When the Dragon Girl got angry, everything around her, from the sea breeze to the waves, seemed more turbulent.
A small mist began to spread near the sea level, and seemed to be rolling. At this moment, a part of the old dragon's mind was like a mirage in the mist, but his mental state was similar to that of his daughter.
No matter what the relationship is, that one is still the old dragon's wife, and she was pregnant with Ying Ruoli and Ying Feng before she turned into a real dragon. The affection they once had is engraved in her bones, so how could she forget it
The giant whale felt the impact of the waves around it, its body rising and falling in the sea water, and it echoed with the same hateful voice.
"What Lady Ruoli said is absolutely right. That mixed-scale demon dragon must be tired of living. He actually dared to provoke Mother Jun. If I wasn't so inexperienced, I would have killed him long ago!"
"Hmph, Mo Rong is not here, but I am still here. What's the trick of that demon dragon? How many demons does he have under his command? Forget it, no need to say more. Take me there immediately. I will not let him go even if I risk my life!"
Ying Ruoli was angry, but even though she was angry, what she said was not stupid. She knew that she might not be able to call her father, but Uncle Ji was right next to her, and if he heard her say this, he would most likely help.
In Longnu's opinion, as long as one of her father and Uncle Ji was willing to help, it would be absolutely foolproof. Although she did not want to drag Uncle Ji into the cause and effect of her family affairs, she thought it was okay to borrow something from him.
Sure enough, after hearing Ying Ruoli say that she was going to fight to the death, Ji Yuan was still worried, and he couldn't just sit back and watch. In his impression, Longzi Ying Feng was more jumpy, while Ying Ruoli had always been very dignified and steady, and rarely lost his composure like this. People were prone to making mistakes in this situation, and he couldn't just ignore it.
"Mrs. Jiang Shen, please do not be so impulsive. Since the other party is an evil dragon from outside the desolate sea, he dares to harass your mother like this. There must be some reason behind it."
Ying Ruoli took a deep breath to calm herself down and said to Ji Yuan.
"Uncle Ji, I know there must be some deep cause and effect involved, but as his daughter, how can I feel at ease hearing this name? Ruoli has an unreasonable request, and I hope Uncle Ji can agree to it. Of course, Ruoli will not let Uncle Ji get his hands dirty!"
Hearing the Dragon Girl actually call this immortal cultivator "Uncle", the giant whale on the sea below was secretly shocked.
Ji Yuan frowned, looked at the giant whale on the water, and then looked directly at Ying Ruoli.
"What request?"
Ying Ruoli glanced at the immortal sword behind Ji Yuan.
"Ruoli is so bold as to want to borrow Uncle Ji's Green Ivy Immortal Sword. My father said that immortal weapons have spirits. The Green Ivy Sword is an immortal sword with extremely strong killing power. It has been hiding its edge and pregnant with spirits for many years. If its edge is fully revealed, even he will be extremely afraid. I think that mixed-scale beast will not be able to block a few swords. Please help me, Uncle Ji!"
The old dragon's mirage kept rising and falling in the mist on the water, and he felt a little anxious.
"Silly girl, the Green Ivy Sword can be used freely in Ji Yuan's hands, but in your hands, whether he can block it or not is another matter, but can you really swing it?"
Ji Yuan felt the slight vibration of the Qingteng Sword and was obviously not happy with Ruoli's suggestion.
"Forget it. How about this? I will go with you. If you encounter the evil dragon and you feel that you must get rid of it as soon as possible, I will lend you the Qingteng Sword. With me by your side, Qingying will be more obedient and will allow you to swing the sword."
Immortal weapons have their own pride, and this is true even for the Qingteng Sword that Ji Yuan is extremely attached to. Ji Yuan knows this very well.
Although there could be a compromise, such as Ji Yuan directly ordering Qingteng Sword to protect the Dragon Girl and kill anyone she attacks, he still felt uneasy.
The dragon girl didn't act pretentiously and simply bowed and expressed her gratitude.
"It's great that Uncle Ji is willing to lead us to nature. Ruoli is very grateful! Then, shall we set off immediately?"
Ji Yuan thought for a moment and looked back towards the land.
"Wait a moment. I'll go to the fishing village by the sea, and then we'll leave together."
After saying this, Ji Yuan had already flown inland.
The dragon girl thought for a moment and said something to the giant whale.
"Wait here and don't run around."
Afterwards, Ying Ruoli also flew towards the coast which was out of sight.
In Pianwan Village on the coast of Zu Yue State, every town and village was filled with joy. This was not only because the New Year was approaching, but also because the evil spirits that had plagued the coast for a long time had been driven away, and there would be good catches next year.
This was not only said by the wizard, but also confirmed by the fishermen themselves. Some people tried to cast nets and were able to catch some fish sporadically. Although not much, it was definitely a huge improvement compared to the past.
But the Zhang family was still a little depressed these two days, and so was the Liang family in Qiangang Village.
