Marrying a sick dragon
Chapter 78
"Mother...mother?"
These two words fell like a thunderbolt, directly blowing Fu Mingxu into a stupefaction.
Although it's good that he transformed into a mermaid tail, it doesn't mean he can give birth to a little mermaid!
"Don't talk nonsense!" His fish tail flicked wildly, but the pure white little mermaid seemed to be stuck on it, and he couldn't shake it off.
The little mermaid remained motionless in the violent toss, and kept yelling "Mother, mother..."
His voice is very soft and cute, like the softest cotton candy in spring, with a hint of sweetness.
But now this voice is heard in Fu Mingxu's ears, almost like the lingering voice of magic.
Obviously, the word "Niangqin" left a serious wound on his heart.
Seeing his collapsed expression, Han Tao grabbed his tail, and swiftly took the screaming little mermaid off the tip of his tail.
The little mermaid was about to cry, but unexpectedly met a pair of golden eyes, was startled by the sharp coldness in the eyes, unexpectedly forgot to cry.
Fu Mingxu caught a glimpse of his movements, and immediately withdrew his tail from his hand, and quickly put down his clothes to cover the tail tightly.
"What the hell is this?" Seeing that Han Tao had imprisoned the little mermaid, he stretched his neck to look, and murmured, "It's the little mermaid. Could it be that some mermaid was thrown here after birth?"
The little mermaid pursed her mouth at first, but when she heard his words, she immediately said, "It's not from other mermaids!"
Fu Mingxu didn't expect him to be able to speak, just sighed secretly, and heard him shouting in a soft voice: "I was born by you!"
Han Tao frowned, and said coldly, "Nonsense!"
Fu Mingxu regained his composure when he heard the words, and nodded in agreement: "Don't slander me, how could I give birth to a little mermaid?"
He took a closer look and found that the little mermaid was really pitifully small, only as big as Han Tao's palm.
"Tell me, where did you come from?" Fu Mingxu poked lightly on the little mermaid's body with his bony fingers, and deliberately showed a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude. .”
After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to flick the little mermaid's tail, which was very threatening.
Han Tao looked helplessly at him threatening the little mermaid, with a conniving expression, and cooperated with calling Long Yan, and said indifferently: "The little mermaid should be roasted over fire."
The little mermaid trembled, he glanced at Fu Mingxu, then at Han Tao, then his mouth shrunk, tears rolled down from his dark blue eyes, and fell on Han Tao's palm in the blink of an eye, turning into teardrops one by one. little pearls.
"Mother, both you and father bullied me!" The little mermaid was so wronged that she was trembling from crying, and the pearls soon couldn't fit in the palm of her hand.
Looking at the sad and crying little mermaid, Fu Mingxu and Han Tao Qiqi fell into silence.
"It wasn't born by me!"
After a while, the two said this sentence in unison.
Hearing this, the little mermaid cried even more sadly. Fu Mingxu didn't understand why there were so many tears in his small body.
He continued to sob in the silent silence between the two of them, and in the end he was probably tired and fell asleep directly using the palm of his hand as a bed.
The two looked at the little mermaid and looked at each other for a moment. Under their noses, there was such a fragile little mermaid in the tombs of Nuo Da.
"What should we do now?" Han Tao brought the little mermaid up to him, with a rare look of distress on his face, "He really has the aura of both of us in him."
Otherwise, he would have crushed it to death when he found this little thing stuck to the tip of Fu Mingxu's fish tail.
"Our breath?" Fu Mingxu murmured, lightly tapped the little mermaid's body with his fingertips, felt it carefully and was shocked again, "It really is!"
After finishing the sentence, he quickly separated the relationship and looked up at Han Tao: "But I'm sure, it wasn't born by me."
Han Tao fell silent when he heard the words, glanced at his lower abdomen, and frowned even tighter, "You can't give birth either."
Fu Mingxu heaved a sigh of relief, pointed to the little mermaid in his palm, and asked softly, "Then what are you going to do with him?"
The mermaid tribe is now full of male mermaids, and the little mermaid couldn't tell its gender when it was a minor, but now it's a soft ball, and it snores when it sleeps in the palm of its hand.
A little mermaid can't pose a threat to the two, not to mention that he has a strange fusion of their aura.
You can't throw it away, so Fu Mingxu simply took out a shirt he didn't wear, turned his fingers to form a small nest, and nodded slightly at him: "Put it in here."
Han Tao put the little mermaid in as he said, and the little mermaid turned over inside, clutching a piece of fabric with her little hands, and fell asleep even deeper.
Fu Mingxu gently pulled the two sides of the small nest, and a package with a hole was formed.
"Give it to me." Han Tao gestured to hold the package in his hand, and after walking two steps, seeing him still standing there, "Go on."
When he was walking, he opened and closed, and the package made of green shirt swayed and swayed. Fu Mingxu looked terrified, afraid that the little mermaid would fall from the opening of the package.
So a small, soft thing, if it falls, it can't be directly turned into a ball of meat paste?
Fu Mingxu looked at Han Tao, then looked down at himself, sighed faintly, took the package from the other party, resigned himself to fasten the little mermaid package, and hung it obliquely in front of him.
The green shirt and the blue package were not obtrusive, and he couldn't help showing a soft color in his eyebrows and eyes, and then became tangled up.
After a long time, the little mermaid really took it with her.
"Forget it, let's look for records about the Wu Clan first." The sudden appearance of the little mermaid with the aura of two people is like a mystery that descended out of nowhere. After a short period of shock and confusion, Fu Mingxu actually felt that this little thing It's a sin to drop it.
Could it be because of the influence of breath?
He patted the outside of the package lightly, and raised his foot forward: "Let's go."
Han Tao glanced at him calmly, and silently swallowed the words "the things you do are indeed very similar to his mother".
It's better not to make him angry.
The two walked forward together for about half a quarter of an hour, and there was no other scenery around them except densely packed tombs.They walked a road in the middle of the tomb group, the two sides were very quiet, and the sound of each other's breathing could be clearly heard.
The pale moonlight stays above the tomb and cannot penetrate, like a hard transparent barrier separating the tomb into a world.
The further you go inside, the more tombs are opened.From time to time, Fu Mingxu glanced at the dark opening of the tomb, as if he could see many dark figures crawling out of it.
Fortunately, Long Yan has been floating in front of the two of them, the familiar light dispelled the gloomy darkness, making people feel much more comfortable.
It's just that the group of tombs is too big, and the time for the two of them to walk another stick of incense has not come to an end.What's even more strange is that not only do all the tombs here have no tombstones, but they are all built exactly the same. It is impossible to tell which merman is buried inside.
"That's too much." Fu Mingxu couldn't help sighing at the end, and then questioned, "There are so many mermaids who have died?"
Under the golden-red firelight, the coldness is no longer there, only such a large-scale group of tombs can cause psychological pressure on people.
Han Tao's jawline was a little tense, but he said, "He wakes up when he wants to, you don't need to spend energy to take pictures."
"Ah?" Fu Mingxu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that he was talking about himself.
He lowered his head subconsciously, just in time to see himself patting on the package, like an old mother who is good at putting her to sleep.
Han Tao regretted keeping this little mermaid, he didn't want Fu Mingxu to pay any attention to others, even if it was a little mermaid.
After speaking, he untied the tie on the package on his own, and opened his mouth: "I'll carry it."
It's just a little mermaid. Although Fu Mingxu felt that his reaction was a bit strange, he also felt that there was no need to fight him over this matter.
Thus, the package where the little mermaid was located was transferred to Han Tao again.
Fu Mingxu looked at the package tied to his body, and always felt it was very funny. His laughter was stifled by him, but his shoulders trembled.
