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"Oh!" Yuan Bao was startled by Ji Xiang's eyes widening suddenly, and stopped patting him.

Jixiang Gulu turned over and got up: "Where's Long Yuan?"

Little Haixing watched his eyes carefully: "I don't know, I was suppressed by you."

Every time the auspiciousness comes, the unlucky ones are the ingots on the back.

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"When I crawl out, there will be nothing left," Yuan Bao said.

Jixiang looked around, most of the tall and luxurious throne collapsed, and the two mermen who were nailed to death by Ao Guang were still there, but it was clear that Lei Gongdou's power was not small. A rough look.

"This is the Dragon Palace—run up." Long Yuan said so.

Jixiang ran out when he mentioned Yuanbao.

He didn't even bother to think about why he was captured not far from Nan'an, and why he returned to the Dragon Palace—and why Osi appeared in the Dragon Palace, all he knew was that Osi had borrowed Fuxiqin's strength.

Back then in Beihai, the fuxiqin accidentally struck could make Ao Bai lose his mind and make him have a splitting headache, so he didn't need to think about it, but in Osi's hands, the malicious sound of the piano would have a great impact on Long.

Panting for breath, Jixiang ran out of the dark place, the strange statement about Long Yuan gradually became clear.

The Dragon Palace is huge, and Jixiang has lived there for so long and dare not say that he has touched every inch of it, but he is very familiar with the structure, inherent decoration, symbols and style of the Dragon Palace.

It is indeed exactly the same as the Dragon Palace, even the number of potted plants on the corridor and wind chimes on the turret are the same.

Jixiang can even be sure that if you go further southeast and turn around two palaces, you will see the small land of Jiumeng. Going west and passing through two corridors is the garden, and the other side of the garden is the favorite place of Zhizhi girls. lotus pond.

Except for one thing.

There is no Zhizhi, no Jiumeng, no one here.

Not even the black scale shark as expected, Ji Xiang stood in the empty corridor, surrounded by silence.

This place is more like a dead city with a dragon palace shell.

"Why is there no one?" Yuan Bao grabbed Ji Xiang's collar and looked around.

"Long Yuan said, go up." Ji Xiang raised his head.

A strange dark gray cloud hung over the Dragon Palace, completely covering his sight without leaving a single gap.

Ao Si has not obtained his power yet, even if he fights against Ao Guang, it is impossible to just leave him alone.

According to common sense, instead of locking him up with a big ball, at least send someone to guard him, unless he is sure, even if Jixiang is left alone in the Dragon Palace, he will not be able to escape.

impossible.

There are Jiumeng and Aozhen Fuyin in the Dragon Palace, it is impossible for Aosi to occupy this place without making a sound, and clear out all the people in the palace.

"Master Jiumeng, aren't they here?" Yuan Bao was a little scared.

"Jiu Meng is very powerful." Ji Xiang untied his snoring, "He won't let Ao Si occupy the Dragon Palace just like that."

"What do you mean?"

"It means this is not the Dragon Palace." Ji Xiang climbed up Hulu and grinned. "Although they look the same, this is not our home."

Ji Xiang stuffed Yuanbao into his clothes. "This is a big cage made by Osi, he wants to lock me here."

Long Yuan said to run up.

If what she said is true, then right above this "Dragon Palace"...

Ji Xiang raised his head, and the gray cloud above the Dragon Palace seemed to sense something, and it began to spread around the corner.

"Fuxi only has a trace of spirit." Jixiang grinned. "Hulu, your ancestor is very powerful, so don't lose to him."

Hulu raised the front half, as if preparing to sprint with his head raised.

"Let's go!" Ji Xiang clenched his fists.

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Dragons have inverse scales, and they will be angry if they touch them.

Panting heavily, Ao Qin tightened his claws, hovering over the Jinlin pillar, the blood spilling from his body snaked down along the lines of the pillar.

Even in his life as Dragon King, he had never seen so many dragons.Heavenly dragons, divine dragons, earth dragons, Fulongs, and countless chiqiu circled up and down angrily.

He never knew anything about Osi.When he was young, he didn't understand why Ao Si cut out half of his father's dragon heart with his own hands, and killed Ao Lin who had been lying on the bed for a long time due to war injuries.Today, when he grows up and becomes the Dragon King, he still doesn't understand why the kin-killing Osi is obsessed with provoking the entire Dragon Clan.

Ao Guang personally blew the battle horn, summoning his fellow clansmen to gather in the East China Sea and clean up the house.

As long as there is dragon blood dripping on his body, as long as he is not outside the Three Realms, he will be summoned by this call——Ao Qin originally thought that Ao Si, who had been imprisoned for thousands of years, was just a shameful shame of the Ao family, but when he saw countless dragons being captured by Fu Xiqin... When he lost his mind and violently raged, he realized that they had miscalculated.

They didn't expect that Ao Si could steal Fuxiqin while being imprisoned by Tie Lian, and...

Get yourself that way.

