Suddenly he was hugged by a woman, making Su Yan, who was originally talking to Xiong Da and the others, stiff in place, and Aokiji frowned even more.

"This, aunt, have you recognized the wrong person? I am not your son?" Su Yan said hurriedly.

"I will not admit my mistake. You are my son, my miserable child. My mother has been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found it today. Woo~~" The woman cried even louder in the end, letting people from the street stop and watched the scene of recognizing her relatives, and was moved.

No, is this a scoundrel?

Su Yan is still a little bit unrestrained. On the other hand, Xiong Da and the other three looked like they were watching the show, holding their chin with one hand and marveled at it. Of course, they knew that it was impossible. The four of them came out of the ancient road, so why did a mother suddenly appear?

"Auntie, please let me go first. Can we resolve the issue peacefully? Take a closer look. Am I your son?" Su Yan opened his hands and had nowhere to put them.

Hearing this sentence, the woman slowly let go of Su Yan. Su Yan realized that the aunt was really beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and graceful face, especially her eyes. At this moment, she held Su Yan's face with both hands, full of kindness, but soon, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

"Who are you?" the woman asked Su Yan.

"How do I know I am? No, aunt, sister, I just said you recognized the wrong person." Su Yan was so angry that his mind was a little excited. After all, many people are watching now.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." The woman felt a little disappointed and apologized. She slowly let go of Su Yan's face and succeeded, turning around and leaving slowly until she disappeared into the crowd. Su Yan suddenly realized and hurriedly touched the storage bag on her waist. There was still a divine source of Aokiji that was about 100,000. She looked at it and it was all there.

"Senior, this is the rest. I will pay you back twice as much." Su Yan gave the storage bag to Aokiji. After all, he didn't like to owe others favors. He originally loved money, but today if Aokiji didn't support the scene and help from the god of the world, it would be extremely difficult to rescue Xiong Dake.

Aokiji took the storage bag and took it in casually. As a demon spirit master, Su Yan was still a top-notch. The divine source was not a problem for him in the future, but he was different. Although he was the Immortal King, he was a bachelor and had no resources. He basically started over again.

After collecting the source of divine, he looked at the woman who had come out and left inexplicably, frowned slightly: "Has I been so traumatized just now?"

In fact, Su Yan needs protection, but I didn't know if he was trance just now, but the woman hugged Su Yan like this. You said, if this was a malicious person, Su Yan would die, and died in front of him. However, this woman was an ordinary person, and he had just investigated it.

Soon, he shook his head gently, maybe he was too sensitive.

The five of them found an inn and lived there first. It was still Aokiji who paid the money. The main reason was that they had no money, at least they did not have it at the moment.

In the room, Xiong Da had almost recovered under Su Yan's many pills. As for the loss of qi and blood, it would have to be adjusted slowly in the future. But if it was done quickly, there would be ten generations of ancient spirit essence and blood extracted today, and I guess it would be almost done if I took a sip.

"Is your master Qingyang?" Aokiji asked, looking at Xiong Da, who was sitting in front of him, nervously.

Su Yan had already informed Xiong of Aokiji's identity. When he heard that this was a dragon king who was even stronger than his master, he was always nervous. Whether it was from the perspective of his master or his bloodline, Aokiji was the existence he needed to look up to.

"Yes, senior." Xiong Da said nervously.

"Then you came out of a painting that Qingyang once painted?" Aokiji looked up and down at Xiong Da, feeling that he was a flesh-and-blooded ancient dragon bear. Why did he come out of the painting? Can Qingyang be turned into magic?

When talking about this topic, Xiong Da's face was a little unnatural and shook his head: "I, I don't know. I was on the ancient battlefield after I woke up. Su Yan can testify about this," Xiong Da pointed at Su Yan, and Su Yan nodded.

Aokiji was not saying anything, but pointed his hand at Xiong Da's head. Xiong Da felt a terrifying force constantly wandering around his body, but he didn't dare to move. After a long time, Aokiji let go and frowned. He just felt that it was ordinary and nothing.

"Can you show me that painting?" Aokiji asked Xiong Da, and Xiong Da looked entangled. It was the last token left by his master. When he left, he escaped from under the breast of the fountain. The painting was still hanging in his cave and had no time to get it. Even if he took it, it would not be possible to give it to Aokiji.

Seeing Xiong Da’s embarrassment, Aokiji smiled and spread his hands. A magic called "The Dragon-Crafting Spirit" appeared in his palm.

"I'll exchange this!" Xiong Da's eyes lit up, and he looked regretful: "Senior, I'm going to tell you, I didn't bring that painting."

Su Yan also remembered it and Xiong Da did not take care of Su Yan's accident.

Aokiji looked uncomfortable and ran around here all the way, but no clue was found.

"Senior, except for the four of us, there are also Ao Yue, Linglong, and Wusheng. Why don't we find him? Maybe he knows what?" Su Yan's eyes turned and encouraged him.

It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to follow an immortal king as a thug. It is precisely because of him that he can find Xiong and the other two so quickly and easily, and get together. If you look for Hai Qing and Qing Wan...

Su Yan's proposal directly brought Aokiji a look. Am I so idle? You have no idea what a little bit of it in your heart. Don't think I don't know. Let's not talk about anything else. The one named Wusheng is going to the Doumu. The Doumu has no longer existed. But it just happened to be adjacent to the middle of the Dark Moon Realm and the Daochen Realm. Where can I find you? God knows which realm they went to, which plane, and which region?

I have to search for it inch by inch, and I have to search for it for at least hundreds of years, and I have changed my appearance. Do you know that unlike Xiong Da and the others, there is at least a clue.

Unable to beat Aokiji, Su Yan felt disappointed and said, "That Wusheng has lived for thousands of years, maybe he knows."

"That's just a clone, what do you know." Aokichi directly refused Su Yan.

"I won't talk about it, take a night off. We will set off to return to the Dragon Realm tomorrow. You will stay there. I will contact Lao Mo and see how the situation is going on there." Aokiji stood up and said.
Chapter completed!