"Keep looking. These tombs are still different from the old to the new. Based on the existence of the Wu Clan, they should be at the end of the tomb." He turned around and finished speaking with a smothered smile.
Han Tao took it for granted. Just as he was about to follow Fu Mingxu's footsteps, he felt movement from the package in front of him.
Looking along the opened opening, the pure white little mermaid was rolling inside with a pair of dark blue eyes open, as if trying to get out of it.
Before the little mermaid made a sound, Han Tao glanced at the back in front of him, clapped his hand heavily on the outside of the package, and lowered his deep voice very low: "Be quiet."
There was an impatient threat in this tone, which made the little mermaid extremely aggrieved.But he couldn't see Fu Mingxu's figure, so he had to grab a piece of fabric that was stained with Fu Mingxu's breath, nestled in it and twitched it to build it up.
"What noise?" Fu Mingxu stopped and looked around, "Hantao, did you hear anything?"
Taking advantage of the situation, Han Tao squeezed the opening of the package, and the sound of sobbing inside was blocked, and he said seriously: "There is no sound, are you too nervous?"
"It doesn't seem to be." When Fu Mingxu listened carefully, he really couldn't hear anything. He also thought that he was too nervous, "Then let's continue walking."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Han Tao behind him, and urged, "Go forward quickly, it looks scary here."
Han Tao didn't feel any danger around him, so he took two quick steps, and simply enveloped the package with a layer of dragon air, so that even if he opened his mouth, no matter how loudly the little mermaid inside cried, they wouldn't be able to hear him.
Soon, he finds himself staying in a big trouble.
The little mermaid's cries aren't showing up well, but the whole package is glowing.
From Fu Mingxu's point of view, it looks like there is a very bright luminous pearl inlaid in front of Han Tao's body. The white light of the luminous pearl flickers and flashes like a signal light on a lighthouse.
The two had no choice but to take the little mermaid out of the package.
The mermaid looked small, but he was very capable of making good promises. As soon as he came out, he jumped onto Fu Mingxu's palm, crackling like pouring beans, and told him what Han Tao had done to him just now.
At the end, I added a sentence: "Mother still loves me."
Han Tao didn't have time to stop him, he paused when he heard the words, "He's too noisy."
Moreover, he keenly discovered that this little mermaid has been competing for Fu Mingxu's attention.
This is simply unbearable.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw the little mermaid turn her head and curl her lips: "Daddy is bad."
Daddy?
This fellow really regards the two of them as parents?Fu Mingxu was taken aback by this title, and looked towards Han Tao as if asking for help.
Looking at the big and small faces at the same time, even though the two pairs of eyes are blue and dark blue respectively, Han Tao was stunned to see some resemblance from the faces of the two.
This time, he was really stunned.
The little mermaid continued to accuse her coquettishly, Fu Mingxu's head was buzzing when he heard it, but he felt soft when touched by his limp appearance.In the end, he could only sigh deeply, and took the package from Han Tao who was still in a daze.
In the end, the package was still hanging on Fu Mingxu's chest, and the little mermaid poked her head out of the opening with a smile on her face, very happy.
Fu Mingxu only thought that Han Tao was making fun of himself with the little mermaid, so he raised his neck and patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Be generous, treat it as picking up a child."
The little mermaid was still not satisfied: "I didn't pick it up, I was born by mother and father."
Fu Mingxu bounced the little mermaid back into the package with one finger, and smiled at Hantao: "Let's go, don't delay any longer."
After finishing speaking, he turned around again and continued to move forward, still murmuring the records of the Wu Clan.
Han Tao's footsteps stopped behind him, and he suppressed the suspicion and puzzlement in his heart and followed him until he saw that he was a little far away.
The group of tombs seemed to have no end, and Fu Mingxu lost his legs, so he had to bend down to rest, "There seems to be no end here."
"There are things in the tombs that make the consciousness stagnate, and I can't see too far." Han Tao squatted down and rubbed his calf very naturally, and continued to speak without stopping, "But with the situation along the way It seems that there is really no end in sight.”
He was very sure that it wasn't any formation that interfered with his sight, but that there were actually so many tombs, it was not an exaggeration to say that there were countless tombs.
Fu Mingxu looked down, and saw the hair with the golden headband following his movements and the black hair hanging down on his chest.
The muscles on the calf were relieved quickly under the slightly heavy force. He enjoyed the comfort, but his thoughts drifted far away: "Tell me, are there other races buried here besides the mermaids?"
"Okay, my legs don't count anymore." Fu Mingxu moved, signaling him to get up.
Han Tao stood up slowly, his golden eyes swept his surroundings sharply, with all the coercion in his body, he accurately avoided Fu Mingxu, and ran forward mercilessly.
For a moment, Fu Mingxu seemed to see him standing in the sky, looking down at the indifference of the world under the collapse of the sky.
Cold and heartless.
"Can you see something?" Fu Mingxu subconsciously broke this feeling, watching his slightly cold jawline and making a sound.
The moment he turned his head, the coldness disappeared, and the picture Fu Mingxu saw before his rebirth dissipated completely, leaving only the gentle eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him.
Han Tao didn't know what he was thinking, but just told him what he saw: "There are tombstones in the tomb ahead."
Having a tombstone means knowing the identity of the owner of the tomb.
Fu Mingxu's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he couldn't wait to get up: "Let's go and have a look now!"
Han Tao glanced at the little mermaid on his chest and poked his head out of the package, and nodded, but the suspicion in his heart was even worse.
Finally, he was no longer looking for it aimlessly. When Fu Mingxu saw the first tombstone, he couldn't help sighing secretly that it was really another village.
However, when he saw the words on the tombstone, he was petrified on the spot.
Unlike the tombs that were densely packed together before, the tombs here are separated by a distance of two people.Taking a rough look, there are words engraved on the tombstones in sight.
Compared with the previous ones, it's like the difference between unnamed cannon fodder and named characters.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him standing there in a daze, Han Tao followed his gaze, frowning quietly.
Fu Mingxu squatted down, pursed his lips and read out the words on the tombstone word by word: "Tianxuanzong, Yuantong."
The cold inscription on the stele quietly confirmed the identity of the person buried inside, and Han Tao also squatted down following his movement, and the two of them fell into deep thought while looking at the seven words.
"Is it fake?" Fu Mingxu felt that this was simply nonsense, "The True Immortal Yuantong has already ascended."
After finishing speaking, he continued on his own, "Even if he falls, his bones should stay in the upper realm, and the worst case would be in the important place of Tianxuanzong."
Han Tao restrained his thoughts, and looked at him sideways: "Perhaps, you can call out the Heaven and Earth Profound Mirror to ask."
"Yeah, how did I forget this!" Fu Mingxu was reminded by him, and then he remembered the existence of the Heaven and Earth Mirror. He patted his forehead and called it out from his dantian.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth, which had already recognized its owner, appeared, it turned into a stream of light and sank into the tomb behind the tombstone.
The air was silent for a moment, and an inexplicable sense of fear swept across Fu Mingxu's whole body, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Han Tao noticed that something was wrong with him, and didn't care about other things, he grabbed his fingertips and hurriedly asked: "Mingxu, what's wrong with you?"
The fingertips held in the palm of his hand were constantly trembling, Fu Mingxu finally came back to his senses, his blue pupils trembled slightly, obviously he had suffered a huge blow.
"I saw True Immortal Yuantong through the Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth." He was chilling all over, his lips trembling uncontrollably, and it took him a long time to say a complete sentence, "I saw the corpse of True Immortal Yuantong."
The corpse lay lifeless in the tomb, no matter its face or figure, it was exactly the same as the consciousness he had seen in Fengyou Mountain.
However, the True Immortal Yuantong has already ascended!The previous spiritual consciousness even said goodbye to him by fate, and said that they were members of the clan!
