He gave up the idea of leaving West Sea City directly. After all, Long Qing was very likely to be the dragon that everyone was talking about. Since that was the case, Xiao Chen naturally couldn't just leave, not to mention that the Holy Son of the Sun Sacred Sect had already arrived in West Sea City, ready to kill Long Qing.
He went directly to the Ancient Sacred Sect's encampment in West Sea City. There was still a half-step Saint deacon of the Ancient Sacred Sect guarding here. The half-step Saint deacon was very respectful towards Xiao Chen's arrival.
It was not only because of Xiao Chen's identity as the Holy Son, but also because the Saints valued Xiao Chen highly. The matter of Xiao Chen during the inheritance period had already spread inside the Ancient Sacred Sect.
Not only was he highly valued by the Saints, but now Xiao Chen was no longer the fifth Holy Son, but the first Holy Son. After defeating Yuan Lin, Xiao Chen's title as the first Holy Son was recognized by the Saints of the Ancient Sacred Sect.
Therefore, in the face of Xiao Chen, a big shot in the Ancient Sacred Sect, the half-step Saint deacon guarding West Sea City naturally didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest.
A room was prepared for Xiao Chen and Qin Shuirou. Then they sat in the main hall. Xiao Chen naturally sat in the main seat. Looking at the half-step Saint deacon below, Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Do you know which Holy Son of the Sun Sacred Sect has come this time?"
He didn't know which Holy Son of the Sun Sacred Sect had come to West Sea City. In the face of Xiao Chen's inquiry, the half-step Saint deacon didn't conceal anything and answered truthfully.
"It's the fourth Holy Son, Jun Tong."
Like the Ancient Sacred Sect, the Sun Sacred Sect also had four Holy Sons, but Xiao Chen had only seen the third Holy Son, Yan Xiong.
Originally, Xiao Chen thought that if it was Yan Xiong who came this time, then things would be easier. Unfortunately, it wasn't Yan Xiong, but Jun Tong.
Compared to Yan Xiong, Jun Tong's strength was weaker, but he still couldn't be underestimated. After all, he was a Holy Son.
After knowing who this person was, Xiao Chen asked about the giant azure dragon attacking West Sea City, as well as whether he knew where the dragon race was.
He told Xiao Chen the whole story in detail, but unfortunately, Xiao Chen did not get any useful information from the Sage-to-be deacon. Furthermore, he did not know where the Dragon Tribe was now.
Since they couldn't find the dragon, they could only wait for her to come knocking on their door. Regarding this, Xiao Chen was also helpless.
Now, he didn't know what Jun Tong meant. If he insisted on killing the dragon, then there was likely to be a battle. And if that dragon happened to be Long Qing, then Xiao Chen naturally couldn't stay out of it.
He didn't know Jun Tong at all, so there was no friendship between them. It seemed that he could only wait.
They stayed in the Ancient Sacred Sect's encampment. At night, Xiao Chen and Qin Shuirou naturally couldn't sleep in separate rooms. Both of them were already married.
With a beauty like Qin Shuirou by his side, Xiao Chen naturally didn't have much mood to cultivate. Moreover, he had cultivated too much during this period, so Xiao Chen just happened to want to relax.
Just as he was about to sleep, Xiao Chen said to Xiao Sheng in his body, "Old Ancestor, we're going to sleep."
"If you want to sleep, then sleep. I didn't stop you." Hearing this, Xiao Sheng replied snappily.
"I'll stay with Shuirou. Old Ancestor, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to stay here." Xiao Sheng didn't understand his meaning at all. Xiao Chen had no choice but to say it clearly.
"Really, an old monster who has lived for god knows how many years. How can he be so blind?" He secretly thought.
Hearing this, Xiao Sheng didn't say anything more and directly went to the next room. Anyway, he had now completely made up for his remnant soul. Even if it wasn't in Xiao Chen's body, it wouldn't be a problem.
After driving away Xiao Sheng, the third wheel, Xiao Chen and Qin Shuirou naturally did what they loved to do.
In the next few days, Xiao Chen and Qin Shuirou stayed in the Ancient Sacred Sect's encampment. Three days passed in a row. Late at night, Xiao Chen and Qin Shuirou were still awake. However, in an instant, above the endless sea outside West Sea City, a terrifying aura soared into the sky.
As the westernmost city of the Sun Sacred Sect, West Sea City was adjacent to the West Sea. It could be said to be a seaside city.
At this time, the aura of many monster beasts soared into the sky from the West Sea. In an instant, Xiao Chen and Qin Shuirou's expressions changed slightly. Xiao Chen even whispered softly, "They're here."
After saying this, Xiao Chen called Xiao Sheng and Qin Shuirou and rushed out of the city. When Xiao Chen and the other two arrived at the city wall, they saw a dense crowd of monster beasts swarming towards West Sea City.
These monster beasts all came from the sea. Xiao Chen indeed saw a huge azure dragon among them. With just a glance, Xiao Chen recognized that it was his second sister, Long Qing.
He didn't expect it to really be Long Qing. However, looking at Long Qing's furious appearance, it was clear that she hated West Sea City.
It was no wonder. He was no stranger to Long Qing's character. This woman was definitely not easy to deal with. The cultivators of West Sea City actually wanted to slay a dragon and kill her, and more than once. With Long Qing's character, how could she possibly allow herself to be captured without a fight?
After gathering many monster beasts, Long Qing attacked again. It seemed that this time, she wanted to completely raze West Sea City to the ground.
Xiao Chen didn't find it strange that Long Qing could gather so many monster beasts. As a member of the dragon race, Long Qing was also the strongest and rarest pure-blooded dragon among the dragon race. The power of her bloodline was extremely powerful.
Among the monster beasts, who only looked at the power of their bloodline, the pure-blooded dragon race could be said to be destined to be the emperor of the monster beasts. All monster beasts had to listen to their orders.
Of course, to be able to fight for a pure-blooded dragon was something to be proud of in the eyes of many monster beasts.
The monster horde was getting closer and closer, and the cultivators of West Sea City also rushed to the city wall. Facing the attack of so many monster beasts, the cultivators of West Sea City all had ugly expressions. However, at this time, above the city wall, a young man wearing the robe of the Sun Sacred Sect's Holy Son appeared out of thin air.
This young man was none other than the Holy Son who had specially come from the Sun Sacred Sect to kill Long Qing, Jun Tong.
With the appearance of Jun Tong, the experts of the Sun Sacred Sect also appeared one after another. Seeing this scene, the people on the city wall gradually calmed down.
Looking at the monster horde that was constantly attacking above the sea, Jun Tong's eyes were fixed on Long Qing. Dragon race, that was a dragon, and a pure-blooded one at that.
Murderous intent flashed across Jun Tong's eyes. If he could kill this pure-blooded dragon today, not only would he gain a lot of benefits, but his prestige would also skyrocket. After all, a dragon slayer would be remembered by the world.
Locking his eyes on Long Qing, Jun Tong's indifferent voice sounded, "Everyone, the monster beasts are attacking the city. Let's kill these bastards together."
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