books44 Chapter 611 Jiang Chacha died in the great battle and turned into a sapling. The Great Golden Dragon
Chapter 611 Jiang Chacha died in the great battle and turned into a sapling. The Great Golden Dragon
Chapter 611 Jiang Chacha died in the great battle and turned into a sapling. The Great Golden Dragon is looking for her.
Xuanyuan Longbai gripped her hand tightly, his voice trembling as he scolded, "What nonsense are you spouting? I won't let anything happen to you."
"I know a lot of demons and monsters, and I also know a lot of spiritual plants and herbs. Your little injury is nothing to me. After the big battle is over, I will be able to heal you and get you back to your old self."
It can't be cured, it can't be cured, it can't be cured. Her demonic power can't repair her broken heart, can't stop her blood from flowing.
Why would this happen? She's such a powerful demon, how could she be so badly injured by an axe or a sword?
Something must have gone wrong that's preventing her injury from healing. Once we find the problem, we can cure her; she won't die.
Jiang Chacha forced a smile: "Grandma, don't waste your demonic power, your magic, your spiritual power."
"My heart is broken, rotten, and beyond repair. Don't be sad, I'll just turn back into the little tea seedling I used to be."
"And Grandma, you can become a god or an immortal, not a demon. When I turn back into a little tea sapling, you can take me back to Youdu Mountain in the North Sea and plant me there. Don't worry about me, you can become a god or an immortal yourself, okay?"
She regained her memories—all her memories from her time with the demon race, from the M31 star system, and from the modern human world.
Her maternal grandmother shouldn't have given up becoming a god or immortal for her sake; her maternal grandmother should have become a god or immortal instead.
With red eyes, Xuan Yuanlongbai scolded her, "You little vixen, mind your own business! Why are you bothering with me?"
"What's the point of becoming a god or an immortal? Nothing compares to the freedom and joy of being a demon. Besides, we're about to win. As long as we win, my backing is incredibly strong. I have no need to become a god or an immortal."
"Grandma, promise me..."
"Okay, okay, I promise, I promise. Don't say anything. Just wait until Tiannvba and the others return victorious and save you..."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Jiang Chacha coughed violently, each cough spurting out a mouthful of blood. Coupled with the bleeding from her ruptured heart, her legs had turned into tree trunks and roots.
Xuan Yuanlongbai pleaded with her, "No, no, no, my darling, you'll be alright, my darling, just hang in there a little longer."
Jiang Chacha could cough before, but now she can't cough at all. She lies in Xuan Yuanlongbai's arms, her eyes becoming unfocused and she can't see clearly.
Her legs transformed into tree trunks, and branches spread up to her waist. Just as they were about to reach her heart, a slender, clean, and powerful hand picked up the fallen witch spirit staff and came to Jiang Chacha's heart.
Xuanyuan Longbai suddenly looked up and saw the owner of the hand appear, dressed in a dark blue robe with wide sleeves, beautiful, solemn and divine: "You... Houtu Niangniang?"
Houtu Niangniang nodded: "It's me."
Xuanyuan Longbai pleaded hastily, "Please, please save my granddaughter. Save my granddaughter! I'll do anything you ask, I'll be your slave."
Houtu Niangniang placed the witch spirit staff in her hand into Jiang Chacha's heart, and instantly her damaged heart was repaired, and her body stopped bleeding.
Xuanyuan Longbai was overjoyed, but just as he was about to speak, he discovered that Jiang Chacha had instantly transformed into a small tea sapling in her arms: "Your Majesty, this..."
Houtu Niangniang reached out and touched the tiny tea seedling: "Her heart is rotten; she has no heart left."
"Now her heart is the Witch Spirit Staff. Take good care of her and nurture her. After a hundred or a thousand years, she will be human again."
"As for her, you can ask her to leave her name if you want, or you can ask her not to leave her name if you don't want her to."
"Whether to stay or not is a matter of a single thought, and it's all up to you, Xuanyuan Longbai. The bond between you is life itself. She saved you, and you saved her."
