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Chapter 20: Dreams are beautiful and reality is cruel

"My Lord is the trinity of creation, creation, and destruction of the world. He once controlled all living beings in the three worlds. He just let some arrogant grandsons spoil the big thing. Not to mention a small Western religion, even Yanhuang dared to do so.

Stupid." When Gui Cheng saw Ao Lie effortlessly kill the yellow lion monster, he started talking in a long way.

Taolong gave a thumbs up and nodded in agreement: "Wow, my cousin is awesome. I just fought against the yellow lion monster, and his strength has reached the early stage of immortality."

"Ah, in the early stage of immortality, His Highness can kill you in an instant. Then how far has His Highness's martial arts reached?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ao Lie with admiration.

"In my opinion, my lord's bloodline has exceeded the scope of ordinary dragons. It has now reached the second level of the ancestral dragon bloodline, which is what the world calls the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian." Prime Minister Gui raised his head and looked at Ao Lie carefully and asked tentatively.

road.

"Ah, I heard that the bloodline of the Dragon King of the East China Sea has reached the 7th level of the Horned Dragon, and his magic power has only reached the Golden Immortal realm."

"Your Highness, are you really saying that there will be changes in our family's bloodline once it reaches the top?"

Ao Lie gently patted the hem of his spotless clothes, slowly landed among the crowd, nodded and said with a smile: "Old Prime Minister, it is true that I have hidden my bloodline deeply. Even my current bloodline is a treasure. Then tell them about the Zulong bloodline."

What’s the top level?”

"My lord, thank you." Prime Minister Turtle hurriedly stepped forward and asked everyone to deal with the body of the yellow lion monster. He looked at Ao Lie suspiciously: "Your transformation... The highest level of Ancestral Dragon bloodline is 10, which is the mixed level.

The realm of the Yuan Wuji Golden Immortal Saint."

"Uh... Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal Saint." Everyone exclaimed in unison, what kind of level is this unheard of?

Prime Minister Turtle looked at him with a yearning look that made Ao Lie want to cry.

Reaching the Hunyuan Wuji bloodline and completely restoring the ancestral dragon body will not last long.

After a few breaths, all the waiters dragged the yellow lion monster to the accommodation. The maids were already familiar with the road. After a while, they made the yellow lion monster into barbecue slices. Unexpectedly, the lion meat was tender but not greasy, and tasted delicious.

A few days ago, Bai Wuchang, the subordinate recruited by Ao Lie, walked out of the West Sea with suspicion and wandered around the Tianjun Mountain near the West Sea in a daze. Seeing that Ao Lie had not arranged any tasks for him, he continued to complete the errands arranged by the underworld.

That day, I suddenly felt two unique auras from Fengdu filling the area. I was startled and walked forward to meet them, and found two fierce ghosts with long horns walking through Tianjun Mountain in broad daylight.

The three ghosts met and looked at each other in confusion. Bai Wuchang didn't know how many centuries he had lived in the two worlds, so he naturally knew how powerful the two ghost kings were. He then told his story and described the little white dragon as having boundless power.

The two were the vanguard governors of the one-horned ghost king Huaguo Mountain. They had long been tired of this job, so they traveled all over the mountains and rivers to occupy mountains and become kings. Although the upper world knew about it, it saw that it did not lead to a big mistake, so it did not

Interference. When the two ghost kings heard what Xiao Bailong had done, they wanted to make friends, so they comforted Bai Wuchang a few words, and using the ghost shadow, they ran over the mysterious ghost in a few thoughts.

After Prime Minister Turtle's renovation, the Mysterious Island has long been transformed into the Dragon Palace. The decoration is similar to that of the Dragon Palace, and there is a prosperous scene everywhere.

The attendants were undergoing training from the dragon, and suddenly they felt two cold air filling the sky, as if someone was spying on them.

"Hahaha, the owner of this island really has some skills and actually built this place into a paradise on earth."

"The good thing we both share is that many years ago we suggested that my king become the Monkey King, but later he failed to live up to his expectations and ended up like this. Even his subordinates like us were not as happy as we were."