A wounded green dragon swung its tail brazenly, smashing the roof of an exquisite red glazed hall in the Dragon Palace to pieces. Ao Qin rushed forward with all his strength, and stopped Ao Jin who was already unable to get up, and slapped back and rushed up The former shark.

Qinglong raised his head and stared at Aosi who was lying on the top of the main hall. Behind Aosi was the wreckage of the tortoise.

The power of Fuxiqin far exceeded their expectations, and it allowed Osi to wake up the half-dead ancient beast lurking in the deepest part of the sea in such a short period of time.

"I told you not to get angry easily." Ao Simei's moon-like face curved into a smile. "Once Nilin comes out, you won't be able to hide..."

Ao Si's body has grown dozens of times compared to when he held Jixiang just now. Fuxi's strength needs a strong enough body to support it. The weak dragon body that has been sunk in the black sea for many years cannot meet the demand. Ao Qin has been watching from the beginning. All the way to Osi, he absorbed all the living things he could touch under his body, and the creeps that were fused together turned into numbness.

Ao Guang couldn't be more right, Ao Si is no longer a dragon.

Although Ao Si is bloated, he is extremely flexible. After a fierce battle with Qinglong, his gorgeous robes are nowhere to be seen. No matter how Ao Guang attacks, his body can continuously burst out blood bubbles like boiling water. Cover the wound.

Ao Guang tilted his head, trying his best to suppress the severe pain churning in his mind.

He and Ao Zin spent hundreds of years of purification, but the fusion of Ao Si could not be achieved overnight. The Fuxiqin does not distinguish between evil and good. The ancient artifact itself contains power that today's gods cannot understand. A few dragon kings can barely understand it. Stay awake, but the black scale sharks controlled by Osi are almost endless...

The green dragon roared angrily and soared into the sky. Osi, who was lying on the top of the temple, had long since abandoned the dragon body and lost the ability to soar into the clouds. Now he can only remain motionless like a piece of pus-covered flesh, with only a flawless face upturned. , keep a close eye on Ao Guang.

Ao Qin was startled when he saw Osi's eyes.

Osi's eyes were smiling.

He is waiting for Ao Guang to go down!

"Brother!" Ao Qin propped up the dragon body but it was too late. Ao Guang, who had been stimulated against his scales, could no longer hear his brother's warning. Qinglong swooped down with a thunderous force, carrying the wind, thunder and lightning. He could only lie paralyzed in the hall The last blow of Osi on the top!

Osi finally lost his usual lazy demeanor, and gave a shrill laugh excitedly.

Ao Qin's eyes were about to burst, looking at Osi's bloated body, like a pile of rotten flesh with countless limbs growing out of his body, Qinglong roared and spit out thunderbolts, Osi went forward motionless, and Qinglong almost tore him into pieces Simultaneously, the two halves of the spines stretched crazily, and penetrated into the neck of the green dragon!

The auspiciousness that broke through the illusion only had time to see Qinglong fall heavily onto the white jade brick path in front of the main hall that was once used to greet Bai Ze with incense and lotuses.

"Ao Guang!!" Ji Xiang's brain exploded with a bang.

Osi, who had been torn off most of his body, tightly held a piece of white crescent-shaped scales with his scorched and deformed limbs, and tilted his head to look at Jixiang who threw himself in front of Qinglong.

"He's dead." When Ao Si moved, he was split open by the green dragon, and the charred part of his body fell off. "The dragon whose reverse scale has been pulled out will definitely die."

"You just died!" Ji Xiang bared his teeth. "Ao Guang will not die."

"Come on, Jixiang, follow me to the bottom." The remaining part of Osi's flesh and blood began to squirm and cover the cut. "They are all too fragile to be worth your nostalgia."

"That's not me." Jixiang buried his face under Qinglong's chin.

Ao Si paused at the limbs that stretched out towards Jixiang. "What?"

Jixiang raised his head. "In that painting, it is not me who accepts the admiration of all things."

"That's Nuwa, and Fuxi."

"Nuwa is dead." Osi said again in that dreamy voice. "As long as we go back... that person will become you."

"I can't go back." Ji Xiang didn't look back at Ao Si, but slowly covered the shocking wound under Qinglong's neck, and Qinglong was already motionless.

"You made a mistake, Fuxi."

"My strength can't go back to that time, and I can't help you anymore."

Seeing that covering the bleeding could not stop the bleeding, Jixiang put his face on it. "I'm not Shuhu. Suhu's power was the strongest in the past. You should be very clear that no matter how powerful the divine power is, it will disappear one day. You are the same, and so is Nuwa."

"The world doesn't need those powers anymore, and it doesn't need you anymore."

"But... I need Ao Guang."

Jixiang stretched out his hand and put it around Qinglong's neck.

Ao Qin took a breath, his throat was full of rusty foam.

He couldn't take his eyes away.

The place where the auspicious sticks to the green dragon is shining.Or rather, auspiciousness is shining.

Jixiang crouched beside the green dragon, looking small and fragile.

But such a small circle of light illuminates the East China Sea.

