novelaction Chapter 167 Heading to the Flame Emperor at the Fire Cloud Cave
Chapter 167 Heading to the Flame Emperor at the Fire Cloud Cave
The Yang residence.
After Jingwei cried out in alarm, layers of residual flames appeared on her red feathers, and her eyes gradually cleared.
Nezha put the golden pill back into his body, and the paleness on his face returned slightly.
"Are you alright? You should have said earlier that you were using your protective golden pill to awaken Jingwei. I would rather have a mosquito teach her a hundred years of cultivation than have your body suffer even the slightest damage."
Yang Jiao quickly helped Nezha up, her voice filled with regret.
Mosquito Taoist standing to the side: Huh?
With slender fingers curling a strand of hair and picking at his ear, Mosquito Taoist even thought he had misheard.
Do people say that?
She jumped up, hands on her hips, glaring angrily at this heartless man, then stomped her foot in dissatisfaction and howled:
"It's just that the Golden Core leaves the body for a short while, and he's already a Celestial Immortal. He can regulate his breathing without even meditating. You want a mosquito to teach him for a hundred years?"
He then stretched out a hand and spread it out in front of him:
"Hmph, give me back the essence blood of the Styx Ancestor! Yang Jiao, you and I are no longer the best in the world!"
Yang Jiao selectively ignored the previous sentence; once it was inside her Boshan furnace, there was no way she could take it out.
Besides, Yang Jiao, who has a bunch of kids at home, is good at coaxing children.
Looking at the Mosquito Taoist's serious expression, he said:
"But I think the mosquitoes are the most powerful ones, which is why they entrusted Jingwei to you. If there were a hundred years, she would definitely not have said more than two words like she does now; she would have already transformed into a human."
Mosquito Taoist was praised.
After thinking for a long time about how to refute it, I couldn't bring myself to say anything.
Oh well, never mind. Who told the mosquitoes to be so powerful? It's right that Yang Jiao admires me, so I won't hold it against her.
Mosquito Taoist, his face slightly flushed, stopped making a fuss and even forgot to ask for more milk.
At this moment, Jingwei regained a sliver of consciousness, and memories of the past few days surfaced in her mind. Immediately, she eagerly wanted to fly outside, moving at an extremely fast speed.
It was about to fly out of the window.
Nezha remained motionless, arms crossed and expressionless. Just as Jingwei was about to fly through the window, an arm suddenly appeared from behind him, its five fingers forming a claw to stop Jingwei.
"Father……"
“Jingwei, Father.”
The birdsong was like weeping blood, and those who heard it felt sorrow.
Jingwei only had memories of her death. She didn't know if humanity was ultimately saved, what her father had gone through, or whether her brothers and sisters had survived the great war...
Her eyes trembled as she looked expectantly at the little girl who had brought her back from the East China Sea:
"Father."
Yang Jiao understood, and immediately took Jingwei from Nezha's hands, gently rubbing the feathers on her head with her fingertips, soothingly saying:
"Emperor Yan is still alive, but he cannot leave because he is suppressing the destiny of the human race. I will take you to see Emperor Yan now."
Jingwei stopped struggling and collapsed into Yang Jiao's hands, exhausted.
A hint of confusion flashed in Nezha's deep eyes as he asked:
"Didn't you say you were going to the East China Sea for fun?"
He even specially dyed the dragon tendon pink with lotus juice from his master's alchemy pool, intending to give it to Yang Jiao in the East China Sea.
Emperor Yan, that's the Fire Cloud Cave that you can't enter, what's so fun about that?
Why not cause a ruckus in the East Sea?
After coaxing the Mosquito Taoist, Yang Jiao then began to coax this unruly Lotus Root Tyrant.
"The East China Sea is there; it can't be moved."
"After we go to Huoyun Cave, I'll take you to Guankou to set up a hot pot restaurant, and we'll have a good meal and chat."
Even if Yang Jiao were to go to the East Sea, she couldn't possibly take Nezha with her. The Dragon King knew about Nezha's hometown and his master's home, and that old man was one of the people who loved to tattle the most.
