"Master, Master~~"

One day.

Qin Yao, Guanyin, Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Qiao Ling'er were on their way when Zhu Bajie's voice suddenly came from Qin Yao's lapel.

"It's Bajie." Sun Wukong said quickly: "Is he in some danger?"

Qin Yao took out the communication device from his lapel, injected it with magic power and asked: "Bajie, what's wrong?"

"Master, something happened. I learned from a demon king that the Nine-Headed Insect is now leading demon soldiers to attack the Dragon Palace in the West Sea. It is said that the blood has dyed the waters around the Dragon Palace red."

"This guy is back again!" Sun Wukong said in surprise.

On the way westward, he and Erlang Shen defeated the monster and fled. They pursued it to the depths of the North Sea, but they failed to search it out.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, this beast would jump out to cause trouble again.

Qin Yao's eyes flashed and he said with certainty: "This is Wutian's move on the chessboard of heaven and earth."

"In order to lure out Little White Dragon?" Sun Wukong murmured: "That's not right. Everyone knows that Little White Dragon is not at odds with his father. Isn't it possible that Wu Tian doesn't even know this?"

"He knows, but what he knows even more is that even if father and son are at odds, Xiao Bailong will not leave his father alone until death. And Xiao Bailong himself will definitely not be able to solve the Nine-Headed Insect. Someone who can help him

, only us." Qin Yao explained.

"If one plan fails, then try another one. Does Wutian have nothing else to do but think about how to plot against us all day long?" Sun Wukong frowned.

"For him, all other troubles are diseases of the elbows and armpits, and a broken arm can be cured. Only our masters and disciples are the most serious troubles and the harm is endless." Qin Yao said: "So he spends all day thinking about how to plot against us from a distance.

This is a very serious and serious thing to do, and it is self-medication."

Qiao Ling'er said: "It's one trick after another. We can only passively be beaten. Can't we just plot through it?"

"Silly Ling'er." Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "We are looking for the relic now, aren't we plotting against him?"

Qiao Ling'er stretched out her hand and patted her smooth forehead: "I didn't turn this corner and forgot about this."

"Master, what should we do now? Persuade Xiao Bailong not to go to the West Sea to take risks?" Zhu Bajie's voice sounded again, bringing the topic back to the topic instantly.

Qin Yao said: "No. Xiao Bailong may not want to care about this matter now, but if his father really has something wrong with him, he will definitely regret it as time goes by.

Therefore, we can now strengthen Little Bailong's mind and prevent him from taking risks, but this is also burying a needle in his heart. When one day he sees things and misses people, this needle will come out and prick him."

"You mean, we don't care?" Zhu Bajie pondered.

"Look at Xiao Bailong, if he wants to save him, all of us masters and disciples will follow him; if he doesn't go to save him, what does this matter have to do with us?" Qin Yao responded.

In fact, at this time, Xiao Bailong learned the news earlier than Zhu Bajie.

As early as when Heipao asked his subordinates to spread the news to the Demon Road, he received the relevant news immediately, but he had no rescue plan at all.

He would never forget in his life that after he beat Wude Xingjun's son, his father knelt down and licked his face when facing Wude Xingjun.

This is a psychological shadow that he needs to spend his whole life trying to heal.

But not long after, the Dragon King of Jinghe used the secret skills of the dragon clan to find him on a piece of water, and repeatedly persuaded him to go to the West Sea Dragon Palace for rescue.

Xiao Bailong was really bothered by him. He stepped on the waves and his face turned red: "He is unkind to me, why can't I be unjust to him?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe grabbed his hand and spoke earnestly: "Son, you are still young and energetic. My uncle can understand what you said.

But when you reach my uncle's age, you will pay more and more attention to family ties. No matter what, he is your father. Without him, where would you be? Blood is thicker than water."

Xiao Bailong remained silent.

The Dragon King of Jinghe took a breath silently and continued to persuade: "Uncle, my relationship with your father is not good, but why do I still come to you to handle this matter? Who am I doing for? For your father? No, child,

I’m doing it for you! I can tell you with certainty that if you don’t save yourself today, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life in the future.”

The corner of Xiao Bailong's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle, you think too highly of me. It is said that the nine-headed worm brought a total of 70,000 demon soldiers and surrounded the entire West Sea Dragon Palace. I am weak and weak.

What to save?"

The Jinghe Dragon King pursed his lips and said, "There is a way."

