Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 448: Get the treasure from the Dragon Palace, the natal spiritual treasure!
Before, Sun Wukong only knew about the profound heritage of the Dragon Clan from the classics. Only when he came to the territory of the Dragon Clan did he know that what was recorded in the classics was only a few.

"Sun Wukong, the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, has met Prime Minister Turtle."

Sun Wukong cupped his hands towards Prime Minister Turtle.

"It turns out to be Xiaoyou Sun, how come you are free to visit me in the East China Sea today?"

Prime Minister Turtle's attitude was very enthusiastic. This Sun Wukong was personally cared for by the sage. One can imagine how high the status of Sun Wukong was in the eyes of the sage.

For the dragon clan who had boarded the Jie Jiao ship a long time ago, making friends with Sun Wukong was like making friends with the saint, which could bring great benefits to the dragon clan invisibly.

Prime Minister Turtle was so enthusiastic that Sun Wukong couldn't directly tell him about borrowing the treasure, so he had to say, "Is the patriarch here?"

Prime Minister Turtle slapped his head, "Old Turtle forgot, I will take my little friend to see the head of my family."

After saying that, Prime Minister Turtle led the way, and Sun Wukong followed closely behind Prime Minister Turtle.

The Crystal Palace occupies a very large area. The place where Sun Wukong and Prime Minister Turtle met just now was only on the outermost floor. At this time, the two of them walked through the layers of crystals and walked inside.

The Crystal Palace is very large, and there are also teams of elite guards, but the shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside are all replaced by dragons. One of them is randomly selected, and his level is no lower than that of Sun Wukong today.

After walking for about a moment, he came to a huge crystal door. Prime Minister Turtle stopped and said in a respectful voice, "Master Patriarch, above the East China Sea, there are dragons from the three islands and the beauty of the Huaguo Mountain from the ancestral line of the ten continents. The Monkey King has come to see you.”

Inside the Crystal Palace, a five-clawed golden dragon stretching thousands of feet suddenly opened its huge eyes. The dragon was menacing, and then transformed into an elegant middle-aged man in white.

"Sage Jie Jiao came to our Dragon Clan back then and once said that within five hundred years there would be a Jiezi who would come to our Dragon Clan to borrow treasures. Could it be that he was referring to the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain?"

A deep meaning flashed in Ao Qing's dark and deep eyes. He waved his sleeves slightly, and the huge crystal palace trembled slightly, and then separated to both sides.

"Follow me in."

After Prime Minister Turtle whispered to Sun Wukong, he walked towards the Crystal Palace, with Sun Wukong following closely behind.

From the outside, the Crystal Palace is not big, but only after you actually enter the Crystal Palace can you realize how huge the Crystal Palace is, as if it is a small world.

"Sun Wukong, the stone monkey born in Huaguo Mountain, has met the patriarch."

Sun Wukong is very polite and holds the courtesy of a junior. On the Wuming Island, he has read countless classics, so he naturally knows how terrifying the dragon clan's heritage is.

Ao Qing's gentle eyes fell on Sun Wukong, and he cast a magic power to lift Sun Wukong up. He chuckled and said, "Huaguo Mountain is above our East China Sea, so you and I are still old neighbors, so why should we be so alienated. "

Ao Qing is worthy of being the master of the dragon clan. Talking to people is like the spring breeze blowing on his face. After a few simple exchanges with Sun Wukong, he said, "Fellow Taoist Wukong, what do you want to do when you come to my dragon clan this time?"

Sun Wukong said a little embarrassedly, "I have always heard that the Dragon Clan is rich, so I wanted to come and ask the old leader for two weapons for fun."

At the end of the sentence, Sun Wukong couldn't help but blush.

After hearing this, Ao Qing waved his hand and said, "We are all neighbors. A few weapons are nothing, just keep them with me. Prime Minister, go and take a look at the few spiritual treasures collected in our treasury."

"Yes, patriarch."

The Prime Minister Turtle left in a hurry, and soon he came in with a group of Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals. The Prime Minister Turtle was in front, and the Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals were behind them. Each of them held a magic weapon in their hands, exuding an extremely bright and dazzling brilliance, an astonishing energy. The aura of aura hits my face.

"They are all spiritual treasures"

Sun Wukong was stunned and secretly lamented the wealth of the Dragon Clan. As we all know, spiritual treasures are divided into innate spiritual treasures, acquired spiritual treasures, and magic treasures.

