Chapter 920: Miss's Illness

Afternoon...

"You are Wang Xu?"

In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Xu was cruising on the lake, and two fierce and vicious people who did not look like good people fell from the sky.

As soon as the two approached, the smell of the sea came to their faces.

Wang Xu glanced at the two of them, had a guess in his heart, and replied, "It's exactly below." ”

"Come with us, my master will invite you to a banquet."

The two of them stood left and right, and after saying this, they walked towards the lake without looking back.

No sound could be heard, and in silence, the lake parted from their feet and opened a downward passage.

At the end of the passage, a palace loft looms, like an underwater palace.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Wang Xu's mouth turned up, and he really didn't let him wait in vain.

One step, two steps...

The lake water is like a reef, stepping on it is like stepping on a staircase, even Wang Xu's upper is not wet, and the water seems to have lost its water characteristics.

Wang Xu followed behind the two of them like this, and walked towards the Dragon Palace unhurriedly.

After walking for about ten minutes, there was a 100-meter-high and kilometer-wide dragon gate at the end.

On the dragon gate, there are countless carp, competing to jump the beautiful scenery, and I don't know if the legendary dragon gate is this.

It shouldn't be, the Dragon Gate is a treasure of the Dragon Clan, and the legend has always been in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

The dragon gate in front of you is estimated to be an imitation of the real dragon gate, otherwise such a heavy treasure would not be placed here in a grand manner.

"Come in!"

The two who led the way let out a low cry and stepped in through the dragon's gate.

Swish!!

The moment they stepped into the dragon gate, the appearance of the two changed greatly.

The strong man on the left has become a strange man with red fish scales and a beard at the corners of his mouth.

The strong man on the right has become a half-man and half-fish with fins on his head and gills on his cheeks.

"Sure enough, it's the Yaksha of the Patrol!"

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, they were the same as the patrol yaksha standing outside in the Dragon King Temple, Wang Xu knew who these two were.

The Patrol Yaksha, also known as the Patrol Guerrilla General, is a type of miscellaneous general and is considered the lowest-ranking general in the Dragon Clan's naval army.

The two of them should each have 30,000 soldiers and horses, which are the honor guards of Long Jun when he travels, and the people who usually inspect Haikou.

It sounds like the two of them are high-ranking soldiers, and anyone can abuse them.

In fact, they had at least fourth-order consummate cultivation, similar to the monsters of the Liyang County Blood Demon, and it was difficult for them to embark on a round in the hands of the two.

What's even more rare is that the two of them are good at the technique of joint attacks, Jiao is not separated from Meng, Meng is not out of focus, and they join forces to fight the enemy, and ordinary fifth-order demon kings can't please them, they are vanguard-like characters.

"Long Jun is receiving distinguished guests, and now I don't have time to see you, so you can walk around the garden first. Remember, the palace attic inside, each of them is a forbidden place, trespassing is no joke, don't blame us for not reminding you. ”

Bringing Wang Xu into the Dragon Palace, the two patrol yaksha lost interest, and ordered the shrimp soldiers guarding the gate of the garden: "Take care of him, don't let him trespass." ”

"Yes, General!"

The eight shrimp soldiers should have said in unison, each of them was half-human and half-demon, and they obviously had cultivation.

Wang Xu nodded secretly, although the West Lake Dragon Palace is not the East China Sea Dragon Palace, there is still something.

Along the way, let alone seeing seven or eight waves of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there are even more soldiers who guard one place.

Basically, every entrance is guarded by such soldiers, as little as a team of eight people, as many as four teams of thirty-two people, all of whom are wearing bright silver armor and red tasseled helmets, and at a glance they know that they are battle-hardened sailors.

Looking closely, the position where these people are standing is also exquisite, corresponding to each other, layer by layer, clearly a kind of military formation.

At this time, the military formation has not risen, and he can't see that Zi Chou Yin is coming, but Wang Xu knows that it is difficult for these people's military formation to be fancy.

Of course, when it comes to strength, these ordinary generals are about to be almost finished, most of them are first-order demons, and a few second-order demons are captains.

Further up, there are third-order aquarium captains, fourth-order miscellaneous generals like the Yaksha of the Patrol Sea.

The real general, Wang Xu hasn't seen it yet, but I've heard that everyone who can get the official title of general in the Dragon Palace has the strength of a fifth-order demon king.

Within the Dragon Clan, there are about 1,800 generals, and counting from the West Lake Dragon Palace, there should be thirty or fifty such generals.

This is not bizarre, although the strength of the dragon clan is weaker than that of the human race, it is not too weak.

Otherwise, the two sides will not form an alliance, but one side will submit to the other.

Among the human race, there are hundreds of Confucians on the bright side, counting the hidden, there are two Buddhist and Taoist masters and martial arts masters, and there should be two or three thousand fifth-order existences.

