That afternoon, the Black Dragon King found Xia Ze in person. After driving away others, he lowered his voice with joy and said, "True Lord, Xiaolong has a happy event."

"What happy event?" Xia Ze grabbed Ao Qiluo's hand beside him and asked impatiently.

"In a golden scale valley thousands of miles southeast of the Dragon Palace, there is a sacred tree. The sacred tree bears fruit every three thousand years, and the fruits it bear can help Taiyi Jinxian break through the bottleneck. It just happened that the sacred tree was born in the past two days, and the True Lord caught up. If Zhenjun can take a golden scale fruit, and then use the rich spiritual energy in the valley to break through the golden immortal is just around the corner."

The Black Dragon King tried his best to instigate Xia Ze, with the goal of hoping that he could go there.

Xia Ze was really cooperating with the performance of the Black Dragon King. His face was stunned at first, and then he said with ecstasy: "You are serious about this? Hahaha! It's really God helping me! I've been trapped in the Golden Immortal Realm for thousands of years and am having a headache about this! Unexpectedly, I was searching for it without any effort!"

"That's true, it's true! Such a sacred tree will not bear fruit sooner or later! It just matures when the True Lord comes to my Dragon Palace! According to the little dragon, this tree has a fate with the True Lord!"

"Okay! OK! OK!" Xia Ze laughed proudly, "God really helps me! Don't worry, Black Dragon King, if I get this magical fruit and can break through the realm of the Golden Immortal, I will definitely not forget your help today!"

"Then, please come here to the True Lord!"

The Black Dragon King also showed an ecstatic expression, and bowed down with a flattering look to guide Xia Ze.

"True Lord!" Ao Qiluo, who was standing beside him, couldn't help calling out as Xia Ze and Lao Long left.

"Hahaha, this sacred tree is the key to my breakthrough. Please wait a moment and wait for me to come back! The Black Dragon King, the divine objects are not waiting for anyone, let's go!"

Xia Ze pretended to say a few words, then he seemed to be impatient to urge the Black Dragon King to leave.

"Yes, the True Lord."

The Black Dragon King agreed and quietly left the Dragon Palace with Xia Ze.

Not long after the Black Dragon King and Xia Ze left, Ao Qiluo casually found an excuse to go out for a relaxing time and also left the Dragon Palace.

After leaving the Dragon Palace, Ao Qiluo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xia Ze and the Black Dragon King with some concern.

The little squirrel Dongdong came out from somewhere, looked at Ao Qiluo, and comforted him: "Your Highness, are you still worried about the True Lord? Since he knows that the Black Dragon King has bad intentions and dares to go, he must be sure to deal with it, so don't worry too much."

"No." Ao Qiluo couldn't help but sigh softly, "I just hope that Uncle Six will not be deceived too badly by him. Although the father and Uncle Six will not have much contact over the years, they are all the bloodline of the dragon clan after all..."

"Ah...this..." Xiao Dongdong opened his two round little eyes wide, as if he was a little entangled.

"Forget it, we are worried that others will not be able to take care of ourselves first." Ao Qiluo shook her head and spread out her right hand that had been held by Xia Ze just now.

I saw a word "无" emitting a faint blue light in my palm.

Ao Qiluo touched the fingertips with his left hand gently on the word, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, and he disappeared in a flash!

...

In a short while, Xia Ze and the others arrived at the canyon.

At first glance, there was nothing unusual in this canyon, it was silent, no longer as strong as before.

After Xia Ze and the Black Dragon King entered, they saw that it was quite desolate inside and that no grass grew.

But at the deepest point, a crystal jade tree two people tall appeared, with dense red branches and green leaves like mats, intertwined and rustling, making loud noises from time to time.

Suddenly, it was the golden scale sacred tree.

When Xia Ze approached, he found that several full and fresh red fruits had already born on the sacred tree, which emitted extremely rich spiritual energy.

Just after hearing the state of mind, it became much more ethereal and quiet. It seemed that it was a divine fruit that could promote cultivation.

Hiss! This old dragon king is really willing to invest in it!

Such a rare alien fruit tree is probably transplanted by the Black Dragon King from the prehistoric world to the East China Sea.

It is hard for the Black Dragon King to think about making a complete set of realistic tricks, and then moved this sacred tree here with great difficulty. The best actor of the Dragon Clan really had to be awarded to him.

"It's a pity that Xiaolong looks like this sacred tree planted here. Why not transplant it to the Zhenjun Mansion?" After seeing Xia Ze's face showing surprise, the Black Dragon King said deliberately from the side.

Xia Ze really showed a hint of greed just right, but he said in a difficult way, "Is this big sacred tree difficult to transplant? What if the process damages it and affects the future miraculous effects?"

The Black Dragon King was immediately overjoyed when he heard this. He whispered, "Don't worry, the dragon will go back and find someone to help with the transplant. It will definitely not damage it. Please wait for a moment."

"The Black Dragon King has a heart."

After the Black Dragon King quickly left the canyon, Xia Ze continued to watch this strange sacred tree. Moving back to the True Lord's Mansion might be a good idea.

Suddenly, the ground in the southwest of the canyon was undulating, becoming more and more violent, rolling like boiling water.

With a "wow", a cylindrical wave of water rushed out from the other side, surging and surging.

At the same moment, the ground was like explosions, pumice stones were flying, and thousands of waves soared into the sky, like countless pillars that shone under the setting sun, the rosy light shone, magnificent and strange.

A burly man was in the water waves and raised a sharp and high-pitched roar towards the sky. The waves exploded, and the white foam danced, with fierce momentum.

Hearing the movement, Xia Ze was still admiring the trees. He did not look back at the great witch, but just asked lightly, "Who are you?"

The great witch saw that Xia Ze actually ignored him, but he still whispered arrogantly and unruly, "My witch was born between heaven and earth, with her feet on the ground, her head was above the sky, she did not worship the sky, did not believe in ghosts and gods, but only respected Pangu. Your grandfather is the great witch Chishui. He who knows the truth can be cut off from the front, and he can die happily!"

"Witch Clan? Then do you know who I am?" Xia Ze asked calmly when he saw this, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

The great witch Chishui curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Are you just a demon clan envoy? I never care who the dead are!"

"There are three million demon gods in the sky, and you must lower your eyebrows when you see me. The great demons in the sky are 80 million, but I only kill more enemies. If you don't know me, you deserve to be a great witch? A joke!"

Xia Ze sneered, his face flat, and he didn't take the great witch Chishui seriously at all.

This... such a big tone! - In an instant, the great witch of Chishui was shocked. What three million demon gods saw him lowering their eyebrows, and eighty million monsters did not kill more enemies than him - he didn't dare to say such arrogant words. This kid really dared to say that he didn't take the strong people in the world seriously at all!

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly shone... Cough cough, it seemed that he was more imposing than the words he said just now, and he liked them quite well, cough cough.

"Hmph, a little golden immortal dares to speak wildly. Could it be that your demon clan is all stupid people who don't know how to live or die!"

When that was the case, I suddenly heard a loud "rumbling" sound, and waves suddenly burst into the northeast direction, and huge water walls dozens of feet high were rolling up layer by layer. White foam rolled and surging, like snow-capped mountains dancing, with extreme domineeringness.

Accompanied by a great witch with a fierce aura came over from the huge waves.

"Bravely speaking? I have a little cold light, what's wrong with killing all your witch clan?"
Chapter completed!