Although I don't know what it is, judging from the supreme and noble imperial power, it is probably a high-end product.
"Shangxian, what is this token?" King Jing Long asked cautiously.
"This is a high-end product. It's normal if you haven't seen it before. This is the token of Emperor Ziwei, given to my master." Xiao Bailong explained with disdain. Poor relatives in remote areas just don't know much about it.
Ziwei? Emperor Ziwei? Is that Emperor Ziwei, one of the six emperors?
King Jing Long took a breath of cold air. Although he had never seen it, he had heard of it. Emperor Ziwei was one of the rulers of heaven, a great being who controlled the heavens. Now he was actually related to him. King Jing Long was stunned.
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He has been in poverty all his life, how could I have seen such a person before.
"Hurry up, the master is still waiting up there!" Xiao Bailong's impatient voice woke him up from his shock.
He shook his head and regained consciousness. He couldn't afford to offend Prince Long in front of him at all.
He quickly turned around, carried the king of the Black Chicken Kingdom on his back, and followed the little white dragon back to the ground.
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"Master, I'm back." The white light came out of the well and landed on the ground, revealing the figure of a little white dragon. When he saw Tang Sen standing by the well, he happily called out to "Master" and handed back the token.
He went behind Tang Sen and stood with Zhu Bajie and others.
After a while, Tang Sen saw a little old man who looked to be in his forties but a bit old, panting and struggling to climb out of the well with a figure on his back.
Taking a closer look, the figure was the King of the Black Chicken Kingdom that Tang Sen saw in his dream.
The Jing Dragon King climbed out of the well with great difficulty, put the person on his back on the ground, and sat down on the spot, breathing heavily.
It's not that he doesn't want to use magical powers like Xiao Bailong to fly out, but this corpse seems to have some kind of magic power that can imprison the mana in his body. He doesn't dare to let Xiao Bailong, the Dragon Prince, help him carry it, so he can only feel miserable.
Memorize it.
If he hadn't somehow gained the cultivation of an Earth Immortal, his body had been strengthened, and the Dragon Clan had the natural ability to resist water, he wouldn't have been able to carry this corpse out of the well.
Although the mouth of the well was narrow, the bottom of the well was connected to an underground river, and the space below was vast, which exhausted him.
He just put it on his back and sat down on the ground to rest without caring about his manners.
Strangely enough, as soon as he put down the person on his back, his own cultivation level recovered.
Tang Sen looked at the image of the Jing Dragon King in front of him, who looked like a frail old man, and was carrying the king's body on his back. He looked at Xiao Bailong with some reproach.
Tang Sen quickly stepped forward and helped King Jing Long up.
"Old man, I'm sorry to bother you. You are just a young disciple who is ignorant." Tang Sen said with a hint of apology.
He originally thought that the Well Dragon King would be a tall and mighty man. After all, dragons are famous for their long lifespan. He did not expect that the Well Dragon King would be so old. If he had known earlier, he would have asked Zhu Bajie to move. It would be better than leaving behind a disrespectful old man.
of infamy.
"Holy Monk, please don't do this. How dare you trouble Prince Xihai Long? This small thing is what you should do. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter." King Jinglong saw Tang Sen's actions and said "whoosh"
He stood up, waving his hands again and again, looking a little scared.
Seeing how frightened King Jing Long was, Tang Sen stopped forcing him.
"Come, Dragon King, let me introduce you to the disciples of the poor monk." He warmly greeted his disciples and introduced them to Jing Dragon King one by one.
"This is the great disciple of the poor monk, Sun Wukong. He is also the Monkey King who caused great trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago." Sun Wukong was quite polite. He stepped forward and bowed slightly, not to give the little dragon king face, but to give the little dragon king face.
Give his master Tang Sen face.
"Don't dare, don't dare, the great sage is so powerful, it's just this young man who has reached such a high level." King Jinglong was frightened and bowed to the end.
"This is the second disciple of the poor monk, Zhu Wuneng. In his previous life, he was the Tianpeng Marshal of the Heavenly Court. He commanded a hundred thousand Tianhe naval forces and fought on the battlefield." Tang Sen continued to introduce.
Zhu Bajie seemed enthusiastic, and happily stepped forward to shake hands with King Jing Long, who was so surprised that King Jing Long bowed repeatedly.
"This is the poor monk's third disciple, Sha Wujing. In his previous life, he was the close-fitting general of the Jade Emperor." When it was Sha Wujing's turn, he had a cold face and just nodded arrogantly.
"Don't be offended, Dragon King. That's just his character. He doesn't mean to look down on you." Tang Sen explained with a smile.
"As for the last one, the Dragon King must have met him before. He is the poor monk's young disciple, Ao Lie, the Dragon Prince of the West Sea." Little White Dragon snorted arrogantly and dismissed it.
The Dragon Clan has a strict hierarchy. How could the Sihai Dragon Prince salute a wild dragon? He couldn't afford to disgrace this person, and the Sihai Dragon Clan couldn't afford to disgrace him either.
Tang Sen feigned anger when he saw this, "Xiaobai, what kind of attitude do you have? This is a distinguished guest who is my teacher, how can you be so negligent?"
Hearing this, Xiao Bailong reluctantly prepared to come over, and just as he was about to hand it over.