It was because on the night of the exorcism torches a while ago, everyone retreated back home, and everyone was there except Mr. Ji.
It is unlikely that a stranger who is unfamiliar with the place would leave without saying goodbye at that kind of night.
The next day, people were sent to the coast to look for him again, but they still found nothing. So whether it was the Zhang and Liang families or the nearby villagers, they all believed that Ji Yuan must have fallen into the sea and died.
From the perspective of the two families, this was truly a death in a foreign land, and they felt a bit guilty and afraid, so they took paper money to the coast and burned it twice.
But after all, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and with the general optimism about the next year's fish catch, the two families have put aside their previous worries and started to prepare for the New Year.
When Ji Yuan returned to Pianwan Village, it was early morning. Zhang Fu and his wife were carrying wooden buckets and rags to wipe the doors and windows of their house, while his father was sorting fishing nets in the open space beside the house.
Because every household has fishing nets and drying racks for sea fish, the distances between households are relatively far.
Ji Yuan slowly approached this side, and Ying Ruoli followed a few steps behind. The people around ignored the two people coming, except when they came to Zhang's house. Zhang Fu happened to turn around after wiping the door and saw Ji Yuanhe standing at his door.
"Ouch!" "Bang..."
Zhang Fu thought he saw a ghost and was so frightened that he fell down, and the bucket fell to the ground, splashing muddy water.
Hearing the noise, Lao Zhang turned around to take a look, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw Ji Yuan.
"Don't be afraid, Mr. Zhang and Brother Zhang. I am not a ghost. The sun has risen and I am standing in the sun. There is a shadow under my feet. How can I be a ghost?"
The Zhang father and son were in a state of uncertainty. They looked carefully at the ground and found a shadow. Plus it was broad daylight, so they thought it was unlikely that Ji Yuan was a ghost.
This way of argumentation is actually a set of folk sayings that are not very accurate, at least not appropriate for some powerful ghosts, but it is a shortcut to make them believe.
"Mr. Ji, are you really okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. What can happen to me? It's just that I was a bit dishonest that night. When I saw the monster, I ran away first, and then I ran out of the village directly, without looking back..."
Ji Yuan looked embarrassed when he said this.
"Later, I heard that the wizard had killed the monster. I felt a little guilty, so I came back to see you. Otherwise, I would have felt bad. By the way, are the Liang family members okay?"
"No, it's okay..."
Zhang Fu answered subconsciously.
Hearing this, Ji Yuan smiled and bowed to the two of them.
"Since you are all fine, I feel much more at ease now. Thank you for your hospitality a few days ago, and thank you for coming back to find me afterwards!"
"What are you talking about, sir..." "Yes, we are relieved that you are okay, sir!"
Ji Yuan's explanation was very reasonable and also common sense. The father and son were really relieved now and comforted Ji Yuan with a few words.
"Well, I still feel a little guilty, and I'm leaving soon. Since you're all here, I want to give you some gifts in return..."
Ji Yuan said this carefully, and Zhang Fu and Lao Zhang hurriedly declined.
"No, no, sir, you are a guest from afar, and we should entertain you. You can also help us form the formation..."
At this time, the women, children and young children in the Zhang family's house also came out, and Zhang Fu explained a few words to let everyone in the family know that Ji Yuan was still alive.
At this time, Ji Yuan pretended to have just thought of something and said as if he was suddenly enlightened.
"Oh right! You are cleaning the house to prepare for the New Year, right?"
Ji Yuan glanced at the bucket and rag in Zhang Fu's hands, as well as the lintel of Zhang's house.
"How about this, I don't have much to show off. Since you are going to celebrate the New Year, you will definitely need some gifts. I will write two characters for 'Fu' for you and the Liang family. My calligraphy is pretty good, not too bad!"
"Is this suitable?" "It looks good when it stands up..."
The Zhang family was somewhat tempted. If Ji Yuan could write it, they would not have to go to the market to buy it.
"Perfect, perfect! I have all the writing brushes and ink with me, and you just need to find two square pieces of red paper!"
"Oh, here it is, here it is, mother, quickly find the big red paper that is going to be cut into red envelope wrappers!"
Zhang Fu quickly told his wife, and the latter hurried into the house to look for it.
Afterwards, the Zhang family once again cordially invited Ji Yuan to come in for tea.
About half a quarter of an hour later, two large pieces of red paper were spread on the square table in Zhang's house, and next to it was an inkstone with ground ink, and a pen with a thick nib was held in Ji Yuan's hand.
The brush in Ji Yuan's hand was a real wolf-hair brush. It was made by Ji Yuan himself during his years on the island, when he used the moment of enlightenment during his practice. This was the first time he used it.
He dipped the brush in ink and started writing on the red paper. A thick-stroked character "Fu" appeared on it. At this moment, the Dragon Girl, who was watching nearby, seemed to see a faint red flower blooming faintly at the tip of Ji Yuan's pen.
'write like an angel!'