Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 288 [The eagle is worried about Liang, Yang Jian is strange]

The existence in the secluded pool seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and began to wander in the secluded pool. A pair of lantern-sized eyes slowly emerged from the cold pool.

"Dragon clan?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised. This was natural. This secluded pool was not a treasure, and it had insufficient spiritual energy. It was not a very good place to live.

The Dragon Clan is a very picky place. It’s not that famous mountains and rivers are not what you want to stay in. After all, how can a phoenix live in a chicken coop.

"Crash!"

It was a white dragon, with a body as white as the moon. The white dragon belonged to the West Sea Dragon Clan. This little white head was like white jade, and his blood was pure. He should belong to the royal family.

It is hard to imagine that the direct descendant of the Xihai royal family would end up in such a remote place.

"May I ask, is Master Xuanzang from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

Bailong looked at Xuanzang, speaking human words, and his posture was extremely humble. The corners of his eyes were not drifting towards Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, but there was a faint fear, as if he recognized the two of them.

Xuanzang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just the poor monk."

"Crash!"

When Bailong heard this, he soared into the sky, his body a hundred feet high, "It's not easy for me to finally wait."

Bailong's voice was full of sorrowful vicissitudes, and he seemed very happy.

Yang Jian raised his brows and said calmly: "Why are you messing around so hard? Why don't you feel like getting out of here?"

Yang Jian's voice was calm, but when it reached Bai Long's ears, it made him freeze.

"Boom."

The white dragon rushed down from the sky and looked at Yang Jiao with a respectful expression, "Who is near, the Great Sage Tongtian?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was facing Yuan Hong's face, so why did he look so surly, "It's you, Grandpa Yuan. I didn't expect that Xiaolong, you are quite discerning."

Bai Long trembled and was a little afraid. Yuan Hong's reputation was not very good. He was brave and aggressive and was well-known throughout Xiniu Hezhou.

Xuanzang was a little concerned about Bailong's revelation of his identity, so he said, "I wonder why this donor would ask this question?"

Xiao Bailong sighed, "It's a long story. Master Xuanzang, please listen to me slowly."

"Then keep your story short, we don't have time to waste with you."

Yang Jian didn't have a good impression of the Dragon Clan, and he had a rather irritable temper and even gave a scolding.

Bailong nodded frequently, fearing that the other party would hit him with a stick.

"I am Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea. I was imprisoned in the secluded pool of Yingchou Ridge because I was drunk on my wedding night and broke the luminous pearl given by the Jade Emperor. This violated the laws of heaven."

"Thanks to Master Guanshiyin's intercession to the Jade Emperor, I was allowed to wait here for Master Xuanzang from the Tang Dynasty in the East and escort him to the West to obtain scriptures to make up for my crime."

"When did you dragons listen to the Jade Emperor's words so much?"

Yang Jian sneered. Perhaps due to the influence of the original power of the Chaos Demon Ape, Yang Jian's temper gradually became irritable. With this innate condition, he imitated Yuan Hong and was completely carved from the same mold.

"Uh, please ask Master Xuanzang not to give up, and let Xiaolong serve by your side, in order to repay the crime that Xiaolong put down." The three of them were silent. They are all sensible people, and naturally they understand that Ao Lie was arranged by the Dragon Clan to come in to share the merits. Although the other party's reasons are a bit lame, they don't point them out.

Ao Lie looked at the three people in silence, and became a little anxious. He infiltrated into the Xitian scripture-seeking team. However, it was arranged by the ancestor of the dragon clan. It would be difficult for him to get along if he didn't blend in.

Ao Lie looked around and immediately said loudly: "I watched Master Xuanzang walking through mountains and rivers without even having the strength to move. How about a little dragon transforming into a dragon horse to support Master Xuanzang on his way west?"

After Ao Lie said this, without waiting for Xuanzang's consent, the hundred-foot-long dragon body directly transformed into a handsome white horse.

"Xilulu."

"Master Xuanzang, without further ado, come up quickly. We will arrive at the Western Lingshan Mountain as soon as possible and retrieve the scriptures as soon as possible."

The three of them looked at Ao Lie in astonishment, feeling helpless in their hearts. Ao Lie had already done this, and it would be too much if they made things more difficult for him.

After all, they all knew in their hearts that the people traveling to the West had already negotiated this thousands of years ago, and this was the tacit approval of the West.

Otherwise, if he were an outsider, he might not even be able to see Xuanzang's face.

"Hey, Amitabha, this will trouble Bailong."

Xuanzang pretended to be troubled, but in fact he was already smiling in his heart. Those who could ride dragons in the ancient world were all powerful people in the ancient world, at least at the level of Daluo Jinxian, or people with prominent status.

At least even Jin Chanzi in his previous life did not have this ability.

"Xilulu!"

"The Dragon Clan is really hardworking. Even if you become a mount, you have to join in."

Yang Jian curled his lips and whispered in Yang Jiao's ear.

Yang Jiao's face twitched, and although Yang Jian's voice was low, he had no intention of concealing it. When Yang Jian finished speaking, Bai Longma's body clearly trembled a little, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

Although Bai Longma was angry, he did not dare to take action. One of the two people in front of him was the Great Sage Tongtian who was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace. In the past, even if the dragon clan killed Ao Lie, they would not necessarily dare to recover the situation.

The other one, Yang Jiao, is as fierce as the family. Even if he kills Ao Lie, maybe the Dragon Clan will be prepared to give generous gifts to apologize, because Yang Jiao is both powerful and powerful.

Even if all the old dragons in the dragon clan's ancestral land are born to deliver food, at least as the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, he is still relatively clear about the situation in the prehistoric times.

Although Ao Lie joined the group heading west, he still acted honestly and acted as a transparent presence among the group.

Only Yang Jiao and Yang Jian chattered non-stop. Sometimes when they got excited, even Xuanzang would join in a loud discussion, completely losing the image of an eminent monk that they had in the past.

Not to mention, with the white dragon horse carrying Xuanzang, Xuanzang became many times more relaxed as he fought through thorns and thorns all the way, especially since the white dragon Matthew was considered a golden immortal and possessed magical power.

Every day when the weather is extremely hot, an ice barrier will be built to provide Xuanzang with shade and protection from wind and rain.

Xuanzang was very glad that he had beaten Ao Lie, otherwise he would not have received such good treatment.

The group of three people and one horse had been traveling westward for more than three months. There were no accidents along the way. All they encountered were small monsters. They didn't even need Yang Jian to take action. The white dragon horse could blow them away with just a sneeze. Fly hundreds of miles away.

"Hey, this guy is really interesting. He is actually looking for a demon slayer with a high level of cultivation under his banner."

A golden light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. He looked several miles ahead and saw a family holding a long flag. He couldn't help but laugh.

(End of this chapter)