At that moment, Ao Bing could not suppress his anger.
In a corner of the East Ocean Crystal Palace, where the old Dragon King usually did not appear, the Third Prince of the Donghai Dragon Palace, Ao Bing, appeared from a stream of water. He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.
He was the Third Prince of Donghai Dragon Palace! Today! At the edge of the East Sea, he was actually beaten up by a brat wearing a dudou!
Was there any justice? Was there any heavenly rule?!
The main point was …
He had never fought before …
Yes, the Third Prince of Donghai Dragon Palace could rely on the awakening of his bloodline to step into the Gold God realm in the future. However, because the Dragon King's bloodline in his body was too thin, there was no hope for him to soar into the sky like his second brother.
However, he was still a dragon!
Today, she had gone to the territory of the human race to warm up a human woman, but she had actually been pressed to the ground by a little brat wearing an undergarment and given a good beating!
Where did that guy get his strength from?
"Where are the four of you? This prince's four … Hiss! "
Ao Bing covered his swollen cheeks and took a deep breath. The entire dragon was not in a good state.
Why can't I use my magic power to reduce the swelling?
Didn't they say that it was the territory of mortals, and that there weren't many human Qi warriors there?
Even if they were human Qi Practitioners, didn't they all cultivate later on? How could a human be so strong at such a young age?
"Guards!"
"Here! Are you calling us, Your Highness? "
"Your Highness, why are you swollen?"
Outside the hall, a group of Dragon Guards finally heard Ao Bing's shout and rushed over.
Ao Bing could not calm down, and the hatred in his heart could not be dispelled. His handsome face had black and red eye circles, and the corners of his mouth were swollen. It was a ghastly sight for the guards.
"That bastard Third Prince finally got what he deserved! It has only been a few years since it hatched, but it has already harmed so many Dragons and Sea Clan women. It has also caused so many passionate Dragons to end up with nothing but regret.
This was the dream of the guards.
"Your Highness! Who hurt you?! "
"You must bring us along when you go out. You are still young, and your bloodline has not awakened much yet."
This was the reality that the guards had to face.
Ao Bing lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He took a deep breath.
"Follow me to find that doll!"
The guards looked at each other and agreed indignantly. They followed behind Ao Bing.
However, one of them quietly crushed the jade talisman in his sleeve. In the depths of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King of the East Ocean was lying on the throne. His eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Ao Bing brought the guards back to the vicinity of Chentang Pass. Black clouds surged and thunder rumbled. The guards transformed into azure dragons and churned in the clouds for a while, but they did not find the whereabouts of the man in the dudou.
Most of Ao Bing's anger dissipated. He cursed in the direction of Chentang Pass.
"Don't let me see you again!"
Then he thought that there might be some powerful immortal behind this naughty boy. He pretended to be magnanimous and snorted coldly. He brought a few guards back to the Dragon Palace.
Li Mansion.
Little Nezha was already tired from playing. He slept soundly beside Lady Yin with a snot bubble on the tip of his nose.
In the corner of the Li Residence, Li Changshou lay on the custom-made soft mattress of his high-ranking servants. His immortal senses stared at Ao Bing's back and he could not help but fall into deep thought.
This fellow …
He was unbelievably weak. That was probably what the wax-headed silver spear had said. His cultivation level was a little superficial.
The baneful aura lock on Nezha's left hand only lit up a little.
Should I let Ao Yi interfere in this matter?
Li Changshou shifted his attention to the Celestial Court and looked at the young Dragons who were training the navy by the Heavenly River. He could not help but smile.
Forget it. I should keep a distance from Ao Yi and Ao Bing to avoid strengthening their brotherhood.
When Li Changshou was about to retract his attention and look at the Ji Prefecture, where a huge battle was about to erupt, his immortal senses suddenly captured something strange by the East Ocean.
A Little Dragon quietly swam out of the waves. After transforming into a human, it hid and sized up the surroundings.
With his Dharma spells, he quietly moved towards the village that he had fled in a sorry state.
The old dream continued today. How could he endure the spring breeze?
"Tsk." The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched. He almost could not help but teach the Little Silver Dragon a lesson.
He really did not shed a tear until he saw the coffin. He did not turn back until he hit the wall.
However, speaking of which, there was really nothing he could do about Ao Bing's nonsense.
