After being snatched by the dragon

Both Zhao Mingxu and Le Lae came to Heaven for the first time, but they didn't want to stay for too long. On the contrary, Jinwu was reluctant to part with Le Lae, so they stayed in Heaven for a while.One day in the sky and one year in the ground, even if they didn't stay for too long, and then returned to the world, more than three months had passed.

Ever since His Royal Highness Zhao Mingxu "married" to a fairy, the family has long been used to him disappearing for a few months at every turn.

On the day I came back, it was the Dragon Boat Festival, and there was a banquet in the palace, which was very lively.

The princes and ministers are all in the front, while their wives and daughters are in the harem.It was also rare to hold a banquet in the palace, the queen did not restrain everyone, only kept a few people she knew to accompany her, and the rest waited with them to enjoy the lake or flowers.

In the back garden, the lotus in the lake has already bloomed, and by the lake, in the pavilion, and on the stone bridge, there are luxuriously dressed women enjoying themselves in twos and threes.

La La was very curious, Zhao Mingxu couldn't just rush over with a child in his arms, he disappeared and held La La's hand to see the flowers, so Mo Zhou could only accompany him.

As soon as he arrived in the garden, his nose was filled with the smell of all kinds of rouge powder, and the corners of Mo Zhou's mouth began to twitch.

"Hahahahaha!" Zhao Mingxu laughed unkindly.

La La looked up and asked curiously, "Daddy, why is father's face so ugly?"

"Because the aunts and sisters around me are too fragrant."

"Yes! La La thinks it smells good! Doesn't father like it?" La La's big and moist eyes looked at Mo Zhou seriously.

"like……"

Amidst the smirk of the father and son, Mo Zhou stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, so he could only risk his life to accompany the gentleman and walk with the father and son.

Anyway, no one can see the three of them, they slowly looked at the pond full of hibiscus in a leisurely manner, there was a painting boat parked in the lake, many young ladies were admiring the flowers on the painting boat, the summer breeze blowing their eyes from time to time Laughter came, and Le La looked enviously at the beautiful painting boat.

Zhao Mingxu couldn't bear to see Le Lae like this, so he immediately took Le Lae to the painting boat.

Not long after he stood still, Zhao Mingxu heard the words "His Royal Highness" being mentioned by the young lady from time to time. He looked up and found that three or four young ladies were talking around a young lady in lotus-colored clothes. It's all flattery.

Zhao Mingxu's hearing is very good now, he was listening to flattery, when a "hum" came from the corner of the boat behind him.

He looked back, and there were also two young ladies there, staring at the people who were talking, and said angrily: "What are you proud of! Even if you are engaged to His Royal Highness, so what! It has been several months now, and I have never heard of going to the East Palace. They have rewarded some things in their house! His Highness clearly doesn't like her!"

"That's right! Look at them all flattering! Don't be like her sister, so what about being engaged? It's the ability to get married in a good way! I don't think they have such a life when they get married!"

Zhao Mingxu looked at the little lady in lotus-colored clothes again, and realized belatedly that this was his brother's fiancée, Miss Cheng Si.

To be honest, she looks pretty.

but--

Mo Zhou obviously listened, and helped him pull back La La who was curiously about to jump on the lotus leaf, picked up his son, and walked to his side.

Zhao Mingxu pouted and said, "This girl is very nice, but I don't think she is as good-looking as Brother Jinwu."

La La also nodded vigorously: "Not as good-looking as Uncle Wu today!"

This side is still flattering, and there is still anger and jealousy in the corner, Zhao Mingxu thought about it, and felt that this would not work.

He turned to look at Mo Zhou: "I'm going to find my brother!"

Mo Zhou held him back: "It's really inappropriate to tell your brother the truth at this time."

"I know! I won't tell him! But I can be with you, even if my brother doesn't know what happened in the past, can't he be with brother Jinwu? Before he gets married, there is still time!"

Mo Zhou also has the heart to help his friends, and he feels that the prince also has that heart for Jinwu.

