As soon as these words fell, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea became slightly quiet. Eyes turned and fell on the young Taoist who looked calm and unhurried. Countless gazes seemed to turn into a weight as solid as substance, pressing on Qi Wuhuo's shoulders.
The latter was silent, thinking, and looking at the spirit of the weapon "Miefo Zhandi". The latter was already holding the weapon in one hand and lifting his clothes with the other hand, and walked out quietly.
Noticing the young Taoist's gaze, he immediately smiled brightly and waved.
Quickened the pace.
"The Lord is dead, and the precious harp is immortal."
The young Taoist was silent, and suddenly said gently: "I know, I will wait here..."
"Hmm? That's——Fuxi!"
The shocked tone of the young Taoist made the dragons amazed. Canglong opened his eyes wide almost instantly, pulled out a magic iron weapon to suppress the sea, looked around with his eyes wide open, and shouted angrily: "Fuxi!!! Where is Fuxi!!! Where is he?!"
"I was saying that thing wasn't completely dead, right?!"
"Ao Guang, how are you watching? There's Fuxi in the East Sea!"
"Boil!"
Canglong seemed to be triggered by something he had seen and known in his childhood. He turned around in anger, but he only saw Miefo Zhandi carrying the zither vertically, like a big brick. Even at this time, Miefo Zhandi was stunned, and then he still gracefully made a powerful gesture and exclaimed:
"This is also very similar to our Lord Fuxi!"
The dragons turned around and saw that only a shadow of the young Taoist was left, but he had turned into a shadow and rushed out. Canglong laughed loudly and said:
"Now you are also afraid of something, little kid. Ahahahaha, the Void Earth Mother is a great power from the First and Second Tribulations of the Ancient Times. Although I have also traveled through several eras, when she became famous, I was just a little dragon that had just hatched a hundred years ago. She comes in person, and you cannot leave."
"You left, but I can't explain."
This Canglong was not very polite to the Three Pure Ones, but he did have some respect for Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi.
The dragon claws opened slightly, and the void seemed to freeze.
Then he pulled it slightly backwards.
After all, the young Taoist priest’s cultivation was insufficient.
He was lifted up by the belt like a cat, with his limbs hanging down and his wide sleeves swaying in the air.
Canglong laughed loudly: "You come to the appointment alone, wield a sword to break the catastrophe, kill the Demon King, and soothe all spirits. Your methods are magnificent. Haven't you done such things before? Why are you running now? Hahaha!" The young Taoist's limbs hung down, helpless. Although the old Canglong's methods are not enough to be called a master, he may be able to compete with Taixiao.
The young Taoist was no match.
Just when he was about to speak.
However, he discovered that the green-robed instrument spirit sat down obediently, and placed the zither that he had been carrying like a hammer on his knees, with a dignified and elegant look; and the voice of Di Ting disappeared as if he had fainted.
A clear light flashed before the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and in an instant he turned into an old man who was nearly ten feet tall, with gray hair and a shawl. He had a very masculine and heroic face, and there was a scar on his face. He was holding the young Taoist priest, bowed slightly, and said loudly:
"The ancient mother queen, Kun's virtue runs, the mountains and rivers are full of spiritual energy, the flowers and plants are beautiful and affectionate, and all spirits are nurtured, Yuanhenglizhen."
"The immortals and Buddhas observe, their wisdom is clear and insightful, the holy spirits shine forth, their voices are silent and merciful."
"Ao Zang of the Dragon Clan, I greet the Great and Merciful Mother of the Void Earth."
He directly recited the honorific title of ancient times, rather than the Hou Tu Huang Di Ji of the imperial era.
The rest of the dragons also reacted and saluted together. The young Taoist paused slightly and heard a gentle voice in his ear, "Qi Wuhuo, where are you going?" Canglong Ao Zang loosened his hand, and the young Taoist floated down. He turned around and saw a beautiful and graceful woman in front of him looking at him calmly, with a smile on her face.
