After Xuanzang Sanzang left Qingqiu Island, he did not return directly to the human world.

He stood in the middle of the sea, and the wind blew away his robes, but did not blow out the smoke in his hands.

He took a puff of cigarette, and the sparks of fireworks flew hundreds of meters with the wind. Leave a shallow trail of fire in the air.

Xuanzang Sanzang took a puff of cigarette and didn't spit it out, and it took a long time before a faint smoke came out of his nostrils.

Xuanzang Sanzang thinks that he is a monk. Certainly not the well-dressed kind. Xuanzang Sanzang's attention lies in eating, drinking, and what kind of cigarettes he smokes.

Wang Chongyang, who was abused by him, almost accepted all of his habits. Only this kind of stunt that he inhales in a puff of cigarette and barely spits out a cigarette has not been learned, which is a pity.

At this time, the sea surface is particularly uncalm, and there seems to be some big thing under the bottom of the sea that has been stirring up trouble. However, according to Gu Xuanzang's estimate, this big guy is now at least five or six hundred meters under the sea.

This big guy's body is very huge, and Xuanzang Sanzang coarse cloth estimates that its length is at least three or four hundred meters long if it is not coiled.

He looked like a mirage, and there was some mist as faint as its own smoke coming out of its mouth that had been holding it, and there were large areas of golden buildings on the bottom of the sea where the mist came out. In the pitch black of the sea, these scenes are dazzling.

I don't know how these fogs work, but they can form such a real scene at the bottom of the sea.

After Xuanzang Sanzang came out of Qingqiu Island, the reason why he didn't leave was because of this mirage.

The mirage is a very mysterious being. They rarely show their true colors, preferring to remain low-key as birds, shellfish, and even dragon balls.

So, in general, very few beings have seen them in their true form. Xuanzang Sanzang also saw its picture in a very interesting ancient book, so he could recognize this mysterious creature at a glance.

Beneath the surface of the sea, the mirage dragon had a huge, incomparable body, covered in golden-green dragon scales.

The mirage did not remain still for a moment. He has been constantly swaying and circling, forming a cloud of flashes of light and various intricate patterns that dazzle Xuanzang Sanzang.

Xuanzang Sanzang did not look at him directly, nor did he make any offensive movements. It's just standing in the air and smoking, occasionally exhaling a trace of smoke. Something very strange happened, the mirage that had been changing form underneath actually spit out a trace of mist at the same time as him. It seems to be interacting with Xuanzang Sanzang.

It is recorded in ancient books that most mirages are well-intentioned beings. They would sow clouds and rain for the people of the earth when the gods did not answer the prayers of mortals, and even drive schools of fish to the nets of unlucky fishermen.

However, mirages are also willful and tsundere creatures, hate being looked at by the Terrans, or lose their temper when they know that some Terrans are offending them. For example, hunting swallows (their favorite food), breaking into the hunting grounds of mirages during certain solar terms, or stealing for small profits.

Some spiritual monks believe that the mirage is the true embodiment of the eternal existence of the Heavenly Dao. When the mirage dissolves the frozen ice or destroys the evildoers who prey on the innocent, they are the guardians of the heavenly way. Ordinary people look at the mirage with half respect and half fear, and there are both good and bad things happening around this magical existence, which mortals cannot predict.

Despite their great brute strength, the mirages are truly revered by the world for their endless and profound abilities.

Mirages are excellent illusionists and weather changers. Most mirages inhabit stable and vast bodies of water, such as oceans. There are also some mirages that inhabit the great rivers. Mirages rarely need to eat anything special except for a few small fish and shrimp, but they can also devour livestock in large batches or freeze crops to death when provoked - however, mirages' fury is also relatively restrained, almost never wantonly and lastingly wreath. Mirages will remain resting in their Dragon Ball form, which can take years or even decades without touching the outside world.

Xuanzang Sanzang didn't understand why an existence like this would nest less than a hundred miles away from Qingqiu Island.

And he used the ability to change the climate, and the entire sea area of nearly 1,000 miles was constantly windy.

Is he doing this to protect Qingqiu Island or to isolate Qingqiu Island completely?

He looked at the entrance of the Terran Demon Realm on Qingqiu Island, thoughtful.

I don't know that the old fox on Qingqiu Island Bai Qian knows that he doesn't know the existence of the person below.

Xuanzang Sanzang smoked a soft red Marlboro close to the cigarette butt before letting go. As soon as he let go, the strong sea breeze blew the cigarette butt and drifted far away.

Xuanzang Sanzang still looked ahead, not looking down at the mirage. As if talking to himself, as if asking the mirage below.

"Do you have a name?"

Xuanzang Sanzang's question did not get any response. The mirage below didn't even pause, and the sea breeze was still strong and unchanged.

Xuanzang Sanzang secretly thought to himself, could it be that the person below couldn't understand the language of the human race? He thought that he had learned the language of the dragon clan with his master. Thinking about whether to try it in the dragon language.

Just as he was about to speak, a somewhat immature voice sounded in his head, like that of a Terran child.

"My name is Chen Mirage. ”

"Chen Mirage?" Xuanzang Sanzang was stunned for a second and frowned. "It's like the name of my Middle-earth. Who helped you come up with this name. And you are orthodox of the dragon clan, not surnamed Ao, why do you have the surname Chen?"

"Do dragons have to be surnamed Ao? I'm not one of those dragons who claim to be orthodox, but they're actually five-clawed loaches with mixed blood. The deity is a dignified ancient dragon bloodline to be surnamed Ao with those miscellaneous dragons, and I can't afford to lose this face. Besides, my name was given to me by His Highness the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox himself. She personally said that her surname was Chen. And I was born because of her, so I also have the surname Chen. ”

Xuanzang Sanzang's expression was obviously stunned.

His Royal Highness the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox is surnamed Chen, isn't the Nine-Tailed Fox clan all surnamed Bai?

And why does this person under the sea say that he was born because of His Highness the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox.

He was a mirage, one of the Elder Dragons.

What is the direct relationship with His Highness the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, this little fox who is less than eighteen years old?

Could it be that she was not only born with an innate magic weapon, but also with a mirage?

Thinking of some childish voices in his head, Xuanzang Sanzang was a little drumming in his heart.

Could it be that this mirage dragon is really the companion holy beast of His Highness the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox?

Xuanzang Sanzang asked with some apprehension.

"Chen Mirage, how old are you this year?"

"Why, look down on me. Although Master Chen Mirage has not yet passed the Jackie Chan ceremony. But sir, I have been born for more than 1,700 years now. When your kid's ancestors are more than enough. ”

Xuanzang Sanzang laughed when he heard the angry voice of some children.

It seems to be a split talk.