Return to Wushan.

Wang Hao told the general situation of paying homage to the Heavenly Fox Ancestor. Xing Ju, Jiang Tong and others heard that his great witch master, the Blood Confidence Demon Pet, was actually the legitimate daughter of the Fox Ancestor and the four Fox Emperors' sisters, were all shocked.

Especially the former Great Witch Lord, he and the Heavenly Fox Ancestor were friends of life and death.

"I was surprised that my witch clan was in a difficult situation. Even if the Qingqiu Fox clan was willing to protect him, he should not give such preferential treatment!"

Jiang Tong understood that it was one aspect that his friend Sang Zhi was willing to take care of him, but the most important thing was that he was from the ancestor of Tianhu.

"The Qingqiu Fox Clan has an extraordinary foundation. If you are willing to support it with all your strength, it will be a great help to our witch clan!"

Xing Ju's face was full of excitement. When he came to the demon court area, he realized the power of the divine beast family. He entered Qingqiu and Fang Xiaotian Fox clan's background.

If you have the divine vein, you will be rich and not inferior to the heavenly palace. With this great force, the remnants of the witch clan will surely develop rapidly.

Wushan, the Wu tribe is in Qingqiu station and must be retained.

First gather all resources and make every effort to create an infinite formation. When the formation platform is successfully sacrificed, Wushan, Misty Mountain and Yiwu City are connected, which is crucial to strengthening one's own foundation and strength.

After discussion, Wang Hao planned to divide his troops into two groups. Jiang Tong led the elite troops of the Wei Wu tribe to rush to Misty Mountain as soon as possible to gather with the Soul Man tribes. Then he concentrated all the strong men, allocated resources, and created an endless formation.

The rest of the way, he and the four brothers Xing Ju and the ghosts continued to set off and rushed to the ancient dragon clan's headquarters in the Demon Court, the Blue Sky Sea.

Welcome back to the Taoist companion Nie Wuxia, this trip will be considered as a perfect merit.

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The Tianhe River runs across, and tributaries converge to form a sea.

The sea water is as blue as the sky, so it is called the Blue Sky Sea. It is the residence of the ancient dragon clan located in the demon court.

The sea surface is endless, magnificent, clear and sluggish.

Under Haiti, there are hidden worlds, towers, pavilions and pavilions, and the steps are varied and ranks.

There are also a team of aquatic demons who are parading and probing, and are extremely strict in defense.

In the middle of the sea, deep in the sea, there is a cliff, and the crystal palace stands tall, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and the whole body is made of water blue crystals.

The immortal crystal originally had no attributes, but it was guided by the powerful dragon ancestor to the origin of heaven, earth and water, and forged it to form a water blue crystal.

It contains a vast fairy spirit and extremely pure water spiritual power.

The rivers in the four seas of the Immortal Realm are all controlled by the Dragon Clan. Creating the Dragon Palace is the symbol of the Dragon Clan, but the ordinary Dragon Palace is only mixed with a little water blue crystal, while this palace is completely made of a whole piece of water blue crystal.

The cost is huge and luxurious, it is unimaginable.

The back hall of the Dragon Palace was guarded by heavy troops outside and was heavily guarded. There were yelling sounds from inside from time to time.

"boring!"

"So boring!"

The hall is filled with various rare treasures, blooming with a blurred luster. Two teams of aquatic demons, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, are in the battle and training.

They all have the lowest cultivation level. The two teams stand in a confrontation, like they are acting genuine, with swords and swords, shouting and killing, and fighting fiercely.

But the owner who watched the battle looked disgusted and bored.

"Everyone cheers me up!"

"Don't think about it all because the Holy Lord is unhappy!"

A short and fat man, naked, wearing armor, dressed like a general, but looked extremely funny like a big turtle. At this moment, his face was full of anger.

Both sides received the "performance" and worked harder.

Above the front of the hall, a girl in white sat upright on a large crystal chair, holding her cheeks, and yawning with her bored face.

"Nothing interesting!"

She looked at General Turtle standing beside her, with her beautiful eyes showing cunning, and she said lazyly: "I live in the Dragon Palace all day long, and my life is too boring... General Turtle, why not do this? Let's take Erlang to Wutong Mountain to play!"

That won't work!

General Turtle was so scared that he quickly persuaded: "The Yuanfeng clan is not easy to mess with. Lord Saint Lord, don't go to Wutong Mountain again to avoid any trouble!"

"What's so great about Taixu Yuanfeng!"

