SFS Chapter 183 The baby bottle has grown up, Yang Jiao goes to the Blood Sea
Chapter 183 The baby bottle has grown up, Yang Jiao goes to the Blood Sea
After receiving the silk garment meticulously sewn by Yun Zhongzi, Yang Jiao secretly slapped herself with all her might.
I was relieved to find that it wasn't broken.
The sea of blood, I can go.
My life can be saved.
As soon as she saw the Styx Ancestor appear, she immediately rode off on her red cloud.
After carefully putting on the silk garment, Yang Jiao was stunned by Yun Zhongzi's craftsmanship. She felt nothing at all, and it was so transparent that not even a single thread could be seen.
It's as if there's nothing at all.
Just as she was about to say a few words of praise, a little boy ran out of the cave entrance. He was fair-skinned and adorable, and like a weary bird returning to its nest, he called out to Yun Zhongzi.
"Master, Master, Master."
"Master, didn't you say you could finish it today and then sew wings for your disciple? I want a pair of black ones."
The little boy lay beside Yun Zhongzi, resting his chin on his hand and imagining that he had a pair of majestic wings.
Their faces were filled with anticipation.
Yang Jiao was also very happy to see him.
I wonder if she still remembers herself now that she's grown up so much.
She immediately smiled and called his name:
"Do you remember me? Baby bottle."
A flicker of recollection crossed Lei Zhenzi's bright eyes, then he suddenly broke into a smile. He abandoned his master and rushed towards Yang Jiao, stopping before her and looking up to reply:
"I remember, sister. I remember you even covered my mouth."
Who says children don't have memories from before they were three years old!
Lei Zhenzi is indeed a cultivator; he remembers everything from the day he was born.
Why are you covering your mouth? It's so loud it's making my eardrums swell.
"But my name is Lei Zhenzi... Who is the milk bottle?"
"Then, when you see a very pretty older sister chasing after you asking you to return a few sips of milk, you'll know who the bottle belongs to..."
Thinking of Mosquito Taoist, Yang Jiao deeply regretted not bringing her along.
It was a ferocious beast born from a sea of blood, yet now it had reformed itself by following me.
Furthermore, due to their nature, ferocious beasts rarely develop intelligence and only possess the instinct to kill. However, Mosquito Taoist was also born from chaos and is of a relatively high level.
It has developed intelligence, but... it's a bit low.
If she were here today, the safety of the Blood Sea would be doubled.
Lei Zhenzi looked at Yang Jiao, still harboring some goodwill towards the first person he had ever met since birth, and warmly invited her:
“Sister, you have done me a favor by feeding Lei Zhenzi. Master said that we should repay kindness. I will ask Master to sew you a pair of big black wings as a token of my gratitude later.”
Yang Jiao gasped.
What's wrong with kids' aesthetic sense these days?
First there was Nezha, then Lei Zhenzi.
Isn't it strange that a perfectly healthy person would suddenly grow so many extra things?
She declined, saying:
"Sister has other important matters to attend to. Next time I come to Jade Pillar Cave, I'll bring you a real person with black wings."
Just remember to return her milk.
Otherwise, several holes would have to be broken in Yuzhu Cave.
As Yang Jiao walked out, Lei Zhenzi was still filled with regret:
"Why not have big wings?"
……
Yang Jiaofei was not in a hurry on his way to the West.
It was only a short time before dawn, and there was still quite some time before sunset.
Yang Jiao leisurely arrived at the Sea of Blood, and it was already late afternoon.
Although the Western Religion area is still shrouded in mist and unclear, it is not yet dark, and going to the Blood Sea would make one an easy target.
All I can do is wander around the shores of the sea of blood.
She carefully avoided the area inhabited by Asuras and headed towards the path, only to encounter an acquaintance at the corner.
I messed up with myself last time!
"Wu Tian, why did you plant weeds so far away?"
Yang Jiao greeted him and stepped forward, only to find that the other person completely ignored her.
Then she remembered that Wutian, who dared to defy the Three Realms, was still called Kinnara.
"Kinnara, why are you planting grass here?"
This time, Wutian finally reacted. He squatted on the ground, half-twisting his body, and saw Yang Jiao. After not finding another annoying figure, he smiled with relief and responded:
"It's you. What brings you here again? It was already a great blessing that the Styx Ancestor didn't make it ashore last time."
Yang Jiao looked up at the sky.
Yes.
Since the Styx Ancestor didn't go ashore, it was her turn to go into the sea.
I want to cry without tears.
Then he recalled the last time, how this kid, at such a young age, had abandoned them and run away at the last minute, and he felt resentful.
"You ran so fast last time, what kind of magic weapon did you use?"
Kinnara took out a few more pills from his robes, spread them in his palm, and said:
"You mean this? This is a magical artifact used by the Western religion for escaping into the earth."
With a flick of the wrist, one can instantly shrink the distance to an inch and reach the Western religions.
Seeing that this excellent escape tool hadn't been used last time, Yang Jiao shamelessly begged for it:
"Could you give me a few?"
Kinnara withdrew his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, then picked out one and handed it to Yang Jiao, saying:
"I'm almost out of mine, so I'll give you this one."
Yang Jiao was overjoyed.
Accept it without hesitation and thank them.
"Thank you so much. I wish you a speedy attainment of Buddhahood. You are such a kind person."
Then we'll wipe out the Three Realms!
"Buddha? What is Buddha?"
Kinnara blinked his clear, innocent eyes, not understanding what it was or why he wanted to become a Buddha.
After obtaining the magical artifact, it gradually grew dark.
Yang Jiao thought it was time to descend into the sea of blood, and bid farewell to Kinnara:
"You plant the grass well, and I'll bring you flower seeds later."
She got up and left.
It was as resolute as going to one's death.
That was the middle of a sea of blood!
With each step Yang Jiao took, her legs felt weak and trembling. With every meter she got closer to the sea of blood, her fear deepened.
Finally, as the sun set and darkness fell, she made up her mind and gracefully departed.
"what?"
Strangely, the seawater in this sea of blood was extremely viscous, yet Yang Jiao did not sink when walking on it.
Every step felt like walking on cotton.
She gradually mustered her courage and ventured deeper into the area.
Fang had only taken a few steps when several dignified but extremely fierce and ugly Asuras slowly rose from the sea of blood. Each of them held a steel fork, and upon seeing Yang Jiao, they charged over without saying a word.
Yang Jiao did not run back, but instead ran blindly through the boundless sea of blood.
"Aaaaah, I'm not a badger!"
All around were steel forks gleaming with a cold, silvery light, extremely sharp and exuding a chilling aura.
Moreover, these Asuras cultivated and grew up in the Sea of Blood, making them more familiar with the directions than Yang Jiao.
In just a few breaths, they surrounded her.
They raised their steel forks and stabbed them at her simultaneously.