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Inside the Zhulong Palace, the arguments ceased.

Everyone looked at Huang Long, feeling somewhat surprised. This Third Ancestor almost never made any comments among the dragons, and was a very low-key person.

Now he actually said so much for a junior like Zhou Qing and attached so much importance to Linhu Mountain.

Zhulong’s eyes glowed slightly, he looked at Huanglong and said in a deep voice: “Go on.”

Seeing this, Huang Long no longer hesitated.

“You should also know that the current prosperity of the Dragon Clan is due to the transaction with Zhou Yi.”

“Back when Zhou Yi formed an alliance with the Dragon Clan, have you ever thought that the Dragon Clan could occupy the water system after entering the Supreme Realm?”

“Besides, who deserves the credit for Third Brother’s success in attaining enlightenment?”

“Zhou Yi’s Dao has been destroyed, but the things he has planned over the years are enough for all Dao ancestors to owe him a favor.”

“You underestimate Linhu Mountain. To put it bluntly, we have many Dao ancestors to rely on, not just our dragon clan.”

“Qing Xin can come to our Dragon Clan to ask for permission for Qing Er. Although she also wants to find a backer for her child, Third Brother, believe it or not, if you don’t accept her, someone else will naturally.”

“That being said, I will not interfere with what you are going to do.”

After Huang Long finished speaking, he left the hall directly, not wanting to get involved in what happened next.

For him, Linhu Mountain is definitely a reliable ally. When Zhou Yi was still there, it was naturally a good alliance. Even if Zhou Yi is not here now, Linhu Mountain is definitely not bad.

In today’s Supreme Realm, it is not the end of everything just by achieving enlightenment and standing at the pinnacle.

Jie Yin is powerful enough, right? Even the Three Dao Ancestors fell in the chaos.

This is even more true for Zhunti and Minghe.

Although the Taoist Ancestor is powerful, he is not incapable of attaining nirvana and entering the Tao.

In the final analysis, we are a community of shared interests. Without allies, we will be weak and alone. In the end, we can only be like Duobao, hiding in the West and unable to accomplish anything.

Whether they are human or ghost, they dare to enter the West to make trouble, leaving Duobao, the dignified Taoist master, helpless.

How could he not know who was behind this?
But what can they do? They can only stay in the West and dare not set foot in the East.

The cause of all this was the death of Zhou Yi Dao.

Now that he is the ancestor of the dragon clan, he naturally hopes that the dragon clan will get better and better. Besides, he knows very well what kind of character his master has.

Even so, the master also secretly praised Zhou Yi.

That’s why Huang Long made this statement.

After Huang Long left, there was silence in the Zhulong Hall. Ao Guang looked at his three younger brothers, all of whom lowered their heads and dared not say much.

Yinglong frowned slightly, as if thinking about what Huanglong had just said.

But before he could think it through, Zhulong said directly: “It’s settled.”

“When we formed an alliance with Linhu Mountain, Zhou Yi did everything he promised. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan wouldn’t be where it is today.”

“The Dragon Clan already owes Zhou Yi a huge karma, not to mention that they are now related by marriage.”

“After all, Zhou Qing has the blood of the dragon clan in his body, so he can be considered as my grandson.”

“Let Qing Xin come over. I will issue a decree to announce it to the Supreme Realm.”

Zhulong figured it out. Linhu Mountain is now the hub of relationships for several Dao ancestors. It is not an ordinary big force. In terms of relationships, apart from Zhen Yuanzi, it is even closer to his dragon clan.

In this case, there is no need to care about anything else. It is not a bad idea to accept Zhou Qing.

Furthermore, Zhou Qing has extraordinary talent. In the future, he will be bound to the dragon clan and can contribute to the dragon clan.

Although the Supreme Realm is still being played out by the Dao Ancestors from all sides, once the great catastrophe of the creation of the heaven is over, the Dao Ancestors will definitely leave the Supreme Realm and sit high above the nine heavens.

The Supreme Realm will ultimately have to rely on Daoguo to preside over it, and so will the Dragon Clan.

Yinglong in the hall was still somewhat depressed. It was not that he disagreed with this matter, but he felt that it was somewhat unfair to the younger generations of the dragon clan itself.

The dragon clan is in a special situation, as they follow the path of bloodline.

Although Zhou Qing is also of dragon bloodline, his bloodline is ultimately impure. If he occupies the position of Taoist disciple, other dragon disciples will definitely have objections in the future.

Now that all spirits have come into the world, the dragon clan has already begun to make plans.

All the races born in the major water systems were pacified if they could be pacified, and all those that could be subdued were subdued.

In the future great catastrophe, the dragon clan intends to personally enter the catastrophe and fight for luck.

Being directly taught by the Taoist Ancestor is not only about status, but also about luck.

This is the key reason why Yinglong refused.

Being a registered disciple is also good…

In the Dongze Dragon Palace, in the Palace of the East Dragon King, Ao Qingxin sat on the dragon bed with some hesitation in his heart, while the clam girl beside him was gently waving a fan.

