"We're back, we're back, we're back." The bird man and the swing fell from the sky, rolling and crawling to Meng Po's side, "We are back."
"How about it?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I found the person you mentioned." Birdman said, "Great Immortal, that guy didn't deliberately conceal his whereabouts, how could you not find it?"
"The way of heaven is chaotic, and the book of life and death is much weakened. I can only barely find where he is, and I can't see the specific situation clearly." Meng Po said.
Birdman asked Swing to take out a photo. It showed a mountain with lush green grass and mist, but there seemed to be no one. "Look, is he okay?"
Mengpo nodded, "Yeah, not bad."
At the end of the mission, the birdman and the swing did not leave directly. The crow winked at the fox. The little fox immediately understood and shouted: "Oh, I am so tired. It is so far away and I am so tired." The birdman said: "Yes, yes."
Ah, and there is no specific location. I have been looking for it for a long time." Swing said: "I'm so tired. It's so hard to find. I only had to dig three feet in the ground to find it. I must eat more roast duck when I go back." Crow said: "Eat roast duck?
It's good, but I don't have money. Oh, I can only eat steamed buns with boiled water." The little fox said: "It's good to have steamed buns. Recently, the price of wheat in Huangquan has increased, and steamed buns are ridiculously expensive..."
The two little monsters sang and stayed together. Meng Po smiled and said, "Let's play with it." She threw two red beads casually.
"The essence of the heavy water of the underworld and the essence of the light water of the underworld!" The birdman caught the red bead with a "swish" and held it tightly in his hand without letting go, "This is not suitable, it is too precious."
"What is this?" Swing asked.
"Good thing. The heavy water of the underworld is a soul-breaking thing. It can cause great harm to all spirits and souls, even the Hunyuan Golden Immortal soul. The light water of the underworld is a soul-gathering thing. In the prehistoric period, unless it is a Hunyuan soul,
In addition to the souls scattered by Jinxian's targeted shots or acquired magic weapons or above, other so-called "hundreds of souls" can be used to gather souls. These two balls are the crystallized essence refined from countless yellow spring heavy water and yellow spring light water.
The day after tomorrow spiritual treasure!" Birdman opened his mouth and swallowed the two red balls into his body, then shut up and whined, for fear that Meng Po would take the treasure back, "We can't have this, it's too precious, so we can't have it." He looked like he was talking duplicity.
Makes you want to beat him.
"You little bird, haha." Meng Po smiled and said, "These two are not finished products, but defective ones I made when I was young." She moved her hand, and two red balls were more colorful than the bird-man swallowed.
The beads appeared, "Rumble..." As the treasure appeared, the surrounding underworld water began to roll violently, and the power of vitality surged majestically, "Those two of you can barely handle the affairs of Da Luo Jinxian."
"That's not bad." Birdman said, "I heard that only you and King Asura can refine this thing. If you use them to make some heavy water from the underworld and light water from the underworld to sell..."
"!!!" Mengpo looked at Birdman sternly.
"No, no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't use it to sell light and heavy water." Birdman begged for mercy, "Great Immortal, you are busy, you are busy, let's go. Goodbye."
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After the festival, the country was peaceful for a long time.
One day, the master and apprentice traveling to the west passed by a place called Xiaofei Mountain in Sangongling. It was very beautiful, with green brick paths, flat grasslands, smiling faces, shady pink trees, fluttering white clouds and blue screen paintings, and cherry blossoms falling red with wine...
The local mountain gods came out to greet the four realms. The friends chatted and discussed with Monk Tang, and the atmosphere was very happy... Near the banquet, there was a gentle grassland, where the white dragon horse grazed. Xuanzang, Wukong and others were lively and the white dragon horse was quiet.
It's like two worlds.
At night, everyone rested. The little white dragon quietly turned into a dragon body and flew away on the clouds, heading towards the Sai Kingdom.
No one saw the white dragon horse leave. The joy of the day exhausted everyone's energy. No one cared where the horse went...except Sha Monk.
