I flatten mountains and seas with my beauty

Ah Fu was lying on the bed, with a pair of bright black eyes open, he didn't look drunk at all, he was holding the silver mask in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up while watching.

This mask is hollowed out, and he sketched it out with his own hands when he had just conjured up a human form, and carefully forged it in the falling furnace on the top of Mt.

The pattern on it is exactly his original face.He remembered that when he hadn't reached Mt. Mao, he was just a stupid and stupid creature who only knew how to beg for food and fire after following Thunder God.

At that time, his spiritual veins were not opened, and he shook his head and tail all day long. Although he tried his best to be well-behaved, his appearance was huge and ugly, and he was extremely unpopular with Lei Shen. If he was not careful, he would be thrown from the thunder car by Lei Shen.

Lei Che was driving in the clouds, thousands of feet away from the ground, he fell to the ground without any cushion, he couldn't move all of a sudden, his bones were in severe pain, and his muscles and tendons seemed to be separated from the fall.

He just lay on the ground quietly like that, unable to move except trembling due to pain... Even so, the onlookers didn't help him, only a few laughing children ran over and kicked him a few times feet, scolding dead dogs and livestock in their mouths. They take pleasure in humiliating lowly creatures.

He barely raised his eyelids, and stared at them with dark eyes, but his broken and broken body did not deter him at all, and could only attract more excessive bullying.

Later, even the bullying was gone, and no one had time to take care of him. He was even kicked to the side of the road for blocking the road, and he could only wait to die.

The wound was slowly rotting, and the pain of bones being eaten by rotting insects was not as severe as the despair in my heart.

When the pain was extreme, he finally couldn't help opening his mouth that had been tightly closed, and at the same time as he let out a low cry of pain, a ball of flames shot out from his mouth.

It happened to be seen by someone, the flame disappeared so quickly, it was clear that no one was hurt, and he was still charged with "scourge".At that time, in the mountains and seas, most people had water-based spiritual veins, and they would not stop killing when they saw fire like poison.

But no one dared to touch him, for fear that his cultivation would be ruined by his fire.But put him on the side of the road, who knows if he will suddenly explode one day, vomit poisonous fire, and hurt himself?

So a few brave ones dragged the seriously wounded him to an iron plate, and bound him tightly with chains.

"It doesn't work like this. We can't stop it from spitting fire." A woman hiding her face with a headscarf said in a muffled voice, hiding behind her husband.

A young man with a handsome face holding a water silk silk in his hand frowned, as if he couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene, and said softly, "Shut his mouth."

The man with a rough voice held a large knife for self-defense and said, "What if his other orifices can also catch fire?"

An old woman cried as if she had seen a plague god, and said in a hoarse voice, "Well, what should I do?! There are thousands of holes in my body, how can I stop them all!"

"It's better...it's better," a man who looked very cowardly and short, tentatively suggested, "Why don't you throw it into the East China Sea? There are plenty of water there, and it will definitely put out the fire on him!"

There was a silence in the crowd.

The handsome man who spoke earlier hesitated: "But, if His Majesty the Dragon Emperor knows that we are throwing things into the sea..."

"What are you afraid of!" The man with a big knife interrupted him, his face full of ferocity, "The Dragon Emperor is afraid of the Emperor of Heaven, if he troubles us, we will complain to the Emperor of Heaven! Say that he does not protect our people. If it doesn’t work, let’s go to the Emperor of Heaven!”

The handsome man was a little afraid of him, but he still retorted in a low voice: "The Dragon Emperor treats us well..."

"Shut up!" The man swung his knife at him, his bull's eyes staring like copper bells, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll kill you sissy!"

The handsome man was so frightened that he covered his face with the water spirit silk and retreated behind the crowd.

On a rocky cliff in the East China Sea, Ah Fu, who was also called Fudou at that time, was quietly paralyzed on the iron sheet, his pupils were dilated, and he was covered in scars.As stupid as he is, he still doesn't know what he will suffer, but his body hurts so much from the turbulence and shock of this road, and he can't help but spit out his anger again.

