Chapter 122 The Green Dragon Crosses
Colorful roses crawl from one wall to another, and although they lack the love of the sun, they still bloom quietly.
Xiao Mengjiu was so idle that he was about to grow mushrooms, and flew around in the small courtyard, counting the newly spit petals of the roses in the courtyard countless times.
Gone are the lively scenes of the past. Han Bing was half dead, Qingluan was seriously injured, and I don't know which master's treasure he was moved to. The young unicorn couldn't sleep anymore, but Yan Ci could play outside.
Thinking of being kept in captivity in the Sumeru ring and getting moldy, Xiao Mengjiu was aggrieved, bored and hateful.
Quietly leaning out of his thoughts, and hearing Yan Ci's uninteresting aesthetic remarks, Xiao Mengjiu gritted his teeth and said, "Can the little fox favor you?" ”
Can't stand still, can't sit still, can't sit still, killing time, she gradually cultivated to the peak!
The body temperature of the young unicorn will be warmed by the nest, and Xiaomengjiu Ying's mouth opened slightly, spitting out a golden thing, and glanced at it faintly, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
Time slipped away gently, and the sound of a thunderbolt completely interrupted the thoughts.
Not long after, a roaring sound of curbing the clouds was heard for hundreds of miles. The Sumeru Ring is an independent half-mustard seed space, and it is still buzzing incessantly.
Immediately after the wind roared, a sense of fluttering and fluttering suddenly appeared, and she was swept up into the air with Yan Ci's body, tumbling and tumbling and being thrown into the deep sea.
Xiao Mengjiu didn't have the chance to witness the true face of the strange beast that stirred the storm, but just with the roar that made all the spirits in the world crawl to the ground, the identity of the person who came was about to be revealed, except for the real dragon, no living creature in the world could have such power!
patted his drowsy head, and suddenly found that the young unicorn had also woken up and was looking at himself in a daze.
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Yan Ci was like a gossamer, as if even his soul had been broken apart by the storm.
Xiao Mengjiu muttered and cursed the plague dragon, while giving Yan Ci a mushroom elixir to heal his injuries and continue his life, and then stroked his back to help run Zhou Tian, urging the medicinal power to disperse.
After tossing and turning for a long time, Yan Ci was still unconscious.
There is no shortage of accidents in the deep sea, Xiao Mengjiu simply casts a spell to isolate the breath and sinks into the secret place of the bottom of the sea to heal his injuries, which is the reason why Mei Ying can't find the root of Yan Ci according to the Demon Emblem.
The next day, the weather was clear, and under Xiao Mengjiu's meticulous care, the injury improved slightly.
In the next few days, Yan Ci was extremely weak, sometimes sleepy, sometimes slightly conscious, and spent his time in such a sudden sleep.
The sound of the wind in his ears was soft, and in a trance, he vaguely saw Xiao Mengjiu driving a divine beast flying through the clouds, and vaguely saw many people standing silently around, each face was a little familiar, but he couldn't see it clearly in a daze.
After looking at it with great effort, he felt sleepy, and when he was drowsy again, he suddenly heard Han Bing's voice complaining: "Sleepy insects, they don't change after repeated teachings!"
Yan Ci was clear, and he hurriedly opened his eyes to peep, but there was no trace of Han Bing, but there was a green and smoky divine beast carrying himself through the waves.
This beast has the ability to avoid water, where the water waves run to both sides, the beast Ling Bo treads water, such as walking on the ground.
Xiao Mengjiu firmly grasped the long mane on the neck of the divine beast, and made a shouting gesture of "Gucha, Guqia", and controlled the beast to run wildly.
Yan Ci was frightened and struggled to stand up to see more carefully.
Xiao Mengjiu heard the sound, looked back and saw Yan Ci's half-dead appearance, and said hatefully: "After drinking half a bottle of elixir, he still hasn't healed, and the old lady kicked him into the sea." ”
The divine beast seemed to be able to understand human speech, and turned its head to look.
The head and tail of this beast are more than several zhang long, covered with light green scales, and there are two sharp horns on the forehead, and the horns are covered with flesh. Its appearance has the shape of a dragon and a horse, and the posture of a heroic, vigorous and noble horse is vividly revealed.
