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Chapter 687

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"Ok, I'll go and have a look." Hao Ren followed the girl to the entrance of the library.

The library of East Ocean University was magnificent. There was a small square in front of the main entrance of the large library, and there was a big square down the steps.

At this moment, many luxurious cars were parked on the big square in the distance. Some 'attendants' were holding umbrellas as they walked up the steps to the main entrance of the library.

Hao Ren circulated his nature essence and saw through the inspector's black token that these old and middle-aged men were all powerful dragon cultivators.

Wood-elemental, earth-elemental, fire-elemental, water-elemental … Except for the metal-elemental cultivators, there were dragon cultivators of all four elemental elements!

These Dragon Clan cultivators had all received invitations from their juniors, so they had made some preparations before flying over from other places. Since it was raining in the East Ocean City, they didn't want to disturb the mortals. Therefore, they changed cars and came to East Ocean University.

Zhao Guang had received news in advance that many representatives of the dragon clans were gathering in East Ocean City. Therefore, he came to the entrance of the library to greet these guests.

Many of the dragon cultivators studying at East Ocean University were the sons or nephews of the elders of the dragon clans or the descendants of the current dragon kings. Therefore, these people were all elders, princes, and even dragon kings!

Lu Qing stood by Zhao Guang's side and smiled as he watched the long line of cars enter through the school gate and the large group of dragon cultivators walk up the semi-circular steps.

After so many years, the East Ocean Dragon Clan had lost its true leadership position.

Now, it felt like a gathering of tens of thousands of kingdoms!

Standing at the entrance, Zhao Guang saw many dragon kings coming from different directions. He stood where he was and didn't walk up to greet any of them.

Seeing Lu Qing walking Zhao Guang out, Principal Liu thought that Zhao Guang was going back. He wanted to see Zhao Guang off, but he froze when he saw the large group of people walking up from all directions.

Of course, the students were even more surprised.

As the best university in a prosperous city, they often saw some good cars appear on campus. However, they had never seen so many luxury cars gathered together!

In the mortal society, the Dragon Palaces in various regions would more or less have some industries. Even the remote Dragon Palaces had investments in some cities!

At this moment, they all appeared in the mortal world, and most of them were chairmen of several companies! Or, it could be the father or elder of some chairman!

Hundreds of members of the Calligraphy Club who had just eaten lunch also came to the library to welcome their seniors.

It was originally just a school club activity, but it suddenly turned into a grand event!

Hao Ren stood beside Zhao Guang and watched as the students walked down the steps in the rain to welcome their elders.

Then, they led their elders to the entrance of the library and introduced them to Hao Ren. Soon, Zhao Guang and the guests knew each other's identities.

The Dragon Race was divided into five lineages, and the Water Dragons were the most numerous.

Every five years, the Dragon Palaces of the Four Seas would gather the Dragon Kings of the rivers, lakes, and seas to hold a meeting to discuss the major matters of the Water Dragon race, determine the direction of development, and allocate resources.

Every ten years, the main leaders of the five lineages of the Dragon Clan would gather together to participate in the "Dragon Clan Assembly" to discuss the most important matters of the entire Dragon Clan, as well as to communicate with each other. Of course, the Golden Dragon Clan had always been absent from such meetings.

However, the East Ocean Dragon Clan never interacted with the other dragon clans. There was a barrier between the five lineages of the Dragon Clan. Even the Dragon Clan Assembly that was held once every ten years couldn't change this situation.

Only the dragon clans of the same lineage would have close contact and communication. What was left was that the Dragon Palaces that were adjacent to each other would interact with each other.

The Dragon Clan Assembly that was held once every ten years discussed major matters of the Dragon Clan. All the dragon clans and dragon clans had to maintain their own interests, and such formal occasions were not conducive to communication.

However, Hao Ren's club activity provided opportunities for people from different regions and dragon clans to meet informally!

In the past year, the East Ocean Dragon Clan had risen rapidly and was now the leader of the four seas. The other dragon clans wanted to get in touch with the East Ocean Dragon Clan but couldn't find a reason to do so. Similarly, the East Ocean Dragon Clan had no reason to invite unfamiliar dragon clans to East Ocean as guests.

Hao Ren solved Zhao Guang's problem!

There was a tea room on the ground floor of the library, and the representatives of the dragon clans who came from afar could chat with each other.

There were more than 500 members in Hao Ren's Calligraphy Club. Hao Ren counted silently as he greeted them and found that there were 35 dragon kings who came in person!

It meant that these dragon clans were eager to talk about cooperation and development with the East Ocean Dragon Clan!