“Da da……”

Hearing footsteps outside, Ao Qingxin stood up immediately and saw Ao Guang walking in.

“Father.”

“Okay, sit down first.”

The two sat down, and facing Ao Qingxin’s expectant gaze, Ao Guang nodded slowly.

“The ancestor agreed to accept Qing’er as his personal disciple.”

“Come with me. Patriarch Yinglong is still a little unhappy. When we get to the main hall, don’t say anything.”

Ao Qingxin suddenly felt happy.

“well!”

As for the resentment in the heart of Patriarch Yinglong, Ao Qingxin couldn’t do anything about it.

If you have any grievances, go and talk to the ancestor Zhulong. You can’t talk to her!

Soon, Ao Qingxin came to the Candle Dragon Palace again.

“Greetings to Ancestor Zhulong.”

“Ah.”

Zhulong responded and waved his hand. Suddenly, a golden decree appeared in Ao Qingxin’s hand.

“Take this decree. When you see Zhou Qing, open it and it will be passed on to the Supreme Realm. Zhou Qing is my personal disciple.”

“In addition, Qingxin, remember that although you have married to Linhu Mountain, you are still a member of my dragon clan after all, and don’t forget your origins.”

“Yes, disciple understands.”

Ao Qingxin bowed respectfully to Zhulong and slowly left the Zhulong Hall.

After a moment, he tore through space and disappeared in Dongze Dragon Palace, heading straight towards the Heavenly Palace.

……

In heaven.

At this moment, Zhou Qing was holding a huge fork in his hand and skewering a green ox. The burning power of the Samadhi True Fire below was roasting the green ox bit by bit.

Drops of oil and water fell into the flames, making a sizzling sound and emitting a fragrant aroma.

Nezha was lying beside him holding a jar of wine, grinning at Zhou Qing who was almost drooling.

“Why are you so greedy, kid? The spiritual food that Jin Peng made in the mountains by the lake is really delicious. How can you eat this ordinary roasted food?”

Hearing this, Zhou Qing chuckled and stared at the green beef that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

“Uncle Nezha, you don’t understand. Although Uncle Jinpeng’s food is delicious, I’ve been eating it every day for so many years that I’ve already gotten tired of it.”

“When our Linhu Mountain was sealed off by the Taoist Ancestor, there was nothing else to eat. Some spiritual beasts and other animals were born, but they were all taken to the peak by my mother and others to be raised. I had no chance to eat them.”

“Hey, this is my first time roasting a green ox. It should taste great.”

As he spoke, a jade bottle appeared in his palm: “This is the seasoning I stole from Uncle Jin Peng, try it.”

A drop of colorful liquid poured out from the bottle, instantly covering the entire green cow.

In an instant, the fragrance filled the air. The aroma made Zhou Qing’s appetite aroused. Even Nezha’s squinting eyes perked up.

“It’s so fragrant!”

“eat!”

One man grabbed a cow leg and ate it with such delight!
“Is it tasty?”

“Of course it’s delicious, so fragrant!”

“Really? You mean your mother treated you badly in Linhu Mountain?”

“Nonsense, we ate a few dishes from Huiyuan in Linhu Mountain, and we are already tired of them…”

“Hey, Uncle Nezha, did you hear my mother’s voice?”

Nezha held the wine and the cow leg and retreated step by step. “Run!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

In front of Zhou Qing, Ao Qingxin stood in front of him with a smile on his face, slowly clenching his fists, making crackling sounds.

“mother……”

Zhou Qing’s face was full of embarrassment and flattery. He wanted to run away with a smile, but unfortunately his ear was grabbed in a moment.

“You little bastard, it seems your father is right. You should be beaten. If you don’t, you won’t learn your lesson!”

“Thinking of your mothers who have cultivated many kinds of spiritual food for you two boys, your uncle Jin Peng’s cooking skills are unmatched, not to mention in the Supreme Realm, even in the past prehistoric heavens and myriad worlds.”

“You still dislike it?”

“Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!”

“Mom, I was wrong, I was just talking nonsense!”

With a cold snort, Ao Qingxin let go of Zhou Qing’s ear and looked serious.

“Have you been obedient in Heaven these days?”

“Didn’t you make your uncle angry?”

Zhou Qing quickly shook his head: “How can that be possible? Don’t you know what your son is like?”

“How could my uncle be angry? He likes me so much that he can’t wait to see me.”

“Okay, just keep it in mind.”

“Mother came here this time to tell you something.”

Zhou Qing quickly helped Ao Qingxin sit down and poured tea for her, being very well behaved.

“Mother, just as you say.”

“Well, I went to the Dragon Clan and asked for a decree from the Candle Dragon Ancestor for you.”

“Kneel down.”

Zhou Qing did as he was told. As Ao Qingxin took out the golden decree, the decree instantly glowed with golden light and unfolded.

“I, Zhulong, accept Zhou Qing as my personal disciple today. He will inherit my Taoist tradition and I hereby announce this to the Supreme…”

As the decree unfolded, loud voices echoed throughout the Supreme Realm.

