Prehistoric: I am Styx, activate the god-level choice at the beginning

Chapter 39 Arriving at the Dragon Palace
Time is like water squeezed in the palm of a person, it can't be kept at all.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed by again.

The Styx River has been floating in the East China Sea for nearly a thousand years.

During these hundreds of years of spring and autumn, Styx finally initially suppressed all kinds of evil thoughts in his heart.

However, there is still no trace of Sanxian Island.

"Go to the Dragon Clan and Zifu Prefecture to see if we can find the result!"

Styx is already planning to leave.

Standing up from the lotus platform, the law under his feet intertwined, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

...!
A few years later, the figure of Styx came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

At this time, the Dragon Palace was singing and dancing, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea was sitting on his throne, admiring the dance of the clam spirit and banshee below.

There were also several beautiful maids who patted his shoulders and rubbed his back, and another maid picked up a crystal clear purple grape and put it into the mouth of the old dragon king.

Each of these maids has a graceful figure, with skin as white and tender as snow, and a gauze that is almost thin to almost transparent.

Against the soft light of the surrounding luminous pearls, every inch of the skin of these maids is as delicate and shiny as white and tender tofu.

And the carcass under those thin fabrics is looming, almost like holding a pipa and half covering the face, which makes people imagine.

"it is good!"

One bite of pastry, one bite of wine!

Really is a happy loach.

Seeing this scene, even Styx couldn't help but be speechless.

It has been thousands of years since he came to Honghuang, but he has never seen such a romantic scene.

The old dragon in front of him will really enjoy it.

"Drink more! Drink more!"

"Okay, take another sip, just another sip."

"Come on, I'm peeling a grape for you...!"

"No, Dragon King, if Mother of Dragon knows about your hands, you will definitely peel our skin!" This is the murmur of the delicate clam girl.

"Haha, it's okay, let's not wait for her to know, come on, go on, have another grape...!"

"Cough cough!"

However, just when the Dragon King wanted to get bored with a few clam maids and do even more outrageous things.

Suddenly, there was a slight coughing sound in the hall.

"Who!"

The old Dragon King sat up suddenly, put on his clothes hastily, and looked around with alert eyes.

"Hehe! I have long heard that dragons are inherently obscene. Back then, the dragon clan became the largest clan in the prehistoric world, and that was the reason."

"Today, the first time I saw it, it really lived up to its reputation! The enjoyment of extravagance and lust is about to be played by you, an old dragon!"

"Ahem! An embarrassing look appeared on the old Dragon King's face."

Being able to quietly appear in his palace, the young man in front of him must be the top power in this prehistoric world.

I saw the person in front of me wearing a snow-white robe with lotus flowers embroidered on it, with a warm and gentle smile on his face, and his manner and conversation exuded an elegant and noble temperament. It stands to reason that he should be a kind person.

However, for some reason, when this gentle young man smiled at him, a chill rose in his heart!
The little heart was beating non-stop.

It seems to be an instinctive fear.

"No, I don't know, who is the senior?" The old Dragon King tentatively asked, and when he asked this sentence, his heart was extremely nervous.

"Hehe! This seat is Styx!" The smile on Styx's face became more gentle.

"thump!"

However, the moment he heard the name, the old dragon king unexpectedly fell to the ground with a plop.

And his head was facing Styx, as if he was bowing to him.

"Dragon King!"

"Dragon King, are you alright?"

A group of Jiaojiaoyanyan hurriedly stepped forward to help, each and every one of them had panic written on their faces.

"No, it's okay, you all back away, just let Xiaolong lie here for a while!"

At this time, the Dragon King was terrified and buried his face on the ground to hide his nervousness.

Why did this killing god suddenly come to him in the East China Sea?And it appeared in front of him, it scared the dragon to death!

Facing the Dragon King's scolding, a group of frog girls immediately retreated to the side in fear, and bowed and kowtowed one after another.

"I don't know the great god is coming, Xiaolong is far away to meet him, and I hope the great god will forgive me!"

Ming He narrowed his eyes and looked at the Dragon King of the East China Sea in front of him: "I'm scary?"

"No, no, no! It's your majesty that impresses Xiaolong."

"Get up and talk!"

"Actually! Xiaolong thinks it's more comfortable to talk on his stomach like this."

"Oh, really."

"Yes Yes!"

"But you're lying on your stomach like this, which makes me feel very uncomfortable!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea suddenly broke out in cold sweat: "That, that, that little dragon stood up."

After standing up, the Dragon King of Donghai didn't dare to look at him at all, and bent over cautiously and humbly: "Master, go to the Dragon Palace of the Little God, I don't know where I can help you, Xiaolong will definitely do his best."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is very smart. He knows that a person like Minghe cannot go to the Dragon Palace for no reason. Now that he is here, he must have something to ask.

"You dragon is very tactful! I just have something to do here, and I need you to do it!" Ming He cut to the chase: "Do you know, Sanxian Island?"

"There are records in the classics of the Dragon Clan, but Xiaolong has never understood the specifics."

Styx nodded slightly. The Dragon Clan was so powerful in ancient times. It is normal to know that there is Sanxian Island in the East China Sea.

"What I want you dragons to do is to help me find the trace of the Sanxian Island. Will the Dragon King help me?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea's heart skipped a beat, and he finally knew the purpose of the person in front of him.

Coincidentally, some time ago, there was also an order from the ancestral court of the Dragon Clan, saying that a place of good fortune on the East China Sea was about to appear, and he was asked to lead the people of the four seas.

It should be the so-called Sanxian Island.

My heart suddenly fell into a tangle.

This is how to do?
The ancestral court also asked me to search for this place. If I was really lucky enough to find it, should I inform the dragon clan ancestral court in advance, or tell the person in front of me.

"Why, you don't want to." There was a hint of danger in Ming He's eyes, but his voice was indeed unusually calm.

For a moment, the Dragon King of the East China Sea felt that every cell in his body was conveying a dangerous taste to himself.

"Xiao, Xiaolong is willing!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea shouted quickly: "It is Xiaolong's honor to serve the Great God, how could Xiaolong refuse!"

Forced by the situation, this is completely forced by the situation.

"It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Instead, even if the ancestors are notified when the time comes, they will not be able to compete with the one in front of them before the great sin of the dragon clan is eliminated."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea comforted himself like this.

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(End of this chapter)