Chapter 1031: Joking_3
Chapter 1031: Joking_3
After a long while, he seemed to have sorted out his thoughts and said, ”
“In fact, in the rumors, the Yellow Emperor killed the Dragon not only to get rid of evil for the people, but also for another purpose.”
The legends stored in his mind were indeed more than the young man who had chatted with song qingxiao earlier. Moreover, the moment he spoke, he had piqued the other’s interest.
Even the young man who had been groaning in pain stopped breathing instinctively and listened to him continue, ”
“In fact, the yulun illusionary realm where the Yellow Emperor lives is not stable according to rumors. It is suspended in the air.”
The old man narrowed his eyes.
it can’t go up to the sky, nor can it touch the ground. It’s not bound by the sky, nor is it controlled by the netherworld. It’s beyond the Three Realms and forms its own universe. It’s here.
The environment here was quiet, the lake water was blue and clear, and light smoke curled up on the lake. If the water was not so insidious, it really did look like the residence of an immortal.
“However, in order to create such a place, we need something to support and hold it up.”
And this support was the Dragon Qi!
Ordinary Dragon Qi was not enough. The resentment of the nine Dragons had to be used to breed the legendary Dragon King.
Only the Dragon King’s aura had enough power to hold this place up.
it can’t reach the heavens or touch the earth. It’s not controlled by the heavens and earth. It’s detached from the Three Realms and has become the residence of the universe.
Song qingjiang repeated his words and then asked, ”
does that mean that the people who live in it will not ascend to heaven and become Immortals or Buddhas, and will not enter reincarnation? in other words, if they hide in the cosmos realm, they will be immortal? ”
Uncle Xiang was stunned for a moment, and his facial muscles twitched heavily. Then he shook his head and grinned.
“Miss song, that’s just a legend. You can’t take it for real, you can’t!”
“Is that so?” Song qingxiao smiled and asked. Uncle Xiang’s expression became very serious.
“Of course it’s true. Otherwise, why would I go out back then? Can’t you just hide inside?”
Song qingxiao did not comment. Just as uncle Xiang heaved a sigh of relief, he heard her ask again, ”
“Then what does the Dragon King who held up the yulun void realm have to do with the worship that is held every three years?”
Her words were so shocking that uncle Xiang, who had been barely able to calm down, choked on his saliva after hearing her words and let out a heart-wrenching cough.
cough, cough, cough-cough, cough, cough-”
The expression on the one-eyed old man’s face was extremely complicated. Fear, fear, apprehension … All kinds of expressions mixed together, forming an indescribable look. He stared at song Qing as if he had seen a ghost.
The shocked expression after the secret was revealed was even more serious than when song Qing mentioned that the wound on his face was scratched by ‘people’ on the Black River.
cough, cough, cough, cough, cough-”
His violent coughs reverberated in the nine Springs, and the force of his coughs even caused the ship to shake.
The calm surface of the lake seemed to be rippling because of the ship’s turbulence, and it began to make a ‘splash’ sound in response.
Uncle Xiang’s expression became even more fearful, and his entire body began to tremble.
“I …”
Before he could finish his sentence, the young man who was holding the wound finally couldn’t stand it anymore and said weakly, ”
“C-uncle Xiang …” He panted and could no longer sit still. He fell on his companion’s shoulder.
“H-H-how long more?”
While they were talking, his palm swelled up more than twice its original size. The skin on the surface of his palm looked rotten and brittle. When it was stretched by the swelling flesh, several crisscrossing cracks appeared.
A large amount of yellow water seeped out and turned into ice crystals to seal the wound, making his hand look like a huge hamburger wrapped in bread husks. It was almost impossible to see its original form.
The terrible blue and purple bruises spread up from half of his palm, until the skin on his wrist was faintly black. The young man’s face was blue and purple, and he was sweating all over. His lips were also blue, and he bit them tightly to endure the waves of pain.
He had interrupted at the right time, and he had unintentionally solved uncle Xiang’s problem.
Uncle Xiang let out a sigh of relief. He avoided song qingxiao’s gaze and turned to look at the young man. He comforted him with a rare kind expression, ”
“Soon, soon,”
Song qingxiao didn’t mind that her question was interrupted by the young man. After all, even if uncle Xiang didn’t answer, his expression was more important than words.
Her gaze fell on the young man’s palm. His wrist bone had been eroded by the devil Qi and was extremely brittle. His whole palm was like a withered eggplant, unable to support the posture and instinctively began to fall at a very strange angle, but he did not dare to reach out to hold it.