Above the East China Sea.

Zhou Yuan and Ao Guang were also stunned by each other's sassy operations.

Especially Zhou Yuan, the spiritual power has already been gathered, and when he saw Ao Guang sluggishly accepting the cyan long sword, he could only disperse the spiritual power.

The golden-robed Taoist looked deeply at the Taoist who was bare-chested and exposed, and then looked at Zhou Yuandao: "Daoyou, we have done what you said, can we leave?"

Zhou Yuan said lightly: "You are free to wait." "

The golden-robed Taoist didn't say a word, turned into golden light and flew away, and the Taoist with his chest and breasts bare-chested carried the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal who had lost his sword, and left without looking back.

"Three treasures, this sword is estimated to be worth a little money!" Ao Guang sighed.

Zhou Yuan looked at Ao Guang and said: "Most of this incident is because of me, if the Dragon King needs anything, just open his mouth, he will definitely try his best to do it!"

Ao Guang looked lonely, and sighed: "Where can you blame Daoyou, if you want to blame, you can only blame the Dragon Clan's current power is not as good as it was back then, otherwise where would these three-legged cats in Zifu dare to run out and be presumptuous!".

Zhou Yuan Zhengse said: "The Dragon King can come to Kunlun Mountain to find me at any time if he has something!"

This was the first time he had made a commitment to people.

Ao Guang also knew how rare Zhou Yuan's promise was, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, thank you first!"

"It's better for Daoyou to stay in the Dragon Palace for a few more days, and this king can entertain Daoyou again!" Ao Guang saw Zhou Yuan's intention to go, and kept Dao.

He also knew that Zhou Yuan would not agree, and besides, it was still a mess in the Dragon Palace, and he didn't know how many things were waiting to be dealt with by himself.

Sure enough, Zhou Yuan said with a smile: "Next time I come to disturb the Dragon King, I will make a breakthrough in my cultivation, and I plan to return to Kunlun Mountain to cultivate for a while!"

"Daoist friends cherish!" Ao Guang said in a deep voice.

"Farewell!".

Zhou Yuan turned into a streamer and soon disappeared into the sky.

Ao Guang smiled, the damage of the dragon clan was actually not big.

The ban can be repaired again, and the dragon can be trained again.

In exchange for the friendship of Zhou Yuan, the first disciple of the Three Qing Dynasty, the dragon clan has made a lot of money!

......

Purple House.

The golden-robed Taoist and the bare-chested Taoist returned to the territory of the Purple Mansion, and only then did they come back to complete peace of mind.

"Daoyou, you will hand over the treasures of the Taoist friends in Tsing Yi to the other party, aren't you afraid that the Taoist friends in Tsing Yi will find you desperately after waking up?"

The golden-robed Taoist looked at the back and confirmed that Zhou Yuan didn't speak before he remembered this matter.

The bare-chested Taoist sighed depressedly, "Fellow Daoist, is life or treasure important?"

"Tsing Yi Daoyou is a straight person, if one carelessly offends the killing god, you and I are afraid that we will not have the life to run back!".

The golden-robed Daoist nodded with some luck, he had no doubt that Zhou Yuan would kill several of his own people.

After all, people are not afraid of the prince of the east at all!

Boom!

As the two of them said this, the formation in this small world suddenly began to operate.

The two looked at each other with bitter expressions.

The next moment, the three of them appeared in the small world.

The prince of the east opened his eyes, looked at the embarrassed figures of the three of them, and frowned slightly: "The dragon clan is weaker than back then, I don't know how many times, the strength of the three of you is all first-class, why are you so embarrassed?"

said with some suspicion: "Could it be that the dragon clan still has a master at the bottom of the box, and has never appeared?"

The golden-robed Taoist blushed and whispered, "Returning to the Eastern Prince, we were not defeated by the Dragon Clan!"

Defeat?

The pupils of the Eastern Princes were dilated and he was defeated

Four Da Luo Jin Immortal masters, three in the late stage and one in the middle stage.

Plus so many Golden Immortal powerhouses, they just oppressed an East China Sea Dragon Clan, and they actually failed?

"How you lost, in detail. "

The prince of the east was secretly annoyed in his heart, and he still pretended to be calm on the surface and asked.

The golden-robed Taoist didn't dare to hide anything, and told all about how he was bullied by Zhou Yuan.

The prince of the east was silent for a long time after hearing this, and his mood was also very complicated.

It's definitely impossible to help your subordinates fight back!

It's impossible in this life.

A powerhouse of Sanqing's level is afraid that he is already in the quasi-saint realm of beheading corpses.

I haven't even touched the edge of beheading, and the gap is not a little bit.

But the first appearance of the Purple Mansion on the flood famine had ended so miserably, and the prince of the East could be said to be angry in his heart.

"What about the tiger ben, since it was defeated, why didn't the tiger ben come back together?" the prince of the east digested the news, looked at the three of them, and suddenly asked.

The golden-robed Daoist looked a little hesitant.

The prince of the east said calmly: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." "

He has even accepted the defeat of this kind of thing, what else is unacceptable?

"The tiger has fallen!It was killed by Zhou Yuan with a treasure!".

The golden-robed Taoist said honestly.

Poof!

Hearing a muffled snort, the golden-robed Taoist and the other person hurriedly raised their heads, only to see that the face of the prince of the east quickly turned from white to the color of pig liver, and then returned to white again.

"I know about this, so let's go back and recuperate!"

The prince of the east said in a deep voice.

The golden-robed Taoist and the bare-chested Taoist didn't say a word, and left quickly.

Before retreating, he didn't forget to pick up the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal who was still fainting and ran together.

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