Jingyue Lake.

Countless waves rushed up to the sky, forming a water wall several meters high, like the claws of the devil, ready to slam down to the earth at any time.

Wow wow wow!

The powerful sea water let out an angry howl, making the sky and the earth seem to have lost their color.

The Jingyue Lake, which was originally like a mirror, is completely different from usual. It seems to be two extremes, furious, making everyone who sees it change color.

The wind and waves continue, and dark clouds have begun to appear in the sky, covering the earth in darkness. The sound of thunder rang, as if heavy rain would fall in the next moment.

In the void, many escape lights flew by, and from time to time, magic fell into the sea to block the invasion of the waves.

Immortal cultivators who came from all directions were suspended around the lake, with shock and worry on their faces.

Although immortal cultivators cultivate immortality, unless they really become immortals, they simply cannot change the world. The sea is boundless, and in such a terrifying situation, it is impossible for them to suppress the sea water.

"Dang!"

At this moment, a piece of piano sounded, which actually suppressed the roar of the sea water and echoed in everyone's ears. However

, two figures came to play the piano, and the sound of the piano was like the tide, with sound waves rippling out and caressing the sea water.

"One song, listen to the tide!"

Suddenly, the sea water was divided, and the originally surging waves actually calmed down under the sound of the piano.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of the piano continued, spreading far away along with the water flow. The tide receded slightly, but it still gave people a sense of covetousness, and layers of waves would surge from time to time.

"It's the Palace Master Mengji of Linxian Dao Palace."

"A piece of piano music can calm the surging waves. The monks who are crossing the tribulation are so terrifying."

"Everyone should not take it lightly. Seize the time to set up the formation. The waves are fluctuating and must be suppressed."

Many monks bowed to Yao Mengji with respect on their faces.

Linxian Dao Palace is one of the few holy places in the territory of Qianlong Xian Dynasty, and naturally its reputation is far-reaching.

A beam of light shot out and landed beside Yao Mengji.

"Hello, fellow Daoist Mengji, niece Manyun."

"Emperor Luo." Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun immediately returned the greeting.

The three of them smiled at each other. Since they were all working for a master, there was no need to care about the generation difference.

Yao Mengji asked curiously, "Has Emperor Luo visited the master recently?"

"I did visit him not long ago." Emperor Luo nodded with a smile, with a hint of fear and horror in his eyes, and said with emotion, "Fellow Daoist Mengji, you probably don't know that my whole family has experienced a life-and-death crisis. If the master hadn't intervened, you would never have seen me."

Yao Mengji widened his eyes, "Oh?"

"That day, the master was teaching Xia Chao the way of casting, so that the fortune of the human race would prosper again, and I was held by a mosquito spirit. The mosquito spirit came down from the fairyland, and it was said that it had the cultivation of a celestial being, but it actually wanted to suck the blood of the master without knowing the consequences." At this point, Emperor Luo felt a little funny while feeling fearful.

"Want to suck the blood of the master?" Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun's faces became strange at the same time, and they said in unison: "He went to seek death."

"Yes, he was beaten to death by the master." Emperor Luo couldn't help laughing, and then sighed: "It's a pity that I'm not like you. I have immortal ancestors, and I don't know if I am qualified to continue visiting the masters."

"Emperor Luo, it's a shame to say that we haven't visited the masters for a long time." Yao Mengji shook his head with a wry smile.

Emperor Luo was slightly stunned, "Why?"

Yao Mengji did not know whether to laugh or cry and said, "To be honest, my immortal ancestor is not doing well. Not only did he not help us, we also gave him a lot of good things, but there is still no news until now. I am too embarrassed to see the master."

Suddenly, Emperor Luo and Yao Mengji felt that they were in the same boat.

"In fact, the master has already hinted to me that no matter how strong or weak we are, we all have our own roles to play. We just need to help the master solve his problems."

Emperor Luo paused and continued, "Take the Jingyue Lake incident for example. If it really breaks out, it will definitely affect the master's mood, so we must calm it down!"

"Yes! I came here specifically for this matter." Yao Mengji nodded solemnly. He glanced at the sea water. "This time, Jingyue Lake is really a bit strange."

First, there was a long-lasting fish tide, and then suddenly there was a flood. The possibility of natural formation was almost non-existent. Something must have happened.

"It is said among the people that the Dragon King is angry." Emperor Luo frowned, worried.

"Dragon King." Yao Mengji shook his head involuntarily, "If that's the case, it's not something we can intervene in."

Let alone the Dragon King, even if it's just a random dragon, it's not something that cultivators can provoke, and ordinary immortals are not qualified.

However, the figure of the dragon has long disappeared in the long river of time.

Qin Manyun frowned slightly, "Since it's a folk legend, it should not be believed."

At this time, a small white carp fell into the lake with a splash, its red tail swayed slightly, and then swam to the bottom of the water.

The endless waves seemed to be non-existent in its eyes, and it did not pose any threat to it.

It was extremely fast, all the way to the east, and soon followed the water flow to the golden door, and then rushed in without hesitation.

A huge golden palace is located at the bottom of the water. It is surrounded by colorful corals, and water plants twist their waists. Countless pearls as big as basins can be seen everywhere. They are extremely transparent and illuminate the four directions. The blue sea water is occasionally bubbling, which is beautiful.