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi said in a gentle voice, "No need to be polite, everyone."
All the dragons bowed and said in unison, "Thank you, Madam."
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji had no intention of attacking Qi Wuhuo in public, and she was still considering the young Taoist's face.
He just said in a gentle voice: "King Yuansheng Guangde, I have something to say to this little Taoist priest."
Ao Guang smiled and said, "Xiaolong understands, Xiaolong understands."
He gave the order to all the dragons to retreat, and all the Yakshas, dragon maidens, shrimp soldiers and crab generals retreated in unison.
Ao Guang secretly admired the young Taoist and cupped his hands in congratulations.
Taoist Priest, what a wonderful destiny!
Be able to gain the favor of Queen Hou Tu Huang Di Ji.
Good luck!
But Long was so envious that his eyes turned red!
But Ao Guang didn't dare to go near, but left knowingly. In an instant, the main hall of the Dragon Clan's East China Sea Dragon Palace was left with only the dignified and majestic Queen Mother of the Earth and the young Taoist. Queen Mother of the Earth swept away her sleeves, sat down calmly, and raised her chin slightly.
Miraculously, the young Taoist suddenly understood the unspoken words of the Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji in front of him.
There is no one now.
You can start to "quibble".
Please.
The young Taoist replied gently: "It's not like I'm leaving, it's just, it's just..."
Hou Tu Huang Di Ji said: "It's just that you haven't figured out how to deal with me for the time being, right?"
"Just like you experienced death..."
The young Taoist bowed and said:
"I am presumptuous in dividing the land..."
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, but they were not talking about the same thing. Hou Tu Huang Di Ji paused slightly, and the young Taoist was startled. They both realized that the two people, one was angry and the other was about something that was difficult to explain, were not the same thing at all.
Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi realized at this moment that Qi Wuhuo felt that he had overstepped his authority in enfeoffment of mountain gods, and that was why he did not know how to face him. Until now, he had been restrained and polite, which made Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi feel a little "angry" and he did not know what to say.
Queen Hou Tu swept her gaze over Qi Wuhuo's body. She could see from her eyes that even with the treatment of the Great Sage Medicine King, Qi Wuhuo's injuries were still extremely serious. His soul was pierced, and there were traces of tearing on his heart and eyebrows.
Injuries cannot be healed by simply recovering the qi and blood and repairing the trauma.
He really did die once in Fengdu.
Covered with wounds.
Along the way, there were dangers at every step, and we experienced life and death battles several times.
What he was worried about now was that he had exceeded the authority of Hou Tu to enfeoff the mountain gods.
But I never thought about myself.
It seemed that he had been wandering around since he was young and had experienced too many things, so he was a little too sensible. However, Hou Tu felt a little complicated. She sighed and said gently, "The things you said were already mentioned in the letter sent by Niu Jinniu, right? He said that he hoped to let you do things at your own convenience, and I agreed."
"As for you, you have experienced life and death several times. If you die to save me, how can I explain to your teacher?"
"But why does it make me feel so sad?"
"Stick your head out!"
Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi felt a little soft-hearted, but just pretended to be angry.
The young Taoist's face froze.
But the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him was very determined.
It seems that this ignorant little Taoist priest must be taught a lesson.
Qi Wuhuo looked towards Queen Hou Tu Huang Di Ji.
Can we try another approach?
The queen's attitude was very firm.
He shook his head, indicating that it was absolutely not possible.
So the young Taoist remained silent, sighed, and closed his eyes.
After thinking for a while, he raised his right hand and lifted his black hair slightly upwards to reveal his forehead.
He clenched his teeth, and the muscles in his cheeks were tense.
The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji couldn't help laughing, so she smiled and said something.
Then he stretched out his hand, and the sleeves with dark gold emblems rolled down, his palm was white and slender, the thumb was lightly clasped on the middle finger, and the white fingers were like a taut crossbow, this was the palm that could wield the weapon of Mount Buzhou, and had the power to carry the weight of all things and all the veins of the mountains and rivers.
