"Tell me, did you do it? Tell me!" Long Jiu'er looked at Jiao Lang angrily, with tears in her eyes that couldn't fall. At this moment, her whole body was trembling, and it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength before she could do it.

I asked this question.

"Humph, you don't believe me." Jiao Lang's eyes tightened, and he frowned in pain, looking at Long Jiu'er's crimson face illuminated by the fire.

"It's not that I don't believe you, brother Jiaolang, it's not that I don't believe you." Long Jiuer cried bitterly and flew towards the East China Sea. She couldn't let Qingcheng die, she wanted him to live, even though his soul had been burned to death by the real fire of the three flavors.

, she must also let him come back to life.

Jiao Lang looked at Long Jiu'er's leaving figure. He remembered that in the past, her cheeks would be so crimson, but she was always shy because of Qingcheng. The man who kept hurting her did not make her

Love is the capital of life and death.

At that time, Prime Minister Turtle had secretly told him several times, and he said: "Jiao Lang, in this world, whoever loves whom and who doesn't love whom are all destined long ago. No matter what His Majesty the Dragon King does to Jiu'er,

No, Jiuer loves him. This fact cannot be changed."

He didn't believe it, but many years later, when he looked at Long Jiu'er again, he found that there was still only Qingcheng's reflection in her eyes.

Even though Qingcheng broke up her soul, even though Qingcheng pestered her every night, even though Qingcheng locked her up with her as a plaything, even though she blamed her, blamed him, and hated him, she still loved him in the end.

.

"Jiu'er, you have never realized that the person who loves you the most is me, it's me..." Jiao Lang knelt outside the tomb of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, where the fire was burning wantonly, with tears streaming down his face. The sunshine that day was very good, like

It's like paying homage or something.

When Long Jiuer returned to the East China Sea, the East China Sea had been enveloped by a gust of black wind. Prime Minister Turtle and Fairy Octopus were seriously injured and fell unconscious on the beach.

She rescued them and brought them back to the Dragon King Temple. In the Dragon King Temple, the statue of Qingcheng was very tall. The residents on the east coast did not know that Qingcheng was burned in the Sanwei True Fire. They were still worshiping their gods devoutly and praying.

safe and happy.

"Prime Minister Turtle, tell me, who hurt you?" Long Jiu'er combed Prime Minister Turtle's silver hair with his pale hands, and imparted magic to him from the hair to purify toxins in the body. Prime Minister Turtle's face looked pretty now.

Some.

"The Blackwater River Monster was originally the Old Dragon King's first son, Mo Cheng. Back then, because Mo Cheng's mother made a big mistake, Mo Cheng and his mother were sent to the Black Water River by the Old Dragon King. But he is the eldest son.

, He always believes that only he is worthy of being the leader of the East China Sea and the king of the four seas, so he has been planning to take back the position of leader of the Dragon Clan from His Majesty." Prime Minister Turtle vomited a few mouthfuls of blood as he spoke.

The octopus fairy next to her was having a nightmare. She woke up sweating profusely. She looked at Long Jiu'er with a twinkling look: "Dragon Queen, Dragon Queen, I know it's you. Please save His Majesty the Dragon King, save His Majesty the Dragon King!"

"She grabbed Long Jiu'er's hand, which made Long Jiu'er's whole body hurt. Long Jiu'er thought to himself, she really is an octopus spirit.

"Who am I to save him? Can I?" Long Jiuer burst into tears. Yes, she hated Qingcheng, hated Qingcheng for occupying her body, hated Qingcheng for finding various reasons to threaten her, but when she saw that Sanwei was really

When the fire burned, her heart really hurt.

The Octopus Fairy looked at Prime Minister Turtle, who then sighed and said: "Ninth Princess, do you know that in order to detoxify you last time, His Majesty the Dragon King was poisoned into his heart and lungs? It was he who used his magic power to shock the poison into

Three inches away from his heart. But this time, the three-flavored real fire burned away his soul, and the poison also spread to his three souls. After saving him, he will not be able to escape the torment of this poison in the future."

Tears flowed from his old eyes.

"How to save him, how to save him?" Long Jiu'er burst into tears after listening to Prime Minister Gui's explanation. She had never known this. She only knew that Qingcheng was a bad guy and Qingcheng was a devil.

"A bad fate, a bad fate. If you want to save His Majesty the Dragon King, you must find his mother, the Goddess Dragon Mother, who was given a first-level punishment by the Emperor of Heaven after the Great War three years ago. Ask her to go to heaven, find General Vulcan, and save the Dragon King.

His Majesty's soul was extracted from the three flavors of true fire, and then fed with a person's blood so that he could come back to life."

"Okay, I'll go find the Dragon Mother Goddess right now." Long Jiuer wiped away his tears and ran outside the Dragon Temple.

Prime Minister Turtle sighed and said softly: "Hey, after His Majesty the Dragon King is resurrected, he will also forget all the old things, including you..."

But Long Jiu'er had already walked very far, and she didn't hear these words...

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