On the Dragon-Slaying Platform, I was executed and became Yang Jian's brother-in-law.

In the Jade Pool, the immortals were instantly in an uproar when they saw those golden dragon eyes.

"That is..." Venus's eyes widened.

"That wicked dragon!" the Giant Spirit God exclaimed.

"Su Bai's reincarnation!" Zhao Gongming stood up excitedly.

Laozi, the ruler of the underworld, frowned upon seeing the dragon at the bottom of the pool.

"It really is him," Lao Jun said in a deep voice. "The reincarnation of this wicked dragon actually appeared at Mount Cuiyun?"

"And..." He looked at the Iron Fan Woman, his heart filled with doubt, "...just so happens to be in the same place as her?"

"What a coincidence!"

Yama and Ksitigarbha exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

This is no coincidence! It's clearly fate!

The Jade Emperor was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Great! Excellent!"

"This is getting interesting!"

He looked at Laozi with a smug smile on his lips.

Laozi, you have planned everything, but you probably never expected this to happen.

Your precious adopted daughter is probably going to get dumped!

Western sacred mountain, Great Thunder Temple.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva saw the scene on the light screen, her expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

"Oh no!" she exclaimed.

Buddha squinted his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Buddha!" ​​Guanyin Bodhisattva exclaimed urgently, "That's not how the script is written!"

"How did that wicked dragon end up in Cuiyun Mountain?"

Buddha frowned: "Explain yourself clearly, what script?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva took a deep breath and quickly explained, "Buddha, our plan in the West back then was for Iron Fan Woman to unite with that old bull."

"Old Ox?" Buddha was taken aback. "You mean the Bull Demon King?"

"Indeed." Guanyin nodded. "That old ox has an extraordinary origin; it was the mount of the Tongtian Sect Leader, the reincarnation of the Kui Ox."

"Although he has now fallen into demonhood, his bloodline is powerful and his potential is limitless."

"Our Western plan is to bring him and Iron Fan together, so that they can have children."

"That offspring will undoubtedly possess extraordinary talent; he will join our Buddhist sect and become a Buddhist warrior!"

After hearing this, the Buddha suddenly understood: "So that's how it is."

"Firstly, it can preserve the lineage of the Rakshasa clan, thus atoning for the karma of their extermination years ago."

"Secondly, the offspring of that old ox and the Iron Fan woman possesses powerful bloodlines and is indeed a valuable pawn."

"Excellent, this plan is very thorough."

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled wryly: "But Buddha, now that wicked dragon has appeared!"

"Now everything's in chaos!"

Buddha frowned: "You mean..."

"Has Buddha forgotten?" Guanyin Bodhisattva gritted her teeth and said, "What kind of person was that wicked dragon?"

"She's practically a dragon-shaped succubus!"

"Whether it's the Golden Spirit Mother, the Three Immortal Maidens, or even the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan, which one wasn't completely infatuated with him?"

"Now he's reappeared beside the Iron Fan Woman..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva grew increasingly anxious: "The Iron Fan Woman is inexperienced in the ways of the world, and she's just a young girl. How could she possibly withstand it?"

"What if she also becomes bewitched by that wicked dragon..."

"Wouldn't our Western plans be completely ruined?"

Upon hearing this, the Buddha's expression also became solemn.

"You have a point," Buddha said in a deep voice. "That wicked dragon is indeed...exceptionally charming."

"Moreover, judging from his past life, his connection with the female immortal was indeed quite deep."

"If it were the Iron Fan Woman..."

The Buddha did not continue speaking, but everyone understood his meaning.

If Su Bai also captures Iron Fan Woman, then the West's carefully orchestrated plan will be completely ruined.

Maitreya Buddha was even more worried: "Buddha, should we intervene?"

Buddha shook his head: "No, this is a predicted future, and we cannot interfere now."

"We can only watch."

"Moreover..." Tathagata looked at the light screen, "this is only one possibility for the future, and should not be taken seriously."

The Buddha lowered his eyes and sneered, "The past cannot be undone, but the future can be changed."

The image shows Cuiyun Mountain.

Just as Iron Fan Girl finished building her cave on the mountaintop and was preparing to set up an array, she suddenly sensed an unusual movement at the foot of the mountain.

"Hmm?" She frowned. "Is there demonic energy at the foot of the mountain?"

The Iron Fan Woman rode the clouds and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

Soon, she arrived above the deep pool.

The pool water churned and surged, and a demonic aura soared into the sky.

"What kind of demon dares to stir up trouble here?" the Iron Fan Woman shouted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the water in the pool burst open, and a huge dragon soared into the sky from the water.

The dragon was tens of feet long, its scales gleaming with golden light, and it looked majestic.

He hovered in mid-air, looking down at the Iron Fan Woman, his voice booming like thunder: "Who are you? Why have you trespassed on my Emerald Cloud Mountain?"

"Your Cuiyun Mountain?" The Iron Fan Woman was taken aback, then retorted angrily, "Nonsense!"

"This mountain was occupied by me first, how did it become your territory?"

The dragon sneered, "What a joke! I have cultivated in this pool for a hundred years, and I have never seen a little girl like you before!"

"You come here and immediately claim this is your territory; that's utterly unreasonable!"

"You!" The woman with the iron fan blushed with anger. "I was here first!"

"I was here first!" the dragon retorted.

The two argued and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

In the Jade Pool, all the immortals shook their heads upon seeing this scene.

"It looks like a fight is about to break out," Venus exclaimed.

"Definitely, both of them think they are the masters here, how can they not fight?" said the Giant Spirit God.

Zhao Gongming was even more excited: "Good, good, good! It'll be more interesting when they fight!"

In the scene, the Iron Fan Woman finally reached her breaking point.

"Since you won't give in, don't blame me for being impolite!"

She took out the banana leaf fan and chanted an incantation.

"Samadhi Fire, arise!"

A burst of crimson flame erupted from the banana leaf fan, instantly transforming into a sea of ​​fire that swept towards the dragon.

Wherever the flames passed, the void itself was distorted by the heat; their power was terrifying beyond measure.

Seeing this, the dragon sneered, "A mere trick!"

He opened his mouth and inhaled, instantly manipulating the water in the deep pool, transforming it into a water dragon that rushed towards the sea of ​​fire.

"Boom—"

The water and fire collided, unleashing a deafening roar.

Water vapor filled the air, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Seeing that her attack had failed, the Iron Fan Woman activated her banana leaf fan once more.

"Again!"

An even more intense Samadhi Fire erupted forth, its temperature so high that even the air crackled and popped from the heat.

The dragon, not to be outdone, continued to manipulate the waters of the deep pool.

This time, he not only mobilized the water in the deep pool, but also stirred up the earth's veins, making the water flow even more ferocious.

"Splash—"

The water dragon roared and clashed violently with the flames.

For a moment, water and fire clashed in the sky above Cuiyun Mountain, creating a spectacular scene.

Crimson flames and azure water clashed in the air, each collision unleashing a massive energy surge.

The Iron Fan Woman fought with increasing ferocity, unleashing the full power of the Samadhi True Fire.

The flames transformed into various forms, sometimes a fire dragon, sometimes a fire phoenix, and sometimes a fire qilin, each move fierce and powerful.

The dragon was no less impressive, wielding the laws of water with unparalleled skill.

The water flow sometimes transforms into giant waves, sometimes into icicles, and sometimes into a curtain of water, without leaking a drop.

The two fought fiercely, neither able to gain the upper hand.