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129, three hoops into one, go to the West Sea Dragon Palace(2/2)

Prime Minister Gui led Wei Shuyu into the West Sea Dragon Palace.

"I am a poor man, Wang Chongyang, the Qi Refiner of Zhongnan Mountain, has met the Dragon King of the West Sea!" The beautiful lady Wei Shu came and greeted her.

"Zhongnan Mountain Qi Refiner? Never heard of it..."

Although the Dragon King of the West Sea had never heard of Wang Chongyang's name, he still felt the magic power in his body, so he smiled and said: "I will give you a seat and some drinks."

After a while, the maid of the Dragon Palace brought some fairy wine for Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu didn't refuse and took a few sips.

Ao Run looked at Wei Shuyu and intuitively told himself that this person was not simple.

"I wonder what the Immortal Master is doing when he comes to Xiaolong Xihai Dragon Palace?"

"It's not a big deal. I heard that the Dragon King of the West Sea is very hospitable, so I made a special trip to visit."

Ao Run smiled softly on the surface, but in his heart he complained, "Hospitable ass, all you drink are my treasures!"

Since Wei Shuyu didn't say anything, Ao Run didn't ask any more questions, and Yilong just sat and chatted.

Halfway through the conversation, both Yilong and the others fell silent and stopped talking.

Ao Run was extremely confused, "Where did this guy come from? What exactly do you want to do when you come to my West Sea Dragon Palace?"

Wei Shuyu watched the Dragon King of the West Sea ponder and knew that it was time to take a step further.

"Pindao heard that there is a master of the water tribe in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea. He is extremely talented and powerful all over the world. Pindao is an average practitioner of water magical powers. Can he see the grace of Prince Mo'ang?"

"To pay homage to the magical power of water magic?" Ao Run looked stunned for a moment, then a look of pride appeared on his face.

As Wei Shuyu said, Prince Moang is the number one master in the West Sea. He has cultivated the Taiyi Golden Fairyland in less than 10,000 years. He is invincible in the four seas and has few opponents even in the Three Realms!

Prince Moang is truly the pride of Ao Run!

"The Immortal is so complimentary. Ang'er is indeed powerful and talented all over the world. It's a pity that Ang'er leads the navy to train outside. I'm afraid he will disappoint the Immortal."

Wei Shuyu smiled lightly after listening to Ao Run's words, not in any hurry.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was movement outside the Dragon Palace.

Prime Minister Turtle happily ran into the Dragon Palace and said, "Dragon King, Prince Mo'ang is back."

"Ang'er is back?" Ao Run was delighted and stood up.

At this time, a young dragon man strode in from outside the palace. He had not yet taken off his armor. He was wearing black and white armor and had a fierce aura around him.

"I have met my father!" Mo Ang walked to the Dragon Palace and saluted Ao Run respectfully.

"My child, get up quickly, there is no need to be polite."

Wei Shuyu drank the fairy wine and stared at Moang silently.

Name: Moang

Race:Dragon

Qualification: Houtian Dragon Clan (bloodline purity 65%)

Cultivation level: Middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal

Kung Fu: Nine Transformations of the Candle Dragon

"He is worthy of being the number one master in the West Sea. At this moment, he has reached the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

The most outstanding event of Prince Moang should be the Battle of the Blackwater River.

Journey to the West describes that Prince Moang was wearing a black and white battle armor, holding a long spear, showing his dragon power, and fought with the Blackwater River Dragon in just a few rounds before capturing it!

When Wei Shuyu saw that his cultivation method was the Nine Transformations of Zhulong, he guessed that it was the inheritance of Zhulong!

Wei Shuyu learned from the Tongtian Cult Leader that Zhulong did not die in battle during the ancient Long Han calamity, but escaped...

It was precisely because he knew that Zhulong was not dead that Wei Shuyu chose to go to the West Sea!

