During these two long days …
Li Changshou unlocked a new skill amidst the boring music, singing, singing, and dancing.
He used the Wind Speech Incantation to monitor his surroundings while he read the ancient books he had borrowed from the Dao Repository Outer Hall.
He felt slightly bored.
The most exciting part of this Demon-Sweeping Meet should be the Dragon Palace's treasure-giving and the sparring between the various sects' disciples.
Li Changshou had no interest in the Dragon Palace's treasures.
Although no one would complain about having too many Dharma treasures, there were too many of them. If he wanted to fight for the treasures, his Second Stage Void Return Realm cultivation was far from enough.
Secondly, he deduced that the Dragon Palace would definitely face a great calamity in the future, and he could not be involved in any karma related to it.
If he was involved, it would be Jiuwu's fault.
Counting the time, it was almost time for the Demon-Sweeping Meet to officially open.
Li Changshou looked at the high platform in the sky. After two days of discussion, the various sects' Heaven Immortals should have already discussed with the Dragon Palace about the East Sea border and many other matters.
However, these did not have much to do with him …
Jiujiu was still unable to solve the Six-Colored Rubik's Cube, which directly proved that the level of one's cultivation realm was not directly related to one's intelligence. This allowed her to peacefully pass the two boring, alcohol-free days.
After Li Changshou had misunderstood and rejected her, Youqin Genya seemed to have understood something. Although she would look behind her every hour, she did not make any moves to walk over.
These two days were generally considered peaceful.
As he was leisurely reading the scriptures, Li Changshou suddenly felt two sharp gazes on him, and they were filled with hostility.
He put away the bamboo slips in his hands and focused on analyzing the information from the Wind Speech Incantation. In the direction of the gazes, Li Changshou saw the blurry figure of a youth.
Eh?
Did he have a grudge against him? There was no reason for that, right?
Li Changshou looked up and realized that this person was standing at the edge of the venue, about 1,000 feet away from the Duxian Gate's seating area.
To be precise, this was not a human. There were deer antlers on his forehead.
Young dragons of the dragon clan?
They should be the young dragons that were going to compete with the various immortal sects in this Grand Meeting.
Li Changshou's heart was filled with doubts because he noticed that the dragon's gaze was fixed on him.
Without leaving a trace, he leaned back and discovered that the Dragon Zi's gaze had also shifted slightly. He was certain that the Dragon Zi was looking at him.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that there was a light blue glow in the dragon's eyes.
Could it be that the fact that he had concealed his cultivation had been seen through by the Dragon Son?
No, that shouldn't be the case. His Stealth Cultivation Technique was a unique technique that he came up with after analyzing all kinds of techniques that could detect other people's cultivation in depth …
"Is it because I'm the weakest among the people from the Duxian Gate? Is that why you're targeting me? '
Li Changshou calculated in his heart. Coincidentally, the Wind Speech Incantation captured the young man's confident smile.
Perhaps, this young dragon lacked confidence, but was required to win in the later sparring sessions, so it wanted to find the weakest person from a large sect first?
This method …
Was really so wild …
Li Changshou raised his head and looked at the Dragon Zi with a calm gaze. The blue light in the latter's eyes gradually receded, and the pair of sapphire-like eyes quietly looked at Li Changshou from hundreds of feet away.
According to the classic law of "looking at each other for ten seconds", this man and dragon should be …
His line of sight was suddenly blocked by a red figure. There was an additional Turtle Master in front of the young man.
"Your Highness, why are you here? It's time for you to appear! "
Crown Prince? The Dragon King's son?
It was not a good thing to be targeted by such a guy.
However, Li Changshou was even more puzzled. Why did the Dragon King's son see him, a disciple of the Duxian Gate, at a glance in the vast sea of people?
Could it be that his appearance had some inexplicable attraction to male Dragons?
Li Changshou immediately fell into deep thought. He carefully analyzed the cause and effect, wondering if he should find an excuse to leave now …
The Dragons' current situation was actually very awkward.
They had many experts and countless treasures accumulated since ancient times. However, they were also in a predicament of being rejected by the world after the ancient war shattered the Primordial World.
Although the Dragons had many experts and seemed very powerful, their overall strength was far inferior to the rapidly developing human race.
Moreover, Dragons mainly relied on their bloodline to obtain power. After the Ancestral Dragon, the strongest Dragons, fell at the end of the ancient war, no dragon could surpass the Ancestral Dragon.