Canglong seemed to have caught a glimpse of this scene from afar, and his forehead twitched.
After all, Taixiao's head was smashed by this palm with ease.
This accumulated force of a finger snap may not be lighter than a blow from the Sky-shattering Mace!
The expression on the Taoist young man's face was tense. Only at this time could he vaguely feel that he was still just a young man. Even if he had experienced something in a dream, it would not take away the essence of his true self. Hou Tu Huang Di Ji looked at the young man's expression, with his fingers ready to strike. He originally wanted to give this little guy a hard blow!
The amount is probably enough for him to remember this for hundreds of years.
Only then will you know not to take risks.
But the Queen Mother Hou Tu seemed to soften her heart. The young Taoist, whose bones and muscles were tensed, felt the Queen Mother Hou Tu's fingers gently touching his forehead. A force of transformation spread out. The Queen Mother Hou Tu sighed and said in a gentle voice, "Does it still hurt?"
Qi Wuhuo had chains piercing all his meridians and was hung above Fengdu for three days, with almost all his blood drained out.
Even if the wound has been healed.
But the feeling of having my heart torn apart and my soul pierced between my eyebrows is still there.
It was as if the palm of your hand was brushing against an extremely sharp blade, leaving behind a lingering pain.
旁人皆见到太上玄微神采飞扬，合纵连横，唯独后土念他不过只肉体凡胎的凡人，有血有肉，自会痛楚。
少年道：“贫道，无妨的。”
后土皇地祇娘娘手掌轻轻摸了摸少年道人的头发，道：
“此番活下来，多少有些冒险和运气的成分了。”
“下一次，却不可如此了。”
“嗯，贫道晓得。”
“怎么称呼的？”
“……”
轻微而无奈的叹息声，而后是少年道人哄着长辈般的声音：
“我是说，无惑晓得了。”
“嗯，太上的亲传弟子，竟然不懂得礼数了吗？”
叹气。
拱手，嗓音温和：
“……无惑晓得了。”
“无惑下一次不会再犯了，娘娘。”
齐无惑心中松了口气，觉得应该无事了，却觉得额头一痛，忍不住倒抽一口冷气，却见到眼前的后土娘娘从容收回手指，道：“本来心软了，但是见到你那么风轻云淡的模样，却又觉得心里面有气。”
“还是不能放过你，得要给你来一下。”
“走吧。”
少年道人怔住，道：“什么？”
后土皇地祇娘娘莞尔一笑，手掌在少年道人头顶揉了揉，道：
“太霄已死，妖族已定，地祇已安，地祇会有一场庆功宴会。”
“你在这一次事情里面出力很大，怎么可以不去？”
齐无惑道：“贫道还有事……”
后土皇地祇娘娘挑了挑眉：“嗯？”
白皙手指微微叩住。