He didn't stop him, Zhao Mingxu found his elder brother who was reading the memorial in the East Palace.

"elder brother!"

He suddenly appeared, the prince paused, looked up to see him, smiled and said: "Are you back? There is a banquet in the palace today, hurry up and play in the back." He looked behind him again, "砳砳What about Xianjun?"

"I know there is a feast! We have been looking at the flowers for a long time!" Zhao Mingxu sat down beside the prince, "Brother, I saw that Chengsi girl!"

The corner of the prince's mouth froze, he still smiled gently, but deliberately avoided the topic, put down the memorial in his hand, and asked him, "Where have you been these past few months?"

"Brother, I went to heaven! I went to see Brother Jinwu!"

"..."

Although Zhao Mingxu was late, he felt that two people who like each other should be together!

He said directly: "Brother! Don't you want to be with Brother Jinwu? He likes you! You like him too! I can see it!"

Zhao Mingxu finished speaking in one breath. Because of his excitement, he spoke very loudly, and he was still out of breath after speaking.

The prince looked at him for a long time, then sighed, and said softly: "Xu'er, there are so many people in love in the world, not everyone has to be with the person he loves, I have a different identity from a fairy, I—"

"Me and Mo Zhou have completely different identities! Didn't we know each other and get together? We also have a lae!"

"My brother is the prince, he has to be responsible to the world, and he has to—"

"Brother is worried about the issue of heirs? Brother can pass heirs from the clan. If brother doesn't like them, La La can be your heir! Besides, maybe you will have your own children, just like me!"

The prince smiled bitterly. He reached out and touched Zhao Mingxu's head, without explaining, but said: "Brother knows that you have good intentions, but it is absolutely impossible for me and Immortal Wu today." Seeing that Zhao Mingxu wanted to say more, he said Said, "Before getting engaged, the queen mother asked me several times, and this is what I willingly agreed to."

Zhao Mingxu felt that his brother was lying, but facing his brother's words, he didn't know what to say. He was very stupid, and he couldn't make sense.

He could only say: "Anyway, I think brother should be with brother Jinwu, and brother Jinwu is much prettier than Miss Cheng Si!"

The prince rubbed his head, got up and pulled him to the desk: "Come on, I got a new paperweight, it's very well carved, you can show it to Lae."

It's clear that I don't want to talk about these things anymore.

When Zhao Mingxu left the East Palace with his head down, the crown prince said again: "Don't worry about brother, brother is fine, this is my truth, you and Xianjun are fine, brother can rest assured."

"Yeah." Zhao Mingxu nodded dully.

After Zhao Mingxu's figure disappeared, the prince sighed.

In the past, Immortal Lord Jinwu often came to him for a drink, and what he brought was wine from heaven, which could be called real jade dew nectar. Even if the prince was not an alcoholic, he would often drink a few glasses with Immortal Wu.

They would often sit on the roof, barely speaking, mostly just drinking separately.

The prince didn't want to be abrupt, and at first he didn't even dare to look him up.

Later, Lord Wuxian came here more often. Occasionally he would get drunk, and the prince would look at him. The more he looked, the more he couldn't take his eyes off. Not as good as a side face of Xianjun.

It's a pity that Xianjun always looks up at the stars in the sky.

The prince often thinks, what is he looking at, this fairy who looks like he came out of a painting?

Once, when Jinwu got drunk, he got the answer.

Jinwu fell on the roof and pointed to the star in the sky: "Did you see it?"

The prince looked along his hand, there were so many stars in the sky, he didn't know which one the fairy was pointing at.

The voice of Jin Wu Xianjun became trembling: "That is my lover."

The prince's gaze froze, and he turned to look at Jinwu again.

Jinwu was crying quietly: "But I lost him, he forgot who I am."

At that moment, the prince's heart was also tightly grasped.

He is very envious of that fairy, what kind of fairy must be to be loved by today's Wu Xianjun?In addition to being envious, he was even a little jealous, but seeing Jinwu Xianjun weeping quietly, he couldn't even feel angry, he was only sad for Jinwu.

