Three months later, deep in the East China Sea, above the Crystal Palace.

After a series of events - Long Zi rebelled, Dragon Mother pleaded with love, Dragon King ordered a thorough investigation, a fish spirit sea musician who taught Long Zi took the blame, was sliced ​​on the spot, and was stuck with onion, ginger, vinegar and garlic...

What a pity, it's a pity.

There is no mustard in the prehistoric world, and the way of sashimi is not perfect.

At this time, Ao Yi, the second prince of the Dragon Palace, was tied into a huge fairy shell ship and galloped towards the border between the South China Sea and the East China Sea.

In addition to Ao Yi, there were only a few fairy dragon soldiers and a turtle fairy with all white eyebrows and beards;

This turtle fairy who had been retired for many years was sitting next to Ao Yi, sighing and admonishing:

"Your Highness, why are you quarreling with that little Duxian Sect?

What kind of virtue does he have to do with the Immortal Sect? Even if Your Majesty asks you to come and become a disciple, he will not dare to accept you.

And you must also consider your Majesty. Your Majesty is now trying to resist all the opinions and suppress all the voices and let you go out to worship the saints!

This time, the old minister ignored his face and took Your Highness to become a disciple of the three saints of Daomen. Sitting down on the Great Immortal, Wuyunxian.

Although this great immortal is not well-known, he is ranked first among the seven immortals of the Jie Sect and is highly valued by the three saints of the Taoist sect. He is also a golden oath with his feet. He is of the same clan as his old subordinates and has some friendship back then.

Your Highness, this is just taking advantage of your wishes;

You can do nothing more!”

Ao Yi turned his head and looked aside, his face still with a little unwillingness.

But he was only ten years old after all. Although he had been under the "Egg Cult" for many years, he had only been born for ten years;

The old turtle kept persuading him, and Ao Yi gradually felt a little hesitant.

"Does this great immortal have a saint's magical method?"

"That's natural!"

The turtle fairy seized the opportunity and began to tell Ao Yi how powerful this Dark Cloud Immortal was and how popular he was by the Master Tongtian, but he was extremely low-key and did not show off his own appearance.

Soon, the Turtle Fairy sighed again and said to Ao Yi:

"Your Highness, the old man can see what you want to do, but this is not as simple as you think, nor is it just to have a good result by tossing and struggling.

The vanity is like a dream, and the ice is awakened from it, no one wants to wake up from it;

You must understand Your Majesty, who is the manager sitting at the highest point of the Dragon Clan. He cannot move easily. If he cannot move, the building will be in danger."

Ao Yi showed thoughts on his face, and then nodded slowly.

‘Anyway, after leaving the Dragon Palace, it is so vast that I can travel at will in the future!’

How can I resolve my embarrassment in the Dragon Palace if I worship a great immortal as my master or rely on my identity as the prince of the Dragon Palace?

How many other children from the Dragon Palace can worship such great immortals as their masters?

What he was looking for was the way out of the dragon clan, not the way out of the second prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea!

Let’s stabilize this old minister for the time being, and then let’s talk about it in the future.

In the howling sea breeze, Ao Yi gradually showed a little smile, showing as innocent as his age, and the turtle fairy gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Duxianmen, deep in the dense forest of Potian Peak, the place where Jiuxian Immortals' cultivation is practiced.

Jiujiu's big gourd floated back from the direction of Xiaoqiong Peak. She seemed to have no strength and walked back to her small building dejectedly. She sat down slowly on the wooden steps in front of the building, and slowly fell down.

The mud man was soft and like a melted clay man, holding his big gourd, lying in that long sigh...

"It's so boring. Xiaoshoushou has only been in seclusion for three months. Why does it feel like three years later and no one is playing with us again..."

"Oh, the senior sister has a senior brother to accompany her, and the senior brother is still there to accompany others.

The eldest and second senior brothers, the fourth and fifth senior brothers, the sixth and seventh senior brothers, the eighth senior brothers should be the ninth senior sister, but unexpectedly, the eighth senior brother learned from the third senior sister and broke out of the Potian Peak with his elbow...

Alas, the miserable old ninth, I am alone and have no one to accompany me because I am an odd number...

But he is still the master’s closed disciple, alas…”

The window of the small building next door was pushed open, and his face was radiant. Recently, Jiu Shi, who seemed to be hundreds of years younger, leaned forward and looked here. After hearing Jiujiu's muttering, he couldn't help laughing.

The wine blew out from the window, like a fairy in the painting wearing a colorful dress, landed beside Jiujiu, sat on the wooden steps, and reached out to pinch Jiujiu's nose.