少年道人的声音顿了顿，无奈微笑道：
“但是，顺势一去，却也无妨。”
后土皇地祇娘娘满意微笑：“这才对。”
少年道人被后土皇地祇娘娘带着前去地祇的庆功之处，而苍龙敖藏也同样顺便过去了，本来要前去的敖广则是只好留在了这里，招待着刚刚回归的龙圣，龙圣看着那少年道人远去背影，心中叹息：“还好还好，选择对了道路……”
“未曾想到，这齐无惑竟然和后土娘娘，关系如此亲近么？”
……
当齐无惑抵达蕊珠宫的时候，诸地祇已经开始饮酒欢宴了，他们此刻卸下了甲胄，只穿着战袍而立，见到后土娘娘的时候，皆是起身行礼，而见到那少年道人的时候，同样有着足够的敬意。
眼前少年道人所作所为，力挽狂澜，他们都乃是亲眼所见。
对齐无惑的敬意，并不因为其修为弱于他们而有丝毫的减弱，当少年道人行过的时候，无论是西岳大帝，南岳大帝等有着帝之封号的地祇，还是说蕊珠宫之中三大元君，都是带着些敬意和笑意起身行礼。
于是敖藏看到，那少年道人行过之地，诸地祇如河流般分裂开道路，任由其离开。
苍龙敖藏慨然叹息：“……有点手段啊。”
更听闻诸多地祇称呼齐无惑为东岳大帝，更是有些讶异，几番询问之后，方才知道，东岳大帝的印玺现在就在齐无惑的手中，天庭地祇之中，实力和封号是有不同的，齐无惑手持印玺，虽然修为远远不到大帝的境界，却也可以以神职之名，被称之为帝。
苍龙敖藏若有所思：“这小娃娃……”
“倒也是有点意思。”
“不过……东岳。”
“他也死了啊。”
苍龙叹息，端起一杯酒饮下，回忆年少时候，自己还只是百岁之龙时，见到那颇为古板刚正的青年书生，未曾想到，他竟修持为帝，也未曾想到，他终究是陨灭于道，修道数个劫纪，此刻回身望去，故人几已尽数凋零，不由复杂。
诸多地祇能够攻克妖族，本来已经是大喜。
更因为齐无惑的缘故，打通了妖界的地脉，而后土皇地祇娘娘击败了宿敌勾陈大帝，更是镇杀了太霄，一件一件的大喜事，让诸地祇心中欢喜不禁，皆是饮酒大笑起来，饮酒到了酣畅时候，更是划拳比武，痛快无比。
只是却又有一道声音，打断了这祥和无比的氛围。
“诸位今日可真是开心啊。”
笑声几乎是立刻就凝滞住了一瞬，而后一道道视线看过去，看到说话的乃是一位老者，脸上常带着三分笑意，一身白色道袍，腰间吹着玉佩，一身的道门清净之气，让整个地祇蕊珠宫的氛围一下掉到了极低。
一名真君不客气询问道：“老天君，你来做什么？”
“今日可是我们地祇的庆功会。”
含糊着酒气，老者脸上都被溅上了酒沫子，却只是笑着拱手道：
“不知道齐无惑可在？”
“你寻他做什么？！”
面对着诸多地祇不客气的目光，老者双手微微抬起，捧着一卷玉石为轴的卷轴，言简意赅道：“玉皇法旨。”
于是周围便是立刻死寂下来。
哪怕是地祇已经离开了天庭，但是昊天之名，仍旧带着巨大的威压，诸多地祇一下子醒了酒，眼前的老者本就在六界之内有很好的名声，再加上玉皇的法旨，不知是做什么，但是还是让开一条道路，只此刻却发现那少年道人不知道何时不见了。
左右去寻找，皆是喊着：“齐无惑？！”
“齐真人？！”
“东岳大帝？！”
众地祇最终询问一名土地，知道那少年道人方才说自己困倦了，寻找了一个地方去休息，他们都一并拥着过去了，在一众高大的地祇的簇拥之下，老天君实在是孱弱，抱着法旨才没有被挤出来，他们敲了敲门，却是无人回应，下意识抬手一推。
门没有锁住，被推开来，诸多地祇和老天君齐齐看去，旋即微微一怔。
屋子里面空无一人。
只在桌案上，放着一方印玺。
那印玺悬浮于空中，散发出强横的地祇之气，古朴而又威严，和外面充斥着欢喜的嘈杂声音截然相反，如同梦幻一般安静地在那里，过去了许久，诸多地祇如同梦呓一般呢喃道：“东岳……印玺？”
……
“你就把东岳印放在那里了？哈哈哈，小娃娃啊，你倒是舍得！”
苍龙敖藏大笑着，腾云驾雾，而少年道人就坐在云气之上。
纵然是后土娘娘此刻在蕊珠宫更深处，但是能在层层地祇之中将齐无惑带走的，也就只有他了，这苍龙看了一眼那少年道人，道：“非后土皇地祇者，想要敕封地祇山脉诸神，皆需要有地祇的印玺，你将此物交出去，就相当于你再也无法敕封山神。”
“你那封神的手段，再用不出来了，也无事吗？”
少年道人看着前面的云气，嗯了一声。
“这是我答应了东岳前辈的话，已经将东岳印玺交还给了蕊珠宫。”
“物归原主。”
“那本就不是我的，而今也只是履行承诺而已。”
苍龙大笑，道：“这样好的宝物，你说放下就放下了，倒是好脾气，不过，小娃娃你指着的路没有问题吗？这就是你一直要离开妖界要去的地方？还有和后土说的，你要去做的事情，就是在这里？”
“可是这里分明只是一片荒原啊。”
齐无惑还是嗯了一声，他看着下面的云气，云气翻卷着，以他的修为，在夜色之中也可以看到这里的风光，处处都是破败，山是光秃秃的，河流则是干涸了大半，河道都已经干裂开来，枯草的叶子都如同针刺了似的，人们都面色枯败，神色苍茫。
