Chapter 166: A lot of help comes from the right person, but few help from the unjust person.
Author: Ruixuefengnian
Chapter 166: A lot of help comes from the right person, but few help from the unjust person.
"Intimate friend? Lie! You are not a dragon at all. How can someone like you deserve to be my father's friend?"
The child riding on the prawn was unmoved. He had never seen his father have any close friends other than the dragon clan.
"You are clearly trying to trick me. Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy from me, otherwise I will order you to be beheaded!"
"Prince?"
Feng Qing'an raised his eyebrows, and there was a playful look on his face. He really dared to use it. This was a veritable transgression. Of course, if he was playing show in his own water house, it would be fine as long as it was not spread out. No one would care.
"Your Highness, stop talking nonsense!"
Among the water tribesmen behind the child, the old man carrying a turtle shell shivered and his voice trembled.
He didn't recognize who this young man was, but he recognized the girl beside him. In his hundreds of years of turtle life, he had seen her several times when he surfaced, and it made him tremble every time.
"You old slave, how dare you speak to me like this!"
But after hearing what the old turtle said, the boy who was riding on the prawn with a dragon horn on his head glared angrily. He held the three-foot gun in his hand and stabbed the old turtle mercilessly. The sharp white light came from
The tip of the spear shot out, instantly piercing a bloody hole in the old turtle's neck, and blood flowed out.
ah!
The old turtle screamed, clutching his wound and fell to the ground. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals beside the old turtle and the clam girl holding the bead basket couldn't help but retreat a little, but they didn't panic too much, as if they were children.
Injuries are commonplace around us.
"You really lack discipline!"
Looking at the old turtle lying on the ground, seemingly dying, Feng Qingan glanced at the particularly ferocious child, and suddenly smiled,
"However, although I am not your father's best friend, I am indeed his close friend. If you don't believe me, just look at it!"
While speaking, Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand, and Chi Qiu, who had not yet completely expired, was thrown out of his belt. On top of this huge fish dragon, the handle was still inserted into its inverse scales, and the snow-white sword that had not been pulled out was still there.
The hilt of the sword is particularly dazzling.
"Father!"
Seeing the dying ichthyosaur in front of him, the child who was still arrogant and domineering a moment ago was now full of panic and fear. The small three-foot gun that had just injured the old turtle was so frightened that it dropped from his hand.
"Lord Longjun has passed away!"
As for the shrimp soldiers, crab generals, clam women and fish women behind the child, when they saw the figure of the fish and dragon, some of them were so frightened that they stood on the spot and were at a loss, while the other part of them fled in all directions, shouting.
, panicked.
"Father!"
The child, who didn't even have a weapon in his hand, jumped down from the prawn, stumbled to the side of the ichthyosaur, hugged the long beard hanging down from one side of the ichthyosaur and cried loudly.
At this moment, Hong Xi, who was forcibly suspended with only one breath left, weakly opened his eyes and glanced at his child. His eyes were full of powerlessness and despair. He did not expect to encounter such a thing before going out. For his wife
But there are no arrangements.
"Let me go..."
"You, it's you, it's you who killed my father!"
After crying for a while, regardless of the noisy and chaotic water house behind him, the childish face covered with snot and tears looked at Feng Qingan ferociously, and his lower body and legs merged, turning into a bloated giant tail covered with red scales.
, looks like a fish but not a fish, looks like a snake but not a snake, looks weird.
[Race: Chiki]
[Attribute: dragon, water]
[Potential Level: Lord·Superior]
[Combat power level: Warrior·Medium]
It can be seen that this is a dragon whose bloodline is not as good as that of his father, but it is normal. As far as Hongxi can find an excellent dragon mate, it is very normal for the child he gives birth to not to be as good as him.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Long Zi, who had manifested half of his body, said angrily. The small face that was originally carved with pink jade bracelets was now covered with fine red scales. He stretched out his hand and made a move. The small gun that had fallen to the ground suddenly flew up and landed on his hand, with a flash of spiritual light.
The space has been reduced to a size of about ten feet.
"Lin'er, don't be presumptuous!"
Just as the little dragon was about to rush out, a stream of water flew out of the chaotic water palace, turned into a bolt, caught him, and pulled him back into a mansion.
Feng Qing'an, who was observing this scene with great interest, then looked around and immediately saw a gorgeous and enchanting woman in palace clothes, twisting her slender waist and walking out of the water mansion. With her appearance, the water mansion suddenly became chaotic.
It calmed down a bit, but it still continued, after all, Suicune was gone.
