After arriving in the waters of the East China Sea.

The shrimp soldiers and crabs carrying the sedan chair dived one after another, and the sedan chair also excluded the sea water.

Even if the undercurrent is surging, there is not the slightest induction in the sedan chair.

Wen Ji stretched out his hand to open the curtain and carefully observed the beautiful scene at the bottom of the sea.

The bottom of the sea is a colorful world where creatures are bathed in the warm waters of the sun.

Wonderful little fish roam among the gorgeous corals, exotic shellfish, and beautiful jellyfish swim quietly in the water.

The sunlight casts on the water, emitting a rainbow of light.

After a while, the light gradually dimmed.

Wenji knew that he was about to reach the bottom of the sea.

Compared to the previous scene, the landscape inside the sea floor is a different world.

There is no seaweed or sand.

As far as you can see the kingdom of powerful corals, you can see all kinds of corals.

Compared to the previous lively atmosphere, the environment here is a little quieter and less noisy.

A little more solemn, a little less joyful.

Wen Ji knew that the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea was getting closer and closer.

From time to time, some cultivated sea tribes could be seen wandering in the water, but when they saw Wen Ji and his party, they avoided it from a distance, or just bent down to worship.

After about half an hour of walking forward, the sedan chair came to a steady stop.

Ao Jin said, "It's already your Highness!"

Ao Yan and Wen Ji rose to the occasion.

Out of the sedan chair, the entire hall of the East China Sea Dragon Palace appeared in front of Wen Ji at a glance.

Looking at this glorious architectural complex, Wen Ji couldn't help but sigh.

That's true luxury.

The first thing that caught Wenji's attention was the golden dragon sculptures around him.

These sculptures come in all kinds.

Some soared into the sky, as if to break the shackles of fate.

Some of them are swimming and playing, as if they are exploring the beauty of life.

Others spread their claws and glared angrily, as if they wanted to destroy everything in sight.

Wen Ji looked at the sculptures of different shapes, feeling the accumulation of several Huiyuan of the dragon clan.

His heart was shocked, and he knew that these sculptures were definitely not simple.

It's not a dead thing, there's an aura in them.

With Ao Yan stepping forward, there is a long hall.

It's just that you need to walk through a section of 999 steps before.

For the solemnity of the Dragon Palace, there is a perfect formation on the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. People of all levels have to go through it step by step.

Cannot fly or cast spells.

The whole body of the steps is composed of white jade, which looks very luxurious.

On both sides of the staircase are huge sculptures, which are also carved with dragons soaring.

This dragon was completely different from the sculpture outside before, and Wen Ji even felt as if the dragon in front of him was about to fly out of the sculpture.

After walking through the long stairs and passing through the main entrance, you entered the huge dragon palace.

The guards around them did not squint when they saw the arrival of Ao Bing and Wen Ji, and they returned to their original state after bending and stretching slightly.

Be as dutiful as the statue outside the door.

Wen Ji and Ao Bing crossed several winding roads before stopping in front of a huge palace.

The huge palace is hundreds of zhang high, and the white jade pillars that are not high stand at the bottom of the sea.

Several golden dragons with different expressions quietly surrounded the giant pillar, and from time to time they also flapped their tails and gently waved their dragon whiskers.

Seeing the decoration in the Dragon Palace, Wen Ji didn't know what to say for a while.

Sure enough, there is still a deviation in my imagination of the big guy!

It is poverty that limits one's imagination.

Walk two steps quickly to keep up with Ao Bing, who was in front of him, and smoothly entered the Dragon Palace.

When I first entered the door, I saw a majestic man renting a tall palace.

The man is dressed in a luxurious bright yellow nine-chapter legal robe, wearing a crown of twelve beads, holding a jade wat in his right, and serving the golden boy and jade girl.

The man smiled slightly as he watched Wen Ji walk into the Dragon Palace, and turned his head to look at the old man sitting on the right hand side below.

The old man's outfit is also very ordinary, a dress made of coarse linen clothes at will.

But wearing such simple clothes on the old man's body, sitting there still did not lose half a point of momentum compared to the dragon king above.

On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of simplicity.

After entering the hall, Mai's old man's eyes kept echoing on Wen Ji's body.

If I'm not mistaken, he's his own father.

During the journey, Wen Ji kept asking Ao Bing about his father's news, but Ao Bing, who was obedient to him, did not give himself face on this issue at all.

In his words, it is

"This is your father, and my description of him will definitely affect your first impression of him, so you should find out about him yourself."

After Ao Bing's statement, Wen Ji has been itching in his heart, but he no longer pesters Ao Bing is just a person there fantasizing.

I finally saw it today, and Wen Ji's heart was still more or less touched.

"Long'er is back?"

The voice of the dragon king Ao Guang came from the upper seat, although it was only a few words, but it gave people the feeling of being the kind of tough guy who said everything.

