"Didn't you see it? I didn't seem to hear it either. What on earth did Xiao Bailong do?" Clairvoyant and Shunfeng'er, who were standing outside Nantianmen, had a good night's sleep and came to observe Xiao Bailong again early in the morning out of boredom.

movement.

They didn't understand what was wrong with them. After being blasted out of the West Sea by Xiao Bailong, they felt as if he was a cancer in their bodies. They didn't observe his movements in the past two days, and they felt unwilling to do so.

Just now they clearly saw Nuwa's golden gourd being taken into the hands of the mackerel spirit. Suddenly a ball of golden cloth blocked their sight, and even their ears with gentle ears could not hear the sounds of the lower world, which made them feel particularly unhappy.

"Let's go see who is on duty at Nanqianmen today and find a way to sneak into the lower realm." Clairvoyant, unable to see the lower realm with his eyes, feels sad.

The two quietly walked to the Nantian Gate and found the selfless King of Growth standing by the door again. They hesitated for a moment, unable to think of how to block his discernment.

The people around Xihai have seen the sky darken from time to time in the past year, and some people started to come out to take a look, but after it happened three times, everyone has become accustomed to it.

However, whether it is humans, demons, or plants nearby, this year is a little different from the past.

Most human beings seem to have opened their wisdom. Some have been promoted and made a fortune, some have started a career in martial arts, and some have learned medicine and weapon refining. There are all kinds of things.

These people all have one thing in common: they all stood out after experiencing the baptism of Aolie's three rains.

Most people worshiped the five-clawed golden dragon as a god at home, which invisibly increased Ao Lie's merit and power.

This power invisibly promoted the absorption of the ancestral dragon's blood. The color of the true dragon in the Dantian slowly began to turn yellow, and the breath exhaled by the true dragon also began to have some aura, allowing him to invisibly release the demon waves.

It has reached 60% of the state of cultivation, the art of nourishing the heart has been mastered, and the art of quietness has also begun to be learned.

Over the West Sea.

Ao Lie saw that the mackerel spirit was about to fly to the Bailing Banner, so he took out the Ruyi Qiankun bag and put him in the bag, collected the Bailing Banner and the Ruyi Qiankun bag and descended into the void.

The Dragon King of the North Sea and his wife stood in front of the main hall of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, looking at each other eagerly with the old Dragon King of the West Sea.

Seeing Ao Lie jumping from the sky, everyone gathered around him.

The Dragon King of the North Sea said with excitement: "Dragon King of the West Sea, have you defeated the Mackerel Spirit?"

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry." Prime Minister Gui came from a distance with an annoyed look on his face.

Ao Lie didn't know whose question to answer first. He looked at this and that, and was a little confused.

"My lord, I'm sorry. Although I killed the lion, I couldn't capture his soul. It's really depressing." Prime Minister Turtle stood in front of everyone and sighed.

Ao Lie understood that some powerful monsters would be resurrected even if their bodies were beaten to death, as long as they did not capture the living souls. However, it would still take a lot of effort to recover. He smiled lightly and said: "How can I blame you? Next, we will

My life will not be peaceful anymore. I still need your layout, so don’t worry.”

Then he looked directly at the Dragon King of Beihai and said: "Uncle, don't worry, the Mackerel Spirit has been recovered by me. Let's go to the training ground to make arrangements. Just ask uncle and the old prime minister to follow. The Mackerel Spirit is not a simple character. We need

Give him your all."

"Lie'er, is there any danger?" the Old Dragon King of the West Sea asked obviously worried.

"Father, just let your eldest brother and brothers be careful to deal with all enemies from now on. Our West Sea will not be peaceful anymore, but there will be more and more wars like this in the future, so everyone can get used to it."

Ao Lie gave the old Dragon King a few words and quickly flew to the martial arts training ground with the Dragon King of Beihai and Prime Minister Turtle.

Nuo Da's martial arts training field is still crowded with people. Most of them have learned and applied basic spells such as Dragon Song, Dragon Soaring and Tiger Leaping, Tornado Rain Strike, etc. However, the guards with poor foundation only mastered one or two small spells, but

It does not affect their enthusiasm for practicing martial arts.

"Hello, Dragon King, hello, Prime Minister Turtle, hello, Dragon King of Beihai." Whoever saw the three of them being brought in by the guards greeted them respectfully, and suddenly the cheers in the Dragon Palace were thunderous, and Ao Lie's blood boiled all over.

I clearly feel that the power of merit is deepening, and my heart is filled with joy.

