The Goddess of All Spirits looked at them, then shook her head with concern, saying, "Alright, you don't need to worry so much. Don't worry, I can take it and let it go."
"It's good that you think that way." Jinlan gently leaned against her, getting closer as if to give her some strength.
Jinlan is quite lively and can go everywhere, so she has a lot of time to spend with Wan Ge and Wanling Shennu, and their relationship is very good.
The Goddess of All Spirits smiled; to be honest, she didn't really think this matter was that serious.
It is normal for gods to have emotions. How can a god be a god if he has no emotions and no compassion?
But only a god who is not easily swayed by emotions can be called a god.
They will love their own kind and pursue what they want, but they will not be controlled by emotions. They are well aware of their responsibilities and know what they should do.
They would never do anything they shouldn't, and no one could stop them from doing what they should.
…
A few days before Jinlan's wedding, Fujing sensed something was amiss and went directly to the entrance to the God Realm, where he saw two familiar figures.
Yun Xiangmu stood silently to the side, but his expression was not good. Feng Fuqing's expression was also not good, but he still spoke up to explain: "I know we said we would not step into the God Clan again, but this matter is no ordinary matter. Please make an exception and inform my master or the Emperor."
Feng Fuqing never expected that the divine generals who used to be so respectful to them would now be so indifferent to them.
They were unaware that they themselves had brought all of this upon themselves.
Because of their former status, they habitually disregard all gods below the rank of elder.
He always looked superior to everyone else, and was arrogant and domineering towards ordinary generals.
Previously, they didn't want to offend them because of their status, and even though they were resentful, they silently endured it. But now it's different. Their status has changed, and the gods no longer need to tolerate them, so they are being treated this way now.
Fu Jing observed them for a while before appearing before them. The divine general immediately bowed upon seeing the Emperor, appearing somewhat nervous. However, Fu Jing did not say anything to them, but instead asked Feng Fuqing, "Why have you two come?"
Feng Fuqing immediately replied, "Your Majesty, the seal on Cangshan Mountain has loosened, and demonic energy is swirling around the forbidden pool. We were afraid something might happen, so we came up to report this."
Feng Fuqing was well aware of their current status, so she didn't mention the trouble they had just been put in. Besides, even if they did, the Emperor might not stand up for them.
"I understand. I will go and see. You may all return."
"yes."
Then they saw Fu Jing disappear before their eyes.
…
Fu Jing arrived at the Forbidden Pool of Cangshan Mountain, and just as the two of them had said, the seal had loosened, and demonic energy lingered in the area.
Fu Jing stood directly on the surface of the pool, which was once clear but was now black.
When I looked down at the mirror, I saw the silhouette of a black dragon beneath my feet.
The other person struggled incessantly in the water, seemingly trying to break free of the seal, but calmed down somewhat when they sensed his arrival.
"The aura on you? You are his son." The "him" the demon dragon referred to was the former emperor.
"Yes, I am the new emperor."
Upon hearing this, the demon dragon burst into laughter: "Hahaha, I knew it! Forcibly sealing me here wouldn't have been easy for him either. He's dead, isn't he? Otherwise, you couldn't be the Emperor."
I knew it; the seal had been weakening little by little, and no one had come to reinforce it—it was because he was dead.
You don't have to be so happy.
"How dare you, a brat who's not even a thousand years old, try to seal me away?"
Hearing the other party's extremely disdainful tone, Fu Jing did not continue to speak to him. Whether or not it could be sealed could only be known by trying, and besides, what Fu Jing was really thinking about was not the sealing.
He had already sensed the black dragon's strength when he first came into contact with it. Killing it wasn't impossible, but the price to pay would be relatively high.
It's not that Fu Jing is unwilling to pay the price, but he can seal it first and then make preparations. Once he's ready, he won't need to pay such a high price.
When Fu Jing saw the other party's disdainful look, he directly reinforced the seal. The Black Dragon was unaware of this. Although Fu Jing was originally unaware of his affairs, this seal was also part of the inheritance.
Therefore, reinforcing the seal was an easy task for Fujing.
The black dragon sensed the seal strengthening, its smile gradually fading as its mind was filled with disbelief. It desperately tried to break the seal, only to find that the sealing paper was growing stronger and stronger.
"Impossible! Impossible, how could you have such a seal?"
As Fu Jing reinforced his seal, his voice was gradually blocked by the seal. The lake surface, which was originally filled with black mist, was now calm and still, completely returning to its original state.
The black dragon, sealed at the bottom of the pool, was still utterly incredulous and couldn't believe it. Even if he knew how to seal it, how could a god less than a thousand years old possess such power to seal him? Impossible! Impossible!
However, when he tried to break the seal, the powerful force that blocked him told him that he simply couldn't break it; the other party had truly sealed him away, and with ease.
The fact that the other party sealed it so easily gave the black dragon an even more terrifying thought: if he could seal it so easily, what if he wanted to kill it?
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