Mr. Tao sat at the tea table, brewing some good tea in his hands.

Opposite him sat a man and a woman.

The man is a red dragon wearing a dark red Taoist robe, and the woman is a golden dragon wearing a yellow fairy skirt, Huang Jianxue.

"What has Mr. Tao been thinking about recently?" Chilong asked.

"The people of the Tianling Clan have risen rapidly in recent years, but there is no sign of migration at all. Do the two seniors think they have to compete with the Dragon Clan?" Mr. Tao poured tea for the two of them and asked.

"No matter how fast they recover, they are still no match for the Dragon Clan." Jin Long drank tea and said:

"Even though they look good now, they are already trying to leave secretly. They just left an illusion."

"The great world has begun, and they have more colorful intestines." Chilong drank tea and said:

"Mr. Tao, please stop looking for a dragon. You don't have to worry about anything overseas."

"Looking again?" Jin Long was a little surprised: "What dragon are you looking for this time? One is with the Emperor of the Earth, one cannot get out, and only the last blue dragon is left."

"Blue dragon?" Mr. Tao was a little surprised: "But there is no news at all. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find."

"I really haven't seen it before." Chilong shrugged.

Jin Long also shook his head.

Mr. Tao was not in a hurry.

Take your time, look for it if you can find it, and if you can't find it, it doesn't matter.

"By the way, do you two seniors know any treasures overseas?" Mr. Tao said with a smile: "I heard that some of the Twelve Heavenly Kings are looking for treasures, and they also want some powerful but unreliable treasures."

"We don't have as much news about Mr. Tao overseas," Chilong said.

"It's just not." Mr. Tao was quite helpless.

"Then draw one yourself, and if it's more realistic, bury something in it." Chilong said.

Hearing this, Mr. Tao was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "It is indeed feasible, but I don't know what to bury."

"Roast duck, roast chicken, pastries, seal them and bury them directly. Isn't it outrageous? Isn't it amazing?" Chilong said casually: "You have to work so hard to seal such a small amount of things. Isn't it unreliable and powerful?"

Mr. Tao laughed:

"It seems like I really have to draw one myself."

Mr. Tao doesn't have any psychological burden for cheating.

After all, something was really buried.

Just make up a treasure of Poseidon.

Three days later, the treasure map appeared, and Mr. Tao handed it to Mu Longyu.

After much hesitation, Mu Longyu headed to the south three months later.

Five years later.

Jiang Hao, one hundred and twenty-one years old, received Mu Long Yu's treasure map.

Looking at the picture, Jiang Hao was a little confused.

Poseidon's treasure?

Hong Yuye was also in the yard, looking at the treasure map with some surprise: "Who is the Poseidon?"

"Juniors don't know, maybe it was written by Wood Dragon Jade King himself." Jiang Hao said.

"Is the treasure real?" Hong Yuye asked casually while sitting at the table drinking tea.

"It should be true." Jiang Hao nodded.

No matter how outrageous the wooden dragon jade is, it is impossible to use an empty treasure map.

At least some things will be buried in it.

"Are you sure you want Xiaoli and the others to leave?" Hong Yuye looked at the people in front of him.

"The great age has arrived, and the great war has begun.

“Countless proud men of heaven will appear.

"Geniuses like Xiaoli and others should not continue to stay in the sect.

"It's time to go out and have a look.

"Two or three hundred years later, they should become immortals.

"At that time, you will be qualified to pursue higher opportunities." Jiang Hao said seriously.

At that time, they were reluctant to come back and felt the vastness of the world.

Unfettered.

"When do you plan to give it to them?" Hong Yuye asked.

"Tomorrow." Jiang Hao replied.

I am now one hundred and twenty-one years old.

Xiaoli and the others are also a hundred years old.

Anyone who is not a child can go out.

Lin Zhidu has become a powerful soul.

Let alone others.

In other words, Cheng Chou had just been promoted to the late Jindan stage.

He is the slowest of all.

Xiaoli is already in the early stage of recovery.

The speed is so fast that he will soon surpass himself.

It must be released immediately.

If you don't let him go, your top position will be gone.

"I'll go see her tonight." Hong Yuye said.

Jiang Hao didn't dare to shake his head, so he could only nod.
Chapter completed!