Chapter 42: I'm Ao Bing, I'm going to join the sect [New Book Collection]

Qiong Xiao panicked with hunger, her eyes were shining, it was a desire for food, "Senior nephew, let's go out quickly and go dragon fishing in the East China Sea." ”

"Ah, Senior Aunt, we can't get out. ”

Wang Zize had no choice but to spread his hands, they really couldn't get out.

The methods of the Cloud Fairies are not comparable to them, and they are naturally arranged to let them stay on the island in retreat.

It can be said that if it weren't for the Book of Heaven, the Cloud Fairy didn't know Wang Zize's true body, thinking that he was outside of the fire spirit junior sister.

If you want to talk about the means of arranging prohibitions and arranging formations, it is not that Wang Zize and Qiong Xiao can compare.

As a great master of intercepting the sect, the cultivation of the Cloud Fairy, it should be very rare to be a quasi-saint like the Duobao Daoist and the Golden Light Holy Mother.

It can be said that it is almost the same as Zhao Gongming, it can be said that she is the elder sister of the outer disciples, and the leader of the second generation of the sect, but she is not a cabbage.

Relatively speaking, Wang Zize has just become an immortal, and his Taoism is much weaker.

At the time of the catastrophe, it would be good to be a powerful tool of the Sect Interception Immortal, and if you want to go out to do something, you are looking for death.

As for Qiongxiao, his strength is naturally much stronger than Wang Zize, but he can't compare with Yunxiao Fairy.

"I, I'm going to eat dragon meat. ”

The catastrophe is at the head, the hunger is unbearable, and only the freshness of the dragon can save the catastrophe of Qiongxiao Fairy.

"Hey!"

Wang Zize sighed, it's not easy to intercept the immortals in the wilderness.

Not to mention, as far as he has seen since the tribulation, they are all in the tribulation.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the calamity, and they are all busy with the tribulation.

In the past, it seemed that they had their own hobbies, each with their own wonderful, behind the scenes, who was not busy with the tribulation, the stronger the strength, the stronger the calamity, and they were struggling hard?

They also have their own helplessness and their own suffering.

"I've got a solution. ”

Fairy Qiongxiao's eyes lit up, and a small scissors appeared in his hand, which were imitations of Jin Jiao's scissors, and he grabbed Wang Zize and ran.

She is good at dragon fishing, but cooking dragons also needs Wang Zize's nephew and chef to appear, and after the tool man gets used to it, his mouth will be raised.

When you go out to fish for dragons without tools, you always feel that the fun of dragon fishing has become smaller.

Don't say anything, at this time, Fairy Qiongxiao was hungry and panicked, and now she sees a dragon, and she can swallow it alive.

Of course, in order to deal with the three disasters and six tribulations, in order to better survive the tribulations.

She naturally wants to eat good things first, eat delicious things, cook well, and pursue both color and flavor.

"What?"

Before Wang Zize could react, he had already been ripped away, and then drilled into the small hole drawn out by the golden Jiao scissors.

Han Zhixian and Caiyunxian looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They are good friends with Fairy Qiongxiao, and they have a good relationship with the two sisters Yunxiao and Fairy Bixiao, and their relationship is not bad.

Now that Qiongxiao has been punished for retreat and sneaked out under their noses, do they want to tell the Cloud Fairy?

To tell, or not to tell, or not to tell? is a big question.

"What should I do?"

"We, if we don't wait here, Qiongxiao will be gluttonous. ”

"Forehead ......"

The two women looked at each other, and for a while, they felt that they would drag it out first.

......

East China Sea, Crystal Palace.

The third prince of the dragon Ao [Dihua, the first dragon egg] C is also making trouble.

East China Sea Dragon Palace, on the Dragon King Palace, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, sat in the treasure hall, and felt his third son with a headache, and touched his dragon horns, "I don't agree!"

"What, father, are you still my own father? You don't even agree, that's a big thing that has a bearing on my dragon clan and my lifelong happiness!"

Ao Bing raised his head, with a stubborn face.

"Son, my dragon clan has countless secret methods, and there is no shortage of heavenly and earthly treasures, so why do you need to worship the three sects. ”

Ao Guang was wearing a dragon robe, and under the rippling light and shadow of the crystal palace, he was kind to Ao Bing.

The conversation in front of him was the fact that Ao Bing wanted to worship the sect, and after Ao Guang knew about it, he was refused to obstruct it.

Originally, Ao [joyful, Dihua, infinite longing for the outside] C happily returned to the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Thinking of the majestic posture of Senior Brother Wang Zize, he only needs to say goodbye to his parents, join the sect, and follow Wang Zize, so that he can always accompany him and be happy.

But he never thought that the reality was still very desolate, that is, it was very cruel, and the Dragon King and Queen Dragon would not agree to his request at all.

"You are still young, and you don't know the dangers of the flood, so you should listen to your father's words. ”

The dragon queen sat on the coral chair next to the throne of the dragon king, looking beautiful and virtuous, virtuous and virtuous, looking at Ao Bing with a loving face.

"I don't, I don't, I want to join the sect. ”

Ao Bingsa rolled around, like a grumpy little girl, going to find her little lover.

Of course, his feelings for Wang Zize are really like the surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control, not that love and love can be compared, he worshiped the light of [Dihua] worship at that time.

"My son, be obedient, obedient, my father and mother will definitely find the old and strong man of the Dragon Clan, and teach you, it will definitely be no worse than a master of the Sect Sect Immortal. ”

Ao Guang thought that Ao Bing didn't know the strength of the dragon clan, and opened his mouth to add.

"I, I'm not, although my dragon clan is strong, but the sect is ......"

Ao Bing said this, some words are poor, and the glory of the dragon clan cannot be violated.

In his heart, the dragon clan is naturally the most powerful existence, and the interception sect may not be able to compare.

However, everything is afraid of a turning point, but Senior Brother Ze, the prince of the sect, attracted him, which was another life different from the dragon clan.

If you really want to talk about it, his idea is that he is tired of staying at home and wants to go out and make waves.

As a young boy, many years have passed since Ao Bing accepted the egg teaching, and the East China Sea Crystal Palace is bored.

He wanted to go to the sect to learn the arts, and sit and discuss with his brothers and sisters, which was a different experience.

If Wang Zize was present, he would definitely say that the dragon is hypocritical, and when you are tired of staying at home, you want to go to school, and if you stay at school for a long time, you will be homesick.

Of course, Ao Bing didn't know this statement, so he wanted to leave the Crystal Palace and go to the sect to learn art.

The most important thing is to be able to play with my brothers and sisters.

"My son, you need to calm down, I've been elsewhere in Crystal Palace lately. ”

The dragon king Ao Guang saw that it didn't make sense, so he directly came to suppress it, and the meaning of his words was to let Ao Bing be confined in the Crystal Palace, don't think about going out.

"I ......"

Ao Bing wanted to refute something, but Don't interrupt the Dragon Queen, "My son, don't mud your father and make him unhappy, be good, go down first." ”

"I ......"

Ao Bing wanted to continue, but the Dragon Queen had already walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder gently, "My son, you are still young and don't understand the wilderness, we are all for your good." ”

"Forehead ......"

Ao Bing met the loving eyes of the dragon queen, and he didn't know what to say, his parents really didn't say anything to him, it was caring.

Driven by the dragon queen, he walked out of the crystal palace and prepared to go to his own residence.

It's just that, along the way, Ao Bing's eyes were dripping, very restless, taking advantage of the moment when the dragon queen was not paying attention, a large number of places in the Crystal Palace, thinking about something, to sneak out of the attention.