Hearing this, Ao Fan bowed to Zhen Yuanzi.

"I beg the Earth Ancestor to save my East China Sea Dragon Clan."

"You get up first, since I'm here, naturally I won't stand idly by, take us to the undersea purgatory first."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and motioned for him to lead the way.

"Everyone, please come with me."

Ao Fan took the form of a giant dragon and led the way in front.

The rest followed.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, why is it deserted here in the Dragon Palace, there doesn't seem to be any one?"

Jiang Wenming asked the doubts in his heart.

"It's not a secret, at this time, there are only two people in the Dragon Palace, me and Prime Minister Gui, and some of the rest are trapped in the undersea purgatory, and the other part goes to the South China Sea with Long Mei."

Ao Fan's face was full of worry when he said this.

As the little princess of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea, Ao Ling has always grown up in the palm of everyone's hands, but now she has to go to the South China Sea to ask for help for the Dragon Clan's affairs, and she has not returned yet.

This made him, a big brother, very worried.

But he has his own responsibilities, and although he is worried, he can't leave the East China Sea to find her.

"To the South China Sea? Could it be that you are looking for the South China Sea Dragon Clan? ”

Jiang Wenming is such a keen person, how could he not see the worry in Ao Fan's heart, it is not difficult to see from the other party's words that this little princess of the dragon clan should have been gone for a long time.

Although the distance between the East China Sea and the South China Sea is very long, this should be nothing to the dragon clan, and if they haven't come back for so long, I'm afraid something has happened.

But he certainly wouldn't say such a thing.

Ao Fan himself knows it, but he doesn't want to think in this direction.

"That's right, Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, is my uncle, and Sister Long is here to ask him to come over to help, but it's been five years and six months since she went, I'm afraid it's ......"

Ao Fan didn't continue, but Jiang Wenming knew what he meant, so he comforted him.

"You don't have to worry, maybe something on the road is delayed, who can be stronger than you dragons in the sea."

"I hope so."

Ao Fan smiled bitterly and said no more.

Soon, the group came near a large trench.

"This is the entrance to the Deep Sea Purgatory."

Ao Fan pointed to the lava-flowing trench in front of him and motioned for everyone to stop.

Jiang Wenming carefully looked at the trench in front of him.

It's a bit like an undersea volcano, but the crack is so big that there's no end in sight, and there's no bottom down there.

Obviously, magma is constantly emerging, but it gives people the illusion of coldness.

"It's the means of the Flame Demon Clan."

Zhen Yuanzi only glanced at it, and he could tell the origin of this undersea purgatory.

"Flame Demons?"

Jiang Wenming looked at Zhen Yuanzi with some curiosity, waiting for him to explain.

"The Flame Demon is an offshoot of the Extraterrestrial Demons, skilled at manipulating fire, but their flames are not the same as ours.

One of the characteristics of their flames is that they form a layer of ice when they are burned by the flames, and the longer they pass, the stronger the ice becomes.

Moreover, this layer of ice does not harm the physical body, but constantly absorbs the life force of the target, in other words, the flame of the fire demon burns the life force of the target.

In this kind of flame, even if it is a long-lived immortal, it is impossible to escape the fall. ”

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were solemn, this is difficult to do.

Jiang Wenming was also aware of the difficulty of the matter.

If you want to get in, you have to withstand the scorching fire of the fire of the demons, no wonder Ao Fan can't get close.

Even if Huo De Xingjun came here, there was no way to resist, unless it was the Vermilion Bird and Golden Crow, who were born immune to flames, they could enter unharmed.

No wonder the other party said that he wanted to help himself.

"I'll try."

Jiang Wenming stepped forward, ready to try this fire demon.

"Your strength is still too low, although you have the blood of the Golden Crow, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist the flames in front of you."

Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Except for me, it is more dangerous for others to enter, I have the Demon Emperor Body Refining Technique, and I may be able to withstand the fire of the Flame Demon."

"Demon Emperor Body Refining Technique? What are the floors? ”

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"The fourth layer, I just stepped into the Bone Forging Realm."

Jiang Wenming did not hide it and told his realm.

"Four floors? Wait a minute. ”

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a moment, turned his head and said to Ao Fan, then grabbed Jiang Wenming and disappeared directly in place.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

Jiang Wenming didn't know why Zhen Yuanzi suddenly flew with him.

"Come back to Wuzhuang with me, it's cheap for you kid."

Zhen Yuanzi glared at Jiang Wenming a little angrily.

"Wuzhuang view? Could it be ......?"

Jiang Wenming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Shouldn't this cheap uncle in front of him take him to pick ginseng fruits?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible.

The flight speed of the two was extremely fast, and they returned to the Wuzhuang Temple in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in only half an hour.

Yuzao, who was urging agarwood to practice martial arts, sensed the sudden appearance of the breath and hurriedly greeted him.

"Lord Demon Emperor, why did you come back at this time?"

"Master, you're back."

Agarwood also greeted him.

"It's okay, just come back with Uncle Shi to get something, Xingyu, do you want to come and have a long experience?"

Jiang Wenming said, and squeezed his eyebrows at Agarwood.

Zhen Yuanzi: ......

He really wanted to complain, are you blind and poor?

However, after knowing that the child in front of him was agarwood, his attitude towards agarwood was also quite affinity.

After all, he is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, or the nephew of Erlang God, and if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you have to take care of it somewhat.

"Alas, even if I owe you, you little baby should come with me."

Zhen Yuanzi glared at Jiang Wenming, and then beckoned to Agarwood.

Agarwood didn't know what was going on, and walked behind Jiang Wenming stupidly.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and thank Zhenyuan Daxian!"

Jiang Wenming slapped the back of Agarwood's head and said hatefully.

"Huh? Oh! Thank you for Zhenyuan Daxian. ”

Although Agarwood didn't know why his master asked him to thank Zhen Yuanzi, who let the other party be his master?

Everything Master says is right, he just needs to do it, and he won't harm himself.

"Alas, you kid, you don't have enough to take advantage of, you don't look like a demon emperor at all!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, feeling tired for a while.

"Hey...... It's all the shelves of the demon emperor that their own family wants, and those shelves are for outsiders to see. ”

Jiang Wenming smiled, and his words were like children and nephews coquettish to their elders.

Agarwood's eyes widened, and he looked at the flattering master in front of him in disbelief, is this still the demon emperor he remembered who wanted to recover Shenzhou by himself?

Fierce?

"What do you see? Although I became your master, I am still a child in front of my own parents! ”

Jiang Wenming glared at Agarwood and raised his hand to give him a big pocket.

"Today, as a teacher, I will teach you a truth, in front of your own parents, you must learn to sell miserably, and only children who can cry can eat candy, understand?"

"Uh-huh!"

Agarwood looked at Jiang Wenming with admiration, saying that he had learned.

Zhen Yuanzi: ......

"The next time you say this, why don't you carry some people on your back? The poor road is still here! ”