More cars were coming in, and the Lu sisters and Xie Yujia came to Hao Ren's side to help greet them.

The dragon clans of these visitors were scattered all over the world, but they would form a network of connections if they could get in touch with each other!

"Uncle!"

Wearing her school uniform and holding an umbrella, Zhao Yanzi came to the entrance of the library in the crowd.

She bumped Hao Ren with the handle of the umbrella. Then, she saw Zhao Guang standing beside him. She stuck out her tongue immediately and hid behind Hao Ren.

She remembered that Hao Ren was going to hold a club activity today, so she came to watch during her lunch break. However, she didn't expect that it would be so 'lively' …

Two elementary school students in black Western-style uniforms walked down the stairs with two small flower umbrellas in their hands.

In the rain, Wu Luoxue's face was red, and her leather shoes were wet, but they looked even brighter.

Under her mom's guidance, she was proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. That was why she came to see the calligraphy exhibition of Hao Ren's club even though it was raining.

Zhen Congming, as a little follower, followed Wu Luoxue wherever she went.

"Let's go in!" In the chilly wind, Zhao Yanzi pulled Hao Ren's wrist and dragged him into the library.

She wanted Hao Ren to accompany her to see the exhibition. Of course, she felt bad that Hao Ren had to stand in the chilly wind to greet the guests.

Zhen Congming shielded Wu Luoxue from the rain and put away the umbrella for her. Then, he walked her into the library carefully. However, Wu Luoxue didn't seem to appreciate it. She stared at Hao Ren's ink for a few seconds before looking at other calligraphy works.

The calligraphers invited by the Principal were mesmerized by the pieces of calligraphy. Contemporary calligraphers couldn't compare with the ancient calligraphers, but their appreciation skills were better than most people's.

That was why they could see the exquisiteness of the calligraphy works. The more they looked, the more mesmerized they became, and they wished they could collect all the works.

The ancient people practiced calligraphy with Qi, and the dragon cultivators in Hao Ren's club didn't lack Qi. Therefore, their calligraphy skills were far superior to ordinary people's.

More and more people came into the library. After welcoming the seniors into the library, the club members followed Hao Ren's order and lined up at the entrance to limit the number of students.

The Principal was at the entrance, and he didn't have any objections to the club's measures. With the Calligraphy Club's skills, he wouldn't have any objections even if they rented out the library for one day! If anyone dared to criticize the Calligraphy Club, he would be the first to roll up his sleeves!

Soon, a long line formed on the stairs outside the library!

Holding umbrellas, the students also wanted to see the magnificent scene of thousands of calligraphy works in the library! Since the establishment of East Ocean University, no activities had ever reached such a climax!

In the hall, the Dragon Kings and Dragon Kings were gathered together, and the Elders were standing together. They couldn't wait to communicate.

Their juniors were all studying at East Ocean University, and they were all in the same club. This made them feel close to each other, and they had common topics to talk about.

Biting her little finger, Wu Luoxue raised her smooth head and observed the calligraphy works one by one. The hair on her neck was wet by the rain, and it looked even prettier. Her tender arms were as white as jade.

Hao Ren looked at her and knew why Zhen Congming fell in love with her. Indeed, Wu Luoxue was intellectual and cute, which meant that Zhen Congming had good taste.

"Hey!" Zhen Congming nudged Hao Ren with his elbow. "Don't stare at my girlfriend."

Hao Ren glanced at him helplessly, thinking, "She hasn't agreed to be your girlfriend yet, right? Zhen Congming hasn't even gotten her yet, but he's already so protective … "

"I did some research on the cloth you showed me yesterday, and it's called the Ruyi Cloth. The ancient cultivators didn't have the cultivation method of Natal Dharma Treasures, and they all carried their dharma treasures with them. The Ruyi Cloth was the perfect match for the dharma treasures, "Zhen Congming continued after Hao Ren turned to look at him.

"Um … And then?" Hao Ren asked him.

"Your little shield should be an ancient dharma treasure, and that's why it likes to use the Ruyi Cloth to rub its body." Zhen Congming rolled his eyes at Hao Ren and said, "Well, I did some research and found that the Ruyi Cloth was also used by ancient cultivators as a flight dharma treasure. So, I looked up a few ancient books and found a cultivation technique."

Zhen Congming tossed out a dark yellow piece of paper. On it was a short cultivation technique incantation of fifty words.

Hao Ren put away the paper and looked at the proud Zhen Congming, knowing that this guy was quite helpful even though he didn't want to be taken advantage of.

Xie Yujia was in need of a flight dharma treasure, and this white cloth would be perfect if she could use it together with the cultivation technique.

