followed the Dongting Dragon Girl in the Dongting Dragon Palace for more than half an hour, and Bai Fu saw many shrimp soldiers and crab generals, fish and mussel girls, turtle officials and silver carpenters, dragon sons and dragon grandchildren.

Even those dragon sons were very friendly to this Dongting Dragon Girl, Bai Fu guessed that this Dragon Girl was very favored by the Dongting Dragon King and had a very high status in the Dragon Palace.

After half an hour, Bai Fuzao turned dizzy, and when he arrived at the back of the palace, there was a hundred and ten zhang high Prison Dragon Palace, and there was no one to guard it.

The dragon girl stepped forward and pushed open the huge red lacquer door, and when she saw it, Bai Fu saw a red dragon more than 1,000 feet long, with electric eyes and bloody tongues, and vermilion scales and fire hyenas, and the red dragon neck was locked with a golden lock, and the lock held the jade pillar, and it was a prison dragon. There are thousands of thunderbolts, and the visions of the thunderbolts and the hail of the snow and rain manifest above their heads, forming a clear cloud, and the power is incomparable.

As soon as the door opened, an aura of fear from the depths of his soul rushed out, making Bai Fu tremble, his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't stop wanting to kneel down.

"Long Wei, this is Long Wei, this thing really exists!" Bai Fu always thought that Long Wei was illusory and non-existent, but it was the momentum of a high-realm monk, but now the red dragon did not release his momentum, just the breath, which made his hands and feet weak, he had to admit that Long Wei really existed, and he was experiencing it firsthand.

Bai Fu tried his best to resist the fear of kneeling in his soul, and stood straight outside the door, in a trance, as if his consciousness had been withdrawn from his body.

"Uncle!" the dragon girl shouted, and the red dragon who was locked in the jade pillar with a golden lock immediately retracted the thunder and lightning on his body, and the vision of hail and hail opened his mouth, and said in a voice like nine days of thunder: "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing with me...... Hey, I also brought a handsome offspring, is it the lover you like, look at his weak cultivation, I'm afraid that your father won't agree, and want to ask me to be a lobbyist? Well, although this kid's cultivation is poor, but his potential is good, Long Wei can still stand in the face of me, and he is barely worthy of you......"

This red dragon seems to have been locked up here for a long time, and as soon as the conversation box opened, it couldn't stop, and she chattered for several minutes, and the dragon girl wanted to talk several times, but she didn't get the opportunity.

"Uncle, what are you talking nonsense? This is the painter I invited to paint your portrait, don't ruin my niece's reputation!" When the red dragon finished chattering, the dragon girl stomped her feet.

"Ah, painter, isn't it your lover?" the red dragon moved on the jade pillar, and after changing into a comfortable position, he asked.

"You still say!" said the dragon girl.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, what kind of portrait do you ask the painter to paint for me?

The dragon girl was about to speak, when there was a sound of footsteps, and a group of "people" came from a distance. The first was a middle-aged man, dressed in purple, holding green jade, with a majestic face, dressed as a king. The latter is a rickety old man, with a green face and white beard, a green robe and a big belly, and a pot on his back...... No, it's a turtle shell! There are three horizontal, three vertical and nine gold lines on the green shell, showing the trend of nine palace gossip. And further back, there are some palace maids and palace officials and guards, a total of forty or fifty people, and it is the Dragon King of Dongting and the Prime Minister of the Turtle Cheng who have arrived.

"Jiu'er, I heard your uncle say that you found Ruyi Langjun, why didn't you bring it first for your father to see, but you came to alarm your uncle?"

Prime Minister Turtle also carefully observed Bai Fu, from time to time to stroke the white beard, his eyes were thoughtful, he should not know how to pretend to understand, showing the wisdom of the turtle.

The dragon girl stomped her feet and complained to the red dragon: "Uncle, it's all your fault! You don't know anything and you shout nonsense, and you are still so loud, now the people in the entire Dragon Palace have misunderstood, how can you let Xiao Jiu see people in the future!"

"Uncle's fault, uncle's fault, uncle will help you explain. The red dragon shook his head again and again, and explained to the dragon king in that thunderous voice, and finally whispered to the dragon girl: "This is okay, right? ”

"That's pretty much it!" the dragon girl snorted.

"Painter?" The Dragon King of Dongting glanced at Bai Fu, looked away, and said to the dragon girl: "I thought you had grown up, and this time I went out and brought a son-in-law who rode the dragon, alas......"

"Father, you don't love Jiu'er so much, do you want to marry Jiu'er as soon as possible?" The dragon girl pulled the sleeve of the dragon king's coat and was dissatisfied.

"Uh......" At this time, Bai Fu finally overcame the fear of Long Wei from the depths of his soul, which may have been passed down by blood, and came to his senses, and he was a little stunned when he saw the group of "people" who suddenly appeared.

When the dragon girl saw that Bai Fu came to her senses, she immediately put away her coquettishness and turned into the cold dragon girl again.

Bai Fu looked at the Dongting Dragon King, although he was not mighty, but he always felt that it was stronger than the red dragon who was locked on the jade pillar, made thunder and lightning, and revealed the vision of hail, snow, rain and hail, this was an intuition, and the turtle was not bad, and he felt that he was stronger than the guy who chased and killed Baizhang Heijiao that day.

"The immortal who chased and killed the black Jiao and the black Jiao, the real body can fly up to the nine heavens, it should be a true immortal, this old turtle is stronger than it, I am afraid that it is a Xuan Immortal, as for the red dragon on this pillar, it is also a golden immortal, as for this dragon king, it is not easy to judge the cultivation...... Who said that the dragon clan in Journey to the West is weak, and they can handle it at will, nonsense! Don't look at who is the dragon clan: one is Sun Monkey, the other is the Jade Emperor, the former is a hard backer, and the latter is the Supreme of the Three Realms. If the dragon clan is really weak, how can it occupy the four seas and many rivers, and it has already been swallowed by those big demons to the point that there is no scum left!" Bai Fu's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen the Dragon King!"

"Hmm!" The Dragon King of Dongting nodded lightly in response, and then said to the red dragon and the dragon girl: "Since it is a misunderstanding, then I will go first, there is still something important to deal with in the palace, I will go to get busy first, and I will bring some wine and food to see you later! Jiu'er, you have been out for more than three months, and now that you are back, remember to go and say hello to your ancestors!"

"Got it, Father!" replied the dragon girl, and the red dragon just said "um".

Then the Dragon King of Dongting led the Prime Minister of the Turtle and a group of palace people to leave in a hurry, obviously the matter is very urgent, if it is not for the fact that I heard that the precious girl has found a wishful husband, I want to see if it is beneficial to the Dragon Palace, I will definitely not come.

"That, princess, the dragon you asked me to draw can't be this one, right?" After the Dongting Dragon King and his party went far away, Bai Fu asked the dragon girl, and swallowed his saliva at the same time, if you want to talk about ordinary dragons, he is confident that he can turn into one or two points of charm, this dragon that is the least cultivated by the Golden Immortals, and it is also nine points of charm, so why don't you go to the dungeon of the Dragon Palace by yourself!

Impossible, it is impossible to fight in this life...... Draw something like that.

"Yes, even if you paint for my uncle, you have to have nine points of charm at worst. Of course, after the painting was completed, the princess was rewarded. The dragon girl nodded.

"Reward your sister, wait for the meeting to take the spiritual paint and run away, Lao Tzu has to go back to Qingcheng Mountain to refine the pill and become an immortal!" Bai Fu said in his heart, his eyes flickering.