"He?" I tried to confirm again: "Mr. Cui, you call the holy spring him?"
At the same time, I also set my sights on Zi Yan and Hei Xuan not far away. They are now the only two people from the Shanhai Realm.
For such a big matter, I naturally had to confirm it with him.
"That's right, it's him, not it." Cui Lao changed his previous laughter this time and nodded seriously.
Then, Hei Xuan also nodded towards me and Lin Zhenhua.
"How is this possible?" I didn't believe it. "We have all seen the holy spring, which is a pool of blue water."
How could it be a human being?
The third uncle and the fourth uncle frowned even more, and were about to ask something.
Zi Yan was one step ahead of them and said: "Actually, there is a story about the Holy Spring that has been circulating in the world of mountains and seas. It's just that no one has ever seen this story come true, and over time we have forgotten it."
"But now it seems that all this may not be just a story."
"Princess Ziyan, please stop beating around the bush and tell us directly." Long Ren couldn't help but said.
After all, Long Yan still knows Zi Yan better than others.
He believed that such a courageous and resourceful woman was definitely not as glib as someone like Cui Lao, who told half the story and hid the other half.
Fortunately, Zi Yan did not betray his trust.
He soon recounted the matter: "It is rumored that Shengquan is the first generation of Dongling King. He is more powerful than any other Dongling King. And he is the real eternal strong man. His possession will never be dissipated.
His life. But then he fell in love with a woman from the Mountain and Sea Realm. This woman was good in everything and had a kind heart. The only thing about her was that she was suffering from a serious illness and would die soon."
"Holy Spring tried all the methods to no avail, and the woman died in the end. And the woman's wish before she died was that Shengquan could live well, so that she could protect the world of mountains and seas for her, and also watch over the world for her.
World. Since then, the first generation of King Dongling has disappeared from the Mountain and Sea Realm, and instead, a clear spring has appeared in the center of the Mountain and Sea Realm."
"This spring water contains extremely powerful power, and is clear and sweet. Therefore, it is called the Holy Spring by the tribe. But King Dongling is gone, and there are many people who want to possess his power. After hundreds of years of research,
, they discovered that they only needed to use a special sacrificial formation to extract the power from the holy spring. And this power is the entire strength of King Dongling."
"It is also said that every time this power is extracted, a saint needs to be elected. Only if the saint is recognized by the holy spring, this power will be extracted successfully."
After finishing speaking, Zi Yan looked at me deeply and said: "Zhongtu, National Master, I always thought it was a legend before, but now your appearance and Bai Luo's success make me believe it. Maybe all this
It’s not a legend at all, it’s a fact.”
"As for the sacrificial formation and the holy spring, I think you should know better than me when you ask Hei Xuan." After speaking, Zi Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at Hei Xuan.
What she meant was very clear, that is, she had only heard this story from beginning to end.
As the previous King of Dongling, Hei Xuan should know better than Zi Yan, an observer.
Who would have thought that at this moment Hei Xuan suddenly said with enlightenment: "Is it possible that I have never been able to fully obtain the power of King Dongling, because the real saint is not Entropy Ling at all, but you Zang Ling'er."
"That's right. She is so focused on her own survival. How can a woman with nothing but appearances be recognized by the Holy Spring and become a saint?"
"The Point Guard Is Here"
ah?
I was stunned when I heard Hei Xuan's words. I pointed back at myself and said, "Why am I the one? I'm not from your mountain and sea world."
Even if he says that Entropy Ling is not worthy of his virtue, I can understand.
But what does this have to do with me?
I am simply sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.
I was wronged.
"Niece, maybe this matter really has something to do with you." Who would have thought that my third uncle, who has always loved me, would say this.
As soon as he said this, the fourth uncle was the first to refuse: "Third brother, what are you talking about? My eldest niece is from China, what does she have to do with the world of mountains and seas?"
Obviously my fourth uncle doesn't want me to have anything to do with this holy spring that breaks the mountains and seas and has such unknown enemies and enemies.
But the third uncle shook his head and said: "You don't understand, Fourth. I once read a sentence in an ancient book, saying that all gods share the same ancestry. The first generation of King Dongling was the real eternal strong man. If he is immortal, then he is also immortal.
It’s like a god. And niece Zang’s father is Zaitian, but her mother is Empress Wangshu. You don’t know this, right?”
As soon as the third uncle said these words, the fourth uncle was immediately speechless.
Others also fell silent.
Only Cui Laojing's eyes lit up: "So, Master of the Middle-earth Kingdom, you are probably related to the first-generation saint. If so, let's go to the holy spring as soon as possible."
This person...
"Mr. Cui, your attitude has changed too quickly." Lin Zhenhua said coldly.
Cui Lao was still wary of Lin Zhenhua, a strong man who broke the mirror.
So he immediately took a step back: "Chief Minister of China, I just hope that this matter can be resolved quickly. I am just helping out out of kindness."
"No, Mr. Cui is just watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously." Kyoto Zhenhun General Jiao Mujiao sneered.
Several other soul-suppressing generals also did not give Mr. Cui a good look.
Long Yan even kicked him hard.
Seeing this, Mr. Cui stopped meddling in his own business. He actually waved his hand and said: "Okay, then you can discuss it, old man, and I can cool off while I go. But I have to remind you that the time is limited. No matter how powerful the Zhongtu Guoshi's sacrificial formation is,
It is impossible to trap an eternally powerful person."
After saying that, Mr. Cui really didn't say anything more, but walked towards the backyard like a leisurely stroll.
At the signal from Lin Zhenhua's eyes, Dragon Blade immediately followed forward with four soul-suppressing generals and a group of soul-suppressing soldiers, except Jiaomu Jiao.
Just kidding, Mr. Cui is very unpredictable. If he escapes, we will come and look for him.
But as Long Yan and Mr. Cui left, the room suddenly became quiet.
Lin Zhenhua, third uncle, fourth uncle, Jingdu Zhenhun General, Hei Xuan, and Zi Yan were all there. But no one spoke. Instead, their eyes were more or less looking at Lin Zhenhua, or me.
this……
Lin Zhenhua still had a calm face and said nothing.
To be precise, Lin Zhenhua's face has not looked better since Mr. Cui said that I have been alive for less than three months.
So, I blinked at my third uncle, who immediately understood: "Prince Dongling, Princess Ziyan, let's go to the next door room to discuss the details of the attack later."
Hei Xuan and Zi Yan glanced at me and nodded in unison: "Okay."
Jiaomu Jiao also followed him clearly, and the others retreated wisely.
Only the fourth uncle, a fool, said: "I won't go. I haven't decided whether to go to the Holy Spring or not. Discussing the details of the attack is not putting the cart before the horse."
"Chief, eldest niece, who are you..."
Before the fourth uncle finished speaking, he was dragged away by the third uncle: "You won't go if you don't want to?" This chapter has been completed!