Although Xuanyuan Longbai did not understand the meaning behind Houtu Niangniang's words, his good granddaughter thanked her profusely: "I understand, Your Majesty. Thank you for your help. May I ask, Your Majesty, how long will it take for her to become a human?"
Houtu replied, "Do not be greedy. When the time comes, she will naturally become a human."
Xuanyuan Longbai bowed his head and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty." Houtu Niangniang stood up and said, "The war is over."
Xuanyuan Longbai looked up: "What?"
The Goddess Houtu had already disappeared before her eyes.
The sound of victory horns could be heard in the distance.
Chi You was killed, and his 81 brothers were either killed or fled. Their entire army collapsed, and the war ended.
The wind stopped, the fog dissipated, the rain stopped, and the sun came out.
Sunlight streamed down on the earth. Xuan Yuanlongbai looked down at the small tea sapling in his hand: "Jiang Sha, we won. We've won."
The little tea sapling could neither answer her nor give her any feedback, just like an ordinary sapling, devoid of any spirit.
"How is it? How is it, Jiang Sha? How is it?"
Chongling and Tiannvba ran over, covered in blood and looking disheveled, asking Xuanyuan Longbai with anxious expressions.
"She's turned into a sapling, but that's alright, that's alright. Our divine power, our magic power, our demonic power can save her. Don't worry."
"Yes, Xuanyuan Longbai, don't worry, we can save her, we can definitely restore her to her original state."
Xuanyuan Longbai looked at the two of them and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but she is now a sapling and cannot return to human form."
Tiannvba and Chongling didn't believe it: "How is that possible? She's seriously injured, not dead. With our abilities, if we channel our spiritual energy into her, she can definitely turn back into a human."
"Yes, even if we can't turn him back into a human, we can search for rare and precious materials."
"There are countless rare and precious materials throughout the four seas and eight wastelands. If we find more and feed her more, she will surely recover completely."
“She saved me. As the only Great Yellow Yinglong in the entire world, I would never be so ungrateful as to let her die.”
Xuan Yuanlongbai stared at Chongling, unable to understand why Jiang Sha had saved him. Why had she risked her life to save him? They had barely exchanged a few words; they were hardly friends, let alone confidants.
Xuanyuan Longbai reached out to stop Chongling, preventing him from using his divine power to protect the small tea sapling in his hand: "Chongling, Tiannv Ba, Chiyou and his dozens of brothers are either dead or wounded. The war is over. I will not become a god, nor an immortal, nor a human. I will just be my demon."
"If you... if you truly love Jiang Sha and wish to repay her kindness, then make her name disappear from the entire world."
“I want to take her back to Youdu Mountain in the North Sea. The spiritual energy there is more abundant, which will be more conducive to the survival of this little tea tree spirit.”
Chongling and Tiannvba quickly stopped them: "Besides Youdu Mountain in the North Sea, there are many other places with abundant spiritual energy. Do you want to..."
Xuanyuan Longbai interrupted them: "I don't want to think about it. I owe her my life, and I have to be responsible for the rest of her life."
"She has also helped you two. I hope you will remember her kindness and make the name Jiang Sha disappear from the world."
"Alright, I won't say any more to you. I'm going to take her back to Beihai. I'm going to plant her on Youdu Mountain. I hope she can live."
As he spoke, Xuanyuan Longbai stood up and enveloped the small tea sapling in his hand with his demonic power, treating it with care and respect.
Tiannvba and Chongling opened their mouths, but had no right to stop her, and could only watch helplessly as she headed towards the North Sea.
A thunderclap suddenly boomed in the clear blue sky. The sun remained, the clouds remained, but a dark cloud drifted over Xuanyuan Longbai's head. Rain fell from that cloud, soaking her and the small tea sapling in her hand...
In the valley, Chongming held the unconscious Jiang Chacha's hand, tears falling one by one, his voice choked with regret: "Jiang Chacha, the Goddess Houtu told me to understand, to think, but I can't understand, and I can't think of anything."
"I've lived so many years, it feels like I've lived in vain. Wait for me, I'll come find you. I'll tear through time and space to return to the point where we first met, to find you, to make amends, and to change our fate!"