Xiao Hua didn't know what Bei Xian'er was thinking. He smiled and said, "This condition is really too cheap, senior! Let's do this, Xiao has a condition, I hope senior and three great sages agree!"

"Oh?" The golden-winged Roc was stunned, tilted his head to look at Bei Xian'er, and asked Xiao Hua again, "I don't know what the conditions Xiao Zhenren said were?"

"I want Xiaobai to be the Dragon King of the West Sea!" Xiao Hua said word by word.

"Impossible!" Feiyu Nikong Beast shouted, "Not to mention that the North Sea Dragon King Ao Hong is still there. Even if Ao Hong dies, the Lord of the West Sea will have the Lord of the Four Seas Dragon Palace as the leader. Even if there is no Four Seas Dragon Palace, there is still a Dragon Island. My second largest saint, My Demon Clan, dare not say that he can be the Lord of the West Sea. How can we agree to you?"

"What you can't do, Xiao can do it! The Xuan-armored Pentaceous Dragon cannot be the Lord of the West Sea, but Xiaobai can do it! Because... I want Xiaobai to be the Lord of the West Sea!" Xiao Hua said lightly, "What I asked you to agree is that if Xiaobai wants to sit in the Lord of the West Sea one day, you can only agree, not object!"

The golden-winged Roc bird, the flying feathered Nikong beast and the colorful sea god shell looked at each other, and they looked at each other carefully. They looked at Bei Xian'er again, but unfortunately nothing could be seen on Bei Xian'er's face.

After a while, the Golden-winged Roc Bird smiled and said, "It's not me who can decide the Lord of the West Sea. Since the real person has this intention, this saint will do his best to help the real person complete it, which is also a compensation for Xiao Bai!"

"Yes, I agree too!" Feiyu Ni Kongbeast also agreed.

Only the colorful sea god Bei did not say anything. Of course, it was not that he was unwilling to agree, but that there was a Bei Xianer behind him, and he did not dare to make a decision without authorization.

"What Zhenren Xiao thinks is also what I think!" Bei Xian'er finally smiled, "However, I still hope that Bibo can be the descendant of the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

"Haha, this is Xiaobai's business, I can't agree to him!" Xiao Hua replied with a smile, "There are seven great saints in the Thousand Demon Saint Realm. Now there are four great saints here. In addition, Xiao, the dragon master of the Dragon Island, Xiao, will not believe it. The dragon mount in the West Sea Dragon Palace cannot change its ownership!"

Bei Xian'er smiled bitterly. Looking at the little bird Bibo's dependent appearance, Bei Xian'er also understood in her heart that even if Xiao Bailong kicked him away, she would crawl back to Xiao Bailong. Not to mention, if Xiao Bailong became the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea and did not establish the authority of Bibo, she could count on Bibo to make trouble with Xiao Bailong!

However, Bei Xian'er also understood that as the dragon clan's little white dragon, she was born with a strange attitude and had a natural attraction to the females of the demon clan. That is, she suppressed him in the Titian Shuizhu for two hundred years before Bibo had the chance to entangle the little white dragon. Otherwise, in the past two hundred years, Xiao Bailong would not know how many wives and concubines would have.

However, Bei Xian'er had no other way. Because of her fault, because of the divine punishment, the only blood of the sea god was Bibo and the child in her belly. Moreover, if Bibo became the queen of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, it would have a great effect on the reproduction and reproduction of the Bei tribe in the world. Therefore, she smiled extremely rarely and looked at the little white dragon and asked, "Xiao Bai, if you agree to my conditions, I will do my best to make you the Lord of the West Sea!"

"Who are you?" Xiao Bailong was naturally blind and glanced at Bei Xian'er and said disdainfully.

"I'm not a human!" Bei Xian'er smiled, "I am the Bei clan, and... the ancestor of the monster clan's great saint, the colorful sea god Bei. Similarly, the other great saints also call me the ancestor. Also, capturing you and suppressing it here is what I mean!"

"It should..." Xiaobai was about to get angry, but Bibo next to him hurriedly hugged his arm with his arm and said hurriedly. "Xiao Lang..."

Bei Xian'er ignored Xiaobai's anger and said again: "Zhengren Xiao also said that this is a compensation for you. Moreover, I also agreed. As long as you are willing, you will do whatever you want in the Thousand Demon Saint Realm!"

"Hehe, it's so good!" Xiao Bailong pinched his chin with his hands and looked at Bei Xian'er with some lust. He was about to speak when Xiao Hua next to him frowned and said, "Little Bailong, don't do anything wrong!"

Xiao Bailong could ignore Bei Xian'er's temptation, but he could not help but listen to Xiao Hua's scolding. He felt a stern and drooling in his heart, and said seriously: "Old ancestors have thought too much! My previous junior hated Bi Qingyu to the core, and wished he could eat the flesh of the three demon kings and drink the blood of the three demon kings. However, since my wife took care of me, what else should I ask for? Perhaps it was the ancestor who really captured the younger generation to Bi Qingyu, just to fulfill the marriage between the younger generation and the wife. I wouldn't have time to thank my seniors!"

