Chapter 420: Mad Taoist

"I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, my people might have met a miserable end. I didn't mean to hide it from you. This imperial weapon is the biggest secret of my Mermaid Island. When I took over as the master of Mermaid Island, I swore an oath to the Heaven that I would not reveal this imperial weapon until the moment when Mermaid Island was destroyed. Otherwise..."

"I understand. I don't blame you. But what are you going to do now? This imperial weapon has attracted the attention of countless powerful people in the East China Sea. It won't be long before all thirty-six states will know about this imperial weapon. What will your situation be then..."

Zhang Qian could imagine what kind of madness a complete imperial weapon would cause. Imperial weapons were not invincible, at least Shui Qingsi was not invincible.

If the Mermaid Island was a powerful force comparable to the Nine Heavens and Ten Emperors, no one would dare to take notice of Shui Qingsi's imperial weapon. However, Shui Qingsi was only in the late stage of enlightenment, and the poor mermaids on the Mermaid Island had lost all their cultivation. How could Shui Qingsi possibly protect this imperial weapon with her own strength?
Instead of being a blessing in Shui Qingsi's hands, this imperial weapon was a huge disaster!

"I don't know either. I'm confused right now. The power of this mutton-fat jade bottle is not that great. It can only purify wounds. As for using it against the enemy, its killing power is very small and far inferior to other imperial weapons."

"Daddy, that light just now made me feel so comfortable, I want more!"

At this moment, the little yellow dragon suddenly poked his head out and looked at the mutton-fat jade bottle in Shui Qingsi's hand with anticipation.

But Zhang Qian's face changed drastically!

Sure enough, the next moment, the powerful eyes in the void saw the little yellow dragon.

"Real dragon!"

"A real dragon that was born not long ago!"

"There's actually a real dragon beside Zhang Qian! Incredible!"

"No, it's more than just a real dragon. The blood of this little dragon is likely the royal blood of the real dragon clan!"

The eyesight of those powerful immortals and gods were extremely sharp and they saw through the little yellow dragon's background almost at a glance!

The sensation caused by the appearance of the little yellow dragon was no less than that of the imperial weapon in Shui Qingsi's hand.

Especially the gaze of the Demon King. The moment he saw the little yellow dragon, he decided to get it at all costs.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhang Qian's dark face, Xiao Huanglong asked in confusion.

Zhang Qian sighed, not knowing what to say.

He also knew that the news that there was a real dragon around him would sooner or later be revealed, but when it was exposed under such circumstances, he knew that his situation was not good.

"Are you Zhang Qian? You are very good, and you are qualified to join my Michen Heaven Realm. As long as you hand over this little dragon, I can promise you that I will let you become a guest elder of my Michen Heaven Realm!"

Tai Xuanzi was obviously also interested in the little yellow dragon. The key was that the little yellow dragon's bloodline was the bloodline of the Tiancang True Dragon, the emperor of the dragon clan. Its value was even more precious than many adult true dragons!
"Hmph, Taixuanzi, do you want to compete with me? I, the Ancient Demon Court, will get this dragon no matter what!"

The Demon King snorted coldly, shaking the void. The terrifying majesty of the king faintly shocked the entire East China Sea!
"Fight? Taihao, I have been in seclusion for more than 10,000 years and have cultivated several innate great magical powers. Do you want to test my power?"

Tai Xuanzi refused to give in and directly refuted the Demon King Tai Hao!

When the saints of these two major forces spoke, many powerful people in the East China Sea immediately gave up their greed. They did not think they could compete with Tai Xuanzi and the Demon King Taihao.

"Hey, Taixuanzi, don't you think it's a little ridiculous for the two of us to quarrel here? Let's not talk about the dispute between you and me for now. I think we should first capture Shui Qingsi and Zhang Qian and then sort it out!"

The Demon King’s words shocked Zhang Qian and Shui Qingsi.

