If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 566 Meeting an old friend again
"Should there be nineteen? You have been friends with your own colleagues for hundreds of years. Even if you don't keep in touch with them on a daily basis, you don't even know how many there are?" Xiao Yu asked curiously.

The White Dragon King said: "The Black Dragon River is more than 12,000 miles long in the territory of Xishu alone! Outside of Xishu, the Black Dragon River is no longer called the 'Black Dragon River', and it is still nearly 10,000 miles long!
The river gods outside of Western Shu are somewhat different from us.

They are not river gods appointed by the great god Bashe himself.

They either condensed Shinto talismans themselves or were conferred the title of water gods. They all admired the majesty of the great god Bashe and took the initiative to serve under the great god and become our colleagues.

If we only count the territory of Western Shu, there are eight river gods.

We call ourselves the 'Eight Dragon Kings of the Black Dragon River.'"

When talking about the "Eight Dragon Kings", he was quite proud, with a smile on his face and light in his eyes.

But after meeting Xiaoyu's strange look, he became embarrassed again.

"Great Immortal, don't think that I am unworthy of the title of 'White Dragon King'. In fact, the other seven 'Dragon Kings' are more advanced than me.

In addition to the Eight Dragon Kings of Heilong River, there are Thirteen Generals of Hualong River, and we are directly under the command of the Great God Bashe.

Not to mention the Eight Dragon Kings of Heilong River, even the Thirteen Commandants of Hualong River and I are in frequent contact and have a very good relationship.

When someone's family celebrates a birthday, everyone else will go and personally congratulate them with valuable gifts."

Xiao Yu said: “In this case, you should immediately notify the other seven dragon kings of the Black Dragon River and tell them that the Black Flood Demon King has entered the territory of Xishu, and at least let them guard their own territory.

By the way, how strong are they?
Nine dragons, how many of their transformations have been successful, and how many dragon claws do they have?
Is there any dragon king who can rival the three-clawed demon dragon?"

"We all have some of the nine similarities of a dragon, but dragon claws aren't the only criteria for being a true dragon," the White Dragon King argued.

Dragon claws are certainly not the only criterion for determining a true dragon, but they are definitely an important symbol of transformation into a dragon.

But Xiaoyu didn't want to expose anyone's shortcomings.

"If they are not a match for the magic dragon," Xiao Yu pondered, "since you have a good relationship, you should form a group to protect yourselves first, so as not to be killed silently by the magic dragon."

She didn't know the other seven "Dragon Kings" and had no idea of ​​their personalities or characters.

She didn't care whether they lived or died.

But at this time, once a river god was killed, the section of the Black Dragon River under his control might be covered with a layer of "information black curtain". No matter how much the demon dragon stirs up trouble, no news will reach Yingxiang Mansion.

"Is it necessary to make such a big fuss? The magic dragon's goal is the Water Palace after all, not to occupy the Black Dragon River!" said the White Dragon King.

Xiao Yu asked, "How much do you think he longs for the Ancient Water Palace?"

Without thinking, White Dragon King said immediately: "He must be very eager! I guess he is counting on the inheritance of the Water Palace to help him become the second Bashe God, but this is absolutely impossible."

Xiao Yu said: "He is so determined. Isn't it natural for him to kill a few 'Black Dragon River Dragon Kings' to achieve his goal?"

"Well, it's always better to be careful." The White Dragon King immediately arranged for the Water Palace Gongcao to deliver the letter.

When the Water Palace Gongcao turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared in the "White Dragon Water Palace", the White Dragon King asked again: "What should we do next? Wait for the news, or..."

Xiao Yu pondered for a while and said, "When Pushan was chasing me, the water gods in the Black Dragon River Basin all surrendered to her."

The White Dragon King's expression changed, and he said, "Once we leave Yingxiang Mansion, it is no longer my territory. Pushan used his magical powers to oppress them, and those little gods could do nothing about it."

Xiao Yu waved his hand and said, "I don't intend to hold anyone responsible. What I mean is that the water gods had cornered me, and when I killed a water monster, I immediately alerted the corresponding river god.

Can you do this now?"

"Of course." White Dragon King nodded and said, "The Water Palace Gongcao and the river patrol Yaksha who were sent out are all loyal to me. Even if they are killed by someone, their souls will return to the Water Palace to report the news to me.