Those women seemed to have had a dream. There was a perfect man in their dream, and there were treasures as compensation when they woke up. They did not have to worry about food and clothing.
If Li Changshou wanted to find some victims to testify against Ao Bing, he might be scolded by those women for being nosy.
Ao Bing relied on flowery words and did not use any mystical abilities or spells. That would not be used against him.
However, from a personal perspective, Ao Bing's actions were really infuriating.
Li Changshou looked at Little Nezha, who was sleeping soundly. When he thought of the rough script that he had set, he immediately felt relieved.
Ao Bing's outcome was destined to be tragic.
Dong dong dong dong …
The rapid sound of war drums streaked across his heart. Li Changshou's eyes lit up. He left a portion of his attention to take care of Nezha and multitasked. He looked at the other side of the South Continent.
In Ji Zhou City, Su Hu had rebelled and was vaguely surrounded by Marquis Chong Hu's army.
The black clouds pressed down on the city and were about to destroy it. The morale of the Su Hu army was rather low. Many soldiers had heard of Marquis Bei Bo's cruel and murderous name. Most of them no longer had the desire to fight.
Among them was …
The General of Grain, Zheng Lun.
…
How can I be so unlucky?
Zheng Lun was dressed in armor in the army tent inside the city wall of Ji Zhou City. He sat there in a daze.
Back then, his master suddenly received a hint from the Heavenly Dao. He said that there was a calamity in his life and that he had to be in the South Continent.
Zheng Lun asked at that time, wasn't Ren School not going to enter the Great Tribulation?
Perfected Du 'e could not answer either. After deducing for a few months, he still asked Zheng Lun to make a trip to the South Continent.
Hence, Perfected Du 'e said, "The Great Tribulation is ahead.
Disciple, you seem to be in the middle of the tribulation. You need to go to the South Continent.
However, Disciple, don't worry. In your previous life, you had a deep relationship with Lord Taibai Jinxing. Now that your memories are intact, there will not be any changes.
With this relationship, Lord Taibai Jinxing will naturally take care of you. What are you afraid of?
Also, when you go to the South Continent, don't go to places like Chaoge City and the Fourth Marquis. Just find a medium-sized marquis and be a small general in a remote place.
What can the Great Tribulation do to you? "
Zheng Lun, who felt that what his master said made sense, went to the South Continent and searched everywhere. In the end, he chose the Ji Zhou with a good environment.
This place was far from Chaoge City. Su Hu, who was in charge, was also a loyal and principled local marquis.
Then …
Su Hu said, "Di Xin is tyrannical! He is extorting taxes and killing loyal people! I, Su Hu, will not serve such a king! "
Zheng Lun was also a little puzzled. He did not know what was wrong with his lord. With the small number of troops and rations in the Ji Zhou, wouldn't that be giving the Shang army glory?
Now, the Shang army did not move at all. However, the attack of the Marquis of the North Marquis' army had already suffocated the Ji Zhou.
"Ah."
Zheng Lun sighed and looked at the map on the table in front of him. He thought about how he should deal with it.
This time, it was a defensive battle. The Grain Supervisor did not seem to be of much use.
As the saying went, before the three armies moved, the rations and fodder went first. There was not much difference between the General of the Grain Supervisor and the General of the Vanguard. Later, Zheng Lun would also have to charge and break through the enemy lines.
At that moment, he was disguised as a strange person with some special techniques. In order not to expose his identity as an immortal, he had to ride a horse and hold a weapon. He also had to be careful not to kill too many mortals. Otherwise, it would increase his negative karma.
If there were Qi Refinement cultivators hidden in Chong Houhu's army, he would barely be able to fight with them. Regardless of whether he won or lost, at least he would not be a laughing stock for bullying mortals.
In his previous life, he was the Sect Leader of the six Immortal Sects of Ren School.
Now, he was a general under the tent of the mortal marquis.
The contrast was too huge. It was not cool at all.
This time, he would just casually slack off. If Su Hu was destroyed, he would return to the forest. It could be considered as a trip to the South Continent.
Could Su Hu win?
What a joke. Just Chong Houhu's army alone was already ten times the number of troops in Ji Zhou. Although Su Hu was known for his bravery, he was destined to be defeated.
If Su Hu could win, Zheng Lun would eat the wooden table on the spot!
Su Hu accepted the challenge and used his son, Su Quanzhong, to hold the fort. He leaped forward and fought with Chong Houhu for a while. He barely won. Chong Houhu was defeated and his morale was damaged. He did not attack the city for the time being.
