The boat bell rings crisply.

The frozen West Lake silently parted from the middle, and a small black canopy boat shook and slowly rose from the bottom of the lake.

It wasn't until the boat floated up that the surface of the water gradually merged.

At some point, there was already a gray-haired old man standing on the bow of the boat, wearing a hat, rocking the oar, towards the center of the lake.

All this was seen by Gu Feng.

His eyes were gloomy, and he looked in the direction in which the boat was leaving, and there was no movement.

The fog gradually dissipated, the golden crow rose in the east, the sun shone down, and the weather gradually warmed up.

West Lake is the first scenic spot in Hangzhou, as the thin ice gradually melts, people come and go on both sides of the lake, and the lively scene of the past is restored.

There are many boats on the lake, coming and going.

The canopy boat was mixed in, unnoticeable at all, and even occasionally there were tourists shouting, and the old man also went up to pick up the guests like ordinary people.

For more than ten days, the canopy disappeared at night, and appeared at dawn, every day.

Gu Feng also gradually saw that something was wrong, this old man ferries in West Lake every day, and he is clearly looking for someone or waiting for someone, so who will there be besides Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen?

"Sure enough, as I expected, this old man is also a fairy god!" he couldn't help but think to himself.

But they are also immortals, and they are also superior and inferior.

Compared with Guanyin's general knowledge of the Three Realms, he can accurately calculate the time and place of the encounter between Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen, obviously this old man can only calculate an approximation.

Therefore, he could only show up two months in advance, waiting for the two to show up.

"But what is he doing this for?" Gu Feng thought to himself.

Since there is an action, there is naturally a purpose.

According to the development of the plot, on the day of Qingming on March 3, it was this old man who crossed Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen in the same boat, thus connecting thousands of miles of marriage.

What can this couple gain from being the ones who should be robbed?

"Could it be ......?" Gu Feng couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it.

Another day passed, the sky was dark, and the fishing fires on the West Lake were lit.

The old man sailed to another place, and a strange fog suddenly rose in the center of the lake, spreading rapidly, enveloping the surroundings, and it was no longer possible to see the slightest.

But nothing could escape Gu Feng's eyes.

The water parted silently, and the small canopy boat swayed to drive into it.

Gu Feng finally stood up, he pinched a water splitting sword technique, and his body turned into a subtle sword light and submerged into the water.

The boat sank into the water as if it were on land, and it did not touch a drop of water.

Lao Suo stood at the bow of the boat, his momentum suddenly changed greatly, his bent back was also straightened, and his hands were behind his back, with a kind of momentum that was not angry and self-assured.

"Huh?" Gu Feng harnessed the sword light, far behind him, his eyes swept away, and he was suddenly surprised.

I saw that the old man's face had changed dramatically, and the two horns on his head had turned into a dragon head.

"Dragon?Jiao?......" Gu Feng was surprised.

Suddenly, the bottom of the lake was bright, whirlpools appeared, and a huge attraction dragged the surrounding water into it, like a portal to an unknown space.

Woo......

There was a howling sound.

In the whirlpool, a team of shrimp soldiers and crab generals walked out, kneeling to the ground towards the old man, "Welcome the king back to the palace!"

"Hmm!" the old man waved his hand, and the boat shrank rapidly into his sleeve, and a golden dragon robe was already draped on his body.

"It turned out to be the Dragon King of West Lake!" Gu Feng's eyes were gloomy.

At this point, he still didn't understand the true identity of this old man.

The big river is the dragon, and the lake is the Jiao.

The dragon Jiao is a natural water god, but usually only the great rivers and seas can produce real dragons.

The water god of the lake is usually nothing more than a dragon.

As the water god of West Lake, this old man can achieve the body of a real dragon, which shows that he also has many extraordinary.

The vortex opens in the middle, revealing a glittering palace, made entirely of glazed and full of treasure.

"Your majesty, you're back home!" said a turtle-faced monster with a turtle shell on his back, hunched over.

The Dragon King of West Lake nodded, turned around and led the little demons towards the Crystal Palace.

"Crystal Palace Duobao! This is a bargain that cannot be taken advantage of!" Gu Feng's heart moved.

Although this dragon king is a first-class immortal god, the crystal palace has always been known for its many treasures in the cultivation world, so how can he miss it?

If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed.

This crystal palace must have a lot of elixirs to assist in cultivation and magic weapons to enhance combat power, if you can get it, you can also increase your chances of winning by fighting with Nafahai and Buddhism in the future.

As the dragon king entered the crystal palace, the underwater whirlpool gradually shrank.

Gu Feng was already a bold man, so he no longer hesitated, converged his sword light, and turned into a line of shots into it.

This shrimp soldier and crab general was all made of people, and his cultivation was inferior, and he only felt that he didn't even see the sword light clearly in front of him.

Gu Feng has already infiltrated the Crystal Palace.

There is no trace of water here, and even a faint light shines from the top of the head, illuminating the inside brightly, and there are strange flowers and plants growing on the ground, and the fragrance is overflowing, and there is no cave.

Call... Suck...

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the Crystal Palace Cave, faintly with the sound of breathing and exhaling.

The crystal palace is full of glass, although Gu Feng can see the situation inside, he can see the situation inside, only to see a four-clawed true dragon in the main hall prostrate on the throne, sleeping soundly, just the breath spit out of the mouth formed a hurricane.

Liu transformed into a shadowless figure, bypassed the guarded shrimp soldiers and crab generals, entered the depths of the Crystal Palace, and soon found the treasure house in the rear.

The door to the treasury was closed and heavily guarded.

This dragon king is still in the palace, Gu Feng didn't make a move, so as not to alarm him, not to mention the treasure, whether he can escape safely is a problem!

Gu Feng was secretly lurking aside, and soon the night passed.

A dragon groan woke him up.

The dragon king slept all night, suddenly vacated out of the palace, his hundred-zhang tall body meandered in the air, and soon turned into an unremarkable old man, took out the canopy boat magic weapon, and separated the waterway to the shore.

"Okay! The Dragon King is gone, and there is no one in this Crystal Palace to stop me!" Gu Feng was secretly happy, and with a finger of the sword technique in his hand, a sword light shot in the distance, making a piercing sound.

"Who is it?" The guards outside the treasure house immediately became vigilant, and hurriedly ran over, only to see a section of the palace's jade pillars collapse and fall to the ground.

They searched for a long time but didn't find any clues, but they didn't notice that a faint sword shadow behind them had shot through the crack in the door of the treasure house.

The sword light distorted, and Gu Feng slowly walked out of it to reveal his figure, his gaze swept away.

There was treasure light in all directions, shining in unison, colorful, and almost blinding his eyes.

In the center of the treasure house, a pile of magic weapons and blades were piled up haphazardly, forming a small mountain.

It is full of spirituality, and each one is a high-grade magic weapon that is difficult to find in the world.

Gu Feng separated his divine thoughts and found that this treasure house had three folds, namely magic weapons, elixirs, and exercises......

Every layer of space is piled up.

People are more angry than people.

When Gu Feng came to this world, he was full of fights and was just a green snake sword that he had personally refined.

And this Dragon Palace treasure house, the treasures are placed so randomly, just like worthless goods.

What kind of "trench" is there?!