Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"Don't look, with your meager supernatural powers, you can't see me at all."

The lazy voice fell, and the space in front of Mengqian was distorted, and Mu Bai's figure appeared.

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding, you listen to the junior's explanation..."

The Ninth Prince was stunned for a moment, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he waved his hands repeatedly to explain.

Although she couldn't detect Mubai's aura, and couldn't judge Mubai's mana, since she could become Meng Qianqian's master, her cultivation would definitely far exceed his own.

As for Mu Bai's words, he didn't even have the intention of talking nonsense with the other party, his figure flashed, and he was approaching to deal with him one step at a time.

"Hoohoho~"

Seeing that Mu Bai was coming to kill him, the Ninth Prince immediately revealed his true body, transformed into a golden dragon several tens of feet long, and flew away in the sky, planning to escape.

"Certainly!"

Mu Bai raised his hand slightly, pointing his fingertips toward the space in front of him.

That space seemed to have four invisible transparent walls, which imprisoned the Ninth Prince in the shape of a dragon, unable to move.

"Qianqian, go and chop off his dragon head."

Mu Bai looked at Meng Qianqian, and two clusters of talisman fires flickered.

The rope wrapped around Mengqianqian broke instantly.

"Master, don't disciples have any weapons at hand?"

Meng Qianqian stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully.

In fact, Meng Qianqian's innate spiritual root physique is comparable to an ordinary fairy weapon, and now she is clearly asking Mubai for benefits in a different way.

"At Earth Star, I have already given you a fairy artifact as a gift, you are really greedy!"

Mu Bai's mouth twitched.

"But right now, I'm traveling to the West, and my disciple's physical body is not Meng Qianqian of Earth Star."

Meng Qianqian said coquettishly: "Master, you can do me a favor and give the disciple a powerful fairy weapon, otherwise every time I fight, the disciple will have to fight with other people's weapons with his body. What about the injury?"

"How about it... how about killing the Ninth Prince and taking you to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea as a teacher, and emptying out all the treasures in the Dragon Palace?"

Mubai rolled his eyes and said seductively.

The dragons have always had the habit of collecting treasures, and the treasures in the treasure house of the East China Sea dragons have accumulated for countless years. Looking at the world, except for the treasure house of the heavens, there is no other force that can compare with it.

Mubai had the idea of ​​attacking the treasure house of the East China Sea Dragon Palace early in the morning.

But since they don't know each other and have no grievances, it's not easy to start.

Now that the eldest prince of the East China Sea kidnapped Wenren Muling, it happened to give Mu Bai a reason to come to ask his teacher about his crimes.

"Master, what you said is true?"

Meng Qianqian's eyes lit up, turning into an afterimage and darting towards the sky, floating above the head of the Ninth Prince who had turned into a dragon.

"I am the ninth son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. My father knows countless gods in the heavens. You can't kill me, you will regret it!"

Feeling the suffocating killing intent, the Ninth Prince flicked the huge dragon tail and let out a hysterical roar.

"cut!"

The domineering and charming voice echoed.

Meng Qianqian's tender body turned sharply, and her palm cut across, bringing out bursts of screaming sounds, the force of the palm was like a slice of a cutting machine, and it suddenly cut on the Ninth Prince's dragon neck.

"Ahhh... even if this prince is a ghost, he won't let you go."

Screaming like a slaughtered pig, accompanied by hot blood pouring down, instantly dyed the entire sea area red.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the dragon body, which was tens of feet long, also hit the sea and sank slowly.

"Master, what to do with this faucet?"

Glancing at the still imprisoned in mid-air, the bloody faucet the size of a rice bucket, Meng Qianqian frowned disgustedly.

"Isn't the Dragon King of the East China Sea going to celebrate his birthday in three days? I asked you to take this dragon head and give it to him personally as a birthday present."

Mu Bai said with a half-smile.

"What? Master, you, are you sure you're not joking? The old Dragon King will definitely kill his disciple when he sees his son's head."

Meng Qianqian froze for a moment, seemed a little timid, and faltered when speaking.

"What are you afraid of? As the teacher is watching, can they still eat you?"

Mu Baiyu said earnestly: "The reason why you do this as a teacher is nothing more than to test your courage, do you understand?"

"Oh! Don't worry, Master, this disciple will definitely not embarrass you, and will definitely make the old Dragon King faint."

Hearing that Mubai would be there, Meng Qianqian immediately made up her mind, patted her chest, and promised her.

Next, Mu Bai ordered Meng Qianqian to put away the Ninth Prince's faucet.

Because the dragon's head was too big, and Mengqianqian didn't have a storage ring, Mubai had no choice but to use mana to transform the head of the Ninth Prince into a human appearance.

After tidying up!

Mu Bai took Meng Qianqian and set off to the waters of the East China Sea.

The South China Sea is thousands of miles away from the East China Sea, and the distance is very far, but with Mu Bai's mana, even with Meng Qianqian, it is only a matter of an instant.

However, Mu Bai took Meng Qianqian into the Thor chariot, looking calm and content.

"Master, Mu Ling is in danger, why are you still in the mood to enjoy the sea view along the way?"

Sitting on the Thor chariot, Meng Qianqian asked suspiciously.

"An accident happened to Mu Ling, who do you think will be the first to receive the news?"

Glancing at the girl beside him, Mu Bai smiled.

"Of course it's Sister Muyue! Ah! Disciple, what do you mean, Master, Sister Muyue must have already set off for the East China Sea Dragon Palace? We will definitely meet her by then?"

Meng Qianqian secretly patted her forehead and said suddenly.