The basic Five Elements Escape Technique can escape a distance of two thousand meters each time. Fatty used it five times in a row and escaped a distance of ten thousand meters.
Ten thousand meters is not a long distance, but it is enough to put a distance between him and Aaliya. After escaping, Fatty immediately summoned the Bull King and hurriedly ran into the distance.
"Ha, the water energy is basically sufficient." Wu Junxiao's spiritual brand flew out from the Five Elements Secret Realm and scanned everywhere.
"Oh, it's actually the Devil's Sea. Why did you come here?"
"Have you been here before? Do you know where the exit is?" Fatty asked quickly.
"Exit? I don't know. I punched in directly and punched out." Wu Junxiao's spiritual brand said simply.
"What should I do? West asked me to go out by myself. How can I find a way out?" The fat man was a little worried.
"It's okay. I just walked around and found it. There are a lot of good things here. Now that I'm here, I can't come in vain." Wu Junxiao's eyes glowed, and he seemed to see a lot of treasures.
From behind, two white lines followed at lightning speed. The furious Alia and the Baleen Whale each used their skills, bringing with them the torrential sea water.
"Two little guys." Wu Jun glanced at them with a smile, then led the fat man directly into the seabed.
"Where are we going?" the fat man asked.
"Go to the bottom of the Devil's Sea and chat with an old friend of mine."
There are thousands of monsters chasing West, but there are still countless monsters swimming lazily in the sea. There are strange sea fish with countless tentacles. Although they are small in size, thousands of them move together. Some low-level monster fish that even high-level monsters will flee from. There are many kinds of underwater creatures.
"Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, and many new fish have appeared here." A faint white light mask appeared on Wu Junxiao's spiritual brand, which just happened to wrap the two people inside, excluding the sea water, and did not affect breathing at all. He just glanced at it, chose a direction, and moved forward quickly.
"Do you have any friends here?" Fatty asked curiously, looking left and right.
"An evil dragon. I can't explain this to you. You'll know when you get there." Wu Junxiao's spiritual brand led the fat man forward quickly, even faster than West's full use of the Flying Fire Meteor Escape. Soon we were approaching the bottom of the sea in the center of the Devil's Sea.
This place is already tens of thousands of meters deep under the sea, but it does not appear dark. A phosphorescent plant emits a hazy white glow that illuminates the ocean floor. Undersea mountains protruded everywhere, and occasionally there were undersea volcanoes emitting hot smoke.
After passing a few mountains, not far ahead, a group of majestic palaces are located deep in the mountains. This palace is magnificent and vast, covering an area of no less than ten thousand acres. A flash of green light shot out from the depths of the palace, blocking the sea water from the palace. On the front door, two large golden characters shine brightly.
"Dragon Palace".
"Stop here, everyone." Two men carrying shrimp shells on their backs, obviously a kind of shrimp monster, each holding a spear, stopped in front of the fat man.
"The Dragon Palace is an important place. Others are not allowed to enter at will. Please go around." One of the shrimp generals said.
"I'm here to visit your Dragon King, please go and inform me." Wu Jun said casually with a smile on his spiritual brand.
The two shrimps looked at each other, one was still holding a gun in front of them, the other said "please wait" and quickly ran towards the Dragon Palace.
Not long after, a loud and long chant came from the Dragon Palace.
"Which old friend is here?"
"Haha, Black Dragon King, don't you recognize me?" Wu Jun smiled and pushed away the shrimp general in front of him, leading the fat man inside.
"Is it you? Wu Junxiao? Aren't you dead?" A voice of surprise came from the Dragon Palace. The two doors of the Dragon Palace rumbled open, and a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a yellow robe strode out of the Dragon Palace. Come.
"Very good, it seems that you, Black Dragon King, still recognize me." Wu Jun laughed at the mental mark and strode forward to give the Black Dragon King a hug.
"Who is this?" The Black Dragon King broke away from Wu Junxiao's spiritual brand arms and looked at the fat man up and down.
"This is my apprentice. Come, come and see His Majesty the Black Dragon King." Wu Jun smiled and waved his hand at the spiritual brand, and the fat man took a step forward.
"I've met His Majesty the Black Dragon King since I saw money. It's the first time we met. I wonder what kind of gift His Majesty the Dragon King would give me?"
"Ahem." The Dragon King almost choked, glared at Wu Junxiao Spiritual Brand, reached out and took out a blue bead as big as the mouth of a bowl.
"This is a water-proof bead. It can form a ten-meter-diameter space on the seabed. It does not affect breathing. It is suitable for you humans."
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Dragon King." Taking the water-avoiding bead, the fat man stood obediently behind the spiritual mark of Wu Junxiao.
"I heard that you were killed. I was sad for a while. I was thinking about how to avenge you. Now it seems that the information was wrong. Sure enough, good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but you are still alive. ." The Black Dragon King said as he looked at Wu Junxiao's mental mark.
"Ha, no matter what, thank you Black Dragon King for your kindness." Wu Jun smiled and held the Dragon King's hand. "Come on, come on in and talk."
The fat man clearly saw the helplessness on the Black Dragon King's face, and could imagine that Wu Junxiao must have been a dishonest master in his early years.