"Hongxi, is this your wife? I didn't expect you to be quite discerning. You are so handsome and pretty!"
Feng Qing'an took one look at it and saw that it was a snake-like monster with signs of transforming into a dragon. However, it was not surprising for a lady with such strength as the Lord Jiang Shui.
"I am in the shape of a willow tree, and it is a great honor to be able to catch the attention of the young master. My son has been stupid since he was a child, and his speech is confusing. There are some offenses. Please forgive me!"
Glancing at her husband who was almost dying, the Snake Lady did not show any sadness on her face, only a charming and slightly flattering smile appeared on her palm-sized face.
"There is no need to talk about Haihan. As your husband's close friend, I am here for the first time in Shuifu. I don't know where the treasure house of your house is. Can I ask my wife to lead the way?"
Feng Qing'an smiled and said straight to the point.
"this……"
Madam Snake had a look of hesitation on her face. Just looking at the two people in front of her, she knew that her life was in danger, and the other person brought her useless husband who was almost a corpse and came here to plunder the accumulated property of Shuifu.
This is the only way she can rely on to save her life.
"Madam, please rest assured. I came here with my friends just to get what we deserve. I don't want to waste my life and kill here. We are all benevolent and righteous people!"
Feng Qing'an held Nvluo's wrist with his backhand. The goddess had become nervous and taciturn since she entered the water, and was far less lively and agile than when she was on the ground.
"Young Master is truly benevolent and righteous, and I am willing to lead the way for you!"
Madam Snake secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she still did not relax. Before she cultivated the body of a great demon, she had already seen too many intrigues. Now, despite the gentle smile of this young man, he drew his sword in the next moment and killed their mother and son.
It’s not surprising that the two of them beheaded each other on the spot.
"Lead the way!"
Feng Qingan raised his chin, and Heishan behind him had a thoughtful look in his blue eyes.
The master said not to kill, but he did not say that it was not allowed. Furthermore, hunting for food to satisfy one's hunger was a natural thing and it did not count as killing!
"yes!"
Madam Snake responded with a soft tone, and at the same time pressed her palm on her son's cheek, suppressing all the inhuman signs and turning him into a child again.
In the water mansion, the most powerful demon has already surrendered, and the rest of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals are naturally of no concern, because the strongest group among them has been taken out by Hong Xi, and then all their souls were taken away by a ghost and god who did not want to be named.
.
"Are you so trusting of this snake spirit? Aren't you afraid of her tricks?"
Nu Luo looked at Feng Qing'an who was about to walk into the water mansion with Snake Spirit, and reminded her.
"She is only thirty feet away from me. At this distance, I can kill her with one sword. Why should I be afraid?"
Feng Qing'an smiled without hesitation. Madam Snake, who had already turned around and was about to lead the way, seemed to have a weak and boneless enchanting body, but she trembled, and her delicate and slender face showed an undisguised desire to please.
"Lord Nuluo, you are joking, how dare I have bad thoughts towards you?"
As Mrs. Suicune, Mrs. Snake certainly knows the Wuling Mountain God, so she has no thoughts of resistance at the moment. The mountain gods have already gone into the water, so naturally she is not afraid of any means. Now she can only pray for mercy from the other party and let the mother and son go.
"Please come with me!"
Passing through many palaces, bypassing pavilions and pavilions, Mrs. Suicune, twisting her waist, quickly led Feng Qingan and Nuluo to a seemingly inconspicuous palace room.
"This is where my husband hides his treasure!"
After saying that, the lady also understood the meaning and did not talk nonsense. She made a series of complicated seals with her hands, causing the palace door to slowly open silently. A strong spiritual energy immediately flowed along the opened door.
It surged out and the moment it was turned on again, a storm of spiritual power blew up.
"These are all treasures hidden by my husband. I have not collected even half of them. Please let my mother and son go!"
It was at this moment when the spiritual tide surged out that Mrs. Snake, who had been holding her child and leading the way obediently, used her magical power to turn into a wisp of water vapor, mixed with the small spiritual tide, rushed out of the water house, and escaped.
To the distance.
"Black Mountain, do you remember their smell?"
Looking at the escaped snake spirit, Feng Qingan smiled hoarsely and looked down at Heishan, who was already showing an eagerness to try.
Ouch~
The ghost wolf's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.
"Then what are you waiting for? We haven't reunited Suicune's family yet!"
Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand, caught a golden-scaled dragon from between his collar, and threw it on Heishan. He also threw the magic weapon in his hand, letting it turn into a ray of divine light and sink into the dragon's mouth.
