For the timidity and fear of the old dragon king, Chongjiu had already been mentally prepared.

Tell the old dragon king that after all saints come back, go to the palace in the Troubled Stone Mountain to find him. I looked at the lotus flower on the small island in the middle of the lake, the growth is gratifying, it is estimated that it will bloom in another hundred years, and I am very happy.

Leaving the Crystal Palace and returning to the palace in the Troubled Stone Mountain, Chongjiu fell silent, cultivating with peace of mind and stability, everything that could be done had been done, and the rest looked at the will of heaven, trapped in the chessboard, and it was impossible to stay out of the matter.

This time, Chongjiu didn't tell the dragon of Heishui River that he was captured here and fell into his own hands, this little dragon, Chongjiu has no grievances with him, as long as the period of Journey to the West has passed, he will be released.

Forty years have passed, and now the East is in turmoil, all kinds of fleeing refugees flee to the deep mountains and old forests, occasionally catch one or two, listen to the news, it seems that the emperor of the Sui Dynasty is absurd, arresting laborers to build canals, making the people of the world miserable, angry and resentful, the country is full of smoke, and the dragon and snake rise from the land.

"Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang?" In the Chixiao Palace, on a huge green jade bed, Chongjiu hugged the beauty in his arms and said thoughtfully.

In the past few decades, Chongjiu has not gone anywhere, and has cultivated in the Troubled Stone Mountain in a down-to-earth manner, and the person in his arms is all saints. A beautiful hair scattered with brocade quilts, slender jade arms embracing Chongjiu, a small face with a big palm, and slightly wrinkled eyebrows, as if he had encountered something unhappy in his dream.

Chongjiu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to play with the scenery covered by the quilt, delicate skin, and the jade shoots that Ying Ying held, what attracted Chongjiu the most was the pair of slender jade legs.

"Kitten, get up. He kissed his beautiful face and brushed away a few strands of playful hair.

"Well, no, sleep a little longer, sleep a little longer, it's okay today!" With his eyes closed, his arms groped around Chongjiu's neck, leaning his body into Chongjiu's arms. Soft and smooth skin inevitably comes into contact with Chongjiu.

"Are you starting a fire?!" In the morning, Chongjiu inevitably reacted.

"It doesn't matter, you're necrotic, I don't know where you learned from such an ugly posture. People were going to break their waists yesterday, and their legs weren't their own, and they won't get up today anyway, if you don't care for others, you'll let people die in your arms. Although it is begging for mercy, it is more like a temptation, how can Chongjiu make the lazy kitten proud, deceive himself, and press the beauty under him.

A scream, followed by the sound of slapstick and play, and finally a thick breath and a soft gasp of the baby, and the day began.

By the time the two of them finished freshening up, it was already three poles in the morning.

"Do you have any news about the little ones recently?" Chongjiu now doesn't care about the affairs of Bibotan, basically the new demon soldiers and demon generals have never seen him, the king of the dragon who sees the head and the tail, but the second master of Bibotan, the old dragon king of all saints, is now in full swing.

Since Wansheng was admitted to the room by Chongjiu, the old man put a hanging heart in his heart, plus decades have passed, the general trend to the Bodhisattva has never come to Bibotan to find trouble again, it is called a happy life, Chongjiu is too lazy to care about him, it is said that this old man is also his cheap father-in-law, although sometimes the fox is fake and mighty, he is also capable of managing the entire Bibotan in an orderly manner.

As for the Ranshi Mountain, it is in a free-range state, because of Chongjiu's prestige, coupled with the demon cloud on the top of the mountain that has been condensed all year round, the little demon with wisdom will not approach. However, those beasts and birds are multiplying in the rocky mountain, and they can be regarded as recovering their vitality, and they are not as desolate as they used to be.

People are old, but their ambitions are even better, and since the old dragon king was given power by Chongjiu and took over the entire Bibo Pond, he has a second spring, and has added a few brothers and sisters to Wansheng for decades. Chongjiu didn't have high requirements for him, and the task he had recently ordered was to ask him to arrange his subordinates to pay attention to collecting news from Dongtu.

