nucmednet Chapter 364 Gambling
Chapter 364 Gambling
Zhulong Linghuo asked with a sharp glance:
"So, Mo Hei is the Holy Son of the Immortal Realm, and he is committed to upholding the Way of Heaven?"
The little evil dragon did not comment, but said:
"No one can predict the future of the Holy Son of the Immortal Realm without seeing the true prophecy."
Zhulong Linghuo was silent for a moment before he said:
"If that brat hadn't carried your aura, I wouldn't have come here so quickly. Of course, that's why I threw that brat into the Heavenly Creation Furnace."
"Did you know that kid Mo has a half-brother named Ding Yubai?"
The little evil dragon seemed to be trying to change the subject, and without waiting for an answer, he continued:
"That's why I said that before seeing the true Holy Son of the Immortal Realm as predicted, whether this kid Mo is the demon child or the Holy Son, everything is unknown."
"Let's go and see if Mo Hei can forge a strange fire spirit root!"
Zhulong Linghuo obviously didn't want to delve into this issue any further, and his afterimage disappeared in a flash.
"This Fire Dragon has the same temperament as the Candle Dragon..."
The little evil dragon saw this and smiled knowingly, then followed closely.
"It seems that Anxiu Ancestor is truly powerful and can predict the future like a god."
Little did they know that a lurking sea beast, relying on a hidden magic weapon, was following them quietly like a leech.
"This place... has become so dilapidated..."
When he came to a dusty seabed with the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire and outside a ruined and silent palace complex, the little evil dragon had an inexplicable feeling of being in another world, and murmured to himself.
"Do you still vaguely remember? This was originally the most solemn and sacred palace of the Zhulong Sea Clan."
While saying this, Zhulong Linghuo said with a hint of reminiscence, full of helplessness:
"No matter how glorious and magnificent it once was, it can't escape this so-called predetermined fate."
The little evil dragon calmed down and suddenly said:
"I do remember that the Immortal Emperor of Strange Numbers once borrowed his father's words and said that if a thousand coffins came out of the door, the family would be prosperous. If the son survived, the father would die first, and the grandson would die before the grandfather."
"You remembered it so quickly?"
Upon hearing this, Zhulong Linghuo could not hide his surprise in his tone.
The little evil dragon smiled and shook his head, walking lightly with his bare feet towards a monument that was covered with cracks but still stood tall.
"Om..."
Under the gaze of the candle dragon's spiritual fire, the little evil dragon was seen transformed into the appearance of a porcelain doll, as if he was revisiting his old place and reminiscing about it.
He slowly stretched out his tender little hand, and as soon as it touched the white jade monument, a circle of images appeared, accompanied by a soft sound.
Even though the scene was fleeting like a flash of fireworks, one could still see a man holding two young children, fighting against the crowd.
Seeing this scene, Zhulong Linghuo couldn't help but sigh:
"Looking back, it's been ten thousand years now, and this so-called prophecy of the Devil's Son and the Holy Son must have come from this..."
The little evil dragon obviously had a very deep memory of this scene. He slowly came back to his senses, his eyes wandering around the ruined palace complex in front of him.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Suddenly, two cries, extremely loud and piercing, resounded in this dilapidated and silent palace complex, like lightning across the silent night sky.
"Whizzing!"
Without much hesitation, the little evil dragon and the candle dragon spirit fire looked at each other, and then their afterimages flashed and they arrived at a ruin one after another.
"Judging from the traces... this temple... obviously collapsed not long ago..."
Following the sound, the little evil dragon took a quick look and immediately discovered something.
"Those two cries just now...if I heard correctly...old friend..."
After Zhulong Linghuo muttered to himself, he looked at the little evil dragon with a fiery look, but hesitated to speak.
"Yes, it is the relic of the Heavenly Dao, the Spirit of Heaven and Earth."
The little evil dragon said with a pertinent tone and a slight smile:
"You, little Charmander, are quite cautious. You even went so far as to tear down the temple's medicine hall to hide it."
The candle dragon's spiritual fire hovered over the ruined temple, and said in a solemn tone:
"It's no accident that Mo Hei could get here. There must be a reason."
"really."
The little evil dragon nodded and said:
"Hearing you say that, I can't help but be curious. Could it be that this Mo kid was being hunted and ended up here by accident? That doesn't seem right!"
"It's impossible to be hunted down."
Zhulong Linghuo categorically denied:
"It seems that they should have pursued it here."
Before the little evil dragon could say anything, the candle dragon spirit fire followed up and said:
"That kid doesn't look like he's being chased. Instead, he looks like he's chasing someone. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been attracted by the noise I deliberately made."
"That's strange. Does this Mo boy have such great potential? Or is he using his beauty to deceive me?"
The little evil dragon looked incredibly puzzled and said impatiently:
"That kid Mo was buried under these ruins. This Shenlong wants to ask him what strategy he used to turn defeat into victory."
"Old buddy, why are you in such a hurry? Let's make a bet. Let's bet on how long it will take for Mo Hei to break out of the furnace and forge the strange fire spirit root."
Seeing the little evil dragon rolling up his sleeves and about to move bricks and tiles, Zhulong Linghuo quickly stopped him.
The little evil dragon stopped immediately and asked with an interested smile:
"What prize would you like to bet on, Fire Dragon?"
