Chapter 85:

In the Xianle Palace in Kyoto, Miaodao's long body stood on the side of the white jade plate, watching the scene inside the jade plate, holding his fingers from stretching.
Inside the smoky jade plate, there is a vast expanse of the sea, on which stands a small silver arch, and the bow of a fishbone sailing boat is slowly entering it.
Obviously there were only two thin gateposts, standing alone on the water, but the pointed bow never appeared from the other end after driving in.
"Unexpectedly, they actually found the position of Longmen." Haohan stood behind him, crossing his hands on his chest.
Miao Dao snorted softly: "Hmph, this female doll has been shielding my sight with Dushuo's talents, and only then was willing to let me see it. It seems that she is not a foolish guy."
Hao Han tightened his thick eyebrows: "Can they get in? The entrance to the dragon gate is guarded by the ancient divine tool Tian Wu with divine consciousness. Last time, we almost couldn't escape from his hands."
"If there is a human being able to break into Longshan in this world, it can only be Yuan Xiang'er. She is Mr. Nature's apprentice and inherited the Pisces formation. You know that Yu Yao once successfully broke into Longshan with the Pisces formation." Tao's tone faded, "But it's hard to tell the other people who went with you. You and Dushuo are friends, so let's pray for the proud bird."
On the sailing boat, Yuan Xianger, who was sitting at the stern, seemed to hear something interesting and laughed. In front of her was a dancing fish monster, and behind her stood a silver-haired Sirius, and all kinds of monsters gathered in a boat.
She is a small human, sitting among a group of demons. She is content and laughs freely, but she doesn't feel at all contradictory.
Miaodao's eyes were stung by such a relaxed smile. When he was young in Yu Yao's home, he had seen friends sitting across from the desk give him such a relaxed and natural smile countless times. He was touched by this smile. Cheating, I haven't seen for so many years that my only best friend is a monster.
The small fishbone boat was swallowed by the silver doorway and completely disappeared, leaving a vast sea in the white jade plate.
No one can snoop into the world in the dragon gate.
At this moment, within the dragon gate. The four avatars of Tianwu were suspended in the air, their bodies glowing with golden light, and holding treasures in their hands.
"The trespasser died."
"The trespasser died."
"The trespasser died."
Nanhe and Dushuo each blocked a puppet. Yuan Xiang'er formed a formula with both hands, and formed a magical array of Taishang Jingming and temporarily trapped the remaining two clones.
Dangerous battles are the best way to hone magic skills, and battles of all sizes have made Yuan Xiang'er a powerful magician.
Compared with the sluggishness and powerlessness of using this formation for the first time last year, Yuan Xiang'er's mastery of spells at this moment is no longer the same.
But even so, restraining two powerful puppets for a long time still made her very difficult. Spiritual power steadily flowed from her body with a sense of exhaustion, she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
The two golden figures imprisoned in the formation began to sway, and it is very likely that they will break free in the next moment and launch a strong attack on the people in the boat.
"Axiang, open Pisces formation!"
During the battle, Nan He caught a glimpse of Yuan Xianger's failure to activate the Pisces Formation and shouted at her.
The enemy is not invincible. The difficulty is that if these enemies are killed this time, the objects of the next resurrection will be even more terrifying. They can only try their best to restrain and severely wound the limbs of the puppet, but they have to be careful to save their lives.
Yuan Xiang'er didn't reply, but just changed a blessing formation.
Tian Wu’s most powerful ability is to be able to replicate the moves the attacker has used against him in a short period of time. If this battle is not successful, she uses the Pisces Array. The next resurrected Tian Wu will be able to use the Pisces Array. It is even more unbeatable.
She would rather fight at a risk, and never be taught by Tian Wu as an indestructible defensive formation when it is not critical. Nanhe and Dushuo obviously have the same idea, insisting on refusing to use their most powerful tricks, making the battle more difficult.
On the sea not far from the battlefield, the big-headed murloc emerged from the undulating water when pulled.
"How is it? Brother, are you okay?"
When Tian Wu shot into the bottom of the sea, he coughed twice and eased, "I'm fine, thank you."
