Chapter 46 Morama's Conditions
PS: Red tickets are less than 1000, and there are 5 more black tickets. OK, I don't mind. I did this when everyone pays attention to the book that likes me ^_^ Today is the third update, but... Tomorrow will indeed be very busy... Try your best.
Chapter 46 Morama's Conditions
"Can it be used?" Su Yong was stunned for a long time before he wiped off his cold sweat and asked. If not, do you have to run the Sea of Death, Black Snow State, Baihua Mountain and Wishing Pool?
Hai Feisi's face has changed from red to pale. Her hand hung weakly: "I can't use it."
Can't be used? Not only Su Yong, but also several other people looked at each other for a period of loss. Everyone wants to see a happy ending, but they didn't expect that a lot of hard work was useless.
Hai Feisi stood up, wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes, and then stretched out his little finger: "Have you ever seen only such a big... small stone grain with a red color?"
The blood is as big as an egg, which is definitely not the small particles she described.
"Break it up... okay?" After being stunned, Su Yong had lost his mind and replied casually when he heard the words.
"No." Hai Feisi is angry and anxious. Do you think it's scrambled eggs? It can still be used if it is smashed. She shook her head and sighed, "I don't know how many times this blood heart is more valuable than blood/sperma stone. It has been taken by you, but it doesn't need it. Besides, how can the heart of blood be broken? You...you, where's your memory?"
In fact, no wonder Su Yong, in the deep tears of the wishing pool, under the incomparable pressure, who else's mind can stay sober?
It seems that she just hugged for nothing, and several men present sighed.
Hai Feisi lowered her head and glanced at Lou Lan shyly. Then he summoned up the courage and snorted fiercely in Su Yong's ear.
"You have to go one more time."
Su Yong suddenly patted his head with a bitter face and quickly took out a small cloth bag from his arms.
"Do you think this is it?"
What was wrapped in the small cloth bag was the small stone fragments that were sucked out by the blood knife together with the blood heart at that time.
The small cloth bag was opened and the head was stunned again, and tears gushed out again.
"Isn't it right?" Su Yong looked at her face carefully and asked.
"I can't wait to strangle you!" Suddenly, the Hedong lion roared, and a pair of snow-white claws were fiercely pinched on his neck and throat, and a pretty face turned red.
"How dare you play tricks on me!"
What's in it is blood/sonite fragments. Although it's a little small, so much together is enough.
"I really don't know."
Su Yong seemed extremely slow but actually extremely fast, and he ran out of the temple in an instant.
However, the aggressive Nepity sister was faster than him and soon caught him back.
"Sister, please be angry. I don't think he meant it." Lou Lan came to the court obediently. At the age of Hefeisi, she really deserves her sister.
Hai Feisi slowly let go.
Su Yong, who recovered his breath, coughed twice and sighed, "Life rises and falls too fast. It's really exciting."
......
Blood/crystalline fragments spilled into the amethyst coffin, and the blue ** in the coffin suddenly evaporated sharply, emitting a large smoke, and there were bursts of fragrance in the smoke. At the same time, the pearly spirit in the temple suddenly shook violently, like a light blown by the strong wind.
Such a scene lasted for a long time. In the stunned eyes of the crowd, suddenly there was a sound of bones, followed by a long and extremely majestic sigh.
A huge figure slowly sat up from the amethyst coffin and from the smoke.
The smoke gradually disappeared, and the awakened Morama's extremely serious national face and knife-like facial features also began to appear in front of the crowd.
It's just that under his majestic look, there is still a trace of confusion.
The powerful and unparalleled face swept over everyone present in turn. Among them, the martial artist was as strong as Hong Yuanba, and his mind was as firm as Su Yong. Unexpectedly, he could not withstand that kind of patrol and all of them lowered their heads. Neptune's eyes finally fell on Hefeisi's face.
"What's the matter?"
"Brother..." Haifeisi cried before saying a word, and a pretty face was full of pear blossoms and rain.
Both of them speak ancient Chinese. The language is beautiful, but everyone can't understand it.
Morama's huge body stood up and stepped out of the amethyst coffin. The incomparable body was comparable to the ancient Greek god of war, which made Su Yong and others look straight.
Without the need for Hai Feisi and others to narr about it, Lord Nepity has slowly remembered the past.
His huge hand gently patted Hai Feisi on the shoulder, with infinite love and pity.
"Little Bilus has also embarked on a divine journey... How long have I been sleeping?"
"For more than a thousand years..."
Nepity suddenly frowned: "I remember that you won the 'extreme night appointment' and couldn't see the sun. Who took the blood/sic stone?"
Hai Feisi's green fingers pointed to Su Yong: "It's him, his name is Su Yong."
Su Yong saw Lord Nephen turn his head again. Although he didn't know what they were saying, he answered with a wry smile, "Lord Morama, don't look at me. I'm under pressure."
Hearing the translation of Hai Feisi, the sea god Morama's resolute and powerful face couldn't help but smile.
"This young man is very interesting."
He glanced at Su Yong's body, showing a trace of surprise.
"Twenty-two-year-old peak warrior?" He looked at his sister and said, "How can you be so young? You were worse than him back then.