Countless innate gods who were in retreat were awakened, and many of them were filled with envy.

Some even shouted to the sky: “How unfair the heaven is!”

“Who is this Zhou Qing kid? I’m so jealous of this opportunity!”

The Dao Ancestors also woke up one after another, looked towards the Heavenly Palace, and saw Zhou Qing.

In the decree, a shadow of a divine dragon opened its eyes and eyebrows. Suddenly, Zhou Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled all over, as if he was stared at by something terrifying.

At the same time, the dragon blood in his body began to boil, his face became ferocious, and veins bulged all over his body.

Suddenly, a dragon roar came out from its mouth.

“Roar!”

In an instant, it transformed into a giant dark green dragon that soared into the sky, and its aura suddenly increased, almost breaking through to the late stage of Dao Fruit.

After a moment, Zhou Qing transformed into a human form and respectfully took the decree.

“Disciple, thank you Master!”

Ao Qingxin was filled with joy when he saw this scene.

This decree not only gave Zhou Qing the title of being directly taught by the Taoist Ancestor, but also transformed the dragon blood in his body, making it easier for him to break through to the later stage of Dao Fruit.

The decree dissipated and sank into Zhou Qing’s brow, transforming into a dragon pattern.

Zhou Qing then stood up, looking excited.

“Mother, the dragon blood in my body seems to have been cleansed. I feel that it won’t be long before I can enter the late stage of Dao Fruit.”

Seeing his son happy, Ao Qingxin was also happy.

“Well, in the future you will also be a direct disciple of the Taoist Ancestor, so you will be of the same generation as your father.”

“So, from now on I can just call my dad Senior Brother?”

Snapped!
“You little bastard, you have no respect for your elders.”

Ao Qingxin smiled and said, “You should stay in seclusion for a while to consolidate your strength. Mother will go back first.”

“Also, don’t forget to go to the Dragon Clan and pay your respects to your master after you come out of seclusion. Don’t neglect it.”

“Don’t worry, mother. Your son knows what’s going on.”

“But won’t mother take care of him for a few more days?”

“The Heaven Palace is really fun. There are many things I can’t see in Linhu Mountain. Besides, Uncle Nezha has a lot of fine wine, more than Pan’er’s mother!”

Not far away, Nezha had an innocent look on his face.

Good boy, I’ll sell it to your uncle right away!

“Drink less and learn more about government affairs from your uncle, so as to pave the way for your brother in the future.”

“Mother won’t stay long. The affairs of Linhu Mountain still need mother to go back and take charge. I’ll go back first.”

“Come back when you have time. Your brother has been missing you since you left.”

“understood.”

Ao Qingxin left the Heavenly Palace, and Nezha appeared, gnawing on a cow leg with a sly smile on his face: “Oh, you are so ungrateful, who did you learn this from?”

“Of course I learned it from you, Uncle Nezha.”

Zhou Qing whispered in his ear: “My father told me.”

“There are three traitors in heaven. Three Eyes rebels secretly, Monkey rebels openly, and Nezha rebels at any time.”

Nezha: “…”

……

……

Sea of ​​blood.

Endless blood waves rolled, and hidden in the waves were bloody beasts roaring and full of murderous aura.

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, inside the Ashura Hall.

The Asura King looked a little worried, and the other Asuras weren’t much better.

Everyone looked towards a blood-red palace not far away, which was now wrapped in sticky blood. Countless red lights constantly hit the blood, but were all locked inside.

But just the fact that the blood light was restrained was enough to make the Asuras present feel a little palpitated.

“Can the ancestor do it?”

“Nonsense, how could the ancestor, who is such a great man, fail?”

“As long as this sword can be completed, the ancestor’s enlightenment will be a sure thing!”

“Now that the blood of saints and hundreds of fruit essences have all gathered in the sea of ​​blood, I will definitely be able to successfully refine this sword.”

King Ashura was full of confidence.

The next moment, a fierce sword light tore open the blood and water, instantly splitting the sea of ​​blood, going straight up to the sky, shattering the space, and killing and annihilating everyone.

But I saw Taoist Mosquito slowly walking out of the blood, holding a blood-red sword, and his aura was completely strengthened to the limit.

“Ancestor, it’s done.”

Taoist Mosquito nodded and turned the sword in his hand. In an instant, the sea of ​​blood turned upside down, stirring up endless blood, murderous aura, and evil spirit, which gathered together into one, stirring up momentum, and walked towards the sea of ​​blood step by step.

With a magnificent momentum, Taoist Mosquito stood high in the sea of ​​blood and murmured: “Forge the sword with the blood of the saint, and the sword will kill ghosts and gods.”

“Today, I will prove my truth!”

boom!
Behind him, there was an illusory and solid road that connected the sky and the earth, instantly penetrating the chaos.

In the chaos, boundless thunderstorms slowly descended, but Taoist Mosquito tore the chaotic divine thunder apart with just one sword.

“kill!”

……

“Is there any testimony?”

“This Qi, Taoist Mosquito?”

“Impossible! How the hell is this the Blood Sea Devil Dao?” (End of this chapter)