He soon found that he could swim freely in the water. Perhaps it is because of blood. Although he has lived in a valley since he was a child and has never been in contact with the sea, he has a comfortable and intimate feeling when he enters the water this time, as if he should naturally live here, and he can swim freely in the water.
Several maids of Chinese clothes and Yun Temple were surrounded by a pearl-like girl. Floating above the sea not far from him,
The girl stood in the air, her skirt fluttering like a moon covered by light clouds, and the blue silk floating like snow in the wind. A huge bright moon was lined behind her, and she was looking down at Shi Fu soaking in the water.
Since childhood, Shifu has imagined the appearance of his mother countless times, sometimes gentle and kind, or bright and elegant. In any form, he never thought that his mother would be such a girl who didn't even seem to be her own.
Qiaoshengsheng, deserted, looked at his own eyes without warmth.
The maids held up their colorful sleeves and talked to the Qinglong who hugged them.
"Look, Master Qinglong, that Langjun is staring at us."
"Strange, have you noticed that his eyebrows are very similar to those of an adult, they are light and short, so cute."
"In this way, the mouth is also similar, and the puffed up looks almost exactly the same."
"He is a mixed race, so he can't see his race. Could it be the blood of the adult? Hehe."
Qinglong folded his hands and looked at the young man floating on the water. The young man looked at him with a slight anger, his short eyebrows really looked like him, but his narrow eyes looked like their father.
Yes, the first time I saw Ah Shi, he also looked angry and was reluctantly taken back to the lair by himself.
"I like you and want to keep you for a few days." At that time, I held my cheeks and looked at the man who was swept by the wind with great interest, "Don't worry, I never force others. Come here, you and Stay in peace for a few days, and if you still don’t want it after a few days, I will send you back."
At that time, Ah Shi, who was standing in front of her, was in such a cold, angry and distant appearance.
"Eh," Qinglong asked the man in the sea, "Where is your father?"
Shi Fu raised his head to look at her, the masseter muscles floating, and only then did he speak.
"Dead, this time last year."
"Dead?" Qinglong was taken aback for a moment.
"Oh, is it so fast?" she said flatly.
She gritted her teeth from time to time and looked at the "mother" with a slightly dazed look, she was just a little surprised, not even sad.
Father, this is the person you have been waiting for all your life.
Shi Fu's eyes were red, no longer looking at the blue dragon in the air, turning around and swimming towards the fighting fish boat.
The maids looked at the two figures swimming towards the battlefield and whispered.
"Shi Langjun is dead. This is his child. Human life is really short."
"Yeah, it's a pity, obviously such a gentle person."
"We will soon be ready to meet the new Langjun again, what kind of person will you be this time, hehe."
They didn't care to discuss it in front of Qinglong. For thousands of years, the host's companion came and went, she had never cared about it.
"My lord, don't lean over, Tianwu was irrational when fighting." A maid pulled Qinglong who wanted to move on, "After all, you are just an incarnation. Be careful of hurting you."
When the main body was asleep, the avatar's ability to use became relatively weak, and the maids who came out to watch the lively advised her not to approach the dangerous battlefield.
"Strange, I seem to be a little uncomfortable here." Qinglong looked down at his chest, "It's a little stuffy and uncomfortable, why is this?"
It turns out that Ash is dead, and humans are really fragile creatures.
She wanted to recall what she said to Ash in the end, but she couldn't remember. The only thing I can remember is their last joy. That time, Ah Shi uncharacteristically kissed her fanatically. She was very happy and excited, but inadvertently saw tears falling from Ash's narrow and beautiful eyelids.
"Why are you crying, Ashi? Do you... need a break?"
"No, no need. Tonight can be as you please," his wet kisses kept falling on his cheek, "whatever you want."
"Really? Whatever I want?" Qinglong's eyes lit up.
She had a good time that night, and she has a deep memory.
Afterwards, contented, she kissed the lovely man, "Ashi, you are so kind. Do you have any gifts you want, whether it's treasures or artifacts, I will give you whatever you want."
"Leave a child for me, I want the blood between us."