A thousand years ago, there was only the difference between warriors, warriors and gods or immortals. There was no such title as martial arts, martial arts and venerable today, and it was not like the swordsman in the era when he was a swordsman. Generally, the warriors who have reached the peak are about to step into the final stage of the divine immortality.
And Hai Feisi arrived at the spirit in the mausoleum for many years, and her previous cultivation was indeed not as good as Su Yong at this moment. But in those years, Haifeisi was already a well-known martial arts genius in the whole western region.
"I don't know. I don't want to compare with him." When Hefeisi answered, his little face turned a little red.
Morama looked at her sister and suddenly laughed.
"Blessed are you, boy." He shouted at the inexplicable Su Yong in ancient Chinese.
Su Yong couldn't hear Hai Feisi's translation for a long time, but he thought of other aspects and couldn't help but suddenly come out.
"I saw Yan Bikong."
I worked hard to save this Lord Nepity. Princess Loulan and General Modu around me are still waiting pitifully. How can I not take the opportunity to make a request?
"The king of the snowy sea says Bikong?" Hai Feisi was still blushing, but she was shocked by his words.
Seeing that they were all a little confused, Haifeisi explained, "A thousand years ago, in addition to the ocean, there were three kings on the land, known as the three kings of the west, namely the thunder chrysalis, the king of the sand sea, the king of the snow sea, Yan Bikong and my brother, the king of the western soil. And the king of the ocean only coveted the fertile soil of the western soil, so he invaded the western soil.
Su Yong nodded. This statement is slightly different from the record of the Golden City mentioned by Loulan at the beginning. Lou Lan said that the three kings in the west include the king of the ocean, but there is still a large desert in Black Snow Prefecture from the Golden City. People in the Golden City don't know that it is normal to have a king like Yan Bikong.
Although Black Snowyzhou helps the four-winged eagle horse separate the desert from Baihua Mountain, on the other hand, isn't the desert separating the Western Region from Black Snowy?
"What's the name of the king of the ocean?" Su Yong asked.
"It's called a silkworm moth."
Why is the name so strange? Su Yong did not laugh involuntarily like Hong Yuanba and others, but frowned.
Aside from the fact that this "silkworm moth" seems to have something to do with "thunder", the pronunciation alone makes him confused.
Silkworm moth.
Chang'e?
But only he knows this Chang'e. In today's world, there seems to be no story of Chang'e running to the moon and Wu Gang logging, although everything on the ground is so similar.
He pondered for a long time without fruit, and finally returned to the point.
"Ask your brother Nepsal, can you help Princess Loulan get rid of the troll in the sand sea? Take back the Golden City?"
Lou Lan's tears flowed down. The devil also trembled with excitement. During the three days when they left the desert and waited for Su Yong, they had found some subjects who survived to do business outside at that time. Returning to that glorious city can be said to be everyone's dream.
There is wealth, glory, and everything they have.
Although there are not many of them, if there is the support of General Su Yong of the Yanlong Empire, it will still be recaptured by the hand of Lord Nepious. Who else dares to plunder it? Perhaps in the near future, the yellow sand will turn into fertile soil, the Peacock River will turn into a clear stream again, and another big green mountain will rise next to the Golden City.
"When I left the desert, I swore to help you rebuild the Golden City." Su Yong looked at Lou Lan and gently pulled up her little hand. I found that my little hand was shaking warmly, like a heartbeat.
Hai Feisi hesitated for a moment, and after all, it was translated.
The sea god Morama was silent for a long time and didn't say a word. I can't see any expression on the Chinese face.
Modu wanted to speak, but Su Yong stretched out his hand to stop it.
"This is not a matter of repaying a favor. You should be sure to do it with others, otherwise it will be stupid." Su Yong looked at Modu and whispered, and Hai Feisi gave him a grateful glance.
Lou Lan took the first two steps and sobbed softly, "This sister, please translate." She wiped the tears on her face fiercely, took a deep breath and stopped sobbing. Her originally crisp voice seemed to be a little tough: "The Golden City is not a desert, but also the fertile land belonging to the Western Regions. We are also the people under the protection of the Sea God... It was only that the devil stretched out his claws and turned it into a vast place. Wall. If Lord Neptune is willing to take action, he represents justice, and we, the people of the Golden City, are even more grateful to you.
Su Yong sighed sadly. There are countless jewels in the Mausoleum of the Sea God. Naturally, the treasure can't shake Morama's heart. Lou Lan is also smart to start from emotion and morality.
It's just that many people talk about justice, but if you really want to do it, you have to count it as a very realistic factor.
is the chance of winning. After all, the battle is fought with fists, not with the mouth.
The sea god Morama has been sleeping for many years, and it is still unknown whether his state can be restored. What's more, the thunder chrysalis has been in the desert for many years, and its power must be much higher than before.
"My reason is very simple." Su Yong looked at Morama's motionless eyes and smiled reluctantly: "What if Yan Bikong joins hands with you?"
After listening to my sister's translation, Morama smiled: "The reason why I have to think about it is that I have people to protect like you." The nature he wants to protect is his sister. Hai Feisi can't see the sun now, but if he dies, even the sun in his sister's heart will be lost.
His next sentence is very similar to Yan Bikong: "If you promise to protect her, I will go." This has nothing to do with Yan Bikong.
Looking at Hai Feisi's red-faced translation, Su Yong couldn't help screaming, "How can I protect her with my ability?"