At night, Su Hu led the troops of Ji Zhou to attack the camp.
Chong Houhu's troops were many and arrogant. He was not on guard and was led into the camp by Su Hu. Chong Houhu's troops were leaderless and scattered everywhere. The Ji Zhou army attacked everywhere, causing Chong Houhu's army to be defeated and retreat 50 kilometers.
Zheng Lun was rendered speechless.
Alright.
After killing the enemy and returning to his tent, Zheng Lun raised his hand and pointed at the wooden table. The wooden table turned into a plate of fruits and he began to taste them.
If he could win, why would Chong Houhu be the Fourth Marquis? He might as well commit suicide!
Really!
"Sect Leader, why are you so angry?"
A clear voice entered his ears. Zheng Lun was shocked. He turned his head to look left and right, but he could not tell where the voice came from.
Li Changshou chuckled and the paper effigy appeared in the corner of the tent.
He had actually thought about it carefully. Although Zheng Lun had already reincarnated, his memories had not faded because the Netherworld had given him a chance. Moreover, he had continued his previous path and become Perfected Du 'e's disciple. Previously, he had been active in the social circle of the immortals of Kunlun Mountain.
If he did not call him Sect Leader, Zheng Lun would have to call him Aunt-Master. That would be a little awkward.
When he saw Li Changshou's figure, Zheng Lun hurriedly stood up. He first set up a barrier to prevent anyone outside from seeing it. Then, he immediately bowed to Li Changshou.
"Greetings, Lord Taibai Jinxing."
Li Changshou cupped his hands and returned the Dao salute. He smiled and said, "Sect Leader, there's no need to be so polite. I'm just passing by and came to visit."
Zheng Lun did not hesitate. He made an inviting gesture and smiled. "Sit here, Lord Taibai Jinxing. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good chat."
"Alright." Li Changshou agreed and sat beside Zheng Lun. When he saw a fruit plate floating beside Zheng Lun, he did not look at it carefully. He casually picked up a grape and tossed it into his mouth.
That was actually a detail that expressed the closeness between the two of them.
However, when the grape entered his mouth, Li Changshou took a bite and frowned at Zheng Lun. He wanted to say something but hesitated. However, he still silently finished the grape and swallowed it …
"When did the Sect Leader have such a hobby? Ahem, ahem."
"Hahaha! I have nothing to do. I'll give it a try! "
Zheng Lun waved his hand and laughed. He casually changed the topic.
"Where are you going, Lord Taibai Jinxing? Why are you passing by here?"
"Actually, I was attracted by the battle here." Li Changshou looked at Zheng Lun and said seriously, "Why did the Sect Leader get involved in such a mortal battle?"
"Ah …"
Zheng Lun let out a long sigh. He had no place to complain. He immediately picked up a grape and placed it in his mouth. His mouth was filled with sawdust as he began to describe his previous encounter.
Li Changshou frowned slightly.
Is it really a coincidence?
"Sect Leader, do you still remember what thoughts you had when you decided to stay in Ji Zhou?"
"Thoughts?" Zheng Lun recalled carefully. "I don't have any thoughts. I just feel that this place is not bad. It's fated with me. Why don't I wait here and see how the subsequent Great Tribulation is?"
Li Changshou could not help but fall into deep thought.
He did not interfere with the Sect Leader's reincarnation, so he could not be restrained by the Heavenly Dao.
According to the Sect Leader's words, the Sect Leader did not feel that he had been schemed against. All his thoughts came from his heart and he did what he wanted.
Coincidence?
Not exactly. It should be said that it was the fate of the living beings of the Primordial World.
The operation of the Great Tribulation affected the luck of living beings. In a silent manner, everything was arranged and formed the script of the Heavenly Dao.
That was the true terrifying part of the Heavenly Dao.
Li Changshou sat opposite Zheng Lun and pondered for a while. Soon, his expression returned to normal and he chatted with Zheng Lun about the interesting things in Ji Zhou.
Li Changshou naturally knew that immortals from Jie School would soon come to help Chong Houhu. That person's name was Chong Heihu. He was Chong Houhu's younger brother. Previously, he had been secretly taken away by the immortals of Jie School. In the past two years, he had just returned to the South Continent to be an official and cultivated some Dharma spells.