"But I don't want to drag them down!" Xiao Bailong said.

"Then you just want to see your whole family die tragically?" Jinghe Dragon King asked back.

Xiao Bailong: "..."

The Dragon King of Jinghe stayed with him in silence for a long time, and said slowly: "Listen to my uncle, you should contact the Buddha of Merit. Even if you don't ask him to go on an adventure with you, it would be good to ask him for advice. The Buddha of Merit has wisdom.

If it is profound, it may lead to new insights and new ideas.”

Under his constant persuasion, Xiao Bailong finally relented, took out the communication device, injected mana, and softly called: "Master~"

On the country road, Qin Yao held a communication device and asked knowingly: "Is something wrong, little white dragon?"

Xiao Bailong took a deep breath and said: "The Nine-Headed Insect led the troops to besiege the West Sea Dragon Palace. My disciple would like to ask, do you have any good ideas for this?"

"Yes." Qin Yao said.

Xiao Bailong was stunned: "You really do?"

"It's true." Qin Yao said seriously: "This matter seems very complicated and troublesome, but in fact it is not that difficult to solve. The biggest difficulty is not the Nine-Headed Insect, or even the controller behind the Nine-Headed Insect, but

It’s up to your father.”

"Is it about my father?" Xiao Bailong murmured, "Master, I don't understand."

"Then let me explain it more clearly to you." Qin Yao responded: "If your father can give up the authority of the Dragon King of the West Sea, we can completely avoid the Nine-Headed Insect Legion, sneak into the Dragon Palace secretly, and kill your father and even him.

Bring out all those close to you. And for us, this is the safest thing to do."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xiao Bailong was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Master, then I will sneak into the Dragon Palace first and persuade my father to drop everything and take refuge out of the palace."

"No." Qin Yao objected: "You know your father's character very well. What if you give him too much time and he can't bear the power and regrets it? By then, maybe he will do it for the sake of power.

Contacting outsiders puts us in danger."

Xiao Bailong's smile froze.

Based on his father's character, he could even associate that kind of picture.

It is really unlucky for me to have such a father.

"What do you mean?" Shaoqing and Xiaobailong asked.

Qin Yao asked: "Where are you now?"

"I'm in Minjiang."

"You wait for us on the bank of the Minjiang River. I will take you with me." Qin Yao said decisively.

Xiao Bailong was moved and worried at the same time, and hesitantly said: "Master, could this be a trap? After all, the Nine-Headed Insect's attack on the West Sea Dragon Palace happened too suddenly, and even his appearance was too sudden."

"This is a trap." Qin Yao said calmly: "So I need to make some arrangements before I can go to Minjiang to find you!"

Xiao Bailong: "..."

He wanted to persuade the master not to come, but if the master didn't come, who could help him save his father?

Not long after, on the country road, Qin Yao silently put away the communication device, raised his eyes and looked around at the others: "Although the established plan is to sneak into the Dragon Palace and rescue secretly, rather than confront the Nine-Headed Insect Legion head-on, there will still be certain risks.

For example, there is a black protector lurking in the Dragon Palace, waiting for us to show up.

Or maybe the black protector has directly colluded with the Dragon King of the West Sea and is preparing to catch a turtle in a jar for us.

Therefore, we can save others, but we cannot go there ourselves."

"Or invite yourself?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"What do you mean by inviting yourself?" Guanshiyin looked confused.

At the same time, Nezha was also full of curiosity.

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, and then told the true and false Wukong incident before.

Both of them were stunned when they heard this.

This kind of coquettish behavior is an outrageous behavior that they have never heard of in their long lives.

Qin Yao said: "Wukong, I'll teach the Bodhisattva, you teach Nezha, and try to help them understand the secret within half a day. Then we will find a safe place to hide, and each of us will use our avatars to rush to the Minjiang River."

Sun Wukong nodded: "Okay!"

A few hours later.

The bright moon rises over the sea.

The clones of Qin Yao, Wukong, Guanyin, and Nezha came to the coast of Minjiang River together, and soon found the little white dragon sitting on the beach.

"Master, Senior Brother, Bodhisattva, Great God." After hearing their greetings, Xiao Bailong stood up quickly and responded quickly.

"Let's go."

Qin Yao said bluntly.

"Are we going to go directly like that?" Xiao Bailong's face was full of astonishment.

Qin Yao asked: "Otherwise, what other preparations do you think need to be made?"

Xiao Bailong was speechless.
To be continued...