Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 265 Return to Longyuan
"Xiaolong thanks the ancestor for saving my life."

"I didn't expect that the ancestor would specially send Xiaolong back. I am very grateful."

Looking at the familiar terrain, Ao Guang bowed at a 90-degree angle and expressed his gratitude in a sincere tone.

"You're thankful too early."

"I sent you back here specifically because I have something to discuss with your dragon clan."

Fu Tu's look was a little strange, and then he told the truth, which made Ao Guang's expression freeze and he felt inexplicably embarrassed.

The dazzling glow of magical power enveloped Ao Guang and instantly he entered the bottomless trench below.

When we got here, all the light was swallowed up and everything became pitch black.

From time to time, a huge figure would pass by, emitting a low and melodious hum.

It makes one's scalp tingle, brings a heavy feeling of oppression, and makes the heartbeat quicken.

And at the bottom of this trench, a dazzling golden light that stretches as far as the eye can see.

A magnificent and magnificent collection of pavilions and towers are quietly located here.

The dazzling golden light illuminates the trillion-mile-wide trench, leaving no darkness untouched.

In the past, the Golden Immortal Team would patrol here, and only the Taiyi Golden Immortal could be the captain.

How glorious is that?
But now, a Golden Immortal can be a captain, with a group of True Immortal soldiers under him.

Patrolling near Longyuan, the number of Taiyi is even scarcer, showing a declining state.

Among the magnificent palace complex, only about thirty palaces are shining brightly.

The remaining one hundred or so pavilions have fallen completely into darkness.

These independent palaces were originally occupied by Daluo, demonstrating their infinite heritage.

But now, it has become empty.

It exudes a sense of loneliness from the inside out, and a hint of desolation, foreshadowing the end of the dragon clan.

The two men's undisguised appearance immediately attracted the attention of the dragon patrol team.

But when they saw Ao Guang, these water creatures bowed and saluted:
"Prince Ao Guang!"

Ao Guang signaled everyone to step back, then took a step forward and acted as a guide:
"Ancestor, Long Yuan is ahead. If you want to discuss something, there is no better place."

"But it will take some time for all the uncles to get together. Do you want Xiaolong to take you around first?"

After returning to the ancestral temple, Ao Guang breathed a sigh of relief and felt the security of being home.

But when he thought that Fu Tu was still here, his body became tense again, and he performed all the necessary etiquette and was respectful.

We dare not be careless in the slightest, because we must know that there is no Golden Immortal in the Dragon Clan anymore.

If you don't know someone's intention, it's best to be honest to avoid causing dissatisfaction.

"No need!"

"I have been here before!"

"Just go directly to the core palace."

Fu Tu walked forward slowly, and when he saw the familiar palace, he felt that everything had changed and the people had changed.

"When did the ancestor come here?"

Ao Guang opened his eyes slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his pupils, and his voice gradually became louder.

"I stole something here before, do I have to tell you about it?"

When I think about what happened that year and what I’m going to talk about next.

Fu Tu's gaze became even weirder, and he fell silent for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Ao Guang didn't ask too many questions, but just wondered in his heart.

Passing through numerous pavilions and towers, and passing by numerous beautiful sights of precious jades and corals.

A Lingbao Palace, emitting brilliant light and an ancient and majestic aura, comes into view.

On the plaque of the innate spiritual treasure, the two words "Long Yuan" were outlined with the divine patterns of laws.

And below this plaque, thirty-three great dragon masters have gathered here.

Ao Lu has a grey face, golden beard, a strong body, and exudes the aura of a peak Daluo.

He took the lead in making a move, and many great Luos followed behind him:

"We pay our respects to the ancestor Fu Tu."

"Get up!"

Fu Tu lifted up the thirty-three Daluo in front of him with both hands.

"Ancestor, please come in!"

As the current leader of the Dragon Clan, Ao Lu did not dare to be careless and made the invitation respectfully.

Fu Tu took the lead without hesitation, but he was also half a step slower than Ao Lu to give the other party enough face.

When everyone took their seats, there came the graceful and plump girl.

With a graceful figure, she placed pots of innate spiritual wine that was hundreds of millions of years old on the table. "I thank you for saving my life!"

Ao Lu held up the glass jar with both hands, and the others did the same. Fu Tu would not ruin the atmosphere.

He raised the glass quickly and drank it all without hesitation.

After drinking the first glass of wine, Ao Lu finally said what he wanted to ask:

"I heard that the ancestor has something to discuss?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dragon warriors at the scene pricked up their ears, their eyes full of curiosity.

"good."

"Where is Qinglong?"

"Ancestor Qinglong has been in seclusion for many years. The Dragon Clan is now under the leadership of this deity. The Ancestor can just speak directly."

"All right!"

"I came here for the dragon clan, or rather, for the scale-armor clan."

"What does this mean?"

Ao Lu suddenly had a bad feeling and continued to ask, hoping to know the truth.

"Is it hard for the Dragon Clan?"

Fu Tu picked up the glass cup again, took a sip slowly, and then spoke slowly.

"Not bad!"

Ao Lu felt aggrieved when he thought back to the time when he was targeted in the past. However, he couldn't say that he was embarrassed in front of outsiders, so he had to reply stubbornly.

"It's okay to lie to others, but don't lie to yourself. It won't do any good."

Futu could tell at once that he was lying and exposed him without hesitation.

"Old Ancestor, just speak frankly!"

Ao Lu was no longer polite and didn't want to beat around the bush, so he asked directly.

"Since life is hard, have you ever thought about changing your way of life, such as changing your job?"

Fu Tu put down the glass jar, stared at Ao Lu intently, and finally explained his purpose.

The palace instantly became quiet, and all the dragons showed expressions of surprise.

Ao Lu didn't even react. He just sat there in a daze without saying a word.

"Father!"

Ao Guang's quiet reminder finally made Ao Lu react, and his voice suddenly rose:
"Ancestor wants to subdue the dragon clan?"

The other Daluo of the Dragon Clan also reacted, with varying attitudes, some dissatisfied, some shocked, and some serious.

"Yes, I need the dragon clan, or the scale-armor clan. This matter is very important."

"Of course, it depends on your wishes. If you don't agree, I won't force you."

Fu Tu did not hide anything and spoke his mind openly, showing his integrity.

There was a sudden fluctuation inside the palace. It was the Dragon Clan's Daluo discussing with their divine thoughts:
"no!"

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. It must be rejected."

"How can the dragon race submit to humans?"

"Refuse it. We have the Azure Dragon Patriarch. We don't need to rely on this person."

"Wake up, times have changed, and the Azure Dragon Patriarch doesn't have much of an advantage anymore."

"That's right. Ancestor Qinglong is in Dongji every day and never comes back."

"You traitor, the overlord of heaven and earth, don't you have any dignity left?"

"We are entangled in karma and often encounter setbacks in our cultivation. We should find someone to support us."

"If he only takes the benefits and doesn't do any work, then wouldn't the dragon race be fooled?"

………………

The discussion among the Daluo was so intense that the fluctuations of their spiritual thoughts became more and more obvious.

Fu Tu was not in a hurry. He enjoyed Bei Nu's service and slowly tasted the dragon wine.

"enough!"

"I am now in charge of the Dragon Clan!"

Ao Lu frowned, unable to make up his mind for a moment and fell into deep thought.

It wasn't until he glanced at his eldest son Ao Guang from the corner of his eye that he suddenly had an idea.

He used his divine thoughts to stop the chaos among the crowd and made the other Daluo quiet down instantly.

They all turned their eyes to Ao Lu, wanting to see what the dragon clan leader would do.
Ao Lu took a deep breath and spoke slowly in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)