If Zheng Lun did not attack later, Chong Heihu would be able to win easily and facilitate Daji's entry into the palace.
Looking at his Sect Leader chewing on wood out of boredom …
He most likely did not want to get involved.
After Zheng Lun finished the plate of "fruits", Li Changshou stood up and bade farewell. He reminded Zheng Lun to protect himself in the Great Tribulation. At the crucial moment, he would shout the names of the disciples of Ren School.
Zheng Lun naturally agreed. After sending Li Changshou away, he turned his head and retched.
It was just a wooden table.
This Chong Houhu is really useless. He caused I to be in such a sorry state and almost made a fool of myself in front of Changshou!
At that moment, Zheng Lun gritted his teeth and made up his mind!
This time, he was betting on this basin!
The Ji Zhou could still last at least three rounds! Otherwise, he would gnaw on this copper basin!
The Ji Zhou had just won. The morale of the army was high. The vassals were encouraged. However, Chong Houhu rallied and quickly charged over. His younger brother, Chong Heihu, rushed over to help.
Su Hu was afraid of the rumors regarding Chong Heihu. He wanted to defend the city and wait for the vassals to help.
His son, Su Quanzhong, was determined to send troops to fight. He could not agree with Su Hu and secretly led the army out of the city to ask for battle. He was captured by Chong Heihu.
Chong Houhu used his eldest son, Su Quanzhong, as a threat. Chong Heihu was ferocious. Su Hu was disheartened. He held his sword and walked into the backyard. He wanted to kill his wife and daughter and then commit suicide to tell the world.
However, his daughter, Daji, was very beautiful. Su Hu could not kill her. He felt even more gloomy. He could only secretly seek help from the Marquis of Xi Bo, Ji Chang, and offer his daughter to Di Xin.
One night, at the place where the bridal convoy of Ji Zhou set up camp, a general of Ji Zhou hugged a basin and drooled. He silently tore the copper basin into copper strips.
If he went back on his word, how could his Dao heart be firm!?!
Li Changshou, who was hiding underground, witnessed that scene and could not help but fall into deep thought.
Is that how I cultivate the Hmph Mantra of the two Qi in my aperture?
It was no small matter. It was indeed strange.
…
"Sister, are you really not going to interfere in this matter?"
On the Three-Immortal Island, in a place filled with clouds.
At the end of a corridor, Qiong Xiao sat on a stone stool and asked.
At the side, Yun Xiao faced the Cloud Sea Fog Lake and said softly, "There's no need to worry about it. Didn't Sister Ling 'e say it very clearly? Fairy Heng' e went to look for him for something urgent?"
Qiong Xiao snorted and said, "I don't think he would dare to have any thoughts!
However, if you don't express your stance, he might be the one testing you.
Why don't we take this opportunity to blow things up and remind those who covet Brother-in-law's beauty!?! "
Yun Xiao smiled helplessly and walked back to the stone table to take a seat.
Bi Xiao carried a jade tray and rode a cloud from afar. There was an immortal wine that had just been brewed.
Yun Xiao said gently, "Previously, you and I saw the matter regarding the human race at Teacher's place. He was also implicated. He should still be troubled.
The torch of the human race seems to have been passed to him. This burden must be quite heavy. "
"The human race … Forget it." Qiong Xiao shook her head. "I don't understand what the human race is thinking. They are indeed quite powerful. Since the ancient times, they have survived that difficult period and become the main characters of the world."
Bi Xiao's laughter came from the side. "Why are you talking about such a serious matter?"
"Let's not talk about this," Yun Xiao said. "It's been a long time since the three of us have gathered like this. Today, we will drink and have fun. We can't get too drunk. It can be considered as helping you resolve the worries of not being able to go out."
Qiong Xiao squinted and chuckled. "Who wants to resolve the worries of not being able to go out, Sister ~"
Yun Xiao glared at Qiong Xiao. She shrank her neck and lowered her head to drink obediently.
"Ah …"
Yun Xiao picked up the jade cup in front of her and slowly moistened it with her lips. She could not help but be in a daze.
However, she had only drunk half a cup of wine. Before she could say anything, the clouds outside the Three-Immortal Island surged. A familiar aura entered the island and rushed over. He frowned.
Yun Xiao put down her wine cup and stood up to welcome him. She called him Elder Brother along with her two sisters.
The person was naturally Zhao Gongming.
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