Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2531 Provocation

Looking at the man in blue in front of him who was holding his chin and thinking about something, Huayan felt a chill down his spine.

He had an inexplicable feeling that this man was considering some terrible idea.

For example, find a cave and lock Ying Baoyue up in it for three years...

This person's special demeanor and majesty made Huayan inexplicably feel that the other party was really capable of doing this.

"Hey, please don't..."

"That's all."

Huayan was interrupted before he could finish his words.

In the end, Azure Dragon God himself chose to give up this dangerous idea.

"It's her own life," he said calmly, turning back to continue gazing at the scenery, "if she doesn't want it, no one can do anything."

Oh, this tone is quite resentful.

Hua Yan sighed in his heart and looked up and down at the handsome man in front of him. "My dear, how long have you known Bao Yue?"

The Azure Dragon God frowned. If the other party didn’t hold the prescription for curing Ying Baoyue in his hand, he would have thrown him into the medicine jar.

"It's none of your business."

"Sir, don't be so cold," Hua Yan smiled, "You don't really want to put on airs, do you? Speak nicely to the doctor, or you will suffer retribution."

The Azure Dragon God was somewhat stunned.

Water vapor suddenly rose around him, and countless water droplets appeared in the air. The water droplets were round, but carried a murderous aura.

With a bang, a loud noise was heard behind the two of them.

Huayan turned around and saw Miss Yao standing blankly at the threshold, looking at the scene in fear, with an overturned washbasin at her feet.

The water for washing my face spilled all over the floor.

"Ayao? What's wrong?"

Ying Baoyue's voice came from inside, with undisguised worry.

The Azure Dragon God closed his eyes, and countless water drops fell from the air, instantly wetting the grass leaves, just like a heavy rain.

Huayan was also soaked all over, but there was no fear in his eyes, even though he knew that any of those water droplets in the air had the power to instantly penetrate human flesh.

"You are really a person who is not afraid of death."

The Azure Dragon God said calmly.

"Avatamsaka."

Ying Baoyue's voice came from behind. Huayan turned around and saw Ying Baoyue standing barefoot in the house covered with a quilt, looking at this side worriedly.

"The ground is cold, go back to bed."

Huayan gave instructions like an old father, but before he could finish, a breeze blew through the threshold, and an invisible force threw Ying Baoyue back onto the bed.

"you……"

Ying Baoyue was thrown into the quilt. He suddenly turned over and sat up, glaring at the god outside the door who had his back to the door.

Her chest rose and fell several times before she suppressed her anger and said, "Don't make the decision for me. I have my own feet."

The Azure Dragon God stood in silence with his back to her, looking as if he could not bear to be spoken.

Huayan noticed that the water droplets on a tuft of grass at his feet shook violently several times, and then fell into the soil with a crackling sound.

Ying Baoyue stretched out his hand, the wooden door moved without wind, and the door slammed shut.

If he uses his true energy, then she will use it too.

Huayan, who was locked outside the door together, twitched his mouth a few times and glanced at the man next to him who seemed expressionless but looked very unhappy.

"So I told you," Huayan shrugged, "She can't be controlled, and you'd better not even think about controlling her."

"If you make her angry, there will be no good consequences."

"So?" Azure Dragon God said expressionlessly, "What will happen?"

"I really don't know what will happen. After all, she has never met a man who dares to control her before," Hua Yan touched his chin, "but this girl's temper is exactly the same as her master's. Don't you know it from looking at Ji Mo?"

"If you want to force her to do something against her will, even if you have two children, I can still kick you out."

A vein appeared on the Azure Dragon God's forehead, and he said coldly, "Nonsense, she and I are not in that relationship."

"If you say it's not the right medicine, then it's not the right medicine," Hua Yan handed the prescription to Yao, a female official, who was standing in the crack of the door. "Boil it in a silver pot and drink three bowls a day."

"By the way, Song Zhai said I have another patient." Hua Yan carried the medicine box on his back and waved to the Azure Dragon God, "Is he the legitimate fiancé of this girl? I'm going to treat him."