"Shui Qingsi, Zhang Qian, I will ask you one last time, are you willing to join my Michen Heaven Realm? If you are willing, please agree immediately. This is your only chance. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zhang Qian smiled slightly and was about to answer when a dark crack suddenly appeared in the void not far away.

"Ah...!" A figure fell out from the crack with fangs and claws bared!

"Where is this place! Damn Yaochi Holy Land, didn't I just sneak in to take a peek? Is it necessary to kill so many people?"

When the figure that fell out steadied himself, he turned out to be a white-haired old man, who looked to be in his fifties or sixties. He was wearing a shabby gray Taoist robe whose original color could no longer be seen and had many holes on it.

"Everyone, can you tell me where this place is?"

The old Taoist asked with a smile, and when he saw the little yellow dragon in Zhang Qian's arms and the treasure bottle in Shui Qingsi's hand, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that no one answered him, the strange old Taoist took a light step and instantly appeared next to Moritian. Moritian was shocked, because this old Taoist took such a light step and not only crossed a distance of hundreds of miles, but also appeared without any ripples. It was neither a means of traveling through the void nor some escape technique. He just suddenly appeared next to him so strangely.

This time, not only Moli Tian was shocked, but even the powerful people in the void were surprised. Even the Demon King and Tai Xuanzi could not figure out how this old Taoist priest moved.

His method was even more terrifying and sophisticated than Zhang Qian's use of the Demonic Pagoda to change shape and shadow!

"What do you want to do?"

Moli Tian looked at the old Taoist priest with caution. Strangely, he could not tell what level of cultivation the old Taoist priest had. It was as if there was a layer of fog blocking all vision, making it impossible to see the old Taoist priest's background clearly.

"Hey, don't be nervous. Hey, it's amazing. You are actually a Kui Niu! Great, I just need a mount to travel with. You are the one!"

The old Taoist priest clapped his hands happily, stretched out his hand gently, and then pinched Moritian's neck very naturally.

Moritian dodged left and right, with thunder and lightning exploding all around him, but he could not escape the old Taoist priest's palm no matter what.

He was simply grabbed by the neck by the old Taoist priest.

"Change it!"

The old Taoist priest grabbed Mori Tian's neck and lifted him up. Without waiting for Mori Tian to resist, the old Taoist priest shook his hand. Mori Tian felt a strange force spread throughout his body, and he involuntarily turned into the original form of Kuiniu!

Moo!
Moli Tian roared like a bull, but saw the old Taoist priest took out a dirty rope from somewhere, with dried stains and blood on it.

brush!
The rope fell directly onto Morita's neck and tied him up!
The terrifying demon god Moritian was unable to move at all. He was tied up tightly with ropes. Not only could he not resist, he couldn't even move!

"Be bold!"

It was not until this moment that the Demon King reacted. The old Taoist priest moved too quickly. With a few quick moves, he subdued Mori Tian almost instantly, without any effort!

You must know that Mori Tian is a giant demon in the late stage of the demon god realm. His Kuiniu bloodline has been completely transformed into an ancient exotic beast, but he can't even put up a bit of resistance.

What is the level of cultivation of this old Taoist priest?
Even the Demon King and Tai Xuanzi couldn't see through it.

"Ha ha!"

The old Taoist priest laughed and turned over to sit on Moritian's back. Moritian wanted to speak, but found that when he opened his mouth, he could only make the sound of a cow!

"It's quite lively here, you two little kids. Are these old guys trying to steal your treasures?"

The old Taoist priest swung the rope, and Moritian involuntarily carried him to Zhang Qian and Shui Qingsi.

"It's him. I remember now. He is the Mad Taoist among the Three Mad Men of the Ancient Times! How could he still be alive? Several eras have passed since the ancient times, countless years have passed, and he hasn't exhausted his lifespan yet? Could it be that he..."

Suddenly, Taixuanzi exclaimed and vaguely remembered the origins of this old Taoist priest.

(End of this chapter)