有人从井里面提起了木桶，里面只有些许的干泥。
有人的将还湿润的泥土放在了布料里面，然后努力地去挤压出一丝丝的水来，下面是张开嘴巴的孩子，眼底都是渴望，哪怕那只是污浊的泥水，他看到山上大地上到处都是枯黄的颜色，少年道：“这是我的家乡。”
敖藏微微抬眸。
“你的家乡？”
齐无惑轻声回答道：
“嗯，曾经很繁华的地方，繁华如锦缎，所以叫做锦州，有四时常开之花，一年到头都有吃不完的新鲜蔬果，河流流淌过家门口，里面有鱼儿，我们会拿着一根树枝，上面就只一根线，然后爹娘会拿针烫一下，掰弯了做个鱼钩，孩子们能玩许久。”
“不说钓上鱼儿来，便是在河流里面的石头上面跳几下都是开心的。”
“但是后来，后来卷入量劫的开端，被毁掉了……”
敖藏道：“……节哀……嗯？！小道士，你要做什么？！”
敖藏终于惊住。
他看到那少年道人自袖袍之中取出一物，那是如卵般的石头，上面有着血痕一般的密密麻麻的纹路，少年道人黑发微微扬起，看着这个圣胎，而后手指微微抬起，直接点在这圣胎之上。
【养圣胎之法·逆】！
轰！！！！
狂暴纯粹的炁自少年手中圣胎之上冲天而起。
少年道人的道袍翻卷。
敖藏心中情绪翻卷起伏，看到少年道人将这能吸纳大圣层次妖力的宝物直接毁灭了，齐无惑眸子平和，看着苍龙，后者忽而感受到了一种沉静的，却又有说不出力度的气度和力量感。
风在狂卷，云气都散开，环绕着他。
The young Taoist said: "This thing is produced from the method of nurturing the holy fetus and the land veins of Jinzhou, as well as the despair of so many people."
"It's time to return this power to Jinzhou."
"Come to Jinzhou, end in Jinzhou."
"That's how it should be, isn't it?"
Ao Zang looked at Qi Wuhuo and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, good, good, what a great Tai Shang Xuan Wei!"
“Hahahaha, great!”
"That's right! Come on, little kid, I'm here to lend you a hand!"
The blue dragon roared and turned into its original form. Inside Jinzhou City, an old man collected the remaining water. Looking at the eager eyes of his grandson and granddaughter, he just touched their hair and said, "We have to drink sparingly. We can't be too extravagant..."
"Still thirsty?"
The child licked his dry lips, shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty."
"Grandpa drinks too."
"Heh... Grandpa has drunk it, he has drunk it."
The old man smiled and glanced at the rice jar at home. There was very little food in it. He felt a little sad. If it was Jinzhou in the past, such a thing would not happen. At that time, there was always a good harvest. Even if there was nothing to eat, there was food in the mountains and rivers. But now...
He looked at his two grandchildren with reluctance in his eyes.
