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Chapter 110 Ao Shun who sees the wind

The weak West, helpless Cundi, originally wanted to do something to fight Qiufeng, but unexpectedly met Chen Yuyang again. The tragedy began. As a saint, Cundi can be said to be the best among saints, so shameless that it is shameless. This is also related to the great ambition he made when he became a saint.

A great aspiration cannot be made randomly by anyone. Once the merits of the heavenly way are felt, you must do something, do nothing, and your mind is unstable, and your cultivation is difficult to improve. Therefore, Cundi is also working hard for himself and fulfilling his aspirations. You cannot say wrong, but this method is indeed not very good? It is a bit shameless.

I have been fighting the autumn wind on the Beihai repeatedly and met Chen Yuyang many times. Such luck is really bad.

Now that the natal magic weapon of the Seven Treasures Miao Tree has been seized and has not returned yet, Chen Yuyang actually spoke again today to grab the twelfth-grade golden lotus, and he used his opening remarks. At this moment, sweat kept dripping from Zhunti, but the one who was more afraid than him was the Dragon King Ao Shun of the North Sea.

I brought tens of thousands of dragon clans to the doorstep. Once they came out, they would naturally have an explanation.

A milky white light flashed. Who was not Chen Yuyang who appeared in front of Zhunti? Seeing Chen Yuyang, Xiaoyue Tianlang slowly retreated behind Chen Yuyang and said respectfully: "Master!"

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said, "You guys retreat first!"

Soon, the demons retreated behind Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang's folding fan in his hand kept inciting, and came to Zhunti step by step, sneered, and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhunti, I didn't expect you to step into my North Sea again. Do you know your guilt?"

Zhunti raised his head and said, "Brother Qingyang is serious. I came here today just to save some destined people. This dragon clan should become the eight-descendant Tianlong in my Western apology. So I would like to ask Brother Qingyang to show mercy and let me take them back. I am very grateful!"

Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "Since Fellow Junti said that, I have no choice." When I heard that Chen Yuyang seemed to relax, Junti was about to bow and give him a thank you. Unexpectedly, Chen Yuyang said again: "But the twelve-grade golden lotus in the hands of Junti is indeed destined to me, so I should stay!"

Zhunti's face immediately became ugly, especially after the unscrupulous laughter from Xiaoyue Tianlang behind, Zhunti felt dull and said, "Brother Qingyang, the seven treasures of the wonderful tree have not been returned to me, so how can I fight for the magic weapon of the barren land in the west of Wudao? Besides, the twelve golden lotus is given by the Taoist ancestor, so don't be too presumptuous!"

"Random?" Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Today I will show you the voluntary. Even if the old Taoist Hongjun comes, the twelve-grade golden lotus in your hands will belong to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuyang's body had already arrived in front of Zhunti. He shook the folding fan in his hand for a while. Zhunti was still very self-aware. He was not Chen Yuyang's opponent alone, so he turned around and wanted to run. He took a step forward and returned to the Western world. He was about to breathe.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yuyang's folding fan was incited on the Beihai, and he chuckled and said, "Zunti, I want to run away!"

As he said it, it was like a shackle, and the golden light flashed, and he caught Zhunti, who had returned to the West. This scared everyone present. Not only could scare the saints away, the Qingyang Taoist, who was not visible and undisturbed, actually caught the saints who had returned to the West out of thin air. What kind of magic power is this?

Ao Shun, who saw this scene, was already sweating all over his body, and he had no idea in his heart. Even if he had any ideas, he would immediately kneel down to apologize. This method would kill the dragon clan, which was simply easy. It was too terrible, and it was simply too terrible. At this moment, Zhunti was also confused.

I had already returned to the West, but I didn't expect my body to appear on the North Sea again. Zhunti said helplessly: "Brother Qingyang, what do you want?"

Chen Yuyang shook his folding fan and said, "Zunti, I said that if you come to Beihai once, you have to leave something. This is fair and reasonable. Today, you should take the initiative to leave this thing, or ask me to take action. But I tell you that once I take action, it will not be the matter of leaving you, the twelve-grade golden lotus!"

Zhunti smiled bitterly and shook his head. Chen Yuyang's intimidation would be serious, so he reluctantly handed over the twelve-grade golden lotus. After all, the treasure is a treasure, and his life is important there. He held the twelve-grade golden lotus and looked at it for a long time. Chen Yuyang said, "Get out!"

Zhunti left Beihai embarrassedly, looking dejected.

After being shocked for a long time, Ao Shun, who was above the North Sea, suddenly fell to his knees and said, "The villain Ao Shun, the dragon king of Beihai, has seen Qingyang Taoist Zun, and Taoist Zun has no limits to life!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "You have the ability to see and know, it's pretty good! But although you and I live in Beihai, I ask myself that there is no friendship with you Dragon Palace. Now you are coming to Qingyang Island with great momentum. What's the matter? Tell me! But if you can't tell me that I'm ugly, don't blame me for being polite!"

Ao Shun nodded repeatedly and said, "The little dragon is the Dragon King of the North Sea. However, there are nine golden crows playing on the North Sea recently, which has caused a lot of evaporated from the North Sea. If this continues, the North Sea will become a dry well. So the little dragon boldly comes to pay homage to the Daozun, hoping that the Daozun can be compassionate and save us, the dragon clans of the four seas!"

Chen Yuyang sneered in his heart: Ao Shun, you old man, are meeting Feng Zhuandu. You know that Jinwu is on my Qingyang Island, and today he is clearly here to provoke a military officer, and he is still so anxious and lies. However, Chen Yuyang didn't want to argue with him, but just said, "Since that's the case, I will deal with it. You can go back!"

"I hope you will follow the Taoist decree!"

As he said that, Ao Shun and his group of human races slowly disappeared from the North Sea and returned to their Crystal Palace. After Ao Shun returned, he swore that he would never provoke the people from Qingyang Island again. This was simply terrifying. Facing the mysterious Qingyang Taoist Lord, it was even more terrifying and dangerous than facing the Saint Zhunti.

Above the North Sea, Xiaoyue Tianlang said lightly: "Just let them go?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Do you think they can run away? After all, I am the demon emperor. The dragon clan belongs to my demon clan and the like. In the future, the dragon clan in the four seas will naturally surrender to my Qingyang Island. But now is not the time, and it will take some time. They will come to the door by themselves!" hf();
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