The boat he rented was small, but the people there were also small. When Su Ziji saw the boss of the boat starting to prepare lunch, he said to Ye Buhui: "Everyone has been busy all night, let's take a rest!"
Maybe those who had their memories modified thought they had rested, but those who had not modified their memories knew that Ye Buhui was extremely tired after staying up all night, and yawned and nodded repeatedly.
Immediately after going to another cabin, within a few minutes, I heard a cute purring sound.
"It's true that he fell asleep so quickly. He's only fifteen years old, and it's the time when he's thirsty for sleep." Su Ziji's body was only fifteen years old, and he was confused when he leaned on the bed.
I don’t know how much time passed, but it seemed that I had passed through the water, and the ripples were layer upon layer. Just for a moment, Su Ziji opened his mouth wide and woke up.
The sky is still pale golden, but much smaller, and there are no palaces or gardens around it. There are only fragments of broken stones and broken steps, and everything is devastated.
"Huh——" Su Ziji let out a long breath. The Dragon Palace had become like this, and the footsteps became the only sound.
"That's all, it's not my responsibility, don't think about it." Suppressing his guilt for taking advantage of Dragon Palace, Su Ziji followed a path to a wreckage.
This is the most complete building in the vicinity, but it is less than half of the original one. His eyes fell on one place, which was a jade cup that rolled down among the algae. There was a chip on the edge, and only half of the main hall was left broken.
Desolation floats in my heart.
It was clear that not long ago, he was still talking to Long Jun. When he saw the continuous palace again, he could only see the residual scenery. Su Ziji couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Just then I thought, a girl emerged from the ruins. She looked familiar, and she didn't say much when she arrived. She only gave a brief salute to show the way.
Su Ziji followed up and took a look. Although she looked like a girl, she was wearing a shell. She was a shell girl. She had seen it in the palace not long ago, but now the shells were full of scars, and some even had their mouths broken.
That's all. What's more important is that I saw him in high spirits before, but now his bun and appearance are still the same, but his eyes are frightened. Even in a safe place, he glances around from time to time, like a frightened little beast.
"Dragon Palace, how many years have passed?"
"Four hundred and seventeen years." Bei Nu replied. When she said this, her voice was a little choked, and tears fell down her face. She whispered: "Since the king disappeared, the palace has been dispersed. There were many people waiting for you, but these years have
I was the only one left, and fortunately I waited until Shaojun woke up."
Su Ziji fell silent. After four hundred and seventeen years, the trees fell and the hozens dispersed. In the end, it was just the little Bei Nu who persisted? Just by looking at her appearance, you can tell how much she suffered and how tired she was. p>
"Then what do you want me to do?" Su Ziji was silent for a moment and asked.
"Now that the seal has been broken and the Dragon Palace has been established, I will take care of Shaojun's blood-feeding. I just ask the young master to pass on Longjun's Panlong Mind Technique to Shaojun."
"It's easy!" After Su Ziji finished speaking, he stopped talking and followed directly to a platform. Most of the platform collapsed, but a main hall could still be seen, which was finally intact. As soon as he entered the hall, he immediately felt inside and outside.
Quite different, I saw a young dragon lying on the jade bed.
She looked very thin, her two lovely horns were a little faded, and she was still sleeping. Su Ziji couldn't help but be surprised.
"Young Master has suffered too much loss over the years. He just ate some blood food and was nourished by the spiritual energy of the Dragon Palace (realm). He is recovering in a deep sleep."
"But it doesn't matter. The young master just teaches."
It's so simple. Su Ziji doesn't need to take out the book, he just stands still and starts reading.
Although it was just a chess score, as I recited it, my voice was loud, and gradually, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and then, the young dragon on the jade bed was enveloped in a faint halo.
Just after reading a paragraph, a line of words [Experience 1] floated up and disappeared in an instant. Su Ziji remained calm and continued reading. Later, a line of [Experience 1] floated up again.
"Sure enough, the Panlong Mind Technique is the same as the Four Books and Five Classics. If you recite it once, you can forcefully increase your experience. Although this is a hard work, it seems that it can be improved through this method?"
Thinking of this, Su Ziji's voice became clearer and clearer. He didn't notice that with his voice, the entire surface of Panlong Lake rippled rhythmically, one wave after another.
Reeds
A gust of wind blew by, and the cool water waves hit him hard. Zheng Yingci, who was lying on the reed beach, couldn't help but shudder.
Awakened by this, he was still trapped in the nightmare of sinking into the lake, unable to escape. Until he vomited another mouthful of water, there was finally movement.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he showed a look of horror, but in an instant he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
"I, I'm not dead?" I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when I found that although I was covered in mud, I was not in the water, but lying on the reed beach.
I looked up and saw that most of the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sun was shining through the gaps in the clouds, which made me have to lower my head.
The wet clothes were wrapped around the body as tightly as a chrysalis, weighing as much as a thousand pieces of gold. It was not really comfortable, and it felt as if something was stuffed in the stomach and throat, making it extremely uncomfortable.
But these pains reminded him that he was living a good life and was not dead.
Zheng Yingci slowly held on, trying to get up. Her eyes fell on the lake not far away, her movements paused, and her pupils shrank.
It seemed that he had not been unconscious for long. The Zheng family boat, which was on fire, was falling apart and collapsed in the fire. When he looked over, it collapsed with a "boom" and sank into the water with great momentum.
This horrifying scene was reflected in his eyes, making Zheng Yingci freeze up.
"If I hadn't escaped in time, I might have died in the fire or the water."
Zheng Yingci did not take his eyes away, searching for the movement on the lake.
"Where are the others? Where are Chen Ziyi and Uncle Tian?" Zheng Yingci looked around in confusion and realized where he was: "This is Peng Gongdun."
Penggong Dun is a small island in Panlong Lake. It is more like a silt pile than an island. There are not only natural silt reed belts in the lake, but also artificial silt reed belts. Two hundred and nineteen years ago, the former dynasty
Governor Peng Yuan dredged Panlong Lake, and the excavated mud piled up into a small island in the lake, only 50 meters in diameter. Later generations commemorated it and named it Peng Gongdun.
Because the area is too small and too soft, it is naturally deserted and only the reeds grow lushly.
At this moment, there is only one person here, and the sound of birdsong rises from the reeds and flies far away. There is no one else in the empty field.
Zheng Yingci couldn't help but fall into a kind of self-doubt.
"Could it be that I'm dead?"
"If not for this, how can we explain that I sank into the water a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, I moved hundreds of meters and woke up in Penggong Dun?"
"It's possible that someone could save me, but I can't see either the ship or the person who saved me. Could it be that gods saved me?"
Zheng Yingci suspected that he had died at the bottom of the lake, and now it was just a ghost that had arrived at Penggong Dun, thinking that he had been saved.
He looked towards the lake, but there was nothing nearby, but when he looked over, by chance, a body floated up from the water, which shocked Zheng Yingci.