Liming also noticed Xiao Chen and was a little curious, who is this young man?
Never seen it before, very strange.
Xiao Chen ignored Li Ming. After all, he was Su Yunfei now, not Xiao Chen.
If you ignore it, that's not right.
Su Yunfei and Li Ming have never met before.
"Um."
Mr. Long nodded and walked up slowly.
He did not climb the steps and sit on the golden dragon chair at the top, but stood still at the bottom.
There is also a chair there. Judging from the ranking, it is lower than the dragon chair but higher than the other chairs.
"Everyone, please sit down."
After Mr. Long said something, he sat down first.
Fatty Chen and Jiu Xian also had their own seats and went to sit down.
"..."
Xiao Chen looked around, it seemed like he didn't have a seat?
This is so embarrassing!
He thought for a moment and came to stand next to Mr. Long.
This location is good, except that you can't sit down, it can not only protect Mr. Long's safety, but also overlook everyone.
"Let me introduce you, this is the disciple I took in Long Hai, Su Yunfei."
Elder Long looked around and said slowly without any nonsense.
Everyone here, apart from being his people, is basically his 'enemies'.
Even some of the older generation are like this.
Therefore, the swordsmen are about to meet, so there is no need to be too polite.
After hearing Mr. Long's introduction, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen.
Mr. Long’s disciple?
Su Yunfei?
Why have I never heard of it before?
"Hello, seniors."
Xiao Chen cupped his hands and released the aura of his peak energy at the right time.
"At such a young age, are you already at the peak of your energy?"
"What a proud man."
"Congratulations, Lord Dragon, for gaining such an outstanding disciple."
"..."
Many people spoke up.
"hehe."
Mr. Long showed a smile.
"Yunfei is still young and has a long road ahead."
Hearing this, everyone had their own thoughts.
"Dragon Lord, at midnight tonight, the Dragon Emperor's Secret Realm will open... This time, we should discuss the quota for entering the Dragon Emperor's Secret Realm, right?"
Suddenly, someone said.
"certainly."
The smile on Mr. Long's face faded slightly and he nodded.
"The reason for calling everyone together today is for this matter... The opening of the Dragon Emperor's secret realm is crucial to the members of the [Dragon Emperor], especially the younger generation."
"There is no need to talk about the situation, we all know it well."
It was the same person just now who said in a deep voice.
"Should we follow the old rules this time, or what? Dragon Soul Hall, Elder Hall, Eight Heavenly Dragons, and the Third Battalion... everyone is waiting for this opportunity."
"You still have to abide by the old rules, but... some rules should also be changed."
Mr. Long looked at this man and said.
"I heard that many people have new ideas? Come this time, everyone can speak freely and have a good chat... seeking innovation and change, everything is for the [Dragon King]."
Xiao Chen also looked at this person. This guy is sitting near the front. What is his identity?
One of the dragon heads?
Or an elder?
It seems that he is very dissatisfied with Mr. Long!
"We do have a lot of ideas. For example, are there too many places in the Dragon Soul Palace?"
This man glanced at several people, looked at Mr. Long again, and said.
"We, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, guard one side and need to cultivate a large number of new generations... It's time to mention this quota."
"That's right."
This person's words immediately received a response.
"Nowadays, the [Dragon Emperor]'s affairs, big and small, are basically done by the Eight Heavenly Dragons... The [Dragon Emperor] known in the world is basically the Eight Heavenly Dragons."
"Over the years, the existence of the Dragon Soul Palace has become weaker and weaker. Except for the occasional orders issued by the Dragon Lord, even our eight tribes can easily ignore the existence of the Dragon Soul Palace."
Two more people spoke, aiming directly at the Dragon Soul Palace...or rather, Mr. Long.
Through their words, Xiao Chen also confirmed their identities, the heads of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, otherwise he would not have said so.
Moreover, he discovered that it was said that it was a dispute over quotas, but it was actually an attack on Dragon Soul Palace and Mr. Long through quotas.
The fight for quotas is just a pretext.
"Where are the other dragon heads? What does it mean?"
Elder Long looked at the others and asked calmly.
"I think what they say makes sense. The Eight Heavenly Dragons work hard and achieve great results..."
A thin old man said slowly.
"Hmph, the Eight Heavenly Dragons have done a lot, but the status of the Dragon Soul Palace is there... You want to reduce the number of places in the Dragon Soul Palace, which is too much."
An old man next to him said coldly.
"Qian Longshou, don't forget your identity. You are also one of the eight dragon heads."
The person who spoke before looked at him coldly.
"Oh, I forgot, you used to belong to the Dragon Soul Palace... But even if you used to belong to the Dragon Soul Palace, you are now the Eight Dragon Heads!"
"What about the Dragon Soul Palace, what about the Eight Heavenly Dragons? After all, is this a battle for quotas?"
The old man known as 'Qian Longshou' had a colder voice.
"If it's not a fight for quotas, what is it? Why, Qian Longshou said that he doesn't care about quotas? How about giving up the quotas in your branch to us?"
The man's tone was mocking.
"In this case, there is no need to fight."
"you……"
Qian Longshou glared angrily.
"Zhao Ziliang, don't think that I don't know what you want to do."
