I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

The East China Sea is rich in aura and rich in treasures, ranking first among the four seas. When Fang Qinghong returned to the Crystal Palace with the Jingwei team of the Jiao clan, he looked around all the way, feeling the richness of the East Sea in his heart.

He poked the back of the Jiao clan in front of him and said, "Little general, little general, you see that your king has agreed to see me, isn't it..." When the other party turned around, the young man raised his hand tied by the rope Holding hands together, "Can you untie it?"

The young general of the Jiao clan was completely immune to the hippie smile, and replied sternly: "Your Highness only said to let you go, but did not say that you should treat each other with courtesy. Your Highness has to decide whether what you said is true or not."

Fang Qinghong: ...

He is close to others: "I see the young general as majestic and heroic, and he doesn't look very old. I want to make friends with you. I don't know what to call the young general?"

The young Flood Clan is very honest in this respect, and they probably don't think it is something to pay attention to when giving their names, so they replied frankly: "The last general Ao Gan."

Fang Qinghong was startled, and blurted out: "Do you have a younger brother named Ao Kun?"

Ao Gan asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Fang Qinghong choked, rubbing the back of his head and guessing, after hearing your name, he naturally thought of it that way.

Ao Gan did not doubt that he was there, smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, turned his head back, and stared at the front: "It's not the first time I've heard everyone say that, our family names, love is arranged according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and I am the one who does it." , everyone will know that I am the eldest brother."

The sun shines into the sea surface, forming grotesque images under the water. His tone gradually lowers, and his eyes look through the light and shadow to a more distant void.

"That day when he took his noisy little sister to play in the shallow sea, he was robbed by someone who repaired the magic weapon. After so many years, they never came back."

If you don't come back, it's more than auspicious.

Fang Qinghong fell silent, he recalled not long ago.

At that time, he was full of vigor, pointed out Jiangshan in front of all sects, and rescued the foreign race in the next boat with his hands raised.Under the golden rain all over the sky, Ao Kun looked back with a deep look, which he still remembers to this day.

Fang Qinghong looked at his hands, and sighed for the creatures passing through his fingers.After all, he was unable to save another person.

Since the small world is a reflection of the real world, if that upright and honest young man is alive, he must be doing his duty in a corner of the East China Sea.

Maybe we'll see each other again.

Although Fuyao told him that everything was fake, it was just flowers in the mirror.But in the bottom of Fang Qinghong's heart, all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the past were settled there, and they all became the reality that left traces.

Rather than telling him over and over again that it was just a dream, he would rather go his own way and engrave all his experiences in his heart.

The young man was in a gloomy mood, but he had no interest in harassing Ao Gan any more.It wasn't until he came to the Crystal Palace, when Ao Qian turned around and warned him of various precautions, that Fang Qinghong came back to his senses wearily.

The gatekeeper Kelp Jing went in to pass the pass, and when he got a reply, he entered the Crystal Palace under the leadership of Ao Qian, and stepped into the main hall after nine bends and eighteen bends.

This reunion, the Black Flood Dragon King did not wear formal attire and a crown as usual, but leaned lazily on the clamshell throne, letting his long black hair fall freely like a waterfall.

He propped his cheek with one hand, and glanced casually. Under this freehand brushwork, his handsome face showed the suave grace of a mature man.

Ao Gan put the helmet under his armpit, knelt down on one knee, and said in a clear voice: "The last general, Ao Gan, see Your Highness. I have brought you here, please give me instructions."

The Black Flood Dragon King waved his hand, and the rope on Fang Qinghong's body automatically dissipated.A deep and magnetic male voice sounded: "Back off."

Ao Qian immediately agreed: "Obey."

After finishing speaking, he got up and hugged the helmet, and quickly exited the hall.

Returning to the silence where the needle drop could be heard, the Black Flood Dragon King withdrew his gaze, turned the two 10-year-old pearls in his hand, and gave orders: "Report your name."

The young man bowed and bowed: "Your Huanhua Sword Sect, Qinglian Peak Daoyi Immortal, Fang Qinghong."

The Black Flood Dragon King raised his eyebrows and let out a huff.Apparently, he is very impressed with this famous name who has caused endless storms recently.

"You are so bold that you dare to run around."

The sound of the pearls colliding stopped, and the man said: "The one below said that you have something to dedicate to me, so bring it up."

Fang Qinghong took out two huge, plump, fruity flat peaches from the Qiankun bag.

"In the battle on Yingzhou Island, although His Highness blocked the great venerable Zhishan, he was also hit by the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle controlled by him. One of the characteristics of the Subduing Demon Pestle is to use the power of Buddha's light to dispel evil spirits against all non-human races. His Highness is of a different race, so he is naturally included in this list."

"If the junior's predictions are correct, His Highness has not recovered from his internal injuries." He walked up to him and offered the flat peach with both hands: "I believe His Highness is clear about its value to you."

The Black Flood Dragon King squinted his eyes and waved his hands, and the peach soared into the air and fell into his hand. "Aren't you afraid that I will kill people and seize treasures, just deal with it directly?"

Fang Qinghong's tone was firm: "Your Highness will not do this, the Jiao clan has clear grievances and grievances, and they will definitely not attack the descendants of Patriarch Daoyan."

"In today's world, how many mediocre people are there?" The Black Flood Dragon King sneered: "It's not like just a cat or a dog who is worthy to say that you are a descendant of Daoyan. If you say you are, do you have evidence?"

