Ao Xiaowu heard her father's urgent cry for help on the opposite side of the sound transmission talisman, and looked at her silly younger brother who was still being carried by her, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.
"Father, you are a dragon in the late stage of returning to the void, and you are being chased by a cultivator in the state of transformation?" After a short thought, Ao Xiaowu continued to swim in the direction of the dragon court, and said unhurriedly.
"It's not like you don't know how powerful An Lin is!" Ao Meng said anxiously.
"But you can escape in the late stage of Void Return, right?" Ao Xiaowu said slowly, and continued to drive towards Longting with Ao Mingyu.
"Xiao Wu! Your father is being bullied and ran away like this. Can you swallow this? You must fight back!" Ao Meng said angrily.
"Oh." Ao Xiaowu added in her heart, I really could swallow this breath.
Now she doesn't want to deal with such troublesome things at all, she just wants to practice.
"Xiao Wu, where have you been? Tell Dad when you arrive, we will give them a carbine!" Ao Meng said.
"Well... father, you run first, I will contact you when I arrive soon." Ao Xiaowu said lightly, and then continued to swim towards Longting with Ao Mingyu.
"Okay, good girl, I'll wait for you!" Ao Meng was very moved.
Ao Mingyu who witnessed the whole process: "..."
He couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Sister, are you really not going to save King Father? An Lin is a big devil who kills dragons without blinking an eye, King Father will really be in danger!"
"If he is really that kind of person, you won't be able to come back when he was in the Lingshi Mine." Ao Xiaowu glanced at Ao Mingyu.
Ao Mingyu suddenly fell silent.
Although this eldest sister looks very easy-going, no one in Longting really dares to provoke her.
Back then, there was still a younger brother who dared to persuade Ao Xiaowu to fight, the fourth younger brother who was equally astonishingly talented but very lovable, but he was no longer around.
Ao Mingyu didn't dare to make a sound, Ao Xiaowu continued to fly towards Longting.
"Xiao Wu, where are you? Why haven't you arrived yet? Is the direction wrong?" Ao Meng's nervous voice came from the sound transmission talisman again.
Ao Xiaowu blinked her bright eyes: "Oh, which direction are you coming from?"
Ao Meng: "..."
Ao Mingyu: "..."
After that, there was a long period of explanation and questioning.
Ao Xiaowu replied without saying a word, and finally returned to Longting, which was like a pearl in the deep sea.
The poor Dragon King had no choice but to run away crazily, keeping his tail against the violent current, impacting and hindering An Lin and the others, only then was it difficult to stop An Lin and the others from attacking.
"Xiao Wu, tell me honestly, did you not come, did you return to Longting?" Ao Meng's sad and angry voice came, with a hint of grievance in his majesty.
He had some understanding of the eldest daughter's character, which was why he made such bold speculations.
"En." Ao Xiaowu responded lightly, admitting it openly.
Ao Meng: "..."
The old Dragon King's heart seemed to be pierced by a sword, and the world lost its color.
"Don't worry, I'll send rescuers to rescue you." Ao Xiaowu added.
"Aw! Ao Qingyu has sworn not to attack An Lin. If you don't come, who can cure An Lin?" Ao Meng exclaimed.
Ao Xiaowu said calmly: "Why do you want to attack An Lin? I just sent rescuers to rescue you back, and Ao Xianyu has already passed. Oh, I'm so tired of talking, I died."
Plop!
The sound transmission is disconnected.
Holding the sound transmission talisman that had no sound, Ao Meng fell into silence, his hands trembling a little.
His biggest support was gone, and the counterattack against An Lin became a luxury.
The majestic Dragon King of the East China Sea, in the East China Sea, in the ocean where he was his home field, was actually chased and beaten by An Lin and others. This kind of grievance made him tremble all over.
"Oh! An Lin, I'm not finished with you!"
The black dragon roared and roared.
"Then you are here to beat me!" An Lin who was behind heard the same roar.
Ao Meng: "..."
East China Sea Dragon Court, Deep Sea Prison.
"Sister, why are you here?" A handsome Dragon woman in black smiled and greeted her.
Ao Xiaowu threw the man in her hand over: "Sixth sister, Ao Mingyu rewarded him with a nine-day purgatory gift bag for offending the divine beast."
"This..." the beautiful eyes of the woman in black widened, she was too shocked to react.
"Just do it." Ao Xiaowu said lightly.
"Yes!" The woman in black nodded solemnly.
In Longting, apart from Ao Meng, Ao Xiaowu's words are the most effective, and her words can be carried out as imperial orders, no one will object.
In this way, Ao Mingyu, the dignified third prince of the Dragon King, was imprisoned by Ao Xiaowu in the deep sea prison, and began to enjoy the nine-day purgatory gift package journey...
Ao Xiaowu handled all the trivial matters perfectly, and started to return to her small courtyard, took off her red outfit, put on soft and smooth white pajamas, and fell asleep beautifully.
Well, one more thing, the divine way she realized was sleeping and dreaming.
Because sleep is labor-saving and comfortable!
So, she is sleeping now, it might be better to say that she is also cultivating!
At the same time, in the deep sea two thousand miles away from Longting.
With the help of Tina's space flashing power, An Lin flashed to Ao Meng's side, holding two completely different magic weapons in both hands.
An unpredictable thousand machine box.
The other hand is the Blood Soul Cross, which is in charge of suppression.
"Go, I will seal Ao Meng's actions!"
The thousand machine box shines brightly, and a phantom of a beautiful woman in white appears again.
She had an ethereal breath, bathed in divine radiance, illuminating the dark seabed, and even slapped the black dragon beside her.
"Snapped!"
A majestic force swept over and sent Ao Meng flying.
Xiao Ze clasped both hands: "Water bound!"
The current of the deep sea was surging, squeezing the Dragon King crazily.
At the moment when the Dragon King was charged, An Lin threw the Blood Soul Cross.
A series of red-golden chains spurted out from the cross, binding and wrapping around the body of the Dragon King. At the same time, the cross was shining brightly, and the powerful suppressing force instantly displaced the water in a radius of one kilometer.
The cross fell from the sky and landed on Ao Meng's back.
Boom!
The huge black dragon was suppressed on the bottom of the sea.
An Lin took out a big water polo, ready to decide the outcome.
"Oh! You don't want to bully Long Taiji!"
Boom! The powerful power of the divine way soared to the sky, breaking free from Xiao Ze's water restraint, and even An Lin's blood soul cross was also lifted away.
An Lin's face changed. Although Ao Meng couldn't directly attack them, he was trapped, so he could still use brute force to break free!
He was about to tell Tina to use space jump to forcibly get close to Ao Meng.
At this time, another loud laugh came from a distance:
"Hahaha... I heard that Sect Master Anlin can use the realm of transforming gods to overwhelm the power of the later stage of Void Return. Today, I, Ao Xianyu, want to see if you can hold my spear!"
A little cold light appeared from a very far away.
Then split the entire deep sea in an instant!
The ultimate sharpness shocked the world!
(end of this chapter)