sinovels Chapter 21 5
Chapter 21 5
One day in the sky, one year on earth.
By the time Nezha came out of the Linglong Pagoda, more than thirty years had passed under the East China Sea.
Every year when the map of rain distribution in the heaven comes down, Ao Bing will gather with the other three sea dragon kings, and then distribute the questions for the future.
However, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, did not come this year, but Ao Lie, the third prince of Yulong, came instead.
After things settled down in the world, Ao Bing bowed slightly to his cousin, because Ao Lie always seemed to have something to say.
"Did something happen under the Dragon Throne of the West Sea?"
"Don't dare to bother my cousin, but there is a big monster in the West Sea recently, and the soldiers under my father's army can't even beat him for a round. These days, my father is worried about losing his dragon beard, so today I have already asked for help from heaven."
"In this case, it may be necessary..."
"No, no, cousin, you don't need to be polite. We all know how terrifying the monsters are under the East China Sea. This matter has already been answered, and the Generalissimo of Subduing Demons will be sent down to help me soon."
Hearing Nezha's name, Ao Bing's heart skipped a beat, but seeing Ao Lie's appearance seemed very happy, Ao Bing clutched his sleeves and thought for a while, feeling that he was still a little unsteady.
"Then I wish my cousin to eradicate the evil spirits as soon as possible, and return Xihai to peace."
"Your cousin is being polite."
After sending Ao Lie away, Ao Bing always felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't get better after rubbing it twice, so it was considered that he was infatuated because he heard the news of his old friend suddenly.
After finishing things and returning to the East China Sea, Ao Bing met two blue dragons in front of the Crystal Palace, but the other party turned around and left the palace instead of saluting after seeing Ao Bing, and entered the sealed purgatory.
Prime Minister Gui, who had been guarding the door all the time, was used to seeing this. After all, Ao Bing was not angry, and it seemed unreasonable for him to be angry again.
When he arrived at the palace, Ao Bing made himself a pot of tea, then stared at the mist in a daze. He knew that the people of the Dragon Clan didn’t like him, so he blamed him for not killing the magic pill that day, which caused more than ten years of distress. And in the end, the hope of the dragon clan was destroyed, but Ao Bing was now in charge of the destiny, and the people of the dragon clan could not do anything to him, so they simply ignored the dragon king.
"Are you tired, sir?"
Seeing that Ao Bing rubbed his red eyes, he seemed a little tired, Prime Minister Gui immediately offered soothing incense, hoping that Ao Bing could rest for a while at least.
"I dont want to sleep."
Blinking his gradually closing eyes, Ao Bing leaned on the table and said softly.
"When I fall asleep, I will dream. I will dream of many people. I don't want to sleep."
"But my lord, you are already tired, you'd better take a nap."
"No, I don't want to sleep."
The smell of Anshenxiang lingered on the tip of his nose. Although Ao Bing didn't want to, he closed his eyes in sleepiness. He looked at the zenith, as if falling into an abyss. The further he fell, the more he could hear whispers in his ears.
——Bing'er doesn't want to sleep, Bing'er wants to talk to her father.
——When Bing'er became a great hero in the future, he took his father out of here.
——When the time comes, the father wants to watch the sunrise and sunset with Binger, okay?
"Father..."
Taking the blanket and covering Ao Bing's shoulders, Prime Minister Gui shook his head and sighed as he listened to the other party's whisper in his dream.
Falling into a sweet dream and sleeping for a long time, when Ao Bing woke up, both arms were numb, he flicked his fingers, his heart shrank suddenly, a sharp pain penetrated between his brows, and then he covered his mouth and coughed out A mouthful of blood.
"Master Dragon King, Lord Dragon King is not good!"
Shui Xingsun, who was in charge of reporting the news, shouted all the way, then knelt down outside the palace gate, and then shouted out by himself without waiting for Prime Minister Gui to stop him.
"My lord is not good! The third prince, the third prince, he, he is gone!"