As if aware of something, the chaotic air in the dantian began to overflow little by little.
The Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth submerged in the tomb hadn't come out yet, but Fu Mingxu's blue pupils showed signs of slackening.
"Mingxu!" Han Tao was terrified by this sudden change, he called him hastily, and hugged him in his arms.
The little mermaid lay on the package opening, yelling eagerly: "Mother, mother!"
Fu Mingxu was finally awakened by the two voices, and the air of chaos immediately condensed in his palm, and he threw him mercilessly, directly onto the grave behind the tombstone.
There was a "bang", but the tomb was not damaged at all!
His cultivation was still too low, so he had to turn to Han Tao for help: "The Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth is trapped inside."
After finishing speaking, Han Tao held him in the same posture, leaving only one hand free, and flung his sleeve towards the back of the tombstone, a golden light flashed, covering the grave.
The expected explosion sound did not appear. When Fu Mingxu looked up, the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth had already returned to his hand.
And the tomb with the corpse of True Immortal Yuantong still stayed in place without any damage.
The binding power to the Primal Chaos disappeared instantly, and the feeling of being swallowed disappeared without a trace.If it weren't for seeing it through mind-soul connection, who would believe that the Yuantong True Immortal, who was supposed to ascend to the upper realm, would lie silently in the deep sea without knowing the ages.
The ladder of heaven has long been cut off, and the fact that the sect was able to communicate with the ancestors of Feisheng has long been a rumor in the past.
True Immortal Yuantong is the founding patriarch of Tianxuanzong. He had ascended long before the Heavenly Ladder was cut off. At that time, the aura was strong and the Taoism was long. Almost every hundred years, monks ascended.
Fu Mingxu thought of something, and staggered up from Han Tao's arms. He ran to the nearest tombstone in a few steps, gritted his teeth and read the words on it.
"Tianyanzong, Tianjizi."
"Jianzong, Qi Sihe."
He only glanced briefly at the two tombstones, and then went on down.
The names of many ancestors of the sect who had already ascended came out from his mouth one by one: "Tianxuanzong, Bian Lehe."
"Jianzong, Tanqiao,"
..
The names of those ancestors passed down by countless monks appeared on the tombstones one by one. Fu Mingxu felt his spirit shake and continued to run all the way.
He saw the tombstone of the Feng clan.
He saw the names of many great monsters in the past.
He ran very fast, and when Han Tao grabbed his hand, he was already panting violently.
Han Tao's consciousness landed on the name of the patriarch of the Feng clan, while supporting Fu Mingxu, a drop of dragon's blood spilled from his fingertips, and flew to the tomb behind the name of the patriarch of the Feng clan.
But the moment the dragon's blood submerged, a burst of extremely sad phoenix weeping sounded.
The fall of the dragon and the phoenix, the heaven and the earth mourn together.
The same group that Tiandao loves, Tiandao always does not want them to disappear and fall.
Even if he didn't open the tomb, Han Tao could still feel sure that the head of the Feng clan was lying in this cold tomb.
The Feng family who were sacrificed inexplicably lay in this vast group of tombs.
The dragon and phoenix world in the void was trembling slightly, it wanted to summon the corpses of the phoenix family.Han Tao noticed it and didn't stop it. Under the intrusion of a trace of heavenly power, the tomb belonging to the Feng clan was slowly opened.
None of the Phoenix clan's corpses had rotted, and Fu Mingxu could even see the bright and gorgeous tail feathers on every phoenix that had returned to its original form.
"No matter what, this is not their resting place." The dragon and phoenix world is already Han Tao's mustard space, and he summoned it from the void. After a while, these dead phoenixes disappeared, and the tomb became empty. swing.
Looking at the endless tomb in front of him, Fu Mingxu took a deep breath, and couldn't help asking: "The tomb at the front was opened from the inside, but it doesn't look like this."
"The further you go to the back, it seems that the stronger the strength in life."
If it is an inevitable fact that the dark figure crawled out of the grave, does that mean that these mighty figures lying here will crawl out of the grave sooner or later?
It's just that the opportunity hasn't come yet.
The development of the matter has exceeded his expectations, and the truth that he thought he could see seemed to be wrapped in fog again, which was extremely strange.
Fu Mingxu was frightened by his guess, and then a more terrifying thought flashed through his mind.
True Immortal Yuantong once said that he still has clansmen who are connected by blood, but now that Yuantong himself is lying here, does it mean that other clansmen are also buried in this dark tomb group like the Phoenix clan?
He looked up, and there were endless tombs that the moonlight could not reach. It was as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them, which made people shudder.
Fu Mingxu shuddered, his eyes skipped over the names on the tombstones that he could see one by one, and finally raised his head to look into the distance and freeze in the void: "Let's find the tomb of the earliest shark king first."
"Okay." The dragon and phoenix world has been closed by him, and the bodies of the once hard-to-find Phoenix family have entered safely, with the most appropriate burial place.
The two stood together, keeping this shocking secret in their hearts for the time being, Han Tao concentrated for a moment, and finally pointed to a certain place in the southeast direction: "There is a tomb of a shark king."
They were unable to open the tomb of Yuantong True Immortal, which may have something to do with Yuantong's past tribulation and ascension.Otherwise, the dragon and phoenix world would not be able to summon the tombs of the Phoenix family.
Han Tao lowered his head and glanced at the hem of Fu Mingxu's clothes hanging on the ground, thinking of his current mermaid tail, he thought it was not a big problem.
"Over there!" A soft voice sounded.
While the two were talking, the little mermaid had already crawled out from the opening of the package, and even stuck to Fu Mingxu's shoulder.
The gloomy mood was much better because of this special voice. He pulled the little mermaid off, held it in front of his face and asked, "What are you talking about?"
The little mermaid secretly glanced at Han Tao, straightened her chest, and said to herself, "I know where are the records about the Wu clan?"
Han Tao sneered, thinking that he wanted to attract Fu Mingxu's attention again, and said lightly, "How do you know?"
"Smelly Daddy, I just know it." The little mermaid wrapped Fu Mingxu's finger and stuck it, her dark blue pupils were pure, "Father and mother are so stupid, I forgot what I said."
Fu Mingxu felt puzzled, "When did I say that?"
The little mermaid's mouth narrowed, and she muttered, "Mother is just as bad as Daddy." She pretended to cry again.
Fu Mingxu pinched his mouth lightly with sharp eyes and quick hands, and said with a light smile, "I'm not your mother, he wouldn't be able to give birth to a little mermaid like you."
"You lied, I was born to my father and mother!" The little mermaid opened her mouth and said loudly. He didn't cry, but the teardrops fell down one by one without any warning, and fell on the palm of his hand, forming a bigger than before. Larger pearls.
Fu Mingxu was at a loss for what to do immediately, such a small ball was really hard to beat or scold.
The little mermaid cried until Han Tao couldn't keep his eyes open, and finally he teased him helplessly: "If that's the case, take me to find the records about the Wu Clan."
As he said this, he blinked at Han Tao, signaling that Han Tao would go southeast with him first.
At this moment, the little mermaid suddenly glowed with white light and floated into the air from the palm of her hand.
"Mother, come with me!" He excitedly flew forward, and the direction was exactly the southeast where the two were planning to go.
Fu Mingxu still had a smile on his brows, and his green shirt fluttered, and he didn't forget to shout: "Hey, be careful."
Han Tao fell behind, and Long Yan always surrounded Fu Mingxu according to his instructions. He squinted his eyes and stared at the white light, and unexpectedly saw a trace of gold from it.
The blue fish tail loomed under the hem of his clothes following Fu Mingxu's trotting movements, and he remembered the scene of the little mermaid sticking to the tip of the opponent's tail.