Zhulong Linghuo did not beat around the bush and replied directly:
"Let's make a bet. If Mo Hei fails to forge a strange fire spiritual root within ten days, you will leave with me."
"Only giving a ten-day deadline, it seems he still harbors resentment about what Mo's father did back then!"
Little Evil Dragon's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he spoke frankly, then changed the subject and said:
"Alright then! Let's do as you say. What if within ten days, Mo Hei's forged strange fire spirit root breaks out of the furnace?"
Zhulong Linghuo sneered in disdain,
"Even if this Mo Hei hatches the spirits of heaven and earth, if he can really achieve results within just ten days and help forge the strange fire spirit roots, I, Zhulong Linghuo, am willing to swear on my heart of Taoism to follow him with you."
"That's great! High five for a pledge."
The little evil dragon smiled happily, as if he was afraid that the Candle Dragon's spiritual fire would change and he would go back on his word. He immediately stretched out his white and tender palm and waited patiently.
Zhulong Linghuo happily high-fived him. If he could really use the help of the spirits of heaven and earth to forge the spiritual roots of strange fire, it would be enough to prove that Mo Hei really had unlimited potential.
In this way, the dragon clan's predetermined fate will definitely be changed.
Just as Zhulong Linghuo and the little evil dragon were clapping their hands in oath, Mo Hei, who was inside the Heavenly Furnace of Creation, devoted himself to breaking through the shackles of the Root-Building Period.
He was suddenly shocked to find that the two bare eggs he had casually placed beside him showed signs of hatching and made two chirping sounds, as if they were about to break out of the shell.
Seeing this scene, Mo Hei couldn't help but secretly wonder:
"Is it hatching now? Is it because of the spiritual energy I've gathered?"
In order to verify his guess, Mo Hei immediately took out another hundred spirit stones and arranged them into a small spirit gathering array according to the instructions of the little evil dragon, in order to break through the shackles of the root-building period and forge the strange fire spirit root.
"boom!"
As expected, accompanied by a roar, when the spiritual power of the spirit gathering array gathered and took shape, the two light eggs swallowed up the vast spiritual power like a whale and a cow, vying to absorb it.
Seeing this scene, Mo Hei couldn't help but fall into a dilemma. Should he forge the strange fire spiritual root, or hatch the two light eggs together? Wouldn't this be the best of both worlds?
"Young Master Mo, do you still remember when you first entered the Dragon Soul Ruins? The island you landed on was filled with spiritual energy, but why were there no natural treasures? This is exactly why."
Just at this moment, a message from the divine consciousness passed through Longdan Cave Heaven and echoed in Mo Hei's ears.
"Little evil dragon, have you successfully merged?"
Mo Hei was surprised and happy at once, and asked subconsciously.
"Thanks to you, kid, now is not the time to be stingy. You are now rich and powerful. Just take out all your cultivation resources and incubate it in the shortest time possible."
The little evil dragon secretly sent a message to Mo Hei's consciousness through the Dragon Pill Cave:
"The Candle Dragon Spiritual Flame definitely doesn't know about this yet. You have already arranged all of this in advance."
"What do you mean?"
Mo Hei couldn't help but feel surprised and suspicious, as if he understood but not quite, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Little Evil Dragon rarely kept it a secret and said in a voice transmission:
"When you have given your all and hatched this spirit of heaven and earth, you will know for yourself. Also, let me tell you, this divine dragon has made a ten-day bet with the Candle Dragon Spirit Flame. Can you forge a strange fire spirit root?"
"What?"
Mo Hei was startled and was about to ask again when he heard the little evil dragon say:
"For now, just relax and make a breakthrough."
Mo Hei was convinced of this in his heart, but there was something else. Just from the sixteen words carved on the stone wall of the simple cave, he could see the clue.
"What is the Way of Heaven? What is the Way of Man? What is cause and effect? What is fate?"
At this moment, when Mo Hei silently recited these sixteen words in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a different kind of emotion.
"Perhaps all this was really destined, and there were already signs of it."
Mo Hei must have come back to his senses, no longer worried, and took out all the spirit stones he had accumulated without hesitation.
"Boom!"
When Mo Hei was in the Creation Furnace, he repeated and stacked things to form a giant spirit gathering array.
Accompanied by a loud bang, the vast spiritual energy actually broke through the Creation Furnace.
Zhulong Linghuo, who seemed to be confident of victory, laughed disdainfully at this scene:
"I want to see how much of Mo Hei's background is, and how he can hatch this spirit of heaven and earth in such a short time, and help it forge the strange fire spirit root within ten days before the Dragon Soul Ruins close."
"Then we'll just have to wait and see."
The little evil dragon was also confident. While saying this, he sat down and waited.
Zhulong Linghuo saw this and couldn't help but think in his heart:
"Could it be that Mo Hei really traveled through time and space to participate in that long battle in the past? This is too incredible."
Such a huge movement inevitably attracted a lot of people's attention.
"Oh my god! Such a rich spiritual energy fluctuation. Could it be that another rare treasure has appeared in these Dragon Soul Ruins?"
"Wealth and honor are sought in danger. The Dragon Soul Ruins are about to close, so why not go and take a look?"
"..."
As time went on, more and more monks were attracted here...