After a while, Prime Minister Gui had people lead the martial arts practitioners out of the martial arts training ground, leaving behind the 100,000 soldiers he brought from the mysterious island, and set up a simple wind formation.

This formation was surrounded on three sides, leaving only one exit. The three of them stood at the exit and told Ao Lie the essentials of the formation in advance.

After hearing this, the Dragon King of Beihai praised Prime Minister Turtle for his shrewdness, and he was deeply moved by the fact that everyone was so dedicated for the sake of the many creatures in Beihai.

Seeing that everything was ready, Ao Lie took out the Bailing Banner from the system and took out the Ruyi Qiankun Bag.

This time, he transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon and hovered over the martial arts training ground, completely surrounding the martial arts training ground. He held the Bailing Banner tightly in one claw, ready for use at any time.

The powerful aura of the ancestral dragon enveloped the West Sea, and countless creatures of the West Sea looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea who surrounded the martial arts training ground, and they all stood in fear and did not dare to move.

It was rare for the Peacock Princess to see Ao Lie appear. Such a huge dragon body made her beautiful red and phoenix eyes reveal a look of admiration.

"Little Peacock, what do you think of my Jade Dragon?"

Mrs. Xihailong was also begged by the Peacock Princess and stood outside the palace looking at her son's true body. Then she glanced at the Peacock Princess who was standing next to her with affection in her eyes and asked with a smile.

"How many times have I told you not to use honorifics to me? I am your descendant. Brother Jade Dragon is so high that I can only admire you." Princess Peacock replied with a blush on her face.

Mrs. Dragon King had a smile on her face: "This child Yulong is good at everything, but he doesn't care much about the relationship between men and women. If the little peacock likes him, I will go to him and tell him."

While the two were chatting and laughing, they saw Ao Lie suddenly grab the Ruyi Qiankun bag with one paw and release the mackerel essence that didn't know whether it was alive or dead.

The mackerel spirit has long since turned into a mackerel about a foot long. The beard on the corner of its mouth is still flashing, but its eyes have lost much life.

The Peacock Princess lifted up Mrs. Dragon King into the void with both hands, and soon arrived at the gate of the martial arts training ground.

"Auntie, why don't we go in and take a closer look?" Princess Peacock, a brave and talented person, stood at the door and tilted her head to look in.

"I think it's better not to disturb them. We can just stand further away and have a better look." Mrs. Dragon King pulled Princess Peacock back a few steps, for fear of disturbing her son.

And all the Dragon Palace soldiers who were watching the excitement stood outside the door and kept shouting.

After a while, the livid-faced Prime Minister Turtle chased them away from Baizhang before giving up.

Ao Lie held the dying mackerel spirit in one paw, held the lark flag in another talon, and slapped the mackerel spirit awake several times with the other paw.

"Wucao, Xiao Bailong, what magic weapon did you use to make people unconscious?" The mackerel spirit shook its head, puzzled.

"I'm about to die, but I still have the heart to ask questions." Prime Minister Turtle stood at the exit of the formation and cursed.

"I don't think so." Suddenly, the Mackerel Spirit began to chant a spell in his mouth, and his body swelled. Ao Lie loosened his claws, and the Mackerel Spirit fell to the ground with a bang from above.

The Dragon King of the North Sea and dozens of guards immediately advanced forward with weapons in hand. Mackerel Jing straightened up like a carp and returned to his three-foot-long human form and stood up. The spells in his mouth became louder and louder, and he saw the phalanx of 100,000 soldiers in the field in chaos.

Ao Lie's heart tightened, and his long tail swung quickly.

When the Mackerel Spirit was about to succeed in using Qingqing Prairie's magical power, his body suddenly moved and was tightly wrapped together by a long dragon's tail.

"Oh no, Little White Dragon has actually developed his physical fitness to be so strong that I can't break free from his grasp." The mackerel spirit rolled its long and narrow fish eyes and couldn't think of an idea for a moment.

Just when everyone thought the King Mackerel was finally caught this time, he suddenly shrank inward and turned into a small fish several inches long and flew towards the West Sea.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't catch you. Old Prime Minister, tell everyone not to leave the Dragon Palace and let me catch him." Ao Lie originally wanted to wait for the Mackerel Spirit to take the initiative to beg for mercy, but he didn't expect that he would choose

Escape.

The dragon shape quickly shrank, and soon a dragon that was more than ten feet long flew close to the mackerel spirit with its golden wings, and grabbed the mackerel spirit that was about to enter the water with one claw.
Chapter completed!