"Your Excellency, do you know how much I miss you these days when you are away!"

Duan Lingqi said with a flattering smile on his face.

It's just that he doesn't know that he is now the soul of the evil Jiao, and he is invisible, and the flattering smile appears on his Jiao's head, which is somewhat hideous.

"Do you really think that about me?"

Su Yuanbai walked on the streets of Yinbei City, looking sideways at Duan Lingqi, who was bending down and bowing his head and rubbing his hands flatteringly.

"Naturally! In your absence, I couldn't sleep at night in that ghost room, and I didn't know what to eat. ”

Duan Lingqi looked at Su Yuanbai sideways at him, and immediately put his claws behind him, but his scaly body could not be hidden.

"I don't care about those demon rituals, you don't have to hide your demon body. Are you really sleepless at night? But the sky in this underworld is gray all day long, and although there is not a trace of sunshine, there is no darkness at all. ”

Su Yuanbai said with a chuckle.

"That's what I am! If there is even the slightest lie, then ....... Then ......."

Duan Lingqi said hesitantly.

"Then the sky will thunder and split, and your demon soul will be scattered and annihilated in the world."

The smile on Su Yuanbai's face dissipated, and he looked at Duan Lingqi calmly and said.

This sentence directly frightened Duan Lingqi and trembled in place. If someone else said such a thing, he would naturally not be afraid of anything, but if this Venerable One said such a thing.

He's really afraid to follow his word.

"Just kidding, you don't have to take it seriously."

Su Yuanbai raised his head slightly, and his deep black eyes looked at the ghosts scurrying through the streets and alleys.

These ghosts range from child ghosts crying in the streets and alleys, unkempt ghosts with strange appearances and hair standing on end like needles, and big-headed ghosts walking slowly with a big head in their hands.

On both sides of the road in Yinbei City, there will be a white banner hanging at the door, with the name of the shop written on it, such as inns, tea shops, pawn restaurants, and so on.

Except that the buildings are all made of paper, there is no big difference from the sun.

The soles of Su Yuanbai's feet stepped on the ground, not like the dull footsteps in the sun, but the crisp sound of stepping on the thin snowy ground.

"You....... Will you joke? ”

Duan Lingqi was silent and hesitated to follow Su Yuanbai for a long time before slowly looking at Su Yuanbai's side face and asking.

Joke?!

Duan Lingqi has been locked up in prison for three hundred years, not to mention that he can hear this Venerable Lord's jokes, and he can see a little smile on his face, it is all dead wood and flowers.

"Remember what I asked you when I was in the dungeon?"

Su Yuanbai walked onto the bridge deck and looked sideways at the painting boat passing under the bridge, and there was a painting skin ghost wearing a beautiful woman's skin on the bow of the painting boat playing the piano.

Next to the Painted Skin Ghost was a hideous-looking ghost, with a wide mouth and big eyes, and a beast's horn on his head, holding a large stick full of nails and waiting on the side.

It looks like this skin-giving ghost has been asked to be guarded by ghosts.

"The letter to Mount Yimeng?"

Duan Lingqi thought hard and asked after a moment's consideration.

"It's not."

Su Yuanbai shook his head and looked at the Rakshasa who was standing in front of him to lead the way to drive away the ghosts and said.

"You've asked me so many things that I can't remember if the old slave is stupid."

Duan Lingqi felt that his head was about to be burned by his own thoughts, so he had to bend down and sigh helplessly.

"You are an unruly evil Jiao, you don't have to surrender yourself in front of me to call the old slave. I don't want to be pushed back by you one day when I'm down. ”

Su Yuanbai said calmly.

"How dare I......."

Duan Lingqi grinned, and responded with a reluctant smile with some embarrassment.

"Really?"

Su Yuanbai turned his head sideways, calmly looked at Duan Lingqi, who was smiling timidly, and asked.

Duan Lingqi lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"Which Dragon King of the Four Seas do you think has the highest status?"

Su Yuanbai did not continue to ask Duan Lingqi, turned his head to look ahead and asked calmly.

"The east is the throne, and the green dragon is one of the four spirits, so it is naturally the dragon king of the East China Sea, who can control rain, floods, thunder, sea tides, and so on.

However, the heir of the Dragon King of the East China Sea has suffered a lot, I heard that the third son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea was cramped and skinned, and the son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea was beaten to death by the immortal of the Tribulation.

Therefore, the current Dragon King of the East China Sea is extremely restrained by his heirs, and he also lives in the East China Sea Crystal Palace, not asking about the world.

Unless there is a dragon pond in the Son of Heaven's edict, an altar official is set up to sacrifice, and the dragon king is sacrificed to the rain master with the rite of sacrifice, or the emperor of heaven orders it, the duty of the rain will be performed.

Otherwise, it will be completed by other rivers, lakes, and wells. ”

Duan Lingqi sighed lightly.

Not to mention the tragic events of every Dragon King of the East China Sea who was canonized by the Emperor of Heaven, just those Qi Refiners outside the Fang did not like dragons as mounts to show their majesty.

Moreover, since the Divine Emperor ascended to the sky, the immortal qi has been vented in the world, and in addition to the Qi refiners outside the ancient Qin Twelve Prefectures, there are many monks commensurate with the realm.

These monks used dragon killing to refine their weapons, or they tempered themselves with dragon blood.

Who makes the dragon clan full of treasures, dragon lin can make armor, dragon horns can be alchemy, dragon tendons and dragon skins can be made into clothes, not to mention the priceless dragon balls. If they can't use it themselves, they can trade with each other.

"Do you want to be the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

Su Yuanbai stopped, calmly looked at Duan Lingqi who was sighing, and asked.

"Your Excellency....... Maybe the memory has not been restored, although the Dragon King of the East China Sea sounds quite miserable, but it is also the Dragon King who commands the sea of one side, not the ordinary Dragon King of those rivers and lakes.

The sea of the four directions is all the seas of the four directions between heaven and earth, east, east, west, and north.

Although the sea under Sangyu Island was originally subordinate to the southern sea, it was under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. But before the God Emperor ascended Jianmu, he sealed the dragon of the sea in the world and made the dragon the king.

Therefore, Canghai used the South China Sea to break away and set up the Dragon Palace as the Dragon King of Canghai. ”

Duan Lingqi explained in a low voice.

"Do you want to?"

Su Yuanbai asked.

"Don't be kidding, it's not a question of whether I want to or not have any of these Four Sea Dragon Kings, but they are all canonized by the Emperor of Heaven, such as today's emperor.

Unless the God Emperor re-enters the world, even the Son of Heaven will not be able to change the position of the Dragon King of the Four Seas now. ”

Duan Lingqi only thought it was Su Yuanbai joking, shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"I'm just asking you what you want?"

Su Yuanbai asked again.

“...... I think, naturally I think, but I am still a Jiao body, even if I am lucky enough to be able to turn into a dragon, it is nothing more than a three-clawed dragon, and if I am lucky, it is nothing more than a four-clawed dragon.

How could He De have the luxury of hoping for the body of that five-clawed true dragon? And how can there be merit and achievements to get the position of the dragon king. ”

Duan Lingqi smiled helplessly.

He is self-aware, and the thousand-year-old cultivation of Dongxu Mountain is only a python, and he has failed to compete for the opportunity to transform into a dragon several times, and he also understands that this life is probably like this.

"Okay."

Su Yuanbai nodded and continued to walk forward.

Duan Lingqi sighed lightly on the spot, and slowly followed Su Yuanbai forward, but his body was getting lower and bent, and he was no longer the slightest bit unruly.

It was like an invisible mountain pressing down on him.