If this little mermaid was not born by Fu Mingxu, where did it come from?
He clearly had an inexplicable bond with the two of them, and even Fu Mingxu didn't realize that his attitude, which was fear and disbelief at the beginning, had now turned into instinctive and sincere care.
However, he is not a real mermaid, even if he can give birth, it shouldn't be a mermaid, but a human race or a dragon race.
In the mist, unexpected seeds are quietly happening.
..
The southeast of the tombs soon came into view, Fu Mingxu looked at the little mermaid stopped in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Is it here?"
The little mermaid jumped into the package on his chest, the light on her body was much weaker, "Yes, mother, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."
After finishing speaking, he rolled into the package as if he had completed his task, and fell asleep holding a piece of blue shirt fabric in his arms.
Fu Mingxu lowered his head and looked into the opening, seeing that the little mermaid had no abnormal expression on her face, and was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, she was inexplicably relieved.
He didn't notice the change in his mood, and he didn't forget to tear the fabric on the package to cover the opening, and then went to look carefully at the place where he stayed.
Han Tao had a full view of his soft movements, he pursed his lips, and followed Fu Mingxu's gaze.
There was also a grave in front of the two of them, but there was no tombstone.
The tomb stands alone in the southeast corner, out of place with the other tombstones around it.
It seemed that this was a special tomb, but it didn't mean that there were records about the Wu clan he wanted inside.
"Do you want to open it?" Fu Mingxu stared at the grave in front of him for a few breaths, a little uncertain, "Can you open it?"
Han Tao nodded, "Using the merman's blood condensed on the tip of your tail should be fine."
Even if he didn't completely transform into a mermaid, but Fu Mingxu's mermaid transformation took so long, the tip of his tail would produce blood essence.
Fu Mingxu lifted the hem of his clothes, and flicked the tip of his tail, a little embarrassed: "You can help me get the blood, I really can't bear to get blood by myself."
After speaking, he closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.
Han Tao chuckled lightly and said "OK".
Fu Mingxu was only nervous for a while, and just as the tip of his tail felt a prickly pain, he heard him say, "Okay."
So fast?
When he opened his eyes, he saw a drop of blood condensed on Han Tao's fingertips.
But how can the blood be white?
He asked subconsciously, and Han Tao just shook his head: "Go out and ask the Shark King, he should know better than us."
Fu Mingxu raised his eyebrows: "That fake?"
"No, it will be real after we go out." Han Tao replied.
After speaking, he flicked his finger lightly, and the drop of white blood sank into the tomb with the strong wind.
Fu Mingxu stared at the front without blinking, and saw that the tomb opened slowly the moment the white blood entered.
He pulled Han Tao back for half a step, but the other party didn't obstruct him and let him go.
The imaginary corpse of the Shark King did not appear, and the opened tomb was empty, with only a snow-white bead the size of a fist placed in the center.
The bead glowed with a faint white light, and it looked like a close relative to the little mermaid when it glowed.
"It's a shark bead." As soon as the golden light came out of Han Tao's hand, the snow-white bead fell into his hand in the next breath, "In the deep sea, only shark kings who return to their ancestral blood will perish physically after death, leaving only the shark bead. "
"And this ancestral shark bead contains the inheritance of the ancient shark."
As soon as he finished speaking, the shark bead turned into a white light as if it understood his words, and flew up into Fu Mingxu's mouth at an extremely fast speed.
"Uh, uh, uh..." Thinking that it was formed by the ancestral mermaid, Fu Mingxu felt a burst of physical discomfort, and began to retch while holding Han Tao's arm.
Countless images flashed through his mind one by one, the inheritance from the ancient mermaid and Zhuzhao's inheritance met face to face, as if they were fighting in his sea of consciousness.
Generally speaking, the ancestral shark pearls would only choose pure-blooded sharks to inherit, not to mention the sharks who haven't completely transformed.
This is also the reason why Han Tao took it lightly.
Fu Mingxu, who has never been able to use spiritual energy to cultivate, is still a mortal. This is why although he has the energy of chaos and the blood inheritance of Zhuzhao in his body, he can only learn it slowly.
If the physique of the Dragon Clan is steel and iron, then Fu Mingxu is nothing but paper.
So when the two inheritance forces fought in his sea of consciousness, not only did he not get half of the benefits, but he was hit so that his seven orifices bleed.
"It hurts to death!" Fu Mingxu curled up in Han Tao's arms, feeling as if his whole body was being cut by a knife. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he would have killed himself by biting his tongue on the spot.
A trace of golden dragon energy entered the sea of consciousness along the center of his brows, but was dissipated by two powerful forces at the same time.
Soon, Han Tao realized that he had to overcome this test by himself.
And the best way is to strengthen Fu Mingxu's physique in the shortest possible time.
It's not his semi-merman physique, but his most essential human physique.
After realizing this, Han Tao didn't waste any more time. He swiped one hand in the void in front of him, then picked up Fu Mingxu, and carried him into the dragon and phoenix world.
Fu Mingxu's body contained the energy of chaos, and the world of dragon and phoenix was full of pure spiritual energy, and no one disturbed him, so it was the best place.
The two of them disappeared in a flash, and naturally they did not open the tombs behind them. A few more tombs without tombstones were opened, and something walked out of the tombs like a butterfly breaking through a thick cocoon.
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As soon as the broken shark pill was ingested, it turned into a cool medicinal liquid and slid into the stomach. The mermaid tail under Fu Mingxu's body suddenly disappeared and turned into two slender white thighs.
It's just that this change couldn't relieve his pain. His legs curled up together, and he was sweating coldly from the pain.
In the Sea of Consciousness, there is an ancient mermaid with a human body and a fishtail holding a long fork. His delicate face is like a legendary elf.On the other side of him, there was a complex and mysterious pattern on the forehead of a man in green clothes. His body was filled with chaotic energy, and his temperament was as inviolable as an exiled immortal.
"It really is you!" The phantoms of one shark and one person said in unison, obviously they knew each other.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled disdainfully: "Why aren't the mermaids alive now? You want to snatch people under my blood?"
And the merman was very beautiful and powerful, with a hint of evil in his expression: "Wouldn't it be just right to turn your blood into my clansman!"
This is obviously a deep grievance.
The dialogue between the two phantoms was taken into consideration by Fu Mingxu. He knew that he might be innocently tricked, and just wanted to say a few words to let Xiezhu back out, but he didn't expect the other party to be so fierce. .
Even with the deliberate protection of the man in Tsing Yi, he still felt like his whole body was about to split open.
Han Tao couldn't find out what happened in his sea of consciousness, so he grabbed the little mermaid who was woken up and threw him into a certain water in the Dragon and Phoenix Realm.
The little mermaid struggled: "Father, mother, what are you going to do?"
"I will give birth to younger brothers and sisters for you." Han Tao said casually without changing his face, seeing that he was quiet, he still did not forget to set up many formations.
Until the sweet dragon's blood entered the mouth, the air of chaos was circulating all over his body, Fu Mingxu temporarily forgot about the pain, and his heart beat thumpingly.
"Okay, if you go any further, you will be sucked dry." With the dragon's blood feeding him, even though he was constantly fighting in the sea of consciousness, the pain on his body was relieved a lot.
He subconsciously licked the wound on Han Tao's neck, and couldn't help but grind his teeth on it, "This is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause."
He also knew what the problem was.
"There is a cure for the root cause." Han Tao pressed his forehead, and pressed his voice in a low voice, with a numb breath.
Fu Mingxu was puzzled and said, "What way?"
While speaking, he saw a flash of golden light, and the golden dragon tail was placed under his body.
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Han Tao: He is not your mother.
Little Mermaid: Daddy.
