The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 139

Back in time, it was fixed at the time when the dragons besieged Guang Chengzi and other immortals. Between the sea and the sky, there were collisions, roars, screams, and the dragon clan erupted, making the sky change color.

At the same time, on the coast of the East China Sea, in a high sky, under the dome, a huge bird of hundreds of feet in size, with a tattooed head, a white beak, dazed eyes, and filled with endless resentment, was holding a big stone in its mouth, and was struggling a little. Fly slowly to the sea.

Under the dome, after circling for a while, it seemed that it had chosen its position. The bird suddenly let go, and the boulder immediately fell down, smashing a wave in the sea. This bird is Jingwei!

"Ruaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat..." Jingwei was at a loss, but there was persistence in his eyes. It was derived from a monstrous resentment. She is the daughter of Shennong...Nvwa, who is still young, is just an innocent and lively girl. Little girl, when she came to play at the beach that day.

With a bang, suddenly there was a huge and violent wave, which swept her into the bottom of the sea and drowned herself alive. How could the girl not hate it?How can there be no resentment in my heart?Therefore, the Jingwei fills the sea!

Filling the sea with the stone from the Western Mountains in his mouth, to make the world dry up, this is almost impossible to accomplish under normal circumstances, but Jingwei is still willing to do it.

She died from drowning that day, and after she was drowned, filling the sea with rocks seemed to have become the whole of her life. She knew she couldn't do it, but she wanted to do it. This is a kind of spirit.

It is also an attachment, perhaps, it is precisely because of this attachment that the girl's overwhelming resentment, after death, does not enter the reincarnation, and survives as a Jingwei bird.

The stone fell into the sea with a bang, Jingwei was numb, and was about to fly back with bewilderment and resentment to find the next big stone, and continue to fill the sea until the sea dries up.

But, all of a sudden, the four seas were turbulent. On the other side, between the sea and the sky, when Guang Chengzi and others were educating the immortals and the dragon clan to fight against the sky, deep in the sea, the candle dragon awakened, and the Tao was just completed.

He has infinite supernatural powers and boundless means. He used the dragon ball of his life to absorb the majestic water of the four seas. Dry, revealing the deep pit.

Then at the bottom of the deep pit, Zhulong opened his eyes, the sky and the earth were dim, and the eyes contained the sun, moon and stars!
He provoked the sage Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuanshi faced each other, and the two strongmen fought in the sky, roaring and colliding, and the sky was dark and dark, making the day tremble, and the starry sky seemed to tremble.

"Hiss, this candle dragon is worthy of the ancient dragon, who has such great supernatural powers?" At this moment, the entire prehistoric three worlds, the great supernatural powers and all the saints were shocked by the power of the candle dragon and the majestic power it unleashed. No end, naturally engrossed in looking at the past.

"Buzzing..." But when everyone was paying attention to the peak battle between Zhulong and Yuanshi Tianzun, no one noticed that in a deep hole in the East China Sea, in the dark sky, a bird of Jingwei with a size of one hundred feet trembled. , Looking down strangely, the sea is dry?

Although I don't know why, but in fact the sea is dry, revealing a deep pit?At this moment, a strange light emanated from Jingwei's body, he let out a cry of pain, and even more endless resentment radiated out, and it began to float between the sky and the earth... as if he was about to be relieved.

It was Jingwei's obsession that came true before he died. Although it was inexplicable, it seemed that the sea dried up when he dropped a stone just now, so... At this moment, Jingwei was screaming in pain, but his heart suddenly felt relieved Get up, a memory emerges.

"Jingwei? Nvwa, so my name is Nvwa, the daughter of Shennong?" She suddenly remembered, and the scenes in her memory came to her mind one after another.

Girl, no, Jingwei's eyes lit up. When she lowered her head, she glanced suspiciously at the dry sea below her feet. Hearing the roaring and collision on the sky, and the sound of roaring, she seemed to understand something, and murmured : "It was the giant dragon that swallowed the sea just now?
The world is dry, and before I die, I have resentment and obsession, and I make a vow to fill the sea, and it seems to be done. Therefore, when the resentment is vented, I can think of everything in the past again.

It's just that the girl has become a Jingwei, and now she's a bird, what should I do?I'm so lonely, what should I do, the sky is big and the earth is big, where should I go?

Father, yes, father is the co-lord of the human race, I will go back to the tribe and find my father! "

Nvwa, no, after all, Jingwei is a little girl's mind, and when she thought of this, she suddenly jumped up, ignored the exhausted world, and started to fly straight to the Shaodian tribe.

With a whoosh, the speed was so fast, like a supernatural power, Jingwei herself was a little surprised, but she didn't care, as soon as she arrived in the Shaodian tribe, Jingwei suddenly heard the people talking in the mouth, saying that Shennong mourned the death of his daughter, He vomited three liters of blood and passed out.

