Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 371

When they arrived in the heavens, according to the address index given by the old dragon king, the two monkeys came to a fairy palace and knocked on the door for a long time, but they did not call anyone.

Vegett listened carefully, and said: "Strange, the whole fairy palace seems to have no one, deserted, like ruins."

Son Goku rose into the sky and said, "Don't worry about so much, go in first."

Fly into the fairy palace and travel all the way, I saw the roads in the fairy palace are clean, many palaces are simple and elegant, but there is no smell of decay and ruin.

The only weird point is that there is no half-person figure.

Go straight all the way to the largest palace in the fairy palace.

The two monkeys looked through the open door, and finally saw a sleeping fairy lying reclining beside a big iron stove.

Stepping forward a few steps, the pungent smell of alcohol suddenly hits his face, making people feel dizzy.

"Ou Yezi?"

Son Goku waved his arm, a breeze blew away the alcohol in the hall, and shouted loudly.

The wine was gone, but the immortal was still asleep, turning a deaf ear to Son Goku's call.

Vegett released his spiritual thoughts and touched it carefully, and found that the fairy breathed smoothly and his heartbeat was slightly faster.

In the voice of Son Goku's call, his eyelids moved slightly but not opened, as if pretending to be asleep.

Son Goku called out a few more words again, but couldn't get a reply.

Vegeter shook his head at him, with a thought, took out three jars of high wine from time and space, and walked into the temple with it upside down.

Open the cork and let the fragrance of wine diffuse.

Vegett said lightly: "It's not interesting to drink alone, don't pretend to be asleep, get up, and the three of us drink together."

Smelling the mellow aroma of wine, the fairy slowly opened his eyes.

He clasped his nose with his hand and rubbed his backhand on Son Goku.

"Where are you sacred? I'm not familiar with your relationship, right?"

Son Goku resisted the nausea and grinned grimly: "I will have a relationship with you soon, and we will know each other very well."

"boom!"

Before Vegeta could react, Son Goku slammed a punch on the fairy's head.

He smashed his entire head like a watermelon, and the pale golden blood and white brain were mixed and splashed out.

Had it not been for Vegett to dodge quickly, it would have splashed on his face.

"Tsk tsk, what a colorful firework."

With a sigh in his mouth, Vegeta left the palace, and said: "If the immortal body is maimed, it will be maimed. Don't kill the immortal. We can't do this kind of business that requires great cause and effect."

Son Goku nodded, patted the headless corpse, and shouted: "Give me your head, what's the matter with a dignified fairy pretending to be dead!"

The headless fairy was slapped directly on the ground by him, and the fairy light flickered, condensing a head.

Before he could speak, Son Goku's fist hit his head again, and with a loud bang, Vegeta saw fireworks again for free.

"Gather your head together."

Son Goku looked at the fairy condescendingly and said indifferently.

"Xiaoxian knows that he was wrong, Shangxian spares his life."

The headless fairy cried and hugged Son Goku's thigh, but the blood on his neck was rubbed against his pants.

"Ahhhhh..." Son Goku's eyes kept twitching, his anger rushed, and he kicked and exploded the fairy, holding his soul in his hands: "Old fellow, can you stop being so disgusting?"

The old man with white beard struggling constantly in Son Goku's fluffy hands, yelled, "Xiaoxian is wrong, Xiaoxian is wrong, Shangxian quickly let go."

Son Goku smashed his soul on the stone pillars in the temple, and asked in a loud voice: "Frankly explain, who are you, where are Ou Yezi currently, and why is there no one other than you here?"

The old man pointed to himself and said seriously: "I am Ou Yezi. The reason why this place is deserted is entirely caused by me."

"Don't lie."

Vegeter flew into the hall and said indifferently: "The most famous soldier in the Three Realms, not to mention the celestial spirit, the temperament is extraordinary, and the lowest demeanor must be some master style. You are so drunk and dreamy, your life is sloppy, and your body is immortal. How can the dirty little fairy be Ou Zhizi?!"

The old man said helplessly: "I'm a striker, the best at forging swords, what can I have to do with the Grandmaster? Forget it, believe it or not, just leave, don't disturb me to rest."

As he spoke, Vegett had been watching his expression closely.

But I was surprised to find that this person was not half-distracted, but was full of frustration.

"Since you have said so, I believe you are, but how did you fall into this kind of field?"

Ou Yezi was silent, obviously reluctant to talk about this topic.

Son Goku said coldly: "If you refuse to say, I will personally help you condense the immortal body, and then break the cohesion again and again, until you are willing to say it."

Ou Yezi shivered, and said in horror: "Being a caster can no longer build weapons. Sinking is just a matter of time..."

Through the old man's narration, the two monkeys learned that about two or three years ago, Ou Zhizi was still the first master craftsman in the heavenly court.

At that time, he was in charge of the Tianting military industry department, led tens of thousands of subordinates, forged countless invincible soldiers, and made great contributions in the process of Tianting's suppression of the Three Realms.

But because of this, he offended countless people.

Not only some forces that oppose the Heavenly Court hate him, but also some great demons who surrender to the Heavenly Court are also full of malice towards him.

One day, his closest disciple was bought and poisoned his tea, which severely damaged his soul and abolished his arms.

The fairy doctor Bian Que made the shot himself, but failed to recover these two arms, and since then he has severed the possibility of casting soldiers.

When he could no longer cast soldiers, the Jade Emperor rewarded him with a lot of things, but deprived him of his official position and asked him to return to the mansion to recuperate.

The frustrated Ou Yezi dismissed everyone in the mansion, and lived here as if he were dying, drunk and dreaming all the time, and his personality became more and more withdrawn and weird, almost as if he had changed.

Today, he has enclosed himself in this fairy palace, unwilling to see anyone.

Even if the other immortals came to visit, they could not be received by him.

Gradually, no one came here anymore.

Only his daughter Mo Xie and his son-in-law would come here every once in a while to clean the fairy palace and prepare some food for him.

"In the Three Realms, is there any spiritual thing that can restore the wounds on your arms?"

After listening to his narration, Vegett asked.

Ou Yezi shook his head and said, "Don't waste your time. If there is such a thing, even if it is Yang Zhiyulu in Guan Shiyin's hand, my daughter and son-in-law will have it for me."

Thinking of the name Ganjiang Moxie, Beiji nodded.

Beijit didn't know the specific effect of Yang Zhi Yulu, but he had a life potion made from fairy beans, the kind of thing that made the iron tree bloom in the first place.

It seems that because of the different rules of the world, fairy beans in the Dragon Ball world can only heal injuries and restore physical strength, but cannot deal with the virus.

But in this world, it has become the purest source of life, and even toxins can be eliminated.

It's just that a fairy bean in the Dragon Ball world heals everything.

In Journey to the West, the more injured and sicker, the more life potions needed to be used. *

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