Rocky Mountain,

Bibo Pond.

In the early years, it was the cave of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King, and the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King was also somewhat famous in the Nether back then, and even the Great Sage Bull Demon King of the Demon Clan also went to his Bibo Pond for a banquet.

Later, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King recruited the nine-headed insect as his son-in-law, and the nine-headed insect stole the heavy treasure of the sacrificial race country and provoked the Tang monk and apprentice, and finally brought extinction to Bibotan.

The nine-headed insect was bitten off by the Roaring Sky Dog and escaped, but the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King and his dragon sons and grandsons were all cut down by Sun Wukong.

Since then, Bibo Lake has fallen silent, because of the tragic destruction of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King's family, the big and small demon cultivators of the Water Tribe also feel that the resentment here is too heavy, and it is very ominous.

Therefore, even though Bibotan is a good place with sufficient aura and suitable for cultivation, no monster is willing to set up a cave here.

However, many aquarists would not have thought that Bibotan would have a day to regain popularity, all because of the return of the hydra.

Today's Bibo Lake is particularly lively, the dilapidated mansion of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King in the early years has been renovated at this moment, and various forms of water tribes and other monsters in front of the door come and go, and it is very lively.

"Ahh

In front of the door of the old mansion of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King, a hunchbacked green-headed water demon greeted the other.

"Ah, Brother Turtle, it's you, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you also came to participate in the Nine-Headed Worm's Strange Treasure Banquet?"

The catfish essence with the fish head and the human body also greeted enthusiastically.

"Yes, yes, I've heard that the treasure of the nine-headed insect is amazing, and we can be regarded as a blessing for the eyes this time.

I heard that the Four Desecrated Dragon Kings are also coming to participate today!"

The hunchbacked greenhead monster is a turtle spirit, although his cultivation is not strong, but judging from the thick rust and green hair on his body, he should be quite old, and his information is much more accurate than that of the catfish essence.

"Oh my God, the Four Blasphemy Dragon Kings are the dragons that don't see the head but the tail, we little monsters rarely see the existence once in a lifetime, even they are alarmed? Is this treasure really as powerful as the rumors say?"

The catfish spirit shouted.

Although it is a monster that has become a spirit, it is the bottom in the water tribe, not to mention the Four Blasphemy Dragon Kings on weekdays, even the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King who controlled a blue wave pool in the early years, it is not a small catfish like it can come to the door.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no threshold for the Nine-Headed Insect's Strange Treasure Banquet this time, as long as it was an aquatic tribe that could have been here, it probably wouldn't even have the opportunity to listen to gossip at the door of people's homes.

"Isn't it, not to mention the Four Blasphemy Dragon Kings, even the three princes of the East China Sea were all fascinated by that strange treasure, and they obeyed the words of the nine-headed insects, and even had a great ocean!"

The turtle spirit stroked the green hair on his chin and looked like a source.

"Phew, these things!"

Not far from the catfish spirit and the turtle monster, the ridiculed protagonist Ao Bing chirped angrily.

At this moment, Ao Bing's image is very different from the past, the little white face in the past has been painted like the bottom of a pot, his hair is messily covering half of his face, the eye mask of a one-eyed dragon is worn obliquely, and there is a large turtle shell like an iron pot behind him.

To be honest, at this moment, even Ao Bing's own father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is here, and it is impossible to recognize this as his youngest son.

"Bear with it a little longer, and when you take down the hydra, there is a chance to be ashamed. ”

A "black fish spirit" beside Ao Bing couldn't help but smile and comforted him.

This "black fish spirit" is actually Zhang Zichen, his appearance at the moment is a black fish spirit with a fish head and a human body, and even the demon spirit on his body really can't be real, with this demon spirit alone, no one can deny the fact that he is a monster.

The same is true of Xu Xian, the Haicheng City God on the side, his appearance is a carp spirit, and his body is also full of strong demonic energy.

Originally, their idea of pretending to be a goblin and blending into the blue pool almost couldn't be realized, because it was easy to disguise the image of a youkai, but it was enough to use a trick. However, the immortal energy and popularity on their bodies are a problem, this aura is difficult to eliminate, and I am afraid that it will not be able to hide it in front of those water monsters with a keen sense of smell.

Fortunately, Zhang Zichen's Ruyi has a moving Jade Emperor treasure house, which contains many demon pills of big demons, and the demon qi on Zhang Zichen's body is brought by this demon pill, which is more like a monster than a monster.

Ao Bing, who looked depressed, looked at the two beside him, and had to swallow the anger back into his stomach, but his eyes were fixed on the figures of the catfish spirit and the turtle spirit, and he made up his mind that he would let these two people know the fate of talking nonsense later.

"Oops! This big brother has a strong demonic spirit, and he must be the leader of the emerging generation of my water tribe.

What do you call it?"

In fact, before Ao Bing could find trouble with those two monsters, they had already taken the initiative to post it.

Ao Bingqi's teeth itched, but he couldn't reveal his identity, so he couldn't have a seizure for a while, so he had to endure his diaphragm and respond: "The junior Wang Wannian, the predecessor praised it falsely." ”

"Good name, good name, thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, the young man is very ambitious, and my turtle clan can be regarded as a successor!"

The green-haired old turtle stroked his beard and sighed, as if he were an elder.

"The seniors praised it falsely, and the juniors lost it. ”

Ao Bing didn't want to talk to this green-haired old Wang Ba, he was the dignified third prince of the East China Sea, the dragon son and grandson of the dragon with pure blood, and now he was being lectured by an old Wang Ba as his own son, not to mention the more diaphragm in his heart, so he finally dealt with the green-haired turtle spirit, turned to look at the two fish spirits behind him and said: "Ben Bo Er Ba and Ba Bo Er Ben, let's go." ”

The rush in Ao Bing's mouth and Ba Bo Erben, although they catered to Ao Bing's words in action, looked at Ao Bing with a mother's retarded look.

"This kid is talking nonsense, what kind of broken name is it!"

"Rushing around," Zhang Zichen couldn't help but slander in his heart.

But at this moment, it was obviously not the time to talk about such a trivial matter, Zhang Zichen and Xu Xian endured this awkward and mentally retarded name, and followed Ao Bing into the mansion of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King with an entourage.

There was no interrogation at the door at all, originally there was no threshold for this banquet of the nine-headed worm, and the demonic aura on Zhang Zichen and the three of them was too strong, and the old demon servant who welcomed the guests at the door immediately regarded Ao Bing as a guest.

It regarded Ao Bing as the son of a certain water family.

The space in the mansion of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King is quite spacious, and the layout and furnishings are no different from the old mansions in the world.

"What is this nine-headed insect doing with such a big movement?"

Looking at the monsters all over the yard, Zhang Zichen couldn't help but fall into thought.