He followed the method that Hyun Yuan said in his dream, dripping the blood from his fingers onto the snake egg and feeding it. After a year of this, the baby raised with blood finally broke out of the snake egg.
Little Zaimeng was very cute when he was born, with a cracked eggshell and the head of a human baby. He blinked a pair of big red eyes and timidly looked at the world around him.
The young King Zaizhi couldn't help but feel pity for her, and picked her up, only to see that she had no legs, and there was a long red snake tail underneath.
Xiao Zaimeng's fiery red hair was draped over the snake's tail, dragging the long snake's tail, which would only squirm on the ground.
Zaizhi was very happy when he saw that the daughter he had raised with his own blood was finally born. He also loved Zaimeng very much. The newborn Zaimeng could not retract the snake's tail and could only crawl around on the ground. If he was not careful, he could turn the world upside down.
Zai Zhi had no choice but to raise her privately in a secret room and take care of her personally before she even had her legs formed.
Zaizhi named his daughter Zaimeng, hoping that one day he would be able to meet his wife Xuanyuan in a dream again. Unfortunately, this dream did not come true until the day of his death.
Because Zaimeng is the child of a human and a snake demon, not only the blood of humans flows in his body, but also the blood of demons. As she grew up, she was able to control her snake tail and appear in human form.
However, every new moon night, the demon blood in her body would boil. She could not control the chaotic demon power, and would still show a snake tail. Eventually, she would turn into a fiery snake body, and so on, until dawn. Only then can it be restored.
Every time Zai Meng appeared in the body of a snake, he would become extremely weak and need someone to take care of him. As his condition worsened, Zai Zhi knew that his time was running out, so he entrusted his daughter to his most trusted national preceptor Qi Song. The snake will take care of you.
This is the biggest secret in the realm of life and death, and only the national master Qi Songhui knows this secret.
Although the Chili people worship the snake demon Xuanyuan as their patron saint, it does not mean that they are not afraid of the snake demon. If they really see Zaimeng transformed into a snake demon, they will definitely not be able to accept her. Not only that, she is also Could be killed.
Therefore, Zaimeng has carefully guarded her secrets over the years.
In order to realize Zai Meng's dream of walking like a human being, Qi Songhui has been trying various methods for many years, but to no avail.
There is a legend among the demon clan that the souls of the ten gods can enhance the power of demons. Perhaps possessing the souls of the ten gods can completely change Zaimeng's current situation.
However, Zaimeng has been trapped in the realm of life and death, so she has no chance to obtain the souls of the ten gods. Now everything seems to be God's will, and the souls of the ten gods have been sent to her all the way.
Zaimeng was ecstatic, because the new moon night was coming, and she would soon transform from a human body into a snake shape. Zaimeng, a half-demon, could not control her own demon power well, and the new moon would greatly increase her demon power.
If you can obtain the Soul of the Ten Gods, you will no longer be subject to the restrictions of this new moon night. You will not have to worry about appearing in the shape of a snake for no reason, and you can walk normally like a human being.
Qi Songhui said: "Your Majesty, in two days the New Moon Festival will be held. The day of the New Moon Festival is very lively. It is the best time to take away the soul of the ten gods. I will find a way to get close to Han Ziyue and get her. The spirit of the ten gods in his body.”
There is a tradition in the realm of life and death that on every New Moon night, they will hold a New Moon Festival to worship the snake god Xuyuan.
New Moon Festival
It may have been nothing to the kings of Chili in the past, but it was a kind of torture to the half-demon Zaimeng. As King Chili, she had to attend, and she had to endure catastrophic suffering that night.
She nodded and said, "Xiao Tiantian, I'll leave everything to you."
The morning light fades, and everything revives. Ye Zhenfeng was sitting in the woods meditating and adjusting his breath. He felt that the martial spirit in his body had improved recently. When he used the Liuhe Bahuang Mind Contemplation Method, he seemed to be able to integrate with everything around him.
He slowly floated in the morning light, absorbing the spiritual energy of all things in the world. The chirping of insects and the movement of grass seemed to be magnified a hundred times. I could only hear the sound of birds fluttering and flying, and then the sound of some kind of beast scurrying in the forest.
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a wolf-winged bird transforming into a wolf body and rushing through the forest. Soon it came to him. The wolf body stood upright instantly and turned into a human form.
The person who came was none other than Ah Lang. He saluted Ye Zhenfeng and then said, "Young Master Ye!"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Alang, what do you want from me?"
Alang said: "In two days, the New Moon Festival in the Realm of Life and Death will be held. The Imperial Master has hired a tailor to make clothes for the three distinguished guests to participate in the New Moon Festival. I am here to invite you back. "
Ye Zhenfeng smiled slightly, got up and followed Ah Lang back, asking as he walked: "A Lang, what is the New Moon Festival?"
Alang replied with a smile: "There is a tradition in the realm of life and death. Every New Moon night, they will hold a New Moon Festival to worship the patron saint."
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"Patronus?"
"It is the guardian snake god of the Chili people, Xuanyuan. According to legend, during the Great Primordial Period, the floods on earth were rampant, just like purgatory on earth. The ancestors of the Chili people were saved by a huge snake demon, and this snake demon was Xuanyuan. Later generations She is worshiped as the guardian snake god. In order not to forget her kindness to the Chili people, the realm of life and death holds a New Moon Festival every New Moon night to honor her."
