Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

The little oriole shouted from behind: "Wait for me!"

It's just that the three-legged Golden Crow flew too fast, but she couldn't catch up.

"Hmph! Don't try to get rid of me!"

She took out a jewel-like Baolu from the bluestone, urged it with mana, and quickly caught up with the ten golden crows ahead.

Seeing this, the Tenth Prince of Jinwu laughed loudly and said, "Brothers, run, she is going to catch up to us!"

The Golden Crow Prince said: "Why don't we come to the competition and see which of us will fly to Yugu first?"

"Okay!"

The eyes of the ten Golden Crows all shone with excitement, they vibrated their wings, and flew towards the west at high speed.

They didn't notice that every time they flapped their wings, there were endless suns and real fires emitting light and heat.

Below them, the seawater of the East China Sea is rapidly evaporating, and the seawater tens of feet above is bubbling like hot water in a boiling pot. Many fish and shrimps that were too late to dive into the deep water were cooked and floated bright red. thick layer.

The little oriole flew through the air on a treasure, and shouted loudly to the front:

"Slow down! Don't run so fast! Hey... why are there so many dead fish in the sea?"

She stopped the treasure and stared at the dead fish and shrimps on the sea in a daze, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, a huge faucet sticks out of the water, looks at the ten three-legged golden crows in the sky in disbelief, and murmurs:

"Crazy! Absolutely crazy!"

Xiao Huangqi looked down at the giant dragon below, and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

The giant dragon curled up in the sea shook his head and sighed: "Naturally, the golden crow princes of the monster clan are crazy. They still can't fully control the real fire of the sun in their bodies. Imagined disaster."

Xiao Huangqi frowned and said: "But there are many creatures who need light and heat. The dark night in the wild is too long..."

The giant dragon shook his head and said, "It's true that creatures in the prehistoric world need light and heat, but they definitely don't need ten days at the same time. That will only make life miserable. If you don't believe me, you can see the miserable situation of my Donghai aquarium."

Little Oriole was stunned, and suddenly without saying a word, she drove Bao Lu to chase the ten golden crows quickly.

After she left, the giant dragon transformed into a graceful and luxurious middle-aged man, and said respectfully in the direction of the Great Desolate Continent: "Master Immortal, I have warned that monster girl according to your instructions."

As soon as the words fell, the air in front of him suddenly twisted and fluctuated, and a section of green willow branch protruded from it.

A drop of crystal clear dew slipped from the willow leaves and fell into the East China Sea below.

In an instant, the boiling sea water calmed down, and the fish and shrimps that floated a layer also revived their vitality and dived into the deep sea with a high spirit.

The middle-aged man saw those aquariums resurrected from the dead, his eyes flashed with shock, and he respectfully said: "Thank you, Immortal Master, for helping me Donghai! Ao Ping will remember such kindness in his heart."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a moment, bowed to the willow branch and said: "If the immortal master does not give up, I hope the immortal master will accept me as an apprentice! My dragon clan in the East China Sea will devote all its strength to worship the immortal master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the willow branch shaking slightly in the sea breeze, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Is this rejected?

Ao Ping wants to cry but has no tears, why is it so difficult to worship a capable master these days?

If the immortal master had directly apprenticed to him a few days ago when he came over via sound transmission, there should be a chance of success, right?

Strange to say, the voice of that fairy teacher always sounds familiar, as if he has heard it many times, but why can't he remember where it is?

……

East of the Bohai Sea.

Ten three-legged golden crows approached the Great Desolate Continent chasing after each other, their bodies exuded endless true fire of the sun, making them shine like ten great suns, shining the prehistoric world with light.

As long as countless creatures on the prehistoric land look up, they can see ten suns rising in the east.

The temperature began to rise gradually, the moist soil became dry, and the flowers, plants and trees rolled up their leaves one after another...

But the ten little golden crows didn't notice this.

They are flying high with excitement, and no one wants to be left behind.

At this time, Xiao Huangxi's anxious cry came from behind.

"Stop it! You can't go to the Great Desolate Continent!"

The eldest prince Jinwu curled his lips and said: "Let's not bother, she must be cheating on purpose because she can't catch up with us."

The little golden crows nodded in agreement, "Brother is right, we can't be fooled!"

While talking, they put in more effort and rushed to the west.

Behind them, Xiao Huangqi couldn't catch up with her eyes, with endless regret in her eyes, she reached out and took out a willow leaf from the bluestone.

She pinched the willow leaves between her fingertips, hesitated again and again, and finally called softly: "Master..."

As soon as the word "Master" opened her mouth, she seemed unable to bear it anymore, and said in a crying voice: "Master, help me, Xiao Li'er has caused a catastrophe..."

The willow leaf shook slightly at her fingertips, and Liu Bai's voice came out from it, still in a light, gentle tone.

"You know what's wrong?"

Little Huangqi nodded her head vigorously, with tears in her eyes, she said, "Little Oriole knows she's wrong, please master to stop those ten golden crows."

"Tell me where you went wrong first."