Chapter 669: Dragon God Fruit
Wu Yong threw the small ball of spiritual light in the palm of his hand into the air, the light ball was suspended in the air and did not move, he touched his waist with one hand, and when he flipped it, a meson appeared in his hand.
The whole body of the meson is ice blue, Ling Xiaoyu was stunned when he saw this thing, and glanced at Wu Yong in surprise.
But Wu Yong didn't have the heart to explain anything, but had words in his mouth, and suddenly the meson mist appeared, turning into a cloud and flying towards the Xuanci Mountain not far away.
But in the end, the cloud paused at the top of the hill and stopped.
Then the clouds tumbled and spread in all directions, obscuring most of the top of the cavern.
At this time, Wu Yong strode in front of the Xuanci Mountain and waved at the ball of light suspended in the air.
The ball of light flashed, shot towards the hill, and disappeared into the mountain.
Wu Yong raised it with one hand again and grabbed the void of the hill in front of him.
A touch of five-colored spiritual light flashed on the surface of the hill, and then it shook a few times, and the sound of rumbling came from the mountain. Finally, it floated and slowly flew towards the blood cloud in the air.
As a result, in Ling Xiaoyu's stunned gaze, the huge mountain directly sank into the clouds and was never seen again.
Only then did Wu Yong raise his hand to make a legal decision.
The clouds in the air tumbled for a while, and after finally contracting and changing, they fell into the meson in Wu Yong's hands in a flash.
The cave was empty, but the Xuanci Mountain was as if it had never existed at all.
"Space Treasure!"
Ling Xiaoyu finally came back to his senses with a look of surprise.
"This treasure has some spatial supernatural powers, but it makes Ling Daoyou smile!" Wu Yong said with a smile, and then his divine thoughts swept into the meson, revealing a look of satisfaction.
"With spatial supernatural powers, and the treasures that can be contained in Xuanci Mountain, I'm afraid there are not many in the entire immortal world......" Ling Xiaoyu was amazed on his face, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.
Back then, the East China Sea Immortal left him a way to hold Wu Yong hostage, but he had to stay in the East Immortal Palace to practice the Xuanqi Divine Skill. Otherwise, even if the means are ingenious, there is nothing to be done at this moment.
This woman sighed secretly in her heart, and finally completely extinguished the idea of leaving Wu Yong in the East Immortal Palace.
The blood on his hand flashed, and the meson disappeared without a trace, and then Wu Yong groaned slightly, and then said to the woman with a smile:
"I can stay in your palace for a while, exchange my cultivation experience with Daoist friends, and by the way, see what is wrong with Daoist friends' cultivation. However, in the meantime, there is one more thing in the next that needs the help of your palace. ”
"Brother Wu has been very kind to this palace, and if you need help, just open your mouth. Why should you be so polite with your concubines. Although Ling Xiaoyu was stunned, he immediately responded with a chuckle.
"Actually, it's a small thing. In the next thought, I need to know the recent whereabouts of the Dragon Jiao King of the Open Sea, and it would be even better if I could find out the exact whereabouts of this demon. ”
Wu Yong said calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but when Ling Xiaoyu heard this, his heart suddenly picked up, and a pair of eyes couldn't help but turn different.
"Brother Wu wants to inquire about the whereabouts of the golden old demon, does Daoyou want to ......" The woman hesitated, and couldn't help but swallow.
"Looking for the Dragon Jiao King below, there are naturally some things. Ling Daoyou didn't have to think about anything, as long as he knew his whereabouts, he wouldn't involve the Eastern Immortal Palace. Or is this matter too difficult for Daoyou?" Wu Yong glanced at the woman, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Brother Wu has been very kind to the palace, even if it is a difficult matter, the concubine will never refuse. However, in the past few years, almost all of the staff of the main palace in the open sea have been withdrawn. And the Dragon Jiao King is an immortal king-level demon cultivator, and it will probably take some more time to inquire about his whereabouts. Ling Xiaoyu shook his head, his expression a little solemn.
"It doesn't matter if it takes a long time, even if it takes a few years, Wu will have to wait. Wu Yong smiled faintly, showing a disapproving expression.
"Since Brother Wu said so, then the palace will arrange it immediately, and Daoist friends can just wait for the news. Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyu no longer hesitated.
Wu Yong listened to this promise, nodded, and showed satisfaction.
After chatting a few more words, the two left the cave and disappeared into the passage outside the jade gate......
