"Yueli" raised her eyes to look at Zhenxi, with some hesitation in her eyes.
Sensing a look with murderous intent, Yanxi turned around and looked at "Yueli". The expression on her face covered with a veil could not be seen clearly, but there was a little pity between her eyebrows and eyes, and she shook her head imperceptibly.
Seeing this, "Yueli" couldn't help but be stunned.
Jiaoxi said: "Today, there is something strange happening in the water of the Tianhe River. I specially ordered Jiaoxi to come and check it out. I will report back to the heaven later. This was caused by Yueli of the Ji clan, who used dragon beads to command the water of the Tianhe River without permission in order to repair the regret wood. As for the
Heaven will decide how to punish you!"
"Yueli" frowned in confusion.
Now that these pairs of wings have sprouted from her back, it only takes one glance to tell that she is not a human being. Moreover, Qinglong's words just now also revealed his life experience.
What is Xixi doing?
Cover up for her?
After saying that, Jixi turned his eyes and said meaningfully to Qinglong: "Qinglong, you still have an important responsibility in the mortal world, so don't destroy yourself because of temporary prejudice. Besides, you owe Ji Zhao a favor, how can you not want to repay it?"
Qinglong was silent for a long time.
Thousands of years ago, in order to seal the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Phoenix Bird, Xuanwu, and Huanglong, the former High Priest of the Ji Dynasty used the living souls to refine Feishuang.
After that, the Qingfeng Sword, Kanggui Wood, Floating Lotus, Red Feather Ling, and Five-Colored Earth were suspended in the sky above Ji Chao, continuously injecting five kinds of spiritual power into the spiritual veins of the earth, and five guardians were assigned to look after them in turn.
Injecting spiritual power into the earth, the slightest deviation can lead to thousands of miles. If it is slightly biased, it will lead to unreasonable natural disasters.
It can cause earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, tornadoes, etc.
Qinglong will never forget the pain of being in the artifact and clearly feeling the pain of his soul power being pulled away bit by bit.
At that time, Ji Zhao was still one of the priests.
Others guard the magic weapon, treating it as their five tools, only knowing how to balance the five spiritual powers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
Every day and every night, the spirit of the divine beast roars and roars from within the five divine weapons.
Although there is hatred in my heart, I can't do anything about it.
Only that woman could hear his pain. She would come dressed in clothes late at night and look up at Kang Hui Mu with a hint of worry in her eyebrows.
When Qinglong Yuan Shen was stripped away, his soul power was split into two, so the pain he endured was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. With each layer of pain he suffered, the hatred for the Ji clan in his heart reached an unbearable level.
Three months later.
Qinglong finally couldn't bear to be so passive and chose to run away.
The protector who was guarding the artifact that day was tightly entangled with countless vines from the Kanggui Wood. The vines penetrated three inches into the skin and flesh, and the bones were visible.
The rampage of the artifact quickly attracted the attention of the leader of the Ji Dynasty, Ji Li.
Ji Li's eyebrows were strong and he could see through Qinglong's intention with just one glance, so he summoned the priests of the clan and ordered Qinglong to be killed in the Kanggui Wood.
At that time, Ji Zhao hurried back from outside the valley and happened to see this scene: "Stop!"
She stood alone in front of more than a dozen priests and urged Chao Jilin: "Master, think twice! The former high priest did not hesitate to use the soul to refine the magic weapon, in order to retain the power of the soul of the mythical beast. Once he regrets it,
Without the soul of the divine beast, its power will be less than one ten thousandth of its former power. Wouldn’t the high priest’s life be in vain?”
Hearing this, Ji Li felt a little hesitant on his face.
At this moment, Kang Huimu's Bozoic Cult was even worse than before, and overwhelming vines came over. The vines seemed to have eyes, and they rushed directly in front of the dozen or so priests under the altar.
Sensing the vines coming, Ji Zhao cast a spell to create a water barrier, trapping the rampaging Qinglong inside. The moment the water barrier was erected, the overwhelming vines were cut off at the waist and fell to the ground helplessly.
