Time flies and comes to the day that Huan Nu said was the sign of the abyss.
Looking at the stars with the beads, the seven stars in the east are dim, and there is a layer of strange red clouds on the horizon, like a red line, extending from east to west.
"Chief, the sky is so strange today. Will the real dragon come?"
The waves rolled up by the Wuyou Sea wetted the hem of Huan Nu's skirt. She stood in the wind and believed, "He will come."
Ruomo's heart was beating up and down, slightly silent.
A huge whirlpool appeared on the sea surface, and a young man came walking on the waves. He was very happy to see Huan Nu, but his eyes dimmed for a moment when he saw Ruomo beside her.
Huan Nu gave Ruomo a look, and he retreated with fists in his hands.
"Actually, I..." Li Sheng opened her mouth, trying to explain that she was not reluctant to give her the dragon ball.
Huan Nu interrupted him, "I understand."
"Our Ling tribe is good at illusions, but our attack power is average. Thanks to your dragon beads, my tribe can live a stable life now."
"Now that the blood revenge has been avenged, it's time to return the dragon ball to you."
Huan Nu looked at Li Sheng with a gentle expression, "But I don't know how to take out the dragon ball. How about you take it yourself?"
Li Sheng thought to herself that if she didn't continue the war, it would be okay if the dragon ball was placed inside her body, but he seemed to be bewitched and couldn't resist her words, stepping closer to Huan Nu.
The bright red gauze blurred Li Sheng's vision, and he could only see Huan Nu's face, so beautiful, like a mangrove flower blooming slowly on the road to death.
Huan Nu took a step back.
Red light rose into the sky, forming a formation of trapped dragons.
Li Sheng looked at her in shock and asked in confusion, "Why?"
Huan Nu smiled sweetly, "Of course it's because I don't want to return the dragon ball."
"With the blessing of the Dragon Ball, even you can't break through my illusion. Li Sheng, how do you think I should let go?"
With the help of the power of the dragon beads, she cast a layer of illusion to cover up the trapped dragon formation, waiting for Li Sheng to walk in willingly.
Ruomo's figure appeared out of thin air, and he never left, hiding in the illusion.
He was holding a long wooden box in his hand, and Li Sheng immediately felt the aura on it, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
This sword once killed a dragon.
So does she want to kill herself?
Li Sheng was so angry that his eyes were red, and the dragon's power was overwhelming.
Ruomo was forced to take a few steps back, blinded by the wind and sand. He raised his eyes and saw Huan Nu walking towards Li Sheng with his sword in hand.
"Clan leader!"
Ruomo didn't know why, but he shouted to her.
Huan Nu didn't look back, she stepped into the formation, the bloodshot eyes in Li Sheng's eyes receded, and her voice was hoarse, "Have you been using me this whole time?"
"Yes." She admitted simply and neatly, her eyes raised with a hint of red, extremely coquettish.
Li Sheng raised his hand to touch it, but Huan Nu didn't move away, letting his rough fingertips stroke the back of her eyes.
In the eyes of outsiders, this scene seems harmonious and warm.
Looking from the position of the talisman beads, the sword had already penetrated Li Sheng's chest, and blood dripped on the red gauze.
Huan Nu pushed Li Sheng away, but couldn't draw the sword for a long time, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart.
She gradually couldn't reach the hilt of the sword. Li Sheng returned to his original form, the dragon's tail wrapped around Huan Nu's waist, and headed towards the deep sea.
If you don't roll around, open your arms and stop in front of the worry-free sea.
The real dragon's body was still wrapped with strands of red silk. It glanced coldly at the ants in front of it, then blew out a breath of dragon breath, and Ruomo was blown dozens of miles away.
Fu Zhu saw that the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away, and he changed from a young man to an old man in an instant.
The real dragon endured the pain that penetrated his bones and dived all the way back to the bottom of the sea.
Suddenly, four huge chains fell from the sky and locked the four claws of the real dragon, allowing Huan Nu to escape.
She stood at the bottom of the sea and didn't even need to use the water avoidance technique.
"Even if I die, you will be trapped here forever."
Li Sheng's words made Huan Nu stop. She turned around with a bright smile on her face, "No."
She never does anything she's not sure about.
The next moment, an extremely strong wave hit, Fu Zhu felt like she was about to be blown away, and her eyes suddenly darkened.
"This is where?"
Huan Nu's voice brought back Fu Zhu's thoughts.
She must have been rushed here by the undercurrent together with Huan Nu.
In the cave, a light lit up.
Huan Nu held up a luminous pearl to see clearly around her.
As Li Sheng said, she was trapped here.
"That's what happened in the past."
A low moan came from Fu Zhu's ears, and she realized belatedly that she was back where she was.
"Senior, I agree to your conditions."
"After this is done, I want two Longyuan Blood Spirit Grasses."
With that said, the girl walked in the opposite direction in a hurry.
She knew where that place was.
Fu Zhu saw many jellyfish that were glowing in a group, heading in one direction.
It was the singing voice of the Phantom Girl that attracted them.
Fu Zhu came to the cave, and the woman in the cave slowly opened her eyes.
"Who are you?"
Her voice came from the cave.
After receiving no response for a long time, Huan Nu spoke again, "You are not from the Ling tribe, why did you come to Wuyou Sea?"
"You came here to make a deal with the real dragon?"
Huan Nu smiled softly, "Its dragon soul is about to disperse. What can I help you with?"
"You might as well make a deal with me."
Huan Nu's voice was bewitching, "Destroy the magic circle here for me. I can also do what it promised you."
Fu Zhu asked calmly, "If I make a deal with you, will I end up with the same fate as Li Sheng?"
When Huan Nu heard this long-lost name, she looked slightly startled, "It actually told you this past event?"
Huan Nu approached the entrance of the cave and squinted her eyes to see clearly outside.
She is a very young girl, younger than the little girl from the Ling tribe who came to Wuyou Sea.
She was dressed in green clothes and had a long sword on her waist, and she was here to kill him.
Huan Nu smiled for no reason.
Fu Zhu looked at the almost demonic face at the entrance of the cave. It was more alluring than what she saw in the memory of the real dragon.
Because he was thinking about Long Yuan's blood spirit grass, Fu Zhu had no intention of chatting with Huan Nu. He formed seals with his hands and used the flying sword.
The fantasy girl's seaweed-like hair entangled the flying sword and said nonchalantly, "With your cultivation level, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's a fantasy."
With a "whoosh", Feijian was thrown out of the cave.
Fu Zhu caught the sword and said, "You once boasted about slaying a dragon, but in the end you were imprisoned here."
"How do you know now that I can't kill you?"
A wisp of thin silver sword energy penetrated into the cave along the water flow. Huan Nu held her body up and leaned against the stone wall. She suddenly bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood.
She lowered her eyes and covered her chest in disbelief. The dragon ball floated out and flew out of the cave.
"Your last source of support is gone."
The girl's pure voice came in.
There was no reply from inside.
The fantasy girl seemed to be asleep, lying in her long hair splashed with ink, with a peaceful expression, like a banshee in the deep sea.
Fu Zhu turned around suddenly, and the dragon soul dissipated.
At the same time, in a secret room, without anyone noticing, the candle suddenly went out.
Shui Shengyan knocked on the clan leader's door, but got no response for a while. She was about to leave when a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly appeared.
(End of chapter)
