"Alright, let's go, let's finish all this mess first. Fang Guiyuan exhaled, relieved, and said goodbye to Ming Wei.

Mingwei bowed his head naturally, and he said: "If it's really inconvenient, you can put Liang Po Xiaoyou here with me first, but it's only a few days, it shouldn't be a big deal." ”

Fang Guiyuan shook his head and refused, "That's not possible, I brought this guy here, I'm always embarrassed to throw people here to trouble you, anyway, he's dizzy, I'll put him in the gourd and pass by, and it won't take much time to drive the clouds to the East China Sea!"

Liang Po, as a drought fish, has great strength and an extremely heavy body. When Fang Guiyuan was fighting, he directly took out the black jade gourd to deal with him, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and when Wang Baibai and Liang Po were playing together, the white tiger cub of the chicken thief tricked Liang Po, who had a dead brain, into his Qiankun bag, and this problem was revealed.

Liang Po relied on his weight far beyond that of a normal monk to smash Wang Baibai's medium-quality Qiankun bag out of a big hole.

After that, Fang Guiyuan also tried it with his sleeve, and was a little sad to find that if he took Liang Po in, he wouldn't even be able to lift his hand.

Fortunately, Wang Baibai, as a shareholder of the candy company, has money, and did not let Liang Po lose money, otherwise Fang Daochang, who would never help him pay, would definitely choose to sell Liang Po and let him pay for himself.

Ming smiled and said, "It's not troublesome, after all, in a few years, I will trouble you for a long time." ”

Fang Guiyuan nodded with a heavy face.

After a few years, Ming Wei will die, and he should help take care of Wang Baibai's little tiger.

But when I think of that guy Jackie Chan's luck...... I guess I can't trouble myself.

After putting Liang Po away, Fang Guiyuan left the blessed land and flew straight in the direction of the East China Sea.

Ming Wei and the others sent Fang Guiyuan away, and then he was cheeky and shouted, "Wang Baibai, you come out for me!"

Wang Baibai answered, and a tiger's head came out of the soil with a drooping head.

Ming Wei sighed helplessly and pulled him out of the ground, "What's the use of you putting such a look on me now? Tell me, what's going on with Zhuang Xiaoyou?"

Where can such an existence as the Cave Heaven Blessed Land be able to enter and exit at will? Especially in such a place where there is a master, without the permission of the master, even if Zhuang Xiyi dreams of becoming Brahma, he will not be able to enter.

However, as soon as he thought that Zhuang Xiyi was brought over by Wang Baibai, Mingwei had a plan in his heart - it is estimated that this little guy made it again.

Wang Baibai pulled his ears and was silent for a while, then chewed a few carrot strips to calm down before replying: "That...... I saw that you have been so busy these days, and you are still chanting the name 'Zhuang Xiyi', so I wonder if it is because this person is of great use to you, so I have nothing to think about this person......

Wang Baibai also knew that he was very lucky, and he was a cultivator, so he naturally knew the thing of luck, and he also knew what worries he had about him as a master of the world.

However, he himself did not react to this incident, anyway, the luck was given by God, could he shrink his head because he was afraid of the evil things that might happen in the future? Besides, he didn't have a big heart as a tiger, as long as he felt comfortable......

Fortunately, the quality of Mingwei's education is high, but Wang Baibai has been raised with a lazy temperament that is easy to meet, otherwise if he changes his heart to a bigger one, he may be killed by lightning in a few hundred years.

Mingwei reluctantly knocked on his hairy head, put Wang Baibai on the ground, and let him go.

I only hope that everything will go smoothly with the plan made with Fang Xiaoyou, and I also hope that they do not understand the meaning of the wrong Heavenly Dao, so that they can make some plans for the future cultivation world, if the mortal world and the cultivation world can really coexist peacefully, then Wang Baibai should not need his worries......

Fang Guiyuan pretended to fly all the way to the East China Sea with Liang Po.

Liang Po woke up halfway through, but he didn't know what was happening to him at all, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked Fang Guiyuan how he brought him out.

Fang Guiyuan was also a little bored with the clouds, and after explaining the matter to him hastily, he sat on the clouds and began to pinch his fingers to deduce.

It's a pity that no matter how much effort is spent, the deduction is chaos.

