The Villain Starts From Dual Cultivation With The Protagonist's Master

When it got dark, an old man appeared on the water platform.

He has a kind look on his face and his eyes are sparkling. If you look closely, you can see that his face has traces of time and is full of wrinkles. Older men can be found carrying a turtle shell.

It is the Prime Minister Turtle in the Dragon Palace.

"Welcome all guests! Thank you very much for taking the time from your busy schedule to come to Nanhai to celebrate the birthday of our Dragon King. Now please go to the Dragon Palace to rest. The ceremony will officially begin tomorrow morning." Prime Minister Turtle spoke slowly, with a deep and thick voice.

After Prime Minister Turtle said this, he waved the harpoon in his hand, and a magical scene happened.

The water moves to both sides, revealing the Dragon Palace on the bottom of the sea.

The group of buildings is majestic, and the Dragon Palace is made of huge coral stones and gems, shining with various colors.

The interior of the palace is spacious and magnificent, with gorgeous murals depicting stories of gods and gods and decorated with precious gems and jewelry. The grotesque fairyland and bright crystal lamps illuminate the entire palace, making it even more dazzling and beautiful.

You can see colorful coral groups and bright fish swimming in the sea water on both sides. A large area in the middle is very dry.

The flying Spirit Treasures from the sky descended one after another and dropped off the disciples in front of the Dragon Palace.

Various Monster Races, Eastern Domain human races, and Western Domain Demon Cults are all arranged to live in the Dragon Palace.

The halls in the Dragon Palace are majestic and magnificent, decorated with glazed tiles and gold embroidery. The dragon pillars are exquisitely carved, and the top of the treasure is high and stands majestically. Delicate wall paintings depict dragon legends and demonstrate extraordinary art and craftsmanship.

Lu Chuan, Su Lianlian, and Luo Li's rooms are connected.

Su Lianlian ran to Lu Chuan's room at night and wanted to improve her cultivation, but Lu Chuan refused. After all, the environment is unfamiliar. It’s not a good idea to be in Dragon Palace, on someone else’s birthday, or in someone else’s home.

"People from the Western Region Demon Cult are also here." Lu Chuan reached out and hugged Su Lianlian next to him and said.

"Yes. I saw the leader of the Demon Cult." Su Lianlian leaned against Lu Chuan and raised her head slightly.

"Is there anyone who wants to reminisce about old times? I can create opportunities for you."

Su Lianlian thought for a while and confirmed that Su Mumu was not among the demon sect's visitors. She shook her head and said, "No."

Lu Chuan knew that Su Lianlian had a twin sister, but he didn't know if she would come to the Dragon Race ceremony, so he asked.

He could hear a trace of disappointment in Su Lianlian's tone, so he kissed the side of Su Lianlian's face.

"Didn't you say you won't do it...? Do you want it again?" Su Lianlian's face was a little rosy and she was in a much better mood, and she spoke calmly.

"No. It's just that Lian Lian is so beautiful." Lu Chuan explained.

"You're like this and you still say you don't want it..." Su Lianlian felt that little Lu Chuan had grown up, "How about I help you with my hands? Nothing will happen."

Before Lu Chuan could refuse, Su Lianlian's slender hand reached down.

Lu Chuan hugged Su Lianlian to sleep and spent a peaceful night, just kissing and cuddling.

As soon as he fell asleep, Lu Chuan saw a mature beauty in his consciousness, who was the Dragon Race Ancestor.

"Boy Lu Chuan, where are you? I feel a lot of Dragon Race's aura." Dragon Race's ancestor said.

"Senior, I am at the Nanhai Dragon Palace. We are here to congratulate the contemporary Dragon King on his 2000th birthday." Lu Chuan answered truthfully.

The beauty nodded and murmured: "That's it."

The Dragon King is celebrating his birthday, but unfortunately he is only two thousand years old. She must not recognize him. She said to Lu Chuan: "When you see the Dragon King, please let me know and I will come and see how the contemporary Dragon King is doing."

Lu Chuan agreed, and the ancestor took great care of him, so this small request was not a big deal.

Early the next morning, all the guests were called to the hall.

In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the old Dragon King is sitting on the golden throne, majestic and dignified, in human form, with towering dragon horns and dragon beards hanging down to his chest. His body is huge and mighty, and his expression reveals a kind of transcendent demeanor and majesty.

He wears a gorgeous dragon robe with dense auspicious cloud patterns woven around the edges, highlighting his noble status as the leader of the Dragon Race.

Prime Minister Turtle was delivering congratulations and words of thanks in the center of the hall, and it took him half an hour to finish.

Then came the gift-giving session. Eastern Domain representative Xu Murong, Western Domain representative Hua Zhiyan, and representatives from various Monster Races in Nanzhou came forward to present gifts to congratulate the Dragon King on his birthday.

Xu Murong gave the Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure, not for actual use, but for viewing. Dragon Race does not lack the practical Spirit Treasure, but the ornamental one will be loved by the Dragon King.

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist, for the gift. I like it very much." The Dragon King spoke in a low voice full of masculine charm, "Prime Minister Turtle, go to the treasure house to select some return gifts."

Prime Minister Turtle could naturally sense the Dragon King's joy. He selected five offensive Ninth Grade Spirit Treasures and put them in the storage ring and gave them to Xu Murong.

Xu Murong made a lot of money and was very happy. Dragon Race is really taking advantage of this by giving away the useless Spirit Treasure with zero value and getting a gift hundreds of times worth in return. These five pieces are all Innate Spirit Treasure, priceless treasures!

Hua Zhiyan gave twenty extremely rare Ninth Grade spiritual grasses as a gift, and received one hundred Ninth Grade spiritual grasses as a gift in return. Although it is also very profitable, it is far behind compared to Xu Murong.

She secretly glanced at Xu Murong, who happened to be looking at her, their eyes facing each other, very embarrassed. Xu Murong raised his eyebrows, as if provoking her.

Hua Zhiyan was so angry that she turned around and left the hall.

Monster Race gave all kinds of gifts, including dragon and phoenix tokens, and Dragon Race also gave them all in return.

"Senior, what do you think of this Dragon King?" Lu Chuan was communicating with the Ancestor Emperor in the corner. After waiting for a while while the disciples were giving gifts, there were dozens of representatives from the Monster Race.

"The bloodline is still pure, but I still feel that it's not worth it. I, Dragon Race, have finally declined." The mature beauty said slowly.

Then she changed her words and said with a smile: "Boy Luo Li only got my essence and blood. If it is completely refined, it will be purer than the blood of the Dragon King. Not to mention you, if someone finds out that you got me Beast Core, I’m afraid the Dragon King wants to keep you as a breeding dragon, and you will have to breed with all the females of the Dragon Race and the princesses of the sea tribe.”

When Lu Chuan heard this, cold sweat broke out from behind, and he was a little scared. He didn't want to live such a life.