Taixian Lake is three thousand miles in circumference, and the deepest part is three hundred zhang, so there can only be a hundred-year-old dragon hidden here, and then it is bigger, the real body is released, and the dragon head can emerge after standing upright.

Of course, this kind of dragon can change in size, and it can also transform into a human body, but if the general dragon is not interested, it will not make this plan, after all, whether it is a human body or a shrinking body, if it is caught, it will not be able to exert its due strength.

Night.

The sky was full of black clouds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain had begun to fall.

Zhao Zimo changed into an ordinary robe, and the true qi was released to form an invisible air film, blocking the rain outside, and he and Mu Qingxiao had already braved the heavy rain and came to the lake.

The rain made a layer of mist on the surface of the lake, looming, as if a dragon turned over in the lake and set off waves, but it was stopped by an invisible force.

As for the immortal couple of the Winter Thunder Sword Sect, they have already come here, Xia Donglei is holding a flower umbrella, revealing half of his body in the rain, and Xia Qiuyu is hiding in the umbrella, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Flirting Skills +1." The system popped up at some point and said a word.

Zhao Zimo twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the other seven people.

Mu Qingxiao said at this time: "Similar to this kind of small cave heaven, no matter who discovers it, the big forces that are capable and close to here will intervene, of course, there are some top immortal sects who are not interested in this small cave sky, and naturally they will not participate, such as your sect, Daotian Sect, and Sanqing Dao Sect, none of them will come here to join in the fun."

But the sect is different, this kind of small cave heaven is not available in every sect, so some sects close to here will come to participate.

The young man in a white robe embroidered with gold edges was the Nine Emperor Princes of the Tang Dynasty, only fifteen years old, and immediately stepped into the Baodan realm, he cultivated martial arts but did not practice qi! ”

Zhao Zimo glanced at the Nine Emperor Princes, the fifteen-year-old boy, and noticed it, so he turned around and smiled at him kindly, and then said hello to Mu Qingxiao.

"It's okay to win people's hearts!" Zhao Zimo sighed in his heart, this royal education is extraordinary, after all, he doesn't know himself, if he is really a wild cultivator, seeing the high-ranking prince smiling with himself, he will not have a good impression of him.

Mu Qingxiao seemed to know what he was thinking, and transmitted his voice again: "This is the most basic courtesy, the prince who can live well in the palace is all a person, and he has some means to recruit monks, his real name is Li Dongcheng."

But the premise is that you have nothing to do with these princes, if a certain ambitious prince, or even those princes who have been ordained to the throne, once they think that a certain monk or even a warrior is a threat to them, they will basically never die. ”

Zhao Zimo's realm is not enough, although Transsonic can do it, but in order not to let people hear, he just nodded.

As for the other six, they are all monks of various sects, and as for pure martial artists, there are really no large martial arts sects in this vicinity.

In fact, pure sword cultivation is also half a martial artist, because sword cultivation needs to spend a small amount of time refining the body, otherwise it will not be able to carry the majestic sword qi and true yuan, after all, the pure sword cultivator is the master of killing!

This kind of sword cultivation, if the opportunity and luck are enough, and the vajra body, the body without leakage, the vajra is not bad, and even the martial arts golden body, etc., will be even more powerful.

As for the other monks who relied on the magic weapon to gain a foothold, they only sought to attain immortality, and they did not pursue combat power too much.

He recognized the costume of one of the disciples, it was a disciple of Yuntai Mountain, and a prince joked that he would lead his troops to level him Yuntai Mountain, and at this time, this person was not standing with them, and seemed to feel isolated.

Mu Qingxiao introduced these people all over, Zhao Zimo nodded and remembered, and then the three-grade demon subduer also told him, don't be greedy, just choose the one you want the most, and everyone will strive for peaceful coexistence.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunderclap, and the sky seemed to turn white all of a sudden.

Everyone raised their heads, and there were two entangled Baizhang dragons, going out to sea, scales and blood falling into the lake with rain, and the deafening dragon moans made people can't help but tremble their legs.

The second lightning streaked across the sky again, and Zhao Zimo could only see the two swinging dragon tails, because the dragon and the candle dragon had already rushed into the black clouds, roaring and rolling in the sea of clouds, and the original pouring rain seemed to have reached the limit, but at this time it was even more violent.

The waves on the surface of the lake are turbulent, the water mist is filled, people can't see the road ahead clearly, the wind is howling, the water demon is screaming, if the mood is poor, they don't dare to go to the lake to find out, let alone go to the Dragon Palace to find the small cave.

It's just that what people who cultivate immortals by the lake see is not the same as what mortals see.

The mortals were just in their rooms, sheltering from the increasingly rushing rain, listening to the roar of thunder, hoping that tomorrow would be safe.

In fact, the two dragons were rolling in the lake, and they would have been able to flood the Taixian City a long time ago, if it weren't for Meng Haoran sitting here, Zhao Zimo and the others would still have the opportunity to watch the scenery by the lake.

"There are only three hours, I will isolate my spiritual sense from this heaven and earth, and I will quickly enter the small cave of the Dragon Palace, if it is any longer, let the dragon block the Dragon Palace, don't blame me for being a little bit of a sideliner." Meng Haoran's voice sounded in their ears.

Everyone turned their heads in unison and bowed their hands: "Thank you, sir." ”

Mu Qingxiao snorted lightly: "Avoid water!" ”

He only felt that the aura was rolling, and two transparent circles were formed in an instant, he turned his head to Zhao Zimo and said: "The innate realm can't use the trick of avoiding water, you only rely on holding your breath, you can't hold on for too long, follow me, I'll take you to the Dragon Palace!" ”

"The eyes are open!" Mu Qingxiao's index finger and middle finger merged, raised it between his eyebrows, and only saw that his eyes released a fine light, and he pulled Zhao Zimo into the lake.

As for the others, they basically use the water avoidance trick, or just take a deep breath and jump into the lake like a fish, swimming no slower than other people running on the lake!

And a figure like the Nine Emperor Princes directly took out a bead with golden light, held it in his mouth, and walked towards the lake step by step, and the water surface automatically dispersed, until he dived into the lake, the lake surface was closed, and the lake water remained at about two meters at all times.

The treasure that Li Dongcheng finally held in his mouth was naturally the legendary water-repellent bead.

If you want to get this thing, if you try your luck, you can look for thousand-year-old pearls in the deep sea, white pearls are the second, and black pearls are the best.

Or slaughter the high and deep aquariums and refine their inner pills into water-repellent beads.

Moreover, the dragon's eyeballs can also be made into water-repellent beads, and Li Dongcheng's water-repellent beads can emit golden light, and the result is self-evident......

The location of the Dragon Palace is undoubtedly leaking at this moment.

It's just that the wind and waves are too big at this time, and the deeper they go into the center of Taixian Lake, the deeper they feel about the power of the dragon, which is also the reason why they dare not fly on it.

So they all swam over from the lake, and in less than half a cup of tea, Mu Qingxiao pulled Zhao Zimo to the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake, as for those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they originally wanted to pounce, Mu Qingxiao only took out the seal that Meng Haoran gave him, and as he pressed down with one hand, the demon seal bloomed with a shining white light.

These cultivators are not high-level demon clans, as if they were hit by something, they sank to the bottom of the lake one after another, setting off a burst of dust, and they couldn't even lift their heads, but they felt that the more they wanted to raise their heads, the more their bones hurt, and it seemed that they really wanted to stand up, and they had to be crushed into a puddle of flesh.

The power of the saint, the biggest nemesis of the demon clan.

Mu Qingxiao got the best baby before he became a land immortal!