Walked up to Xuanguang's side and handed him the neon dress from his hand.

"Send them to the Thirty-Three Heavens!"

"Master, why are you going?" Xuanguang was a little puzzled.

"This ancient well is so peculiar, I'll go over and see what it is!" Zhang Wuwu finished speaking, glanced at Ni Xiang, and then disappeared directly in place.

After a while, he came to the ancient well that Yang Hui and Xuanguang had mentioned.

It's just that there is no figure next to the ancient well.

And since Xuanguang said that the black shadow was injured here, then there must be someone here who has been paying attention to this side, but when he saw himself appearing at this time, why didn't he show up?

After looking around the ancient well, this ancient well does have a faint fairy aura floating around.

After a while, Zhang Wuwu also felt a little dry mouth.

According to Yang Hui, there should be a bowl of water diversion next to this ancient well.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuwu began to press the water according to the folk soil method.

First of all, the water diversion was poured into the water lifting tank of the pressurized water well, and as the water diversion slowly sealed the air inside, the pressure slowly hollowed out, and the groundwater was really lifted.

After receiving a large bowl of water slowly, Zhang Wuwu raised his head and poured it, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

However, this comfort did not last long, and the water in the body was evaporated a lot again.

But this time, he has a long heart, he has been feeling the whereabouts of the water, he knows that there is a problem in this area, but where the specific problem appears, he still needs to study.

Mortals passing by here, and when they get into the way, they will feel thirsty, and he will not feel that there is any exception, but even he has been plotted, which is a bit of a.

Tracing the direction of the water, it was strange that they all reunited under the ground.

Three thousand meters underground, such a depth is already more than the average well depth.

But here, Zhang Wuwu felt a familiar atmosphere.

And on the length of hundreds of meters, there are huge scales that are hard and active.

"It's a dragon!"

Zhang Wuwu's spiritual sense was withdrawn from the ground, with his current strength, the spiritual sense was three thousand meters away from the body, and it was also through the three-thousand-meter thick earth, not to mention that it could last for a long time, even if it was realized for a while, it would be very difficult.

But from this time, he has already found a clue.

Which dragon is going to hover here?

Just when he was puzzled, not far away, someone was coming, Zhang Wuwu noticed the movement, and looked sideways, it was actually a young man, according to Yang Hui, it should be the person who came to replace the old man who had passed away.

The young man looked at Zhang Wuwu standing beside the ancient well, as if he was looking for something.

I couldn't help but look a little puzzled, "This gentleman, did you leave something here?"

"Yes, I'm losing a lot of water in my body!"

The gentleman said with a smile, the water in the human body is volatilizing all the time and dissipating in the air, which is a very normal thing. ”

"But the water I lost is still mixed with a lot of my breath!" Zhang Wuwu finished speaking, his two eyes stared at the young man, he could feel that this young man was a little wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

And after listening to Zhang Wuwu's words, the young man couldn't help but be stunned, "Who is Mr."

"People outside the sky, above ten thousand!"

"The Man of the Outer Heavens...... Ten thousand people......" the young man repeated in a low voice, "Alien Emperor?"

"Why pretend to be confused!" Zhang Wuwu turned around indifferently, he could feel the aura of the immortal from the young man's body, but it was still very weak, he didn't understand this.

"It's not an alien emperor, it's still the person of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Lingxiao Treasure Palace!" the young man said, and finally waved his hand, "Don't make trouble!"

"Yes, don't make trouble!

Zhang Wuwu said categorically.

From the young man's body and breath, he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't match who was in the immortal class in his mind.

It wasn't until the end that he merged the body of the dragon underground with the young man in front of him.

As soon as he closed in this way, a figure of a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

Back then, the Dragon King of Jinghe made a bet with Yuan Shoucheng, betting on whether he would pass on the jade decree and order it to rain.

At the beginning, he had no intention of letting him rain, but later he came in person and asked him to send a decree to the Dragon King of Jinghe and ask him to make it rain.

And even the amount of rain has been explained in detail to himself.

Although he also had doubts about this matter, he did not pursue it too much.

I clearly remember that the jade decree said that the clouds were covered at the time of the hour, the thunder was thunder at the hour, it rained at noon, and the rain was enough at the time, and the total water was three feet three inches and forty-eight points.

But I don't want this Jinghe Dragon King to dare to disobey his will, when he is surrounded by clouds, thunder at noon, rain from time to time, and rain when Shen, a total of three feet and forty points of rain, changed an hour, and grams of three inches and eight points.

At that time, he was angry and directly decided to behead.

Unexpectedly, how many years later, he would be able to meet this Jinghe Dragon King again, but one thing that he couldn't understand was that the Dragon King he ordered to destroy shouldn't be destroyed by form and spirit?

Why is it still here at this time?

"Who are you?" the young man listened to Zhang Wuwu's words, and his face suddenly changed.

"Didn't you say that I was the one from the Heavenly Treasure Palace?

"Are you really Your Majesty?" the young man's face was agitated.

"Tell me, Jinghe Dragon King, why are you here?"

The young man listened to Zhang Wuwu's words this time, and finally did not refute again, it turned out that he was really the Dragon King of Jinghe.

The Jinghe Dragon King took a deep breath and calmed down.

It turned out that back then, before he made a bet with Yuan Shoucheng, Rulai had already looked for him, and he had specially instructed him that no matter what kind of jade decree he gave him afterwards, he could not listen to it, the purpose was to let himself make an order to kill him.

So then there was the rainwater that was deducted.

The dragon king of Jinghe was killed for resisting the decree, and the dragon body was even more beheaded by the public.

At that time, Rulai actually contained part of the remnant soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe by means against the sky and placed him here, and since then there has been a strange situation near the ancient well.

It wasn't until the soul of the Jinghe Dragon King gradually recovered that he knew that Rulai used the technique of hiding the sky and crossing the sea, put his dragon body underground, and the remnant soul existed in the human body, and built this ancient well with his own hands, in order to bring the popularity of the people who passed by here to the dragon body.

In this way, the dragon's body is nourished and resurrected.

Maybe it was because his soul had suffered a heavy blow, so now he could only feel that Zhang Wuwu should be His Majesty the Jade Emperor, but he was not sure.

Zhang Wuwu listened to what the Dragon King of Jinghe said, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious in his heart, if it took so many twists and turns, it couldn't be just to resist the decree.