"Yes, there is fate~!" the voice sounded again, and a faint golden light flashed through the faucet. Wang Teng looked at the statue in front of him in horror, and muttered in his heart: "I'm just asking, is it true?", "Fate, what's wrong?" The statue continued to ask with a golden light flashing on the faucet.

"That, you?" Wang Teng raised his hand and pointed to the statue. "Hehe, don't be afraid of fate. It's just a spell I cast. The statue returned with a smile. "Spell~!, you say magic?" Wang Teng's eyes widened. Was that really what he was thinking?

"Yes, it's a spell~!" The statue confirmed Wang Teng's suspicions. The statue confirmed this, and Wang Teng suddenly became excited. The word magic did not appear in the Heavenpath Continent. Most are referred to as magical or occult skills. The word magic is an umbrella term for all the magical arts in past life.

"Where are you from?" Wang Teng quickly asked. The golden dragon statue let out a long sigh. "Well, you probably don't know if that's what you said. I am from the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, and it is the great prince of the West Sea. My name is Mo An~!" "Moan?Ao Shun, Dragon King of the West Sea?" Wang Teng asked.

"Well, you know my father, so, where are you from?" asked the statue's voice anxiously. Wang Teng nodded evilly, and then replied: "I am from the earth, and I am the one who corrects the truth~!" Cultivator?hahaha!Great, God won't kill me~!" The statue laughed wildly, so frightened that Wang Teng didn't dare to look at the other party directly, afraid to bring those people over.

"There is no fate. Those small shrimp have been sent 108,000 miles away. Here they can't come back. After the statue finished laughing, he looked at Wang Teng and immediately understood his concern.

"Alas, Prince Mo'an, how did you get here?" Wang Teng calmed down and asked curiously, although he also survived, but after all, he was just a layman. Now this five-clawed golden dragon has actually passed the god level. How can this not be curious?

"Well, it's a long story~!" The statue sighed. "Well, that, if it's inconvenient, then ......" Wang Teng said cautiously. "It's not inconvenient, it's just that you can't recall the past. The statue said in disappointment.

"Sorry to ask you about your sadness. Wang Teng said apologetically, though he wondered how the dragon got here. "It doesn't matter. There are no outsiders here except me and you. Let me think. It's inconvenient for you to speak here. "The statue stopped, and then came back.

"Okay, okay. Wang Teng nodded. "Brush" a golden light shot out from the dragon horn above the dragon's head, directly hitting Wang Teng, Wang Teng's heart tightened, "bang" sound, Wang Teng only felt that his body suddenly floated up, and when he looked up, there was a misty blue mist in front of him, wrapped in water.

"Wow," with a sound, feeling the soles of his feet touch the ground, Wang Teng's eyes looked, the mist in front of him slowly disappeared, and a huge cave was now in front of Wang Teng. This cave is hundreds of feet in diameter and very wide. There is an island in the middle of the cave. There is a small kiosk on the island. The island is surrounded by water and there is no depth in sight. Looking around, Wang Teng clearly saw his position.

At this time, he was standing on the wall of a half-wall, standing on a protruding rock. The water in the cave was blue, with a faint white light around the small pavilion in the middle. He could faintly see a figure inside.

Looking down, the bottom of the cave was full of blue water, only in the small piece of land in the middle of the small pavilion, there was no foothold around, Wang Teng frowned, and wondered in his heart, what kind of place is this?

"By fate, I can know your name~!" The figure in the pavilion shouted to Wang Teng. Hearing this, the voice was obviously the same as the previous statue, "The next name is the dragon, and the other name is the rain~!" Wang Teng hugged his fuel and returned loudly.

"Long Gongzi doesn't have to stick to the ceremony, you and I are old friends, we can meet on this plane, it is all by huge fate, to be honest, in three thousand years, it is the first time I have seen someone from my hometown" The people in the small restaurant are not surprisingly endless.

"Three thousand years~!" Wang Teng was shocked. The writing of the Tianlu Continent is only 2000 years, and this great prince has been staying for 3000 years. Isn't this a living history book?" "Hehe, does Mr. Long think I'm old?" quipped the man in the pavilion.

Wang Teng smiled awkwardly, and then replied, "That's not what I meant. The world is only 2,000 years old. I didn't expect the prince to stay here for 3000 years. "Hehe, everything is polyhedron. You think you understand it, but in fact you only see one side, and so does the world. In your opinion, it is only 2000 years old. In fact, before I came, the world was 5,000 years old. Pavilion said lightly with a groan.

"What, it's been 5,000 years, why haven't I ever heard of it?" asked Wang Teng in surprise. Mo An smiled in the pavilion and replied, "It's really hard to talk so far away from your son. Don't move, son. I'll pick you up. "Ugh. Wang Teng was stunned, and before he could refuse, he saw the turbulent groundwater.

With a sound of water, a water bridge rushed out of the hole in the bottom of the sea, and the bridge was erected diagonally upward, receiving the position of Wang Teng's station. Looking ahead, Wang Teng smacked his lips and walked along the sloping water bridge.

Walking to the center of the cave island, Wang Teng was blocked in the gazebo a few steps away. The hand stretched forward, and in front of the pale white light like a gas mask, Wang Teng's hand was bounced up as soon as he got into the car, no wonder when he bounced back just now, it turned out to be a white light knife ghost.

"Childe, please sit" In the sleeve of the white figure, a light blue air mass appeared behind Wang Teng. Looking at it, Mo An didn't seem to want to get too close. Wang Teng nodded and leaned over to sit on the air mass. The air mass is softer and more comfortable than the sofa. When Wang Teng sat down, Mo An waved his hand again. A coffee table made of seawater fell in front of Wang Teng. The sea is still flowing. Wang Teng looked at the magical coffee table in front of him and was amazed.

"There is nothing to entertain your son in this place. Only this stone spirit can be used. Your son will take care of it. Maung waved his hand again, and a bottle of stone wine landed on the coffee table in front of Wang Teng.

"It smells good......" Wang Teng couldn't help but admire this freedom. He glanced at him. Inside the wine is a milky white liquid, the liquid is very thick and has a provocative aroma. "Hehe, this stone spirit is refined by the spirit of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, the hole is closed, and the essence of the sun and moon is inaccessible. Therefore, it is still a little worse than the real stone essence. Moan explained.