Only the Grand Emperor of the god race would have a wheel. The White Dragon King had seen the Grand Emperor's wheel before, and it wasn't golden. Legend had it that only the Grand Venerable Emperor's wheel was golden.
The White Dragon King had never seen such a huge roulette that could envelop the entire Dragon Palace.
The gigantic golden wheel …
The man who walked out of the roulette was Mo Rongzhan, whom the White Dragon King had met before.
From the looks of it, the Nine Skies had already been ruled by this Young Emperor of the Protoss.
He was actually able to reach the Eighth Heaven.
When the White Dragon King saw that wheel, he was not surprised that Mo Rongzhan could come here.
"Father …" Seeing Mo Rongzhan appear, Ming Xi heaved a sigh of relief. He carried the already shrunken monster and discovered that the wounds on his body had healed a lot after being drenched in the Spirit Spring Water. However, he was still heavily injured.
The bows and arrows of the Dragon race were all made of dragon scales and were very damaging to small monsters.
However, at least the monsters were still alive.
"Are you all right?" Mo Rongzhan came to Ye Zhen's side and saw the injuries on her body. His eyes became colder.
"I'm fine, but Shang 'er's injuries are very serious." Ye Zhen said in a low voice. Although she had fed San 'er medicinal pills and spirit spring water, she was afraid that it would not be easy for her to wake up because of her severe injuries.
Mo Rongzhan looked at the White Dragon King, "White Dragon King, do you still want to continue fighting?"
The White Dragon King looked at Ming Xi. At this moment, the Holy Beast was severely injured. If the White Dragon King pursued, he would definitely be able to kill it and prevent any future problems.
However, it was obvious that Mo Rongzhan would not allow him to attack again.
If he wanted to kill the Holy Beast, he would have to go through Mo Mingxi. How could Mo Rongzhan allow his son to be killed?
"We can sit down and talk, Young Emperor of the Protoss." The White Dragon King's final hesitation disappeared when he saw the golden roulette.
The Grand Exalt Emperor's golden wheel had once ruled over the dragon race.
He did not want to challenge the power of the golden roulette.
"Then let your daughter heal first." Mo Rongzhan said faintly. He was not in the mood to talk to the White Dragon King now. Seeing the injuries on Ye Zhen's body, he was already very angry.
The White Dragon King looked at Shang'er in Ye Zhen's arms. "Give her to me."
"My mother can cure Ma 'er." Ming Xi said faintly, taking San 'er from Ye Zhen's hand. "No matter what happened in the past, it was my mother who saved her, and it will be the same this time."
The one who injured Shang'er the most was the White Dragon King. Ming Xi did not want to hand Shang'er over to him.
The White Dragon King looked coldly at Ming Xi.
"Let's go." Mo Rongzhan said to Ming Xi as he led them out of the Dragon Palace.
"Dragon King, are we just going to let them take the Princess away?" Ao Shun asked in a low voice as he arrived beside the White Dragon King.
The White Dragon King closed his eyes. "That girl has a spiritual spring. She can cure Rou 'er. Send someone to keep an eye on her."
Ao Shun nodded and looked at Ao Xuan in the distance. "Ao Xuan, you go."
"… Okay." Ao Xuan said in a daze. He was still in shock.
He did not participate in the battle just now.
Ao Shun ordered people to capture him from the Dragon Mountain and bring him back to the Dragon Palace. He heard that Ming Xi was locked up in the dungeon and was thinking of a way to see Ming Xi when he heard a beast roar that terrified him from the bottom of his heart. Not long after, everything became chaotic.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that Ming Xi was a member of the Dragon Slayer Clan, a natural enemy of their Dragon Clan.
And that sacred beast …
God, the legendary sacred beast was so terrifying.
It could eat an adult dragon in one bite.
When he restricted Ming Xi's freedom, he could have let the sacred beast eat him.
Ao Xuan did not know what he was thinking. When he appeared in a courtyard in the Dragon Capital, he realized with a start what he was sent for.
"…" That Ao Shun was too despicable. He actually sent him to spy on Ming Xi.
That was a sacred beast and a young emperor of the divine race. No, he was going to be the Grand Emperor soon.
"What are you here for?" Ming Xi stood outside the door and looked plainly at Ao Xuan.
"To spy on you." Ao Xuan blurted out his intention.
Ming Xi looked at him. "Come in."
He did not know who this courtyard belonged to, but there was actually no one here.
"How did you find this place?" Ao Xuan asked. He felt that Ming Xi had no enmity towards him.
"There was no one, so I came in," Ming Xi said plainly.
Ao Xuan turned to look at him. "How are your injuries?"
"They're fine." Ming Xi walked into the hall. "Take a seat and spy on me."
Seeing the man who had just walked out of the roulette, Ao Xuan bowed respectfully and carefully sat opposite Ming Xi. "I … won't hurt you."
Ming Xi chuckled. "Mm."