Can I still make it through? If I can’t make it through, what will happen to my children?
How are they going to survive?
He missed his hometown so much, his hometown in the past. His granddaughter drank some water and regained her spirit. How could a child of three or five years old know such sad things? She just started playing and humming a ballad with her nose. The ballad was not so elegant, just an ordinary rural accent, but the tune of the ballad emerged in the old man's mind, and he clapped the beat and recited it.
"Who knew that Jinzhou is thousands of miles long and has beautiful scenery everywhere."
“Flowers and plants that never fade in all seasons, trees that remain green all year round.”
"One-flavor tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."
This is the ballad that I used to sing when I was young, but I don't know why I can't sing it now. It's like these few short sentences contain too much weight and sadness, there is the son who starved to death, the daughter-in-law who fell to her death while picking some wild fruits, and the wife who died of thirst because she didn't want to drink water, the wife who was my childhood sweetheart.
The children's voices are carefree and they sing happily.
The old man was reciting the rest of the ballad, but he was finding it increasingly difficult to continue.
The old man looked outside and his nose felt sore, but he had to hold it back because adults should not cry in front of children.
Suddenly, bursts of thunder exploded.
Just like what he had dreamed many times, the children were frightened, but the old man was stunned. His eyes suddenly widened and he smelled a strange fragrance in his nose. It was the smell of earth, the fragrance that rose when big drops of rain hit the earth after it had been dry for a long time.
The old man was stunned, staggered to his feet, then ran out like crazy. He saw many familiar figures. All the neighbors ran out and raised their heads.
I don't know when thick black clouds appeared in the sky, rolling down. The wind began to blow, and thunder exploded, making the sky bright. It seemed that there was a dragon, and there seemed to be people. Then, big drops of rain fell, landing on the old man's face and on the ground. The rain was heavy and fast, and soon it soaked the whole world.
The children exclaimed, but the old man was stunned and dazed for a long time. He raised his trembling hands, held the water, licked it carefully, then opened his mouth, spread his arms, and caught the rain water in big gulps. He suddenly laughed, and the adults all laughed, and as he laughed, the laughter turned into crying.
There were voices shouting the names of loved ones, and voices kneeling on the ground sobbing in sorrow. Suddenly, there were children’s voices: “Grandpa, look!”
The old man raised his head, his eyes widened.
I saw the withered trees suddenly sprout green leaves, one, two, and then quickly spread out, as if dancing in the rain, or as if they had been sleeping for so many years and were finally beginning to stretch their bodies. The flower trees that I planted with my wife when I was young spread out their leaves and bloomed with flowers.
The flowers fell, were blown by the wind, danced in the rain, and then seemed to spread out.
The whole Jinzhou feels like spring as soon as it rains.
The earth was flourishing, flowers were in full bloom, and everything was growing. The old man was lost in thought for a long time under the tree. Was it an illusion? Or was he old? He heard the sound of people singing in the rain. In the wind and rain, it was the old people, women, men, children, or perhaps in his memory.
The old man is already in tears:
"Who knew that Jinzhou is thousands of miles long and has beautiful scenery everywhere."
“Flowers and plants that never fade in all seasons, trees that remain green all year round.”
"One-flavor tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."
A state of land.
The earth veins have been completely restored!
The price is that the Holy Fetus completely loses all its power.
The wind blew across the temples of the young Taoist priest, and the flowing light on the Taoist scroll turned into rain with Ao Liu's method.
It was to complete the last rain on behalf of the Dragon King.
Ao Zang asked, "Is this what you are pursuing?"
The young Taoist priest rained down the power of the holy earth veins on the human world. He listened to the local accent coming from the wind and said:
“The meaning lies here.”
Ao Zang said with regret: "It's a pity for this treasure. Although it has no spirituality, you seem to have awakened its spirit. If it obtains the power of Jinzhou, it will at least have the foundation of a great saint. But what are you going to do with this holy fetus now?" Qi Wuhuo said: "I gave it spirituality. Although it only appeared once for a moment, it may reappear after a period of time."