If their souls were to be shattered and the Shinto talismans in their souls were destroyed, I would also be able to sense it."

Xiao Yu asked again: "If the river god of a certain tributary betrayed you and secretly hid the demon soldiers of the magic dragon, would you be able to detect his abnormality?"

"This..." White Dragon King hesitated, "If the fairy has any doubts, I can send the officials of 'White Dragon Water Palace' to visit each of the tributary water palaces one by one."

Xiao Yu raised his head and glanced at the top of the Water Palace. "The sun is setting in the west. I will go back to Yingxiang Palace to see if there is any news from Zhao Chenghuang. You stay in the Water Palace and be careful and alert. Forget it, come with me to Yingxiang Palace!"

The White Dragon King was so obedient and useful that she was reluctant to let him take any risk.

A moment later, at the gate of Chenghuang Paradise.

Without waiting for Xiao Yu to call, the ghost messenger at the door immediately stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Little God King Xiao Wu, I greet Fairy Yu. Fairy Yu, are you looking for the City God?"

The City God went out to search for the Black Dragon Demon King and has not returned yet.

However, we did collect some useful information. At this time, Li Wupan was in the Yingxiang Prefecture's Demon Suppression Division.

Waiting for you!

You haven't been to the Demon Suppression Division yet, right? The headquarters of the Demon Suppression Division in East Shu was the Yonghe Palace back then."

Xiaoyu didn't even need to ask anything, he just finished what he was saying.

"You seem to be an old friend. Were you one of the ghost messengers who followed Li Wenpan back then?"

Wang Xiaowu nodded repeatedly, "I was fortunate enough to see the fairy's peerless elegance back then."

"Since you are an old friend, I will give you great wealth. Do you want it?" Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Wang Xiaowu was both anxious and curious, "I am a little god, I am afraid I cannot afford it. What kind of wealth is this?"

Xiaoyu waved at him, "Leave the barrier and come to me."

Wang Xiaowu just glanced inside the door without much hesitation.

There is no use in hesitating.

Six years ago, he saw with his own eyes "Fairy Yu" cut open the City God's barrier with a sword; six years later, he saw Fairy Yu pin City God Zhao to the ground and slap him in the face.

When he came to her side, Xiao Yu whispered: "Do you know the way to the underworld?"

Wang Xiaowu said, "I have helped the master deliver official documents several times."

Xiao Yu said, "You should go to the underworld right now and report Zhao Chenghuang by real name. Say that he is colluding with evil spirits and harming the people of Xishu."

Wang Xiaowu almost jumped up.

"Plop~~" He didn't jump up, but fell to his knees because his legs and knees were weak.

"Fairy Yu, spare my life! For the sake of our old friend, please let me go!" He cried, wanting to howl loudly but not daring to. Xiao Yu said seriously: "I'm not kidding, your master must have colluded with the Black Dragon Demon King.

As the saying goes, 'the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish'.

Six years ago you were guarding the gate and were a minion; six years later today, you are still guarding the gate and are a minion.

If you don't try hard, you will be a gatekeeper for the rest of your life."

Wang Xiaowu was still kneeling on the ground, looking up at her with a pitiful look on his face, and said, "Fairy Yu, you really misunderstood, the City God did not collude with the demon dragon.

He brought Sun Wenpan with him to visit the county gods and land gods in the prefecture one by one, sincerely searching for the traces of the magic dragon. "

Xiaoyu reached into her sleeve and fumbled around, pulling out a stack of papers and an old brush.

She blew on the brush tip, and the dry and hard brush tip immediately became moist, and then she started writing directly on the paper.

It was only a few dozen words, and she wrote it very quickly.

After writing, he snapped his fingers and the paper burned directly to ashes.

Then she reached out to the ashes again and pulled out a piece of letter paper that was exactly the same as the original one.

After folding the paper, she handed it to Wang Xiaowu and said, "You send this letter of accusation to the underworld. You will definitely lose the great credit, but if something really goes wrong, I will also take the blame."

Wang Xiaowu held the letter paper as if he was holding a piece of burning charcoal, which was so hot that his body began to sweat.

"Fairy Yu, I need to watch over the gate."

Xiao Yu said calmly, "I am the informant. If you refuse to send the letter to the underworld, you will be Zhao Chenghuang's accomplice if he is found guilty in the future."

