A Grass's Bizarre Adventure in Wonderland

"This is for you, it's Qiongluo Shenhai's apology." The Patriarch of the Bai Clan threw Xuan Ye a crystal-clear griffin jade pendant, and waved to Xuan Ye: "This is a treasure that is hard to find in the world, and you will know it when it's time to appear. It's wonderful. By the way, you are different from those nine gods who hide their knives in their smiles. You are very appetizing to me. What's your name? My name is Bai Ruo, and I am the patriarch of the Bai clan." Bai Ruo suddenly turned around and rushed Xuan Ye was naughty.

"My name is Xuan Ye, the god of the Nine Heavens." Xuan Ye didn't panic when he first came into contact with such a big man in Qiongluo Deep Sea, but smiled back, neither arrogant nor lowered.

"Well, yes, remember to send someone to let me know when you succeed the Emperor of Heaven, and I will support you." Bai Ruo saw that his subordinates had already taken Elder Ke away, guessing that it was time, and without further delay, he hurriedly said, "" See you next time!" and disappeared.

After Bai Ruo disappeared, Xuan Ye opened his palm and looked at the Griffin Jade Pendant lying quietly in his palm, only to realize that the Griffin's eyes were inlaid with pearls engraved with exotic characters, and the scales on his body were even more picturesque and lifelike. There is Jinbo flowing, let alone practicality, just this workmanship is a rare treasure in the world, and you can give such a precious treasure to others, what kind of existence is this Qiongluo Deep Sea?

But right now there is no time for Xuan Ye to think about it. As soon as Xuan Cang hid the jade pendant, he floated down from the sky with a group of gods, and all the broken tiles, broken tiles, and limbs were all gasped, "God Lord Xuan Ye Hurry up to Jiuchongtian to report the situation, and Li Jing and Taibai Jinxing will take care of the aftermath." Xuan Cang patted Xuan Ye on the shoulder, his eyes full of praise: "You managed to control the situation without allowing the disaster to expand and solve the matter perfectly, you should be highly praised."

Unexpectedly, Xuan Ye's face did not have the joyful look of the past, but a serious expression instead.With two lines of tears still hanging on his face, Mu Zha dragged Yang Jian's body down from the clouds to Xuan Cang, knelt on the ground and wept endlessly: "Heavenly Emperor, Erlang God..."

"God Erlang sacrificed?" Xuan Cang was taken aback, knelt down to check Yang Jian's situation and found that he had died for a long time, sighed with great regret, and said loudly to the gods who were also stunned behind him: "God Erlang died in the line of duty, I am grateful He made great contributions to Jiuchongtian on weekdays, and specially ordered him to build the Erlang Temple in the Cangyun Continent with the title of "Erlang Shenjun", where thousands of people worship him and tens of thousands of people worship him to comfort his heroic spirit!"

"Your servants will respectfully send Erlang Shenjun away!" The crowd of heavenly soldiers and generals knelt down on one knee, put their right hands on their hearts and bowed their heads in silent tribute for Yang Jian.Xuan Cang and the others at the front closed their eyes and nodded slightly to bid farewell to Yang Jian.

After a while, a few generals stepped forward and covered Yang Jian's body with a white cloth and just lifted him up but was stopped by Xuan Ye, "Let me take him back." It was a dim voice suppressing deep grief.Tian Jiang glanced at Xuan Cang, and retreated to the side after receiving tacit approval, quietly watching Xuan Ye slowly and quickly rise up into the sky with Yang Jian in his arms.

The dull atmosphere was much more relaxed after Xuan Ye left. Xuan Cang glanced at the ruins after the catastrophe, gave Li Jing and Taibai Jinxing a few more instructions, and then led the large army back to Jiuchongtian first, leaving a small team to deal with the aftermath.

"Yang Jian, if I make you a hero who died in battle and will live for thousands of years, will I be able to make up for my guilt towards you?" Lying quietly on Xuan Ye's lap with eyes closed, his face was unprecedentedly serene.Xuan Ye looked down at this good brother who had dedicated his life to him, and for fear of waking him up, he gently brushed a strand of hair that fell from the side of the meticulously combed bun behind his ear, "I have always been very Selfish, only clinging to what you want, never thinking about others, never even worrying about your feelings, why do you have to risk everything to treat me like this? Just to let me spend this life with guilt towards you forever Can't forget you? Yang Jian, tell me if that's the case!"

But the person on the lap still closed his eyes and did not answer, "I have obtained the permission of the Emperor of Heaven to let you sleep here forever, and stay in this aura-filled Hundred Flowers Fairy Garden every day, maybe your scattered soul will return to your physical body one day Maybe." The words that even Xuan Ye couldn't believe were blurted out so simply, Xuan Ye gently put Yang Jian on the ground, and took a deep look at him: "I will come to see you often." Bu Li didn't dare to look back again, for fear that the emotions he had borne for a long time would surge out.

"Fuxiqin has completely lifted the seal and successfully awakened him. Pingxu, this is the last chance, don't let me down." Empress Nuwa looked at Pingxu who had fully recovered under her meticulous care, and patted him with a smile. With a cold face and indifferent eyes, he nodded to Empress Nuwa politely, and respectfully threw down a sentence, "Your disciple will leave." She disappeared in front of Empress Nuwa.