He said against his will: "He will always come back, and he will always remember who you are."

After hearing this, Jin Wu looked back at him, his eyes blurred: "Really."

The prince gritted his teeth: "...Yes."

Jinwu suddenly sat up with his hands on the roof, and slowly approached him.

The prince's Adam's apple rolled up and down, whether he was sitting there without moving, Jinwu's face was getting closer and closer to him, and when his lips were almost touching, "I'm sorry." After saying this, Jinwu turned around and left in a panic , on the roof in the blink of an eye.

For a brief moment, it seemed like a dream.

The prince was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He looked up at the starry sky and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The next day, his mother called him again to ask about his marriage, and said that if he didn't like Miss Cheng Si, she wouldn't force him.

He responded directly.

Who is not married to?This is also his duty as the prince, so what is he still thinking about?

The prince's wedding date is set in September. When Zhao Mingxu and the others returned to the Demon Realm, the prince was already smiling at Yan Yan again, and said, "You must remember to come back for brother's wedding ceremony."

"……Um."

In fact, Zhao Mingxu didn't want to attend his brother's wedding, he still hoped that his brother could be with brother Jinwu.

But he knew that he couldn't be willful.

Mo Zhou persuaded him: "There are still three months, let's find a way to see if we can figure out all this, so that Bai Qin can return."

Zhao Mingxu cheered up again: "That's right!"

Back in Changshui County, Zhao Mingxu was very active in trying to find out what was wrong.

In order to find the person behind the devil hiding in the devil world, Zhao Mingxu didn't even become a teacher, and together with Mo Zhou, they took Lai and almost left their footprints in every corner of the devil world, but found nothing.On the contrary, the spiritual trees planted before are thriving, thinking that it won't be long before the trees in the demon world will return to green.

This is the most gratifying thing so far.

Before the previous Demon King was killed, the Demon World was still a whole. It is said that the Demon World was not only beautiful in mountains and rivers, but also the Demon King’s palace was very exquisite, which can be called a scene in the Demon World.Unfortunately, after his death, the palace was destroyed.

Now more than 3000 years have passed, people in the demon world who don't like reading and can't write history books have been unable to describe the real appearance of the original palace.

Nobody even remembers where it is.

Fortunately, there are a few timid old people living in Changshui County. Because they hide in Changshui County and stay away from disputes, they are lucky to live until now. They have seen the grand scene back then, and they can vaguely remember the location of the palace. Combined with the words of several old people, Zhao Mingxu and Mo Zhou planned to search for the ruins.

Maybe there will be something to gain!

It's like, after Mozhou was murdered, Dragon Palace was automatically sealed, but as long as he went back, he could still open it.

Moreover, only he can open it.

Zhao Mingxu doesn't want to admit that he is a devil, but he has all the power of a devil, so he is indeed a devil.

If he can find the ruins, maybe he can wake up something too?

There are also several locations that the old people pieced together.

The two of them looked one by one, but there was no response to the first two places, but when they found the third place, Zhao Mingxu obviously felt that something was wrong, which could not be described in words. There was an inexplicable force attracting him to move forward, and he really moved forward. In an instant, he even forgot to look at Mozhou and Lala beside him, as if everything around him had become nothingness.

He just walked forward, and as he walked, a road suddenly appeared under his feet.

Trees grew one by one along the roadside, with bright red flowers and many vines.

The vines led the way in front of Zhao Mingxu. After Zhao Mingxu walked for a long time, a door appeared in front of him.

It was different from all the doors he had seen. This door was very high and wide, and there were many flowers blooming on the door. The flowers were complex, blooming enthusiastically and unmistakably, dazzling and brilliant. Zhao Mingxu couldn't help stretching out his hand, but his fingers hurt. He immediately withdrew his hand, and his finger was pricked by the flower thorn.

He looked down, his blood fell on the ground, and the flowers on the door gradually faded, revealing the appearance of the door.

The tall black gate is majestic and majestic.

