These two long days...
In the somewhat boring playing and singing and singing, Li Changshou unlocked a new skill again—
While performing the wind-talking mantra, he slowly reads the books he borrowed from the outside of the Daocang Hall.
A little boring.
The most exciting part of this demon swinging conference should be the next Dragon Palace gift, and disciples from various sects will compete.
Li Changshou had no idea about the treasures of the Dragon Palace.
Although no one would think that there were too many magic weapons, this time, the treasure was too much wolf and there were too few meats. If you wanted to compete for the treasure, it would be far from enough to rely on the second-level cultivation level of the Return to Void Realm that you showed.
Second, he inferred that the Dragon Palace will inevitably suffer great disasters in the future and he cannot get involved in any cause and effect related to it.
If it is contaminated, it will be considered a pot of wine.
Calculate the time, it is almost time to open the Demon Swinging Conference.
Li Changshou looked at the high platform in the sky. After discussing these two days, the celestial immortals of various sects should have discussed many matters such as the border of the East China Sea with the Dragon Palace.
But these don't have much to do with me...
Jiujiu was still unable to solve the six-colored magic cube, which directly proved that there was no positive correlation between her cultivation level and IQ, which also allowed her to spend two days of boring wine-free time smoothly;
After Li Changshou misinformed the words of rejection last time, he seemed to understand something. Although he would look behind every half an hour, he did not move towards him again...
The two days were generally stable.
Just as he was reading the scriptures with no warning, Li Changshou felt two sharp eyes falling on him, and he was quite hostile.
He calmly put away the bamboo slips in his hand and focused on analyzing the message brought by the wind spell. In the direction where his eyes were cast, Li Changshou discovered the blurred figure of a boy.
Um?
Have a grudge against yourself? No reason.
Li Changshou looked up and found that this person was standing on the edge of the venue, still a hundred feet away from the seating area of ​​Duxianmen...
To be precise, this is not a ‘human’, with tender dragon horns like deer antlers on the forehead.
Dragon Clan’s young dragon?
It should be the young dragon who will appear at this conference to compete with various immortal sects.
Li Changshou was full of doubts because he found that the dragon son's eyes were always staring at him.
He leaned back without a trace and found that the Longzi's gaze had also moved slightly, and he was sure that he was looking at him.
After careful observation, you can find a light blue light in the eyes of the dragon.
Could it be that this dragon son has discovered the matter of hiding his cultivation?
It shouldn't be that my own method of hidden cultivation is a unique technique summarized after deeply analyzing various techniques to explore other people's cultivation, and then summarizing it in reverse...
‘Is it because I have the lowest cultivation level among the people from the Duxian Sect? So I am targeting me?’
Li Changshou made a calculation in his heart, and just so happened that the wind curse captured the young man's mouth with a "confident" smile.
Perhaps, this young dragon lacks confidence, but is required to win in the later competition, so he wants to find the weakest person in the big sect first?
This way...
So wild...
Li Changshou looked up and looked at the dragon with a plain look. The blue light in the latter's eyes gradually faded away. The sapphire-like eyes were hundreds of feet apart from Li Changshou.
According to the classic "10 seconds of looking at each other", this person and one dragon should be...
His vision was suddenly blocked by a red figure, and there was a turtle fairy in front of the boy.
"Your Highness, Prince, why are you here? It's time for you to appear soon!"
Crown Prince? Son of the Dragon King?
Being targeted by such a guy is really not a good thing.
But Li Changshou was even more puzzled by this. Why did the son of the Dragon King see him, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, at a glance in the vast sea of ​​people?
Could it be that his appearance has any inexplicable attraction to the male dragon clan?
Li Changshou suddenly fell into deep thought, carefully analyzing the cause and effect, thinking about whether to find an excuse to leave now...
The overall situation of the Dragon Clan is actually very embarrassing.
They had masters accumulated from ancient times and countless "wealth" treasures, but there were also great dilemmas that they were rejected by heaven and earth after the ancient war broke the prehistoric world.
Although there are many masters in the Dragon Clan and seem to be very strong, their overall strength is far from that of the rapidly developing human race;
Moreover, the dragon clan mainly relies on bloodline to gain strength. After the strongest dragon, the dragon clan, fell at the end of the ancient war, no dragon could surpass the ancestor dragon;
So much so that in the prehistoric world after the Six Saints returned to the throne, the Dragon Clan could only be cautious, for fear of angering the saints and being directly killed by the saints... But they were unwilling to be lonely and still dreamed of the overlord of the heaven and earth.
