Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Hua Yu followed Bing Yi closely, carrying the red lotus that wrapped the weak Zhang Qi Ling. They passed through the dense woods and finally came to an open land. Bing Yi waved his hand casually, and an amazing scene happened: an exquisite and unique tree house grew out of the open land like bamboo shoots after rain!

Hua Yu thanked Bing Yi repeatedly with gratitude, and then led Zhang Qiling into this magical tree house and began to recuperate and heal his illness.

Being in the wilderness, the sky was always covered by a layer of gray haze, making it difficult to distinguish the change of day and night and the passage of time. Although Hua Yu didn't know how much time had passed, he clearly felt that his spiritual power was slowly and continuously recovering. He secretly thought that maybe it wouldn't be too long before he could get in touch with the little flower he missed so much.

On this day, Hua Yu successfully completed the training course for the day. At this moment, he was sitting leisurely in the tree house, tasting fragrant tea and playing chess with Bing Yi. On their right hand side, a clear pool was as calm as a mirror. In the middle of the pool, a gorgeous red lotus stood tall and graceful, and Zhang Qiling lay quietly on the red lotus, as if sleeping in a warm and comfortable cradle, receiving the most appropriate and comprehensive care.

Suddenly, Hua Yu and Bing Yi's hearts tightened, and an ominous premonition came to their minds. Then, they felt the drastic changes in the surrounding environment - the sky seemed to have lost its support and began to slowly collapse; the solid land was no longer obedient and began to flip upside down; the house that had been standing quietly at this time shook violently, making a heart-pounding creaking sound. At the same time, the birds and beasts in the woods panicked and fled in all directions, their terrified cries one after another, resounding through the sky.

At this moment, a dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, like a sharp sword, as if it was going to split the sky in half!

"Oh no! Oh no! Bingyi! Something terrible has happened!" With a deafening shout, Yinglong transformed into its original form and flew to the Bingyi tribe's territory at lightning speed. It bared its fangs and claws, shouting at the top of its lungs: "For some reason, the God of Water and the God of Fire have started fighting! Gonggong was not as skilled as the others, and he actually crashed into Mount Buzhou! Now that Mount Buzhou has collapsed, the water of the Tianhe River has no obstacles, and it is pouring down like a wild horse!"

Upon hearing the news, Hua Yu and Bing Yi's faces suddenly changed. After looking at each other, they flew into the air together without any hesitation. Standing on a high place and looking around, they saw a huge hole suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, like a hideous and terrifying giant mouth. And in that hole, the surging water was like a flood that broke through the dam, gushing out continuously, and then pouring straight down. This scene was too horrifying. If this situation continued, it would not take long before the entire wilderness would be submerged by the surging water and turned into a swamp!

"Bingyi! Bingyi!" Yinglong's high-pitched and urgent shouts echoed in the air, as if they were going to penetrate through the layers of clouds and reach the sky. When he finally saw Bingyi's figure, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he vigorously flapped his huge and powerful wings and rushed towards Bingyi like a flash of lightning.

When he got close to Bingyi, a faint light appeared around Yinglong, and then his huge body quickly shrank. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a tall and handsome man who stood steadily beside Bingyi.

However, facing Yinglong's arrival, Bingyi was indifferent, and even his eyes did not fluctuate at all. He only said indifferently: "What do you want to say? I have told you countless times that I will never do that." Obviously, Bingyi already knew what Yinglong was about to say, and his attitude was firm.

At this time, Hua Yu, who was standing beside Bing Yi, was quietly observing Bing Yi and Ying Long. He had seldom gone out since he entered the tree house many days ago. Today, he had just finished his training. Bing Yi happened to come to him, and he met Bing Yi again. Looking at the two people in front of him, Hua Yu was full of doubts and confusion. What on earth had caused the two of them to have such a fierce dispute in the face of such a severe disaster?

"Lingyuan, we should solve the matter of Tiandong first. As for the dispute between you and Yinglong, we can sit down and talk about it slowly after this catastrophe is over." Hua Yu saw that the two were about to fight, so he hurriedly separated them and persuaded them to solve the problem at hand first and then deal with personal problems.

