Dragon King Father-in-Law Wants to Drown Me [Time Travel]

"Alright...Okay, let's go to the Endless Sea." Linghu Su caressed her back and said warmly, "Let's go now."

Long Yi was choked up and couldn't speak, Linghu Su didn't continue to ask, she knew that she couldn't ask anything from Long Yi's mouth, so she turned around and left the cave, found a place that wasn't covered by trees, and looked half way into the distance. The afterglow of the setting sun that has been hidden in the mountains.

'There is ample time. ’ she thought, she could listen to her story slowly...

There were some rustling noises in the woods, Han Xiang came out persistently, and the two nodded slightly at each other, Han Xiang said: "There is no new action in the Dragon Palace, and the wedding is still going on as planned. I intend to stop this matter. However, there is more trouble in the underworld. Although I know that Pingshan was replaced by Tiangong in all likelihood, Hades has no direct evidence. After tracing all the way, no one knows how they took Pingshan away. .”

Linghu Su frowned, "Is the Emperor of Heaven taking the risk of being held accountable by the underworld to provoke the underworld and Dragon Palace, or..."

Or is it to provoke Long Yi and Dragon King?

Linghu Su didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Han Xiang understood. He carried the bamboo flute behind his back, "The Emperor of Heaven has always been at odds with the underworld and the Dragon Palace. The first time I went to Zhuxiantai and robbed your soul, I probably guessed that you were the one to be protected by the underworld, and if the Dragon King killed you, it would definitely cause some disputes. As for Long Yi, I heard that she has been living in the underworld for the past few years, I don’t go to the East China Sea very often, the Heavenly Emperor’s move is likely to provoke the Dragon King and his daughter.”

Han Xiang's insight into things has always impressed Linghu Su, and this time is no exception. He continued: "800 years ago, the Dragon King invited all the ghosts and gods from the heavens and the underworld to the East China Sea to celebrate the birthday of the young master of the Dragon Palace. It's Longwu—that dragon son who is only famous and has never shown up, but I think that the young master of Dragon Palace does not necessarily refer to Longwu."

Han Xiang's views coincided with Linghu Su's. Since the last time he had a conversation with King Yama in the blood-clothed coral, Linghu Su firmly believed that there must be something strange about Long Wu's death. She asked, "Were you there at that time?"

Han Xiang nodded, "After hearing the sound of fighting, everyone went there. When I rushed with a few immortal friends, I could only stand on the periphery and see a golden dragon fighting Taichu in the coral bush... "

Han Xiang paused, as if his thoughts were taken away by something else. After a long time without words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Linghu Su was surprised and asked, "What kind of scene is that?"

Han Xiangcai recovered from the distracted thoughts, and smiled apologetically, "In all fairness, that is the most magnificent scene I have ever seen in my life. It seems cruel to say that, but when I saw the writhing and stealthy golden dragon in the red light all over the sky, But in my mind, I imagined that the dragon tail swept across the mountains and broke the peaks, and when the dragon claws touched the river, it set off huge waves, and the place where those red eyes stared would no longer be cold and gloomy... Everyone thought that the golden dragon would make Taichu die in the East China Sea Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the sword of Taichu stabbed the golden dragon..."

Linghu Su didn't hear Han Xiang's next words, and asked: "What happened after the stabbing?"

Han Xiang shook his head, "It's gone, almost at the moment of being stabbed, the golden dragon's body began to fade in the red light until it disappeared without a trace, only the blood from the wound floated in the sea and scattered in all directions, but in the coral In the bushes, it’s actually hard to tell which ones are blood and which ones are the light behind the blood.”

Linghu Su: "Didn't anyone mention what happened that day after Taichu?"

Han Xiang: "About the matter of beheading Longzi, Taichu confessed and had no regrets. Therefore, Dragon Palace fought with Tiangong. Naturally, Tiangong was no match for Dragon Palace, but that battle did last for many years. Until the Emperor of Heaven wanted to calm the anger of the East China Sea. , turned Taichu into a giant tree and trapped it in Penglai, and lost more than 50 years of cultivation to the Dragon Palace, and the two parties were able to restore peace."

Thanks to Linghu Su's tireless work some time ago, judging from the many ancient books and secret records that he searched around, now when people tell these old things, they are no longer in the fog like before. Instead, they can quickly search for the corresponding background in the sea of ​​consciousness .

Among them, what she pays most attention to is the past of Sangong——

About 5000 years ago, a golden dragon that roamed the lakes and seas was named the Dragon King by the ancient five-element god.

Not long after, Yan Wang and his group died, and their souls descended from Kunlun Mountains to the mortal world, and established the underworld.And it was not until more than 1000 years later that the first batch of ascended immortals appeared in the world, and it was only then that the Tiangong took shape.

In this tense three-party confrontation, only the Tiangong was built the latest and has the least influence in the world. However, the Emperor of Heaven has great ambitions and always wants to include the underworld and the Dragon Palace in the heaven.

