Prince Ao Jin looked at Lu Wubing and roared loudly: "Don't think that you can control me like this! I am Ao Jin, the prince of the North Sea Dragon, you demons, don't think that you can control me if you plant a ban on me!"

Lu Wubing gently walked behind Prince Ao Jin and hugged the excited man with his hands: "Ao Jin, I love you!"

Prince Ao Jin was hugged by Lu Wubing with his hands, and his body suddenly became stunned. He pushed Lu Wubing away with his hands: "Then tell me, how can we untie the black golden lotus platform on my head?"

Lu Wubing sighed and said, "I really don't know, godfather, godfather didn't tell me anything just now."

Prince Ao Jin had actually guessed a few points, and he also thought that people like Mo Ming Daozun would not trust others. Even if it was his goddaozun, Mo Ming Daozun would not be completely relieved.

He sat on the bed with a dejected head and asked, "What is the origin of the Daozun Mo Ming, and who is the Buddha he mentioned?"

Lu Wubing trembled and said, "Ao Jin, have you heard it wrong, what is the Buddha Wutian?"

Prince Ao Jin had already seen from Lu Wubing's reaction that she knew something, so she asked: "Tell me!"

Lu Wubing shook his head and said, "I don't actually know very well. I just heard from my godfather that Buddha Wutian is the great saint of the demon world. What he is doing is a shocking thing, but when I asked again, my godfather was unwilling to say it and just told me that it would be of no benefit to know too much."

Prince Ao Jin fell into deep thought and said to himself: "How could there be such a brave demon?"

Lu Wubing hugged Prince Ao Jin and said, "Godfather is not a bad person. Just follow his instructions to take the Ancestral Dragon Ball." Prince Ao Jin shook his head and said, "It may not be that simple."

When Mo Ming Daozun attacked him, Prince Ao Jin had a moment when he was very sincerely sensing the murderous aura on Mo Ming Daozun.

It is not difficult for him to infer that even if the Taoist Master Mo Ming killed him, someone might not be able to pursue him. The Taoist priest from Kongtong Sect made a big feast tonight. He was already seen by the Eighty-Year-Road Demon King.

If you die on the shore, you are afraid that your Beihai Dragon Palace and Kongtong Sect will have a great feud.

Thinking of this, Prince Ao Jin took a breath and pulled Lu Wubing and said, "Let's go, let's go quickly."

Lu Wubing was shocked and asked, "Where to go?"

Prince Ao Jin said: "Go back to my North Sea Dragon Soldiers' camp."

Lu Wubing stuffed a piece of paper to Xuankong, saying that he would stay in the cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts with Prince Ao Jin for a night, and begged him to save Sun Chenqi. If Prince Ao Jin now returns to the North Sea Dragon Soldiers Camp, if Sun Chenqi is to be questioned, wouldn't that be a bad thing?

So Lu Wubing hurriedly found an excuse and said, "Now, go to the Hailongbing Army Camp? Is it too late?"

Prince Ao Jin was just on a whim. He speculated that since the Dao Zun Mo Ming put on a black golden lotus platform, he thought he was very confident to control himself. He had already invested such energy in himself, and probably wouldn't have ruined his chess piece at will.

He looked at Lu Wubing, who was covered in red, and only felt a hot belly. He nodded and said, "Okay, tonight is our great day, so stay overnight in this cave of ghosts. But you have to tell me one thing first, what is your relationship with that little Taoist priest from Kongtong Sect?"

Lu Wubing had originally planned to forget the ridiculous things in the past, but now Prince Ao Jin asked about it but didn't say anything. Looking back on the facts of Sun Chenqi, Lu Wubing also bit his lips and mustered up the courage to recall it.

Just when Lu Wubing was held in his arms by Prince Ao Jin and told the past story. Xuankong was also hiding in the military camp of the Dragon Soldiers in the North Sea and listening to another person involved telling the same story...

However, the North Sea Dragon Soldiers under Ao Jin were indeed well-trained and had established camps on the North Coast in a short time.

When Ao Jin went on a trip, he brought the eight thousand sea dragon soldiers with him. The camp he built was also wide. Eight gates were left on each side, and dozens of elite sea dragon soldiers were lined up outside each gate, standing there majesticly holding steel forks.

On the four corners of the camp, there is a watchtower that is more than ten meters high.

There were some sea heroes wearing steel armor standing on the tower, all of which were transformed into giant beasts such as sharks or giant whales. Standing on it, you could monitor the entire camp at the moment.

Xuan Kong was hidden outside the camp. Looking up, he saw the military camp under the moonlight. The evening breeze blew, driving the sand and dust on the ground, and the smell of the sea smelled, making people know from afar that this is the territory of the strange sea.

He stood outside the gate and looked more and more strange. Logically, the place where the training level of this sea dragon soldier was so peaceful was not justified.

It is so calm that it makes people frightened, as if there are thousands of troops hiding in every dark corner.

Xuankong was watching, and suddenly the light in the camp trembled and the space became distorted. Nearly a hundred water columns rose from the ground from the darkness, and the fully armed sea dragon soldiers stood on the water columns.

It was time to come, and the gatekeepers came to change shifts.

Xuan Kong was happy on his face. He quietly pinched his fingers in his hand for a moment, and heard him secretly chanting: "Qian, Kun, Tun, Meng, Xu, Lie, Master, Bi, Xiaojia, Lu, Tai, No..."

It turned out that this Hailong Bandit camp was indeed hidden in murderous intent. It was actually stationed in the direction of King Wen's sixty-four hexagrams. If an unknown person broke into it, it would be caught by the patrol soldiers in the military camp without a moment's time.

However, these strange arts are rare to others, but how can they be difficult to survive Xuankong?

Xuankong is a priest from the Laoshan School who was a serious Qi Refining Taoist. The directions of these sixty-four hexagrams have long been memorized. The North Sea Dragon Soldiers set up camp with this, not only could not stop Xuankong, but instead pointed out the locations of the prisoners who were imprisoned.

After he silently calculated for a while, he had already seen through the arrangement of the Hailong Soldiers' military camp. It was simply the illusory body of the soul. Xuankong shook his body and turned into a stream of light, and instantly threw himself into the military camp.

It's a pity that nearly a hundred Beihai Dragon Soldiers with black helmets and black armored in front of the door opened their big eyes and could pick them down in front of Xuan Kong and throw them on the ground as if they were snailed.

However, it cannot be blamed for the lack of training of the North Sea Dragon Soldiers. However, these formations for marching and fighting are all dealing with thousands of troops rather than those who are masters of Taoism. With Xuankong's cultivation level, in addition to some ancient strange formations, what other mortal flow formations can be difficult for him?
Chapter completed!