When he smelled a unique and familiar fragrance in his nose, Yan Ci became more and more sure that this divine beast was a young unicorn.
I think that after the young unicorn swallowed the fire toad, he hummed and chirped all day long, and was extremely sleepy. Yan Ci secretly wanted that the disease came from the mouth, and he was worried that it would be unexpected.
Xiao Mengjiu once persuaded: "The unicorn is a benevolent beast, mild, distinguishes between good and evil, does not perform insects, does not trample on flowers and plants, and raises its mouth to bite when it encounters demons." This scene is like a sign of advancement, so it is better not to be disturbed. ”
Yan Ci listened to his words, so he ignored it, and at this time, it was still prescient for Xiaomengjiu.
The young unicorn snatches the toad pill for its own use, and the shape changes freely after the promotion, and the four hooves are cloudy when they march, and the green smoke is drifting, and the end is elegant and dusty.
Yan Ci didn't know the life and death of his companions, so he couldn't help but feel worried.
Xiao Mengjiu said sarcastically: "The mediocre people disturb themselves, those people are not short-lived, but Your Excellency almost braided his hair." ”
After a few more words, tiredness swelled up, and Yan Ci fell into a deep sleep again. When the body first recovered, he naturally slept comfortably. When he woke up, there was the fragrance of Ruomu elixir between his teeth again, and Xiao Mengjiu's knife mouth tofu heart turned out to be extremely caring for him.
Yan Ci lifted his spirits, barely discerned the direction, and hurriedly asked where to go?
Xiao Mengjiu pouted and said, "The ghost knows, the big monster picks the way and runs wildly, and it can't be stopped." ”
The young unicorn raised its head to the sky and roared, as if it was extremely dissatisfied with the title of the monster.
Xiao Mengjiu knew that he was speechless, gently rubbed the back of the young unicorn's head, and said repeatedly: "It's a divine beast, it's a rui beast, and Yan Ci is a monster!"
The sea is vast, full of green waves rolling, the unicorn suddenly goes south, and suddenly winds east, and the few islands and the trajectory of the sun, moon and stars are the coordinates of the journey.
Yan Ci and Xiao Mengjiu were puzzled, suspecting that the unicorn beast was either lost in its circle, or that the supernatural power Dajin Le was dizzy.
The next morning, the light faded, and the unicorn finally slowed down. In the distance, the blue sea fog accumulates an obscurantist world where the sky and water meet, as if the real end of the sky and the corner of the sea are presented in front of you.
Listening closely, there was nothing abnormal in his ears except for the surging sound of the waves, and Yan Ci couldn't help but be suspicious.
The unicorn stared at the layers of fog, his eyes overflowing with deep affection, as if he had returned to his hometown, and there was still a little apprehension hidden in the warmth. Yan Ci lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, thoughtful.
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On Shenzhou Island, the horn of the battle has been sounded, and the monks guarding the island are ready to fight.
The soft sound of the wind, the gentle sound of the waves, and the thunderous cry of the training drifted away, and the only thing left was the plucking of the heartstrings before the fight.
Luo Wangshu received the message of Qinglong's appearance, and his enthusiasm ignited instantly, looking at the rolling waves in the depths of the sea in the air, and his heart was filled with the pride of being willing to ride the long wind and break the waves. The vicissitudes of the sea show the color of women.
Brother Shen Zhou raised his eyes to stare at the sturdy and graceful figure, forcibly pressed down the restless heart, and changed his face to the determination of dying. In order to sweep away the demons and eliminate the demons, they waited and waited quietly.
In the near east, dense clouds roll, huge waves are churning, thunder and lightning are obscure, and torrential rain is flowing.
The green dragon came by the clouds and mist, meandering, light and fluttering, the head and tail or hidden or appeared. Its scales and armor are green, the claws are clear, the eyes are bright, the horns are as bright as jade trees, and the golden threads cover the ridges, and the hazy purple qi is slowly flowing.
Qinglong lowered his head and looked down at the isolated island, showing a heroic and domineering atmosphere.
A golden-crowned white-clothed monk stood on the dragon's head and said slowly: "My old friend is visiting, please see Fairy Shu." "The sound is like a bell, and the whole island hears it. Its dragon was waiting in the distance, and it didn't seem to mean to show off its might.