Two years later, above an unnamed deserted island in the east of the Xianhai Sea, two figures were suspended, and they were actually two monks, a man and a woman. Among them, the men have ordinary faces but sparkling eyes, while the women are delicate and petite.
Both of them looked very young and about the same age, but the woman was saying something to the man with unusual respect at the moment.
The man, on the other hand, remained silent and had a faint expression.
"Listen to what you said, the Dragon Jiao King will definitely come to this island in the near future! it won't change its mind and go somewhere else?" the man's voice was not loud, but when the woman heard it, she immediately replied respectfully:
"Elder Wu, don't worry, I have inquired several times a long time ago, and I have searched the soul of a high-level demon cultivator, and the news will not be wrong. At the bottom of the island, a very rare spirit fruit is produced. Although it is not of much use to us Terrans, it is the favorite food of the Jiaolong Clan. Every ten years, when the spirit fruit is ripe, the Dragon Jiao King will go to the bottom of this island to pick it. Almost rain or shine. If this spirit fruit hadn't been transplanted elsewhere, it would have died immediately. I think I have been relocated to another place by the Jiaolong clan a long time ago. Now is the time when the spirit fruit is ripe, and under normal circumstances, the Dragon Jiao King will definitely come here. The young woman seemed to know a lot about the Jiaolong clan, and replied with great certainty.
"Well, in that case, I'll wait a few more days. The man said in a deep voice.
Since the Dragon Jiao King was mentioned, this male cultivator was naturally Wu Yong, and the woman was a disciple sent by Ling Xiaoyu to lead the way.
Through two years of all-out investigation by the East Immortal Palace, the whereabouts of the Dragon Jiao King are finally available. Wu Yong, who had been stranded in the East Immortal Palace, would personally follow this woman out of Xianhai City, and quietly went to the open sea with a secret teleportation array left behind in the East Immortal Palace, and had been ambushed on this island for several months.
However, until now, no trace of the Dragon Jiao King has been found, so Wu Yong couldn't help but ask the female cultivator again.
And this Dongxian Palace woman did not hesitate to affirm, which made his expression soothe slightly.
Now Wu Yong coughed lightly, and when he wanted to ask more carefully, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly twisted away, and looked towards the sea in the distance.
"Okay, it's finally here. Judging from the breath, it is indeed the Dragon Jiao King. Get out of here at once, lest any danger may reach you. Wu Yong's face was overjoyed, and he turned his head to the woman and ordered.
As soon as the female disciple heard Wu Yong's words, her heart was terrified, and after hurriedly saluting, she turned into a white rainbow and shot away in the opposite direction.
And Wu Yong shook his sleeves at the same time as the woman left, and suddenly disappeared in the same place, which was actually just a moment's work.
The sky above the desert island instantly became empty, as if no one had ever been there.
After just one meal, a flash of inspiration flashed in the sky in the distance, and two shocking rainbows, one gold and one green, flew out, and in a blink of an eye, the sound of breaking the sky sounded above the sea, and after the light fell, two figures appeared.
One is burly, dressed in a brocade robe, with blue hair and beard, and the other is thin and thin, with a silver crown and green robe.
As soon as the two of them appeared, a trace of suspicion suddenly appeared on the majestic face of the golden-robed man, and his eyes immediately swept around like lightning, but he did not find anything abnormal.
"What, did Long Daoyou find anything wrong?" the green-robed monk asked in some surprise when he saw this.
"Just now, when we were in the distance, it seems that someone has probed us with their divine sense, but the divine thought is too weak, and I am not sure if it is a temporary delusion. The golden-robed man frowned and said uncertainly.
"If there is such a thing, wouldn't it mean that that person's divine mind is much more powerful than Brother Long. How is this possible?" Qingpao laughed dumbly when he heard this.
"Brother Yue, you think too highly of Long. Although the old man is known as the King of Longjiao, he is actually just in the nearby seas, trembling and majestic, once he is out of the east of the immortal sea, it is nothing at all. The golden-robed man shook his head, and at the same time, his mind swept quickly across the island, and he didn't notice anything unusual, so he was relieved.
"Brother Long is really too humble. In addition to the Immortal Emperor-level cultivators in the world, who can help Brother Long. But this place is really remote. If it weren't for the Taoist friends who brought Yue here. I couldn't have imagined that the dragon god fruit would grow here. Although the green-robed monk was a little unimpressed by the golden-robed man's caution, he still flattered him without a trace under a smile.