Yang Jiao's heart moved, and he sent the young man on the side away from here, and then raised a sword finger, and an extremely sharp sword qi broke out of the air.

"Boom!"

Sun Wukong crashed into the entire grotto, kicking up smoke and dust in the sky.

High in the sky, Yang Jiao overlooks the dilapidated grotto:

"Monkey head, how does this sword qi taste?"

With a "bang", a golden light rose from the ground, and I saw Sun Wukong glaring at him in embarrassment:

"Such a fierce sword qi, you really don't guess my grandson, you have a profound ability that is not even as good as me."

"Now I kind of believe that you are not in the same league as that pickled old thing."

Yang Jiao didn't say a word, and glanced at the young man below, he came to Huaguo Mountain, in addition to seeing Sun Wukong, he was more looking for this miserable young man who was refined into five poisonous beasts in the original plot line.

Such an existence with a kind nature and excellent qualifications naturally cannot be wasted as a consumable by the Dingtian Medicine King.

Immediately, Yang Jiao disappeared into the sky with him.

Two years later.

In the east of the East China Sea, a black mangs fell into the ten-mile peach forest.

Immediately alarmed a delicate-looking young man, he saw the figure of the black mang, and hurriedly stepped forward:

"Your Excellency, you are finally back, during your absence, the third princess of the East China Sea is still the same as before, and she has come to the door three times and twice, and wants to shout and kill you."

"She also thinks that you are deliberately avoiding her, and directly emptied all the wine in the peach grove, and said that if you don't show up again, she will cut down all the trees in the peach grove."

Yang Jiao disagreed:

"It's okay, it's just a little drink, and if it's gone, she's getting more and more bold, doesn't she think that her cultivation has made great progress, and she can take revenge and wantonly rectify me,"

The young man seemed to think of something again, and said:

"During this time, Tai Bai Xing also came to visit, and he said that the Jade Emperor heard that you had accumulated great merit by killing demons and demons in the mortal world, so he specially sent him to summon you and ask you to be an immortal in the sky."

Suddenly, Yang Jiao raised his eyes and commanded in a low voice:

"Zhu Jun, the villain is here, you go back to the house first."

After the young man, Zhu Jun, vaguely saw a dragon shadow, he returned to the bamboo building with a familiar car, and then opened the formation.

It didn't take long for a woman dressed in gray with an indifference from the inside out to hang not far from Yang Jiao.

There was a faint cold light from the corner of her eyes:

"Zhu Fengchun, you finally appeared, I thought you had really become a shrunken turtle."

Yang Jiao sat at the stone table with a blind eye, his hands flashed, and he poured tea for himself with a teapot in one hand and a teacup in the other.

The cold light in the corners of the little dragon girl's eyes was flourishing, and a touch of sword intent was fleeting.

"Click!"

Teapots and teacups turn into powder.

But the tea in the pot still maintains the shape of the pot, and the tea poured out slowly forms a teacup, and the cup is also full of tea.

Yang Jiao drank it all without fireworks.

"I haven't seen you for nearly half a year, not only have you cultivated bravely and diligently, but even your temper has increased, it seems that the perfect cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm has given you full confidence."

The little dragon girl said coldly:

"I really have to thank you, if it weren't for the lessons you taught me, and the tricks and secrets you taught me, how could I have such a day."

"I want to thank you for your soft-heartedness, today, I want you to understand what it means to raise tigers."

After that, her whole body erupted with a killing momentum that struck the heavens and the earth, which was also mixed with the domineering dragon power that commanded thousands of water tribes.

Yang Jiao stood still, and said calmly:

"It's not bad, with such a fierce killing aura, I'm afraid that all the evil demons in the world have been killed by you."

"No wonder I felt very strange when I traveled to the mortal world before, how could I not find a monster who did evil."

The little dragon girl is even more imposing:

"Without further ado, today I will give you back the pain I have suffered, a hundredfold, a thousandfold."

"Groan!"

A brilliant sword light that seemed to cut off the heavens and the earth hit Yang Jiao directly.

"Do you think you're in the same situation as me, and think you have a chance of winning?" Yang Jiao sneered:

"You're still as naïve as ever."

In an instant, a man in his twenties appeared in front of Yang Jiao, looking extremely handsome.

He was wearing a light gray robe, his white hair was scattered down, his eyebrows were printed with red lines, and his face was like a crown of jade, his complexion was fair, his nose was like a gall, and his phoenix eyes were like autumn waves.

Xuanye shook out a bloody killing aura that was thousands of times greater than that of the little dragon girl, and shattered the sword light with a wanton and incomparable force.

The little dragon girl's pupils shrank suddenly:

"Illusion?"

She gritted her silver teeth, stared at the leisurely Yang Jiao, and sneered:

"You are really as Hou Yi said, you are a scheming guy."

"We couldn't fight each other before, but you didn't show the slightest, this bad taste is really the same as before."

While pouring tea for himself, Yang Jiao spoke:

"I just like to see me grit my teeth when you hate me, but I can't help the way I look"

"For the sake of amusing me, I'll teach you how to use murderous energy correctly."

When the words fell, Xuanye surged out with a killing momentum, condensed into an endless blood-colored sword qi, like a turbulent sea, and overturned towards the little dragon girl.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, a shadow was swept into the depths of the East China Sea by the sea of blood-colored swords.

Not long after, the little dragon girl returned to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea with blood, and her face still had an indifferent look that no one should enter.

An old man wearing a crown and a dragon horn on his forehead rushed in.

"Good daughter, why did you run to fight that thief again, my father led 100,000 shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but they couldn't fight the thief who bullied you, don't force yourself."

"As the so-called people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, forget it, otherwise every time you come back with a wound, it will be a pain in your body and in your father's heart."

The little dragon girl sat cross-legged on the bed in her dormitory, and said flatly:

"Father, this is my business, you don't have to worry about it."

Seeing that she was the same as before, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was still in a posture of not entering oil and salt, and beat his chest and said:

"I don't know what's wrong with you one by one, you are bent on hard cultivation and want revenge, and your second sister is in retreat all day long, only knowing how to cultivate, as if someone forced her."

The little dragon girl's eyes closed slightly:

"Father, if you're all right, leave quickly, I'm going to heal."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was full of helplessness, so he had no choice but to say:

"In addition to being concerned about your injury, my father wants to tell you one thing, don't you have a marriage contract with Nanhai, just now Nanhai sent someone to withdraw from the marriage."

"Seeing that you have such a deep hatred and resentment, my father must have no idea of getting married, so he dissolved the marriage contract as Nanhai intended."

"That's it, good daughter, you heal well."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away with a slightly brisk step.

Suddenly, the little dragon girl's eyes opened and closed, and a trace of doubt flashed.

(End of chapter)