But before he breathed out the fire, he felt everything in front of him suddenly turned upside down, the strong wind brushed his cheeks, and the sound of whistling wind and the clank of chains colliding and rubbing could be heard in his ears.

He felt a vague pleasure.

Suddenly the sound of the wind stopped, his eyes were filled with flames, and his body could clearly feel something flexible and slightly hard grabbing half of his body. He subconsciously swallowed the fire in front of him. It was not fire, but a fire spirit, something he had never seen before. , Such a pure spirit of fire is like the nectar that pours into the mouth when one is thirsty and dying after a long journey in the desert, and the air that rushes into the nostrils when one is on the verge of drowning.

Fu Dou couldn't describe it, but felt his limbs stretched out.

The spiritual veins were suddenly opened at that moment, and the body's tendons surged with strength that he had never had before. The bones and flesh no longer hurt, and the rotten wounds even healed.He could feel himself recovering, no, more than recovering, he was being reborn.

The slack eyes regained their spirit, and he saw clearly the god who saved him...

It is a flexible and lively little red dragon.

After he conjured up the human form, he saw himself from the shaved flat mirror surface of the mountain crystal jade. He was very happy, and there were smiles on the brows and eyes. The scourge that men despise!

I couldn't help but think of the person in my heart again. When I was the ugliest and most incompetent, that person pulled me back without any hesitation and saved me.

So he smelted a few silver stones from thousands of stones with his own hands, and made two masks.

One is himself in his original form, and the other is...

Ah Fu pursed his lips, his heart and lungs were warmed by his own thoughts.

Even though he hadn't slept all night, Emperor Fudou was still in high spirits. He put the mask on his face and gently opened the window. There was a pomegranate tree planted under the window. The blooming blossoms are delicate and beautiful, adding a touch of ink to the lonely morning.

Seeing Emperor Fudou get up, Gong'e hurriedly gathered her hands and walked into the inner room: "Emperor Fudou, Your Majesty is here to invite you."

"Lead the way." The corners of Ah Fuyin's mouth curled up slightly under the mask, and he was going to see him, and he could be seen when he got up.

It would be great if it could be like this every day.

Inside the Xiqiang Hall, Yuan Ye frowned slightly, looking at the masked Emperor Fudou, she was very puzzled: "How did the Emperor Fudou know that there is a treasure in my Eastern Sea called Biluozhu?"

Just now, Afu mentioned what he asked for as Yuanye's benefactor - he wanted to borrow Biluozhu to see it.

"To be honest," Ah Fu hid behind the mask, lying blushing hotly, "I used to be friends with Gu Zhao, and I was invited to visit the East China Sea one time, and I saw the strange enchantment, so I asked about it."

Gu Zhao is Yuan Ye's older brother, the Great Prince of the East China Sea who has lost his soul.The so-called soul annihilation means that the soul and body disappear together in the mountains and seas, not to mention all the remnants of the soul, that is, there is no hair.

"Brother..." Yuanye hadn't heard anyone mention her brother for a long time, a emptiness flashed in her eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and then had some doubts.

For some reason, Donghai has never received foreigners in the past. Not to mention a friend I have known for 200 years, who is the mother goddess of the Queen Mother of Yushan West, if someone is sent, they can only stay on the sea.

There are not a few people who know that they are looking for the Biluozhu, but Emperor Huo actually knows that the Biluozhu is related to the enchantment... He has never told anyone about it.

The Great Emperor Huo Dou is quite confusing, Yuan Ye pursed her lips for a moment, and asked: "This matter is not trivial, I have a few questions to ask the Emperor Huo Dou. If you dare to ask the Emperor Huo Dou, when did you come to Donghai? What else have you learned?"

Ah Fu has been prepared for a long time, Emperor Fudou may not know what there is in the Dragon Palace, but Ah Fu, the little handyman who served tea and cooked food in the Dragon Palace, probably knows more than Yuan Yi, but he also knows Too much reason.

So he vaguely talked about the general date, and said a few things unique to the East China Sea.

"That's all I remember. My heart aches unceasingly. Don't worry, I will help you find out who is behind the scenes."

