"Eating it is not enough to fill the gaps between teeth. Why don't you let him go back and report the news? The goblins who have been baptized by the Buddha's light can eat it to increase their magic power. What do you think, my lord!" King Xiaowu Suannii turned his eyes and suggested.

The lions looked at their master and asked: "Is this...appropriate?"

Aoliwan'er smiled: "Even Xiaowu has started to use his brain to think about problems, which is good."

"Hehe." King Suanni lowered his head nervously and chuckled.

"Tell your Lord, don't use Huahua's intestines. Little White Dragon will never...never...go...to the west!" After saying this, Ao Lie lifted up the Ruyi Qiankun bag and opened the mouth of the bag.

, poured out the mackerel essence, and kicked him out of the mysterious island with a bang.

"Lord, how about I go find my brothers and help together." Xiao Wu geared up and said indignantly.

Ao Lie suddenly thought that since he time traveled, he roughly learned from the language of the little monsters that it was in the era before Journey to the West, and Guanyin Bodhisattva was still inspecting those who traveled to the West, so it should be a long time before the journey to the West, that is to say

At this moment, Sun Wukong is still eating peaches at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Zhu Wuneng may have gone to Gaolaozhuang to chase his wife, and Sha Wujing may still be in Jiuzhongtian as the Jade Emperor's curtain general.

At this thought, Ao Lie laughed and said: "No need, let her catch me personally. She wants to control my life and let me go west. There is no way."

[Ding! The system reissues the host’s reward for defeating a powerful monster: 3 drops of Ancestral Dragon Blood.]

[Ding! The system has detected that the host’s ancestral dragon blood has reached 60 drops. Please select whether to upgrade the ancestral dragon’s bloodline: yes or no. 】

Two consecutive system prompts rang in his mind. The first time he grew five claws, he received 20 drops of ancestral dragon blood. This time, he didn't know what would happen if he dropped 60 drops. Ao Lie smiled and chose yes.

As the system light screen exited, Ao Lie saw that the five pieces of ancestor dragon soul bones that were rewarded when the two fish spirits came quickly attached to his spine and merged into one body in an instant. The ancestor dragon blood that was just rewarded entered the body in the blink of an eye, and the majestic flow of heat

Flowing to the eight extraordinary meridians, the body's strength is unprecedentedly abundant.

Suddenly, there were two "click-click" sounds on both sides of the spine.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar resounded through the West Sea, and Ao Lie felt his body float up. Just like when the system gave him transformations several times before, a pair of huge wings were flapping on his body.

"This... these are my own wings." Ao Lie didn't believe it. He suddenly raised his breath and raised his body countless times. He flew around the West Sea and found that the wings were still growing on his body. He changed back to human form.

When it landed on the ground, its wings were still on its back.

"My lord, your... wings have grown by themselves." Prime Minister Turtle looked at the wings that were still flapping on Ao Lie's back and was speechless.

"My Lord, the hope of the Dragon Clan depends entirely on you." King Suanni also burst into tears.

"Lord, you are the hope for the rise of the demon clan." The other lions were also overjoyed.

Ao Lie turned around and saw that the two wings on his back were so ugly. They were as flesh-colored as the skin and had no feathers at all. He said to Prime Minister Turtle, "Old Prime Minister, come and try pinching them."

"Don't dare, my lord. Although the wings you occasionally showed before were colorful, they were phantoms after all. This pair really grew from your body." Prime Minister Turtle said while wiping his tears.

"Yes, Lord, if it weren't for old Uncle Xuan by your side, even if you have the aura of the ancestral dragon and the colorful wings, I still wouldn't recognize you, but these wings that symbolize the ancestral dragon are my father's most powerful ones.

Prove it." After saying this, King Xiaowu Suanni knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

Ao Lie tried to recite "retract" silently, and the wings were slowly absorbed into his spine like other items.

"Congratulations, Lord."

"Congratulations, Lord."

"Congratulations, Lord."

For a moment, everyone congratulated in unison, and Ao Lie felt extremely happy. It felt good to be recognized.

At the same time, the mackerel spirit has returned to Mount Luojia.

puff!

In the Guanyin backyard, water splashed all over the fairy pond several feet square, and mackerel essence fell from the sky, turning its belly and floating on top of a delicate lotus.

In an instant, a graceful woman twisted her waist and jumped out of the lotus, with a shy face and her hands gently stroking the horrible skin of the Mackerel Spirit.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? It's so hard for you to come back, why is this happening?" As she spoke, the woman shed a long tear.

Hearing the sound, many fish in the fairy pond gathered around the mackerel spirit.

"Who is so crazy that he actually injured the boss?"

"Even the boss dares to fight. Doesn't he know who our master is?"

"I'm going to find the senior brother. You guys are optimistic about the boss."

Suddenly a little carp turned into a human form and stepped out of the pond.

"Don't, don't go, it's embarrassing." Mackerel Spirit suffered this loss and just wanted to start over.

"No, brother, you have already cultivated your immortal body, but someone is bullying you like this. You can't let the Lord know about it." Although the little carp was short in stature, he had already made up his mind and suddenly disappeared.

With tears in her eyes, the lotus woman helped the mackerel spirit turn over with both hands, comforting it with soft words.

After a while, Muzha, who was carrying two Wu-Gou swords and loved to eat whale meat, came to the fairy pond in the backyard with sweat all over his head.

"Who bullied my master's fish? Tell me and see if I don't deal with him!" Muzha, dressed in white, asked towards the fairy pond.

"Eldest Brother, it's good that Eldest Brother is here."

The little animals in the fairy pond cheered in unison.

Muzha waved his hand and asked Mackerel again: "Who is it that can actually hurt you? You are far superior to me in terms of magic."

Although Mackerel Jing agreed with Muzha's statement, since he grew up in Luojia Mountain, he recognized his senior brother in his heart, so he told his story without revealing a single word.

"You mean, your injury was caused by Xiao Bailong." Mu Zha opened his eyes wide in shock, but his eyes were erratic.

"Well, it's him. He also said that he would never go west." The Mackerel Spirit looked at Muzha with aggrieved eyes.

Although Mu Zha was a little scared when he heard the words "Little White Dragon", he suddenly thought that his brother was visiting Luojia Mountain, and he was full of confidence and comforted him: "Don't worry, you will definitely get your revenge." After that, he turned and left.

"Brother, when we were in Chentangguan, we didn't eat any delicacies from the mountains and seas. But since we started to practice, we have been vegetarians all day long. You see, we have all lost weight. I heard that dragon meat is really delicious."

"You, how can you still think about eating these things after you have been in Mount Luojia for so many years?

"My Buddha believes that all five aggregates are empty, so eating some meat is nothing! Brother, don't you have a Hualong Pond in Lingshan Mountain, which is specially used to support that big roc bird?"

"Uh...this..."

"Brother, you go with me and capture the little white dragon so that we can eat dragon meat together."
Chapter completed!