The Dragon King of the Well said in a panic, "Holy Monk, you can't do it, you can't do it. The little dragon is just a dragon in a well. How can I let the majestic Dragon Prince of the West Sea salute? This is really embarrassing me."
Seeing that King Jinglong refused, Tang Sen gave up.
This was the introduction he had arranged in advance to give the Well Dragon King the power to attack him. In addition, Xiao Bailong must have warned him when he went down the well, and the double deterrent of the Emperor's Token, it was expected that the Well Dragon King would not dare to offend him again.
The Great Sage Qitian, Marshal Tianpeng, the Jade Emperor's close minister General Rolling Curtains, Prince Dragon of the West Sea, Emperor Ziwei, these famous figures were enough to frighten the little Well Dragon King to the point where he dared not breathe.
In fact, King Jing Long was extremely nervous about this matter, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
He had only heard legends about these high-ranking figures, and had never seen them in real life, let alone talking to him opposite him now.
For a moment, King Jinglong was in a daze.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm being rude. The poor monk is the emperor's younger brother from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, a disciple of Buddha, and Tang Sanzang who went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures." Tang Sen thought he wasn't shocked enough, so he threw it out again.
A thunderbolt.
King Jinglong's mood, which had just calmed down a little, collapsed again. King Tang didn't know, but he knew about Buddha.
"I don't know if the holy monk is coming, but I am not welcomed from afar, so please let me know." King Jing Long even flinched when he spoke.
Seeing how scared the Well Dragon King was, Tang Sen secretly nodded, this was exactly the effect he wanted.
"I invite the Dragon King to come out this time. I really have something to trouble the Dragon King." Tang Sen said with a slight smile.
"The holy monk has something to say. He is to serve the holy monk. Xiaolong is obliged to do so." King Jinglong still didn't understand the meaning, but he was not annoyed at all, instead he was a little happy.
After all, he has been hanging around at the grassroots level for hundreds or thousands of years. It’s not that he doesn’t understand the ways of the world, but that he has never had a chance. What chance can he have guarding a dry well in a place where birds don’t lay eggs? This time I met such a person,
This was his chance, and if he could help, it was something he could only dream of.
There were so many people who couldn't find the temple gate even though they were carrying pig's head meat. It was his honor to have the opportunity to work for such people. Every little bit that slipped out from the fingers of people like Tang Sen was extremely precious to him, and even more so.
What's more, the higher the level of a person, the less likely he is to lose this thing.
As the old saying goes, a loss is a blessing, and this is exactly the truth.
Seeing that the Well Dragon King was also a smart man, Tang Sen was quite satisfied. Talking to smart people saves time and effort.
"To be honest, the King of the Wuji Kingdom has some supernatural powers, and you must know that too," Tang Sen said, staring straight at King Jinglong.
Jing Longwang's heart thumped, as if he had been seen through, and he immediately panicked.
"This is a treasure, it is of great use to a poor monk, do you understand?" After saying this, Tang Sen stopped talking and just looked at Jing Long King quietly. There are some words that don't need to be said clearly. Next, he just watched.
What choice did King Long Jing make?
However, no matter what, Tang Sen is determined to get the Water Lingzhu, but it just depends on which method he uses.
Sure enough, King Jing Long smiled bitterly in his heart after hearing this.
This is the treasure that has set his sights on him. Although it does not yet belong to him, he has been thinking about this treasure for several years, and now he has no choice but to let it go, but he cannot refuse.
Do you really think that you are a compassionate eminent monk in front of you? Even if he is, he can't afford to offend any of Tang Sen's disciples, especially Prince Long of the West Sea. He belongs to the same system. If he finds an opportunity to put small shoes on him, he will be killed.
Don't make it too easy.
Alas, King Long Jing sighed quietly, but a flattering smile appeared on his face.
"What did the holy monk say? This treasure is destined to the holy monk, and a virtuous person lives in it. How dare this little old man compare his virtues with the holy monk, just joking, joking."
Well, he is indeed a smart man.
Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction. If this innate water spirit bead was not too precious, he would not be willing to use coercion, inducement, and plunder. However, he could only find a way to make up for it.
"This treasure is a disaster rather than a blessing for you. Unless the poor monk takes away people's love, the poor monk will not treat you badly." Tang Sen pondered for a moment.
"How about the poor monk recommending you to be a Huaishui River God?"
Well Dragon King:???
A huge surprise fell from the sky, knocking him out.
"Holy Monk, are you kidding?" King Jing Long's words were full of disbelief.
He really didn't expect that there would be compensation, but he didn't expect that the compensation would be so big. The Huai River is one of the four rivers. It is only under the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. The Huai River God is the orthodox water god canonized by heaven. Who is he?
The self-proclaimed Well Dragon King is comparable.
"Monks don't lie." Tang Sen also understood him. This surprise was indeed a bit big, but in Tang Sen's heart it was nothing, and it was nothing compared to this water spirit bead.
Hearing Tang Sen's admission, Jing Long King was ecstatic. At this time, he had forgotten all treasures. What treasure could be as valuable as the Huaishui River God? Not to mention treasures, now Tang Sen asked him to give up his
He took out all his belongings without any hesitation. He had no choice but to give him too much.