After saying this, she drew the Yin-Yang Road and took the White Dragon King away from the City God's blessed land.

Wang Xiaowu started to cry, "Why is my life so miserable? The City God is afraid of Yu Fengxian and won't come back.

The superiors were afraid of Yu Fengxian, so they left me alone to guard the door and reply to her, woooooo. Everyone is bullying the "minions", I don't want to be a minion anymore, I want to——"

"Wang Xiaowu, what are you doing?" A stern voice came from the door. "What are you holding in your hand? What did Yu Fengxian say to you?"

"Ah, Lord City God, when did you come back?" Wang Xiaowu shuddered with fear, and all the distracting thoughts in his mind were cleared in an instant. He hurriedly handed the "letter of accusation" to the Lord City God.

Yonghe Palace was not directly converted into a government office.

It is still a palace, belonging to "Prince Dai", Li Xianzhi's uncle and the second brother of the current King of Shu.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is "hidden" in the "Dai Palace".

Six years later, Xishu had experienced many demonic disasters. Almost all the common people had heard of the Demon Suppression Department and the demon exorcists.

But just like the agents of the previous Earth.

Even if everyone knows that there are agents, the agent organization still needs to maintain a certain degree of secrecy.

When Xiaoyu and White Dragon King arrived, a manager named "Song" was already waiting at the door.

Manager Song didn't waste any time. After bowing and greeting, he took the two of them directly to the "Demon Suppression Division" in the backyard.

"Sister Cui'er, why are you here?"

As soon as she entered the "inner courtyard", Xiaoyu met another acquaintance who surprised her.

Xue Cui'er, dressed in a neat green shirt and still with her hair in a bun, was talking to two female swordsmen.

The two female swordsmen also looked familiar. They should be the girls who received her swordsmanship instruction in Hongxiufang back then.

There were quite a few people inside and outside the yard, they should all be demon hunters from the Demon Suppression Department. Xiaoyu saw Sister Cui'er at a glance.

Cui Er turned around and stared at her for a few seconds. The suspicion on her face immediately turned into ecstasy. "Xiao Fengxian, it really is you. You are back after all!"

Before she finished her words, a black shadow jumped out from her waist, almost instantly came to Xiaoyu, and turned into a big yellow dog.

"Woof woof, master, woof woof, you are finally back, master, I missed you so much~~~"

Enough liquid quickly accumulated in Xiaoqiang's eye sockets and slid down his face.

Xiao Yu leaned over, touched its fluffy head, and said with a smile: "Not bad, you have not slacked off in the past six years, and your Taiyin Form Refining has already made some progress."

"Master, I feel that you are becoming more and more unfathomable. You are almost becoming an immortal, right?" Xiaoqiang shouted happily.

An old Taoist priest with eyebrows drooping to his chest came over and greeted him with a smile: "Fairy Yu, after so many years, you are more elegant than before!"

Xiao Yu looked up and smiled again, "Master Shuilong, long time no see. Have you also joined the Demon Suppression Division?"

Taoist Shuilong shook his head and said, “I heard that you were back, so I came here to visit my old friend.

Of course, if you need me, I will definitely do my best."

He is an "expert in underworld affairs" and is not very good at exorcising demons.

Xiaoyu greeted the two female swordsmen again before turning to Xue Cuier who was looking at him curiously.

"What about you? I see everyone respects you."

Sister Cui Er said, "I haven't officially joined the Demon Suppression Division. I only came to see you today because I heard that you were back."

Xiao Qiang barked, "Although Cui Er and I didn't join the Demon Suppression Division, we helped them eliminate more than a dozen demons in the past six years, and drove away and injured even more demons!

Cui'er is now famous, and everyone calls her the "Thunder Fairy". I also got the nickname "Drilling Dragon".

The Marquis also wanted Cui'er to be the 'lord' of the Shudong Demon-Suppressing Division, the chief of the demon-exorcists.

She didn't do it, she wanted to go home and take care of the children.

Well, if it were a weekday, even if we didn’t know you were coming back, we would still come to see you.

Just two days ago, San Gouzi got lost again, and we are looking for him everywhere!
Later, Yutong came to tell us that you had returned to Yingxiang Mansion, so we rushed over immediately."

"San Gouzi is lost. Where did he go?" Xiaoyu asked puzzledly.

"It's gone. No trace found." Xiaoqiang said.

(End of this chapter)