Chapter 222: Chapter 163 The young master is kindhearted and cannot bear to see father and son separated_2
Udted by BXNVEL.CMTranslator: 549690339
He looked at the land that had been soothed by Feng Qingan, and after a brief silence. he cast down golden divine nower that transformed into a torrential
rain, granting life to this place, making the grass, trees, fruits, and vegetables destroyed by the great war grow anew.
This young man harbors compassion but is not like his elder brother, he associates too closely with those of different kind and does not understand the principle of alienation of those not of the same species! Alas!
A sigh and the shadow of the Ghost God disappeared along with the humid spring wind.
Feng Qingan, who had entered the forest, did not venture far into Wuling Mountain before he encountered a girl riding on a Red Leopard. She looked dispirited; however, the moment she saw Feng Qingan, she stared at him, looked him up and down, and then exclaimed in disbelief,
Youre actually not a ghost!
Im a human!
Feng Qingan responded unhappily.
But, thats not right. Hongxi was so furious and wanted to eat you alive. How come not even a single hair of yours has fallen off? How did you survive?
Because I stabbed it to death!
Feng Qingan answered, waving his hand to bring out the massive body of Chi Wen. He let it fall onto the rotten twigs and leaves, and its heavy body even made the forest vibrate slightly.
Oh, wrong, its still gasping for breath. I went into the forest to look for you, intending to invite you for sashimi!
Is it really Hongxi?!
Seeing the dying Chi Wen in front of her, N Luo was frightened. However, her expression quickly turned sorrowful, looking at Feng Qingan with disappointment,
What are you doing savoring sashimi now? Go and find his treasure! This guy was a River Water Monarch, do you know how much treasure he has collected in his water palace?
Where is Bailang River? And where is Hongxis River Water Monarch Mansion?
Feng Qingan asked, keeping his face expressionless and retracting Chi Wen, who had anger flickering in his eyes.
Because he heard N Luo tell Feng Qingan to steal his nest, the thought of his lifetime worth of savings falling into the hands of his enemys relative almost choked him to death.
I know, follow me!
Even though she wanted to taste the sashimi of Chi Wen, N Luo was more interested in the treasures. She led the way after one glance at Feng Qingans belt.
She didnt care how Feng Qingan killed Hongxi, nor was she interested in finding out. All she needed to know was that this annoying guy was gone. That was enough for her.
It should be said, this guy died miserably just like his father. It is said that the Water Monarch of the Cangjiang was killed by a sword through the heart, and this guy died in the same way, stabbed through the reverse scale and into the heart. Truly like father, like son.
Perhaps because the task she was about to do was too exciting, N Luo used the authority of the Mountain god to create a foothold around her and Feng Qingan. This increased their speed greatly, so the trees seemed like illusions that flashed by.
After cruising through the forests for nearly half an hour, Feng Qingan heard a rumble like thunder, which was the crashing of waves. Then he saw the wide river meandering between the mountains.
Because of the uneven height of the mountains and the dangerous terrain where the river passed, the river was turbulent and stormy. Looking around, all he saw were white waves.
The Bailang River, true to its name! Hongxis Dragon Palace is down there!
N Luo brought Feng Qingan to the widest stretch of the river, which was also the slowest flowing part of this large river. Here, far away from human dwellings, the water clan was particularity active. From time to time, Silver Scales would leap out of the water, revealing their nimble figures in mid -air.
Looking at the continuous waves in front of him, Feng Qingan fell silent. He had a natural fear of water since he was a child, and had never ventured into waters that went above his waist. His fishing experience was limited to shallow ponds where the water covered only his calves.
What is it? Arent you going in?
N Luo, who had been leading the way, turned her head to look at the suddenly silent youth next to her with surprise.
Go in, of course Im going in!
As a mortal, Feng Qingan had been afraid of the monsters and ghosts hiding in the water. But now that the largest creature from this river was lying in his belt, there was nothing left in the river for him to fear.
As his voice fell, a petite Golden Scaled Flood Dragon sprang from his collar, transformed into a small three-foot creature and twined around his arm.
Just before Feng Qingans eyes, the turbulent water flow suddenly became calm, and a visible path into the water appeared in front of him.
Arent you coming down with me?
Feng Qingan, who had already taken a few steps towards the water, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the dispirited girl behind him.
Ill wait for you ashore then! N Luo responded.
Youre not afraid of water, are you?
Feng Qingan suddenly asked.
What nonsense are you talking about? Me, the mountain god of Wuling, afraid of water?
N Luo was instantly annoyed and embarrassed.
Then come down with me!
Fine, I will! And when I go, Ill loot all the treasures in the Dragon Palace, not even leaving the floor tiles for you!
The girl, vexed, jumped off the Red Leopard. Seeing Feng Qingan ready to proceed, she hurriedly stopped him,
Hey, whats the hurry? Wait for me!
The youth turned around, just to see the goddess rushing to his side, pulling his sleeve and seemingly refusing to let go.
Such a disgraceful deity!