"Do you want a dragon egg? Why? Hatching a dragon egg is very hard work. Even if you are a human race, and your blood is diluted, it will take decades to hatch a child."
"I want, I just want our children, nothing else."
Qinglong woke up from the memory and looked at the little figure who had already wandered on the sea.
It turned out that that was what Ash had always wanted.
On the battlefield, everyone fought against Tian Wu.
Suddenly it stirred the waves and thunder rushed, the horrible water burst, and the sea was violent, mixed with countless flints.
The small fishbone sailboat was sometimes thrown high on the top of the wave, and sometimes suddenly fell flat.
Dushuo used the power of space to capture a golden avatar of Tianwu, separated the waves, pressed him down to the bottom of the sea, disassembled his hands and feet and pressed them into powder all the way, and saw the golden body that had lost his hands and feet, sinking into the deep sea, Creeping on the seabed, no longer has the ability to attack.
Du Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back, Nan He's hands were dyed with silver stars, and he grabbed the two puppets one by one.
However, the vines of ascending to the sky came over and over again, and took the last puppet from Yuan Xianger, completely trapping him.
"Go, don't kill them. We rushed to Longshan in one breath while they couldn't move."
Nan He said so, but the weight he was carrying seemed to lighten rapidly. He looked down at the left and right, Tianwu's body locked by the star force was dissolving.
In the short time he lowered his head, his eyebrows were clear, and the humanoid puppets with four limbs had softened into a pool of solution, collapsed and passed away, turned into golden liquid, flowed into the sea, and dissolved into the sea.
The huge tree vines are constantly tightening, and the puppet trapped inside disappears. Only a large amount of golden solution flows from the gap. The liquid quickly escapes along the tree trunk into the sea, and the broken puppet on the seabed stone also turns into a golden ball. The liquid, like a living thing, swims quickly on the bottom of the sea.
Countless low voices sounded from all directions again.
"The trespasser is dead!"
"The trespasser is dead!"
"The trespasser is dead!"
The maids who watched the battle from a distance backed away.
"Ah, the real Lord Tianwu is about to appear, they won't be able to escape this disaster after all. Are we farther away?"
"Master Tian Wu has been here for tens of thousands of years, never knowing how to work, and not being affectionate. In such a long period of time, is it the only one who has passed through his blockade?"
"Yes, these people are afraid that they are going to die, so pitiful. Why do they have to come to covet the property of the dragon clan?"
The deep harmony of singing sounded in all directions. It was different from the eight clones that everyone imagined. This time the liquid metal gathered together, and a huge golden monster slowly rose from the sea. As the water pattered and dropped, you could see this The final face of the puppet who has guarded the Dragon's Den for thousands of years.
Towering into the clouds, with eight heads and eight hands, his whole body is shining golden, and his arms hold treasures. He held up the magic weapon in his hand, the two arms touched, lightning and hot flames rushed towards his face, the stars and the power of the earth arrived as scheduled, and overturned the small bone ship into the sea.
Standing on the boat, Shi Jun, Hu Qing, Wu Yuan and others were caught off guard from falling into the sea.
Nan He stopped in front of Yuan Xiang'er, "You retreat."
You include Yuan Xiang'er here, but Yuan Xiang'er turned around and said to Shifu and the others, "You back away."
Shi Fu took out his younger brother and Wu Yuan from the water and placed them on the boat, pushing the boat far away, but he stepped on the boat and turned back to the battlefield.
Nan He was the first to rush towards Tian Wu. His legs stepped on the sea and ran all the way at a very fast speed. A long white water wave was stirred up behind him. The huge Tian Wu stretched out those long arms. One after another descended from the sky to catch Nanhe.
Just now, when the Tianwu puppet dissolved in his hand, he saw a small group of golden flames falling from the melting eyebrows. The flames did not fear water and fire, and first melted into the sea and fled hurriedly.
Nan He felt that this flame might be the key to the battle. Extinguishing the flames in the eight heads may be the only way to truly win this battle.
It must be fast, everyone has been fighting for a long time, and there is not much physical and spiritual energy left.