Although he was rescued, he must not be disturbed by his clansmen and must be taken care of?
"Ah, father, how is father? No..." Jingwei yelled in pain and was so anxious that he wanted to break into the place where Shennong lived, but he was stopped by a guard outside and scolded: "Where did you come from?" Monster bird, get out of here!"

"I'm Jingwei, no, I'm a girl, I want to see my father!" Jingwei cried out with tears in his eyes, but unfortunately, her voice fell into the warrior's ears but it was a muffled sound. There are sad birdsong, how can all the tribes understand it?

Jingwei didn't see Shennong in the end, but he didn't want to leave. He just hovered above the Shaodian tribe, looking worriedly at the room where Shennong lived, as if waiting for his father to come out.

"Well, he is..., he actually gave me such a feeling?" Suddenly, Jingwei's gaze was fixed in the midst of a sad flight, and he turned his head to look at a corner in the tribe.

However, he suddenly felt that there was an aura of disgust and hatred in that direction, and he couldn't help but stare at him, and flew away with a sense of discomfort.

In that remote corner, she saw a tomb, it was a small and exquisite tomb, and there was an inscription in front of the tomb. On the inscription, Shen Nong drew his daughter's appearance with tears of blood. The human race has no words, so they can only draw. See The Jingwei was surprised for a while.

It was actually the grave that his father built for him?However, what surprised Jingwei even more was that there was a young man in front of the grave at this time. He was sweeping his own grave, and when there was no one around, the man was still muttering, telling the cause of everything, and the past. ?

"It turns out that he is the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. He was the one who drowned me in the sea that day...?" Jingwei yelled angrily, glaring at the young man with hatred.

But listening to the third prince Long, talking about his youth and frivolity, saying that he was only focused on avenging his clansmen and brothers, being blinded by hatred, and saying that after he killed the girl, he regretted the beginning, and his conscience was never at peace for a moment. ...Jingwei slowly fell silent. After all, she was a kind little girl, she was in life, and she became Jingwei after death, too!Thinking in his heart, Jingwei stopped yelling, but just landed on his own grave motionless, tilting his head, silently listening to Prince Long, chattering.

"Hey, where did this bird come from? It's quite beautiful..." The Third Prince Long also found the Jingwei Divine Bird, but he didn't think much about it. Seeing that the bird was not afraid of him, he stepped forward and touched it lightly. Jingwei's beautiful feathers smiled and said, "Are you lonely?"

Jingwei nodded, and looked at the young man with bright eyes. The third prince Long liked this bird a little bit, thinking that he planned to stay in the Shaodian tribe, guard the tomb of the girl, and practice alone but was lonely. It would be better to have this Jingwei with me.

"I'm lonely too, but if you want to stay here to guard the tomb, why not stay with His Highness the Crown Prince and stay in the Shaodian Tribe?" Prince Long San asked with a thought.

Jingwei blinked, and finally nodded, how could she leave the Shaodian tribe?Here, this is my home, here, and my father?

So, from this year, from this day onwards, in the Shaodian tribe of the Jiang family, there was a young man and a divine bird as companions in front of the girl's grave.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and the world is mysterious. They should be enemies, but at this moment they gather together, cuddling together, one tells the wonders in the sea, and the other listens quietly like a little girl, showing adoring eyes from time to time .

Seven days later, Shennong woke up. He didn't get out of his sorrow, but he is the co-lord of the human race, and he has too many things to deal with, so he must be strong... Jingwei was very excited and flew to Shennong's side, but Shennong just felt that Birds are very kind, but do you know each other?
Jingwei was disappointed again, and flew back to the grave with depression, to be with Prince Long!

Boom boom boom!Hum, at this moment, the sky is dim and the earth is dark. In the sky above the four seas, under the dome, the two powerful men, Zhulong and Yuanshi Tianzun, are still fighting, colliding with each other and making the sky change color.

"Hahahaha, the methods of a saint are nothing more than that!" During the most intense battle, Zhulong raised his head to the sky and roared, amidst the heroic laughter, he suddenly spit out dragon balls.

That was his natal Dragon Ball. When it appeared, it was hundreds of feet in size, like the smallest star, but the aura it exuded was earth-shattering, making the sky tremble, and all living beings feared. That terrifying power was Yuan Shi. Tianzun also shrank his eyes.

"What? This is the Candle Dragon Dragon Ball, um, look...the dragon ball contains the water of the wild world, there are endless dragons, and hundreds of millions of creatures in the sea. He used the dragon ball to swallow the water of the four seas. The wild sea is majestic. It seems to be endless, but now it is inside the Dragon Ball." Suddenly, the void trembled, and there was a great supernatural power and spiritual vibration, and he exclaimed.

"What a terrifying Candle Dragon, I really don't know how heavy his dragon ball is at the moment, and how strong the impact will be? This blow is as heavy as the sea and as powerful as the common people."