The fluffy soft fur was subdued, covering the wound, and the blood stains on the Qinglong's scales gradually disappeared.

It wasn't a fairy art, nor a magic weapon. Ao Qin didn't feel any power fluctuations. Jixiang raised his face to sniff his nose, and reached out to touch it.

A white crescent-shaped scale reappeared under Qinglong's neck, and then disappeared.

"Brother..." Ao Zhi, who was protected by Ao Qin, made a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Qinglong opened his eyes and saw auspiciousness that was as dazzling as a small sun.

"Auspicious." Qinglong said.

"Ao Guang!!" The little sun went out immediately. "Ao Guang Ao Guang Ao Guang!"

"You remember." Qinglong raised his neck, his beautiful scales shone as if soaked in water, and all the broken horns and torn dragon claws were restored to their original state.

Ji Xiang paused, jumped up and scratched Qinglong: "What do you remember?! I can't remember anything! You said that I could stay in the East China Sea forever! Don't deny it..."

Qinglong didn't answer, but he closed his giant claws and put Jixiang behind him.

Osi in front of him squinted his eyes and threw away the inverse scale that he had just pulled out.

Looking at Ao Si's hair blowing freely, Ji Xiang suddenly remembered what Hu told him.

The spirits of Osi and Fuxi merged into one, and Fuxi's spirit has always been attached to Fuxiqin...

"Ao Si is Fuxiqin." Ji Xiang suddenly realized. "His hair!"

Qinglong and Aoqin froze at the same time.

Ao Qin held his breath, planning to rush to his death no matter how intoxicating the sound of Fuxiqin's zither next time--

But, why can't I wait for the ecstatic sound of the piano?

Why... the auspiciousness is no longer shining, but the faint seabed is still so bright?

Osi maintained the action of throwing away that piece of reverse scale, the world in his eyes suddenly turned crazily, and the noise in his ears disappeared instantly.

Jixiang stared at him, and let out a bitter sigh.

There was a thunderclap in the distance.

All the dragons woke up and began to counterattack, trampling the arrogant merman under their paws, Panlong released a purple mist, killing them with poison, and Yunlong exhaled cloud air, trapping the merman who had abandoned their armor and wanted to escape.

The deep seabed ushered in unprecedented sights.

A beam of light passed through the separated sea water and sprinkled down softly. The range was not too much, just as big as the circle of light that Jixiang just emitted.

There was another thunder, and the clouds over the East China Sea moved. The God of the 36 Palaces pressed down on the clouds. Di Ye, in the golden light, supported a small black unicorn and fell straight into the sea.

Di Ye looked past Qinglong, looked at Ao Si who was standing still, and then looked at Jixiang.

"The last time the heavenly light appeared, Penglai broke through the sea three days later." Di Ye said slowly, leaning forward to salute. "Although I went to investigate immediately at that time, I didn't find any trace of God..."

Ji Xiang blinked, and before Di Ye could finish speaking, he "stabbed" and hid behind Qinglong, indicating that he was not there and no one could see him.

Di Ye: "..."

Ao Guang: "..."

Behind Di Ye, the heavenly generals saluting with Di Ye: "..."

The little unicorn next to Di Ye swung its tail, walked around Di Ye, communicated briefly and effectively behind Qinglong, and ran away together.

Di Ye straightened up, and as if nothing had happened, ordered the heavenly generals to help wipe out the sharks. Qinglong also recovered his human body, and was about to speak, when another roar came from the sky: "Brother—brother!"

A small snow-white unicorn rushed straight down, carrying the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva whose cassock was blown out of shape.

Dizang straightened his crooked crown, showing a compassionate smile, and got off the little unicorn: "You Ji, you haven't grown up yet, and you hurt yourself by galloping..."

Little Qilin didn't wait for him to stand still, and also ran away.

Dizang staggered, and hastily corrected his posture, first saluted Di Ye, and then smiled at Ao Guang.

"Thousands of years have passed, and the body is still in the same place." Dizang looked carefully at Osi, who was standing still, and turned his head and clapped his hands together with a smile. "This is more powerful than any imprisoning magic weapon. I only put such an iron lotus in the world. I live on hostility and obsession, devouring flesh and blood. Even if it is to eliminate demons, I feel uneasy. Now, I can finally take it back went."

The author has something to say: there is an epilogue, and then the extra episode.

Ao Si only got half of Ao Lin's heart, but he wanted more than half.

Fuxi devoted himself to the world, but after tens of millions of years, the obsession to hold the world in the palm of his hand found that the world was changed, and he instinctively wanted to go back.

I really wanted to be auspicious and majestic, punching Fuxi and kicking Osi—but he was uncontrollably embarrassing as soon as he appeared → despise me as much as you want, auspicious he just can’t be majestic...

About someone asking about physical books, um, I don’t plan to open custom-made ones because they are too expensive. It seems that 40 cannot be put into one book, but it is very expensive to divide into two copies → in fact, one book is also expensive.

The cost of JJ customization is too high, everyone can just look at it, let’s forget about the physical ones, it’s not worth it. =w=