However, such a result was expected, and Fang Guiyuan did not feel discouraged.

Half an hour later, Fang Guiyuan took Liang Po from the small blessed land of Qilian Mountain to the boundary of the East China Sea.

The sea is a deep blue, there is no wind or waves, and there is not even an island as far as the eye can see, which can be said to be really deserted. However, the old dragon king is a sea dwelling animal, and there are many fish under the seabed.

After going into the sea and diving more than a thousand meters into it, Fang Guiyuan broke through the defense of the Dragon Palace and officially entered the location of Ao Zi.

The defensive formation of the Dragon Palace is not like the invisible and untouchable suspense like Jintao Mountain, but it is similar to a big bubble, and I still feel it when I go in.

Ao Zi felt this uninvited guest as soon as Fang Guiyuan came in, but he didn't mean to do the friendship of the landlord, so he sat dryly on the throne of his Dragon Palace Hall, holding a crystal ball-like thing in his stomach, Fang Guiyuan still looked decadent when he saw him.

Ao Zichang is a middle-aged man's thin appearance, with narrow eyes, and two black beards hanging down to his chest on both sides of his upper lip.

Ao Zi's slender eyes glanced at him and said, "Why are you here again?"

"Don't say 'again', it's rare for me to come once, the last time I came was three hundred years ago!" Fang Guiyuan pulled away the huge clam shell that closed his mouth tightly and sat down as a chair.

"Oh. Ao Zi touched the crystal ball in his hand and replied indifferently. "I think you have nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace...... What are you doing this time?"

"I'll show you a guy, but don't be upset, I can't help but let you come. ”

Fang Guiyuan released Liang Po.

Ao Zi still looked unfazed, and when he saw Liang Po, he just said casually, "Drought." ”

"Do you know him?" Fang Guiyuan was a little surprised, "But also, as soon as you two dry up and water are dry, you will naturally have a little sense of induction." ”

Ao Capital obviously didn't want to answer this question very much, but now seeing that Fang Guiyuan directly found a reason for him, he took the opportunity to directly change the topic, "It's not easy for me to live here. ”

"It's better than putting it out there to harm others, and I'm sure you have a way to cure him...... Besides, aren't you bored too?"

Ao Zi thought for a moment, "Yes." ”

Liang Po stood next to him and watched the two of them sing and harmonize, confused, but the feeling he felt here was more uncomfortable than in the small blessed land of Qilian Mountain, and he even felt suppressed and suffocated, so he didn't want to talk at all.

Fang Guiyuan and Ao Zi finished the matter simply and clearly, and they planned to leave Liang Po behind.

Ao Zi was too lazy to move, and he didn't care about things, and after responding to Fang Guiyuan's request, he re-finished it in his seat, holding the crystal ball in a daze.

Anyway, until now, he, the "Dragon King of the East China Sea", is just a nominal one, rainfall or something has the natural scheduling of heaven and earth, and the reproduction of the water tribe has its own cyclic reason, so he doesn't need to interfere, and he can't even get out of the Dragon Palace......

Who would have thought that after crossing the Dragon Gate, a freshwater fish, he would be able to pick up a big pie and be promoted to the Dragon King!

As a dragon king who has never been to the sea in his life when he was a fish, he is allergic to seawater!

It's exhausting to be alive......

When Fang Guiyuan was about to go out, Ao Zi suddenly said to him, "It's raining heavily in the northwest." ”

"What's wrong?"

Ao Zi gestured to Liang Po with his eyes and said, "The drought has entered the water, and it will naturally rain in the place where the drought occurs." ”

Although he is only a nominal dragon king now, Ao Zi still has some sense of where there is rain and drought.

"Tsk, this guy is really ...... Okay, I'm leaving, you can go out and have a look when you have time, don't hold yourself all the time. ”

Liang Po saw that Fang Guiyuan was about to throw himself down, and he was anxious, "You take me away, I'm not comfortable staying in this place!"

Fang Guiyuan waved his hand with his back to him, ignored him, and walked out of the Dragon Palace directly.

"I ...... I ......" Liang Po held his breath, but unfortunately he hadn't learned the words of swearing, so he couldn't scold.

"No swearing!" Ao Zi glanced at him.

"......" Liang Po was deflated.