Han Tao: It is still possible to be a godmother and godfather.
These two words fell like a thunderbolt, directly blowing Fu Mingxu into a stupefaction.
Although it's good that he transformed into a mermaid tail, it doesn't mean he can give birth to a little mermaid!
"Don't talk nonsense!" His fish tail flicked wildly, but the pure white little mermaid seemed to be stuck on it, and he couldn't shake it off.
The little mermaid remained motionless in the violent toss, and kept yelling "Mother, mother..."
His voice is very soft and cute, like the softest cotton candy in spring, with a hint of sweetness.
But now this voice is heard in Fu Mingxu's ears, almost like the lingering voice of magic.
Obviously, the word "Niangqin" left a serious wound on his heart.
Seeing his collapsed expression, Han Tao grabbed his tail, and swiftly took the screaming little mermaid off the tip of his tail.
The little mermaid was about to cry, but unexpectedly met a pair of golden eyes, was startled by the sharp coldness in the eyes, unexpectedly forgot to cry.
Fu Mingxu caught a glimpse of his movements, and immediately withdrew his tail from his hand, and quickly put down his clothes to cover the tail tightly.
"What the hell is this?" Seeing that Han Tao had imprisoned the little mermaid, he stretched his neck to look, and murmured, "It's the little mermaid. Could it be that some mermaid was thrown here after birth?"
The little mermaid pursed her mouth at first, but when she heard his words, she immediately said, "It's not from other mermaids!"
Fu Mingxu didn't expect him to be able to speak, just sighed secretly, and heard him shouting in a soft voice: "I was born by you!"
Han Tao frowned, and said coldly, "Nonsense!"
Fu Mingxu regained his composure when he heard the words, and nodded in agreement: "Don't slander me, how could I give birth to a little mermaid?"
He took a closer look and found that the little mermaid was really pitifully small, only as big as Han Tao's palm.
"Tell me, where did you come from?" Fu Mingxu poked lightly on the little mermaid's body with his bony fingers, and deliberately showed a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude. .”
After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to flick the little mermaid's tail, which was very threatening.
Han Tao looked helplessly at him threatening the little mermaid, with a conniving expression, and cooperated with calling Long Yan, and said indifferently: "The little mermaid should be roasted over fire."
The little mermaid trembled, he glanced at Fu Mingxu, then at Han Tao, then his mouth shrunk, tears rolled down from his dark blue eyes, and fell on Han Tao's palm in the blink of an eye, turning into teardrops one by one. little pearls.
"Mother, both you and father bullied me!" The little mermaid was so wronged that she was trembling from crying, and the pearls soon couldn't fit in the palm of her hand.
Looking at the sad and crying little mermaid, Fu Mingxu and Han Tao Qiqi fell into silence.
"It wasn't born by me!"
After a while, the two said this sentence in unison.
Hearing this, the little mermaid cried even more sadly. Fu Mingxu didn't understand why there were so many tears in his small body.
He continued to sob in the silent silence between the two of them, and in the end he was probably tired and fell asleep directly using the palm of his hand as a bed.
The two looked at the little mermaid and looked at each other for a moment. Under their noses, there was such a fragile little mermaid in the tombs of Nuo Da.
"What should we do now?" Han Tao brought the little mermaid up to him, with a rare look of distress on his face, "He really has the aura of both of us in him."
Otherwise, he would have crushed it to death when he found this little thing stuck to the tip of Fu Mingxu's fish tail.
"Our breath?" Fu Mingxu murmured, lightly tapped the little mermaid's body with his fingertips, felt it carefully and was shocked again, "It really is!"
After finishing the sentence, he quickly separated the relationship and looked up at Han Tao: "But I'm sure, it wasn't born by me."
Han Tao fell silent when he heard the words, glanced at his lower abdomen, and frowned even tighter, "You can't give birth either."
Fu Mingxu heaved a sigh of relief, pointed to the little mermaid in his palm, and asked softly, "Then what are you going to do with him?"
The mermaid tribe is now full of male mermaids, and the little mermaid couldn't tell its gender when it was a minor, but now it's a soft ball, and it snores when it sleeps in the palm of its hand.
A little mermaid can't pose a threat to the two, not to mention that he has a strange fusion of their aura.
You can't throw it away, so Fu Mingxu simply took out a shirt he didn't wear, turned his fingers to form a small nest, and nodded slightly at him: "Put it in here."
Han Tao put the little mermaid in as he said, and the little mermaid turned over inside, clutching a piece of fabric with her little hands, and fell asleep even deeper.
Fu Mingxu gently pulled the two sides of the small nest, and a package with a hole was formed.
"Give it to me." Han Tao gestured to hold the package in his hand, and after walking two steps, seeing him still standing there, "Go on."
When he was walking, he opened and closed, and the package made of green shirt swayed and swayed. Fu Mingxu looked terrified, afraid that the little mermaid would fall from the opening of the package.
So a small, soft thing, if it falls, it can't be directly turned into a ball of meat paste?
Fu Mingxu looked at Han Tao, then looked down at himself, sighed faintly, took the package from the other party, resigned himself to fasten the little mermaid package, and hung it obliquely in front of him.
The green shirt and the blue package were not obtrusive, and he couldn't help showing a soft color in his eyebrows and eyes, and then became tangled up.
After a long time, the little mermaid really took it with her.
"Forget it, let's look for records about the Wu Clan first." The sudden appearance of the little mermaid with the aura of two people is like a mystery that descended out of nowhere. After a short period of shock and confusion, Fu Mingxu actually felt that this little thing It's a sin to drop it.
Could it be because of the influence of breath?
He patted the outside of the package lightly, and raised his foot forward: "Let's go."
Han Tao glanced at him calmly, and silently swallowed the words "the things you do are indeed very similar to his mother".
It's better not to make him angry.
The two walked forward together for about half a quarter of an hour, and there was no other scenery around them except densely packed tombs.They walked a road in the middle of the tomb group, the two sides were very quiet, and the sound of each other's breathing could be clearly heard.
The pale moonlight stays above the tomb and cannot penetrate, like a hard transparent barrier separating the tomb into a world.
The further you go inside, the more tombs are opened.From time to time, Fu Mingxu glanced at the dark opening of the tomb, as if he could see many dark figures crawling out of it.
Fortunately, Long Yan has been floating in front of the two of them, the familiar light dispelled the gloomy darkness, making people feel much more comfortable.
It's just that the group of tombs is too big, and the time for the two of them to walk another stick of incense has not come to an end.What's even more strange is that not only do all the tombs here have no tombstones, but they are all built exactly the same. It is impossible to tell which merman is buried inside.
"That's too much." Fu Mingxu couldn't help sighing at the end, and then questioned, "There are so many mermaids who have died?"
Under the golden-red firelight, the coldness is no longer there, only such a large-scale group of tombs can cause psychological pressure on people.
Han Tao's jawline was a little tense, but he said, "He wakes up when he wants to, you don't need to spend energy to take pictures."
"Ah?" Fu Mingxu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that he was talking about himself.
He lowered his head subconsciously, just in time to see himself patting on the package, like an old mother who is good at putting her to sleep.
Han Tao regretted keeping this little mermaid, he didn't want Fu Mingxu to pay any attention to others, even if it was a little mermaid.
After speaking, he untied the tie on the package on his own, and opened his mouth: "I'll carry it."
It's just a little mermaid. Although Fu Mingxu felt that his reaction was a bit strange, he also felt that there was no need to fight him over this matter.
Thus, the package where the little mermaid was located was transferred to Han Tao again.
Fu Mingxu looked at the package tied to his body, and always felt it was very funny. His laughter was stifled by him, but his shoulders trembled.