Bing Yi snorted coldly and decided to listen to Hua Yu and control Tianshui first. After the current incident was over, he would settle the score with Yinglong.

Yinglong looked at Bingyi who was defeated and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was in the wrong in that matter. If he was really beaten by Bingyi, he would not fight back. Moreover, even if he fought back, he would not be able to defeat him and would only be beaten more violently. It was not worth it.

After this period of training, Hua Yu's spiritual power has been greatly improved. Although he still couldn't contact Xiaohua, he contacted his father and others. After communicating with them, he learned that this is a middle world, but it is a no-man's land.

The so-called "no one's in charge" means that there is no one in charge of this world. It is completely independent of the world outside of the world, and there is no heavenly way to supervise the creatures in the world.

Hua Yu also learned that this continent was originally taken over by someone and was once monitored by the Heavenly Dao, but later for unknown reasons the Heavenly Dao suddenly disappeared and no new Heavenly Dao was born, so this world slowly became a lawless area.

Before Hua Yu followed Bingyi and Yinglong to Mount Buzhou, she looked back at the tree house, and through the tree house at the red lotus in the pool. Inside the red lotus was Zhang Qiling, who had not yet awakened.

After he contacted his father and others, he asked them to investigate Zhang Qiling's condition. They did not say in detail when Zhang Qiling would wake up, but being asleep now was not a bad thing for him.

Because, when it entered this body, it was the soul that entered the body of a mortal. The reason why it could carry the soul for so long was thanks to the Qilin blood essence in this body. Otherwise, it would have exploded within a hundred years because it could not carry it.

Now, Zhang Qiling entered a space crack, and his flesh and blood were torn apart by the strong wind, but it was a blessing in disguise, as it stimulated the Qilin blood in his body. Now Zhang Qiling is in the process of blending his soul and body. Once successful, Zhang Qiling will be able to directly shed his mortal body and achieve a divine body.

When Hua Yu, Bing Yi and Ying Long arrived at the edge of the sky cave, a woman with a human head and a snake body was holding a stone emitting five-colored light and flying towards the sky cave. There were also some small demons floating in the sky water who had no time to escape.

Upon seeing this, Hua Yu, Bing Yi and Ying Long rushed to rescue these little monsters. Among them was a sapling with several other little monsters who had not yet transformed sitting on the tree.

After Hua Yu and the other two rescued the little monsters, they worked together to trap Tian Shui around them to prevent it from spreading outward. Only then did they have the energy to capture Gong Gong, the culprit of the disaster.

"I didn't want this to happen. I never thought this would happen. The people living at the foot of Mount Buzhou are also my people. How could I not care for them?" After Gonggong was captured, he knelt there and looked at the tribe that was destroyed by the heavenly water. The house structures were floating in the heavenly water. The people of the tribe had fear on their faces, and they were surging with the heavenly water without any breath.

"Don't you know? You have caused the consequences yourself, but you want your people to pay for it." Bingyi looked at the distracted Gonggong, and although he felt reluctant, he still reprimanded him harshly.

Hua Yu noticed that the aura of the woman who mended the sky seemed to be very similar to that of Nuwa, but also very different. In the prehistoric world, Nuwa was a demon, but became a saint because she created humans, so her magic power carried a kind aura, and there was a hint of demon madness mixed in it. But the Nuwa here only had kindness and no madness in her.

Perhaps because Hua Yu was too focused, he did not notice that Nuwa, who had already repaired the sky, came to them, "Niangniang Nuwa."

Hua Yu reacted only after hearing the voices of Bingyi and Yinglong, but he did not bow to Nuwa like Bingyi and Yinglong did. Instead, he nodded to show politeness.

"Bingyi, who is this?" Nuwa saw Hua Yu for the first time and was surprised that he was not afraid of her.

"This is Hua Yu, who comes from another world." Bingyi didn't say much, but just told Nuwa Hua Yu's name.

"I will take Gonggong away, and he will be punished. But the God of Fire has escaped, and you two can bring him back." Nuwa put Gonggong into her sleeves, gave instructions to Bingyi and Yinglong, and then left.