The hidden dragon is in the abyss, sleeping for a hundred years, the wind and clouds will meet, and the flying dragon is in the sky.

The water dragon realm was originally an ocean of thousands of miles, but in the depths of this ocean, a spiritual well was born.

I don't know its years, I don't know its origin, I only know that the spiritual energy in the well is abundant, and it is a world of its own.

The Hidden Dragon Hall is hiding here.

It's just that the Hidden Dragon Palace, which was uninhabited in the past, is now surrounded by the water of the Four Seas Clan.

Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, shark generals and whale generals, guarding around the spiritual well, did not dare to slack off.

"Hey, isn't this Lao Jiu? Why, the dignified Dragon Monarch of the Sea, he still remembers the Dragon Realm in this water, but it touches me, a good student who is a senior brother!"

Under the leadership of Ao Liuli, Ao Yuan went all the way unimpeded.

Seeing that the entrance of the Hidden Dragon Hall was close in front of him, suddenly, a strange voice of yin and yang sounded in Ao Yuan's ears.

A handsome young man wearing a moon-white silk shirt, with two horns on his head, slowly paced in front of Ao Yuan under the support of many water tribes, and looked at Ao Yuan with a pair of peach blossom eyes like a smile.

It is the fifth disciple of Longzu, the second son of Longjun in the South China Sea, Ao Ping.

"Hey, isn't this the fifth senior brother? I haven't seen him for three hundred years, and the fifth senior brother is still persistently staying in the Demon Fairy Realm, presumably to accumulate a lot of money and make a splash, right?"

Although this fifth senior brother has an honorable status and is gifted and intelligent, he is the most narrow-minded. That Ao Yuan was originally a descendant of the side branch dragon, not only was he given the surname Ao, but he was also able to worship under the Dragon Ancestor, which made Ao Ping, who had always been proud of his own bloodline, angry.

In the following hundreds of years, Ao Yuan showed his extraordinary talent and became an immortal, but Ao Ping at that time was stagnant in the Demon King Realm.

Born in the right place, but gifted, Ao Yuan's appearance, in the next thousands of years, has become Ao Ping's biggest demon, causing him to be trapped in the demon fairyland, and he can no longer enter.

Because of these, when he was under the Longzu Sect, Ao Ping often instructed his subordinates to bully Ao Yuan, after all, he was a descendant of the South China Sea Emperor, and there were countless demon kings and fairies around him.

And Ao Liuli has been chivalrous since he was a child, and he can't see a bully murderer, so every time he sees Ao Ping bullying Ao Yuan, he stands up and speaks out.

Seeing this domineering fifth senior brother this time, Ao Liuli naturally would not be polite, and as soon as he came up, he revealed the biggest scar in Ao Ping's heart.

"Ruri you..."

A dragon son of the South China Sea, a dragon girl of the West Sea. In terms of status, it is not equal, and in terms of family background, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

However, in terms of qualifications... also worshiped and practiced under the Dragon Ancestor for thousands of years, one is already the respect of the demon god, but the other is the demon immortal, and the judgment is made.

Therefore, in front of Ao Liuli, Ao Ping always couldn't raise his head.

"Hmph, Lao Jiu, don't you go back the more you live, and you actually hide behind a woman. Hahaha..."

Since he couldn't provoke Ao Liuli, Ao Ping habitually vented his anger on Ao Yuan's head.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, not only Ao Liuli, but also the surrounding water tribes, all looked at Ao Ping with the eyes of an idiot.

"Fifth Senior Brother is so bold, repeatedly provoking me, could it be that you really dare not kill you?"

As a party concerned, Ao Yuan just looked at Ao Ping with a smile on his face, and said murderous words gently while walking towards the other party.

"This, you... Ao Yuan, let me tell you, I am the second prince of the South China Sea, and if you hurt me, even Ao Bing and they will not be able to protect you. ”

The monstrous coercion emanated from around Ao Yuan's body, and countless water tribes involuntarily knelt on the ground, unable to move. And Ao Ping, who faced Ao Yuan directly, was even more frightened and pale, and could only intimidate the other party with a fierce inwardness, hoping to make Ao Yuan jealous with the power of the Dragon Monarch of the South China Sea.

"Actually, I haven't always understood how you got into the Dragon Ancestor Sect with such a waste!"

Walking in front of Ao Ping, Ao Yuan condescendingly looked down at this shivering idiot. didn't see him make any movements, but Ao Ping was like being hit hard, and flew hundreds of meters screaming inexplicably.

"I am the great sage who covers the sea, and I am mighty in the four seas. If I want to kill you, it is the Dragon King of the South China Sea who is here in person, and what can I do. ”

The seven saints in the demons, flying and domineering, roaming the world, have never been the masters who swallow their anger, and their prestige is made up of white bones.

The thick murderous aura made Ao Ping, who had fallen into a lot of meat, suddenly sober up.

What he is facing is no longer the ninth junior brother who is arrogant but alone.

He is facing the number one master under the Dragon Ancestor: the Covering Sea Dragon Monarch. Behind it, there are six peerless demons who are also famous. Don't say that it is him, it is the Dragon Monarch of the South China Sea, and he is no longer qualified to be on an equal footing with Ao Yuan.

Looking at that frosty face, the piercing killing intent made Ao Ping's heart split, and the chill reminded him all the time that the fierce Jiao on the other side really wanted to kill him, and it could really kill him.

"The dragon king of the sea is angry, the little one has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, I just ask the dragon king not to remember the villain, and let the small one go. ”

When his mind completely collapsed, the so-called dragon prince was as humble as an ant, kowtowing to Ao Yuan again and again, crying.

"Hmph, you soft-boned bastard, kill you, but it dirty Xiao Jiu's hands, get out!"

After all, in the same door, although Ao Liuli is not ashamed of Ao Ping, he does not want to see the same family kill each other. Therefore, Ao Liuli stood in front of Ao Yuan, obviously scolding Ao Ping, but he didn't let Ao Yuan kill him.

"The eighth sister is compassionate, so let's read it in the same door, let you go!"

It is also strange to say, although the tone is cold, Ao Yuan looks at Ao Ping's expression is quite playful, and the murderous aura that is pouring into the sky has inadvertently restrained a lot.

When Ao Liuli and Ao Yuan jumped into the spiritual well, they couldn't help frowning.

"It's such a heavy durian flavor, which one doesn't taste it, and actually eats such a heavy fruit?"