As a result, the Dragons could only be cautious in the Primordial World after the return of the Six Sages. They were afraid that they would anger the Sages and be slaughtered by the Sages … However, they were unwilling to be alone and still dreamed of being the overlords of the world.
A few years ago, the Donghai Dragon Palace deliberately arranged for a small group of newly cultivated shrimp soldiers to cause trouble at the Coast of the East Sea.
The Duxian Gate arranged for disciples to eliminate demons in the East Sea and protect the human race, which was a slap to the Dragon Palace's face.
However, the Dragon Palace did not dare to retaliate because the Duxian Gate was a Dao faction of the Three Sects. That was why the Demon-Sweeping Meet was held. The Dragons wanted to use this opportunity to show their strength and draw the border of the East Sea with the human cultivators.
After that, the Dragon Palace sent an evil dragon to the Duxian Gate to send an invitation. However, it was sent flying by Exalted Wang Qing with one finger. This was another slap to the face, even louder than the last time.
However, the Dragon Palace still did not dare to attack the Duxian Gate. As a result, the nobles of the Dragon Palace arranged a small trap with grapes to vent their anger …
In their childishness, there was also the helplessness and awkwardness of the Dragons.
From Li Changshou's point of view, the Dragons were already strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It was difficult for them to turn back. The entire race was somewhat distorted.
"Could it be because of these reasons that the Dragon Son has his eyes on me?"
Li Changshou muttered to himself for a while and quickly made a decision. He quietly observed the changes in the situation.
It was far safer to stay by the side of his own Immortal and leave directly in this chaotic place. If the experts of the Dragon Palace secretly pinched him, a small fry at the Duxian Gate, to vent their anger, it would be really bad.
During the sparring session later, if the Dragon Prince directly called him to go up and fight, he would directly admit defeat because of his low cultivation level.
The singing and dancing in the field dispersed. A white-browed Immortal Roshi stepped on a golden turtle and slowly began to talk about the past glory of the Dragons. Li Changshou could not be bothered to listen.
He felt the gaze from just now again. He simply put away the Wind Speech Spell and looked up in the direction of the gaze. He saw the one who was about to go up at the back …
The young Dragons.
…
I, Ao Yi, the Second Prince of the Donghai Dragon Palace, must do something big today.
Ao Yi stood behind a few Immortal Flood Dragon troops with a calm expression. He waited for Prime Minister Turtle to introduce him before stepping onto the stage.
The immortal armor he was wearing glowed slightly, making his somewhat delicate and handsome face look as gentle as jade.
Ao Yi knew that he could be considered half the main character of the Demon-Slaying Meet today.
This was his tenth birthday.
However, do not misunderstand, this was actually his tenth birthday after he broke out of the egg.
As early as 230 years ago, Ao Yi already had consciousness in the dragon egg. He could move around in the dragon egg for six hours every day.
In the professional terms of the Dragons, that was' egg movement '.
From then on, various' teachers' used these six hours every day to continuously teach him etiquette, poetry, music, and immortal spells …
He was the second son of the current Dragon King of the East Ocean. The bloodline passed down by the Ancestral Dragon was purer than his elder brother's. In the future, he might be able to break through to the Zenith Heaven realm and become a pillar of the clan.
In the first few decades, the teachings that Ao Yi received made him feel that the Dragons were the strongest race in the world. They were natural powerhouses and the true masters of the Primordial World.
However, Ao Yi clearly remembered that it was a certain morning in the East Ocean 163 years ago. He could already wake up in the dragon egg for ten hours every day.
A music 'teacher' seemed to have drunk too much when he was teaching him. He told him many things about the miserable situation of the Dragons.
The Dragons were not the strongest.
There were saints in the sky, and humans on earth …
In the ancient war, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races had shattered the originally endless Primordial World, causing countless living beings to suffer. The Dragons had to bear the sin that could never be washed away. They were rejected by Heaven and Earth, and their luck was sealed by the Heavenly Dao.
They could only settle down in the Four Seas and continuously use the bodies of the Dragons to fill the unstable Four Seas Eye to slowly wash away their sins …
What was the Sea Eye?
It was the polluted spring of heaven and earth, the most dangerous purgatory!
From then on, Ao Yi began to worry and think about it every day.
As the son of the Dragon King and the inheritor of the Ancestral Dragon's bloodline, what should he, Ao Yi, do for the Dragons? What could he do for the Dragons?
Gradually, Ao Yi realized a sad truth.
Most of the Dragons still felt that the Dragons were the strongest race.