"Senior sister," Jiujiu hugged Jiushi with her back hand, closed her eyes and wailed, "Please accompany me to Xiaoqiongfeng, I want to play the Great God of Fighting, I want to play the simulated immortal life!"

Jiushe immediately chuckled and patted the junior sister's head, "Silly Junior Sister, is Xiao Qiongfeng the place where I can go?"

"Hmm? Senior sister, why can't you go?"

"Senior sister is here, won't you feel embarrassed?"

"What's the embarrassment?"

Jiujiu tilted her head, "Sister Fourth, have you misunderstood something? Xiaoshoushou and I have a pure uncle and nephew."

"Oh? Is it?"

Jiu Shi narrowed his eyes and smiled, his eyes full of aggressiveness.

But Jiujiu couldn't help but blink and shrank her neck, "No... is that right?"

"Yes, the pure uncle and nephew work together to refine alchemy and set up formations every day, and spend every day together, and be intimate."

"Nothing close! He is sick!"

Jiu Shi was stunned for a moment and asked, "What disease? My uncle Changshou has hidden illness? This is a big problem."

"It's not a hidden disease. Xiaoshoushou cannot be touched by a woman other than his junior sister, otherwise his whole body will twitch."

Jiujiu smiled and said, "He saw his junior sister growing up, so it's okay. If you only have to fight fists, high-fives or something with me, it's OK."

Jiu Shi hugged her arms and pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "How did this disease come about? Can you tell me in detail?"

"That's right, the last time I took Xiaoshoushou to Beizhou..."

After a while, Jiu Shi hugged his ninth junior sister and trembled with laughter. She said a few words to Jiujiu's ear, which made Jiujiu startled at first, and then couldn't help but hold his forehead with one hand.

"This guy dares to deceive my uncle!"

"Hey, calm down Xiaojiu. This kind of man who is as good as jade is a rare treasure in the world, so don't miss it."

Jiujiu was immediately embarrassed and stomped her feet in anger, "Senior sister, what are you talking nonsense! How could I follow me?

Oh, I'm going back to retreat!"

"Don't you go to be a guard at the training conference in a few days?"

"Oh, yes... I can't go into seclusion for a few days first!"

Jiujiu shook her way towards her attic, and Jiushi chuckled and chased after her.

"Why are Xiao Jiujiu and Senior Sister Fourth, Senior Sister Fourth teach you how to dress up..."

"Hey, don't."

"Come on, let Senior Sister Fourth first see how my Xiaojiu is now."

"Sister Four, don't touch me... I hate it, oh!"

As the sun sets, the laughter and laughter of the two fairies float around nearby.

In the small building next door, there was a short Taoist with a deep circle and a haggard face shook his head and opened the formation outside the Jiujiu Building;

Then, the short Taoist looked at the ten-full-tongued meals on the table in front of him, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth...

During this training meeting, Jiujiu went to Beijuluzhou as a guard. Because there was a small problem last time, a true immortal was sent to the sect this time.

However, there were only two people who went to Beizhou this time.

On the day of the training conference, the head of the contemporary disciple, Qi Qin Xuanya, who had gained popularity in the sect recently, also appeared on time with her big sword on her back and wearing the fiery red dress.

But she waited until everyone was divided into a good team, but did not participate in this training and turned back to the cave and went into seclusion.

So, the two disciples who went to Beijuluzhou received extremely high treatment from the one-on-one exclusive true immortal secretly guard...

It took about more than a month for Beiju Luzhou to go back and forth, and in the few months since he came back, Jiujiu had been thinking about what the fourth senior sister said before.

Gradually, I felt that I had no other relationship with Li Changshou, but even Jiujiu, who could only play, began to fall into self-doubt.

Could it be that she really had a thought about Xiao Changshou and didn't know it?

This is impossible. Although the relationship between uncle and nephew is a little exciting, she has always taken care of Xiao Changshou as her junior, but she was accidentally fed by Xiao Changshou...

The more she thought about this, the more she became, the more she was so confused that she could not even meditate.

After a few more months, when the paper crane that brought Li Changshou out of seclusion fell into her hands, Jiujiu jumped happily.

Then Jiujiu was stunned.

"Can't we really get moved by a junior nephew who is only over 100 years old?"

‘Some words can only be known if you have asked them.’

The fourth senior sister's laughter still revolved around her ears. Jiujiu sat on the bed and pondered for a while, and finally raised her hand and smashed the bed board.
To be continued...