Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 42 The Situation of the Dragon Clan, the Prime Minister of the Eastern Sea Turtle【For further reading】

"The special product of the East China Sea is really good." Chen Xuanji picked up the teacup and took a sip. It really had a special flavor.

The Kui Niu Whale swallowed a cow and drank a pot in one gulp, smacking its lips, but it didn't taste anything strange.

"There's nothing unusual about this tea, let the old cow taste it in another pot."

Seeing this, the silver-armored crab general quickly brewed another pot for Kui Niu, and then said.

"Senior Niu, you need to taste this tea slowly to get the taste of it."

Seeing this, Chen Xuanji couldn't help sighing, this silver-armored crab general is capable of bending and stretching, and he is a man of spirit.

But yes, this General Crab is responsible for guarding the gate of the Dragon Palace and receiving visiting powerful and powerful people from all walks of life.

If you don't have a little vision, if you offend some great power in Honghuang one day, you may die in an instant and turn into ashes.

In this kind of position, if you want to be a long-term, careful and steady, low-key and respectful, all are indispensable
At this time, in the depths of the Dragon Palace, at Prime Minister Gui's mansion, another silver-armored crab general came to report in a hurry.

"Prime Minister, a Taoist came from outside the Dragon Palace. He said he was a disciple of Senior Qing on Kunlun Mountain. He came to visit the patriarch. The young man dared not make his own claims, so he came here to ask the Prime Minister for instructions."

Prime Minister Gui is an old man with a stooped figure, a little hunchbacked, but the aura emanating from his body is very deep and mysterious.

After hearing this, he pondered for a moment, and couldn't help waving his hands slightly, "You wait here first, and I'll ask the patriarch for instructions."

"Little understands."

The Crab General nodded quickly.

Prime Minister Gui went all the way deep into the Dragon Palace, and after a while, he came to the East China Sea Dragon Clan's main meeting hall, the Ancestral Dragon Hall.

Ao Ling, the contemporary patriarch of the Dragon Clan, is frowning tightly, handling some official affairs of the Donghai Clan on his desk.

Over the years, the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race has grown stronger day by day. The power of the Heavenly Court has shocked the universe and overwhelmed all races, and it has repeatedly expressed its intention to make his Dragon Race surrender.

Not long ago, Ba Tie, one of the top ten demon sages, came to the East China Sea in person to make his Dragon Clan submit to the Heavenly Court, but he politely declined.

But Ao Ling knew very well that Tianting's patience was limited.

It's okay to refuse once, but if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Heavenly Court's army will overwhelm the East China Sea.
Ao Ling was very upset. During the Dragon Han catastrophe in the past, the dragon clan ruled the endless ocean and ruled over hundreds of millions of aquatic tribes. How majestic it was.

Now, he was forced out of breath by a Heavenly Court.

Just as Ao Ling frowned, thinking about how to deal with Heavenly Court next, Prime Minister Gui's voice rang in his ears.

"Your Majesty, there are guests visiting outside the Dragon Palace."

Prime Minister Turtle said softly.

Ao Ling frowned, and the boredom in his heart suddenly increased.

"If it's an insignificant person, just dismiss it casually. Even if the Wulong Clan is not as prosperous as it was in ancient times, it's not easy for someone to come and visit."

Prime Minister Gui said again, "Master Patriarch, that man is from Kunlun Mountain. It is said that he is a disciple of the Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing sect."

"People from Kunlun Mountain?"

Ao Ling was startled, when the dragon's eyes opened and closed, a divine light leaked out.

Prime Minister Turtle sorted out his thoughts and said slowly.

"Master Patriarch, Heavenly Court has been pressing the Dragon Clan step by step over the years. If our Dragon Clan doesn't want to get involved in this Lich battle, we can only find a backer."

"According to the old turtle, the Kunlun Mountain Sanqing is very good. Now that the disciples of the Sanqing are visiting our Dragon Clan again, it is a great opportunity for our Dragon Clan to make friends with the Sanqing. Very apprehensive."

Ling Ling thought for a while, his eyes lit up slightly, "Go and bring that Sanqing disciple over, and I will meet him personally."

"Yes, the old turtle took the lead."

At this time, at the gate of the Dragon Palace, Kui Niu was a little impatient and complained.

"Eldest brother, this Dragon Palace really has no way to welcome guests, so let us wait outside?"