"Isn't that right? The Jade Emperor's second son and Western religion are nothing. We, as mountain gods, dare to use them."

"Brother, if we occupy this island, let's stay in seclusion for a hundred years and come out to kill those people who think they are immortals and Buddhas. It's not a good idea to lead all living beings."

"Brother, when the Bodhisattva tested the little white dragon's martial arts, he probably wanted it to go westward like the king."

"Ah, it seems to me, why don't we mess up that woman's happy affair and recruit Xiao Bailong as a subordinate."

"Dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel. Although you two have a common enemy with me, you want to occupy my island and take me as your subordinate. I'm afraid you don't even want to be a ghost."

"Wucao, Xiao Bailong, you are shameless, you can actually see our true form." The two one-horned ghost kings suddenly raised their heads. They found that Xiao Bailong was standing above them, holding a Bagua Tai Chi mirror, smiling superficially but not smiling at all.

spoke to the two of them.

"There are no ghosts in front of the Yin-Yang Mirror. You and I were able to deceive the Monkey King, the Fengdu Emperor, and the Jade Emperor's second son, but you couldn't deceive me, the little white dragon Ao Lie." Ao Lie held the demon mirror and looked at the two one-horned ghost kings.

In the mirror, the two mountain-guarding gods looked like they were resting in the underworld of Fengdu, surrounded by black mist.

Today, Ao Lie was practicing the Heart-Nursing Art when he suddenly felt two ghostly auras coming, which seemed to be somewhat different from Bai Wuchang's pure evil aura from the underworld. The auras were also far away from the Golden Immortal Realm, so he took the Demonic Realm and flew into the sky.

Seeing the two one-horned ghost kings discussing their lofty dreams as if no one else was around, they responded.

The two one-horned ghost kings saw two objects in the mirror, which were not human beings and ghosts but were not ghosts. It was the scene where they were thrown into the void by the heavenly soldiers and fled deep into the underworld, practicing with the stolen underworld spells.

Suddenly he became furious.

Suddenly, there was a yellow wind blowing up, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and a powerful and sinister wind was blowing up. The attendants stood below and saw the sudden change in the sky, and they all exclaimed.

"What is this? Is there a demon coming?"

"We have been patrolling the area and we haven't seen any monsters approaching."

"Damn it, could it be that a ghost is here again?"

"My lord, be careful, the old prime minister is here to help you."

Ao Lie stepped on the treasured money, held a demon mirror, and silently recited the Dan-zi Jue of Nourishing the Heart: "The heart of fame should be light, the heart of profit should be light..."

Suddenly, its body grew suddenly, and a pale gold dragon hovered over the two one-horned ghost kings. One of its paws grasped the demon mirror. The aura of an impending rain spread across the airflow, and the power of Daluo Jinxian suppressed the actions of the two ghost kings.

The two ghosts cowered and suddenly turned into two puffs of black smoke, swaying and scurrying around.

Ao Lie grabbed the golden dragon claw from the air, and the demon mirror turned into a yin and yang mirror again. A beam of white light shrouded two black smoke, and he pressed the dragon claw again: "I dare to show off my little magic."

Immediately after the "Jing Xin Jue" came out of Ao Lie's mouth: "The body wants to be still, the heart wants to be still, the Qi wants to be still..."

In an instant, the creatures in the world were moved, and the vast sea water was calm and calm.

Bang bang!

The two one-horned ghost kings were pressed into the void, their voices trembled, and their bodies returned to human form.

"Brother, let's take the vanguard position of the front governor in Huaguo Mountain. We will have food and drink, and people from 72 Cave Mansion will pay tribute. I think it's good."

"Brother, what are we doing? Why are we here? Xiao Bailong is offended."

The two one-horned ghost kings looked at each other as if they were enlightened, and then looked at the small white dragon in the shape of a dragon holding the Yin-Yang Mirror high. They kowtowed repeatedly, feeling ashamed beyond words.

Ao Lie was hesitant whether to kill them or let them go. Although these two ghost kings were extremely arrogant in their hearts, they had also instigated Sun Wukong to become the Monkey King, and were later trapped by the Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. But at this time they listened to the secret of nourishing the heart.
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