"You go too!"
"Sir, what about me?"
Bai Yao took a few steps forward, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with the young master. After all, the young master was attacked by the Sui Lord. It was his duty to counterattack and eradicate the disaster completely. That little dragon species was not a good person at first glance.
"If you want to go, go ahead. If you can't defeat him, just fight with him. I'll be there soon!"
The two wolves, one black and one white, were immediately ordered to manifest their true bodies and rush out of the water house. The golden-scaled dragon entangled in the black mountain controlled the undercurrent in the water so that it would not interfere with the two wolves' progress in the water.
"You think too highly of that snake spirit!"
Seeing Feng Qing'an dispatching all the spiritual beasts under his command and throwing out an extraordinary-looking dragon, the goddess couldn't help but said.
Although in Nu Luo's perception, their strength is not strong and they have not yet reached a level that can rival the great demon, it is just that their strength has not yet reached it.
Not to mention the two wolves, it was just the magical weapon that the dragon swallowed in its mouth. Even if it could only hit one blow, as long as it hit, the snake spirit could be seriously injured. If it hit the vital point, it would not be unreasonable to send it directly to reincarnation.
possible.
“Safety is the most important thing!”
Feng Qing'an smiled, and then took the lead to walk into the treasure house where the spiritual power was almost stable. Just a casual look, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but squint his eyes. The spiritual lights of different colors were so shining. After he got used to it,
, he couldn't help but have a look of amazement on his face.
"Today we know how rich the Dragon Palace is!"
Nu Luo, who came in behind Feng Qing'an, spoke out what he was thinking at the moment. Then this goddess, who had been in low spirits since entering the water, smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her anger suddenly became...
Be lively and agile.
"Haha, Feng Qing'an, it's still too late for you to regret it now!"
"I have nothing to regret. If there is anything you like, just take it!"
Feng Qingan carefully looked at everything in the treasure house. Apart from the eighteen magic weapons that shone with auras, there were also numerous aquatic spiritual plants with rippling auras of light. They were of various types and extremely rich.
But the largest number is still the large and small pearls piled randomly on the ground, and another kind of light blue but irregularly shaped sand and gravel, covering almost half of the treasure house. There is almost no spirituality in them, but the aura contained therein is
It is extremely rich, and the spiritual wave that was triggered the moment the door was just opened also originated from this.
"Although they look good, I don't like these either!"
Nuluo glanced at it. If an ordinary monk came here, he would be ecstatic and unable to control himself.
However, Feng Qing'an's horizons have been raised too much. As a mountain god, the latter also sits on thousands of miles of mountains. Just because she is dressed plainly does not mean that she is poorer than this Suicune. It just doesn't mean she doesn't raid.
“This stuff is good!”
Feng Qing'an picked up a light blue sandstone at his feet that was no bigger than his thumb, played with it for a moment, and then gently crushed it. The rich water spirit energy suddenly burst out from his hands, but with just a squeeze of his five fingers, he turned it into a
A ball of water with rippling aura.
"There are probably 30,000 kilograms of water spiritual sand here. Take it away and enter the market built by practitioners in the future. You can buy whatever you see!"
Seeing Feng Qingan's actions, Nu Luo smiled.
"Is this the currency of practitioners?"
Feng Qingan thought thoughtfully, it would not be surprising if this kind of sand and gravel rich in spiritual power could be used for circulation and transactions, because it itself has value.
"So to speak!"
"Can these pearls also be used as spiritual sand?"
Feng Qingan picked up another pearl from the ground, which was similar to the one Suicune gave him, but much smaller.
"The value will be higher, but I finally understand why Hong Xi is in danger of death?"
"Um?"
Feng Qingan was a little confused.
"Spiritual sand can be mined from spiritual veins. As long as it is controlled, the spiritual veins will not decline and the sand and gravel will not be exhausted. But this spiritual pearl is clearly condensed by the clam demon of Bailang River.
The pearls in front of me are like sand. I don’t know how many clam demons Hong Xi squeezed to get them. As a water lord, it’s fine if he doesn’t protect anyone. He exploits the water tribe under his command, seizes the river’s inspiration, and cuts off the water tribe’s opportunity. He deserves to be robbed.”
"So, I am Hong Xi's retribution?"
Feng Qingan smiled.
"Exactly so!"
"No, that's not right, I'm just one of his retributions!"
Feng Qing'an, who had diverted part of his attention from chasing the snake demon in Black Mountain, showed a strange look at this moment.