As he said that, Xiao Bailong was still dressed and bowed to Bei Xian'er and said, "My younger generation, Xiao Bai, has met his ancestor!"

"Grandma!" Xiao Hua smiled secretly when he saw the little white dragon so easily, "This little white dragon is really good. He likes both the little tender grass and the old shell. Although Bei Xian'er's sea god bloodline has been taken away, her magical powers have not been eliminated too much, and she can be the ancestor of the Great Sage of Thousand Demons Realm. As a royal family in the Haihong Realm, how could she not have some means to control the Thousand Demons Realm? She now loves Xiao Bai

Dragon, considering the bloodline he lost, the chance of Little White Dragon sitting on the Dragon Palace of the West Sea is 30% higher. Little White Dragon is possessed by the Fire Dragon Soul of the West Sea Dragon Palace and can control the Dragon Tower of the West Sea, which can account for 20%. Xiao is the Dragon Island Dragon Master, now he is considered to be a magnificent in all directions, so he should be able to fight 20%; this is a 70% sure, among the other 30%, the Dragon Palace of the Three Seas accounts for 10% and the Immortal Palace accounts for 20%. Hehe, it seems that it is only a matter of time for Little White Dragon to sit on the Dragon Tower of the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Bei Xian'er shouted three times and waved, "Good boy, come here and stand beside me. When things happen here, you can follow the ancestors. Your strength is much worse than Ao Hong. When I help you improve your strength, you can be the lord of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea in just right!

"Thank you, my ancestor!" Xiao Bailong stood up with a smile, but did not go to Bei Xian'er. He said, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. If you want to follow your ancestors in the future, you should get closer to you first. Although we are not close relatives in blood, we live and die together, which is better than close relatives in blood."

Little Bailong naturally didn't know about Bei Xian'er and Bei Ming, and his words suddenly came to Bei Xian'er's heart. Bei Xian'er burst into tears and said repeatedly: "Good child, good child, I feel relieved that Bibo can find a husband like you with deep affection!"

"Grandma, what do you care about?" Feiyu Ni Kong Beast next to him rolled her eyes. The little white dragon was lustful and had no deep affectionate shadows! But he had never seen Bei Xian'er like any demon clan in the Thousand Demon Saint Realm so much, even the colorful sea god shells were not good.

After Xiao Bailong's story, Xiao Hua glanced at the inexplicable golden-winged roc and colorful sea god shell on his face, waved his hand and threw the Biqing Yu Demon King Biqing, the Cangqiong Ridge demon king Pengjun and the Guzhongshan demon king Ni Quan out of the Shenhua Continent. As soon as the three demon kings fell into the air, they immediately rushed to Bei Xian'er and shouted: "Old ancestor, you always want to make the decision for us..."

Bei Xian'er's face was filled with a smile, but when she saw these three demon kings, her face was filled with frost. She didn't even say a word, but just looked coldly.

"Old ancestor..." Bi Qing still couldn't see the situation clearly. Although Ni Quan had never seen Bei Xian'er, he heard a lot from Bi Qing's mouth. Now seeing that Bei Xian'er's face was not good, he looked at Xiao Hua and other clones standing there arrogantly with the aura of the three great saints. The little white dragon was even more arrogant and didn't know how to choose? There was no need for the flying eagle Ni Kong Beast to wink. He turned around without hesitation, threw himself in front of Xiao Hua, and kowtowed and shouted: "Zhengren Xiao, this is all my fault. It's the younger generation's lard that I am worried about. If I want to include the strength of my senior in the Tibetan Immortal Continent in the army of my senior generation, this... is completely the greed of my juniors. I am willing to atone for my sins. As long as I can spare my life, I am willing to agree to anything!"

After saying that, Ni Quan fell into the air and said nothing more.

Ni Quan naturally understood that he was just using Xiao Hua's reputation to attract human cultivators and wanted to use Shui Mingzi's hands to establish his own power in the Tibetan Immortal Continent! His crimes were the lightest compared to those of Bi Qing and Pengjun! Moreover, everything was achieved with Shui Mingzi and other human races. He could say that he had no direct mistakes, and he could even push everything to Shui Mingzi. However, this was also Ni Quan's cleverness. He already understood that Xiao Hua knew everything. He took the blame first. Not to mention that Xiao Hua looked at him with a high look, at least he would not blame everything on him.

Looking at Peng Jun from the Chaqiong Ridge, he obviously did not have Ni Quan's servant. Although Peng Jun understood when Ni Quan turned around, he still hesitated for a moment and looked at the face of the Golden-winged Roc! How could the Golden-winged Roc give him any hints? Just after Ni Quan finished speaking, Peng Jun also turned his head and bowed and said, "I know I am wrong, so please punish me!"
Chapter completed!