There were even countless people who regarded the punishment given by the Heavenly Dao to guard the Four Seas as the noble character of the Dragons. They took the initiative to work for the welfare of the people!
There were even countless people who made a ruckus that the Dragons were once the overlords of the world. They were an ancient race that was many times more noble than the humans who were born as ants!
Now, the Phoenix race and Qilin race were almost extinct. The Liches and demons were reduced to supporting roles. However, the Dragons were still as prosperous as they were in ancient times. They were even worshiped by the humans as totems. This was proof that the Dragons were the strongest …
Sad!
What a joke!
The Dragons' current peace was exchanged for countless Dragons who used their flesh and blood to fill the Sea Eye!
There was a Saint in the sky who could slaughter the Dragons with a finger.
There were humans on the ground who were far from what the Dragons could stop!
However, most of the Dragons were still dreaming of being the ancient overlords. They were unwilling to wake up from their dreams. Because of that, they kept looking for the humans to proclaim their strength, but they did not dare to really start a war with the humans.
A few days ago, the eldest brother, the Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace, had actually arranged for people to use such a dirty trick on the Duxian Gate. However, he did not dare to stand out and issue a real challenge to the Duxian Gate!
This is me, the mighty Dragons!
This is the ancient overlord who has been rotten and distorted from the roots!
What can I, Ao Yi, a ten-year-old young dragon, do?
Ao Yi looked at the platform as if he was looking at his father, who was already in the Zenith Heaven Realm.
The Golden God of the Zenith Heaven Realm could only be destroyed by the Great Tribulation. Moreover, even if his father abdicated, the position would be given to his uncles. He would not be able to sit in that position, nor could he use the authority of the Dragons to change the situation of the Dragons.
Ao Yi sneered.
To put it bluntly, I'm just a beautiful puppet who has high hopes placed on me by my own race. I want to help them vent their anger and continue to protect the dignity of the overlord.
That was all.
"My son, during the Demon-Sweeping Meet today, you have to choose a disciple of the Duxian Gate to enter the arena to spar with you. Remember to win beautifully and make your father happy."
That was what his mother had told him.
"Your Highness, you have to know your limits when you attack later. You can't really hurt anyone. Otherwise, things will not be easy to handle."
That was what his father's prime minister had told him.
However, they did not know what he was going to do.
"Let's invite our birthday boy today, the Second Prince of the Donghai Dragon Palace, up on the stage!"
Prime Minister Turtle had already started to shout.
Ao Yi stepped into the arena with a calm expression. He could feel the gazes that were focused on him, but he could not be bothered to look at these living creatures who were not Dragons.
Prime Minister Turtle was still reciting the script that he had memorized earlier. Very soon, it would be time for him, Ao Yi, to personally choose an opponent to spar with. This was the "entertainment performance" before the official start of the Demon-Sweeping Meet.
It was also to show the tiny Duxian Gate what to do in front of everyone.
Ao Yi naturally knew how strong he really was. He had accumulated a lot of experience in the dragon egg, the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, and innate mystical abilities. Although he had only hatched from the egg for ten years, the dragons in his race who had just become immortals were no longer his match.
However, today …
Just as everyone was watching and the immortal sects near the East Ocean were gathering …
He, Ao Yi, the ten-year-old Second Prince of the Donghai Dragon Palace, was going to do something big!
He had just observed the strength of the disciples of the Duxian Gate and had locked onto the weakest one!
Noble Dragons! Previously, you had been slapped twice by the Duxian Gate. Do you still think that it was not loud enough?
Still not enough to wake you up?
That's good!
Today, I, Ao Yi, the Second Prince of the Dragon King, will lose fair and square to the weakest person in the Duxian Gate group!
Is this slap enough?
Wake up, Dragons!
Wake up, my people who are intoxicated in the beautiful dreams of ancient times!
It's not too late now. We have to let go of the so-called nobility of the Dragons and find the real way out for the Dragons. We have to let the talented dragon son, Dragon Lady, become a disciple of the three sects' Sages and cultivate their Dharma and Dao!
Prime Minister Turtle smiled and said, "Today, our birthday boy, Second Prince, will find a talented person from an immortal sect to spar with …"
It's here.
Ao Yi took a light breath and stepped forward, looking at the seats of the Duxian Gate.
Everyone's gaze also turned to the seats of the Duxian Gate.
"You."
Ao Yi raised his right hand and pointed at the weakest person in the Immortal Du Sect, whom he had chosen previously. He spoke in his childish voice.
He said in his childish voice, "Spar with me."
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