Sky island.
A somewhat simple tomb.
The tomb is really simple. There is a tombstone made of wood in front of the tomb. It looks extremely old. On it is engraved with large vermilion characters "Mother's Tomb, Garou".
There are only five characters, but they are carved very neatly.
"...."
At this time, Jialou was standing quietly in front of the tomb, looking at the tombstone silently without saying a word.
This is his mother's grave.
Unlike Su Bujin, Jialou had met his mother, and her mother had always been by his side when he was young.
Later, when he was about five or six years old, his mother died of illness.
In this world, apart from Su Bujin, if I had to find another person who could make Jialou care about her words, it would definitely be Jialou's mother.
Today happens to be the anniversary of the death of Jialou's mother. At this time every year, Jialou comes here to worship his mother.
"That girl is quite nice. Is she your sweetheart?"
Jialou's uncle didn't know when he had appeared behind Jialou.
"...."
Garuda seemed to be completely immersed in his own world and didn't pay attention at all.
"Your mother would be very happy if she knew you come to see her every year."
Garuda's uncle smiled.
"Ah, after so many years, your mind still hasn't changed?"
Seeing that Jialou still didn't respond for a long time, Jialou's uncle finally asked what was in his heart.
"...."
Garuda still seemed not to have heard.
"I really want to know what's good about that girl named Su Bujin, and what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into you to make you so devoted to her."
Garou's uncle frowned.
"Ah, I hope you understand that in the entire East China Sea now, the only bloodlines from the ancient times are the Linglong bloodline and our Golden-winged Dapeng bloodline. The master of the East China Sea can only be one of our two races."
"Back then, Su Bujin and her mother Su Muyun blocked all the demons in the East China Sea and became a generation of empress. Her glory was infinite, and she was even as famous as Bai Qianmie, the leader of the demon sect. She completely covered up the light of our Golden-winged Dapeng clan. As a result, we, the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, lost the opportunity to rule the East China Sea."
"Now that woman Su Muyun is dead, there is only one Su Bujin left in the Linglong lineage. She, Su Bujin, is nothing but a yellow-haired girl. She has not grown up yet, and she is far from her mother Su Muyun back then. Now she is The Linglong clan is at its lowest point, and this is also a great opportunity for us, the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, to regain control of the East China Sea!"
Jialou's uncle suddenly showed a look of fanaticism.
"Ah, now among our clansmen, including me, and even all the clansmen in the past ten thousand years, there has never been a pure-blood existence. But you are different. You are not only a member of our Golden-winged Dapeng clan for thousands of years. The first pure-blooded body that has appeared since then, and even has the appearance of returning to the ancestors. This must be the intention, to let you lead our Golden-winged Dapeng clan to regain its glory and make a comeback. As long as you grow up smoothly now, then You will definitely be able to surpass Su Muyun, Bai Qianmie and others back then, and you may even be able to do something that no one has been able to do in thousands of years...become an immortal!"
As a pure-blooded Golden-winged Dapeng, Jialou has been given high hopes and received the best training, in order to make him a figure who can change the fate of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan.
And Jialou did live up to expectations, showing a cultivation speed that was beyond Changrao's, leaving his peers far behind, and his bloodline even showed signs of returning to its ancestors.
"Now your only obstacle is Su Bujin. She is the only one left in the Linglong clan. As long as you kill her, no one will be able to stop you. You will become the new Lord of the East China Sea. We The Golden-winged Dapeng clan can also rule the entire East China Sea again!"
"Shut up!"
Jialou suddenly turned around, and his cold gaze actually made Jialou's uncle tremble.
"You don't need to worry about my affairs."
Jialou said coldly.
"Ah, don't be arrogant. You have forgotten that your father was infatuated with that woman Su Muyun. Not only did he abandon you and your mother, he even gave up his position as the leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan. Ah, when you Don’t you hate your father the most, do you want to become like him now?”
Garou's uncle frowned.
"It's mine. You don't have to worry about my affairs. Also, if she is really hurt, I will never let you go."
After leaving a few words, Garou left directly.
"well........"
Looking at Jialou's leaving figure, Jialou's uncle sighed helplessly.
........
Dragon Palace.
"Uncle Zi, you are really good at keeping things secret. Just tell me what to do. Why do you have to be so mysterious?"
Su Bujin curled his lips and said.
"Okay, don't waste any time. You can start now. I'll send you in right away."
The Purple Dragon Emperor waved his sleeves, and the entire Dragon Palace began to tremble.
"What is this for?"
Su Bujin was suddenly shocked.
Rumble.
The ground trembled violently, as if there was a thunder earthquake, and immediately a huge dragon head emerged from the ground.
Of course it couldn't be a living dragon. The dragon's head was made of stone.
The dragon's mouth is open, looking like an entrance.
"Infinite Hell, open!"
I saw the Purple Dragon Emperor forming seals with his hands, and when he executed a seal, the huge dragon head reacted immediately.
I saw the faucet's mouth opened wide, and a terrifying suction force suddenly appeared.
"No, you're doing this again?!"
The last space crack incident left a psychological shadow on Su Bujin, and the suction force now was not much different from the suction power of the space crack that day.
"I........"
Before Su Bujin could finish speaking, he was sucked in directly.
"..."
The Purple Dragon Emperor watched quietly from beginning to end without saying a word.
........
Huaguoshan.
It's still the same game of Go, with two figures still playing chess.
The last time it was Yuan Lao and Jun Lin Bahuang, but this time, Yuan Lao is still Yuan Lao, and the one who is playing chess with Yuan Lao is not Jun Lin Bahuang.
"Haha, Mr. Yuan, your chess skills have reached the level of perfection, and the pieces are far behind."
Looking at the chessboard with intertwined black and white pieces, Cang Wuji shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Yuan Lao, the oldest old monster living in the East China Sea today, is still above the Purple Dragon Emperor in terms of seniority.
In front of Elder Yuan, Cang Wuji, the leader of the Nine Demon Clan's Green-Gold Horned Dragon Clan, could only call himself his son and did not dare to be presumptuous at all.
"Haha, I'm already half dead. I didn't expect that I would be able to get you guys to spend time with me."
The old man said with a smile.
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