The youth who had never let water go past his thighs complained in his heart. He extended a hand, and a magnificent Golden Halberd appeared in it. From the Halberd, energetic surges emerged, encircling the young man and woman, isolating them from the river.
You managed to subdue this divine weapon!?
N Luo stared, astounded, at the familiar weapon in Feng Qingans hand with lingering fear.
Yes!
Feng Qingan replied calmly, albeit feeling quite satisfied inside. The water-controlling power of the divine weapon in his hand provided him with a deep sense of security, keeping him utterly dry even as he submerged into the water.
Feeling smug?
The girl muttered under her breath, watching Feng Qingans demeanor.
Any treasures you find in the Dragon Palace that you like, you may take! Feng Qingan said.
Oh, youre quite generous. Arent you aware of how wealthy a renowned Flood Dragon like Hongxi is?
Nu LUO 100Kea at Feng Qingan In surprise.
The most valuable treasure is already in my hand!
Feng Qingan hinted.
But you still have to look around first! But since youve already said it, I am going to take you at your word. If I pick out a nice treasure later, dont go back on your words! I wont go back on my words!
Feng Qingan laughed.
As the two slowly sank beneath the waters surface, the light around them dimmed. After a moment of darkness, a pinprick of light flickered in the dark, growing brighter, before finally transforming into a magnificent sprawling palace complex.
I have long heard that the Dragon Clan is extremely wealthy. Having seen it today, the reputation is indeed well-deserved!
Standing before the Water Mansion of Bailang River with the goddess, Feng Qingan could not help but exclaim. The dwelling of River Water Monarch was extravagant beyond the imagination of ordinary mortals. It had white jade beams, golden tiles, floors paved with silver, and pearls like sand!
Who are you? How dare you break into the Dragon Palace!
Just as Feng Qingan was exclaiming at the wealth of the Flood Dragon, a childish reproachful voice came. Feng Qingan looked in the direction of the voice.
A boy, who appeared as young as a human toddler, was riding on a giant prawn, grabbing its feelers, holding a small spear in his hand, looking high and mighty. Several prawn soldiers and crab generals followed behind him, and an old tortoise looking very similar to a human was also visible. However, this old tortoise looked extremely tense at the moment.
Im a close friend of your father. Who might you be?
Seeing the budding horns on the childs head and his baby-faced features, Feng Qingan acknowledged him as Hongxis son. Feng Qingan had a plan in mind to deal with this, and he started with a smile.
He did not believe in pulling up weeds by the roots. He was a kind person, and could not bear to see the separation of father and son, on either side of life and death. What he enjoyed most was bearing witness to the beautiful end of a family reuniting..
Chapter 222: Chapter 163 The young master is kindhearted and cannot bear to see father and son separated_2
Udted by BXNVEL.CMTranslator: 549690339
He looked at the land that had been soothed by Feng Qingan, and after a brief silence. he cast down golden divine nower that transformed into a torrential
rain, granting life to this place, making the grass, trees, fruits, and vegetables destroyed by the great war grow anew.
This young man harbors compassion but is not like his elder brother, he associates too closely with those of different kind and does not understand the principle of alienation of those not of the same species! Alas!
A sigh and the shadow of the Ghost God disappeared along with the humid spring wind.
Feng Qingan, who had entered the forest, did not venture far into Wuling Mountain before he encountered a girl riding on a Red Leopard. She looked dispirited; however, the moment she saw Feng Qingan, she stared at him, looked him up and down, and then exclaimed in disbelief,
Youre actually not a ghost!
Im a human!
Feng Qingan responded unhappily.
But, thats not right. Hongxi was so furious and wanted to eat you alive. How come not even a single hair of yours has fallen off? How did you survive?
Because I stabbed it to death!
Feng Qingan answered, waving his hand to bring out the massive body of Chi Wen. He let it fall onto the rotten twigs and leaves, and its heavy body even made the forest vibrate slightly.
Oh, wrong, its still gasping for breath. I went into the forest to look for you, intending to invite you for sashimi!
Is it really Hongxi?!
Seeing the dying Chi Wen in front of her, N Luo was frightened. However, her expression quickly turned sorrowful, looking at Feng Qingan with disappointment,
What are you doing savoring sashimi now? Go and find his treasure! This guy was a River Water Monarch, do you know how much treasure he has collected in his water palace?
Where is Bailang River? And where is Hongxis River Water Monarch Mansion?
Feng Qingan asked, keeping his face expressionless and retracting Chi Wen, who had anger flickering in his eyes.
Because he heard N Luo tell Feng Qingan to steal his nest, the thought of his lifetime worth of savings falling into the hands of his enemys relative almost choked him to death.
I know, follow me!
Even though she wanted to taste the sashimi of Chi Wen, N Luo was more interested in the treasures. She led the way after one glance at Feng Qingans belt.
She didnt care how Feng Qingan killed Hongxi, nor was she interested in finding out. All she needed to know was that this annoying guy was gone. That was enough for her.
It should be said, this guy died miserably just like his father. It is said that the Water Monarch of the Cangjiang was killed by a sword through the heart, and this guy died in the same way, stabbed through the reverse scale and into the heart. Truly like father, like son.
