201. An old friend for a thousand years, a new friend in the blink of an eye

201. An old friend for a thousand years, a new friend in the blink of an eye

Not only did Wang Chong not remove the protective thunder method, but he also secretly held the Taiyuan Pearl in his hand. The pressure on this old dragon was too terrifying, far beyond any golden elixir he had ever seen in his life. , at least a great demon above the Yang Zhen realm.

but……

If it's the human race, that's it. There are always dozens of real people from various sects in the world. Apart from the eight great monsters in the world, how can the demon race have terrifying existences above the Yang Zhen realm?

"Trapped here, he shouldn't be the giant Dragon King..."

Wang Chong actually found out who the eight great monsters in the world are, and five of them have some ties to him, such as the two demon saints of the west, the owner of the yellow-robed monster, the great demon Chonglion of Bibo Cave, and the uncle of Mr. Fuyu. Shenxiao, and the giant Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Although the other three are not related, they will never be locked up here.

Seeing the doubt and fear on Wang Chong's face, Old Long roared and said somewhat sarcastically: "Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist, Xiao Long is really not a bad person."

Wang Chong couldn't help but retorted: "Isn't he a bad dragon?"

The old dragon laughed and shouted: "It's not a bad dragon either."

Although Wang Chong felt that the origin of this old dragon was strange, he had no choice but to make peace with it as it came, saying in his heart: "Everyone is here!"

He smiled brightly and said, "Why is fellow Taoist locked up here? What did he do?"

The old dragon struggled for a moment, and the chains on his body immediately emitted lightning, turning his scales and armor upside down, turning his flesh and blood into mince.

Wang Chong was horrified. This old dragon was extraordinary. This big pillar could actually restrain it and prevent it from changing. This chain could actually make its scales fly. It was obviously not an ordinary thing.

The old dragon roared loudly, lurked his minions, and shouted: "It's my master who locked me up here. He said he wanted to fly up, and because he disliked my stubbornness, he stayed here. He said that one day, he would have his own Tell my disciples to come and help me liberate myself.”

Wang Chong thought for a while and couldn't help but ask: "Is your master Yin Dingxiu?"

Old Long was stunned, and after a while he asked: "Who is Yin Dingxiu? Old Long has never heard of it."

Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "It's not the evil beast left behind by the ancestors of Emei that is at fault. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will still be some trouble."

But he was also curious. After all, in the past thousand years, only Yin Dingxiu had ascended. The old dragon's master could also ascend, but he had to be a person from two or three thousand years ago.

After all, Wang Chong is a young Taoist. Although his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds and he has gained a great reputation, he is really not familiar with the long history of the Taoist Demon Sect.

He was curious, so he asked again: "What is the name of the master of the old Dragon King?"

The old dragon roared and said: "The master said that I am not allowed to mention his name. If he is in the master's place, he will kill me even from the sky."

Wang Chong thought for a while, and then asked: "Can you let me enter the palace behind you to have a chance?"

Old Long shook his head and said: "This is my little master's place. Unless he comes, I will never let anyone in. You don't have my little master's aura on you. If you dare to offend, I can only arrest you." die."

Wang Chong felt a little relieved now. He was afraid that the old dragon had some evil intentions and that the palace was in danger. If so, the other party will definitely coax him in and will never stop him.

Wang Chong cupped his hands and said, "I see, then I won't go in."

Old Long seemed to be relieved and asked cautiously: "Do you know what year it is now?"

Wang Chong thought for a while and replied: "I wonder if the old Dragon King knows about True Lord Yan Qing?"

Old Long thought for a while and replied: "Zhenjun Yanqing? I don't know. I do know that there is a young Taoist priest named Yanqing in the Xuanzong of Tunhai. His master also brought this young Taoist priest to visit my master."

Wang Chong was taken aback and thought to himself: "Is this old dragon king actually a monster for three thousand years?"

One person and one dragon, you say something to me, it is just like chatting, chatting about ancient and modern things.

Wang Chong made a few insinuations and guessed that the owner of this old dragon must be a big shot three thousand years ago. After ascending to the throne, he left all his inheritance here and left this old dragon to guard him and pass it on to his disciples.

But even the old dragon didn't understand why he hadn't waited for anyone to come after he had been guarding it for thousands of years.

Wang Chong chatted with Lao Long for a day, and thought to himself: "It's better to leave a place like this as soon as possible." He stood up, cupped his hands, and said: "Junior has some things to do, and I can't stay with you for too long. Senior, can you allow me to leave? "

The old dragon was a little unfinished, but his attitude was surprisingly kind. He roared: "Thank you, little Taoist friend, for chatting with Xiaolong for a day, and I will give you a chance."

Wang Chong was surprised and happy. He was afraid that Old Long would set him a trap, but he was also looking forward to seeing what kind of opportunity it was. He just took a look at the palace behind Old Long, and countless huge waves came in, drowning him. .

Wang Chong urged the thunder method of Taiyuan Xiandu. As soon as a layer of golden light was generated to protect him firmly, he sensed that the great formation just now was in motion again, moving him into the void and thousands of miles away. outside.

When Wang Chong felt it, he felt a light on his body and jumped into the sky. He saw that the waves were still turbulent under his feet, and he was still above the sea.

Wang Chong looked around for a while, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "There is no object on the sea. I know where it was sent?"

Wang Chong was firstly not good at formations, and secondly, he was not good at calculations. He didn't know how far Lao Long had used the formations to send him, and he couldn't figure out where he was now.

He picked a direction at random, first looking for a place with human beings so that he could inquire about the news. Then he saw a cloud of light on the horizon, rolling in. The cloud light was somewhat familiar.

Wang Chong thought to himself: "It seems! I have seen this cloud of light before."

He was trying to figure out the origin of this cloud of light, and where he had seen it before, when he heard two clear voices cheering: "It's Junior Uncle Ji Guanying."

Wang Chong was surprised: "Why is it you?"

The clouds of light rolled in and flew very close without even turning.

There were several figures in the cloud light, and two of them were slim women. When they pushed aside the cloud light, they turned out to be Qi Bingyun and An Yumiao.

Not only that, he also met another "half-baked" person, it was the fairy he met when he left Middle-earth to try out swordsmanship at sea.

Qi Bingyun and An Yumiao were quite surprised, and introduced to the people around them: "This is my uncle of the Xuanzong of Tunhai, Ji Guanying who has become very famous recently and has spread all over the world."

There were seven or eight people on the cloud car. In addition to Qi Bingyun, An Yumiao, and the wealthy female fairy, there were also two pairs of men and women, one pair was slightly younger and the other was slightly older.