Ao Xuan was a little embarrassed. With his cultivation, he probably could not hurt them.
"Father, how are things at the Nine Heavens?" Ming Xi asked in a low voice, not caring that Ao Xuan was there.
When he left the human continent, the war there had not ended.
Mo Rongzhan said plainly, "The demon beasts and blood devils have gone to the Flame Region. The human continent has returned to its original state. Ming Yu is also fine. The Grand Emperor has gone to the Ruoshui River, and the Nine Heavens has also calmed down."
Although he did not say it explicitly, Ming Xi could tell that the Nine Heavens was already under Mo Rongzhan's control.
The Grand Emperor was no longer the Grand Emperor of the Nine Heavens.
Everything would be at peace, and even the human continent would return to its original state.
"What about Wen Tian?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
Ming Xi told Mo Rongzhan what happened after they came to the dragon race. "… Wen Tian went to the North Sea. He probably won't come to find Mother in the future."
"Mm." Mo Rongzhan had planned to kill Wen Tian personally if he still wanted to pester Ye Zhen.
At this moment, Ye Zhen walked in.
"Mother, how's San 'er?" Ming Xi stood up and asked.
"Already awake. Where's the little monster? Leave it to me," Ye Zhen said.
Ming Xi summoned the little monster and placed it in Ye Zhen's hands. "Mother, I'll go see San 'er."
With that, he ran out like a wisp of smoke.
Ao Xuan took a few steps back. He could recognize that it was a sacred beast. Although it was small now, it would be terrifying when it grew up.
"Heal yourself first." Mo Rongzhan frowned and looked at Ye Zhen. She didn't look too good.
"My injuries have healed a lot, but I'm a little tired," Ye Zhen said with a smile. San 'er's injuries were the most fatal, so she treated her first. The little monster's injuries were all external. With the irrigation of the spirit spring, it had recovered a lot.
Ye Zhen held it in her arms, helped it bandage the wound, and fed it medicine.
The little monster opened its eyes gently. When it saw that it was Ye Zhen, it closed its eyes again to rest.
"Give it to me." Mo Rongzhan picked up the little monster and put it on the table next to him.
Seeing the sacred beast, Ao Xuan was so frightened that he hurriedly found an excuse to leave the hall.
Ye Zhen leaned gently on Mo Rongzhan's shoulder. "Fortunately, you came."
"I'm still late." Mo Rongzhan rubbed her hair. "You're hurt."
"It's all minor injuries. I've recovered a lot after taking the elixir." Ye Zhen said with a smile. "I didn't expect the dragons to hate the sacred beasts so much."
The White Dragon King didn't even let Ming Xi go.
Mo Rongzhan said, "It's the fear in the heart that determines the hatred. The sacred beasts have disappeared for tens of thousands of years. The little monster did not hurt any dragons. Now, it's the dragons who formed the hatred first."
"The little monster gets along well with San 'er." Ye Zhen said.
"So, the sacred beasts and the dragons are not natural enemies." Mo Rongzhan said.
Ye Zhen whispered, "When San 'er's injury is healed, let's go back. I don't like it here."
"Good." Mo Rongzhan kissed her on the cheek. "Let's go find Ming Yu."
They should be reunited as a family and sit down for a reunion dinner.
Ye Zhen and Mo Rongzhan looked at each other and smiled, full of expectations for the future.
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…
San 'er leaned on the big pillow and looked at Ming Xi sadly.
"Come back to the Nine Heavens with me, will you?" Ming Xi whispered.
"I want to go with you, too." San 'er smiled. "But, if I leave, the knot in the hearts of the dragons and the black dragons, the hatred of the Dragon Slayer Clan, and the fear of the sacred beasts will never change."
San 'er didn't want to be separated from Ming Xi, but today's battle made her understand one thing. If she didn't change, some hatred would never be eliminated.
"You want to stay and change all this?" Ming Xi asked. "You can't do it alone."
"I can do it." San 'er said, "Ming Xi, believe me."
Ming Xi looked at San 'er in silence. "You want the dragon race, right?"
San 'er nodded lightly. "I'm not strong enough, so no one will listen to me. But if one day I become the king of the dragon race, then they will listen to me."
"…" Ming Xi didn't speak.
"You can't stay." San 'er held Ming Xi's hand, tears flashing in her eyes. "Ming Xi, you and the little monster can't stay with the dragon race, at least not now."
They both hoped that they wouldn't be separated, but reality was cruel. The dragon race couldn't accept the Dragon Slayer Clan, much less allow the sacred beasts to live here.
Only by separating first could they have the future they wanted.
When they met in the sky above the Flame Region, he was still a young boy, and she was an unenlightened girl.
Accompanying and protecting each other until now, he had become an elegant youth, and she had grown up. They already understood that little bit of affection, but it was not time yet.
"San 'er, I don't want to be separated from you." Ming Xi whispered.
He had never thought of leaving her, always thinking that they would be together forever.