Ji Zhao looked at Ji Li with a look of urgency and said sincerely: "Master, let me try!" After saying that, without waiting for Ji Li's response, he turned around and walked into the barrier without hesitation.
For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.
"She... can actually use water as a boundary?"
"Who doesn't know that among the five spiritual powers of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, water spiritual power is the most difficult to control! Not to mention that the consumption of spiritual power far exceeds the other four. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
If it is too heavy, it will be difficult to collect the water. Our priests who cultivate water spiritual power in Ji Dynasty cannot exceed ten at most.
indivual."
"I have been cultivating water spiritual power for three years. After three years, I still can't control the flow of water freely, let alone use water to create a world..."
"Look at the clothes she's wearing, or the clothes of a mid-level priest. How can she be so powerful?"
Ji Li frowned slightly, saw the water barrier ten steps away, and fell into deep thought.
Even though Qinglong went berserk, he did not lose his last sanity. He noticed a familiar aura coming from within the barrier and roared, "Get out! I won't kill you, this dragon."
Ji Clan looked up at the Kanggui Wood and saw faint signs of splitting in the wood. Without saying a word, he poured spiritual power into it.
"Qinglong, consuming your spiritual power like this is tantamount to self-destruction, so why bother?"
"Don't think that just because you have helped this dragon twice, you are qualified to teach me!"
Ji Clan's face was a bit unbearable. She opened her mouth but hesitated. She had asked more than once that no one except herself could hear the painful wails of the divine beasts in the artifact. Even the guardians who guarded the artifact were only on duty when they were ordered to do so.
On that day, when the spiritual power of the artifact was weak, it was extracted by force.
Everyone only regards the artifact as a dead thing.
And if she could hear, how could she turn a blind eye?
Ever since, Jizhao saw that Qinglong's spiritual power was forcibly extracted during the day, and he could only wait until late at night when no one was around to quietly inject water spiritual power into Qinglong to relieve his pain.
"Blue dragon, white tiger, phoenix bird, Xuanwu, yellow dragon." Ji Zhao raised his eyes and looked at them one by one, murmuring their souls.
She knew they were still alive!
Although they were forcibly separated from their living souls, as long as their soul power was still there, they could still feel joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Although Ji Zhao did not approve of what the former high priest had done, she was not qualified to judge. In her opinion, the high priest sacrificed himself, and it was no longer clear whether he had merit or demerit.
The Ji tribe advised: "Qinglong! They don't know that you are alive, and they don't hear your wails of pain day and night. Give me some time, and I will discuss a solution with the king so that you won't suffer as much as before.
"
"How? Huh...you think I'm a three-year-old child of Shenlong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cracks in the Kanggui wood that had healed for three parts suddenly burst open again.
Seeing this, Ji Zhao suddenly retracted his hand, flew into the air, cut the palm of his hand with a sword finger, and drew his own blood out of his body bit by bit, and injected it into Kang Hui's wooden body.
The blood pours into the Kanghui tree, just like the long-drought earth receives sweet rain.
The split wooden body recovered bit by bit. No matter how many vines Qinglong pulled out, it could no longer cause the Kanggui Wood to self-destruct. Angry, Qinglong controlled the vines and swung them at Jizhao in mid-air.
Seeing the vines coming, Ji Zhao not only didn't know how to dodge, but closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and waited for the vines to come.
"Snapped……"
With a stroke of the whip, Ji Zhao noticed that bleeding was gradually coming from under the black priest's clothes. He carefully breathed in the cold air and slowly opened his eyes.
In front of me, a second vine came towards me.
Ji Zhao remained motionless: "Qinglong! I know you are unwilling to be used by the Ji Clan. You hate the Ji Clan, you hate the former high priest, and you hate us for sealing you into a divine weapon.