Perhaps because the task she was about to do was too exciting, N Luo used the authority of the Mountain god to create a foothold around her and Feng Qingan. This increased their speed greatly, so the trees seemed like illusions that flashed by.
After cruising through the forests for nearly half an hour, Feng Qingan heard a rumble like thunder, which was the crashing of waves. Then he saw the wide river meandering between the mountains.
Because of the uneven height of the mountains and the dangerous terrain where the river passed, the river was turbulent and stormy. Looking around, all he saw were white waves.
The Bailang River, true to its name! Hongxis Dragon Palace is down there!
N Luo brought Feng Qingan to the widest stretch of the river, which was also the slowest flowing part of this large river. Here, far away from human dwellings, the water clan was particularity active. From time to time, Silver Scales would leap out of the water, revealing their nimble figures in mid -air.
Looking at the continuous waves in front of him, Feng Qingan fell silent. He had a natural fear of water since he was a child, and had never ventured into waters that went above his waist. His fishing experience was limited to shallow ponds where the water covered only his calves.
What is it? Arent you going in?
N Luo, who had been leading the way, turned her head to look at the suddenly silent youth next to her with surprise.
Go in, of course Im going in!
As a mortal, Feng Qingan had been afraid of the monsters and ghosts hiding in the water. But now that the largest creature from this river was lying in his belt, there was nothing left in the river for him to fear.
As his voice fell, a petite Golden Scaled Flood Dragon sprang from his collar, transformed into a small three-foot creature and twined around his arm.
Just before Feng Qingans eyes, the turbulent water flow suddenly became calm, and a visible path into the water appeared in front of him.
Arent you coming down with me?
Feng Qingan, who had already taken a few steps towards the water, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the dispirited girl behind him.
Ill wait for you ashore then! N Luo responded.
Youre not afraid of water, are you?
Feng Qingan suddenly asked.
What nonsense are you talking about? Me, the mountain god of Wuling, afraid of water?
N Luo was instantly annoyed and embarrassed.
Then come down with me!
Fine, I will! And when I go, Ill loot all the treasures in the Dragon Palace, not even leaving the floor tiles for you!
The girl, vexed, jumped off the Red Leopard. Seeing Feng Qingan ready to proceed, she hurriedly stopped him,
Hey, whats the hurry? Wait for me!
The youth turned around, just to see the goddess rushing to his side, pulling his sleeve and seemingly refusing to let go.
Such a disgraceful deity!
The youth who had never let water go past his thighs complained in his heart. He extended a hand, and a magnificent Golden Halberd appeared in it. From the Halberd, energetic surges emerged, encircling the young man and woman, isolating them from the river.
You managed to subdue this divine weapon!?
N Luo stared, astounded, at the familiar weapon in Feng Qingans hand with lingering fear.
Yes!
Feng Qingan replied calmly, albeit feeling quite satisfied inside. The water-controlling power of the divine weapon in his hand provided him with a deep sense of security, keeping him utterly dry even as he submerged into the water.
Feeling smug?
The girl muttered under her breath, watching Feng Qingans demeanor.
Any treasures you find in the Dragon Palace that you like, you may take! Feng Qingan said.
Oh, youre quite generous. Arent you aware of how wealthy a renowned Flood Dragon like Hongxi is?
Nu LUO 100Kea at Feng Qingan In surprise.
The most valuable treasure is already in my hand!
Feng Qingan hinted.
But you still have to look around first! But since youve already said it, I am going to take you at your word. If I pick out a nice treasure later, dont go back on your words! I wont go back on my words!
Feng Qingan laughed.
As the two slowly sank beneath the waters surface, the light around them dimmed. After a moment of darkness, a pinprick of light flickered in the dark, growing brighter, before finally transforming into a magnificent sprawling palace complex.
I have long heard that the Dragon Clan is extremely wealthy. Having seen it today, the reputation is indeed well-deserved!
Standing before the Water Mansion of Bailang River with the goddess, Feng Qingan could not help but exclaim. The dwelling of River Water Monarch was extravagant beyond the imagination of ordinary mortals. It had white jade beams, golden tiles, floors paved with silver, and pearls like sand!
Who are you? How dare you break into the Dragon Palace!
Just as Feng Qingan was exclaiming at the wealth of the Flood Dragon, a childish reproachful voice came. Feng Qingan looked in the direction of the voice.
A boy, who appeared as young as a human toddler, was riding on a giant prawn, grabbing its feelers, holding a small spear in his hand, looking high and mighty. Several prawn soldiers and crab generals followed behind him, and an old tortoise looking very similar to a human was also visible. However, this old tortoise looked extremely tense at the moment.
Im a close friend of your father. Who might you be?
Seeing the budding horns on the childs head and his baby-faced features, Feng Qingan acknowledged him as Hongxis son. Feng Qingan had a plan in mind to deal with this, and he started with a smile.
He did not believe in pulling up weeds by the roots. He was a kind person, and could not bear to see the separation of father and son, on either side of life and death. What he enjoyed most was bearing witness to the beautiful end of a family reuniting..