"Keep looking. These tombs are still different from the old to the new. Based on the existence of the Wu Clan, they should be at the end of the tomb." He turned around and finished speaking with a smothered smile.
Han Tao took it for granted. Just as he was about to follow Fu Mingxu's footsteps, he felt movement from the package in front of him.
Looking along the opened opening, the pure white little mermaid was rolling inside with a pair of dark blue eyes open, as if trying to get out of it.
Before the little mermaid made a sound, Han Tao glanced at the back in front of him, clapped his hand heavily on the outside of the package, and lowered his deep voice very low: "Be quiet."
There was an impatient threat in this tone, which made the little mermaid extremely aggrieved.But he couldn't see Fu Mingxu's figure, so he had to grab a piece of fabric that was stained with Fu Mingxu's breath, nestled in it and twitched it to build it up.
"What noise?" Fu Mingxu stopped and looked around, "Hantao, did you hear anything?"
Taking advantage of the situation, Han Tao squeezed the opening of the package, and the sound of sobbing inside was blocked, and he said seriously: "There is no sound, are you too nervous?"
"It doesn't seem to be." When Fu Mingxu listened carefully, he really couldn't hear anything. He also thought that he was too nervous, "Then let's continue walking."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Han Tao behind him, and urged, "Go forward quickly, it looks scary here."
Han Tao didn't feel any danger around him, so he took two quick steps, and simply enveloped the package with a layer of dragon air, so that even if he opened his mouth, no matter how loudly the little mermaid inside cried, they wouldn't be able to hear him.
Soon, he finds himself staying in a big trouble.
The little mermaid's cries aren't showing up well, but the whole package is glowing.
From Fu Mingxu's point of view, it looks like there is a very bright luminous pearl inlaid in front of Han Tao's body. The white light of the luminous pearl flickers and flashes like a signal light on a lighthouse.
The two had no choice but to take the little mermaid out of the package.
The mermaid looked small, but he was very capable of making good promises. As soon as he came out, he jumped onto Fu Mingxu's palm, crackling like pouring beans, and told him what Han Tao had done to him just now.
At the end, I added a sentence: "Mother still loves me."
Han Tao didn't have time to stop him, he paused when he heard the words, "He's too noisy."
Moreover, he keenly discovered that this little mermaid has been competing for Fu Mingxu's attention.
This is simply unbearable.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw the little mermaid turn her head and curl her lips: "Daddy is bad."
Daddy?
This fellow really regards the two of them as parents?Fu Mingxu was taken aback by this title, and looked towards Han Tao as if asking for help.
Looking at the big and small faces at the same time, even though the two pairs of eyes are blue and dark blue respectively, Han Tao was stunned to see some resemblance from the faces of the two.
This time, he was really stunned.
The little mermaid continued to accuse her coquettishly, Fu Mingxu's head was buzzing when he heard it, but he felt soft when touched by his limp appearance.In the end, he could only sigh deeply, and took the package from Han Tao who was still in a daze.
In the end, the package was still hanging on Fu Mingxu's chest, and the little mermaid poked her head out of the opening with a smile on her face, very happy.
Fu Mingxu only thought that Han Tao was making fun of himself with the little mermaid, so he raised his neck and patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Be generous, treat it as picking up a child."
The little mermaid was still not satisfied: "I didn't pick it up, I was born by mother and father."
Fu Mingxu bounced the little mermaid back into the package with one finger, and smiled at Hantao: "Let's go, don't delay any longer."
After finishing speaking, he turned around again and continued to move forward, still murmuring the records of the Wu Clan.
Han Tao's footsteps stopped behind him, and he suppressed the suspicion and puzzlement in his heart and followed him until he saw that he was a little far away.
The group of tombs seemed to have no end, and Fu Mingxu lost his legs, so he had to bend down to rest, "There seems to be no end here."
"There are things in the tombs that make the consciousness stagnate, and I can't see too far." Han Tao squatted down and rubbed his calf very naturally, and continued to speak without stopping, "But with the situation along the way It seems that there is really no end in sight.”
He was very sure that it wasn't any formation that interfered with his sight, but that there were actually so many tombs, it was not an exaggeration to say that there were countless tombs.
Fu Mingxu looked down, and saw the hair with the golden headband following his movements and the black hair hanging down on his chest.
The muscles on the calf were relieved quickly under the slightly heavy force. He enjoyed the comfort, but his thoughts drifted far away: "Tell me, are there other races buried here besides the mermaids?"
"Okay, my legs don't count anymore." Fu Mingxu moved, signaling him to get up.
Han Tao stood up slowly, his golden eyes swept his surroundings sharply, with all the coercion in his body, he accurately avoided Fu Mingxu, and ran forward mercilessly.
For a moment, Fu Mingxu seemed to see him standing in the sky, looking down at the indifference of the world under the collapse of the sky.
Cold and heartless.
"Can you see something?" Fu Mingxu subconsciously broke this feeling, watching his slightly cold jawline and making a sound.
The moment he turned his head, the coldness disappeared, and the picture Fu Mingxu saw before his rebirth dissipated completely, leaving only the gentle eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him.
Han Tao didn't know what he was thinking, but just told him what he saw: "There are tombstones in the tomb ahead."
Having a tombstone means knowing the identity of the owner of the tomb.
Fu Mingxu's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he couldn't wait to get up: "Let's go and have a look now!"
Han Tao glanced at the little mermaid on his chest and poked his head out of the package, and nodded, but the suspicion in his heart was even worse.
Finally, he was no longer looking for it aimlessly. When Fu Mingxu saw the first tombstone, he couldn't help sighing secretly that it was really another village.
However, when he saw the words on the tombstone, he was petrified on the spot.
Unlike the tombs that were densely packed together before, the tombs here are separated by a distance of two people.Taking a rough look, there are words engraved on the tombstones in sight.
Compared with the previous ones, it's like the difference between unnamed cannon fodder and named characters.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him standing there in a daze, Han Tao followed his gaze, frowning quietly.
Fu Mingxu squatted down, pursed his lips and read out the words on the tombstone word by word: "Tianxuanzong, Yuantong."
The cold inscription on the stele quietly confirmed the identity of the person buried inside, and Han Tao also squatted down following his movement, and the two of them fell into deep thought while looking at the seven words.
"Is it fake?" Fu Mingxu felt that this was simply nonsense, "The True Immortal Yuantong has already ascended."
After finishing speaking, he continued on his own, "Even if he falls, his bones should stay in the upper realm, and the worst case would be in the important place of Tianxuanzong."
Han Tao restrained his thoughts, and looked at him sideways: "Perhaps, you can call out the Heaven and Earth Profound Mirror to ask."
"Yeah, how did I forget this!" Fu Mingxu was reminded by him, and then he remembered the existence of the Heaven and Earth Mirror. He patted his forehead and called it out from his dantian.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth, which had already recognized its owner, appeared, it turned into a stream of light and sank into the tomb behind the tombstone.
The air was silent for a moment, and an inexplicable sense of fear swept across Fu Mingxu's whole body, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Han Tao noticed that something was wrong with him, and didn't care about other things, he grabbed his fingertips and hurriedly asked: "Mingxu, what's wrong with you?"
The fingertips held in the palm of his hand were constantly trembling, Fu Mingxu finally came back to his senses, his blue pupils trembled slightly, obviously he had suffered a huge blow.
"I saw True Immortal Yuantong through the Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth." He was chilling all over, his lips trembling uncontrollably, and it took him a long time to say a complete sentence, "I saw the corpse of True Immortal Yuantong."
The corpse lay lifeless in the tomb, no matter its face or figure, it was exactly the same as the consciousness he had seen in Fengyou Mountain.
However, the True Immortal Yuantong has already ascended!The previous spiritual consciousness even said goodbye to him by fate, and said that they were members of the clan!
