Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 182

"Little crow, my royal father gave me the Ice Dragon Ball you gave him last time, as well as the God Table of Tongtianhe."

After the clouds subsided and the rain rested, Wansheng Princess lay in Mo Chen's arms with a trace of lingering charm on her delicate and flowery face, and said quietly.

Mo Chen was in a daze while holding Ao Qianxue's shoulders. Hearing Ao Qian's words, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

I didn't expect my father-in-law to be so generous. Without blinking, I gave these two rare treasures to my daughter as a dowry. Is this still a dragon clan?
The nature of dragons is greedy, which is why the old dragon kings of the four seas who have been passed down in the Three Realms have a lot of treasures. They like to collect all kinds of treasures, and they are very stingy as treasure keepers.

The God of Tongtian River is an extremely rare god. Even in the entire Xiniu Hezhou, there are not many big rivers that can rival the Tongtian River. It is a river that is [-] miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long. Big River in two parts.

And the ancient ice dragon dragon ball is an extinct existence. The ice soul light that can be cultivated is a supernatural power that can keep pace with Nanming Lihuo. The old dragon king is willing to return these two treasures?

"Father said that the position of the God of the River has been refined by me. In the future, Tongtian River will be the place for both of us, and the dragon ball will also let me practice, so as not to prevent your cultivation level from being too high in the future, and I will hold you back." Wan Wan The holy princess told the old dragon king's plan in detail, and then asked, "What do you think?"

When Mo Chen heard the plan, he thought to himself that the old father-in-law was still smart. He had no one to guard the Tongtian River. He sent the two of us to guard the Tongtian River for him. , so that the Halloween princess has a bit of self-protection power.

"Of course that's fine. We're married and we want to have our own home. Tongtianhe is our home." Mo Chen kissed Ao Qian's fair forehead and said affectionately.

"Little crow, how many children do you think we will have in the future?" Ao Qian said with longing in her eyes as soon as she got home.

"If you like, let's have ten or eight children, and there will be a big table for dinner, and it will be very lively." Mo Chen said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Princess Wansheng's face turned dark, and she pinched the flesh around his waist with her jade hand, and said bitterly: "You think I'm a pig, and there are still ten or eight, and I'm giving birth to cubs."

Pain is of course not painful, after all, the body is sanctified, but when a wife beats herself, she still has to show her desire to survive. Mo Chen pretended to be in pain, and grinned back: "Then you can have as many children as you want, I will give birth to you." with you."

In fact, after becoming immortals, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to have offspring. It is not a question of how many children they want to have.

……

Two things!
In the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, the eldest son of Shui De Xingjun proposed two things that made the faces of the old Dragon King of the West Sea and the little Bailong change at the same time.

I only heard the eldest son raised two fingers and said: "Is this the first thing, just kneel down on the ground, kowtow three times, and make an apology as my servant said before, the second thing? Didn’t he say that I robbed the women of the people? He has to capture ten mortal beauties for me, as long as I do these two things, I will turn this matter over.”

Let your son kowtow to a servant in your own home?
Rao is an immortal like the Dragon King of the West Sea who has gone through countless things, and he can't help but feel angry in his heart, he doesn't take himself seriously at all.

As for Xiao Bailong, he clenched his fists tightly and clenched his steel teeth, his face was slightly distorted.

"Why, can't you do it? That son doesn't force you, so let's go this way." Seeing that the father and son didn't speak, the eldest son smiled coldly, turned around and left.

Ao Run's pupils shrank, and after he left, he told Shui De Xingjun in the sky, and he didn't know how many troubles he would cause.

Thinking of this, the old dragon king of Xihai hurried up to pull the eldest son, and said with a smile: "Although I, a rebellious son, made a big mistake, I am still the prince of the Dragon Palace. I'm sorry, but the kowtow will be avoided."

"Oh? This is because your son's face is valuable, isn't my Shui De Xing Jun's family's face worthless? That's all, I'm gone." The eldest son shook his sleeves as if he was satisfied with the West Sea Dragon Palace. Then he shook off the hand of the old dragon king of Xihai, and strode out.

Ao Run looked at the master and servant who didn't give him face at all, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he almost couldn't help but want to shoot. He is a golden fairy, and he bowed his knees to a child, and was humiliated by others?

However, he still didn't make a move after all, Ao Run suppressed the feeling in his heart, there was no way, who would let someone have a good father, and he just happened to be taken care of.

Putting on a smiling face, the old dragon king of Xihai chased after him again and shouted: "Young master, don't go, don't go, I will follow you."

When the little white dragon over there heard that his father had agreed to such a rude request, his face darkened completely, and a fire of ignorance ignited in his chest.

Think about the days you have lived in the past few days, when the person you love gets married, you are still left behind by others, and your cultivation is sealed. When you return home, you want to save others, but you will be forced to do evil up.

The eldest son stopped in his tracks, snorted coldly and said, "Forget you, an old dragon."

"Please, Eldest Young Master, please, Eldest Young Master." While speaking, the old dragon king of Xihai dragged the two master and servant to the little white dragon.

"Let's get started!" The eldest son didn't even look at Xiao Bailong, he held his head high, with his hands behind his back, with a high-spirited look on his face.

"Nizi, don't kowtow to the eldest son to admit your mistake!" The old dragon king of Xihai scolded, while keeping winking at Ao Lie.

"Wait, it's not me, it's my servant!" After finishing speaking, he gestured for the servant Xiao Bailong to come forward, and then said: "Come on."

There was a flash of rage in Ao Run's eyes, but he was suppressed by reason after all. Who made their Dragon Clan weak and could only rely on the Heavenly Court? There was no other way.

"Nizi, kowtow." Ao Run said again.

He didn't pay attention, the anger in the little white dragon's eyes almost burst out!
Little Bailong raised his head with a distorted expression, and looked at the person in front of him. The middle-aged earth fairy was looking at him contemptuously, with a mocking look on his face.

"Why, what are you waiting for?" The eldest son urged again.

"Nizi, hurry up!" Ao Run frowned and said in a stern tone.

kowtow?My dragon prince wants to kowtow to this thing that is inferior to a dog?

Ao Lie's eyes were red, it wasn't crying, it was blood, it was extreme humiliation and rage, he stood up abruptly, with all his magic power running, he threw an uppercut punch hard at the eldest son, At the same time, he shouted loudly: "I knock your grandma!"

He shot violently, the distance was too close, everyone didn't react at all, and the eldest son is also an Earth Immortal cultivation base, he still relied on the accumulation of pills, even if he was prepared, he couldn't stop it.

Click!

It was the sound of bones breaking. This uppercut with hatred instantly sent the young man into the air, flying fiercely upwards.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the pearl bestowed by the Jade Emperor was smashed to pieces by the flying young master...

ps: Why are you so excited, did I say I am going to have a baby...

(End of this chapter)