Yang Yu's eyes flickered and he did not speak. He and Sun Wukong followed the Dragon King to the back of the Dragon Palace.

Before he got close, he saw thousands of golden rays of light released from the sea water. The Dragon King pointed from afar, and said, "Shangxian, the one that emits the golden light is what it is. This divine iron is the heaviest guy in our East China Sea Dragon Palace."

Sun Wukong nodded, his heart tightened with joy, he rolled up his sleeves, lifted up the placket, and reached forward to touch it.

Sun Wukong shook it with both hands, and said, "It's too thick and too long. It's easier to use it if it's thinner or shorter."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Sun Wukong's voice fell, the baby was actually a few feet shorter and thinner.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be overjoyed, he clasped his hands and weighed them again, and said, "It's better to be thinner!"

The treasure was really a little more refined. Wukong pulled it out and took a closer look. It turned out to be a piece of black iron with two gold hoops on both ends, and a line of words was engraved on the place where one end was close to the gold hoops: "Ruyi Gold" The hoop stick weighs [-] catties."

Sun Wukong was even more delighted in his heart. Since this baby is called the "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick", it must be as large and thin as one would like, so he took the stick and walked while saying, "It's thinner and shorter."

By the time I got the East China Sea Crystal Palace, it was only two feet long and the bowl was thick.

"Not bad, how about this wishful golden hoop?"

Yang Yu followed behind Sun Wukong and didn't speak. Now, seeing that Sun Wukong made a good trick, he asked with a smile.

"It's great, it's great, it's very good."

Sun Wukong waved again, his joy beyond words.

"Well, it's enough to say weapons." Yang Yu nodded and said.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop in his hand, sat on the crystal palace, and smiled at the Dragon King: "Thank you for your generous gift."

The old dragon king quickly shook his head and said, "Don't dare, don't dare."

Sun Wukong nodded his head, his eyes twitched and he said with a smile, "Although this Ruyi Golden Hoop is easy to use, there's more to it."

The old Dragon King frowned slightly and asked, "What else is there to do with Shangxian?"

Wukong said: "If my old grandson didn't have this Ruyi golden hoop stick at the time, it would be fine. Now that I have this stick in my hand, and I have no clothes to match my body, this is not enough. If you have a drape here, just give me a pair. Thank you then."

The old dragon king shook his head helplessly and said, "The old man is not wearing a golden armor here."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, in this way, the poor road is also short of a good armor."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, as if thinking of something, he also smiled and looked at the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

"Shangxian, this... This old man doesn't even have a pair of cloaks here, how can he still get two."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea shook his head again and again, and said helplessly.

"What do you mean by an old dragon king? You have been shiing away since you just asked for weapons. Do you really think that my neighbor has a good temper?"

Sun Wukong immediately bared his teeth and grinned, staring at the Dragon King of the East China Sea with a fierce look like a living thunder, and the golden cudgel in his hand was about to fall.

"Shangxian, stop, Shangxian, stop, this Ruyi golden hoop is too heavy, the old man's body can't hold it, and if you wipe it, you will be seriously injured."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea quickly took a few steps back and waved at Sun Wukong to beg for mercy.

"Then why don't you hurry up and bring out the best clothes for my old grandson and senior brother Yang Yu!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and the golden hoop in his hand shook, as if the entire East China Sea was shaken.

"what?"

However, the eyes of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who were still afraid of Yang Yu and Sun Wukong just now, suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light flashed away, and then stared directly at Yang Yu.

"What, finally recognized it?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly and looked at the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

"You dare to show up, you sinner in heaven, and you dare to pretend to be a Taoist priest of the Tusita Palace. Damn it!"

The eyes of the Dragon King of the East China Sea were cold, and he shouted to Yang Yu in a cold tone.

"Okay, you old dragon king, you really think my old grandson has a good temper. You dare to speak to my old grandson brother like this and ask for a fight!"

When Sun Wukong heard the words of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, his expression suddenly changed, his anger broke out, and he smashed the golden hoop stick in his hand.

"Ok?"

The face of the Dragon King of the East China Sea suddenly changed, and his figure flew back abruptly, avoiding Sun Wukong's stick.

He almost forgot that Sun Wukong was still there!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Dragon King of the East China Sea, what should you do or do it with peace of mind, the good armor of the poor road will be discussed later."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, looking at the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea glanced at Sun Wukong, and then looked at Yang Yu with a deep frown, but he didn't say anything to Yang Yu again.

Chapter 50 Ancestral Dragon Tomb

"Why are you in Huaguo Mountain?"

The East China Sea Dragon King frowned deeply, and instead of scolding, he asked indifferently.

"It has nothing to do with you, just leave my junior brother's robe to the Tathagata. Other things have nothing to do with you. If you care too much, be careful to fall into it."

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at the East China Sea Dragon King Road.

"Don't go too far. Your identity is a sinner in Heaven, and now the Three Realms are looking for you!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea opened his mouth coldly, his face very ugly.

Because, things exceeded his expectations and destroyed everything that was originally planned.

"Well, you old dragon king, it's not over yet, isn't it, the stick in my old grandson's hand is really about to fall!"

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, listening to Yang Yu and the Donghai Dragon King talking like a football flies buzzing, becoming extremely impatient.

"I said, don't get involved, or after you get caught in it, Pindao promises that there will be no dragon king in the world!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and stared at the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea fell silent again, and it took a long time to open his mouth again. He looked at Sun Wukong and resumed his previous smile, saying: "Shangxian, don't do anything, stop this ordering person to inform my three virtuous brothers, presumably they will be able to Gather a good robe for the immortal."

When the Dragon King of the East China Sea spoke, he did not intend to talk to Yang Yu, nor did he intend to put on a suit for Yang Yu.

"It's almost there."

Only then did Sun Wukong nod his head and put away the wishful golden hoop stick in his hand, without intimidating the Dragon King of the East China Sea again.

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