Ye Zhenfeng suddenly remembered that when he first entered the realm of life and death, he had seen the snake god mountain above the red sea. He did not expect that the patron saint of the realm of life and death was the snake god.
Just when she returned to the hotel, she saw a maid standing next to Han Ziyue. The maid was wearing a colorful skirt and looked very festive and cute.
She was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was small and exquisite, with a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to speak. Her dark green pupils seemed to be filled with stars, and her eyelashes were curved when she raised her head.
Holding various kinds of fabrics in her hands, she bowed slightly to Ye Zhenfeng and said in a very smart and cute way: "Hello, Mr. Ye!"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "You are..."
The maid smiled and said: "My name is Cailing. Your Majesty specially arranged to come here to take care of Miss Han. These are fabrics for making clothes. I will take them back to the room for Miss Han to try on to see which colors are more suitable for Han." girl."
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the various fabrics she held in her hands and couldn't help but smile to Han Ziyue and said, "It seems that the Chili people attach great importance to the New Moon Festival!"
Han Ziyue smiled slightly and said, "Then I will go back to the room and try on the fabrics first."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and smiled, watching her and Cailing leave.
Alang said: "Master Ye, let's go!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and was led forward by Ah Lang. Inside the room, a tailor was taking measurements for Fu Heng. One side was covered with colorful fabrics.
Fu Heng was born with an aristocratic aura. Any combination of colors on his body would show off his temperament, but the one that matched him best was the one that was out of the ordinary.
dyed white.
Sufeng was sitting on one side drinking tea in a dignified manner. When he saw Ye Zhenfeng walking in, he said, "Zhenfeng, you are the only one left."
The national master Qi Songhui was standing aside. He had one hand behind his back and his cold eyes were slightly focused. When he saw Ye Zhenfeng approaching, he nodded slightly. The light purple hair on his forehead slowly covered one side of his handsome face, which was so cold. Like an unfathomable cold pool.
Fu Heng was draped in different fabrics hung by the maids, and he let them do it in a good-natured manner. They had heard about Emperor Hengwu's beauty for a long time, and now that they were looking at him up close, they were all impressed by his beauty.
The maids all had their hearts pounding. As an emperor, he was not allowed to be looked at directly by his servants. However, his beauty was too great and could always tempt him into committing crimes. The maids surrounding him could not help but raise their eyebrows shyly. Eyes, a quick glance. Even if they could look at him like this, they would die without any regrets.
Fu Heng looked at Qi Songhui who was standing aside and said, "Excuse me, the Imperial Master, to come here in person. I can just leave such a small matter to the servants."
Qi Songhui smiled politely and said: "This is a tailor-made garment for Lord Hengwu. It is an honor for me in the realm of life and death. How dare you neglect it?"
Soon they took the measurements and selected the colors. After the Imperial Master, the sewing master and others left, Fu Heng said with a smile, "I didn't expect the Imperial Master to be quite polite. He would personally supervise such a small matter."
Ye Zhenfeng said: "After all, His Majesty is the king of the Hengwu Kingdom, how dare they neglect him?"
Su Feng reached out and stroked the tea cup, frowning slightly and said: "I always feel that this Imperial Master is a little weird..."
Fu Heng looked at him and said, "What should I say?"
Sufeng said: "Don't you think there is a difference between the Imperial Master and the Chili people?"
Fu Heng nodded and said, "He looks more fairy-like."
Sufeng frowned. This was not what he was thinking about. Instead, he felt that he had seen this national master somewhere.
But he remembered that when King Chili attacked Hengwu Kingdom again, there was no such person beside him. Where on earth had he seen Qisong Hui?
Just at this moment, A Lang and Feiniao came in to serve cakes, and Su Feng asked A Lang: "A Lang, is your national master a native of Chili?"
Alang smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Regent has good eyesight. The Imperial Master is indeed not from Chili."
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Then do you know the origin of the Imperial Master?"
Alang looked at Feiniao beside him, and then said to Ye Zhenfeng: "As for the origin of the national master, actually not many people in the realm of life and death know about it. Feiniao and I are the soul-driving beasts of King Chili Zaizhi. We have always been I am following His Majesty Zaizhi, so I understand him somewhat."
Feiniao said: "His Majesty Zaizhi took His Highness out for hunting back then. The Imperial Preceptor was found by His Highness with scars all over his body. It is said that he was chased by wild wolves before, and then fell down the valley and lost his memory. As for who the Imperial Preceptor was before. We don’t know, but he is very smart, and he has become the most powerful Gu Master not long after he came to the Realm of Life and Death.”
Fu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his lips with the back of his index finger, and asked casually: "Is the Imperial Master entering the Realm of Life and Death before or after the battle between the Realm of Life and Death and the Hengwu Kingdom?"
Alang said: "After that."
Feiniao said: "Although we don't know the origin of the Imperial Advisor, the Imperial Advisor is indeed very powerful and is His Majesty Zaizhi's right-hand assistant. He is deeply trusted by His Majesty. Before His Majesty became seriously ill, he specially entrusted His Highness to the care of the Imperial Advisor. "