A few years ago, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea deliberately arranged a small wave of freshly cultivated shrimp soldiers to cause disaster on the coast of the East China Sea;
Duxianmen arranged for disciples to eliminate demons in the East China Sea and protect the human race, which was considered a slap in the face of the Dragon Palace.
But the Dragon Palace did not dare to fight back, because the Duxian Sect is the Taoist inheritance of the three religions, so this demon swinging conference was established. The Dragon Clan wanted to take this opportunity to promote force and draw a border between the East China Sea with the human Qi Refiners.
Then, the Dragon Palace sent an invitation from the Immortal Sect, but was pointed at by Master Wangqing. This was another slap, which was louder than last time.
But the Dragon Palace still dared not take action against the Duxian Sect, so there would be a small trap for the Dragon Palace to arrange for the grapes, hoping to vent its anger...
In the childishness, the helplessness and embarrassment of the dragon clan are revealed.
In Li Changshou's view, the dragon clan has become strong outside and has become hard to recover, and the whole clan is a little distorted.
‘Is this dragon son also locked his eyes on me for these reasons?’
Li Changshou pondered for a few moments, and soon made a decision and quietly observed the changes in the situation.
Leaving directly, it is far better to be with your own immortal in this mixed place of dragons and snakes. If there is a master in the Dragon Palace who secretly pinchs his little shrimp in the Immortal Sect to vent his anger, then it would be awful.
At the competition meeting later, if the Longzi directly calls him to come on the court, he will regard his low cultivation level and directly admit defeat.
The singing and dancing in the field dispersed, and a turtle fairy with white eyebrows stepped on the golden beetle and began to slowly tell the glory of the dragon clan's past. Li Changshou was too lazy to listen.
He felt the gaze just now, and simply put away the wind spell, followed this gaze and saw the one who was about to appear in the rear...
Dragon clan boy.
...
‘I, Ao Yi, the second prince of the Dragon Palace in Donghai, must do a big thing today.’
Ao Yi stood behind several fairy dragon soldiers, his face was calm, waiting for Prime Minister Turtle to introduce him, and then stepped forward to the stage.
The fairy armored clothes he was wearing were slightly shining, making the face of the young man who was still pretty warm and jade-like.
Ao Yi knew that he was half the protagonist of today's demon-elimination conference.
This is his tenth birthday;
But don’t get me wrong, this is actually his tenth birthday after he broke out;
More than 230 years ago, Ao Yi had already become aware of the dragon egg and could move in the dragon egg for three hours a day.
According to the professional terminology of the Dragon Clan, it is [Egg Move].
From then on, various "teachers" used these three hours of the day to constantly teach him etiquette, poetry, music, and immortal methods...
Nothing else, he is the second dragon son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The bloodline passed down by the Ancestral Dragon is more pure than his brother. In the future, it may be able to reach the Daluo realm and become a pillar of the clan.
In the first few decades, Ao Yi received the teaching that made him feel that the Dragon Clan is the strongest clan in heaven and earth, a born strong man, and a real master of the prehistoric world.
But Ao Yi clearly remembered that it was a morning in the East China Sea a hundred and sixty-three years ago, and he could wake up in the dragon egg for five hours every day.
When a music teacher was teaching him, he seemed to have drunk too much and told him a lot about the unbearable status quo of the dragon clan.
The Dragon Clan is not the strongest.
There are saints in heaven, and there are human races in the earth...
In the ancient war, the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and qilin smashed the endless prehistoric world, causing countless creatures to suffer tragically. The dragon tribe thus bears the guilt that cannot be cleared forever, is rejected by heaven and earth, and is blocked by the way of heaven.
They could only settle in the world, constantly using the bodies of dragon masters to fill the unstable eyes of the world, so as to slowly clear the guilt of that year...
What is the sea eye?
That is the dirty spring of heaven and earth, and the most dangerous purgatory!
Since then, Ao Yi has begun to worry and start thinking about it every day.
As the son of the Dragon King and the heir of the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, Ao Yi, what should he do for the Dragon Clan and what can he do for the Dragon Clan?
Gradually, Ao Yi discovered a sad fact.