Ao Yu soon arrived at Bibotan. Looking down at the dragon's eyes, everything was desolate. The Lei Division of the Ministry of Justice almost turned over the Bibotan Dragon Palace. Not long ago, the Dragon Palace was magnificent, but now there are only broken walls... Entering the water,
Xiao Bailong couldn't see any signs of living creatures, and all the dragons, turtles, shrimps and crabs in Bibo Pond were wiped out. According to his memory, he walked into the Dragon Palace and saw rotting corpses scattered everywhere. Some of them were still recognized by Ao Yu. "That turtle
Jing should be the great-great-grandson of Prime Minister Turtle. He has a slow brain reaction but is very 'diligent'. Sometimes he will tell some cold jokes to amuse everyone." I don't have many memories, but they are profound. "That shrimp soldier was weak since he was a child. If it weren't for the All Saint Dragon King,
It's hard to survive without help." When he was young, Ao Yu didn't like the way the water tribes in the West Sea Dragon Palace looked at him, so he would sometimes run away from home. He met Princess Wan Sheng by chance, and the two fell in love at first sight. Little White Dragon often went to Bibo Pond as a guest."
That silver carp palace maid was sold to the Dragon Palace as a maid by her parents. Wan Sheng took pity on her life experience and took great care of her. The little girl was very optimistic and even used her reward to help the aquarium in need." For Xiao Bailong, the only thing he could think of was
Only when he was in Bibi Po Pond did he miss his childhood when he was not particularly happy...
While walking, he suddenly felt a mana fluctuation in the depths of the Dragon Palace. Xiao Bailong immediately concealed his body and sneaked in to check. He saw a corpse in a miserable state of death on the ground in the most dilapidated room, and an ugly black figure stood in front of the body.
The method used seems to be a magic like gathering souls.
"Who!" The black shadow was very cautious. When he noticed Ao Yu's arrival, he threw a crescent shovel and attacked. It turned out that the black shadow was the husband of Princess Wan Sheng, a nine-headed worm. The Lei Department of the Ministry of Justice sent countless gods to patrol Beihai to look for him, but no one found him.
Think of him here.
"Bah!" Ao Yu unexpectedly caught the crescent shovel of the nine-headed insect, "You evil beast, you still have the nerve to come here!"
"You!" The nine-headed insect also recognized Xiao Bailong, "Huh! I am the husband of all saints, why can't I come!"
"If you hadn't been arrogant and stole the orb, why would Wan Sheng's family have suffered this disaster?" The little white dragon was furious in his heart and threw back the crescent shovel.
"Bang!" The Nine-Headed Insect, which was clearly fighting against Wukong and others before, was unable to block Ao Yu's attack for some reason at this time, and was suddenly knocked away and hit the wall. The Nine-Headed Insect vomited blood and said: "The general trend of heaven and earth.
The winner is the king. My mistake was not stealing but defeating. If I can succeed, I can bring blessings to all saints and immortals forever!"
"Shameless!" Ao Yu cursed.
"Xiao Bailong, anyone in the three realms can scold me, but you are not worthy!" Nine-Headed Insect scolded, "Do you know how much Wan Sheng treats you? But how did you treat her? Marry Wan Sheng.
Over the years, I have always known that she still has a place for you in her heart, so I have been working hard, hoping to do better and overwhelm your weight in her heart. I have been working hard, even if I violate taboos and practice forbidden techniques,
I still don’t regret it. What about you, what did you do? Watching your senior brother kill Wan Sheng’s family, what did you do? You didn’t do anything! You don’t deserve to scold me! You don’t deserve it! You don’t deserve it! You don’t deserve it…” Angry
The nine-headed insect screamed hysterically, and the grief in his heart was beyond words.
Xiao Bailong's tears streamed down, and he covered his heart with both hands, unable to say a word. The Nine-Headed Insect's "unworthy" words struck his soul hard, and he choked with indescribable pain, "I...I...
…I don’t deserve it, I don’t deserve it, I really don’t deserve it…”