Wu Luoxue stared at a piece of big calligraphy for a while before walking a few steps away to look at another piece of calligraphy in small seal script. Zhen Congming quickly followed her and got close to her on purpose, whispering something into her ear.

Hao Ren looked down at the time, wondering why his parents and grandma weren't here yet.

"Good job," a voice suddenly sounded by Hao Ren's ear.

Hao Ren immediately turned around and found Yue Zilong standing beside him without anyone noticing.

He was wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses and looked gentle without any dragon aura on him. Who would have thought that he was the fourth-ranked leader in the Dragon God Shrine?

"Mr. Yue, you flatter me. It's all thanks to your material support," Hao Ren said with a smile.

Yue Zilong curled his lips and smiled as if he had seen through Hao Ren's immature cunning.

He didn't understand why the Shrine Master promoted Hao Ren to a level 4 inspector. In fact, with Hao Ren's realm, a level 3 inspector was enough. However, what the Shrine Master said to the nine Deputy Shrine Masters made him think, "A cultivator who can make a supreme spiritual treasure follow him willingly isn't someone you can understand."

Yue Zilong entered the Dao through cultivation, and he never used any dharma treasures except for the capturing dharma treasures in the Dragon God Shrine. Among the other eight Deputy Shrine Masters, five of them had supreme spiritual treasures.

The Shrine Master's words made them all realize Hao Ren's uniqueness, and the eight Deputy Shrine Masters began to pay more attention to Hao Ren.

The dragon kings and elders who were chatting in low voices in the hall didn't know that a Deputy Shrine Master of the Dragon God Shrine was among them!

The Dragon God Shrine monitored the Dragon Tribe. If they knew that a Deputy Shrine Master of the Dragon God Shrine was here, they probably wouldn't talk anymore.

"Um … realm-breaking notes …" Hao Ren looked at Yue Zilong and dragged his words on purpose.

"Humph! You used them up again?" Yue Zilong pushed up his glasses and stared at Hao Ren.

"This trip to the Demon Sea isn't for fun," Hao Ren answered as he raised his hand and held up five fingers.

Yue Zilong gritted his teeth and took out five realm-breaking notes from his storage ring, putting them heavily on Hao Ren's palm.

Even though he was a Deputy Shrine Master of the Dragon God Shrine, he still felt a little heartache when he gave out five realm-breaking notes at once. He had drawn these realm-breaking notes himself, and he had put a lot of effort into each one.

However, their boss, the Shrine Master, seemed to like this kid very much, and he gave Hao Ren five more realm-breaking notes as a sign of friendship.

Hao Ren chuckled and put the realm-breaking notes into his necklace. If they were ordinary items, he wouldn't ask Yue Zilong for them. However, these realm-breaking notes were indeed useful, and he could keep them for self-defense.

"Song Qingya! Song Qingya! "

Suddenly, the students in the hall screamed.

Hao Ren turned to the door and saw the big star, Song Qingya, walking in wearing a dark blue tunic coat.

She had a few assistants with her, and they were carefully maintaining the order around Song Qingya.

"The activity in East Ocean is a bit long, and I haven't gone back yet. I heard from Zi that you are doing a club activity, so I came to have a look. Did I disturb you?" Song Qingya walked to Hao Ren with a smile and said elegantly.

She glanced at Yue Zilong who was standing beside Hao Ren and smiled casually. She didn't think that Yue Zilong was one of the nine Deputy Shrine Masters of the Dragon God Shrine.

"Of course, I'm happy that Sister Qingya came to support me," Hao Ren said.

"There are quite a lot of people here." Song Qingya looked around and nudged the assistant beside her. "I also wrote a piece of calligraphy, but I don't know if I can hang it up."

The assistant took out a scroll from her bag and slowly unrolled it. It was a beautiful piece of calligraphy in small regular script.

In fact, Song Qingya came here to liven things up, but she didn't expect that there would be so many dragon cultivators here. It was a pleasant surprise.

Song Qingya's sudden appearance with her calligraphy caused a sensation among the students in the library.

After all, Xu Ke couldn't show up at school for a few days because of Song Qingya's autographed photos, so Song Qingya's calligraphy must be very precious!

Hao Ren waved his hand and asked a club member to take Song Qingya's calligraphy and hang it up in the most eye-catching place.

"When autumn comes on September 8th, my flowers will bloom, and all the other flowers will die." Song Qingya happened to see a piece of calligraphy not far away, and she frowned slightly. "This piece of calligraphy is full of murderous intent."

"Xu Ke, your grandpa is here!" A first-year student yelled in the library.

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