As if aware of something, the chaotic air in the dantian began to overflow little by little.
The Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth submerged in the tomb hadn't come out yet, but Fu Mingxu's blue pupils showed signs of slackening.
"Mingxu!" Han Tao was terrified by this sudden change, he called him hastily, and hugged him in his arms.
The little mermaid lay on the package opening, yelling eagerly: "Mother, mother!"
Fu Mingxu was finally awakened by the two voices, and the air of chaos immediately condensed in his palm, and he threw him mercilessly, directly onto the grave behind the tombstone.
There was a "bang", but the tomb was not damaged at all!
His cultivation was still too low, so he had to turn to Han Tao for help: "The Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth is trapped inside."
After finishing speaking, Han Tao held him in the same posture, leaving only one hand free, and flung his sleeve towards the back of the tombstone, a golden light flashed, covering the grave.
The expected explosion sound did not appear. When Fu Mingxu looked up, the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth had already returned to his hand.
And the tomb with the corpse of True Immortal Yuantong still stayed in place without any damage.
The binding power to the Primal Chaos disappeared instantly, and the feeling of being swallowed disappeared without a trace.If it weren't for seeing it through mind-soul connection, who would believe that the Yuantong True Immortal, who was supposed to ascend to the upper realm, would lie silently in the deep sea without knowing the ages.
The ladder of heaven has long been cut off, and the fact that the sect was able to communicate with the ancestors of Feisheng has long been a rumor in the past.
True Immortal Yuantong is the founding patriarch of Tianxuanzong. He had ascended long before the Heavenly Ladder was cut off. At that time, the aura was strong and the Taoism was long. Almost every hundred years, monks ascended.
Fu Mingxu thought of something, and staggered up from Han Tao's arms. He ran to the nearest tombstone in a few steps, gritted his teeth and read the words on it.
"Tianyanzong, Tianjizi."
"Jianzong, Qi Sihe."
He only glanced briefly at the two tombstones, and then went on down.
The names of many ancestors of the sect who had already ascended came out from his mouth one by one: "Tianxuanzong, Bian Lehe."
"Jianzong, Tanqiao,"
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The names of those ancestors passed down by countless monks appeared on the tombstones one by one. Fu Mingxu felt his spirit shake and continued to run all the way.
He saw the tombstone of the Feng clan.
He saw the names of many great monsters in the past.
He ran very fast, and when Han Tao grabbed his hand, he was already panting violently.
Han Tao's consciousness landed on the name of the patriarch of the Feng clan, while supporting Fu Mingxu, a drop of dragon's blood spilled from his fingertips, and flew to the tomb behind the name of the patriarch of the Feng clan.
But the moment the dragon's blood submerged, a burst of extremely sad phoenix weeping sounded.
The fall of the dragon and the phoenix, the heaven and the earth mourn together.
The same group that Tiandao loves, Tiandao always does not want them to disappear and fall.
Even if he didn't open the tomb, Han Tao could still feel sure that the head of the Feng clan was lying in this cold tomb.
The Feng family who were sacrificed inexplicably lay in this vast group of tombs.
The dragon and phoenix world in the void was trembling slightly, it wanted to summon the corpses of the phoenix family.Han Tao noticed it and didn't stop it. Under the intrusion of a trace of heavenly power, the tomb belonging to the Feng clan was slowly opened.
None of the Phoenix clan's corpses had rotted, and Fu Mingxu could even see the bright and gorgeous tail feathers on every phoenix that had returned to its original form.
"No matter what, this is not their resting place." The dragon and phoenix world is already Han Tao's mustard space, and he summoned it from the void. After a while, these dead phoenixes disappeared, and the tomb became empty. swing.
Looking at the endless tomb in front of him, Fu Mingxu took a deep breath, and couldn't help asking: "The tomb at the front was opened from the inside, but it doesn't look like this."
"The further you go to the back, it seems that the stronger the strength in life."
If it is an inevitable fact that the dark figure crawled out of the grave, does that mean that these mighty figures lying here will crawl out of the grave sooner or later?
It's just that the opportunity hasn't come yet.
The development of the matter has exceeded his expectations, and the truth that he thought he could see seemed to be wrapped in fog again, which was extremely strange.
Fu Mingxu was frightened by his guess, and then a more terrifying thought flashed through his mind.
True Immortal Yuantong once said that he still has clansmen who are connected by blood, but now that Yuantong himself is lying here, does it mean that other clansmen are also buried in this dark tomb group like the Phoenix clan?
He looked up, and there were endless tombs that the moonlight could not reach. It was as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them, which made people shudder.
Fu Mingxu shuddered, his eyes skipped over the names on the tombstones that he could see one by one, and finally raised his head to look into the distance and freeze in the void: "Let's find the tomb of the earliest shark king first."
"Okay." The dragon and phoenix world has been closed by him, and the bodies of the once hard-to-find Phoenix family have entered safely, with the most appropriate burial place.
The two stood together, keeping this shocking secret in their hearts for the time being, Han Tao concentrated for a moment, and finally pointed to a certain place in the southeast direction: "There is a tomb of a shark king."
They were unable to open the tomb of Yuantong True Immortal, which may have something to do with Yuantong's past tribulation and ascension.Otherwise, the dragon and phoenix world would not be able to summon the tombs of the Phoenix family.
Han Tao lowered his head and glanced at the hem of Fu Mingxu's clothes hanging on the ground, thinking of his current mermaid tail, he thought it was not a big problem.
"Over there!" A soft voice sounded.
While the two were talking, the little mermaid had already crawled out from the opening of the package, and even stuck to Fu Mingxu's shoulder.
The gloomy mood was much better because of this special voice. He pulled the little mermaid off, held it in front of his face and asked, "What are you talking about?"
The little mermaid secretly glanced at Han Tao, straightened her chest, and said to herself, "I know where are the records about the Wu clan?"
Han Tao sneered, thinking that he wanted to attract Fu Mingxu's attention again, and said lightly, "How do you know?"
"Smelly Daddy, I just know it." The little mermaid wrapped Fu Mingxu's finger and stuck it, her dark blue pupils were pure, "Father and mother are so stupid, I forgot what I said."
Fu Mingxu felt puzzled, "When did I say that?"
The little mermaid's mouth narrowed, and she muttered, "Mother is just as bad as Daddy." She pretended to cry again.
Fu Mingxu pinched his mouth lightly with sharp eyes and quick hands, and said with a light smile, "I'm not your mother, he wouldn't be able to give birth to a little mermaid like you."
"You lied, I was born to my father and mother!" The little mermaid opened her mouth and said loudly. He didn't cry, but the teardrops fell down one by one without any warning, and fell on the palm of his hand, forming a bigger than before. Larger pearls.
Fu Mingxu was at a loss for what to do immediately, such a small ball was really hard to beat or scold.
The little mermaid cried until Han Tao couldn't keep his eyes open, and finally he teased him helplessly: "If that's the case, take me to find the records about the Wu Clan."
As he said this, he blinked at Han Tao, signaling that Han Tao would go southeast with him first.
At this moment, the little mermaid suddenly glowed with white light and floated into the air from the palm of her hand.
"Mother, come with me!" He excitedly flew forward, and the direction was exactly the southeast where the two were planning to go.
Fu Mingxu still had a smile on his brows, and his green shirt fluttered, and he didn't forget to shout: "Hey, be careful."
Han Tao fell behind, and Long Yan always surrounded Fu Mingxu according to his instructions. He squinted his eyes and stared at the white light, and unexpectedly saw a trace of gold from it.
The blue fish tail loomed under the hem of his clothes following Fu Mingxu's trotting movements, and he remembered the scene of the little mermaid sticking to the tip of the opponent's tail.