"Hahahaha! It's done!" As a burst of purple light rose from the ground and spread to nothingness, the three cloaked men couldn't hide their joy and cheered loudly. On the other side, a lonely and unattainable man with black hair and black robes has sullen eyes and a seemingly cruel smile on his mouth. He clenched his fists and looked down at the bulging veins on the back of his hands. He felt several different forces swimming in his body. The walk was extremely full, and the cruel smile became higher and higher. He looked up at the gorgeous building towering above the clouds, "This time, I will take back everything I lost, including you." The man's determined words resounded through the wilderness.

"Do you still remember the great war in Donghuang that nearly destroyed the world?" Li Ruo checked Huayi's body and confirmed that there was nothing unusual before tucking in the quilt for him. After listening to Nezha's story about the change at that time, he thought about it for a while. He opened his mouth and said: "But you were not born at that time, and I also heard about it from an ancient god." Seeing Nezha staring at him with burning eyes, he was clearly interested, Li Ruo smirked and hooked it with a paper fan. Nezha raised his chin, "Want to hear?" Nezha nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, but Li Ruo spread his hands: "What's the benefit?"

"You bully me, a child!" Nezha knocked down the paper fan in dissatisfaction, and muttered in his mouth.

"Can you show me a superficial show?" Seeing that Nezha's reaction was really interesting, Li Ruo couldn't help but continue teasing.

"Tell me after the performance! Don't go back on your word!" Although Nezha was reluctant, he did so considering that it might be helpful to the god. He went to the table and took a sip of water, "Can we talk now?"

"In that century-long scuffle between the three tribes of humans, ghosts and gods, the three tribes lost countless lives and injuries, and the gods even lost countless gods, big and small. One of the main gods was in charge, and the main god Liang Qiu who was in charge of the omnipotent power died in battle. The out-of-control omnipotent power turned the tide of the battle and almost destroyed the prehistoric world. Only eighty of them were recovered, and this battle also laid the foundation for the Protoss to rule the prehistoric world."

"Where did the remaining seven main gods go after the battle?" Nezha couldn't help asking, his mind was full of imagination about the battle.

"You tell me something, and I'll continue." Seeing that Li Ruo started asking for favors again, Nezha gave him a blank look and agreed.

"Describe Huayi's appearance at that time to me again."

Nezha was a little puzzled, but he still described Hua Yi's expression and appearance in more detail.Li Ruo touched his chin for a long while without making a sound, then suddenly pulled down a yellowed ancient book from the shelf, opened a page, pointed to the portrait on it, and said, "Is it like this?"

Seeing that Huayi's appearance was almost the same as the one in the painting, Nezha nodded in shock, and saw the two teeny-headed lowercase characters next to the head portrait immediately froze, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and couldn't believe it was real.

"The eight main gods have always lived and died together. After Liang Qiu's death in battle, he decided to follow him and turn into the power they controlled to wander forever in the wilderness." He seemed uneasy, but he adjusted his mood and continued to talk: "It is rumored that they left the wind and sand in the Eastern Wasteland forever in order to warn future generations, but in fact it is not. There was a ray of soul after the death of the Lord Liangqiu in the battle. Wandering to the edge of the Eastern Desolation, turning into a spiritual grass, rooting into the soil, staying there forever, looking at his body thousands of miles away, because the power of the Lord God of Liangqiu is so strong, if someone with a heart knows that he is still alive, he will make a crooked idea , That would be an unpredictable disaster for the entire prehistoric world, so they left behind the most difficult wind and sand to cover up the truth."

"However, hundreds of millions of years later, the spiritual grass that stored the soul of Liangqiu Lord was mistakenly knocked by Lu Yadao Lord and transplanted back to Yingzhou to cultivate Huayi?!" The latter can be guessed without mentioning Probably, Nezha exclaimed, "That means Huayi is the reincarnation of Liangqiu Lord God?!"

"Hua Yi is Hua Yi, and Liang Qiu is Liang Qiu. They have nothing to do with each other except for that strand of soul." Li Ruo nodded first and then immediately denied, "Hua Yi was indeed transformed from Liang Qiu's soul, but he always Wuliangqiu Lord God's Memory II doesn't have any of his powers, so everything can only be considered a coincidence, right?"

"Based on that, why did Huayi suddenly change into Liangqiu's appearance and even regenerate her body?" Nezha retorted, unable to agree with Li Ruo's words.

"In my opinion, the Fuxiqin that was sealed into his body at some time awakened Liang Qiu's sleeping soul." Li Ruo took a sip of wine, which calmed down his shock, "Maybe many of the things we thought were coincidences were actually It's not a coincidence."

"Will Huayi be gradually replaced by the revived Lord Liangqiu in the future?" Nezha didn't understand the meaning of Li Ruo's words, and finally threw out something that Li Ruo had been keeping silent about.

"Maybe... yes." Li Ruo hesitated for a while, then picked up the wine and drank it down.