After saying that, he walked away.

The Azure Dragon God was left standing there like an iron skewer.

Lady Yao secretly opened a crack in the door and glanced at the figure outside.

She felt inexplicably that Zhao Huajun seemed to be sinking into the ground. …

……

Songzhai study.

After Hua Yan finished giving Ji Jiashu acupuncture and prescribing medicine, Song Zhai walked in.

"How about it?"

"This kid is fine. Just take some tonic and recuperate quietly. Don't try to overdraw your true energy. Don't try to break through within three years."

Huayan said as he packed his things.

"Where's Baoyue?"

Hua Yan raised his head and glanced at Song Zhai. "You can at least guess 80% of it, right? The root of the problem is not the disease."

"Her condition has not recovered to its peak at all. Someone is still consuming her body and soul."

"My ability can only stabilize her meridians temporarily, but the next time she encounters an opponent stronger than her, they will surely break apart again."

"I understand," Song Zhai said solemnly, "thank you for your hard work."

"Her and Shu Bai's enemy," Song Zhai clenched his fingers, "We will definitely find him."

"I hope so," Hua Yan said calmly, "Before that, she will probably encounter a tough opponent."

Song Zhai smiled bitterly, "You are right."

He took out a document from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"what is this?"

When Ji Jiashu saw the notes on the envelope, his heart skipped a beat. This handwriting... was too familiar to him.

"This is a replica. The original should have been sent to the Afang Palace."

Song Zhai looked into the void expressionlessly, "Lord Spirit, you should be listening, right? Please call Baoyue over."

The water vapor in the air seemed to ripple slightly, and then disappeared.

Hua Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise, "The young man who led the way for me is a beast god?"

Song Zhai glanced at him and said, "I thought you could tell."

"I do know that He is not a human, but I didn't expect that He is a beast god," Hua Yan shrugged, "How can a beast god give himself a name?"

A big difference between the beast god and the divine beast is that the beast god is equal to the sky and has no name or surname.

When this person meets someone, he first introduces his name, which is quite polite.

"Well, that name wasn't given by him, it was given by Baoyue," Song Zhai coughed, "He just wants others to call him that."

Huayan blinked his eyes, and there was a gleam of gossip in his old eyes.

"You should talk less in the future," Song Zhai held his forehead in silence, "You talked to Him like that before, I was really worried that there was no place to collect your body."

Huayan knew that Fengyu Tower was full of Song Zhai's spies, so it was not surprising that his conversation with Li Ji reached Song Zhai's ears.

"I said that but He didn't do anything to me. This Lord God has a really good temper," Huayan touched his head, "No, He really loves Baoyue."

"That girl's vision is still as good as ever. Well, better than her master."

Ji Jiashu felt mixed emotions and always felt that he and his father were being framed.

"But Baoyue just had a quarrel with that great god. Can those two people come here peacefully?" Huayan looked towards the door.

Song Zhai naturally also knew what conflict had just occurred between Azure Dragon God and Ying Baoyue.

"Let's go to her place," Song Zhai picked up the letter on the table, and then the door of the study suddenly opened.

Ying Baoyue and Qinglongshen stood side by side outside the door, and both of them looked unhappy.

"Qionghua, what's wrong?"

Ying Baoyue fixed her eyes on the envelope in Song Zhai's hand, "This is..."

  Isn't this Ji Mo's handwriting?

"I'm glad you're here," Song Zhai sighed and handed her the letter.

"Ji Mo has announced to the world that since a new Level 2 cultivator has been born, a new Level Ceremony will be held."

"Rank Ceremony?"

Ji Jiashu was stunned. "Holding it at this time?"

He had heard of this tradition; it was a battle between the Son of God and the Daughter of God.

The current rankings of the eight gods are determined in the Rank Ceremony.

But the whole continent is now plagued by internal and external troubles. Why would his father provoke a war between the eight gods at this time?

The brief calm is coming to an end