Everyone was shocked, and they all guessed that the person who came was the Demon Emperor Xiyao. This person's prestige is unparalleled in the world, and cultivators in the world have fantasized about his true face countless times, but he didn't expect it to be such a young man who stands at an age and has a dashing wind god.
Luo Wangshu's eyes raised slightly, and he said in a complicated tone: "The emperor is visiting alone, what do you have to say?"
Xi Yao said: "There is nothing else, a reminiscence of old feelings." ”
Luo Wangshu knew that Xi Yao was conceited of his talents, and he disdained to play tricks of deceit, and he was so stubborn and stubborn that he would lose his hospitality, so he waved his sleeves and retreated from the group cultivation, and invited him sideways: "Please ask the emperor to go to the island to talk." ”
There was no temptation in her words, Xi Yao was burdened with the power of the sea and the sky, and the deployment on the island was actually useless, so it was better to be frank and generous.
The head of the sinking boat island, the lonely stone hangs in the air, the stone is engraved with spirit runes, the runes are nine bends and eighteen bends, the shape is like the word "town", and a rusty iron sword is hung between the vines under the stone, and the green dragon is a little afraid to move forward.
"Slay the Dragon Sword!" Xi Yao muttered, relieved.
Luo Wangshu has transformed from an ignorant scholar to a great monk who has reached the realm of transformation, and this time he invited him honestly, showing his mind like a bright moon in his arms, and keeping the green dragon outside. The aura on the island is dense, the killing machine is hidden, and with the power of the formation, he should have a little confidence in confronting himself.
Xi Yao didn't mean to be a drunkard, and put out a flying carpet in the air, and said: "The military defense is heavy, and it is inconvenient to disturb each other, please have a drink here." ”
"Spring Yun Spirit Carpet!" Luo Wangshu said casually, "The concubine is still carrying the things that the emperor still carries with him?"
Xi Yao said: "Given by old friends, it is not surprising to see things and think about people." "Say goodbye to the green dragon and float on the carpet.
The green dragon leaned over and jumped into the clear waves, and suddenly the clouds and mist disappeared.
Spring rhyme spirit carpet, blanket spring rhyme, since Luo Wangshu stepped slightly, you will feel that the early sun is steaming and melting spring, and the breeze kneades the fragrance of flowers, showing a full scenery of "grass warbler flying in February sky, blowing the embankment willow drunk spring smoke".
The group of cultivators is amazed, and a beautiful spring light emerges between the vast sea and the sky, which is as illusory and ethereal as a mirage, but it is refreshing.
The tables and chairs on the blanket are complete, there are bottles and wine, Xi Yao condescends to invite guests, and respects each other with wine syrup, his tone is soft, and his demeanor is chic.
Luo Wangshu often remembers the grace of Xi Yao's allocation, who knew that today he would become a great enemy, and he couldn't help sighing: "After many years of absence, the emperor is unharmed?"
Xi Yao said bluntly: "The fairy voice is in my heart, and I only hate the sea far away, and it is difficult to see each other, so I took the liberty of visiting to relieve the longing for a long time." ”
Luo Wangshu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his tone turned light: "Old friends reunite, when they are happy together, but when the emperor is supporting the army, wouldn't it be against his heart to say this?"
Xi Yao was silent, and explained: "Homesickness is like weaving, the homeland is difficult to leave, and it is really not Xi's wish to be the enemy of the fairy." After that, he diligently advised him to drink, and he spoke warmly, and did not mention the matter of crossing the sea and invading him.
Luo Wangshu originally had the intention of persuading him to disarm and suspend the army, but seeing his obsessive appearance, he did not reveal half a word in his words of persuasion.
After staying for a long time, the two sides said goodbye, and Luo Wangshu thanked him from afar: "Thank you for the emperor's hospitality, I am very grateful." Farewell for the time being, there will be a period again. ”
There was a bit of loneliness between Xi Yao's eyebrows, and he said: "A thousand words are endless, don't come to have a glass of wine." When he meets again, life and death are fateful. When the words fell, the green dragon jumped out of the clear wave and carried him away with the wind and rain.
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