"Hiss, the candle dragon is so strong that even a sage can't do anything about it. From now on, the dragon clan will definitely rise up. As expected of the ancient race, the prehistoric one has another giant power!"

For a while, the great supernatural powers of the Three Realms were discussing, sighing, and jealous.

On Jinao Island, outside the main hall of Biyou Palace, the Master Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, and the moment Zhulong breathed out the dragon clan, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "What a supernatural power!
The Dragon Clan has its own way, no wonder... when Zixiao Palace gave a lecture, but they didn't see Zhulong and the mastiff cracking the sky. It turns out...they realized their own way early?

Impoverished people become saints, most of them rely on the merits of Lijiao and Pangu's creation of the sky, coupled with the help of the majestic purple energy, it can actually be said... I and other saints have almost never realized the ultimate way.

Lao Tzu's meaning of inaction, the direction of the way of yin and yang is clear, Nuwa is undoubtedly the way of good fortune, what kind of way is Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti, I don't know what kind of way... It's just the way of my master Tongtian, it is a sword, it is a kind of Swords fighting against the sky, would you rather bend than bend your arrogance?

Compared with my kendo, what innate treasure?Pangu's merits, Pangu's source of blessing and aura?None of them are important, they can be discarded when necessary, but the sword in my hand must not be thrown away! "

Speaking of this, while muttering to himself, in the eyes of the Master Tongtian, there seemed to be a sharp sword glow. His swordsmanship was hidden very deep. Even though he was fighting for the Chaos Clock that day, he did not show it in front of Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, and others. Truly revealing the powerful power of the way of the sword.

"The Way of the Candle Dragon, the Way of Pangu, and the Way of the Three Corpses taught by Hongjun are powerful, but they are not enough to shake my heart. I reach the sky, and I should stick to the sword!" Tongtian muttered to himself, thinking like this As he stood, it seemed that his Dao heart had been strengthened.

"If the Tao can be changed from the untrue Tao, this road will be cultivated with one's life and life!" said Master Tongtian.

It was also at this moment that the main body of Tongtian Sect, Mo Zhulong and Yuanshi Tianzun, had a clear understanding of the battle, and when the heart of the sword became more tenacious and fierce,... Boom, the loud noise was overwhelming, but it was Zhulong and Longzhu rolling with overwhelming force. The rage that moves the world collides with the Pangu banner.

"Bastard, Zhulong, you are only a half-step Hunyuan, how can you have such a strong cultivation? This kind of power is no longer a half-step Hunyuan, almost not weaker than the mastiff cracking the sky, pick me up Pangu Banner, kill!" Yuan Shi Tianzun was already angry, took out the Pangu Banner and shook it, with chaotic sword energy, unparalleled ferocity, and killed Ben Zhulong.

"Original, you don't understand at all. It's not that you are strong, but that you are too weak. Your holy position is obtained by virtue of the majestic purple energy and endless merit. How to become stronger by grasping one's own way?
Ru Yuanshi Tianzun is like a false saint, who has the power of a saint, but has no clear way to control it. Hahaha, the way of inheritance of the dragon clan here in Pindao has never changed.

In ancient times, Zhulong had his own way, but you still don't have one, so how can you beat me?Among the saints, Nuwa created man and fully realized the way of good fortune. Lao Tzu had already realized the way of yin and yang of Wuwei before or after he became a saint, but you haven't?
This is the gap between you Yuanzi, Laozi, and Pindao, hahaha! "

Zhulong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his tone seemed to be mocking Yuanshi Tianzun, but he didn't slow down at all. The huge dragon body hovered in the sky, cruising in the clouds, spreading endless ferocity.

His aura is terrifying, vigorous and powerful, and his supernatural powers are even more boundless. When he collided on the sky, he directly hit Yuanshi Tianzun with his ferocious dragon claws and dragon head. , The collision sound is amazing.

"Nonsense, Zhulong, how can the poor be inferior to you?" Yuanyuan roared.

In fact, he knew in his heart that what Zhulong said was right, but he just didn't want to admit it. How could he, Yuanshi Tianzun, admit that he was inferior to Lao Tzu and Zhulong in front of the people of the three realms?How is that possible? ...The quasi-sage has the direction of the Tao, follow this direction, and cultivate the early, middle, and late stages of the quasi-sage until the state of Dzogchen.

One more step forward, half a step of Hunyuan, then you have really grasped your own way!
Among all the saints, none of them broke through half a step of Hunyuan before becoming a saint. Naturally, they only have their own direction, and cannot be regarded as mastering their own way, so it is difficult to practice.