I can't say anything about it, I can't associate him with the weak and confused dragon in Journey to the West.

"Hmm," Ao Bing nodded back

"This Wenji brother was met in Beihai, and when he awakened in Beihai, he appeared in a foreign land and was exactly the same as the prime minister's body, so I boldly speculated that he was the prime minister's son.

When I handed over the prime minister's turtle shell to Wen Ji, he also felt an aura of closeness. ”

After finishing speaking, Ao Bing honestly stayed on the side of the main hall, and Wenji was alone in the center of the main hall.

The old man in Mai was very excited after listening to Ao Bing's answer, and quickly stood up and dodged, and Wen Ji came behind Wen Ji without noticing it.

Knowing that when he stroked the back of Wen Ji's head with a rough palm, Wen Ji realized that the old man in Mai had appeared behind him.

It's just that at this time, he is already in tears!

"Hahahaha!!

Good! Good!

My turtle son has been found, my turtle son has been found!" and after the heroic laughter, he hugged Wen Ji tightly, for fear that he would slip away from him again.

Wen Ji was also a little at a loss at this time, to be honest, he really didn't have much affection for the old man for a while, and the second life and death were much more downplayed.

The same is true of family affection.

But the sense of blood closeness coming from the old man's body, Wen Ji couldn't suppress it well no matter what.

Although he tried his best to calm himself down.

But when I received the old man's emotional infection, the tears in the corners of my eyes fell drop by drop.

It's all in plain sight.

At this time, Ao Guang stepped down and gently patted Prime Minister Gui's shoulder, signaling him to calm down his emotions.

Looking at Wen Ji's expression, he was also full of appreciation.

Wen Ji's experience on the way, Ao Jin reported to the Dragon King after he returned.

When he heard that he was harmed by Yang Jian and Guanyin Bodhisattva, his heart trembled.

But when he heard the result of Wenji's handling of things, he praised Wenji a lot!

Able to bend and stretch, is a talent.

Prime Minister Gui slowly recovered his mood after venting his emotions.

He didn't say anything to Wen Ji, but the palm that held Wen Ji's trembling hand made Wen Ji understand that his emotions were not calm at this time.

At this time, the dragon king looked at the people in the hall and said

"Today, the prime minister has found his long-lost son, which is a rare joy for the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

I have set a feast, and you will come with me."

Prime Minister Gui Cheng said to Wen Ji after hearing Ao Guang's words

"The child must be hungry after walking for so long! So he pulled him and walked side by side with the dragon king towards the outside of the palace.

Wen Ji was like a little puppet at this time, and was carried out of the hall by Prime Minister Turtle.

All this was so unreal and so real to him.

At the banquet, Wen Ji sat next to Prime Minister Turtle.

Sit quietly and eat, and come to a new environment to observe yourself carefully.

Talk less, do less, listen more

During the banquet, many masters of the dragon clan came to toast Wen Ji or Prime Minister Guicheng.

As the number one master of the dragon clan, Prime Minister Gui Cheng found his long-lost son, which made the entire Dragon Palace quite happy.

After the wine and food are full, it is the dragon king's speech, which is about the sky falling and spitting lotus flowers.

But Wenji didn't listen to a word, and he was eating and chopping there.

The dragon clan is worthy of being a race that has inherited several Yuan Guilds, and there is really nothing to say about food and drink.

Color, fragrance, taste, all have.

But none of that matters.

The important thing is that the ingredients used are top-notch.

Now that the Heavenly Court has just been established, its strength is not strong, and it has not yet unified the Three Realms.

The control of the Three Realms is extremely weak.

And the dragon clan is the overlord of one side, inheriting several ancient races of guilds.

At the very least, all the good things within the four seas, the dragons can get them as long as they want to.

In front of the top-notch things made of top-notch ingredients, the dragon king's speech is not so important.

After the feast, Wenji felt dead sleepy and yawned slightly.

After eating and drinking, it is natural to want a good night's sleep.

Prime Minister Turtle seemed to sense Wenji's current state.

took the lead in saying goodbye to the Dragon King, and pulled Wen Ji out of the hall of the Dragon Palace.

Wen Ji can only say that he is powerful! The Dragon King's face might as well be taken to heart.

Walking on the road, both of them were a little silent.

Wen Ji knew that Gu Cheng was really good relative to himself, but he was a turtle who was not good at expressing himself.

He had spent his whole life cultivating, otherwise how could he have reached the realm of a demi-saint!

Wen Ji was not very easy to talk at this time, and the pair of turtle father and son walked quietly on the bottom of the sea one after the other.

Within a few steps, Wenji saw his home.

A bottomless pit.

The turtle prime minister turned into the main body at this time, a huge turtle.

It is exactly the same as the giant turtle that Wenji manifested when he awakened at sea.

So Wen Ji followed Prime Minister Turtle and slowly swam into the depths.