Du Yu opened his mouth slightly and looked at the magnificent palace.
The scales have been ignited by the sea dragon candle. The palace is clearly standing on the bottom of the sea, but it is burning with raging fire. The scene is very strange.
Until he broke into this huge hall, Du Yu discovered that the texture of the ground suddenly changed.
Bronze color, mottled and old.
The patterns on it are exactly the same as those on the mountain and sea bell walls.
"Is this the bell wall?" Du Yu swam downstream.
Sensing Du Yu's wishes, Tian Celadon lowered the dragon's head again, and the dragon's beard reached towards the ground.
Du Yu pressed his hand on the bronze ground, secretly praising the wonders of all things.
So, this place can also be regarded as a heavenly gate?
It's just that compared to the Tianmen that opens automatically, this bell wall needs to be forcibly broken so that the creatures inside can escape from the boundary of mountains and seas.
"Little bell, can you take the initiative to open the bell wall here?" Du Yu asked in his mind through the spiritual contract.
"Yes, but this is a self-destructive act." The deep voice of Shanhai Zhong came from within the spiritual contract.
"Then forget it." Du Yu stroked the pattern on the bell wall with his hand, "Then we won't open it for the rest of our lives."
Du Yu here is studying the bronze ground, while Yang Qingqing on the side is swimming slowly and looking around.
The interior of the palace is equally gorgeous and spacious.
Beautiful scales cover every corner, and in the center of the palace stands a huge red coral.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
She swam forward slowly, looking up at the red coral, unsure whether it was a kind of demonic plant or some kind of ancient demonic beast.
The only thing that is certain is that it is a dead thing without any consciousness.
She stretched out a white jade finger and gently stroked the exquisite coral, feeling a soft touch from her fingertips.
Slowly, a dragon's beard gently rested on her shoulder.
Celadon brought Du Yu to the woman's side: "It once hung high in the sky, emitting dazzling light, allowing me to see the scorching sun in my memory."
Yang Qingqing touched the red coral with her fingertips, thoughtfully.
In other words, this is a kind of monster.
Tian Celadon: "The brilliance like the sun attracted many prisoners. They united together in an attempt to drag me down from the position of Poseidon and reshape the order of the sea world."
Du Yu blinked his eyes, and also reached forward with one hand, gently touching the red coral: "What happened next?"
Tian Celadon said calmly: "Later, I made it into a chair."
Du Yu: "."
"GuluGulu~"
Yang Qingqing sighed deeply. It was hard to imagine how many tragic battles Celadon had experienced over the past few hundred years.
Celadon's body is obviously so beautiful, it can be described as flawless.
But Celadon's various experiences are enough to make her heart full of holes.
Without the special healing magic skill of the Sea Dragon Candle, this exquisite porcelain would probably be riddled with scars.
"There were many objects in the palace, but as time went by, most of them were dissolved by the sea water."
Tian Celadon said, slowly lying down, the dragon's head resting gently on the red coral.
Red coral exhibits amazing flexibility.
Under the pressure of the huge dragon head, the red coral is like a soft pillow, changing its shape wantonly.
Yang Qingqing floated forward, and her body fell into the fine coral branches: "Those who remain have the strength of the Demon Saint."
Tian Celadon: "Even a demon saint needs a special body material, otherwise he cannot withstand the ravages of time for thousands of years."
As he spoke, a small swimming dragon emerged from the dense branches of the red coral on the west side.
And it actually holds a scroll in its mouth?
Yang Qingqing: "This is?"
The two dragon beards of Tian Celadon wrapped around the master and the disciple respectively: "This is what I want to show you. It once belonged to a human spirit master.
Back then in the Sea Boundary, he triggered a large-scale war.
It was a bit more intense than the time when Red Coral led the crowd to attack me."
The dragon's beard fluttered gently, and the master and apprentice fell on Celadon's face.
A small swimming dragon swam in front of the two of them, and the scroll in its mouth suddenly opened and slowly fell.
This is a scroll nearly 2.4 meters long and 1.3 meters wide.
The master and apprentice moved in surprisingly unison, raising their hands to catch the falling scroll.
The mounting material is particularly exquisite, the scroll looks like a jade product, and the jasper is flawless.
There is also a word "Chi" engraved on the lower shaft head.
Different from Du Yu's "Chi", the lower end of the scroll in Yang Qingqing's hand on the right is engraved with the word "山".
The master and apprentice looked at each other, then picked up the scroll and turned it, looking at the top of the scroll above.
Du Yu is on the left, and the word "seven" is printed on the upper axis.
On the right side is Yang Qingqing, with the word "江" engraved on the upper axis.
So. Seven feet of mountains and rivers?
The two of them observed it for a moment, then straightened the scroll to both sides.
The painting is gray and foggy, and no landscape can be seen.
Unlike the exquisite scroll, this painting looks a bit tattered.
Yang Qingqing raised her left hand and clicked on several parts of the scroll. There were five gaps of different sizes.
Du Yu understood the idea and asked: "Celadon?"
The azure porcelain dragon's beard rested on the two of them, conveying his thoughts: "When I arrived, the chaotic battle was nearing its end.