"I will take it back to Fangcun Mountain..."
Ao Zang thought about it and said seriously: "I think it's better to just throw it into the world like this."
"If you cultivate him by yourself, he will only be an ordinary thing. After all, this thing has the experience and foundation to accommodate the power of the Holy Realm. If you keep him by your side, it will delay him. Whose cultivation can compare with the divine work of heaven and earth? Besides, Qing Jingwei didn't want this holy fetus to have spirituality. You only appeared a little bit at that time, and it was fleeting."
“Only the creation of heaven and earth can reproduce this spirituality.”
"It might just be a spiritual stone in your hand."
"Then, you release him back into the world. Under the beating of the waves, under the shining of the sun, moon and stars, under the nourishment of all things in nature, nurtured by heaven and earth, maybe after 100,000 years, maybe 200,000 years, I think that spirit will eventually reappear."
"Born and nurtured, one naturally develops a disposition to indulge and indulge oneself. Isn't that wonderful?"
"If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will be reunited."
The young Taoist stroked the holy fetus for a long time and said, "What you said is indeed right."
"Only with the nurturing of heaven and earth can there be a glimmer of hope for life."
He gently brushed the holy fetus and said softly:
"You were originally a dead thing. I opened your soul for you, but there was only a trace left, and I can't find it now."
"Born and raised by nature, if there is a destiny in the future, please remember me and come to Fangcun Mountain."
"Learn that skill."
A drop of blood fell on the stone, and then with a light throw, the stone rolled down and returned to the heaven and earth, falling into a river rushing to the East China Sea. The blue dragon swung its tail, raised its head and chanted, breaking through the clouds. Above the sky, the immortals lined up, and the country of all spirits was peaceful and orderly. There was a heavy rain on the earth, and the world was full of red dust.
Canglong hadn't seen such a beautiful and magnificent scene for a long time!
Chang Yin was very happy. He flew for a long time and felt comfortable. Then he remembered something and asked again:
"By the way, little kid, what's your name?"
He turned around and finally decided to actually ask the boy's name.
But he was slightly startled, seeing Qi Wuhuo lying on the dragon's back, already fast asleep. When he slept, his black hair was slightly raised, his Taoist robe was clean, but his face was tired, and he didn't know how long he hadn't closed his eyes. He looked like a teenager. So Canglong asked with a smile: "Hahaha, is it the Great Emperor Dongyue?"
"Or the Lord of Mount Tai?"
"Hey, hey, hey, Tai Shang Xuan Wei!"
No one answered.
After a long time, Canglong turned around in the sky and asked:
"Qi Wuhuo?!"
The young Taoist fell into a deep sleep and hummed.
Canglong Ao Zang was about to say something, but was suddenly stunned. He saw the energy flowing from Qi Wuhuo's body, turning into three brilliant flowers, and then dispersed naturally, and calmed down in an instant.
Three flowers gather at the top of the head!
All in one go.
Canglong was stunned and shocked. When he saw the young Taoist, he suddenly burst into laughter.
He let out a long chant and flew above the sky. All the spirits of the demon clan were in order again. The clouds were slowly rolling. The gods of the earth were in a daze before the abandoned Dong Yue Seal. They looked at the words left by the young Taoist, saying that they would keep their promise to the king and keep it for their whole life. Jinzhou has finally regained its former prosperity. The wind blew across this vast land, and lights were lit up one by one in the world.
The flowers are in full bloom and the world is like a waterfall.
And I sleep between heaven and earth!
The sleeping young Taoist was murmuring a ballad, his back against the blue dragon, with clouds above him and the world below him, his black hair slightly raised, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, the blue dragon Ao Zang flying across the nine states, laughing loudly: "Great, great!"
"After five great calamities and countless years, after morality, a true immortal actually reappeared."
"What a Qi Wuhuo!"
"What a great one!"
"The Taoist Immortal!"