"This one……"

Fang Qinghong scratched his cheek embarrassingly: "The Liufeng Sword is now in the hands of the Kunlun Palace. There is indeed no solid evidence to show by this junior. But now, no one should casually pretend to be a junior."

Black Flood Dragon King: ...

The Black Flood Dragon King stood up abruptly: "You bastard! You dare to throw away Dao Yan's saber, and you still have the face to see me?!"

After saying that, two big pearls smashed towards Fang Qinghong's face.

The young man ran around holding his head, "Your Highness has something to say, and there are reasons behind it!"

The Black Flood Dragon King yelled: "Screw your grievances! My fellow disciples are all being prisoners, and you still have the time to come here to talk sweet words. This seat sees you as unworthy!"

Fang Qinghong hastily argued: "No, no, Your Highness misunderstood, only if the juniors have no news from them, can they live well!"

"Oh My God."

Two big pearls hit the back of the head one after another, Fang Qinghong hugged the two swollen bumps, his eyes were full of tears.

"The meaning of survival is determined by the value. Once there is news of the juniors, the Kunlun Palace will definitely take them in order to force the juniors to show up. As long as the juniors don't show up, in order to make them an effective deterrent, the Kunlun Palace will definitely protect them. Safety."

"So even if you want to save, you can only do it quietly until you are absolutely sure."

The Black Flood Dragon King recalled Pearl, and his tone became calmer: "Where else can you escape to in such a vast world? Why don't you kill someone first, spread the news, and force you to show up. If you are a coward, you will be sure." A reputation for disloyalty, filial piety, and injustice."

"That should be heard." Fang Qinghong smiled: "They know very well that this junior was not in this world before."

He put down his hands, and sat cross-legged, talking about his past experiences.This includes the experience they had with each other when they were in Small World.

When it comes to the part where the Black Jiao King guarded the seriously injured him all night, the Wannian old Jiao got goosebumps, and looked at him even more sternly, with disgust everywhere.

Fang Qinghong said: "After I came back, I found that Taiweiyuan's Sect Master Shen was still alive. Although I'm not sure how he survived, the death of Yan Changfeng and Rong Shaowei is definitely not that simple."

"If what happened in the small world is a projection of the future of this world, does that mean that there is still a chance to turn the tide?"

The Black Flood Dragon King fell into deep thought.

Fang Qinghong: "I promised you in the secret realm that one day, I will go to the Demon Realm to find the footprints of my ancestors. The oath cannot be broken. When the younger generation retrieves the wind from the beginning, I will go to the Demon Realm to find out."

"After all..." The young man lowered his voice and his expression was serious: "I am very concerned about the death of the patriarch that Helian Wushe said."

Hearing these words, the Black Flood Dragon King was finally no longer silent: "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Hall. You are here this time, not just to give gifts?"

Fang Qinghong stood up: "I still want to invite His Highness to conspire with you on important matters."

Black Flood Dragon King: "What's the matter?"

Fang Qinghong took a deep breath, said with all his might, "Defy the sky with this junior."

There was silence in the hall.

After a long while, the Black Flood Dragon King came back to his senses, and smiled: "What a big tone, you, a son of the heavenly way who was ordered by the heavens, are going to defy the heavens?"

Fang Qinghong asked back: "If the sky is wrong, can't it be reversed?"

The man stood up with his hands behind his back and paced back and forth on the high platform: "What are you going to do?"

Fang Qinghong clasped his fists in both hands, saluted and said: "I also ask His Royal Highness Jiao Wang to help this junior open the barrier above the abyss."

After hearing this, the Black Flood Dragon King smiled angrily: "You want me to bet with you with the lives of all the ministries in the East China Sea!"

Fang Qinghong: "But this time, His Highness has to gamble."

The Black Flood Dragon King pointed at the young man, and shouted: "Then tell me, why do you want to gamble?"

"I went down." Fang Qinghong said: "Even if it's not the time of Small World, I also went down."

"King Jiao, do you know what's under here?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, the young man continued down, "It's the tomb of ancient mythical beasts Gou Chen and Teng Snake."

Before Teng Snake died, he released a large amount of poisonous mist in an attempt to pull Gou Chen to die together.Regardless of the process, its goal has indeed been achieved.

The Teng Snake was originally born from the most yin side, and the toxin it overflowed after death is naturally a pure most yin thing.

According to Bai Ze's words, due to the influence of Gou Chen, the mortal world still lives on the yang side, and the weak yang cannot withstand the erosion of the strong yin.What's more, Gouchen has fallen, and it can no longer protect its former territory at critical moments.

There are also all the secrets such as stone carvings, futons, magic circles, etc. Fang Qinghong only knew that if he didn't investigate this time and try to get as many clues as possible, he might not have a chance in the future.

The young man said: "Since the mutated poison of the flying snake in the younger generation can affect the curse, the younger generation can't help but have a bold guess - the curse will only respond to things that are related to cause and effect. Does this mean that, Is there some kind of deeper connection between the venom of the Soaring Snake and the curse?"

"It's only being suppressed by the big formation now, it's a tactic to slow down the troops, but once the magic circle fails, the poison will spread from the abyss, and the people in the East China Sea will not be the only ones who will be devastated."

Fang Qinghong's eyes gradually lit up: "And if we can find a way to refine these toxins, wouldn't it be once and for all? It can also be used to resist the curse."

After a long while, the Black Flood Dragon King sighed after recovering his voice: "What a lunatic."

"However, I like it!" He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "This is what looks good."