"What?" Ling Zixi asked with puzzled eyes. Seeing his younger brother shaking his left hand at him, he frowned vaguely, "You mean Moka? I can't even remember what he looks like."

"It's him." Ling Zihao said firmly, he would remember clearly the target mission or the people who had crossed paths with him.

"You have seen him, where is it?" Zhu Rong saw the two remembering, and after a flash of excitement, he suppressed it, and just waited for the answer with eyes full of anticipation.

Ling Zixi glanced at Zhu Rong, grabbed his younger brother's hand and squeezed, Ling Zihao understood and stopped talking, and handed over the right to speak to his brother.

"Who is this person?" Ling Zixi did not answer directly, but asked first, with a usual smile on his face, seeing the guard in his eyes, he was not familiar with this Zhu Rong, not to mention that they came from another world. The matter should not be explained to outsiders, and the situation in front of him is completely incomprehensible, so he will not tell the whole story immediately.

"He," Zhu Rong sighed, he didn't care about Ling Zixi's guard at all, or he didn't notice it at all, just looked down at the image in the mirror, "He is Gong Gong."

"Water God Gonggong?" Ling Zixi looked at his younger brother in surprise. Moka is actually Gonggong?Although it was a little unexpected, but after thinking about it, it made sense. If Moka was really Gonggong, then it would not be surprising that this pair of rings would send them to Gonggong's original world.

Moka, Ring, Sea of ​​Seven Colors; Alien Star, Tianji, Luna Bow... The doubts all along seem to be connected by an invisible thread, and the source of this thread is the one who sent them here. Co-workers.

It was not an accident that they came to this world, but someone did it on purpose. Did Moka give Hao the pair of rings back then, did they already count that they would die?Or are the two of them just a pair of chess pieces in Gonggong?Ling Zixi held his younger brother's hand tightly, no matter what, he still wanted to thank Gonggong for allowing him to see Hao again.

Sensing his brother's emotions, Ling Zihao patted the back of his brother's hand reassuringly with his other hand, and looked at Zhu Rong who seemed to have a lot to say: "If you don't know where to start, just start from the beginning. "It's too cold underground here, Ling Zixi doesn't like cold places, and knows Zhu Rong's self-willed and unruly nature, if he wants to keep asking and answering like this, maybe it will take a long time.

"Haohao makes sense. You must have just understood the reason. Why don't you tell us what you know first, and see if we can help you." Ling Zixi took over the conversation knowingly, what she said was reasonable, and she took turns It seems fair to say what you know, but you can find something wrong if you think about it carefully.Zhu Rong first told everything he knew, and as for "whether they can help", it depends on what they are willing to tell Zhu Rong.

They don't know anything about the relationship between the gods in ancient times, and Zhu Rong and Gonggong are sworn enemies in the history books. It is said that because Gonggong and Zhu Rong lost the battle, they ran into Zhoushan in anger. What did the old man think.

Zhu Rong didn't seem to understand the trap in Ling Zixi's words, or he didn't care much when he heard it, and rarely explained the reason clearly.

Seeing Zhu Rong's posture, Ling Zihao frowned as if he was talking long, raised his hand to form an ice bench, and took out a black blanket to spread it on, and sat on the chair with his brother in his arms .

Naturally, Ling Zixi would not refuse to sit if he had a place to sit. When he touched the warm black blanket, he couldn't help becoming lazy. He simply leaned against his younger brother's arms, and took out a lobster that had cooled down, wrapped it in an enchantment. Stopped, snapped his fingers, and a red flame appeared in the enchantment, heating the lobster.

Zhu Rong, who was preparing to tell a story, turned pale immediately. These two guys, are they here to listen to his storytelling?

"Ahem." Reluctantly, Ling Zihao conjured up an ice plate to hold the hot lobster, knocked off the tiger's claws that stretched out to pinch the meat, and conjured up a small ice fork for him to use.