But Qinglong... The spiritual veins of the mortal world have been damaged because of the fight between you five divine beasts. Only by extracting your five spiritual powers and injecting them into the spiritual veins of the mortal world can the earth prolong its vitality. Everything is just teaching you to atone for your sins. How many more do you have?
innocent?
Even if you kill me and the Ji clan today, it will only deepen the sins of your dragon clan. When the day comes, the heaven will take action against your dragon clan, how many of your clan will be able to survive?"
The vines in mid-air suddenly paused, and after a long time, Qinglong's dull voice came: "Get out!"
The next moment, the vines came again, rather than being drawn to Jizhao, they were more like a pair of big hands, violently pushing her out of the water barrier.
After flying out of the water barrier, Ji Zhao staggered back a few steps when he landed.
When she raised her eyes again, the water barrier in front of her was like a waterfall, falling onto the altar and dripping all over the floor.
In mid-air, Kang Hui Mu gradually retracted its overwhelming vines and returned to calm.
Behind him, everyone cheered, either happy or surprised, and gathered one after another
Jizhao was beside her, eager to ask her how she had tamed the green dragon.
Ji Zhao had a shy look on his face, and turned to look at the leader of the country, Ji Li. He covered his waist with a bloody wound drawn by a vine, looking like he was about to speak but hesitated.
Later, at Jizhao's suggestion.
The guardians who looked after the artifacts no longer only forcibly extracted their spiritual power. The five divine beasts were fully aware of the seriousness of their sins, and silently, under the protection of the Ji clan, injected spiritual power into the spiritual veins of the earth to continue their vitality.
Thinking of this, Qinglong silently glanced at "Yueli" and slowly closed his eyes.
Although "Yueli" didn't know what kind of kindness Zhenxi was talking about, she couldn't help but be startled when she saw Qinglong being so obedient.
If she had known it was so easy, why would she bother with it?
Jianxi turned his eyes and said, "Yueli, why don't you take out the dragon ball in your hand?"
"Yue Li" stretched out his hand to touch his sleeves, feeling a little reluctant in his heart. He felt like the gold in his wallet was being missed by others: "I heard that this dragon ball was obtained from the shark. How can I do it if I give it to him?"
What?"
As he spoke, the dragon ball flew up from "Yueli"'s open palm and headed towards Qinglong.
With a smile on his face, Xi said: "Although this bead is not made of a blue dragon, as long as the dragon bead is in his body, it does not need to be restricted to the form of a living soul. Although it cannot restore its soul power to its peak period, it is still stronger than what you are holding.
many."
"Yueli" was dubious: "Seriously?"
In this compartment, Qinglong opened his mouth and swallowed the flying dragon ball. Immediately, a green light appeared all over his body, and he suddenly transformed into a human form.
At this point, Qingxi waved his hand and removed the restraint on Qinglong.
"Yueli" took a closer look and saw that the Qinglong Sect was much clearer when he transformed. If he hadn't known that he was now half a living soul, he would have actually thought that he was alive.
She immediately sighed in her heart: Just swallow the dragon ball that she managed to keep like this?
Although it hurts a little, the thought of being able to subdue the blue dragon for my own control seems pretty good!
In mid-air, Qinglong and "Yueli" faced each other with their palms facing each other. Golden light flashed under their palms, and then the "contract" in their palms gradually disappeared.
Jianxi nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at the wings behind Yue Li, and raised his hand to cast a spell.
For a moment, "Yue Li" hurriedly waved her palm to respond, but she saw that the moment the spell touched her hand, it turned into a silver bracelet on her wrist, and the soul power around her suddenly dispersed, and her whole body was filled with fire.
Falling from the sea.
Once she fell into the sea of fire, "Yueli" regretted so much that her intestines turned blue. She shouldn't have done anything, so how could she trust him so easily?
笯, also known as birdcage.
Jiao Xi is in charge of the goddess of the Phoenix Clan. She should have thought long ago that Jiao Xi is not just here to check the water of the Tianhe River!
