"Is Childe at home?"

Hearing this, Huang Rumeng was electrocuted and withdrew his hands, blushed, and ran back to the house.

"What a bad time!"

Sun Hao shook his head for a while.

The voice, a little unfamiliar, and a little familiar.

Who the hell is it that bothers itself at a critical moment.

Unforgivable!

"Who?" Sun Hao's voice revealed a hint of anger.

Outside the door.

Ning Mingming couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

Childe seemed to be angry.

Is it because I took too much time and didn't meet Childe's requirements?

It must be so!

You can't stand up to your son!

Thinking so, Ning Mingming nodded secretly.

After a long sigh of relief, he spoke, "Childe, it's me, Ning Mingming!"

"Ning Mingming?"

Sun Hao frowned slightly, and his eyes widened instantly.

It's him!

That scholar!

No, I should be a monk now.

No way?

I forgot to tell him the address, how if he found it?

As if he was a mortal too!

Could it be that there is a master behind him?

No matter what, there are people who are willing to listen to their own recitation, and they won't be so boring.

When I opened the door and saw the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but shrink my pupils.

I saw that behind Ning Mingming, there was a horse, a pig, and a monkey.

Isn't this the four Tang monks and apprentices in Journey to the West?

"Brother Ning, if you find another demon, you can go to the west!" Sun Hao said.

Looking for another demon?

Journey to the West?

Is this a new test for Childe?

Absolutely!

This must be written!

Ning Mingming nodded secretly, keeping this matter in mind.

"I've seen Childe!"

Ning Mingzhi folded his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute.

"Brother Ning, you're welcome, how did you find here?" asked Sun Hao.

"Childe, wise and stupid, I thought about it for a long time before I understood your guidance!"

Speaking of this, Ning Zhizhi spread out the picture scroll and pointed to a majestic mountain, "Childe, look, the big demon mountain you painted!"

"I usually read a lot of books, and I saw the appearance of the Great Demon Mountain in the book, and I only thought of it later!" Ning Mingming said.

Hearing this, Sun Hao looked like a monster.

He just accidentally drew a picture of the Great Demon Mountain, and he could guess that he lived here.

It's a monster.

It can't be measured as a mortal at all.

However, the fact that he disturbed himself cannot be revealed.

"Brother Ning, why are you here today?" asked Sun Hao.

"Childe, the little monk is here to listen to your recitation!" Ning Mingming said.

"I see, but I won't chant the scriptures today, please go back!" Sun Hao said.

"Childe, then come tomorrow!" Ning Mingming said.

"Please!" Sun Hao said.

"Childe, can I build a room at the bottom of the mountain?" Ning Mingming asked.

Build a house down the hill?

Does this have anything to do with yourself?

Don't talk about the bottom of the mountain, even if you build one near you, you won't say a word more.

"No problem!" Sun Hao nodded.

"The little monk went down the mountain first!"

"Go ahead!"

Waiting for Ning Mingming to leave, Sun Hao withdrew his gaze.

It is impossible for a mortal to send anything to him again!

It's a waste to send it.

Not to mention, I disturbed my own good things today.

I was all ruthless, ready to click and break.

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere was all ruined by him.

"Forget it, it's important to work hard to collect fortune points!"

"Miss Liuyan, they went back, and they didn't even have a place to collect fortune points!"

"Is it that every time they are vegetarian at their own place, they are not used to eating?"

"In a few days, they will all come to me, then they have to go fishing for a fish, they seem to like the yellow eel last time!"

"Then I'll go to Ghost Dragon Pond to catch a net?"

"Well, then please take me there tomorrow like a dream!"

Thinking like this, Sun Hao walked towards the courtyard.

"Like a dream,......" Sun Hao shouted.

"Childe, what do you command?" Huang Rumeng quickly ran out.

"Come with me tomorrow to go fishing, I'm tired of eating vegetarian every day!" Sun Hao said.

"Okay, Childe!" Huang Rumeng nodded.

......

......

In a barren mountain in the Western Regions.

Dark clouds overhead, lightning and thunder.

"...... Uproar"

The rain poured down and had no intention of stopping.

In less than a moment, a flash flood erupted, hitting the mountains.

"Boom ......"

Mountains poured down, bursting with thunderous sounds.

The whole mountain range collapsed with a bang.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the bottom of the mountain exploded again.

Dust and mud rose to the sky.

"Howl ......"

A dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The thunder in the sky was suppressed.

A yellow Jiao, rising to the sky, churning in the dark clouds, fused with lightning.

"Zizi ......"

The violent lightning all hit Huang Long's body and blended with it.

Huang Jiao's body is changing rapidly.

It has dragon horns and whiskers growing on its head......

The scales on the body, in the tempering of the electric glow, become more and more indestructible.

Suddenly.

"Zizi ......"

In the dark clouds, there was a nine-colored lightning.

Seeing this scene, Huang Jiao's face changed dramatically, and his whole body was scaly, and his roots stood up.

"What? Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation? This ...... Isn't this a thunderstorm that only human cultivators have?"

"How could it be my turn to be an Elder Dragon?"

Huang Jiao muttered, a hint of panic on his face.

"Boom!"

The nine-colored thunderbolts, scurrying together, crashed down in an instant.

"No ......"

An unwilling cry sounded.

Huang Jiao summoned the strength of his whole body and frantically resisted Lei Mang.

"Zizi ......"

The nine-colored thunder mang, in an instant, wrapped it up and sizzled.

He had scales on his body, and his roots were shattered.

The whole body is charred and black.

The smell of barbecue permeates the air.

Long.

The light of the thunderstorm dissipated.

Huang Jiao, no, it should be said that it is Huang Long.

Now, it's completely different.

On his body, he exudes the breath of a dragon.

It transforms successfully.

All over the body, surrounded by glittering scales.

"Howl ......"

A dragon groan.

The yellow dragon hurried out, wandering between heaven and earth.

Sometimes fly here, sometimes fly that, so happy.

The showers stopped, the clouds cleared, and the sky was clear again.

The yellow dragon floats in the sky, looking down on the heavens and the earth.

"Haha......"

Huang Long looked up to the sky and laughed, like crazy.

"I've turned into a dragon, I've finally turned into a dragon, haha......"

"From now on, I will be able to return to my clan and achieve the supreme dragon position!"

"Xiaola, I don't know how you're doing, I'll come to you right away!"

"But before that, eat something to cushion your stomach!"

Huang Long looked ahead and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, it moved.

"Whew......"

It turned into a bolt of lightning and flew quickly in the direction of the Ghost Dragon Pond.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

Not long after it left.

"Hoo ......"

In the sky, a phantom condensed out, it was the Thunder Tribulation Giant.

He looked at the direction in which Huang Long had disappeared and secretly wiped a cold sweat.

"The Ancient Dragon Clan, it's really strong! I rewarded him with the strongest thunder tribulation in human cultivation, and he actually survived!"

"I finally met a catastrophe, and he is so strong!"

"What can I do about this? If this continues, this year's performance will be zero!"

The Thunder Tribulation Giant's face was full of bitterness, and his figure slowly disappeared.

......