Chapter 121 Dialogue
“Flowers will bloom again, wild geese will return home, if people look back again, will everything remain the same?”

"I've been defeated by you time and time again and it didn't have any effect, yet you've become like this."

"You bastard, wake up! Aren't you the Burning Emperor who looked down upon the ages? Even my father was defeated by you with one hand. How could you inexplicably pass out just because of practicing a forbidden technique? Are you deliberately hiding from me?"

As the dragon girl spoke, she inadvertently revealed a shocking secret.

But there was no audience here, except for the Burning Emperor lying on the Chaos Stone Bed, and just her.

At this moment, the dragon girl's purple hair was flying, each strand was crystal clear, and her face, as white as jade, was filled with a certain sadness.

"Father once deduced the emergence of a path to immortality. Unfortunately, he will not be able to see it in this lifetime, so he placed his hopes on me, asking me to seal myself and wait until that time to be born again to prove my way and seek immortality."

"But you, a bastard, showed up and disrupted all the arrangements. It would have been fine if you showed up, but why didn't you listen to my advice and insist on proving your truth? Don't you know that you can't crown yourself an emperor after you become one?"

"Even my father passed away sadly. Even if you are stronger than him, can you still live until the path to becoming an immortal is unlocked?"

"Even the three immortal swords could not completely forget you. You are all I have left now."

"If you pass away one day in the future, what will I do? Will I be alone in the future? If that's the case, then what's the point of me proclaiming myself as such?"

The dragon girl lowered her head, leaned on Chen Wu's shoulder and cried softly, and crystal clear and hot tears immediately fell down.

……

Time passed quietly, bit by bit, and before I knew it, ten days had passed.

In a corner of the hall, Shen Yan, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly poked her head out. She had been wandering outside the hall these days.

Of course, it was a lie to say that she wanted to study the scriptures. This amount of time was totally insufficient. Besides, everything that could be done had already been tried. Even Weiyangxian, who was comparable to the Supreme Emperor, was helpless, so she could not get involved.

[This damned palace is isolated from everything. I can't spy on it even if I want to. And that woman is the same. She's so persistent and I can't get rid of her no matter how hard I try.]

Muttering to himself, Shen Yan looked towards the direction of the Chaos Stone Bed.

The next second, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

The dragon girl was seen resting her head on Chen Wu's wrist, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was asleep, with traces of tears on her face.

But the point is not this. Behind the Dragon Girl, a graceful figure appeared at some point. It was not a physical entity, but was constructed from various runes of the Great Dao. Just standing there, she gave off a sense of being independent from the world and as if she were an immortal.

At this moment, He was silently watching the two people in front of him, or to be more precise, the sleeping dragon girl.

[Sister Weiyang's divine consciousness actually showed up on its own initiative? 】

This thought suddenly came to Shen Yan's mind, and he was extremely surprised.

……

The night is cold and the moonlight is clear and quiet.

The grassland undulates like the sea, extending to the end of the earth. It is barren and only makes a rustling sound when the wind blows.

"This is where?"

The Dragon Girl found herself suddenly in a strange world and immediately became alert. She remembered that she was still on the Burial Island.

To be able to conceal the perception of a great sage without being noticed, what a terrifying strength.

"Who?"

The Dragon Girl looked around and was about to summon the Wanlong Bell deep in her brow, but to her horror, the Wanlong Bell disappeared.

[No, the Wanlong Bell is my father's supreme imperial weapon. The deity inside is now in a state of resurrection. No one can move it away quietly, not even Chen Wu.]

[So, I was pulled into a spiritual world? ]

[Damn it, it's so real that it can't be mistaken for real!] Thinking of this, the dragon girl couldn't help but sweat on her forehead.

If Wan Longling had not disappeared, she would never have discovered the true nature of this place.

It’s not that she is weak, but the person behind the scenes is too strong. He must be at least a top quasi-emperor who is proficient in the way of the soul.

At this moment, a heavenly sound was heard, as if a peerless beauty was playing the piano.

"Sister Xiying, I am the one who dragged you here, please forgive me."

This voice contained some kind of mysterious Taoist charm, which soothed the dragon girl's tense mind like a spring breeze.

Looking up, I saw a peerless beauty walking towards me from a distance.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her skin is radiant, she is breathtakingly beautiful, as if she is a fairy from the fairyland, with all kinds of immortal aura flowing around her.

It is as light as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon. It looks like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like snowflakes blown by the wind.

In front of her, the Dragon Girl rarely felt ashamed of herself.

"You are... Weiyangxian?"

In an instant, the Dragon Girl thought of the immortal fetus on the Burial Island.

The other party revealed his real name right away, and except for a very small number of people, it was never spread out.

Furthermore, apart from the Immortal Fetus Holy Spirit, there is probably no one else who possesses this strength.

"The spirit is earnest, the saint is blazing, the rhythm of the flying fairy will never end."

The peerless beauty chanted a mysterious Taoist name with an apologetic look on her face.

"I'm sorry, but my real body cannot be revealed for the time being. I can only use this method to pull you into the spiritual world."

It is indeed the Immortal Weiyang!

Seeing this, the Dragon Girl relaxed her guard a little and asked cautiously, "May I ask Sister Weiyangxian, do you have anything to say to me?"

"Nothing, it's rare to meet someone like this, I just want to see you."

“Is it really that simple?” The Dragon Girl was reluctant to believe it.

Wei Yangxian thought for a moment and said calmly: "Since you know my name, I think Shen Yan should have introduced me to you in advance."

"Yes!" The dragon girl nodded.

"Then I won't repeat myself in introducing myself. As a fellow disciple of Chen Wu, although Shen Yan is a little unreliable at times, she is much more outgoing and not so cold."

"Ok?"

The dragon girl frowned and immediately caught the suspicious point, "Excuse me, Sister Weiyangxian, besides Shenyan, does Chenwu have other disciples?"

"Of course, but in the ancient times, Shen Yan was indeed his only disciple."

"What do you mean? Could it be that Chen Wu is a self-proclaimed ancient, and you two have known each other since the mythological era?"

The Dragon Girl was a little stunned. She suddenly remembered what her father, Emperor Wanlong, had said: Chen Wu’s origins were blank and could not be deduced or traced.

"Let's just say that. Since ancient times, countless people have searched for the traces of the Burial Heaven Island, and some ancient emperors have tried to take action directly, but they all failed. Haven't you ever wondered why only the Burning Cinder Emperor succeeded in taking control of the Burial Heaven Island, and didn't even cause the slightest ripple?"

Weiyangxian smiled, but it was not a smile, which was meaningful.

(End of this chapter)

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