving", could it be the key day? The young man looked around, and finally found that the vibration of the key bell was due to the cloak that had turned white at the moment.
The boy took the cloak in his hand and examined it carefully. Light as a feather, thin as silk wings, but strong enough to withstand the extremely cold winds of the Winter Snow Country and the scorching heat wave of the Summer Yang Country, these treasures must have come from the silkworms of the Spring Language Country.
The young man in white remembered seeing clothes made of this material when he was a child, which was the clothing offered by the Sea Clan, and it was said that it was made of a century-old silkworm spinning silk, which was extremely precious. The father gave it to the beloved mother, but the mother embroidered a golden dragon on it with her own hands, and at that time she also asked the mother why she did not embroider phoenixes and flowers and birds, and the mother smiled and said nothing.
On the day of the Hundred Immortals Banquet, the mother concubine handed over the dragon robe to her father, who was moved and overjoyed, and immediately asked the mother to put it on for him. But suddenly, the queen of heaven pointed to a place behind the dragon robe and screamed in shock.
All the immortals looked along the place pointed by the queen of heaven, and found that it was a small dragon riding on the head of the big dragon, which seemed to be playful, but in fact, it had stretched out the dragon's claws from behind and grabbed the neck of the big dragon.