The stars were bright and the golden rain was hazy. Xin Zhuo walked in the air and flew into the palaces of thousands of dragon nests. He didn't care about the surprised looks of the dragon people along the way. He was thinking of countermeasures as he flew by.
Obviously, Fairy Baihong regarded the person who blasphemed her as herself. After all, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was herself. It is difficult to explain such things as preconceptions.
Moreover, this fairy is Ao Elegy’s wife!
He looked back and saw that the Baihong Fairy's face was cold and gloomy. She was almost a hundred feet behind her. She was moving very fast, and a thousand feet of fairy light rolled up around her.
Go back to the courtyard first.
He speeded up and reached the small courtyard in a few flashes. He stepped into the room in one step and waved the Immortal Forbidden Dao Soul to appear, sealing off the entire courtyard.
Then, sitting cross-legged in the room, waiting silently, raising the two fingers of his right hand slightly, his life-saving magical power was about to be activated.
However, after waiting for a full cup of tea, there was no movement outside.
He subconsciously swept out his spiritual thoughts. Not only was the courtyard empty, but there was no one around the courtyard.
Don’t chase anymore?
Fairy Baihong is going to file a complaint with the dragon clan elders, or her husband?
After waiting all night, everything was still the same.
The next morning, the rain not only didn’t stop, but got even worse.
The golden rain, the divine light of the four divine soldiers, the vast sea of stars, and the interweaving of pearls and jewels make the world between heaven and earth magnificent.
Xin Zhuo walked out of the room and walked around. I don’t know where the grandson of Yuan Tianqi had gone. He wanted to find someone to ask about Fairy Bai Hong. He turned around and thought about it. The more I ask about this, the more nonsense it becomes.
Walking leisurely, I unknowingly arrived near the "Yanglong River". Looking from a distance, I saw that the "Yanglong River" is like a Milky Way. Between the stars, the water is fast, the fog is thick, and there is a faint harsh sound. The roar of the dragon accompanied the huge dragon body that surged out of the water, flew straight into the sky, and then plunged back into the river.
He glanced around, and with a thought in his heart, he quietly approached the "Yanglong River" ten miles away, pointed out a finger, and a trace of water flowed silently, like light, and fell into the Yanglong River.
Consult the moon-watching well at will.
If Yanglong River can be sacrificed to the spirit, wouldn’t it be possible to practice cultivation and save Mr. Wuyunzi at the same time?
While waiting, an awe-inspiring dragon power suddenly arrived with the roar of wind and thunder. A huge and ferocious golden dragon claw flashed out from the clouds. The ground as hard as iron instantly cracked open. Ten gaps.
The strong wind faced him, and Xin Zhuo flew out uncontrollably. He finally managed to stabilize his body, and only heard a deep and deep scolding from the clouds: "Leave!"
Xin Zhuo smiled. , bowed his hands and said, "Don't be upset, Mr. Long, this is Just leave!”
Turn around and walk away quickly, and then look into the moon-watching well, and you can’t help but be disappointed——
[Special Sacrifice to Souls: The Taikoo Yanglong River contains extreme filth, and there is a dirty well. Because, it is not advisable! 】
Useless sacrifice.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Things had really reached a dead end. There was no way to practice cultivation, no way to save people, no way to get out.
Unknowingly, we walked to the gate of the Jiaohua Palace again.
In the Jiaohua Palace, there were already dragon boys and girls waiting with their heads peeping out. Seeing him appear, Ao Gu yelled: "The young master is here!"
"Crash..."< br>
More than three hundred people came out in one fell swoop and gathered in front of the Enlightenment Palace, blocking Xin Zhuo's path. They were all excited.
Ao Xiaoman's big eyes blinked: "Sir, it's time to update."
I learned the word "update" from Xin Zhuo. These dragon boys and girls are very smart, draw inferences from one instance and have a photographic memory. Zhuo casually mentioned that the new clips on the second day of the story serialization were called updates, and they remembered it.
These young people from the dragon tribe have been practicing in seclusion since birth. Where have they heard any stories? The story of dragons is boring! The Journey to the West that Xin Zhuo mentioned was simply their only form of entertainment, and they had been looking forward to it since last night.
Almost as soon as Ao Xiaoman finished speaking, a group of people shouted wildly: "Update! Update!"
Xin Zhuo was also bored. He sat on the dry steps with a golden sword and waved Sleeve: "The book continues from the last chapter..."
"Crash..."