However, the originally calm water waves have become extremely uncalm. Layers of mighty momentum surge out, startling countless fish and shrimps.

Around the palace, there are countless crabs and lobsters, holding up their bodies, with forks in their pliers, patrolling.

Frightened by this momentum, they all shrink their heads and stand still, not daring to move.

In the palace, an old man with a dragon beard was full of anger, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. He was very anxious.

"What use do I have for you!?" He roared, his whole body shaking, "It's been a month, and there's not even a trace of the Seventh Princess? This is simply unreasonable!"

"Dragon... Lord Dragon King." A tortoise with a small head and a tortoise shell on its back swallowed nervously and whispered: "According to the swimming trajectory, the Seventh Princess went in the direction of Jingyue Lake, and finally disappeared there."

"What do you mean by disappeared?" The Dragon King's pupils suddenly bulged, and his voice was like thunder, causing the sea water to surge into the sky, extremely terrifying.

He picked up the turtle spirit and asked, "Tell me, what does disappearance mean?"

The turtle spirit was sweating profusely and trembling, "Lord Dragon King, maybe the Seventh Princess went ashore to play."

"After crossing the Heavenly Gate, how can she have the energy to play?" The Dragon King was so anxious that he was shaking all over. He shouted, "How are the shrimp soldiers and crab generals gathering?"

The turtle spirit said, "There are already five thousand of them."

His eyes were red. "Go and tell them to get ready. Follow me to Jingyue Lake immediately. If you don't hand over my daughter, I will flood the mortal world!"

At the side, a young man in white shirt stepped forward with a cold light in his eyes. "Father, please allow me to lead the team. If my seventh sister suffers any harm, I will make the mortal world pay the price even if I am punished by heaven!"

The turtle spirit wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was about to accept the order when he heard a voice, "Dad, my daughter is back."

Suddenly, the sea water in the entire Dragon Palace seemed to stop.

Everyone scratched their ears, thinking they were hallucinating.

The little carp turned around and immediately transformed into a dragon, entered the palace, and said again, "Daddy."

"Dragon, my dragon!"

The Dragon King's lips trembled suddenly, and he picked up the dragon, thinking he was dreaming.

On the side, the young man in white was also ecstatic, "Seventh sister, it's really you, you are really back?"

"Hehe, fifth brother, it's me." Long'er laughed heartlessly, and then hurriedly said: "Daddy, you'd better recede the tide as soon as possible, don't cause trouble."

"Cause trouble? I have survived all kinds of calamities. I have grown from a small shrimp to a big boss. In today's world, I am still afraid of causing trouble?" The Dragon King smiled proudly, in a good mood, "But since my daughter is back, let's retreat."

The young man in white couldn't help but said: "Seventh sister, where have you been? We were worried to death."

"I went to the mortal world, it was very interesting there." Long'er said with a smile.

"Don't run around next time. At least send someone to follow you." The Dragon King admonished him lovingly and continued, "What good things can there be in the mortal world? You must be hungry. I'll have someone prepare a seafood feast for you."

"Oh, I've been eating seafood since I was born, and I'm sick of it. Only things in the mortal world are delicious." Long'er waved his hands, "Since the tide is receding, I won't stay any longer. It's time to go back. Daddy, fifth brother, goodbye."

"What goodbye? Where are you going?"

The Dragon King was completely confused. He quickly grabbed Long'er and reminded him, "This is your home! You just came back and you haven't even said a few words yet."

Long'er said, "I have to go back to work, and I'm responsible for washing the dishes at night."

Stay in the Dragon Palace to eat seafood? How could the food that my brother made be as delicious as his? It’s getting dark soon. I have to hurry up or I won’t be able to catch up with dinner.

Thinking of this, she was even more eager to go home.

However, her words sounded like a bolt from the blue to the Dragon King and the fifth brother.

Work? Wash dishes?

The Dragon King’s eyes instantly turned red.

In the Dragon Palace, Long’er had to hold the food in her mouth for fear that it would melt, and hold it in her hands for fear that it would fall. Not to mention washing dishes, there was even someone to serve her when she ate. Now she had to go back to work?

What on earth had she been through in the past month?

He couldn’t help but think of the scene of Long’er being abused in the mortal world. She was probably trained by someone, doing all kinds of work, and being whipped if she didn’t listen, and she ended up like this.

She was so young, it was obvious that she was scared by being beaten!

Terrible, too terrible!

I dare not think about it, the more I think about it, the more afraid I am.

At the side, Long'er's fifth brother clenched his fists, his whole body trembling with anger, and waves of anger emanated from him.

He looked at Long'er and said hoarsely: "Seventh sister, it's my fault. I didn't protect you well."

The eyes of the Dragon King were already wet, and he growled fiercely: "Prime Minister Turtle, continue to mobilize troops for me, and summon 10,000 shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"

He touched Long'er's little head with heartache, "Long'er, don't be afraid, you are home now, and you don't have to work anymore."

"Tell me where the person who made you work is, I will catch him for you no matter where he is, and he will be in charge of all the toilets in the East China Sea in the future!"