However, those who rely on their own cultivation to become immortals are almost completely without desires and desires before they go to heaven, and they are not connected with the ambition of the emperor of heaven. This has caused polarization within the Tiangong. With such chaos, other people such as Bai Xu, Ping Shan and others gradually got lost and fell into a place where they couldn't extricate themselves.

Linghu Su finally found someone who didn't say half and leave half like Yan Wang, and quickly resolved the doubts in her heart with him. She asked Han Xiang for verification: "Are you sure it's a golden dragon, not a blue dragon?"

Han Xiang guessed what Linghu Su was thinking, and slowly said: "The situation on that day is still unforgettable, it is indeed a golden dragon, and this is where I am confused - 18 years ago, the Dragon King announced the existence of Long Yi to the world, According to what Donghai said, Long Yi should be about 70 years old, and 800 years ago, I really saw a dragon girl on the bank of the East China Sea. If Long Yi was really only 70 years old, then the person I met at that time was Who? Who was the one who gave me the flute and gave me the wind?"

Linghu Su naturally knew that Long Yi was not 70 years old, but she didn't tell him the matter immediately, instead she asked: "Why did you help me? According to what you said, the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld are incompatible. If you help me today, Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

"I just came back from the underworld, and the King of Hades told me that if I cling to the past of the Dragon Palace, I will be tolerated by the Heavenly Palace in the future. But—as a friend, it doesn't matter." Han Xiang said very sincerely, "I still have a few fairy friends, I recently went to the South China Sea to ask questions, and when I introduce you, you will know how precious the word 'friend' is to me."

Suddenly, Linghu Su saw the unworldly sincerity written on his innocent face, she was full of gratitude, and only heard Han Xiang continue: "The King of Hades asked me why I should replace him since I didn't agree with the actions of the Emperor of Heaven. Tiangong works..."

"Why?" Linghu Su said, this is what she wanted to ask.

"Did you know? When the first batch of souls first came to Kunlun, they had no language or even conversation, but they have continued to this day. If you look at the changing dynasties in the world, why not give Tiangong such time?" Han Xiang Sighing lightly, "If we can live long enough, we will definitely be able to see the heavenly palace in the future, it will never be like this now."

Judging from age alone, Linghu Su's two lifetimes are less than a fraction of Han Xiang's, but Han Xiang exudes a kind of vitality unique to young people, which Linghu Su has never had since childhood. and future visions.

Linghu Su bowed her head sadly, in front of Han Xiang, she felt ashamed of her deep thoughts.Han Xiang twirled the flute in his hand and brought it to his mouth, looking at the twilight in the distance.

The mountains and forests returned to silence, and a piece of "The Wind Rises" drifted in the wind, and the ancient tones lingered in the Biyun Peak. Long Yi had stood behind them at some point, listening to the distant voice quietly. Suddenly, she said : "The wind rises from the weak water and ends in Longwu's heart."

The two of them were deeply sad, they were taken aback by Long Yi, turned around, Linghu Su asked: "What do you mean?"

"The last time I saw my brother, my brother told me." Long Yi still had tears on his face, but no sadness could be seen in his eyes.

Han Xiang put down the bamboo flute and leaned slightly towards Longyi, "Princess, when did Prince Longwu die?"

He was always a little cautious in front of Long Yi, and he always used the slightly unfamiliar 'princess' instead of 'Long Yi' when addressing her.

"Brother is not dead, he just left his body in the world, his soul is gone..." Looking through Han Xiang, Long Yi saw Linghu Su who was frowning at her from behind, suddenly stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Go into the Cold Cave of the East China Sea."

Linghu Su didn't expect Long Yi to understand what she meant, but she didn't expect that she not only understood, but also re-spoken in time without revealing that Long Wu's soul was in Kunlun Mountain, which made Linghu Su feel a little surprised.

In fact, it's not that Linghu Su doesn't trust Han Xiang, it's just that this matter involves a conflict between the underworld and the Dragon Palace. When facing people in different camps, Linghu Su always has reservations.

Han Xiang is smart, but in Linghusu's eyes, he is a little too naive. He didn't doubt Long Yi's words, but just lowered his head and thought for a moment, "In this case, you should be more careful when you see the Dragon King. As long as the Dragon King doesn't do harm Whether it is a matter in the heavenly palace or in the human world, no matter what the truth of the matter with the dragon son is, let it become the secret of the dragon clan."

Long Yi walked between the two, and the three of them were speechless for a moment, Han Xiang casually searched for something to ease the embarrassment and asked, "There has been a lot of rain in the mountains recently, so you must have been unable to go out, I wonder what you have been doing these past few days? "

Linghu Su smiled politely, listened to his sincere question, and said vaguely: "I have been... resting in the cave."

Han Xiang nodded, thought for a while and said: "Well, I just happened to be in the mountains these few days, so I took you around the mountains. The scenery of Biyun Peak after the rain is very beautiful."

"Okay..." Linghu Su agreed with a smile, feeling extremely sorry for the enthusiasm of the host, Han Xiang.Of course she knew that the scenery of Biyun Peak after the rain was very good, not only very good, but also a bit charming!