More than three hundred people were sitting cross-legged on the ground. The Dragon Clan liked water and didn't hold an umbrella or anything. They all opened their eyes wide and concentrated. "By the way, Sun Wukong beat the old man to death with a stick. Before he died, the old man said that the monks were so careless about human life, what scriptures did they get..."
Speaking of Tang Monk being hurt by the words of the Bone Demon, After driving away Sun Wukong, a group of dragon teenagers went completely crazy and yelled "beat the old monk to death, beat the old monk to death", and Aogu was the craziest among them.
When it comes to "Tang Seng, Sha Seng, Bajie and his disciples were caught by the yellow robe monster on their way to Baoxiang Kingdom in Wanzi Mountain. Bajie and Sha Seng tried to fight the yellow robe monster but failed. However, the yellow-robed monster later went to Baoxiang Kingdom to pretend to be the prince-in-law, and turned Tang Monk into a tiger and framed him as a monster..."
In the middle, there is also a white dragon horse who transforms into a human body and pretends to assassinate, as well as the Jade Emperor, the Four Heavenly Masters, Kui Xing, etc., which is full of fun.
A group of dragon boys and girls listened intoxicatedly. Yesterday, the girl princess Ao Qingxin stood in the corner without knowing it, looking entranced.
When Xin Zhuo said, "Bajie was really defeated by the yellow-robed monster, so he went to Huaguo Mountain to invite Sun Wukong."
Ao Xiaoman, who has always been very sensible and wise, was the first to refuse and shouted loudly: "It's so shameless. I can't beat him and I invite the monkey again!"
When said Come on, the yellow-robed monster is originally a star in the sky, and he and Princess Baihuashy are a pair of lovers, but the laws of heaven do not allow it...
A group of immature dragon tribe boys and girls had tears on their faces, and even the little princess Ao Qingxin in the corner was sad.
Xin Zhuo finally saw the simplicity of this dragon clan. He saw that it was already late and was about to finish.
A sneer suddenly came from behind: "You childish person, it turns out that you have always been You are so bold to blaspheme the Dragon Clan!"
Xin Zhuo turned around and saw Mr. Bai Chongyi's old face with a fairy-like expression of narrow-mindedness and disdain. This made him feel strange, you are a dignified Confucian. Holy, why bother?
Ask: "Where did you hear that I blasphemed the Dragon Clan?"
Mr. Bai Chongyi waved his sleeves: "The white dragon horse is the prince of the Dragon clan. First his wife was snatched away, then he got into trouble, then he was demoted, and then he became a mount for Tang Monk. In today's update, it even said that the Dragon Prince turned into a woman. This Isn’t it a great shame and humiliation for the Dragon Clan?”
Ao Xiaoman and Ao Gu were stunned. They seemed to have just come to their senses and looked at Xin Zhuo in disbelief.
Xin Zhuo chuckled: "Do you understand what it means to suppress first and then increase?"
Mr. Bai Chongyi sneered: "I'm waiting for your explanation."
Xin Zhuo said : "Let me ask you, this Journey to the West is originally a battle between immortals, Taoism and Buddhism. Does it have anything to do with the Dragon Clan?"
Bai Chongyi stroked his beard and said: "Of course it has nothing to do with the Dragon Clan. You deliberately blasphemed the Dragon Clan and imposed it. I don't understand the role of the Dragon Prince here at all!"
"Very good!" Xin Zhuo said: "Because I'm here. He is also a dragon, so how could such a wonderful battle between gods and Buddhas be possible without my dragon? The Dragon Clan is so domineering that it’s scary. Is this blasphemy?
Mr. Bai, you have reached a dead end and become a fool in your studies. "
Mr. Bai Chongyi opened his mouth, but had nothing to say!
“That’s it!” A group of dragon boys and girls applauded desperately.
Princess Ao Qingxin also smiled, her eyes turning into crescent moons.
“If you want to know what happened next time, let’s listen to the explanation next time!”
Xin Zhuo turned and left, leaving old Mr. Bai Chongyi messy in the wind.
Back in the courtyard, it’s noon.
I was bored and meditated. When I woke up, it was already late and the light outside was a little dim. Only the four artifacts shone with a frightening light.
Xin Zhuo stretched out and was about to take a walk in the courtyard when his eyebrows suddenly jumped.
I saw a person sitting behind the desk opposite, a woman, dressed in a white fairy robe, graceful and beautiful, it was Fairy Baihong.
She didn’t know when she came, silently, and set up layers of restrictions around the entire courtyard.
Looking at her face, especially the bright red lips, Xin Zhuo inexplicably thought of Yuan Tianqi's sausage mouth, big teeth and vague stench, and subconsciously frowned. (End of this chapter)