Magical treasures are the most common, but any monk with some spiritual skills will basically have one or two spiritual treasures with him.

The power of magic weapons can be either strong or weak. The strong ones are comparable to some acquired spiritual treasures, while the weak ones are not much different from bare-handed fists.

But seeing that the weapons Ao Qing took out were all spiritual treasures. Although they were acquired spiritual treasures, they were extremely precious in the prehistoric era after they were broken.

"Young Sun, let's try it and see if it fits your hand."

Sun Wukong stepped forward and took the lead in picking up a Fangtian painted halberd. After dancing for a few times, he gently put it down, and then picked up a big gun.

After doing this several times, Sun Wukong put down all his weapons and said to Ao Qing, "Master Patriarch, may I ask the Dragon Clan if there are any other spiritual treasures?"

Ao Qing's heart moved slightly, but he remained calm on the surface, "Little friend Sun, could it be that these spiritual treasures don't fit in my hand?" Sun Wukong thought for a while, "It's not that they don't fit in my hand, it just feels a little inappropriate, and I can't use the power in my body." Show it all."

The corners of Ao Qing's lips raised slightly, "I, the Dragon Clan, also have a spiritual treasure. It's very powerful. I wonder if Little Friend Sun dares to go and see it."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"Prime Minister Turtle, lead the way."

"Yes."

Prime Minister Turtle led the way, with Ao Qing and Sun Wukong behind, walking all the way to the deep sea. The deep sea was dark and cold. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Prime Minister Turtle stopped and saw a huge stone platform in front of him.

On top of the stone platform, a stone pillar stands tall and towering, and an aura of immortality spreads through the vicissitudes of the world.

The stone pillar was covered with moss and dust, and the edges could not be seen at a glance. It seemed that this stone pillar had existed countless years ago.

Sun Wukong's eyes showed doubts, "Master Patriarch, this."

Ao Qing smiled and nodded, "The spiritual treasure I'm talking about is the stone pillar in front of you."

"Oh?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and golden light naturally bloomed in his eyes. Two golden light pillars shot out from Sun Wukong's eyes and landed on the stone pillar.

"What a powerful magical power!"

Ao Qing was secretly shocked. The golden light in the monkey's eyes actually gave him the feeling of seeing all living things and detecting all the illusions in the world.

Although this power is still very weak in his opinion at present, don't forget that Sun Wukong is only a little skilled now, and his magical powers will continue to get stronger as his strength improves. One day, he may really be as powerful as Ao Qing thought!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Two golden lights fell on the stone pillar, causing a huge roar. Under the power of the two golden lights, the entire stone pillar shook violently.

The moss on it was washed away, and a thick layer of stone skin fell off, revealing the original appearance of the stone pillar.

There are gold hoops at both ends and black iron in the middle, with five characters "Ruyi Golden Cudgel" inscribed in ancient divine inscriptions on it.

After the dust cleared and his true face was revealed, an indescribable terrifying spiritual aura erupted like a torrent and a tsunami, sweeping in all directions and setting off huge waves at the same time.

Ao Qing frowned slightly, flicked his finger and fired a burst of magic power, and the raging storm quickly calmed down.

Sun Wukong came to the golden rod, his eyes sparkling with joy, and he felt a blood connection in his heart, as if the golden rod was born for him.

"Ruyi Golden Cudgel, get up!"

Sun Wukong hugged the Ruyi Golden Cudgel with both hands, secretly summoned his magical power, and fiercely pulled out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from the stone platform.

"Smaller, smaller."

Sun Wukong couldn't help but speak. The iron rod that could not be seen from the side and weighed suddenly shortened and became a bit smaller.

"Make it smaller and thinner."

Sun Wukong spoke one after another, and soon the Ruyi Golden Cudgel became easy to grasp. Sun Wukong grasped it in his hand and waved it a few times. His heart moved at will, and his flesh and blood blended together, as if the Ruyi Golden Cudgel became an extended arm of him. Extremely flexible.

"What a treasure, what a treasure. Lord Patriarch, this treasure is destined for me."

Sun Wukong was overjoyed.

The corner of Ao Qing's mouth raised, and he also showed a smile. He waved his hand and said, "Treasures in the world belong to those who are capable. Since this treasure is destined to you, I will give it to you."

After collecting the golden cudgel, Ao Qing, Sun Wukong and others returned to the Crystal Palace.

(End of this chapter)