He got up with difficulty from under the acacia tree, and was about to transform into a dragon and return to the Dragon Palace, when he saw the Octopus Fairy swimming up from the bottom of the sea in a panic. Her head was covered with sweat, and she looked at Qingcheng panting: "Your Majesty,

Long Jiu'er, Long Jiu'er is missing, there is a pool of black blood on the bed..."

Qingcheng immediately stood on the spot, and suddenly, she disappeared. She was seriously injured, and she had no soul. She would die wherever she went, not to mention, where could she go...

When Qingcheng returned to the Dragon Palace in a panic, she only saw a pool of dazzling black blood on the sapphire bed. Long Jiu'er was missing. His life force was completely withdrawn and could never be found again?

He dismissed everyone, and leaned alone on the big bed of Liuli Palace, raising his head to look at the sunlight coming in from the sea. Those tiny rays of light hit his handsome face, and the smile on his lips was heartbreaking.

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But at this time, Long Jiu'er, dressed in pink, floated up from the east coast. Her lips were pale, and she didn't even know how she floated up. The pain all over her body seemed to fall apart, and she couldn't move.

She stopped moving and allowed the sea to wash her to a more distant shore.

Aocheng, the dragon prince of the South China Sea, and Liancheng, the god of justice, were playing chess. Liancheng was probably tired. After the game, he held his head and took a nap against the chessboard. Aocheng got up and left the ancient chess records on the desk, turned around and came to justice from the Nine Heavens.

When he left the abode of the gods and passed through the East China Sea, he suddenly remembered that he had an unmarried wife.

A few days ago, he went to the West Sea to visit the Dragon King of the West Sea. The Dragon King of the West Sea said that the Ninth Princess had gone to the East China Sea. He smiled. He had already seen the affection between Long Jiu and Qingcheng at the last banquet of the Emperor of Heaven, but he

How smart is he? How could the next successor of Nanhai give up his own things so easily?

"Long Jiu'er is mine." He said vaguely, pressed down the clouds, and landed on the east coast. He looked up at the acacia tree on the east coast. The golden flowers on it were really beautiful.

When he reached out to touch the little flowers, they all withered in an instant. He sighed: "Your Highness has no cherishment on flowers, but you don't let me touch them. It's really boring." As he said,

Turning around to head towards the South China Sea, I saw a woman in pink lying on the beach in the distance.

He knew that it was a forbidden area in the East China Sea. No water tribe in the East China Sea could go there, including Qingcheng. He looked at the busy shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace under the sea. No wonder they couldn't find Long Jiu'er. Even if they had ten lives, they wouldn't dare to go there.

The forbidden land of the East China Sea.

Through the deep sea water, Aocheng saw the sad and lonely Qingcheng in the Liuli Palace.

At that moment, he felt so happy that he almost screamed. Wasn't he very arrogant last time at the Emperor of Heaven's birthday banquet? He hugged Long Jiu'er's waist so unceremoniously.

"Long Jiu'er belongs to my Highness, no one can take it away." Aocheng shook his sleeves, feeling a little proud.

He smiled slightly, flew forward and picked up the dying Long Jiu'er: "My wife, why are you so seriously injured? I will take you back to the South China Sea for treatment, and then we will get married." Long Jiu'er, the proud city general.

Put it in your sleeve, ride on the clouds, and disappear into the East China Sea like a gust of wind...

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Chapter completed!