Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Ever since Bingyi and Yinglong successfully captured the terrifying God of Fire and sent him to Nuwa, Bingyi has been hiding in Huayu's place like a frightened rabbit, and refused to step out of the room no matter what.

Poor Hua Yu deeply felt that the carefree and carefree days that once belonged to him were gone forever. Now, every morning when he just opened his sleepy eyes, he heard Yinglong's deafening voice, which exploded like thunder outside the tree house. Moreover, this shouting was endless, from morning to night, without a moment's rest. Hua Yu even began to doubt whether Yinglong had dozens of voices? Otherwise, how could he shout so tirelessly all day long! Isn't he afraid of shouting his throat hoarse?

"I say, what's going on between you two? We haven't seen each other for just a few days, so why are you suddenly quarreling like enemies? What's the reason?" At this moment, Hua Yu was leaning lazily on the couch, holding a shiny black chess piece casually in one hand, muttering to himself with a look of confusion and puzzlement on his face.

"Yinglong possesses the two powerful forces of creation and destruction. Now the world is shrouded in darkness, and there is no sunlight. Although our demon race is not so dependent on sunlight, we are not the only ones living on this vast land. There are also a large number of humans. If they cannot see the sun's light for a long time, the consequences will be disastrous..." Bingyi stared at the criss-cross chessboard on the tea couch with a sad face, feeling extremely heavy.

Hua Yu listened to Bing Yi's words quietly, thinking in his heart. After Bing Yi finished speaking, he asked softly: "So, Yinglong needs to die generously for all the lives in the world. However, it cannot choose to end its own life, because doing so will not bring light back to the world. Moreover, Yinglong must be willing to take the initiative to die. And the person who carries out this cruel mission is you, right?"

Hearing this, Bingyi looked up at Huayu in surprise, with a flash of astonishment in his eyes. But soon, he nodded slightly, indicating his agreement. Then, he murmured to himself: "Why must it be me? If Yinglong left like this, my heart would be heartbroken and I would be very reluctant to let him go. But why do I have to kill him myself? This is really too cruel!" At this point, Bingyi's eyes gradually turned red, and tears welled up in them.

"So why did Yinglong have to die? Is it just because there is no sun in the sky but only the moon?" Hua Yu asked in confusion. He really couldn't understand why Yinglong had to pay the price of his life if he only needed a sun to illuminate the world? Is it really worth it? Is there any other better solution?

At this moment, Bing Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked up as if he had thought of something important. His beautiful eyes were now filled with tears, and he looked at Hua Yu with hope and said, "Ayu, can you go ask your father and others if they have any way to save our Great Desolate Land while preventing Yinglong from dying?"

Hearing Bing Yi's urgent words, Hua Yu couldn't help but take a small step back in fear of Bing Yi's sudden approach. After calming down, Hua Yu answered, "What kind of life do you want? If you just want to see the rising and setting of the sun and the changing of day and night, then maybe I can help you!"

"Really? What kind of solution is that?" Bing Yi was so excited when he heard this that he immediately grabbed Hua Yu's sleeve and asked impatiently. At this moment, he was eager to find a way to have the best of both worlds, and his eyes were full of expectation and anxiety. Hua Yu searched for two bottles from his personal space, one emitting dazzling golden light, and the other emitting bright white moonlight. "This bottle contains the blood of the Golden Crow. The Golden Crow was bred from the sun, and it is enough to replace the sun to bring light to the wilderness. This bottle contains the Emperor's Blood, which is the essence of the Taiyin star, enough to replace the moon."

Hua Yu carefully placed the two bottles emitting mysterious light on the chessboard. However, something shocking happened - after only a few moments, the entire chessboard was burned clean by the terrifying high temperature emitted by the Golden Crow's blood!

"This is the biggest drawback of the Golden Crow's Blood Essence," Hua Yu explained with a sigh, "It has extremely powerful destructive power. Any object that comes close to it will be burned to ashes in an instant. In comparison, the Emperor's Blood Essence is much milder and will not cause too much damage to the surrounding area."

Bing Yi, who was standing by, stared at the two bottles on the table that were filled with strange liquids. His eyes flickered, as if he was struggling and thinking fiercely. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly raised his head and asked with a firm look in his eyes: "So, how should we use them?"

Hua Yu pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Although the Golden Crow's blood is incredibly powerful, it is too overbearing. If it is directly absorbed into the body, it may lead to unbearable consequences. So the best way at present is to seal it up in a special container, and then hand it over to people or monsters who are not afraid of the pain of burning. It rises from the east and sets in the west every day. As for the Emperor's Blood...it was originally a spiritual creature born from the Taiyin Star. Perhaps after thousands of years, it may really grow into a brand new moon."

After saying this, Hua Yu gently pushed the two bottles of extremely precious things in front of Bing Yi, as if he had handed the future of the entire Great Wilderness into his hands. At this moment, how to make a choice depends on the decision of the gods or monsters in the Great Wilderness.

Bingyi frowned, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind, carefully put the two bottles of mysterious things into his wide sleeves. He raised his head, looked at Ah Yu in front of him with sincere and firm eyes, and said slowly: "Ah Yu, after I report to Nuwa, I will come to thank you!" After speaking, Bingyi slowly stood up, his movements were gentle but solemn, and he bowed deeply to Hua Yu, expressing his most sincere gratitude.

At the moment Bing Yi stood up, Hua Yu's eyes involuntarily fell on his lower abdomen, and a trace of barely perceptible concern flashed in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said softly: "This is a piece of cake, and I have more of these things than I need, so there is really no need to be so polite. Although this Golden Crow blood is extremely precious, if it cannot be successfully absorbed into the body, its effect will gradually weaken with the passage of time. If that really happens, you can come to find me again."

Hearing these words, Bing Yi was deeply moved. He bowed deeply again to express his endless gratitude to Hua Yu for his kindness. Then, he resolutely turned around and left Hua Yu's residence with firm steps.

At this time, Yinglong, who had been waiting outside the tree house, saw Bingyi finally come out, and his eyes suddenly flashed with joy. He couldn't wait to fly down and landed steadily beside Bingyi. However, before Yinglong opened his mouth to ask about the situation, Bingyi took the lead and said, "Don't say anything, come with me to where Nuwa is now." Before he finished speaking, Bingyi had already reached out and grabbed Yinglong's arm tightly, and rushed towards Nuwa's palace like the wind.