Help!My goddess is sick

After Xie Cijiu disappeared into the sky, Yan Zhihui's spirit fell into the clouds, "Did you send someone down again?"

Ming Mingzi was helpless: "Why don't you wait for her to meet you? If you knew your identity earlier, what's the point of being a robber?"

Yan Zhihui's expression was cold: "Oh, tell me, what is your identity in this life? Where did you send her?"

"In the last life, the Goddess was reincarnated as an adult to feel the life of a mortal. This time, I sent her to another slightly higher world, entrusting her to become a demon clan. The last time her life was peaceful and smooth. She didn't seem to be very enlightened. This time , I have to let her experience the separation of love and hate more deeply."

Ming Mingzi said proudly.

Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows back: "What about this deity?"

"You—" Ming Mingzi coughed, "Your identity is somewhat related to your real body, you will definitely like it."

"Oh? Really?" Yan Zhihui didn't believe a word he said.

Not daring to meet Shang Yanzhi's sharp eyes, Ming Mingzi's hand movements became faster, and the fan was about to shake double.

Yan Zhihui glanced at him with a half-smile, and asked sullenly, "You won't let me be Ah Jiu's mother again, will you? Or--father?"

Ming Mingzi paused, and vowed: "That's impossible! That kind of thing will never happen this time. I have chosen carefully, and I have chosen the one that is most suitable for you among the thousands of bodies and is inextricably linked with the goddess. Connected."

"I will forcefully believe in you again."

"Hey, my lord, please—"

Ming Mingzi opened the door to that world, and Yan Zhihui walked in with his head held high.

The moment the door closed, Ming Mingzi rubbed his hands and muttered, "Uh... Actually, there is still a problem. This body has been sleeping for many years. If you want to meet, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

Coincidentally, this sentence was heard by Yan Zhihui.

"Damn old man! You wait for this deity!"

Ming Mingzi was shocked: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Yan Zhihui wanted to say something else, Ming Mingzi hurriedly waved his sleeves, and completely closed the door, "Bye!"

A golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and his soul fell instantly.

Yan Zhi laughed back in anger, when this life is over, he will definitely give this damned old man a good beating without saying a word!
……

Hunyuan Continent, South China Sea.

This is an unexplored sea area, where the legendary Golden Dragon Clan and Merman lived here.

However, the originally calm sea was now in a state of chaos, and the dark blue water had turned a strange dark red because it was stained with blood.

There are also various corpses floating on it, broken limbs and arms.

Looking around, it's so densely packed that it's heart-wrenching.

The smell of blood was mixed with an indescribably strange smell, and the stench was suffocating.

The few islands were not spared either, the unlucky ones were directly blown to pieces, and the lucky ones also left mottled marks. It seems that this place has just experienced a fierce battle.

Going further away, there was a faint cry.

"It's all Lan Ning's fault, she is a broom star, a scourge!"

"What should we do? The stigma on us will never be washed away."

"Do evil! The sky is going to kill our Shark Clan!"

A gray-haired old man's tail was hidden in the water, and his upper body was floating on the water, covering his face and crying.

"Cry, cry, cry, do you still have the face to cry? If it weren't for your shark clan leaking secrets and collaborating with the demon clan, how could this battle be fought so hard?! I hate the more than 100 dragons of my dragon clan, and now only the prince is left. ..."

A middle-aged man with two small bumps on his head stared at the old man bitterly, wanting to poke his face directly with the trident in his hand.

"Ji He, calm down first, it's important to save the prince!"

A woman who was dressed similarly to him gave him a hand. Although she also looked at the shark with unkind eyes, she could tell the priorities.

"Yes, save the prince first! Didn't the flesh and blood of the mermaids have miraculous healing effects? If you kill them and feed them to the prince, it's their apology!"

Ji He shook off the woman's hand, raised her trident and was about to rush over.

"what--"

The remaining mermen immediately scattered and fled.

"Om-"

The void oscillated slightly, and auspicious clouds spread from the sea and sky one by one, forming a ladder.

The golden light falls from above and sprinkles on the sea surface, shining brightly.

Two cranes flew over with a long cry, hovering on both sides of the ladder, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Ji He, stop quickly, a fairy is coming!"

Seeing this, other people stopped in front of Ji He one after another.

Everyone looked at the sky expectantly and in awe.

The immortal came barefoot, and the corners of the snow-white robe fell gracefully on the ladder, and further up, there was a golden crown and jade belt, with divine light added to his body.

The merman and a group of aquariums bowed and saluted one after another, "I've seen a fairy."

"Exemption." The immortal said, and the divine voice instantly calmed the restlessness in everyone's hearts.

"I am the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters, and I have a close relationship with the Golden Dragon Clan. Now that the Golden Dragon Clan is in trouble, I can't stand by and watch."

Wanshui Shenjun's face is as white as jade, with a golden seal between his eyebrows, he looks dignified and handsome.

He looked at the dying prince of the Dragon Clan lying on the boulder, and sighed almost imperceptibly.

"The Jinlong family is in such a catastrophe, it is also a doom, and it cannot be avoided."

Ji He gritted his teeth: "It's clear that the Shark Clan eats inside and outside, colluding with the Demon Clan—"

"Shut up! How can you be presumptuous in front of the gods?"

The elder of the Dragon Clan gave him a vicious look, with a warning on his face.

Fortunately, Lord Wanshui didn't care as much as they did. He moved his fingers slightly and made a trick, and the golden divine power immediately enveloped the prince.

Those horrific wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the prince's face gradually returned to blood.

The dragon people were overjoyed, "The prince has been saved!"

"Thank you, God, for your help!"

"No hurry." Wanshui Shenjun said unhurriedly: "Trauma is not the most fatal. He just blew up the dragon ball, and he hurt the root. Even if I take action, it will not be cured overnight."

He stretched his five fingers and lifted, and the prince's body slowly rose into the air.

"The heavens and the earth are yin and yang, the universe has its own way, and all water returns to its heart—go!"

He formed seal with the other hand and tapped on the crown prince's forehead.

A golden lotus bloomed slowly, and then gradually disappeared under the skin after flashing twice.

"I left a divine seal in his body to nourish him, so that he can absorb the essence of the world, the sun and the moon. After he wakes up, he can refine these powers and recast them into dragon balls, so that he can ascend to become a god."

Hearing this, everyone in the Dragon Clan became excited.

The elders of the dragon clan kowtowed to the god of Wanshui: "The gods are so kind and virtuous, and the dragon clan will remember them in their hearts."

"It doesn't have to be like this. Although this divine seal can help him become a god, the refining process is extremely painful. If he can't bear it halfway and his heart is not strong, he will be scattered."

Lord Wanshui flicked his sleeves lightly, and the prince slowly landed on the boulder.

He showed compassion: "Whether it can be done or not depends on his own good fortune. I can only help him so far and leave."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked along the ladder, regardless of the people of the Dragon Clan's persuasion.

The elder of the Dragon Clan sighed, and led the crowd to bow down: "Respectfully send off the god!"