Through this battle, Zhulong can be sure that at least Yuanshi Tianzun has not grasped his own way so far, and has grasped his own way, that is, half-step Hunyuan?
Zhulong didn't know, among the six great saints, besides Lao Tzu and Nu Wa, who else had mastered his own Dao, but there was no doubt that, after grasping the Dao, this kind of saint would definitely be more diligent in cultivation. Hurry up, and..., if Lao Tzu and others stood at the height of a saint first, with the help of the power of heaven and the help of the primordial purple energy, to help themselves to continuously understand Wuwei Yin and Yang, and practice, how could there be no progress at all?
"I don't know, among all the saints, who is there and how much strength is hidden?" When the battle roared, hearing Yuanshi Tianzun's roar in his ear, Zhulong's heart turned and thought to himself.

The booming sound was earth-shattering, and the battle between the two powerhouses lasted for 60 years!

One Jiazi years passed by in a blink of an eye. During these 60 years, all the immortals of Chanjiao were seriously injured, almost exhausted, and had no strength to fight anymore. The moment broke out completely and broke out.

Under his strong hand, he saved Guang Chengzi, who was seriously injured and endangered, and other disciples from the Dragon Clan, but he didn't dare to do anything to the Dragon King of the Four Seas?Instead, he flicked his sleeves, rolled up Guang Chengzi and stood on an auspicious cloud, looking up at the sky.

"Hey, Pindao said long ago that the Dragon Clan is a relic of the ancient times, and it is absolutely not easy to mess with. This time you have suffered a big loss, and you must not be so reckless next time." Ran Deng said.

"Yes, what Teacher Ran Deng taught is..." Fear Liusun, Chi Jingzi and others knew that they had been reckless this time, so they couldn't help being taught with humility, and responded respectfully.

"Hmph! How did the poor know that the Dragon Clan actually broke through the half-step Hunyuan, and could fight against the teacher. If he knew this, how could he slay the dragon?" Guang Chengzi snorted coldly, and looked at Ran Like the lamp, he meditated silently and recovered.

Ran Deng was also helpless about this, and could only sigh in his heart that "children can't be taught", and then ignored the educating immortals, stepped on the clouds, looked up at the sky, and watched the battle.

"Candle the dragon to embrace the world, eyes contain the sun, moon and stars, exhale to form clouds, and gather energy to form thunder. It is really powerful. If poor Taoists can cultivate such great supernatural powers one day, then the world will be gone.

At that time, there will be no need to be nestled in the interpretation of teachings, and be subjected to the spirit of Yuan Tianzun! "Ran Deng Taoist looked up at the sky with his eyelids twitching wildly, and his eyes showed desire, and they were even hotter.

In 60 years, after a period of sixty years, boom, there was a last fierce collision, endless fierce power radiated, and when it spread and swept, Zhulong and Yuanshi Tianzun retreated in the sky.

Zhulong opened his mouth to devour the dragon ball, and snorted coldly. In the deep pit of the four seas, like the land of the four seas in the south, east, north, and west, each has a spring that revives, and endless sea water gushes out.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dry sea immediately recovered, and the water level rose. In the majestic sea, endless aquatic creatures also appeared one after another, but it was the end of the battle. Creatures, let them out.

"Zhulong, hand over Ji Xuanyuan, or you will go against the sky!" Yuan Yuan Tianzun glared, his clothes were a little messy, swaying in the wind, and he shouted with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph! Ji Xuanyuan has nothing to do with this matter, but, Yuanshi Tianzun, you can teach your disciples to kill my dragon clan to obtain blood essence, so don't forget that?" Zhulong said calmly with a cold snort.

"How are you doing?" Yuan Qi's body trembled, as if wanting to shake the Pangu flag.

Zhulong was not afraid at all, and smiled coldly: "Let Guang Chengzi hand over the essence and blood of my dragon clan, and besides, disciples of Chanjiao are not allowed to step into the four seas, or they will die!

Also, you owe me a big cause and effect to the Dragon Clan. Pindao hasn't figured it out yet. He just waits for the next day to figure it out and come to the door. Don't you deny it? "Candle Dragon said in a deep voice.

"What, why does this make sense?" Yuanshi Tianzun was furious and wanted to be desperate.

But Zhulong stared, and suddenly sneered: "Why? If you don't want to, then you can't blame the poor. So what if you detain Ji Xuanyuan? This matter started because of your teaching, and you don't want to agree to poor Dao conditions, heh, you are the one who goes against the sky."

Zhulong sneered and said for a while, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy for a while, and after finally weighing the pros and cons, he had no choice but to agree,... this matter, even if it has subsided for the time being.

Zhulong summoned the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas and ordered them to bring Ji Xuanyuan. Not only did he announce that he would let Ji Xuanyuan go, but he even showed mercy and gave Ji Xuanyuan a drop of his own blood in public.

"Ji Xuanyuan thanked Zhulong for the gift, I am very grateful!" Xuanyuan was immediately grateful.

(End of this chapter)