Most of the Dragon Clan still think that the Dragon Clan is the strongest clan;
There are even countless tribe members who regard the punishment given by the way of heaven as guarding the world as the noble character of the dragon clan and take the initiative to seek welfare for the people!
There are countless tribe members who clamored that the Dragon Clan was once the overlord of heaven and earth and an ancient clan, and it is many times nobler than the human race that was born into ants!
Now the Phoenix Clan, the Qilin is almost extinct, and the Lich has become a supporting role, but the Dragon Clan is still as prosperous as in ancient times and is worshipped by the human race as a totem. This is the proof of the strongest person in the Dragon Clan...
sad!
ridiculous!
Now the Dragon Clan’s silence is exchanged for the countless dragon clan predecessors to fill the sea eye with their flesh and blood!
There is a saint in heaven, and one finger can kill the dragon clan;
The human race in the land is far beyond the dragon race!
But most of the Dragon Clan members are still dreaming of the ancient overlord, and they are unwilling to wake up in their dreams. For this reason, they keep asking the human race to promote force, but they dare not really start a war with the human race;
A few days ago, the eldest brother, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, arranged for someone to use such dirty tricks for the Duxian Sect, but he did not dare to stand up and write a real letter of war against the Duxian Sect!
This is my dignified dragon clan!
This is the ancient overlord who has decayed and twisted from the root!
What can I do with a 10-year-old young dragon?
Ao Yi looked at the high platform, as if he saw his father who was already in the Daluo realm;
The Great Luo Golden Immortal can only be destroyed by a great catastrophe. Even if the father abdicates, his position will be given to several uncles. He cannot sit in that position, and he cannot use the authority of the Dragon King to reverse the situation of the Dragon Clan.
Ao Yi sneered.
‘To put it bluntly, I am just a beautiful puppet who is highly expected by my fellow tribe and wants to help them breathe a sigh of relief and continue to maintain the dignity of the overlord.’
That's all.
‘My son, at today’s demon swing conference, you must select disciples from Duxian Sect to enter the venue to compete with you. Remember to win beauty and make your father happy.’
This is my mother's advice to herself.
'Your Highness, you should be responsible for taking action later. You cannot really hurt others, otherwise things will not be handled easily.'
This is the instructions given to him by the father's prime minister.
But they didn't know what they were going to do.
"...I would like to invite our birthday boy today, His Highness the Second Prince of the Dragon Palace in Donghai to take the stage!"
Prime Minister Turtle has already started shouting.
Ao Yi stepped into the venue with a calm face, feeling the gathering gaze, but was too lazy to see these non-dragon creatures.
Prime Minister Gui was still talking about the manuscript he had memorized before, and soon he would have to choose an opponent to compete with him. This was the "interesting performance" before the official start of the Demon Swinging Conference.
We must also give colors to the small Duxian Sect in public.
Ao Yi naturally knew his true strength, the deep accumulation in the dragon egg, the bloodline of the ancestor dragon, and the natural magical powers. Although he had only been ten years of breaking the shell, the dragons in the clan who had just become immortals were no longer his opponents.
But today...
Just as everyone is paying attention to the immortal gates near the East China Sea gather together!
He, Ao Yi, the second prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, who is only ten years old, wants to do a big thing!
Just now, he observed the strength of the disciple of the Duxian Sect and locked in the weakest man!
The noble dragon clan, I was slapped twice by the Duxian Sect before, but I still felt that it was not loud enough, right?
Can't wake you up yet, right?
That's OK!
Today, Ao Yi, the second prince of the Dragon King, must be upright and lose to the weakest man in the Duxian Sect!
Is this slap enough?
Wake up, Dragon Clan!
Wake up, those tribesmen who are immersed in ancient dreams!
It is not too late now. We must put aside the so-called nobility of the dragon clan and find the real way out of the dragon clan, so that the talented dragon son and dragon girl will join the saints of the three religions like those children of the human race to practice their Dharma and Taoism!
Prime Minister Turtle smiled and said, "Today, our birthday prince, the Second Prince, will find a talented person in the immortal sect to discuss it..."
Here comes.
Ao Yi took a light breath, stepped forward, and looked at the seat of Duxianmen.
In addition, everyone in the venue also looked at the seat of Duxianmen.
"you."
Ao Yi raised his right hand and pointed at the weakest man in Duxian Sect that he had chosen before. He spoke in his somewhat tender voice:
Chapter completed!