Yuan Yi trembled again when she heard the words: "Behind the scenes... a certain mastermind? My brother, you mean my brother's death..."

Everyone knows that Guzhao, the great prince of the East China Sea, died in a fight in Nanwan. The ancient evil clam oppressed the subjects of the East China Sea. .

The evil clam was injured and begged for mercy, Guzhao ordered it to return to the Wuwang Realm of Zhonghai in the future, so that it could no longer disturb the East China Sea. The evil clam promised again and again, but when Guzhao was not on guard, it slammed its shell, pinched off Guzhao's dragon's tail, and then fled into the There is no boundless world in China Sea.

Gu Zhao lost his dragon tail and went back to the palace in embarrassment. Before he had recuperated for a few days, the barrier adjacent to the West Sea in the west of the East Sea collapsed for no reason.Regardless of the dissuasion of the Dragon Emperor, Gu Zhao resolutely went to check and repaired the barrier with his own efforts, causing many injuries.

Afterwards, it was extremely unlucky to catch up with the thunder catastrophe, and he was unable to resist, so he lost his soul.

When Yuan Ye first heard about it, she was heartbroken and at the same time suspected that someone was playing tricks behind her back. After all, these things happened in the same rush, and it was really too coincidental.But these days, because of the whereabouts of Biluozhu, it is difficult to rest day and night, so he put this matter aside first.

Now that Emperor Fudou mentioned it, the doubts in his mind came up again. Could it be that someone really murdered his brother on purpose?

"There's something strange." Ah Fu squinted his eyes, "A few days before his soul was lost, he had taught me a book and asked me to go to Tanggu to pick fruits. He was very happy. He didn't look sick or weak Died because of a few lightning strikes? I never believed this set of rhetoric."

The repair book is fake, but Ah Fu sent people to check it carefully, and the eldest prince was indeed alive and well before he was alone. Someone once saw him go to the Snake Clan, and when he came back, he brought... a beauty.

"Brother... Brother was killed by someone?!" Yuan Ye has a very deep affection for her elder brother. The mother god left when she was young, and the father god is busy with affairs. When she grows up to this age, only this elder brother gives her the most warmth.

Ah Fu looked at Yuan Ye's precarious appearance, couldn't help feeling distressed, and said with relief: "I have a deep relationship with your brother. I have been investigating this matter these days, and there are not many clues, but I will definitely try my best."

"Many, thank you, Dijun." Yuan Ye's face was pale, her lips were trembling uncontrollably, her fingers were tightly grasping the armrest, as if she would fall off the chair if she let go.

Before the palace servants in the palace talked to them, Ah Fu signaled Yuanye to let them all back down. At this moment, Yuanye couldn't sit still, Ah Fu pursed her lips, stood up, and walked up to Yuanye with hands and feet. side, holding his arm carefully: "Dragon Emperor... be careful."

Yuan Ye raised her face to look at him, her face was already full of tears, and her complexion was pale, it was a very pitiful appearance, but the pomegranate imprint on her forehead was in full bloom no matter when and where, it would only make people feel that he was charming.

Ah Fu's eyes were serious, his heart was beating like a drum, and he said in a low voice: "As for the Biluozhu, I know I lost it, and I just mentioned it to elicit these words. I promised Guzhao that I must protect you, I will find the beads for you, and I will pull out the enemies for you to slaughter, don't worry."

Yuan Ye gasped and nodded, her brows furrowed extremely tightly, her heart shrank into a ball by itself, and it was still tightening.

Ah Fu stretched out his hand, intending to wipe away a drop of tear on the tip of his chin for Yuan Yao, but was surprised that such an action was too frivolous, so he hastily withdrew his hand.

Yuan Ye had never cried like this in front of others, he raised his eyes to look at the mysterious and powerful Emperor Fudou in front of him, and always felt that this person was somewhat familiar.It seems that in front of him, no matter what he does, he will be tolerated, and even if he does something wrong, he will be forgiven.

This feeling was very strange, Yuan Ye was not used to it, wanted to pull back his arm, but suddenly stopped, he felt a very familiar breath on Emperor Huodi, his dragon's breath in the black jade hairpin.