"Look, you are not willing to give up the quota... I am fighting for the quota for the entire eight tribes, not for our branch."
The man sneered.
"It's okay if you don't fight for it, but you still want to argue with me?"
Just as Qian Longshou was about to say something, Mr. Long spoke: "Okay, where are the others? What do they think?"
"In recent years, the Dragon Soul Palace has rarely taken care of things. Some matters are handled by the Eight Heavenly Dragons... Speaking of which, they should have more places."
A wrinkled old man with white beard and hair said slowly.
He is one of the eight dragon heads of the previous generation and is now in the Presbytery.
The Presbyterian Church is also divided into several factions, such as the Eight Tribes faction. They used to be the heads and elders of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons. Naturally, they have similar positions and have common interests that belong to them.
Xiao Chen looked at this old man, he was another innately strong man.
Now that you're here, you should be the 'enemy'.
He's not an enemy, he's basically sleeping at the moment.
"Yes, Dragon Lord, you have been too slack these past few years."
An old man next to him spoke calmly.
Regardless of his status, seniority, or his innate strength, he is qualified to say this.
"Elder Wu's lesson is right."
Mr. Long nodded.
"I haven't been in the Dragon Soul Palace these years because I haven't done enough."
"Dragon Lord, now that troubled times are coming, we [Dragon King] cannot just go on like this."
The old man glanced at Elder Long and continued.
“I think it’s time to make some changes while the Dragon King’s Secret Realm is opening this time.”
Hearing this, many people nodded.
Although they didn't speak, the meaning was obvious.
"It's my problem. I also hope [Dragon Emperor] can change something."
Elder Long looked at the old man and said seriously.
"These days, I have learned a lot in the Dragon Soul Palace... [Dragon Emperor] does have many problems, and they are all problems that need to be solved immediately, such as the quota this time."
"Oh? Tell me."
The old man raised his eyebrows, and his body that had been leaning on the chair straightened up slightly.
With such a small movement, a pressure spread out from him.
Elder Long naturally felt it, but he didn't care.
Not to mention that he now has the Immortal Grade Foundation, even if he doesn't have it, this little bit of pressure is nothing.
The old man also knew very well that he just wanted to express an attitude through this pressure.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons, if you want more places, you can..."
Mr. Long's gaze swept across the whole place. Since the enemy had bared his teeth, he didn't intend to be polite anymore.
Battle for quotas?
Then let’s start the battle for quotas!
"What you just said is right. I have not been in the Dragon Soul Palace these years, and the presence of the Dragon Soul Palace has also weakened a lot. Even within the [Dragon Emperor], more and more people feel that the Dragon Soul Palace is dispensable.
The Eight Heavenly Dragons are just like the ancient vassal kings, they don’t listen to orders, after all, they want strong people and resources!”
Elder Long's voice was a bit colder.
"If this continues, the Eight Heavenly Dragons are fully qualified to go out independently and split the entire [Dragon Emperor], right?"
After hearing what Mr. Long said, many people's expressions changed.
This is too serious.
Even the person who targeted Mr. Long just now didn't dare to say 'yes'. Once he admitted it, the consequences would be serious.
"Ahem, Dragon Lord, this is a bit serious, isn't it?"
Elder Wu glanced at several people with his peripheral vision and coughed dryly.
"It's just that the Eight Heavenly Dragons have done a lot of things, and there is no credit but hard work... Under this premise, we just give them more places."
"Yes, there is hard work without credit..."
Mr. Long nodded, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Then let's talk about quotas first. How many quotas do the Eight Tribes want?"
"At least ten."
Zhao Ziliang hesitated for a moment and said immediately.
He knew that this was an opportunity... he had to seize it.
As for what Mr. Long said just now, if they don't continue the conversation, it might just be over.
"Ten... okay."
Mr. Long looked at Zhao Ziliang and nodded.
"Old Zhao, your branch has indeed done a lot over the years. Ten quotas are not excessive."
"..."
Zhao Ziliang was stunned for a moment, and agreed so readily?
He originally thought that Mr. Long would refuse, as he still had a lot of useless ultimate moves.
"Actually, I've seen everything you did... Even if I'm not in the Dragon Soul Palace, I can still see it clearly."
Elder Long's eyes swept over several other dragon heads and landed on Li Ming.
"Li Longshou, what about you? How many places do you want?"
"We... also want ten."
Li Ming glanced at Zhao Ziliang and said.
"Haha, it seems that everyone wants ten, so I won't ask any more questions."
Mr. Long smiled and looked at Nangong Bufan.
"Feifan, where's the list?"
"At this."
Nangong Bufan said, taking out a folder.
Everyone looked at the folder and felt a little strange, what kind of list?
"This is the list I made, you can take a look..."
After Mr. Long finished speaking, Nangong Bufan opened the folder, took out a pile of paper, and handed it out.
"Eight Tianlongs, each branch has ten quotas... Haha, the ten quotas you want coincide with what I want."
After hearing what Mr. Long said, everyone was even more surprised and looked at it one after another.
Xiao Chen also took a few glances. Mr. Long had already determined the candidate to enter the Dragon King's secret realm?