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly, calmed down, and looked into the distance, "Look, isn't this here?"

At this time, in the depths of the Dragon Palace, streaks of silver light suddenly flickered, and General Crab opened the way ahead.

Behind General Crab, a merman drives a chariot, and a clam girl holds a lamp, pulling a Luanjia inlaid with precious jade and pearls to keep moving forward.

Prime Minister Gui was sitting on the luanjia with his eyes closed and rested.

Not long after, the Crab General led the gorgeous Luanjia to the gate of the Dragon Palace.

Guicheng hurriedly got off the car from Luanjia, walked to Chen Xuanji, clasped his hands and said with a smile.

"Dare to ask this fairy elder, is he a disciple of Lingbao Datianzun?"

Chen Xuanji got up, cupped his hands and signaled, "I'm right, I don't know what the old man is"

"I'm old but not talented. A mysterious tortoise has attained the Dao. He serves as the chief steward in the Dragon Palace. Hearing that the Immortal Elder came to visit my Dragon Palace, he hurriedly came to welcome him. The Immortal has been waiting for a long time."

"So it's Prime Minister Turtle."

Chen Xuanji suddenly realized, and quickly smiled, "It's okay, it's okay."

"The patriarch is already waiting in the Dragon Palace, and please ask the fairy to come with me."

"It's bothering the patriarch."

Prime Minister Gui, Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu hurried into the luxurious car.

Luanjia is very luxurious and spacious, even if three people are seated, it is still comfortable.

Following Prime Minister Turtle's order, Yuren drove Luanjia and rushed to the depths of the Dragon Palace.

In the Dragon Palace, there is even more scenery, with treasures of various colors emerging one after another, everything that one expects to find, the brilliance of the treasures, the rays of light, the entire Dragon Palace is illuminated as bright as day.

Not long after, everyone went to the Ancestral Dragon Hall and saw the current patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Ao Ling.

"Chen Xuanji, a disciple of Lingbao Tianzun on Kunlun Mountain and the chief of the three generations of Xuanmen, has met the patriarch."

Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu made an inspection of Ao Ling together.

Sensing the very strong Quasi-Saint Dao Yun in Ao Ling's body, Chen Xuanji couldn't help sighing that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

After the Long Han calamity, the three clans suffered heavy losses, but there are still quasi-sages in the clan, which shows the strong heritage of the dragon clan.

"Haha, it turns out that Fellow Daoist Xuanji has arrived, Prime Minister Gui, why don't you serve tea?"

Ao Ling quickly ordered.

Guicheng hurriedly stepped forward and made a pot of fragrant tea himself. The fragrance of the tea was overflowing and refreshing, and it looked like top quality tea.

Ao Ling then nodded and smiled at Chen Xuanji.

"I don't know Daoist Xuanji is here to visit me in the East China Sea. If you have anything to ask for advice, just say it."

Chen Xuanji was surprised by Ao Ling's politeness, but he still said it.

"This time I was ordered by my teacher to go down the mountain to travel through the prehistoric regions. I passed by the East China Sea, so I wanted to visit the Dragon Clan. I also have some minor matters, and I want the help of the Clan Chief."

Ao Ling smiled and said, "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist, even if it is said, the whole Dragon Clan will definitely cooperate with Fellow Daoist with all our strength."

"I have heard for a long time that there are three fairy islands above the East China Sea, named Fangzhang, Yingzhou, and Penglai. But the East China Sea is vast. If we search it alone, it will not only be the year of the monkey, so I come to ask the Dragon Clan for help."

"Three fairy islands."

Hearing this, Ao Ling showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Master Patriarch, is there any unspeakable secret?"

Ao Ling waved his hand, "It's not that there is something unspeakable, it's just that the three fairy islands, haunted by ghosts, are all covered by a great formation of innate good fortune, and even my dragon clan can't break through this formation."

Chen Xuanji waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm just asking the patriarch to help me determine the location of the three fairy islands. As for the innate good fortune formation, I have my own magic method to break through it."

"Fellow Daoist, can you even break through the innate fortune formation?"

Ao Ling was slightly shocked, the innate good fortune formation was formed naturally by the heaven and the earth, it was extremely difficult to find, and even if found, it would be difficult to break through.

The three fairy islands were conceived when the Great God Pangu created the world, and even the Dragon Clan could not break through them.

(End of this chapter)