On the sea, there are floating corpses of monsters and beasts everywhere.
Three of the spirit masters died together, and another spirit master was seriously injured in an attempt to pick up the scroll that fell to the sea."
"GuluGulu~"
Du Yu grinned: "These spirit warriors must be the spirit warriors and the spirit warriors, right?"
There is no doubt about the strength of the monster beast that can be taken into the realm of the sea by Yanjiang.
Tian Qingci: "I didn't explain it clearly, it was a human civil war.
The floating corpses of monsters on the sea are supposed to be monsters that later joined the battle group.
In our time, the beast race and the human race were at odds with each other, and there was no need for any reason to kill each other."
Yang Qingqing: "Civil War?"
There was a trace of memory in Tian Celadon's eyes: "Those human races are uniformly dressed in red robes, they should be companions.
I just don’t know why, but they started killing each other.”
Du Yu and Yang Qingqing immediately looked at each other, red robe?
People from Zhu Xinyuan?
Du Yu hurriedly summoned the Shanhai Zhong: "Xiao Zhong, do you remember this?"
Shanhai Zhong: "What's the matter?"
Shanhai Zhong, who was in the acupoint home, had no idea what Du Yu was doing.
Du Yu immediately told the story about the man in red robe and the Seven-foot River and Mountain Map.
Shan Hai Zhong had no impression of Qi Chi Jiang Shan, but Shan Hai Zhong had thought about it for a long time about the man in red robe.
"It seems. It seems that this happened before." Because it was too old, Shanhai Zhong also hesitated, "I was summoned by the old master and took in several red-robed men.
Maybe they are attacking the old master, otherwise, the old master would not put them in the sea prison."
Du Yu felt helpless and thought he could get more clues.
However, he can understand it.
After all, every time Du Yu used the Mountain and Sea Bell, the Mountain and Sea Bell would disappear in a flash.
Unless the Shanhai Zhong has always possessed its owner, the Shanhai Zhong's memories of the outside world are almost all fragmentary.
Tian Qingci: "I know, this should be a treasure. Otherwise, the misguided people in the human race will not fight for it and kill each other.
I took the scroll, and when I put it away, the scroll was not so complete, it was torn into many pieces."
Tian Celadon continued to communicate while recalling: "I also forgot how long it had been before this magical painting began to heal gradually.
I don't know what its capabilities are and what its character is like.
But this painting once belonged to a human being who went astray, and I thought he was not a kind person, so I took away a few pieces to prevent it from being put together completely."
Du Yu asked: "Where are those fragments?"
Tian Celadon: "I will keep it safe, Lord Du Yu, do you want it?"
Du Yu reached down with one hand and grasped the dragon's whiskers around his waist: "Call."
Tian Celadon was silent for a moment, looking at the small figure in front of her with her huge dragon eyes: "Master, do you want those fragments?"
Du Yu lowered his head and smiled: "Yeah."
It feels so comfortable to be called "Master" by the Demon Saint, and I feel a great sense of accomplishment!
Especially this title came from the mouth of Gao Leng Celadon.
Tian Celadon turned the dragon's head and looked towards the palace gate.
Several more small swimming dragons swam over quickly.
It can be seen that Celadon deliberately separated the fragments from the storage place of the scroll to avoid accidents.
Yang Qingqing put a hand on Du Yu's shoulder and communicated: "This is not an ideal research place. Let's take it back first."
"Okay, Qingshi." Du Yu nodded immediately, "I'll hold these fragments, and you hold the painting."
Yang Qingqing did not refuse and quickly rolled up the gray mist scroll.
Du Yu also put away the five fragments one by one, sighing in his heart.
It is indeed an ancient spiritual weapon!
This painting has been soaked in water for hundreds of years and has not melted.
"This is my home." Tian Celadon looked around and said softly, "The rest, there is nothing interesting to see."
Du Yu: "Didn't you build this palace with your own hands? Didn't you get every brick and tile here with your own hands?"
Tianqingci: "Yeah"
Du Yu: "So, this palace is your past and your life journey. Tell me about it."
Celadon: "What?"
Du Yu turned around and swam backwards, came to the huge dragon's eyes, pointed one finger above the palace: "That scale is huge."
Tian Qingci looked up, her eyes a little confused, as if she was remembering something.
Du Yu leaned against the whites of her eyes, and beside him were her blue vertical pupils: "Tell me about it."
"It seemed to come from a big fish."
"Think slowly, we have plenty of time." Du Yu gently stroked his cold eyes, looking through the beautiful candlelight and looking at the gorgeous palace roof.
Tian Celadon: "That is a big fish, covering the sky and swallowing the sea, with eight huge wings, and it makes me unable to rest."
Du Yu: "Thousand-Winged Fish King?"
"Maybe."
"In modern society, the growth potential of small flying fish is low, and it is rare to see a four-winged flying fish, let alone a thousand-winged fish king. How can you fight?"
On the side, Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu's side face quietly.
Her beautiful eyes gradually softened.
She knew that her disciple was using this method to accompany this ancient demon saint who had been alone for thousands of years.