Satisfied, Ling Zixi kissed Ling Zihao's face, forked a piece of shrimp meat to feed to his younger brother, and then ate a mouthful. "Huh? Grandpa, why didn't you say it?" Because Zhu Rong asked the little fox to call him grandpa, Ling Zixi naturally had to follow suit, since he has always been thick-skinned anyway.

The corner of Zhu Rong's mouth twitched, he was powerless to say anything to these two people, he could only sigh, and sat down on a rock himself. "At the beginning of the world, it was Pan Gu who opened the sky..."

"We all know that," Ling Zihao said impatiently, "Let's get to the point."

"You..." Zhu Rong stood up angrily, this guy never knew how to respect elders!Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw Ling Zixi shrank into his younger brother's arms in fear of the cold. Ling Zihao took advantage of the situation and hugged him tightly, wrapping his upper body with his sleeves.When the reprimand came to his lips, he couldn't say anything. There was also a man in Zeng Jin who was afraid that he would be cold, so he covered him with a wide sleeve and walked across the snowfield thousands of miles away. "The five of us are originally the five spirits bred by heaven and earth, in charge of the rise and fall of the sun and the moon, the balance of water and fire, and the cycle of life..."

For Zhu Rong not losing his temper, Ling Zixi looked at his younger brother in surprise, Ling Zihao just hugged him in his arms and motioned him to listen carefully.

The five gods in ancient times agreed to perform their duties and protect the Quartet after the initial order of everything in the world, and the Emperor of Heaven was in charge of the trivial affairs of the Three Realms.The five of them experienced the chaos of demons in ancient times together, and they trusted each other very much.But later, there was a rift in this friendship. Zhu Rong and Gong Gong had a quarrel because of a misunderstanding, and even fought.

Jinwu found the five-color divine stones, as long as they poured their five divine powers into them, the sky would be mended.Imbuing divine power in order to mend the sky, this kind of pouring method is not just a matter of inputting some spiritual power, it can only be done when the spiritual power is basically exhausted.The few of them can slowly recover, but Yueshen Xian, the only woman among the five gods, is pregnant, and if her spiritual power is exhausted, the child will inevitably be lost, so she transfers her spiritual roots to the child. The child who was born drifted to the extreme northern snowfield with a ray of moonlight and turned into a piece of white jade. The blood that wrapped the god slowly absorbed the moonlight and grew on the snowfield, while Xian'a lost all his power and died.

No one expected, because the vitality of the heaven and the earth was strong in ancient times, the power of the Emperor of Heaven recovered faster than the three of them, and for him who has been afraid of them for a long time and has always wanted to be arbitrary, this is the best time to eradicate them .The Golden Crow couldn't move in the sun, so the Emperor of Heaven attacked Zhu Rong and Gonggong.The two fought to the death, and they could even draw with the Emperor of Heaven. Gong Gong knew that if the situation continued, the power of the Emperor of Heaven would recover soon, and neither of them could survive, so he used the power of the East China Sea to create a seal and seal it. The pole of heaven draws out from the three realms, blocking the footsteps of the emperor of heaven.Gong Gong was wounded by the Emperor of Heaven when he was making the seal, and he was dying when he returned to Tianji. He told Zhu Rong that he would be reborn one day with the power of water, and told him not to act rashly in Tianji, so he disappeared into the vast sea. .

"'Alien star chaotic sky, white tiger save the world', these are the last words left by Gonggong." Zhu Rong said with a sigh, the image in the ice mirror changed back to the appearance of that handsome young man, with a gentle temperament like jade, The watery gentleness between the brows and eyes seems to be revealed from the painting, the old fingers slowly caressed the painting, and silently stopped talking.

As if caught in a sad atmosphere, Ling Zixi couldn't help sighing, Zhu Rong's appearance at this time looked so sad, as if he was lying on the crystal coffin and staring at Hao's corpse obsessively. .

"The lobster is finished." Ling Zihao took the ice fork held by his brother in his mouth, and ate it with a crunch.

"..." Ling Zixi slowly turned her head to look at the human cushion behind her, the sad atmosphere just now seemed, suddenly, gone...

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