Several people came to the main hall of the Dragon Palace, and the guests and hosts sat down. The Black Dragon King couldn't help but ask: "Why did you come to this devil's sea? If you have nothing to do, go back early."
"Oh my, when we meet old friends, you don't offer to treat them, but instead you just try to chase them away. It's so sad." Wu Jun shouted with a smile on his spirit mark.
The Black Dragon King rolled his eyelids: "You and I have been friends for thousands of years. Others don't know about it. I don't know what your Wu Junxiao is. Tell me, why are you here? Finish early and leave early. Don't stay here. It’s an eyesore... it’s wrong.”
The Black Dragon King suddenly sat up straight, his eyes fixed on Wu Junxiao's spiritual mark.
"You are not Wu Junxiao."
"Who am I if I am not?" Wu Jun smiled and spread his spiritual brand on his hands.
"You are weak and definitely not him." The Black Dragon King's face was gloomy. "Very good. You almost deceived me. Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Wu Jun smiled and shrugged his shoulders, picked up the glass of wine in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
"Black Dragon King, don't say you can't see it."
"What can you see?" The Black Dragon King carefully probed Wu Junxiao's spiritual brand. After a long time, his expression softened slightly and he nodded.
"Can you see it now?" Wu Jun said with a smile, not caring about the mental imprint.
"It turns out that you really died." The Black Dragon King's expression changed slightly, looking very unnatural.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm here to ask for your help." Wu Junxiao put the wine glass on the table,
"What's the matter?" The Black Dragon King tapped the armrest with his finger, a glimmer of light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
"I want the wealth that has been stored in your Dragon Palace for generations." Wu Junxiao's spiritual imprint leaned forward slightly and whispered.
"Hmph." The Black Dragon King suddenly snorted coldly. "Wu Junxiao, do you think our relationship is as good as this?"
Phew, the ground was rippled, and a strong wind came out from the Black Dragon King, making the clothes all over the body of Wu Junxiao Spirit Brand rustle.
"My descendant wants to run the Sky City. But you should also know that the Sky City was destroyed by that bastard of the God of Light. It is difficult to start everything from scratch and have nothing." Wu Junxiao's spiritual imprint does not care about the Black Dragon King. Angry, he just said slowly.
"Those things are nothing, you can want them. But, what will you give in exchange?" The Black Dragon King suddenly put away his pressure and looked at Wu Jun and smiled at the spiritual mark.
"The source of power." Looking at the Black Dragon King, Wu Jun smiled and spat out these words in his mouth.
"The source of power?" The Black Dragon King was shocked. He closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then breathed out softly.
"The source of power is the treasure of those bastards from the Dragon Clan. They can't use it, and they won't let others use it."
"So, I'm here to find you." Wu Junxiao Spirit Brand said simply. "You should know that the source of power is in the Sky City. As long as you help Qian Yankai rebuild the Sky City, and then break the blockade of the nine dragon gods and obtain the source of power, you will have a share."
"Are you so sure that he can obtain the source of power?" The Black Dragon King looked at the fat man.
"No matter whether he can get the source of power or not, if you contribute, you may not get it, but if you don't contribute, you will definitely not get it at all." Wu Junxiao's spiritual imprint made it clear directly.
"I have to confirm that he can get the source of power, otherwise there is no need to talk." After thinking for a long time, the Black Dragon King said, but he was obviously relieved.
"Thousands of years have passed, and the war between humans and demons is about to come." Looking at the Black Dragon King, Wu Jun said quickly with a smile on his spiritual brand. "The source of power was obtained by chance from the super beast Nine-Headed Dragon, and later became the guardian of the Nine Dragon Gods. If he were still alive, no one would dare to pay attention to him, but he has been dead for so many years, although Kujo The dragon corpse still has god-level power, but those who can't stand it are stronger. When the war between humans and demons completely breaks out, no matter the human world or the demon world, they will not let go of this precious thing. The only difference is who does it. "
"The Dragon Clan will not agree." The Black Dragon King frowned.
"Don't agree? So what if they don't agree." Wu Junxiao Spirit Brand sneered. "Not to mention the entire human world, our Xuanhuang Ancient Kingdom alone has the super mythical beast Huang Long, four holy beasts, and the ancient war god Heroic Spirit. If they join forces, how dare the Dragon Clan say no? And the demon world has already been around. They covet the source of power, and whether they agree or not, the source of power will inevitably be taken away."
"Okay, deal." The Black Dragon King immediately made the decision.
"Okay, let's form an alliance first." Wu Junxiao's spiritual brand waved his hand, and a piece of paper with a contract already written on it flew towards the Black Dragon King. "After forming an alliance, you must do your best to help Qian Qiankai build the City in the Sky, otherwise the City in the Sky will be taken away. You understand the consequences."
The Black Dragon King was silent, waved his hand and signed his name on the contract, then threw a bag of things to the fat man: "I'll give you these first, and come back to get them when you're done."
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Dragon King." The fat man happily took the bundle. He knew how many things were inside without even looking at it.
"One day, I will get out of this prison." The Black Dragon King said quietly as he looked at the light shield covering the entire devil sea outside.