There are only two kings who can file complaints in the Three Realms.
One is in the sea, the other is underground.
They often went to heaven together to cry to the Jade Emperor.
Unlike me? I possess the Primordial Purple Qi within me, and unless I say so myself, no one will know where to find her.
Nezha just wanted to play with Yang Jiao, and he thought it would be fitting to give her a pink dragon tendon in the East Sea.
"Okay, anywhere is fine."
Next time, I'll see if I can send them as a pair.
Yang Jiao happily led a group of small animals to the Fire Cloud Cave.
Yang Jian and the monkey were sitting on her Yellow Emperor brand tricycle, with Yang Jian holding Jingwei in his hand.
Mosquito Taoist hadn't had the privilege of riding in a car for a long time, and resignedly flapped his red wings.
Yang Jiao pushed off with her feet and immediately flew up.
The fiery wheels spun around her, and Nezha stood beside her, riding on his wind-fire wheels, exuding untamed and wildness.
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he saw the magical artifact. He lay down beside the cart and stared intently at it, then looked up at Nezha and asked in a soft, sweet voice:
"Aren't your feet hot? Can Wukong touch them?"
Nezha glanced at him sideways with his deep, narrow eyes and said coldly:
"This contains the Samadhi True Fire. If you don't want your monkey fur anymore, come and touch it."
Wukong swiftly retreated, looking at the blazing flames, and muttered resentfully:
"Is the Samadhi True Fire very powerful? When Kongkong comes out of the stone, he won't be afraid of the Six Samadhi True Fire either."
Hearing this from the side, Yang Jian sneered and mocked him:
"You ignorant monkey, where would you find any Six Samadhi True Fire? My master did mention an even more powerful fire in the book he memorized, called the Six Ding Divine Fire. You'll be truly formidable if you're not afraid of that in the future."
Yang Jiao listened to their conversation with amusement. Putting aside whether Kongkong was afraid of the Six Ding Divine Fire, someone with such abilities now had some connection to Yang Jian. She smiled and turned to Erlang, saying:
"Do you know the one who possesses the Six Ding Divine Fire? Given your current seniority, you should call him your grandmaster."
"Wow, Jian'er has such a powerful grandmaster!"
He squinted his eyes happily.
After becoming an apprentice, my master spoke to me about the Three Pure Ones.
Sun Wukong listened, but was thinking:
“He’s calling someone else his grandmaster. What’s so great about being his grandson? Humph, when Kongkong becomes powerful in the future, he’ll be a grandfather too, like… Grandpa Sun.”
Eh?
My sister's surname is Yang, and Kongkong's surname is Sun... Why not name Kongkong Yang Wukong?
As they chatted, the Penglai Immortal Island came into view.
Drifting mist swirls among the mountains, and beneath the sheer cliffs lies the Immortal Cave and the Fire Cloud Palace.
Nezha landed in front of the palace gate and gazed at the magnificent scenery of Dan Cliff.
Yang Jiao hurriedly got out of the carriage and instructed Mosquito Taoist to keep a close eye on Sun Wukong:
"We can take a walk around here; there are many medicinal herbs and fruits. Just don't let him get too close to the cliff."
Then, he led Yang Jian and Jingwei forward.
He patted his second brother's head and raised his chin, indicating that he should follow his example.
Yang Jiao knelt before the door, bowed respectfully, and after seeing Yang Jian also bow, raised his hand and called inside:
“Grandpas, Yang Jiao and his brother Yang Jian have brought Jingwei.”
The reason she insisted that Yang Jian kneel down was so that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors would remember Yang Jian's name, because later in the Investiture of the Gods, Yang Jian would come to Shennong Yandi several times to ask for medicine.
Yang Jiao sighed inwardly:
"Hopefully, Emperor Yan will be able to make things easier for Yang Jian in the future because of this matter."
Inside the cave.
Emperor Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his deeply sunken cheeks flushed with excitement, and his entire body became transparent, revealing his rapidly beating heart. Overjoyed, he listened to the sounds outside, his voice choked with emotion:
"Jingwei, Jingwei is here."
His only daughter who is still alive.