Nan He ran towards the puppet all the way, and he ignored all the attacks that hit him, but they were about to catch him. The pictures that hit him were all caught in time by a bunch of force, so they were slightly slow. In such a moment of pause, Nan He had already slipped past the attack time and time again.
Yuan Xiang'er was not far behind him, solemn and concentrating, pointing like an orchid blooming, rapidly changing his fingertips, casting spells to block those giant hands attacking Nanhe, and rain-like spell attacks.
Nan He entrusted her life and safety in her hands. She concentrated her attention as never before and performed supernormally to protect Nan He, which was moving forward.
The huge palm is always one step behind, and it keeps banging on the dirt ground behind Nan He. Thunder and lightning, stars, fire, falling one by one, aroused dust flying everywhere.
Nan He had already jumped into the air, and when he shot half of the puppet's skull, he grabbed the golden flame that had escaped from it.
The flame made a sharp cry, but was pinched out mercilessly by Nan He.
Sure enough, the giant puppet's arms fell completely silent and stopped moving. The angry puppet almost fell into a state of madness, and the remaining seven arms turned into shadows, and they did not use magical attacks, directly shooting Nan He down from the air.
Shifu's vine caught Nan He's body and passed him to Yuan Xiang'er, and he rushed past Yuan Xiang'er all the way towards the incomplete puppet.
Yuan Xianger hugged Nanhe floating on the sea, took out the high-level talisman that Miaodao gave her in one hand, and escorted her in time, and took out the Baizhu fruit with the other hand to heal Nanhe's injuries.
Thunderclouds and thick smoke billowed in the sky. From time to time, huge puppets exposed several golden heads from the thick smoke, and their long arms stirred up spray like a rainstorm that kept hitting Yuan Xianger's head and face.
Shi Jun fell from the smoke, was caught and rescued aboard the boat. The sky resounded through the Heming of Qingyue, and even Hu Qing turned into a nine-tailed monster and rushed into the battlefield.
The flames of the puppets were extinguished one by one, and their companions were also injured one by one.
Yuan Xiang'er felt a faint pain from her dantian, her spiritual power was about to dry up, but she gritted her teeth and held the glowing fruit, always close to Nanhe's severely injured chest.
Nan He suddenly opened his eyes and held Yuan Xiang'er's wrist.
"Sure," he said.
He floated on the surface of the sea, stretched out his hand to hold the shoulder torn by the monster, and gasped slightly. Transformed into a huge silver Sirius, it rushed towards the battlefield with thick smoke billowing above its head.
Standing in the distance watching the battlefield, Qinglong sighed, "Tianwu is immortal. Even if the sacred fire is completely extinguished, it will not take too long to recover. But these people do not understand the ultimate horror of Tianwu. Can't live."
"It's been a long time since I saw Master Tian Wu being forced to such a value, do they still die after working so hard? I can't bear to watch it anymore, sir, shall we go back?" the maid said.
Qinglong pursed his mouth, did not speak, but did not retreat irrelevantly as usual.
The humanoid Wu Yuan drove the fishbone boat to Yuan Xiang'er's side, and together with Shi Jun, he reached out to pull Yuan Xiang'er aboard.
"Axiang, Axiang, come up and rest soon."
Yuan Xiang'er grabbed Wu Yuan's hand and climbed onto the boat. Intermittent dull noises came from the thick smoke behind him.
"Any...breaker...death."
Yuan Xiang'er looked back. There was lightning and thunder in the smoke and dust, and the star power was mixed, not knowing what the situation was.
But a big golden hand stretched out from the smoke and grabbed it towards their boat.
Yuan Xiang'er twisted out the few Fulus left, her fingers trembled slightly, and she could hardly use any spiritual power. She closed her eyes, ready to activate the Pisces formation to protect Wuyuan and them at the last moment.
On the boat, Wu Yuan was scared, but he still stood up trembling, "Axiang, you rest, I...I will protect you."
Shi Jun's calf trembled, and she barely stood up and squeezed together with Wu Yuan, "I, count me."
In the corner, the big-headed murloc and Domu were holding each other and shivering.
