Chapter 249: The Cold Marrow of the Nine Springs
Han Lingsha, with two glowing buns on her head, waited angrily for Shen Xingke, and nudged her little head against his chest, mumbling in a muffled voice: “Brother Taiyi~~!”
Her voice was as clear as an oriole, and she was sweet and coquettish in her innocentness.
After making enough noise, Han Lingsha turned her head and looked at Wang Chenhuan in front of her.
The three of them were standing on a sea as smooth and calm as a mirror… or on a lake. The light dispelled the darkness around them, but the fog was still hazy in the distance, making it impossible to see what was inside.
“Why is there still nothing?”
“How can it be so easy for you to find it?” Shen Xingke pinched Han Lingsha’s bun again, “When the three tribes fought in the past, Shennong used a barrier to hide and protect Jiuquan. Only the Jiuquan key ring can open the barrier.”
“After the war, Shennong placed the key ring in the spring to guard it, and he disappeared. The existence of Jiuquan has become a secret that only the Jiuquan guards know.”
Han Lingsha felt a headache when she heard it: “Do we still have to get that key ring?”
“That’s not necessary. Just call out Wangchen Siming who guards the cold marrow.”
After Shen Xingke finished speaking, he stepped forward step by step.
With every step, Shen Xingke murmured an ancient secret.
It was not any language in the world today, but when Han Lingsha and the King of Hell heard it, they felt a breath of ancient and vastness blowing in their faces.
In a trance, they seemed to see the wild era when the six realms were not divided and the three tribes coexisted.
The secret code that Nuwa told Shen Xingke could help him find the whereabouts of Jiuquan by stimulating the power of Shennong Ding, but now there is no Shennong Ding, only the secret code can also lead Wangchen Siming out.
Boom——
As the secret code was chanted, every time Shen Xingke took a step, a circle of very shallow water waves would be swayed at the footsteps.
Han Lingsha looked at it and tried to step back and forth on the lake, but found that it was as solid as the lake surface, and there was no reaction.
The water waves slowly spread and gradually sank into the depths of the fog.
Finally——
Something was led out.
Behind the fog, dots of light like fireflies gathered, and with a breeze, a life like a stone statue appeared in front of Shen Xingke.
The upper body is in human form, with a female appearance and six arms. Except for the two arms extending from the shoulders like ordinary people, the remaining two pairs float on the shoulders. The stretched arms are broken at the elbows and wrists, and the upper arms, forearms and palms float in the air.
The man has no legs, and there is nothing below the waist. The four ribbon-like things hanging down are spirally intertwined with each other, with ridged spikes at the end.
Looking at the whole body, the skin color is dark gray, like a stone sculpture.
“Wangchen Siming——!”
Yanluo Ghost King frowned, his eyes fixed on Wangchen Siming who appeared.
This is the first time he has really seen this legendary cold marrow guardian.The aura from Fang’s body caused the ghost power in his body to vibrate, and there was a faint tendency to be out of control.
The aura from Shennong, one of the Three Emperors, naturally brought an oppressive force that could not be ignored for acquired ghosts like him.
“So it’s not a human…”
Han Lingsha did not react like the King of Hell. The little girl ran towards Shen Xingke quickly, causing Wangchen Siming to glance at her.
With just one glance, Wangchen Siming looked at Shen Xingke again.
“Shennong… Sir…?”
“No…”
“Who are you?”
The ethereal female voice echoed in this forgotten world.
Shen Xingke looked at Wangchen Siming floating in front of him, stopped chanting the secret code, and said, “My name is Donghuang, and I come for Hansui.”
“No.” Wangchen Siming shook his head, “Go back, go back, Hansui cannot be seen.”
It looked gentle, with a look of compassion on its face. It was indeed the easiest to talk to among the Nine Wells Guards passed down from ancient times.
It was much better than the Longtan Guard Guixu Jiedu who was said to like to play with people’s hearts and had a bad temper.
Shen Xingke was silent for a moment and chanted a secret code in a low voice. h)
This time, Wangchen Siming’s eyes suddenly widened.
“Shennong…”
When the secret code sounded, in Wangchen Siming’s eyes, this strange god in front of him seemed to be the same as Shennong who had disappeared long ago.
Seeing this, Shen Xingke stopped simulating Shennong’s aura according to the secret text passed by Nuwa, and said: “I want to reorganize the Nine Wells and stabilize the order of the Heavenly Dao.”
“This secret text was passed by Shennong to Nuwa, and then told to me by Nuwa. You should be able to confirm its authenticity.”
“Now, you still won’t let me see Han Sui?” (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Shen Xingke had a very good impression of this dedicated guard who had guarded Han Sui for many years. If he could, he would not do it.
Wangchen Siming was silent again.
Just when Shen Xingke thought it was still going to refuse, Wangchen Siming stepped aside to make way for it.
“Please follow me.”
It looked at Han Lingsha and the Yama Ghost King behind him again.
“These two——”
“I am useful.”
Shen Xingke’s words troubled Wangchen Siming. After thinking for a while, he nodded reluctantly.
Yanluo Ghost King immediately ran over. He also heard what Shen Xingke said to Wangchen Siming.
At this moment, in the eyes of Yanluo Ghost King, Shen Xingke had become a great god on par with Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa.
When Yanluo Ghost King heard that he was “useful” to Shen Xingke, how could he not know that he was about to have a great fortune? So he was excited and smiled with wrinkles on his face.
The beating just now was worth it, too worth it!
Following Wangchen Siming, the three of them stepped into the depths of Wangchen World.
At a certain moment, Wangchen Siming suddenly stopped, waving his six arms in front of his chest,The fingertips left golden rays in the void.
The rays formed an ancient spell, and then Wangchen Siming blew a breath, and the spell slowly floated forward. []
The mist dissipated.
The space twisted and vibrated, and after a moment, a gorgeous lotus tree turned from virtual to real.
The lotus tree was so tall that its roots penetrated into the lake below.
The branches and leaves stretched out, and the green leaves covered the branches.
As the giant lotus tree emerged, a green light rain floated in Wangchen World.
Han Lingsha looked up blankly, dazzled: “It’s raining… Will it rain here too? Brother Taiyi, it’s so beautiful…”
“This is not rain.”
Shen Xingke’s eyes fell on a wisp of falling green light rain.
It was clearly a withered and falling lotus.
Looking up, Shen Xingke could see that at every moment, countless lotus flowers would bloom and wither on this huge lotus tree.
“These…are the life and death destinies of all people in the Three Realms and Six Paths!”.