If this little mermaid was not born by Fu Mingxu, where did it come from?
He clearly had an inexplicable bond with the two of them, and even Fu Mingxu didn't realize that his attitude, which was fear and disbelief at the beginning, had now turned into instinctive and sincere care.
However, he is not a real mermaid, even if he can give birth, it shouldn't be a mermaid, but a human race or a dragon race.
In the mist, unexpected seeds are quietly happening.
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The southeast of the tombs soon came into view, Fu Mingxu looked at the little mermaid stopped in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Is it here?"
The little mermaid jumped into the package on his chest, the light on her body was much weaker, "Yes, mother, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."
After finishing speaking, he rolled into the package as if he had completed his task, and fell asleep holding a piece of blue shirt fabric in his arms.
Fu Mingxu lowered his head and looked into the opening, seeing that the little mermaid had no abnormal expression on her face, and was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, she was inexplicably relieved.
He didn't notice the change in his mood, and he didn't forget to tear the fabric on the package to cover the opening, and then went to look carefully at the place where he stayed.
Han Tao had a full view of his soft movements, he pursed his lips, and followed Fu Mingxu's gaze.
There was also a grave in front of the two of them, but there was no tombstone.
The tomb stands alone in the southeast corner, out of place with the other tombstones around it.
It seemed that this was a special tomb, but it didn't mean that there were records about the Wu clan he wanted inside.
"Do you want to open it?" Fu Mingxu stared at the grave in front of him for a few breaths, a little uncertain, "Can you open it?"
Han Tao nodded, "Using the merman's blood condensed on the tip of your tail should be fine."
Even if he didn't completely transform into a mermaid, but Fu Mingxu's mermaid transformation took so long, the tip of his tail would produce blood essence.
Fu Mingxu lifted the hem of his clothes, and flicked the tip of his tail, a little embarrassed: "You can help me get the blood, I really can't bear to get blood by myself."
After speaking, he closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.
Han Tao chuckled lightly and said "OK".
Fu Mingxu was only nervous for a while, and just as the tip of his tail felt a prickly pain, he heard him say, "Okay."
So fast?
When he opened his eyes, he saw a drop of blood condensed on Han Tao's fingertips.
But how can the blood be white?
He asked subconsciously, and Han Tao just shook his head: "Go out and ask the Shark King, he should know better than us."
Fu Mingxu raised his eyebrows: "That fake?"
"No, it will be real after we go out." Han Tao replied.
After speaking, he flicked his finger lightly, and the drop of white blood sank into the tomb with the strong wind.
Fu Mingxu stared at the front without blinking, and saw that the tomb opened slowly the moment the white blood entered.
He pulled Han Tao back for half a step, but the other party didn't obstruct him and let him go.
The imaginary corpse of the Shark King did not appear, and the opened tomb was empty, with only a snow-white bead the size of a fist placed in the center.
The bead glowed with a faint white light, and it looked like a close relative to the little mermaid when it glowed.
"It's a shark bead." As soon as the golden light came out of Han Tao's hand, the snow-white bead fell into his hand in the next breath, "In the deep sea, only shark kings who return to their ancestral blood will perish physically after death, leaving only the shark bead. "
"And this ancestral shark bead contains the inheritance of the ancient shark."
As soon as he finished speaking, the shark bead turned into a white light as if it understood his words, and flew up into Fu Mingxu's mouth at an extremely fast speed.
"Uh, uh, uh..." Thinking that it was formed by the ancestral mermaid, Fu Mingxu felt a burst of physical discomfort, and began to retch while holding Han Tao's arm.
Countless images flashed through his mind one by one, the inheritance from the ancient mermaid and Zhuzhao's inheritance met face to face, as if they were fighting in his sea of consciousness.
Generally speaking, the ancestral shark pearls would only choose pure-blooded sharks to inherit, not to mention the sharks who haven't completely transformed.
This is also the reason why Han Tao took it lightly.
Fu Mingxu, who has never been able to use spiritual energy to cultivate, is still a mortal. This is why although he has the energy of chaos and the blood inheritance of Zhuzhao in his body, he can only learn it slowly.
If the physique of the Dragon Clan is steel and iron, then Fu Mingxu is nothing but paper.
So when the two inheritance forces fought in his sea of consciousness, not only did he not get half of the benefits, but he was hit so that his seven orifices bleed.
"It hurts to death!" Fu Mingxu curled up in Han Tao's arms, feeling as if his whole body was being cut by a knife. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he would have killed himself by biting his tongue on the spot.
A trace of golden dragon energy entered the sea of consciousness along the center of his brows, but was dissipated by two powerful forces at the same time.
Soon, Han Tao realized that he had to overcome this test by himself.
And the best way is to strengthen Fu Mingxu's physique in the shortest possible time.
It's not his semi-merman physique, but his most essential human physique.
After realizing this, Han Tao didn't waste any more time. He swiped one hand in the void in front of him, then picked up Fu Mingxu, and carried him into the dragon and phoenix world.
Fu Mingxu's body contained the energy of chaos, and the world of dragon and phoenix was full of pure spiritual energy, and no one disturbed him, so it was the best place.
The two of them disappeared in a flash, and naturally they did not open the tombs behind them. A few more tombs without tombstones were opened, and something walked out of the tombs like a butterfly breaking through a thick cocoon.
..
As soon as the broken shark pill was ingested, it turned into a cool medicinal liquid and slid into the stomach. The mermaid tail under Fu Mingxu's body suddenly disappeared and turned into two slender white thighs.
It's just that this change couldn't relieve his pain. His legs curled up together, and he was sweating coldly from the pain.
In the Sea of Consciousness, there is an ancient mermaid with a human body and a fishtail holding a long fork. His delicate face is like a legendary elf.On the other side of him, there was a complex and mysterious pattern on the forehead of a man in green clothes. His body was filled with chaotic energy, and his temperament was as inviolable as an exiled immortal.
"It really is you!" The phantoms of one shark and one person said in unison, obviously they knew each other.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled disdainfully: "Why aren't the mermaids alive now? You want to snatch people under my blood?"
And the merman was very beautiful and powerful, with a hint of evil in his expression: "Wouldn't it be just right to turn your blood into my clansman!"
This is obviously a deep grievance.
The dialogue between the two phantoms was taken into consideration by Fu Mingxu. He knew that he might be innocently tricked, and just wanted to say a few words to let Xiezhu back out, but he didn't expect the other party to be so fierce. .
Even with the deliberate protection of the man in Tsing Yi, he still felt like his whole body was about to split open.
Han Tao couldn't find out what happened in his sea of consciousness, so he grabbed the little mermaid who was woken up and threw him into a certain water in the Dragon and Phoenix Realm.
The little mermaid struggled: "Father, mother, what are you going to do?"
"I will give birth to younger brothers and sisters for you." Han Tao said casually without changing his face, seeing that he was quiet, he still did not forget to set up many formations.
Until the sweet dragon's blood entered the mouth, the air of chaos was circulating all over his body, Fu Mingxu temporarily forgot about the pain, and his heart beat thumpingly.
"Okay, if you go any further, you will be sucked dry." With the dragon's blood feeding him, even though he was constantly fighting in the sea of consciousness, the pain on his body was relieved a lot.
He subconsciously licked the wound on Han Tao's neck, and couldn't help but grind his teeth on it, "This is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause."
He also knew what the problem was.
"There is a cure for the root cause." Han Tao pressed his forehead, and pressed his voice in a low voice, with a numb breath.
Fu Mingxu was puzzled and said, "What way?"
While speaking, he saw a flash of golden light, and the golden dragon tail was placed under his body.
The author says:
Han Tao: He is not your mother.
Little Mermaid: Daddy.
Han Tao: It is still possible to be a godmother and godfather.
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