Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

At the bottom of the sea, a school of fish protected the two of them, spinning around them on the bottom of the sea.

They had the same dream.

It seems like a conversation across time and space, and also like a blending of souls.

—————(Previous life)————

The splendid Dragon Palace is decorated with countless luminous pearls, making the bottom of the East China Sea shine extremely brightly.

Gold, jade, jewelry, and silver are used as building materials as if they are free of charge.

Such Huihong was far richer than the current emperor.

In the middle of the palace, a fairy-like blue-haired girl sat.

On her forehead, there are a pair of dragon horns.

Appearing in human form with dragon horns on his head can only mean one thing...

This is Yinglong.

He is also the Lord of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

At this time, several shrimp soldiers outside the palace rushed over in a panic.

"Report——"

The Dragon Palace has been boring for hundreds of years, and it is really boring. It must be fun to listen to the panic of this shrimp soldier.

"Yan." The Dragon King tapped his fair face and said with a smile.

The shrimp soldier bowed his body and said:

"Wei Chen is terrified!"

"The thief who stole the water repellent beads yesterday has been found!"

Upon hearing what happened yesterday, the Dragon Emperor suddenly lost interest.

She put her delicate and white feet on the dragon chair and asked casually:

"What tribe is that little thief?"

"Just kill the sea monster."

Shrimp Soldier: "It's not a sea monster, it's a human."

When the Dragon King heard this, he quickly jumped off the dragon throne.

That light and slender graceful figure fell on the red carpet of the palace and laughed loudly:

"Then why don't you bring it up to me quickly?"

"This is the first time I've seen a human being who dares to criticize my emperor!"

The shrimp soldier suddenly felt uncomfortable. If he could catch him, he would have caught him long ago.

"Report to the Dragon Emperor."

"That man... is highly skilled in martial arts..."

Just as it was talking, it thought it was going to bear the Dragon King's wrath, but it heard another shout:

"Report!"

"The thief has been caught!"

"Please let the Dragon King punish you!"

The Dragon King followed the sound and took a look.

I saw two crabs grabbing a man in white robe and dragging him forward.

The man looked up, with a smile on his delicate and gentle face.

No, it should be a smirk.

A cynical smirk.

The Dragon Palace often receives tribute from the human world to bless it with good weather.

In modern times, paper is very expensive and is also sent to the bottom of the sea as tribute and treasure.

Human beings are also careful to attach internal force to it and prevent the water from washing away the ink.

She was also influenced by these beautiful paintings and transformed into such a beautiful appearance.

The clean face of the man in front of her really made her tempted for a moment.

‘Well, the fish must have been watching for too long. ’

‘How else would everyone look handsome? ’ She comforted herself in this way.

The Dragon King looked at the man in front of him carefully, and then asked in a loud voice:

"You stole my father's inner elixir?"

"You know your sin!"

The man smiled and corrected: "Plagiarism! How can a scholar's affairs be called theft?"

She looked a little unhappy, waved her hand and said:

"The smooth talk is annoying, just drag him out and kill him, and get the water repellent beads back!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to die, the man suddenly became wise and begged for mercy with a wry smile:

"No, no, no, no, Lord Dragon King, if this water-repellent bead is stained with human blood, wouldn't it make this artifact dirty?"

"You wait while I try to see if I can vomit it out. I'm a kid and I'm voluntarily imprisoned!"

Long Huangjiao sighed, waved her hands and said:

"Then drag it on first, fifty big boards!"

She didn't understand how a human being who could be subdued by these miscellaneous soldiers broke into the treasure house and took away the inner elixir.

It was obviously heavily guarded.

‘Forget it, it’s probably because the guards were slacking off. ’

Losing interest, the Dragon King waved his hand and returned to the dragon chair.

the next day----

"Oh no, Lord Dragon King, that little thief ran away!"

"This time... I also took away a treasure!"

When she heard the news early in the morning, her beautiful eyes trembled with anger and she shouted loudly:

"Search!"

"Search this man!"

"How abominable!"

She pouted, thinking that this human being was just having fun, but he was actually hiding his strength!

There are one and two, but there is no three!

We must never let that person succeed again!

A few days later, news came from the Dragon Palace.

The various dragon kings in the South China Sea and the West China Sea were pulled out by a powerful human race and pulled into their coffins.

The world saw shocking scenes such as the coffin being pulled in Kowloon.

The whole sea is making a pot of porridge.

As usual, when human beings enter the sea, their internal strength will be sluggish and their cultivation will be greatly reduced.

But I don’t know why the sea water has no effect on the immortal.

Things were weird, so people took it as a rumor.

After all, no one would have thought that someone could go to the bottom of the East China Sea and steal water drops.

A few days later——

A man in a white robe suddenly appeared in the hall.

He stood in the center and bowed.

When all the guards raised their weapons and were about to kill him, the Dragon King raised his hand and shouted:

"slow!"

The guards all raised their weapons, not daring to move at all.

"How dare you come back!"

"Do you really think that this Emperor's Dragon Palace is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

The man put his hand on the back of his head and scratched it, and said with a playful smile:

"Don't dare."

"Isn't this a request from you? I came here specifically to apologize."

Dragon King waved his hand and said:

"Oh, that's all."

"I heard that you are powerful, why don't you become an immortal?"

The man was a little embarrassed and hesitantly said:

"My six roots are impure, and greed remains in the world, and I will never be enlightened."

She covered her mouth with her hand, smiled charmingly, and whispered:

"I have often heard people say that there was a monk who could not survive the thunder calamity and ate 300 jujubes a day."

"You are so rebellious that you fell in love with a fox demon, right? Master Guanzao?"

"Or maybe... Ye Xianzun?"

Her smile made the man a little crazy, but he soon came to his senses.

The charming eyes are closed shyly, and the red lips are smiling.

The man smiled and said, "Just call me Xiaoshu. Immortal Lord is a bit overrated."

Dragon King changed the topic and asked with a smile:

"Here you go, aren't you going to leave empty-handed?"

Ye Xiaoshu smiled awkwardly and said:

"Hahahaha, Lord Dragon King is indeed very good at predicting things."

"The common people are also here to borrow treasures this time. I wonder if Lord Dragon King can agree~"

The two were silent for a while.

The surrounding guards were ready to kill this brazen man.

He steals things again and again and shamelessly does it again.

As long as the Dragon King gives the order, he will take action directly!

The girl smiled happily, stretched out her jade finger and said with a smile:

"Don't think of me as foolish."

"I said I wanted to borrow it, but it's actually already in your Qiankun bag."

Ye Xiaoshu scratched the back of his head, feeling ashamed after being discovered.

He had to get this thing, it was impossible to give it back.

She continued:

"Since we are here to kill first and then show off, it is impossible to just take the treasure away like this."

"I have never heard the melodious music of the human world before."

"Sing a song and I'll let you go."

Hearing that the request was so simple, Ye Xiaoshu smiled and asked, "Really?"

Dragon Emperor: "It's absolutely true."

He sat cross-legged and took out the guzheng from the space bag.

"Okay, sir Yaxing!"

"Then I'll make a fool of myself."

When you pluck it lightly with your fingers, the music produced by the guzheng is smooth and sweet.

It wasn't a particularly profound tune, but it made the Dragon Emperor feel comfortable.

She put her hands on the dragon chair, leaning on her head, and the blue satin half exposed her shoulders due to the tilt of her body.

The songs are peaceful and pleasant, sometimes describing mountains and flowing water, sometimes describing the curling smoke from cooking stoves.

The zither is played vigorously and loudly, and the new sound is wonderful and enchanting.