Three months later.
The imperial palace.
"A Bao, I heard that Zhongzhou has four seasons and the winter is much colder than here. You are going there with Feng Zhuo this time, and your mother has prepared a lot of small clothes for you. This small floral shirt was sewed by your aunt Chun Fei herself, so you must take it with you no matter what."
The Zhongzhou realm is located between the six realms.
It is Feng Zhuo’s hometown.
Abao swayed on the edge of the bed with his legs drooping, looking at the dozens of sacks piled up in the room.
"There are too many cool kisses. Po's little bag can't even hold them all."
Defei was helping Abao count the things he was going to take out. "It can be put in. Mother knows that your small space can hold a lot of things."
A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles away.
Not to mention that Abao is the only princess cub in the Tiansheng Dynasty in a hundred years.
A Bao patted the small pocket on his chest and said, "My dear, this bottle of sugar pills is for you. It was developed by my sixth brother. It can cure all diseases and keep you young forever. It is a favorite of women."
"Mom doesn't need it, Po, take it."
Po patted his pocket and said, "Here are several boxes."
[All the elixirs and sugar pills in the Palace of the God Emperor are here]
Concubine De: “…”
Every time Emperor Chenyu took Po to heaven to play, the little girl never came back empty-handed.
Even the small toys from heaven that you pick up at random are transformed from mythical beasts.
Feng Zhuo who just walked in: "..."
Looking at Abao, Feng's eyes were filled with a gentle smile.
"Po, it's time for us to set off."
Feng Zhuo brought Abao out, and the Tyrant, Concubine De, and Emperor Chenyu also came down to the mortal world.
They wanted to see Po off.
"Going to Zhongzhou this time will be full of dangers. Protect my sister. If she gets hurt, don't blame me for disobeying your orders." Di Chenyu held A Bao's little hand, reluctant to hand her over to Feng Zhuo.
The Zhongzhou realm is where the divine breath originated.
There, people from the six realms gather.
Feng Zhuo is a demon god, and he was born together with Tiandao. According to the hierarchy of gods, Feng Zhuo's status is one level higher than that of the God Emperor.
But Abao and Fengzhuo must go back.
Back then, Feng Zhuo cut off his own nine tails and scattered his nine lives before he was able to revive the great array of offerings.
Now, Feng Zhuo needs to find a way to find the lost Nine-Tailed Fox, otherwise, he will disappear.
Although Po is the God of Creation and can control the life and death of all gods, he cannot control Feng Zhuo.
He is different.
It was Po who predicted that his Nine-Tailed Fox was in Central China.
And that is also Feng Zhuo's hometown.
Back then, before Feng Zhuo had taken over the big group, he lived in Zhongzhou.
A Bao looked around at the people who came to see her off, waved her hand, and boarded the flying boat.
This was made by my sixth brother himself.
A man in black stood beside Abao, holding her hand with his big hand.
"Everyone, let's go back. A-bao will be back soon after finishing his work. Please bring some local specialties to your parents, aunts, and brothers."
Everyone wiped away tears silently.
Abao has always been a foodie, but he even thought of bringing them some local specialties, which shows how generous and kind Abao is.
After Abao left, Defei felt uneasy for some reason.
After looking around, "Where's An'er?"
Concubine De did not find Emperor Zi'an.
Tyrant: "That shouldn't happen. That kid has been crying for three days and three nights since he knew that A-bao was going back to his hometown with Feng Zhuo today. How could he be so reluctant to come and see him off today when A-bao was leaving?"
The heart of a tyrant.
She watched helplessly as her precious daughter was taken away by that boy Feng Zhuo.
The old father was heartbroken.
"Father, Mother, where is my sister?" The emperor An Feng ran over like lightning.
His eyes were swollen like walnuts.
When looking at people, the eyes are only a slit.
very good.
This is because my eyes are swollen from crying.
Di Cangmo was already feeling very sad, but when he saw Di Zian's eyes were like frogs, he didn't know whether to laugh or not, "It's gone, it's gone, you're too late."
"Ah!" Di Zian cried again, "I still have a treasure that I haven't given to my sister."
The tyrant and Concubine De were extremely curious.
"What baby?"
Emperor Zi'an silently took out a small golden boat.
Only as big as the palm of your hand.
It's made of pure gold.
"Last time, my sister said she liked small boats, so I used all my money to make one for her. No, two, a pair! One for her and one for me. But I haven't had time to tell her yet. In addition, this golden boat has a sound transmission talisman, so I can contact my sister at any time."
The sixth brother gave his sister a real flying boat.
Well, as an older brother, he certainly can't be inferior.
He wants to send it too!
He doesn't have the talent of his sixth brother and can't build a real ship, but he can build a golden ship.
Hit it yourself with gold!
The tyrant and Concubine De looked at the golden boat in Emperor Zi'an's hand.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks.
Until Emperor Chenyu asked gloomily, "Emperor Zi'an, why did your golden boat crack?"
"ah?"
Emperor Zi'an looked at the deck of the little golden boat, which was intact, but the bottom was cracked.
Emperor Zian: ???
A ray of spiritual light condensed from Emperor Chenyu's fingertips and fell on the small golden boat. In an instant, a stream of black air spread out from the bottom of the golden boat.
"Sixth Brother, what's going on? My golden ship has been polluted?"
"Is it the breath of God?"
"Black divine breath?" Emperor Zian had already integrated the memories of the stars. He knew that the black divine breath was not a real god.
"You said, this boat can communicate with Po? Try it and tell your sister that the black divine breath has appeared."
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Extra chapter is coming soon~