After Ao Run chatted with Mo Ang for a while, he said to Wei Shuyu: "Chongyang Immortal, this is my son Mo Ang."

"He is truly a talented person with outstanding talent."

Mo Ang looked at Wei Shuyu and couldn't help but frown slightly, "Are you Wang Chongyang? Want to see my magical power of the Western Sea Water System?"

As the first master in the West Sea, Moang is also proud of himself. His magic power is used to defend the dragon tribe and fight against the enemies of the water tribe. How can he be looked at like a monkey trick?

"Pindao is none other than Wang Chongyang."

"If you want to see my prince's magical powers, you can. No one in this water palace is my prince's rival. I can only trouble the immortal to take action personally." Mo'ang took the initiative to invite the battle.

Ao Run couldn't see through Wang Chongyang, so he pulled Mo Ang's arm and reminded: "The visitor is a guest, so don't be tense. We, the Dragon Clan, must keep a low profile!"

"Yes, Father!" Mo Ang stood back and did not mention the fight with Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu put down his wine glass, walked forward slowly, and saluted Ao Run, "Since Prince Mo'ang invited me, is there any reason why we shouldn't respond to the Double Ninth Festival?"

"Let's talk about it."

"Okay!" After listening to Wei Shuyu's words, Mo Ang's eyes shone brightly, and a fierce dragon's power gushed out from his body.

Seeing Wang Chongyang agree, Ao Run also wanted to see Wang Chongyang's ability, so he nodded, "It's okay to talk about Tao, but just stop talking and don't hurt the harmony."

Xihai Dragon Palace, a martial arts performance venue.

Mo'ang was wearing a black and white battle armor and holding a spear. The Taiyi Golden Immortal Dragon unleashed its might and locked onto Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu was wearing a white Taoist robe with a plain face, standing quietly on the martial arts field.

"Show your weapons!"

Wei Shuyu slowly raised his hand, and a black and white fairy sword appeared.

The ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the Yin Yang Sword!

The Yin and Yang sword comes out, surrounded by the two qi of Yin and Yang, forming a Yin and Yang fish eye.

far away.

Ao Run saw Wei Shuyu sacrifice a spiritual treasure, surrounded by yin and yang energy, and the treasure's light was revealed, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "What kind of spiritual treasure is that?"

"The ultimate innate spiritual treasure?"

"He took out the best innate spiritual treasure?"

"A human race actually has an innate spiritual treasure?"

In the blink of an eye, the sword in Wei Shuyu's hand changed its appearance. It was no longer a yin-yang sword, but a wooden sword made by himself a few years ago!

Thousands of years of lightning struck the wood, and the wooden sword was forged. It has been cultivated by Wei Shuyu for many years. At this moment, the power of the spiritual treasure is not weak. When the wooden sword is swung, thunder and lightning surround it, restraining all ghosts in the world.

"I'm sorry, I just picked up the wrong sword just now, but I can do it now!"

"Strangulation in the deep sea!" Mo Ang shouted softly, dancing with the spear in his hand, gathering countless undercurrents, and strangled Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu slowly raised his hand, countless sword shadows flickered, using slow and fast, the same convolution of countless undercurrents, "Reverse * deep sea strangulation!"

The two undercurrents collided, causing the water vapor to stir up and spread out in waves.

"When did you learn my magical powers from the West Sea!" Mo Ang asked in a voice when he saw that Wei Shuyu also used Deep Sea Strangulation.

Before Wei Shu's jade sword fell, he said calmly: "You taught me just now."

"How is this possible? I have practiced the magical power of deep sea strangulation for thousands of years, but you can master it as soon as you see it?"

"It's just a subtle magical power to control water. It uses the power of sea water to form undercurrents. Is this magical power difficult?"

ps: There is an exam on Sunday. I have been preparing for the exam these days. On Saturday, I have to go to the exam venue in advance and find a hotel to stay. The update is a bit useless, but the update is four to five thousand words.

After the exam is over, it will be restored to 8,000.


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