The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

With Huanglong taking care of the underworld, Ao Fan could focus on the underworld without focusing on it.

At this time, after greeting Ao Moang, he walked towards the depths of the Dragon Palace.

Today I want to show Ao Moang that he is his new disciple.

Strangely enough, Ao Fan never announced his new disciple with much fanfare, and even few people in the Dragon Palace had seen this person.

Ao Moang has been staying in Hezhou, Xiniu, so naturally it is the same.

Therefore, although he was curious, there were still rules. Ao Moang did not keep asking Ao Fan because of this matter.

If you bring yourself to see it, you have seen it. If you don’t bring yourself to see it, then there must be some truth in it.

Looking at the closed palace door in front of him, Ao Moang made a rare joke with Ao Fan.

"Your Majesty, how precious is this disciple of yours that he actually built a palace by himself."

Hearing this, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "You'll know it when you see it."

After saying that, he saw Ao Fan wave one hand, and the palace door in front of him slowly opened. A powerful demonic power poured out from the door. Unprepared, even Ao Moang, the quasi-sage, was affected by this demonic power. Startled.

With a frown, Ao Moang looked intently towards the depths of the palace, and then exclaimed: "Stone Monkey!?"

"It seems like you don't know everything in Xiniu Hezhou. You can actually tell it at a glance." Ao Fan said with a slight smile.

"Your Majesty, no matter how stupid I am, I can still see this."

Looking at Ao Fan speechlessly, Ao Moang pointed to the depths of the palace, where the monkey that had turned into a transparent stone opened his mouth to explain.

Ao Fan looked along Ao Moang's fingers, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and sighed helplessly: "I practice too fast."

"What's the meaning?"

Ao Moang was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the petrified monkey and then at Ao Fan beside him.

I saw that Ao Fan ignored Ao Moang, but shouted loudly into the palace.

"Come out!"

The sound sounded, and the palace trembled for an instant, and then a smart figure began to fly out from the eaves.

A thick-haired monkey flew from the roof to Ao Fan. With a flattering look on his face, he bowed his hands to Ao Fan and said, "I've met Master!"

His words were full of joy, but just looking at Ao Fan's sullen face, Sun Wukong immediately shrank his neck, as if he had caused trouble.

"Disciple, I know I was wrong."

Seeing Sun Wukong's pitiful appearance, Ao Fan finally sighed and said, "Have you finished learning the eight or nine mysterious skills taught by my master?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Sun Wukong nodded hurriedly and said, "My disciple concentrates on enlightenment every day, and now he has achieved some success."

As if he felt that his master did not believe him, Sun Wukong turned his eyes and scratched his head. Immediately, demonic power surged around his body, and soon golden light surged around his body.

In Ao Moang's curious eyes, he saw that Sun Wukong's figure was constantly changing. After the golden light disappeared, his figure had transformed into that of a young woman.

Looking at the transformed appearance, Ao Moang couldn't hold back and finally laughed.

"Hahaha!"

Pointing at Sun Wukong who had transformed into Xu Fu in front of him, Ao Moang began to laugh loudly, and Ao Fan beside him had already slapped Sun Wukong on the head.

"Change back!"

Sun Wukong, who felt quite aggrieved, changed back to his own appearance. Ao Mo'ang, who stopped laughing, nodded and said, "He is a good young man. The appearance he just changed does not reveal any trace of evil spirit, but he does look a bit negative." , If I hadn’t seen you change with my own eyes, I might have thought that you were that girl Xu Fu.”

Ao Fan also nodded at this time: "You are right, Wukong has already mastered this method, and he can even imitate his breath."

"The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique has infinite uses, not just these. Your Majesty is a good disciple."

As he said that, Ao Moang looked Sun Wukong up and down, as if he had thought of something. The golden light flashed in his eyes, but within a moment, his body trembled violently.

"How can it be!?"

As if he knew what Ao Moang saw, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "Do you think I can just accept anyone as my disciple?"

After Ao Moang carefully studied Sun Wukong for a moment, regardless of his dignity, he pulled Ao Fan away and whispered: "Your Majesty! Why is this person so lucky!?"

As he said that, Ao Moang looked back at the huge palace. At this time, he could probably guess why Sun Wukong in front of him had such a huge palace.

If he guessed correctly, the palace in front of him was probably used to suppress Sun Wukong's luck.

Seeing the light flowing in Ao Moang's eyes, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "You guessed it right, this palace was built to suppress luck."

With that said, Ao Fan looked back at the bored Sun Wukong, and then said: "You should be able to see that Sun Wukong's luck is inextricably related to Xiniu Hezhou, and it is also your top priority in suppressing Xilong Palace."

Hearing this, Ao Moang was shocked all over, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Ao Fan in disbelief.

"What does your Majesty mean?"

The words were only half spoken. At this time, Ao Moang seemed to have guessed what Ao Fan was going to do, but he did not say it clearly.

Because this matter was deduced by his subordinates who suppressed the West Dragon Palace for hundreds of years. The Dragon Emperor never stated it directly. At this time, he actually said that Sun Wukong was the one who would be robbed in the future when he suppressed the Xilong Palace. How could he not be heartbroken? Horrified?

Looking at Ao Moang, whose expression changed rapidly in front of him, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said: "I never do useless work. Sun Wukong is the key point in the last game of chess in my Dragon Palace. When the chess pieces are in place, the big game will begin. , just wait.”

Ao Moang's admiration for Ao Fan was as endless as the sea water.

After taking a step back and bowing to Ao Fan, Ao Moang said with admiration in his voice: "The Dragon King is mighty!"

Ao Fan smiled slightly, and then waved his hand towards Sun Wukong. Seeing the master calling him, Sun Wukong hurriedly moved towards Ao Fan.

"Master!"

Seeing the expectant look in Sun Wukong's eyes, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "But you want to go out for a walk?"

Sun Wukong nodded hurriedly when he heard this, but looking at Ao Fan's face, he shook his head violently and said, "It's better for me to stay in the palace and practice."

For a moment, Sun Wukong remembered his fear of being dominated by his senior sister Xu Fu.

Several times before, I wanted to leave the palace for a visit, but before my master took any action, my senior sister kept me in check.

Sun Wukong's young mind was already filled with the huge shadow of his senior sister.

At this time, the master said it nicely, and there might be a senior sister guarding him outside. Although he didn't know why he couldn't leave the palace, looking at it now, it was most likely a trap.