"My son, you dare to burn the pearl given by the Jade Emperor." A loud drink was heard by Zhou Fu.
Who am I? I am a member of Prime Minister Turtle's clan, a third level demon soldier.
Where am i? I am in the Xihai Dragon Palace. Today is the birthday of the old Dragon King.
Why am I here? I'm playing a game in an Internet cafe, aren't I? How did you cross into a turtle?
A great deal of information appeared in Zhou Fu's mind. The past life and the present life were merged into one when Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, drank heavily.
The soldiers and crabs surrounded Ao Lie, who were responsible for spitting water and extinguishing the burning fire.
The magnificent Hall of the Third Prince turned into a ruin in the burning dragon fire. The water they spit out by these little turtles can't extinguish the bright pearl. The dragon flame sprayed out by them, on the contrary, contributes to the fire.
Ao Lie is holding a sword. These shrimps and crabs are not his enemies at all. If Little White Dragon hadn't shown mercy, I don't know how much seafood he could kill.
"My son, I will complain to the Jade Emperor about your disobedience." Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, became angry and turned into a golden light and went straight to the heaven.
Zhou Fu froze in the fire fighting, and the scene seemed familiar. Little White Dragon was accused of disobedience by his father because he set fire to the pearl given by the Jade Emperor.
"My fork, I came a little late and missed the big trouble in Tiangong," Zhou Fu thought regretfully.
"Children, form a big array of tortoise spirits," the Prime Minister of the tortoise shouted.
With the Prime Minister of the tortoise as the core, hundreds of tortoise children and descendants turned into a huge tortoise. The tortoise opened his mouth and sucked a lot of seawater into his stomach. After a big burst, it was transformed into cool spiritual water and sprayed on the raging fire.
Zhou Fu is just a third level demon soldier, and he is not qualified to participate in the formation of the array.
Prince Maung, holding a long gun, screamed, and the two brothers fought together. The shrimps, soldiers and crabs retreated one after another, and no one dared to approach. The whole Xihai Dragon Palace began to shake violently in the battle between the brothers.
Zhou Fu was swept away by the aftermath of the battle and fell into the burning fire. Zhou Fu was surrounded by the fiery dragon fire. He saw with his own eyes a clansman turning into ashes under the dragon fire.
The sharp pain came, and he saw the shadow of the Dragon King of the West Sea vaguely.
Isn't this going to heaven?
The thought flashed and was interrupted by a mechanical voice in my mind: "... It was converted into a collection system, and the collection times were 10. Do you want to start collecting?"
"Gather! Gather! Gather!" Zhou Fu shouted wildly.
[Collect one dragon flame. The remaining collection times are 9.]
[Collect some Longyuan, and the remaining collection times are 8.]
[Collect one Candle Dragon God Sutra. The remaining collection times are 7.]
The fierce Longyuan appeared in his body, the huge turtle body exploded, and the hard shell was also scorched by Longyan.
Week after week screamed, not because of physical pain, but because a lot of information packed the brain.
When Zhou woke up, it was three days later.
He looked at the coral clump with both eyes, and the pain everywhere told him that all this was not a dream.
The once huge demon body disappeared, the body became very weak, and there was no demon power left in the body. In the body, a drop of Longyuan shines brightly, and a dragon flame burns quietly.
Zhou Fugu couldn't look at the misery of his body. At this time, he had a lot of information in his mind, which was called "Candle Dragon Shines on the Sutra".
When he finished sorting out the scriptures, he suddenly laughed bitterly. The origin of this skill is not small, but it is the inheritance of ancient candlelight dragons, leading directly to the Golden Fairy. However, it is not complete. The practice of Jinxian comes to an abrupt end and is not in the process of inheritance. But without the blood of the dragon family, it is impossible to cultivate.
In my mind, there is a golden hand, which is the so-called collection system.
"This is not the golden palm that appears when I collect resources in the game I play." Zhou Fu was speechless.
The golden palm is the same as the collecting hand in the game. The only difference is that there is a number 7 in the palm of the golden palm, which means he still has seven collection opportunities.
"Boy, you are so lucky that you were not burned by Longyan." Prime Minister Turtle swaggered in and a shower of rain fell from the sky on Zhou Fu.
