The sun is shining brightly.

Over the endless red-brown land, there are white clouds and blue lions walking on them. On the clouds, Yang Cheng and Hei Huang sit upright, and Tu Fei rides a lion.

Ye Fan stepped into the air.

At this moment, three people and one dog have left the Quzhou area, and under the leadership of Tu Fei, they are looking for the place where the Green Dragon King lives in seclusion.

"Little Ye Zi, after you made such a fuss, you have become a celebrity in Quzhou area. All the monks have been talking about you all the way!"

"Wow, what does this mean? Think back to when I was the king of the world.

Who in the entire Eastern Wasteland doesn’t know the emperor!" Hearing this, the Black Emperor interrupted.

When Tu Fei heard this, he turned his head and said he didn't want to talk to him.

"Boy, read your "Tao Te Ching" to this emperor!" The Black Emperor looked at Yang Cheng aside and said casually.

"The law should not be preached lightly, and the Tao should not be sold cheaply!" Yang Cheng replied calmly without looking at it.

At this time, his eyes were half open and half closed, and the illusory river inside was gurgling and sparkling. Many brilliance kept flashing in it, and the Dharma was constantly blending with the Dharma principles, and he felt the realm of the master.

The Black Emperor looked at Yang Cheng who ignored him, and did not want to be bored, so he lay down and fell asleep.

"Little Ye Zi, what are the backgrounds of this person and this dog?

Are you looking for King Qingjiao because they are holding you hostage?" Tu Fei looked at Yang Cheng and Black Emperor,

Secretly message Ye Fan.

"No, we just went to visit old friends, what were we thinking about?" Ye Fan heard this and couldn't help but marvel at Tu Fei's imagination.

He was the one who instigated the Black Emperor to come here. As for Yang Cheng, it was purely an unexpected encounter. He was looking for King Qingjiao just to rescue his friend Pang Bo. What Yang Cheng had in mind was not among his considerations. You know

, he is the leader of this trip. Of course, he cannot tell Tu Fei the truth.

Previously, people from the Monster Clan said that the mysterious being who took over Pang Bo's body was likely to help Pang Bo and bring him great benefits. Similarly, Yang Cheng also said that he had his own destiny.

But,

Even so, Ye Fan didn't want Pang Bo to gamble his life.

He was afraid of what might happen,

Then he would never see this good friend. Although he is not strong enough now, today is different from the past. With Yang Cheng and Hei Huang as one person and one dog, his confidence has doubled.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and several people arrived in Yunze Prefecture, where there were large swamps and mist everywhere.

When you are in this oasis, you feel like you are in a water town. Yunzezhou is lush green and full of vitality. The only trees you see are water, towering sky, and dense springs and rivers.

In addition to these, this area has towering mountains, endless plains, crisscrossing rivers, and huge lakes stretching as far as the eye can see.

"King Qing Jiao, I heard that the dragon has attained enlightenment. No wonder it lives in seclusion here." Black Emperor muttered.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Fan heard the words and glared at it.

"King Qingjiao is a powerful senior member of the demon clan. He has existed for more than a thousand years since he transformed into a human form. His cultivation is unfathomable. You must pay attention to your words and deeds here." Tu Fei said in a deep voice.

"Tch, is this emperor wrong?" Hearing this, the Black Emperor showed disdain in his eyes, and then he looked at Yang Cheng.

"Boy, to be fair, did I say something wrong?"

"That's right!" Yang Cheng confided in two words.

The Black Emperor has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and a green dragon is nothing compared to its powerful predecessor.

One day later, several people came to the hermitage of King Qingjiao.

Tu Fei took out a jade pendant with the word "Tu" engraved on it. According to him, it was engraved by his grandfather Tu Tian, ​​and his seal was sealed inside.

He sacrificed the jade, and then the light flashed. The next moment, the scene in front of several people changed drastically, and they directly entered a strange space.

"The space created by the ancient sages!" A glimmer of light flashed in the Black Emperor's eyes.

"Damn dog, you know a lot." Tu Fei rolled his eyes at it angrily.

Yang Cheng was silent. He understood what the Black Emperor said. In his opinion, it was nothing more than the so-called paradise of heaven and earth.

In this space, there are majestic mountains, many swamps, lush trees, and permeable water vapor. It is simply a miniature world.

Tu Fei looked at Yang Cheng and the others, and after giving some warning, he began to lead the way.

"Who?"

Just a few steps forward, a shout came from a mist-shrouded mountain ahead.

"One of my own, Tu Fei, the grandson of Tu Tian." Tu Fei replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures appeared. The men were handsome and the women were delicate, but they all had an evil aura.

"It turns out they are the descendants of Senior Tu Tian!" After checking the jade pendants, they let several people go.

Along the way, you will see ancient vines surrounding old trees, clear lakes, and exotic flowers and grasses paving the ground.

This space is a world of its own, very vast, with panoramic views. There are pavilions and buildings everywhere on the mountain peaks and in front of the waterfall.

"The descendants of the Tu family haven't been here for a long time, right?"

On the way, people from the demon clan who knew Tu Fei greeted him, and Tu Fei responded respectfully.

"Brother Tu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much." A young man from the demon tribe flew over with several figures.

He is tall and tall, dressed in blue iron clothes, and his eyes are as bright as stars. The most peculiar thing is that there is a pair of crystal clear dragon horns in his blue hair.

A dragon!

Yang Cheng looked at the visitor and saw that the visitor looked the same as the dragons he had seen in movies and TV shows on Earth in his previous life.

In the Eastern Wasteland, the true dragon no longer exists, and the dragon is regarded as the royal family among the demon clan.

"Brother Qingyi, your style is even better than before!" Tu Fei stepped forward with a smile.

Qing Yi, a descendant of the Qing Jiao King, is known as the Little Jiao King.

"These two are..."

"This is Ye Fan. Lord Peacock King appreciates him quite a lot..."

"This is Yang Cheng, an old acquaintance of Princess Yan..."

Qing Yi heard the words and looked at the two of them, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. On the side, several other demon clan members all showed strange lights when they heard the words.

"Ye Fan, I have already heard of his name..." Qing Yi laughed and focused his attention on Ye Fan. Facing Yang Cheng, he just nodded. As for the Black Emperor, no one paid attention.

"Everyone, please come inside..." Qing Yi said, then clapped his hands, and a huge crane flew up. After landing, it carried a group of people into the sky, flew for dozens of miles, and landed in a beautiful fairy mountain.<

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Chapter completed!