Duomu suddenly unfolded its fins in panic, dozens of eyes opened all at once, and searchlights generally shot out dozens of condensed rays. Those beams of light penetrated the dense fog back and forth, and the dense fog was dissipated by the light. A huge and broken puppet appeared in the smoke and dust remaining on the sea. The puppet's body was covered with broken heads and arms, and only the last or head was left. Head and two broken arms that can move.
Nan He and Du Shuo were seriously injured and barely stood in the air. Shi Fu and Hu Qing were no longer able to fight anymore, and they landed under the burden of Du Shuo.
Multi-purpose light shone on the puppet. The only head of the puppet seemed to be stunned. A transparent bubble emerged from his head and floated into the sky with a bang and slowly became larger. There are various realities in the bubbles, large and small. Images, there are people, there are scenery, and bubbles with images popped out one after another.
This is a multi-purpose talent ability, a dream bubble, which can visualize the memory in the mind of a creature that is irradiated by the eyes, and project it in the bubble.
This ability does not have any effect during the battle, but at a crisis, it was used subconsciously in the face of multiple eyes and fright. Dozens of large beams with no attack ability hit the huge puppet, but the puppet was stunned. , He raised his head to look at the bubbles in the air. Those memories belonging to his puppet.
In most of the bubbles, there is a young woman with fiery red hair, bright and flamboyant.
"Did it succeed? It was a great success, I made a puppet!"
That was probably the image of the puppet opening his eyes for the first time. What the bubbles showed was his perspective. The woman's face was placed in front of the screen, looking at him excitedly.
"Can you move? Can you walk? That's great, you know everything,"
"Choose a name for you, Tianwu. From now on, if you are with me, it won't be so quiet here."
The woman whirled in the bubble and spoke cheerfully.
The background is mostly a messy refining chamber, full of various refining tools and half-finished products.
This red-haired woman is obviously a sophisticated refiner.
She is always busy refining magical instruments. When she fails, she messes up her hair and sighs. When she succeeds, she hugs Tianwu and places a huge lip print on the screen.
"Tian Wu, Tian Wu, it's great to have you here, you can always be with me, and I will never be alone."
But before long, the figure of a young man appeared in the rising bubble. The two of them were very close. They left Tian Wu alone and never came.
"Tian Wu, do you see what this is?" In a bubble, the red-haired woman sat beside Tian Wu with a happy face and showed him a dragon egg she was holding in her arms. I just got the blood of the purebred, I don’t know how many years it will take to hatch a child. This is my baby, Tian Wu, can you guard her with me."
The obviously unsentimental puppet stared at the bubbles blankly, completely forgetting that he was on the battlefield.
However, Nan He would never give up such an opportunity. He took out the last group of golden flames and ended the battle.
The golden puppet collapsed, dissolved and fell into the sea, and the memory bubbles left by him wandered in the sky where the smoke dissipated.
In the last bubble, a red-haired woman was lying on the ground, she drew fine runes on her body, and stretched out her hand reluctantly to stroke the eggshell beside her.
"Sorry, my mother can't wait until you are born and can't grow up with you." She smiled softly, not afraid of the impending death. "Fortunately, my mother also knows some craftsmanship, and she can finally give You are a lair guarding your growing up."
Seven or eight long arms appeared in the picture, and some unclear voices.
The woman looked over, "Tian Wu. I said you can stay with me forever, but I forget that there is no real eternity in this world. Now, I am leaving first, can you please help me protect my child?"
"I'm sorry, I want you to keep on for such a long time. I have worked hard for you." The woman closed her eyes peacefully, and the runes all over her body lit up. She turned into a dragon, her skeleton propped up the sky, and her eyes turned into In the sun and the moon, the scales sank to the seabed.
The heart becomes a small dragon mountain.
"Remember, the trespasser died." This was the last voice she left.
The Qinglong in the distance was also looking up at the bubbles floating in the sky. The faces in the bubbles were the first time she saw them, but it was amazing. She just knew who that person was.
The woman who gently lowered her head and stroked the eggshell.
That is the mother, her mother.
From then on, the mother's symbol seemed to be more than just the cold stones, the untouchable sky, and the hard scales on the seabed. She had a real face and a real temperature.