Zhao Mingxu was overjoyed, and reached out to push the door, but couldn't.

Zhao Mingxu didn't believe in evil, tried his best, but still couldn't push it away.

"Ugh--"

A long sigh surrounded Zhao Mingxu's ears, and Zhao Mingxu immediately turned around to look: "Who are you?! Are you talking to me?!"

"Oh—not enough, not enough...not enough..."

Zhao Mingxu asked: "What's not enough? But I don't have enough blood to make you open the door?"

Zhao Mingxu was also dazed, and then he pierced his palm, and more blood fell to the ground. He pushed the door with the blood-stained door, but it still couldn't be pushed open.

"Not enough, child, not enough..." The voice in my ear was distant and sad.

Zhao Mingxu wanted to drip more blood, "Xu'er!!", but was shaken awake by someone, he looked back in a daze, Mo Zhou was shaking him vigorously, his face was full of worry, and Le La's little face was even more frightened In vain, seeing that he woke up, he immediately threw himself into Zhao Mingxu's arms: "Daddy! What's wrong with you?!"

Zhao Mingxu looked down at his hand, there was no blood, he couldn't help but be at a loss.

Seeing this, Mo Zhou hugged the father and son directly, and turned back to their own small world.

"What happened?" Mo Zhou asked seriously.

Zhao Mingxu told Mo Zhou exactly what he had just experienced, and said: "That voice is very sad! And I don't think he has any malice towards me. What is that door? Could it be that behind the door is the palace of the former demon king?" ? Also, he didn’t say enough, so what? He still called me a child!”

Mo Zhou looked at him carefully, Zhao Mingxu didn't suffer any injuries, and there was nothing unusual about his body.

He pondered and said: "If it's true, that place is the ruins of the demon world, and you have indeed awakened him. It's just that there is one thing missing, so it can't be fully opened."

"Yes!! Dalong, tell me, what are we missing?"

Mo Zhou stared at the stone hanging around his neck, the four colors were distinct, but they still didn't merge.

The demon world cannot be restarted, is it because there is still something missing?

Holding up the stone, Mo Zhou was also thinking hard, what's the difference?

After thinking about it, I can't think of a clue. Mountains, water, trees and trees can already represent everything.

Even the entire Three Realms have four elements, except that mountains are earth.

But what is the difference between mountains and soil?

The scattered mountains are the soil, and the gathered soil is the mountain.

There is no solution to this matter for the time being, but it is a big gain anyway.

Next, they checked the other places, and Zhao Mingxu did not have the same situation as before.

It has been determined that there is the real ruins.

At this time, nearly three months have passed, and the prince's wedding is just around the corner. No matter how you say it, getting married is a happy event. If you really can't figure out all this, my brother really wants to marry Miss Cheng Si, Zhao Mingxu Still plan to go back.

Before going back, they went back to Changshui County.

The spiritual trees in Changshui County were planted earlier and grew better than other places, but they were only taller saplings, and the color of the soil had not yet changed back.

Only their own small courtyard grew more and more flowers from 3000 years ago.

Zhao Mingxu has always been a child without worries, but this time he was really worried about this matter, and he rarely suffered from insomnia.

At night, he got up from the bed without disturbing Mo Zhou who was practicing.

He quietly walked into the small courtyard, and Mo Zhou later made him more Zhuanlu lanterns. The courtyard was very beautiful, and the shadows of spinning lanterns were everywhere.

He smelled the fragrance of flowers and stared at the courtyard in a daze.

Staying there, blissful to his soul, he strode to the small courtyard, squatted on the ground, closed his eyes and covered the wet soil with his palms, muttering words in his heart, and activated the power of the Demon King, a scarlet red color appeared in front of his eyes again. Light.

He walked into the light, trying to find something useful, but as far as he could see, he couldn't see anything except this weird but beautiful light.He was a little disappointed, and when he turned to leave, "Xiao Langjun!", someone suddenly called him.

