Journey to the West: The companion Hongmeng Pearl, the white snake helps me practice

The king of the dragons, the king of the dragons.

True dragon bloodline, the realm of the golden immortal.

The giant dragon in front of him was the father of the little crocodile dragon, the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

He had heard the news of his son's death decades ago and was grief-stricken, but due to his duties as the Dragon King and the constraints of the immortal scroll, he could not leave his post without permission, so he had to send his subordinates to find out the news of the murderer Ye Qingzhou. His jurisdiction was in Nanshanbuzhou, and it was naturally inconvenient to act across a continent. Although he was a heavenly immortal official, his influence was not as good as the demon king of Xiniuhezhou, so he naturally ran into obstacles everywhere.

Until a few days ago, the Dragon King of Jinghe River got the news of Ye Qingzhou again, and immediately looked for helpers, rushed from the South China Sea to the North Sea by water, and finally found Ye Qingzhou with the help of the Dragon King of the Sea.

When the Dragon King of Jinghe River saw Ye Qingzhou, who was invincible on the island with all his merits, he was also surprised. He thought that the one who killed his son was a vicious and sinful evil demon, but he didn't expect that the other party had good luck and extraordinary appearance.

Of course, these emotions were soon covered by the hatred of the pain of losing his son!

"Dragon King of Jinghe River..." Ye Qingzhou frowned. He was familiar with the dragon in front of him.

In the original work of "Journey to the West", the Dragon King of Jinghe River was a self-righteous god who didn't know the general situation. He made a bet with Yuan Tiangang, the divine fortune teller of the Tang Dynasty. In order to win, he did not hesitate to tamper with the points of the rain of the heavenly rules. In the end, he was beheaded in a dream by Wei Zheng, a Cao official. It was miserable but not worthy of pity.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the revenge seeker in front of him and frowned, saying, "The little crocodile is rude and unreasonable. He provoked me. Killing him is a helpless move, but I have the right to do so. Jinghe Dragon King, it is not easy for you to practice cultivation. You are an official in the Heavenly Court. Today, you are seeking revenge for your rebellious son. You must be prepared to die and your family will be destroyed."

"Hahaha, what a big tone!"

Jinghe Dragon King laughed in anger: "Ye Qingzhou, you are just a golden immortal. I have already seen through your realm. Do you dare to speak wildly again?"

Ye Qingzhou said lightly: "How are you compared to the nine-headed insect?"

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of Jinghe Dragon King shrank involuntarily, and he was also a little scared in his heart.

Ye Qingzhou cut off a head of the demon king nine-headed insect of Taiyi Sanxian, and sealed it. In the end, he was able to scare away the demon army and retreat calmly. This record can be called chilling.

"You don't have to bluff me."

The Dragon King of Jinghe River said, "The Nine-headed Insect has long been rescued by the Bull Demon King. Although your sealing technique is a Western Buddhist technique, you are not very skilled in it, so there is nothing to be afraid of. The Nine-headed Insect said that he was injured by you because you had a great divine object in your hand. Once the divine object is used, it will become ineffective. Your true strength is only that of a Golden Immortal!"

The Nine-headed Insect was rescued by the Bull Demon King...

Ye Qingzhou just learned this news, so it must have happened not long ago.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River is well-informed.

"Hmph, I am well prepared this time. Please show up, Prince Moang, and lend me a hand!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe River shouted, and the sea water in front of him surged, the rhyme of Taoism flowed, and a figure in black emerged.

The man stepped on the waves and rose up, with a righteous face and a dot of cinnabar between his eyebrows.

Wearing armor, with blood boiling, holding a bright silver spear, he looked majestic.

"Are you Ye Qingzhou?"

The man looked at Ye Qingzhou and said in a sonorous voice: "I am Ao Moang, the son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea. Today, I am entrusted by my uncle to come and capture you!"

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