"I don't want to either …" San 'er choked. "But, you have to go."
Ming Xi looked up at San 'er. After a while, he said, "I will bring the little monster back. When I become strong enough, I will come find you."
"Okay, then we have a deal." Tears fell from San 'er's eyes. "After five hundred years, if you don't come find me, I will find you."
"Okay." Ming Xi nodded lightly.
Outside, Ao Xuan looked into the room.
The youth leaned over and kissed the girl's lips lightly.
The two made a pact.
…
…
After a few days, besides San 'er's heavy injuries and still a little weak, everyone else had recovered.
Especially the little monster, it could already jump around and play in the courtyard.
Ao Xuan, who was responsible for monitoring here, wanted to cry.
He looked up at the huge golden wheel in the sky. He heard that the wheel's rotation would change the destiny of the Eighth Heaven. The White Dragon King in the Dragon Palace was probably even more worried than him that Mo Rongzhan would take over the Eighth Heaven and control its destiny.
This was not what he was most afraid of. What he was afraid of was the holy beast in the courtyard, less than ten meters away from him.
So the shrunken holy beast looked so … cute, and it actually did not attack him!
He saw with his own eyes that the holy beast swallowed half a dragon.
What if this holy beast suddenly grew bigger and ate him?
"Father, will the dragon race accept the existence of holy beasts in the future?" Ming Xi looked at the little monster not far away and saw Ao Xuan's stiff reaction.
"The dragon race is unwilling to accept the holy beasts because they fear their existence. If they have something more terrifying, they will not feel that they cannot accept the holy beasts." Mo Rongzhan said lightly. "What do you want to do next?"
Ming Xi looked at the little monster. "Actually, the dragon race and the holy beasts have existed before. The White Dragon King wants to kill the little monster because the little monster and I are not strong enough. When we become a threat that he is afraid of, he will not dare to attack and can only compromise."
Mo Rongzhan smiled slightly. "Okay."
"Father, I will bring the little monster back to the Ninth Heaven to cultivate," Ming Xi said in a low voice. "In the future, when we come to the Eighth Heaven, no dragon will dare to kill us."
To eliminate the grievances between the dragon race and the Dragon Slayer Clan is not something that can be done in ten or twenty years. After all, it has been tens of thousands of years of hatred. Ming Xi knows that he is not strong enough, so he must first make himself stronger before he can continue to move forward.
Ye Zhen helped Shang'er out of the room.
"Father, Mother, I will send Shang'er back to the Dragon Palace," Ming Xi said in a low voice. Since he and Shang'er have made an agreement, they believe that one day, their wish will be fulfilled.
"Go." Mo Rongzhan nodded lightly.
Ao Xuan hurried over. "I will go with you."
Looking at the backs of Ming Xi and Shang'er, Ye Zhen asked in a low voice, "Should we follow them? What if the White Dragon King wants to capture Ming Xi again? "
"He wouldn't dare." Mo Rongzhan said that his golden roulette is still in the sky above the dragon race. The White Dragon King will definitely not hurt Ming Xi.
"Then … don't you have anything to say to the White Dragon King?" Ye Zhen asked.
Mo Rongzhan looked down at Ye Zhen. "What happened here has nothing to do with us. It's Ming Xi's business. What to do is up to him."
"Let's go back." Mo Rongzhan said.
Ye Zhen also wanted to return to the Nine Heavens as soon as possible and return to Ming Yu's side. "Little monster, let's go home."
The little monster jumped over and lay in Ye Zhen's arms. They went all the way to the center of the roulette, waiting for Ming Xi to find them.
Ming Xi soon appeared. He looked back at the Dragon Palace and came to Ye Zhen's side.
"Woo woo." The little monster jumped onto his shoulder and whimpered a few times, as if asking why he did not bring Shang'er back.
"Little monster, we will come back to find her." Ming Xi touched the little monster's head. "She will wait for us."
The golden roulette spun. With a flash of light, Mo Rongzhan and the others disappeared into the roulette.
"Mo Rongzhan, you shameless bastard!" The White Dragon King, who was staring at the golden roulette in the Dragon Palace, suddenly cursed. Mo Rongzhan actually opened the gap in the golden roulette before leaving, leaving a passage in the Eighth Heavens.
Who knows where the end of this passage is. Their dragon race can't go there, but they can reach the Eighth Heavens from there.
This is the perfect world that he created with great difficulty! It was destroyed by Mo Rongzhan just like that!
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…
In the far north, a person looked at the horizon silently.
"She left." Wen Tian whispered.
"Who?" Teng Lie, who was standing behind him, asked.
Wen Tian smiled. "This Eighth Heavens is going to start to change."
— — End of Text
My name is Yao Yao, Yao Yao as in Tao, Ye Zhenzhen as in Tao.
Goodbye, Yao Yao, my Ye Zhen.
You continue your journey, and I will start a new story.
See you again if fate wills it.
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