Some time ago, Chongjiu also noticed that a little demon reported that the demon king of the quicksand river ate a handsome monk and a group of white horses with a horse, and the little demon picked up the salute left on the shore, and the document Guan Die was written inside, as if he was a monk who had learned scriptures.

Approaching the opening ceremony of the scripture, Chongjiu did not have the intention of cultivating.

"Wan Sheng, you go and ask if the Sanguang Divine Water is good now? If it is good, take it back, and I will go to the fourth brother with you today. Chongjiu turned his head and said to Wan Sheng, who was combing your hair.

"Well, it should be good, the last time I went to see it, it had been condensed for nine points, and now that more than ten years have passed, it should be condensed. Wan Sheng walked to the window, his body moved, and he turned into a slender and slender dragon and flew out of the window.

Practicing the method of yin and yang dual cultivation, the two of them have one yin and one yang, condense themselves, and boost each other. Chongjiu let Wansheng and Qingluan make him the Ding Furnace, the cultivation of the Ding Furnace is higher than the master, and it will naturally be reversed, and Chongjiu is the cultivation of the Golden Immortals, feeding back the two true immortals, naturally it is not a problem, and the cultivation of the two is naturally progressing rapidly.

At the beginning, the two were unwilling, for fear of delaying Chongjiu's practice, Chongjiu said that husband and wife are one, how to divide each other, the two daughters were very moved, and since then they have been like sisters, so that Chongjiu can enjoy the blessings of all people.

"It's about the same time. ”

"Brother Jiu, Sanguang Divine Water!" Wan Sheng soon returned, holding a jade bottle in his hand, the bottle was blue and black, Chongjiu took the bottle, it was very heavy.

When I opened it, there was a drop of water glowing with colorful glow in the bottle, which was very beautiful.

"The refining of this thing is very cumbersome, and my father gathered the power of the entire Bibo Pond and condensed it for nearly a jiazi to condense this drop of divine water. Seeing Chongjiu put away the jade bottle, Wan Sheng next to him muttered.

"Well, I know the credit of your father, go back and give him a little good to compensate. Chongjiu playfully flicked Wan Shengxiu's straight nose.

"Nine Turns Golden Pill?" Wan Sheng said happily while holding Chongjiu's arm.

"This one is really not, it has been eaten up by me, you and your sister Qingluan, but there are still a few peaches, give him a six-thousand-year-old peach. ”

"Still don't, my father has already eaten two peaches, and the third one has no effect. Wan Sheng said embarrassedly.

"Two? I remember I only gave him one?!Oh, you girl?!" Chongjiu figured it out in a blink of an eye, Wansheng also gave his peach to the old man, no wonder Wansheng later pestered Chongjiu to ask for a peach, saying that he hadn't eaten enough, Chongjiu didn't care, so he gave her another one.

"This old man dares to calculate me!" Chong Jiu frowned, a little displeased.

"No, no, I took the initiative to give the peach to my father, he is already old. There was no hope of breaking through, I thought that the peach could prolong life, so I gave him my own. How do you know that the peach has the best effect when you eat one, and the second one doesn't even have half of the effect, I think that the third one is estimated to not even have a one-third effect, so I don't want my brother to waste the peach. Wan Sheng saw Chongjiu's brows furrowed, and he regretted it, knowing that he had gone too far, and quickly explained.

"Forget it, let's talk about this matter later, let's go to Wanzi Mountain first. Chongjiu looked at the poor Wansheng in front of him, he couldn't get angry, the two of them were also childhood sweethearts, Wansheng spent more time with him than she spent with his father, Chongjiu had already regarded her and Qingluan as Taoist couples, and he couldn't bear to blame her.

"Brother Nine, what are we going to do with Fourth Brother?" Chongjiu grabbed Wan Sheng's waist, rolled up the demon wind, and flew towards Wanzi Mountain.

"Let's go and help the fourth brother find a daughter-in-law. ”

"Hee-hee, brother, are you really good at deceiving people?! ”

"It's a sad story. ”