The broken body healed quickly, and the pain gradually disappeared. Zhou Fu shook his head and finally felt the presence of strength.
Prime Minister Tortoise sighed: "It's a pity that your spirit vein was burned by the dragon fire and you can't practice any more. But this time you made great contributions to fight the fire, and the Dragon Palace will never forget your contributions. The Dragon King ordered you to guard the Xihai Dragon Tomb in the future. There is dragon qi nourishing there. Although you can't practice from now on, you can still live for thousands of years."
"Lao Zu, how is the third prince?" Zhou Fu asked.
At this time, he doesn't care what he will do, but what he cares most is how Little White Dragon will end up, and whether he is what he guesses.
"The pearl was originally an ancient dragon pearl, which was given by the Jade Emperor. The third prince was bold and wanted to refine the remaining dragon yuan. Unexpectedly, he shocked the remaining dragon nian, which led to a dragon fire riot and burned the third prince's palace. If the tortoise spirit of our tortoise family was not strong, the fire would have burned the dragon palace." The prime minister tortoise said proudly, sighing regretfully, "It's a pity that the power inside the dragon ball dissipated, and it lost its magic, leaving only an empty shell."
"The ancestor is so powerful and powerful that I admire him," Zhou Fu said dryly.
Prime Minister Turtle obviously liked this, stroked his beard and said modestly, "The main reason is that there is not much power left in the dragon ball, otherwise the ancestors would have nothing to do with it."
"Where is the third prince?" Zhou Fu reminded him.
Prime Minister Gui sighed, and his face was full of compassion
"Then what?" Zhou Fu asked hurriedly.
"Then I don't know." Prime Minister Turtle shook his head and said with a little deep meaning, "Boy, there will be no three princes in the West Sea Dragon Palace, only Prince Moang."
Zhou Fu shook his head. From the expression and tone of Prime Minister Turtle, he read a strong sense of conspiracy. However, it was none of his business how these plots were, and he didn't care.
At this time, he has confirmed that what happened here is the story of Little White Dragon burning the pearl!
TV version of Journey to the West: On the night of Little White Dragon's wedding, he found his wife, Princess Halloween, and the nine headed insects were sleeping together, which was the plot of burning pearls!
In the original work, the reason why Little White Dragon burned the pearl was mentioned in one stroke, but it had nothing to do with Princess Halloween. The two had no engagement at all.
According to the memory of Zhou Fu's predecessor, the plot is more original. He doesn't know the specific reason!
But before his golden finger appeared, what happened when he saw the figure of the Dragon King of the West Sea? Are you in a trance before death?
"Ancestor, the Dragon King has come to see Xiao Fu," a clansman told him.
Xiao Fu is the name of Zhou Fu's body.
Prime Minister Turtle's face was stunned, and he seemed a little unhappy. With a big wave of his hand, Zhou Fu's humble home suddenly became bright and colorful, and suddenly rose several grades.
"Ha ha, let's have a look, we are brave fighters to fight the fire." Before Ao Runren, the Dragon King of the West Sea, arrived, his hearty laughter had already spread.
Zhou Fu was stunned. He knew that the Dragon King must not have come alone, but he did not expect to bring so many people.
The Dragon King took the lead, followed by Prince Moan, several Xihai generals, and dozens of backbone of the Dragon Palace.
But it doesn't look like a crowd. Why does it look like an escort? Zhou Fu's doubts flashed away.
Prime Minister Turtle hurriedly greeted him, and a steady stream of beautiful words came out of his mouth, saying that the Dragon King of the West Sea was happy.
Zhou Fu was stunned again. Did I go through the world of Immortal Xia or the world of officialdom.
As for Prime Minister Tortoise, when did I get so much instruction from you? In my brief memory, it seems that we didn't say a few words at all. You are the superior Prime Minister Turtle and the great master of the fairyland. I'm just a third level demon soldier. Cheng Xian is so far away.
"Xiao Fu, your heroic deeds will be told by everyone. You are brave and brave, you are loyal to death, you......" The Dragon King of the West Sea stroked Zhou Fu's shell and made an impromptu speech.
[Collect!]
Hearing that Zhou Fu was sleepy, he couldn't help but use a collection technique on the Dragon King of the West Sea.