"My dragon clan is afraid that they won't succeed!"

The girl in white rose up from her seat, her eyebrows stood up, and she said angrily: "That dead girl Qingluan, if she can't beat her, she will cheat. She secretly attacked and pulled off a piece of dragon scales from this saint. If she didn't pull out all her hair, it would be hard for me to swallow this saint!"

After saying that, the man shouted and wanted to lead the aquatic demon fairy who was "performing" in the hall to find a place.

"No!"

General Turtle bowed down directly, stopped the girl in white, and begged helplessly: "The Dragon Emperor and all the elders have repeatedly told me to tell the young ones that they must be optimistic about the Holy Lord... If they neglect their duties, the young ones will be unable to protect their lives!"

The girl in white heard this and said angrily: "I dare not listen to the orders of this Holy Lord, and I will peel your turtle shell now!"

"If you want to peel the turtle shell... just peel it!"

"As long as the young man is still alive, the Holy Lord must not leave the palace without authorization!"

General Turtle took his time. He knew that once the grandmother in front of him was allowed to act freely, the consequences would be more serious than peeling off his own turtle shell.

"It's outrageous!"

"Your grandfather... dare not disobey this Holy Lord's order!"

"You guy, you are so irresistible!"

The girl in white had anger on her face and stepped forward to grab General Turtle's ear and acted to beat him.

"The old turtle is rude!"

A scolding sound came. A beautiful woman in a palace dress came over, with a pearl embedded in her forehead, and her appearance was clear and refined.

"The clams are coming just right!"

"You come and judge, should this kid be beaten?"

The girl in white was reluctant to give in, but her hands stopped. She stared at General Turtle with black eyes, looking like she was still angry.

"It's time to fight! It's time to fight if the small ones!"

Without waiting for someone to speak, General Turtle was beaten and punished by himself.

"I deserve to be beaten to death by Lord Holy Lord!"

The beauty in the palace dress was not so angry that General Turtle looked at him, then walked over and began to comfort the "Saint Lord" she said with kind words.

The clam-shaped turtle generals, both literary and military, are powerful people in the late stage of Daluo. One is in charge of the government affairs of the Dragon Palace, and the other is in charge of the Dragon Clan's Navy.

For example, in the foreign domain, they are all VIPs on the throne of major immortal sects. Now facing their own sages, one speaks softly and the other is punished.

"Mint! Sister Clam..."

"I am afraid! The Holy Lord is not worthy of such a title!"

"I don't care! I must go to Wutong Mountain today and kill the dead girl Qingluan, which is so powerful!"

"The Phoenix Clan is not easy to mess with! Now that the Yaoting family is in charge, Wutong Mountain is its base. We will not get any advantage in the past!"

"Then let's post! In the name of this saint, I will post a battle letter to Qingluan's dead girl!"

"If you don't repair her, you will be uneasy!"

Thinking of his lord's arrogant and domineering appearance, the girl in white became very angry and refused to give in and wanted to go and smash the scene.

The clam had a helpless look on his face. He complained in his heart that his Dragon Emperor and the elders and elders did not dare to offend the Holy Lord, and threw the little ancestor to himself and the turtle general to take care of him.

The ancient dragon clan's holy lord is unique and has an extremely respectable status.

The Dragon Emperor of the Four Seas is his junior, and all the elders worship it as gods.

Who dares to care?

The clam had a headache. I didn't know what to do.

At the critical moment, good news came. The face of the clam changed, and pearls were embedded on his forehead, and colorful lights were blooming at this moment.

"What's wrong?"

The girl in white was stunned when she saw this. She knew that the clam was urging her natural magical powers at this moment to investigate the situation in the blue sky outside the Dragon Palace.

"A guest is visiting!" The clam put away his magical powers and looked happy.

It's nothing to do with my business!

The girl in white was not interested and ordered: "A guest is here. Please wait for the reception. Don't let others blame me for being unceremonious!" As for herself, of course she was leaving the palace to find a bad luck in her mortal enemy.

"The Holy Lord cannot leave!"

The clam reached out to stop him and gave the reason: "The visitor appointed him to visit the Holy Lord!"

"See me?"

The girl in white pointed her nose and looked very dissatisfied. Her existence was a secret for the dragon clan. Except for a few divine beast families, all major forces in the fairyland did not know her name, let alone had friendships.

I guess it's right, it should be a trick made by the clam. I want to fool myself and prevent myself from leaving the palace.

A little trick, you dare to show off your skills in front of this Holy Lord!
To be continued...