He stopped in his footsteps, and looked back happily, "Uncle Shan! Is that you?! Uncle Shan!" He called the other party's name loudly.

The other party did not respond.

"Uncle Shan! If you are, you can say something! Uncle Shan!"

Old Man Shan's voice was urgent: "Xiao Langjun! It's the same! It's still the same!"

He also said the same thing!

Zhao Mingxu asked excitedly: "Uncle Shan! What's the difference?! Uncle Shan!"

"Earth..." Before the old man Shan finished speaking, his voice suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sound. Zhao Mingxu subconsciously ran deep to find him, but his arm was pulled.

Zhao Mingxu was startled, and before he could say a word, "Boom——" there was a loud noise in the distance.

Mo Zhou's eyes turned, he picked him up and flew into the sky, and saw with his own eyes that even the fake mountain they conjured up was collapsing. Zhao Mingxu's chest lit up, and he pulled out the stone, in which the amber That part gave off a faint light, and after more "rumbling sounds", the mountain was completely flattened, and it also completely darkened, no longer the luster of the other three colors.

Zhao Mingxu murmured: "What's going on..."

Mozhou tried to conjure another mountain, but no matter how good the spell was, the mountain would disappear as soon as it fell on the ground.

"Uncle Shan...is he completely gone..." Zhao Mingxu murmured sadly.

Mo Zhou comforted and kissed his forehead, Zhao Mingxu hugged Mo Zhou tightly, with a sore nose, and whispered, "I'll just say, Uncle Shan is not a bad person..."

"But what did you see just now?"

Zhao Mingxu nodded: "Well, Uncle Shan passed me a letter, and he said..." After telling Mo Zhou all those words, Zhao Mingxu looked up at him, "Dalong, what do you mean by that?"

He held up the stone, still sad: "When Uncle Shan gave it to us, it was amber, bright and beautiful, but now..."

Mo Zhou looked into the distance for a long time, and he was really not used to it all of a sudden, and he also felt a little sad in his heart.

"Go back first."

"Ah."

The two fell into the room and sat on the chairs. It was rare for them to think about things seriously.

Zhao Mingxu first said: "Dalong, Uncle Shan said that it was not the same, and he also mentioned soil. After saying this, his stone completely darkened. Does it mean that this stone that was collected with great difficulty also lost his original quality?" Strength? The difference is the same, what will be the difference?"

Mo Zhou shifted his gaze to the stone hanging on Zhao Mingxu's chest, the mountain was gone, it was still the same, the soil——

Mo Zhou's mind suddenly lit up, he immediately stood up, Zhao Mingxu also stood up, and asked excitedly: "Did you know?!"

"I can't be sure, but I have a direction." Mo Zhou never discussed with Zhao Mingxu just because he wasn't very smart. I have hardly lived in Changshui County for a long time, and naturally I have never encountered an opportunity like yours today.

These days, we have visited all over the Demon Realm, and you have activated the power of the Demon King more than once, but the old man never came out to say a word, but he happened to be in our own small courtyard.And in today's Demon Realm, there is only the soil in our small courtyard, which is the soil of the original Demon Realm.

The reason why our mother is called the spirit of heaven and earth is because she created the sky and the earth, she gave all her energy to the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth are her. "

Zhao Mingxu also understood, he nodded vigorously: "I know! The soil of the Demon Realm has been infiltrated with blood for 3000 years! If you hadn't met me, if we hadn't happened to come to the Demon Realm, the sea would have been in chaos, and the Demon Realm would have been in chaos too. The human world will be in chaos sooner or later due to the invasion of the demon world! When the entire Three Realms are infiltrated with blood, even the spirits of heaven and earth will be helpless!

For more than 3000 years, only that fake Baiqin can see your mother!Who knows what he did?He is the emperor of heaven, there are so many things he can do, and the land of the devil world has been corroded, so your mother will fall into a deep sleep! "

Zhao Mingxu looked out the window, his eyes full of hope: "Dalong, I know what we should do!"

Mo Zhou's eyes also slowly stained with a smile.