I have nine dragons

Chapter 43 Dongfang Xuanzheng
Xing Tian realized that this place was no longer near Zhaoyao Mountain.

Zhulong no longer knew what method he had used to keep him away from the border of the Yaozu.

Now only Zhu Yan and the four beasts were left unconscious around him, luckily they didn't die.

It should be Zhulong's mercy, after all, these monsters have some relationship with him.

"Failed."

He said dejectedly.

The Candle Dragon had disappeared without a trace, and it was certain that it had completed its master's task after just one blow.It is no longer possible for Xing Tian to penetrate the human world.

So he took Wu Di back to his residence.

Its special physique is not suitable for running around, and if it is not careful, it will turn upside down where it goes.

Zhulong worked hard to take care of Wu Di every day. After a long time, Wu Di finally woke up.

He woke up from the cold, sat up in shock, looked around for a long time at the extremely cold place where not a single blade of grass grew, and when his eyes fell back on himself, he realized that his body was completely transparent.

He raised his hands curiously and looked for a long time, throwing his hands, he could see the sky.

The hands have no flesh and no blood vessels.

"Master, you still need to rest for a while.

I'm late, your divine core is still damaged, and now I'm just a little dragon spirit left by Zhulong. My ability is far different from before, and I really can't help you heal quickly. "

Wu Di heard someone talking to him, raised his head hastily, and looked for the source of the voice.

After looking for a long time, I couldn't find it. There are glaciers everywhere, and the surrounding area is foggy. Everything looks like it is in the clouds.

You can't even see what's a few inches above your head.

"Owner?"

He wondered who had called himself such a dignified title.

"Yes, master, I am the remnant spirit of your former Torch Dragon."

The voice was a little choked up.

"Excuse me, what happened?"

Wu Di was a little confused, he didn't know when he had an extra subordinate, or a dragon.

Wasn't he killed by Xing Tian?

Could it be that his soul can automatically accept disciples after his death?

Help yourself to accept such a powerful apprentice?
Wu Di has heard about Zhulong, and knows that this is not an ordinary dragon.

Even in ancient times, the candle dragon was a god-like existence after the creation of the world.

Those people in ancient times still regarded Candle Dragon as a god!
Although Wu Di couldn't remember it at all, Zhulong was still very happy.

"Master, you may have been injured too badly in that battle.

At that time, the capital of Pangu had already been shattered in battle, and you were left with only us Jiulong.

Who knows, those people are not in vain, they are so powerful when they join hands.

In the end, we still lost, and I lost a lot of memory after that.

All I know is that I have been waiting for you for hundreds of millions of years.

Even if my spirit is broken, my faith still remains in this world, and I don't know why I finally came back here.

I always remember that you told us that you will come back, you will definitely come back.

None of us will really die. We Jiulong and Shiling have followed you, and we will always follow you. We will never be allowed not to be by your side, so you will not allow us to die, never! "

Zhulong said emotionally, as the only bit of broken spirit left by Zhulong, he can actually remember not much.

But the familiarity, trust and intimacy brought to him by Wu Di still makes him recall clearly.

"War?
Pangu? "

Wu Di's mouth opened wide into an O shape, and he couldn't figure out whether Zhulong had admitted the wrong person.

What relationship can he have with Pangu? He has only heard about his relationship with Pangu. He has heard the story of Pangu creating the world.

He only knows a lot of plates, including celadon and blue and white porcelain.

"Yeah, the big battle that separated us from you for so long!"

Candle Dragon sighed.

"When you were born, the four main gods had divided up all the places in this universe.

There are very few remnants of homeless people left.

Those vagrants are still fighting with the four main gods, but the goal of the battle has changed from expelling the civilization of the four main gods and restoring their own civilization to just hoping to survive.

It was the darkest period in the universe, and the four main gods who divided up all the spiritual realms finally fought with each other, and the situation of the homeless people became more difficult because of this.

Because there are fighters of the four main gods everywhere.

You were born at that time and became the only light in that darkest day.

We have a total of one hundred vagrants who have followed you, getting along with you day and night, and being protected by you.

Among them, because we Nine Dragons and Ten Spirits are the most famous, and you own us at the same time, some people call you the Lord of Nine Dragons, while others call you the Great Emperor of Ten Spirits.

I am one of the nine dragons, and Pangu is one of the ten spirits.

Unfortunately, I can't recall anyone else now. "

Zhulong painfully recalled that he confessed everything he could remember to Wu Di.

"Did you make a mistake, I don't know what you said.

I don't know any of those people. "

After a long silence, Wu Di still couldn't help but speak.

Although he thought that the Lord of Nine Dragons sounded awesome, he never thought it had anything to do with him.

Five years ago he was only a junior, and then he turned into a cat.

"How could it be wrong.

I really don't know your body, but I am too familiar with the smell of your divine core.

Different from Ten Spirits, our Jiulong lives in your body all year round and knows everything about your body like the back of our hands. "

Zhulong's reply made Wu Di feel embarrassed.

No matter how it sounds, it doesn't feel right, my body is so familiar to others. . . . . . .

Well, although it is nine dragons. . . . . . .

"In that battle, before we died in battle, we also knew that you had put all your divine power into your body, and your divine core had already been shattered, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul still fighting endlessly. No matter how we Jiulong worked together to heal your divine core, there was nothing we could do. .

Only you continue to fight for you after your soul is broken, and you will fight until your soul is broken.

My current memory is the only bit left in this broken spirit.

You may be more seriously injured than us.

How could your divine core be so weak and small in the first place.

It has been hundreds of millions of years, and you have only been reborn with such a small amount of divine core.

Zhulong dares to forget everything, only you will never forget it.

Zhulong makes every bit of my body remember you, even if I die, every bit of me is still familiar with you.

Dongfang Xuanzheng, our eternal master. "

Candle Dragon said emotionally.

This name made Wu Di's whole body tremble suddenly, a hot current flowed through his whole body in an instant, he was suddenly a little sad, but also a little indescribably excited.

For some reason, after being in a trance for a while, Wu Di seemed to be able to confirm that this name had something to do with him.

"You mean, my body is just reborn, and my previous name was Dongfang Xuanzheng?"

Wu Di murmured and asked again.

(End of this chapter)