The strength of the dragon clan is worse than that of the human race, and there are still one or two thousand fifth-order demon kings, and without this strength, they can't set up another portal from the demon clan back then.

After all, the dragon clan is a whole and includes all the water tribes.

Just as the strength of the human race is difficult to estimate, no one knows how many king-level powerhouses are hidden within the dragon clan in addition to the water tribe generals on the surface.

It can be inferred from this that the demon clan, which can suppress the union of the human and dragon clans and is still tired of coping, is absolutely strong.

Fortunately, the power struggle within the demon race is even more fierce than that of the human race, and many of the various races are blood feuds and often drag each other back.

Otherwise, the entire demon clan would rather be a rope, and it is difficult to say whether the combined forces of the human and dragon clans can hold the Two Realms Mountain.

"In recent years, it is said that the demon clan in the far north has appeared a male lord, who is fighting his troops and horses, uniting the major tribes, and determined to wave his troops south.

Although the political situation in the far north is not yet within my reach, every year the grain from all over the south of the Yangtze River is transported more and more frequently to the border gates, and the grain is a signal for war.

In such an eventful autumn, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism were not willing to be lonely, and wanted to break away from the control of Confucianism and return to the glory of the Three Sages period.

If this happens, the immortals will no longer be ethereal, unattainable existences, and the power of Taoism will surely flourish.

This is not the most headache, the real difficulty is that the ancestral dragon and the three saints of the human race joined forces, dragging the demon saints and barbarian saints into the depths of the void, and they don't know where to go, and now countless years have passed, and the dragon kings of the four seas have changed a few times, and they are not as harmonious as they appeared.

After all, respecting the East China Sea within the four seas is a rule set by Zulong.

Now that the ancestral dragons are gone, the strength of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas is almost the same, who will be willing to bow low and be small.

That is, there is an external trouble of the demon clan, and the dragon king of the four seas is still one, but once a certain dragon king thinks that it is actually not bad to return to the demon clan, or is divided by the demon clan, the situation of the four seas will be broken in an instant. ”

Wang Xu wandered through the garden, thinking about questions as he walked, until he heard a cry in the distance.

The cry is a girl, it sounds very beautiful, just hearing the sound, it makes people feel the urge to care.

Wang Xu walked in and saw that it was a girl in yellow who was crying.

The girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pair of small and delicate dragon horns on her head, and was sitting in the pavilion, holding a box and crying.

"What are you crying about?"

Seeing the dragon horns on the girl's head, Wang Xu knew that this was a dragon girl, and she could enter the garden in the Dragon Palace at will, obviously not those ordinary dragon girls who were not favored or even canonized.

"Xiaohong is dead..."The girl glanced up at Wang Xu, covered her face and continued to cry.

Wang Xu's heart was full of strangeness, and he asked, "Who is Xiaohong?" ”

"It's Little Red,"

The girl opened the box and revealed a dead pink seahorse, crying heartbreakingly.

The corners of Wang Xu's mouth twitched, he thought it was who died, but he didn't expect it to be a pet.

This unknown dragon girl is really funny, and she can cry like this for a pink mahai, which is too sentimental.

"You think it's a normal pet?"

Seeing Wang Xu's expression, the dragon girl said sadly: "No, it's my relative, my playmate, have you ever read the peacock flying southeast?" The peacock flies southeast and wanders back for five miles, and you don't understand what it means to me. ”

Wang Xu was stunned, looked at the crying girl for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's a good girl, I didn't expect to be a fool, I went crazy at a young age." ”

"Who do you say is crazy, do you know how I feel?" The dragon girl looked sad and angry, and glared at Wang Xu angrily.

Wang Xu still shook his head: "I don't understand, but I know, you must have eaten a lot and slept well, there is a man named Liu Lao Er in our town, he works three jobs alone, eats out at noon, and can fall asleep standing with a bowl, if you can be like him, you will definitely not have so many troubles." ”

What wind, rain, clouds, flowers, are all moaning without illness.

Say that he has insomnia and can't sleep, you let him go to the construction site to carry cement for half a month to try, and he will be like a dead pig when he lies down, and he can't wake up from the earthquake.

In the end, life is still better, he has eaten too much, and his energy has nowhere to vent, so he has to do something.

"I remember you!" The girl glared at Wang Xu viciously, and ran away with the box in her arms.

Wang Xu waited until the girl left, and then asked the shrimp soldiers guarding the garden gate, "Who is that?" ”

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Princess...", the shrimp soldier replied very succinctly.

When Wang Xu heard this name, he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the crazy princess who grew up in a honey pot, loved poetry and literature, and fantasized about talented and beautiful women, no wonder there is a big lady who is sick!" ”