The little white dragon who had already arrived outside the Dragon Palace saw his sister suddenly breaking out, so he carefully glanced inside and then followed Anyun.

In the princess's bedroom, An Yun's figure quietly stood in front of a crystal table, her eyes were dull and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiao Bailong walked in slowly, and without any intention of joking with her, he sat directly on the chair.

When she saw the somewhat unsightly eyes, Xiao Bailong felt ache in his heart. Since he was a child, his sister treated him the best. Although she was often bullied by her, she was also happy.

"Sister, as long as you don't want to marry, I will take you out of here to find Yang Jian!"

Haha, the little white dragon made his own decision and stepped in front of An Yun and said.

An Yun's eyes regained a little bit of spirit, and she couldn't help but pat the little white dragon on the shoulder: "It's okay, Yang Jian and Venerable Lin Xuan are about to arrive, and the father should not dare to reject the people from Penglai Immortal Island. As long as my sister and Yang Jian leave here, I will take you with you and let you meet your idol Bodhi Patriarch"!

Xiao Bailong, who was originally worried about his sister, had his eyes lit up when he heard this and said in disbelief: "Really"!

After hearing this, An Yun nodded, then looked out of the palace, and a trace of firmness flashed through her eyes...

...

A day later, Lin Xuan and Yang Jian bid farewell to each other in the middle of Fangcun Mountain. Since they came to propose marriage, they always had to show some sincerity and prepare some gifts.

He watched them leave with merciless eyes, and frowned slightly, and three treasures of gold appeared in his palm. This treasure also has a function, which is to divine the secrets of heaven.

"This time it may be a bit difficult, but it's just a little bit of trouble."

In his opinion, as long as there is no other force involved, the dragon clan will not cause any major storms and is not worthy of being taken seriously by him.

What we need to do now is to arrange a base camp. Since Fangcun Mountain is called Fangcun Mountain, it naturally needs to be protected by the Sumeru Mustard Seed Formation, otherwise it will really not deserve the name.

But it was time for that person to do something. Thinking in his heart, his figure disappeared immediately.

On the first floor of Qiankun Tower, Kunpeng, who was tied up by chains, lowered his head without any energy, his hair was scattered, and his clothes became ragged.

Although he has been trapped for only a few years, he has to suffer the pain of being swallowed every day. He was already skinny and bone-skinned as he was originally thin.

The magic power also dropped from the middle stage of the quasi-saint, which is also the supply given to him from time to time by the Qiankun Tower, otherwise it would be even worse.

"Kunpeng, do you know your mistake"!

Suddenly, a sound sounded from Qiankun Tower, but no one was seen. The sound was coming from all directions.

When Kunpeng heard this, he suddenly raised his head. This voice was imprinted in his heart and could never be forgotten.

"Tianzun, God, God, please spare my life. Kunpeng knew he was wrong. In the future, he would definitely be a cow and a horse for God. Please forgive me for this cheap life..."

"Enough!" A angrily rebuke came, and a heartless figure stood in front of him, staring at him coldly.

"We are old friends, so there is no need to say more about your dirty thoughts. Just by dealing with me with Yuanzu and others, and touching my women repeatedly, these are enough to make me take your life."

Kunpeng felt the murderous aura from the ruthlessness, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and then he started begging for mercy again without any integrity from the strong.

He is a person who cherishes his life. As his cultivation level falls little by little, the fear in his heart becomes more difficult to choose.

"Hmph", snorted coldly, and then said in a clear voice: "There is a chance to lose your merits and sins, will you do it?"

Kunpeng dares to say no, save his life first and then go out. As for what happened after going out, hum...

Therefore, he cried and said, "Heavenly Lord is merciful. As long as you let Kunpeng go, you can let everything go."

Jueqing just sneered coldly when he heard this, and then smiled with interest and said, "Are you thinking about going out to go out and bird flying after tomorrow, telling Yuanshi them that I am Baili Xuan, and let them kill me again?"

After being told to the point, a panic flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and then it was covered up very well. Then he hurriedly said: "I dare not, Kunpeng dare not"!

Wuqing didn't believe in his words at all. If such a person wants to use them, he must be foolproof.

The blood-devouring sword and the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover suddenly appeared, which shocked Kunpeng, and his face turned pale, thinking that Jueqing would not let him go.

The Blood-Devouring Sword slowly floated, and the talisman was drawn in the air with Jueqing's right hand. The red light on the sword suddenly flourished, and the red light transformed into a mini light sword.

Before this was over, he waved his big hand on the Nine Dragon Divine Fire. The Nine Nether Fire and the Nether Ghost Fire spit out two fire beads and merged into it.

Seeing that everything was ready, Jueqing secretly split a spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the sword. Then, under Kunpeng's gaze, he penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"ah……"

A miserable scream rang out from the entire Qiankun Tower, and it has not stopped for a long time...

...

West Sea,

The envoy from the Dragon Palace of Donghai arrived, and the leader was Prime Minister Turtle from the Daluo Jinxian Realm. Sending such old ministers to propose marriage is enough to show that Donghai also attaches great importance to this marriage.

"Haha, Prime Minister Turtle, I still have no charm for many years."

Ao Run took the lead and said, "This Turtle Prime Minister is an ancient strong man, a person who has followed the Ancestral Dragon, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas must also be the rituals of the younger generation."

"Haha, the Dragon Lord of the West Sea has ruined my husband. This is a great event for the East Sea and the West Sea. I am not willing to let it go."

The old turtle was wearing a green robe, with white hair and a burly figure, and did not have some habits like later TVs.

Gui Cheng and others, led by Ao Run, sat in the hall, where there were already experts from the West Sea waiting to be greeted.

Both sides were acquaintances and they exchanged greetings for a few words, but they soon came to the point.

Prime Minister Turtle took out a post and handed it to Ao Run, and said, "My third prince of Donghai once met Princess Anjun, and since then he fell in love with him. When Longjun found out, he was also very happy. This was a great joy from Donghai, and he immediately sent me to propose marriage."

Ao Run glanced at the post briefly, but it was just some good things Ao Guang said, and what he cared about was the last promises.

However, judging from the smile on the corner of his mouth, it should be consistent with his wishes. The Dragon King of the East China Sea is indeed generous!

So he smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Ao Guang is so kind, how could Ao Run not agree? Then he signed a marriage letter with his predecessor and decided to marry his two children."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!