My father Chu Chen

The four big characters were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was so shocked that he could not speak. He pointed at the little Taoist boy carved in pink and jade, and immediately looked at Qingying.

I saw that Qingying did not speak, but there was a slight smile on her face, and she looked at the little Taoist child lovingly.

The corners of the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see it.

The little Taoist boy in front of him carries the blood of the dragon clan, and exudes a faint noble and sacred aura. At first glance, his parents are not ordinary people. Eight to nine out of ten are direct descendants of the divine dragon.

The most important thing is that he has inquired about it before.

After the last feast in the East China Sea, he practiced hard in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but Princess Ying came to Yunzhou to practice.

Three years ago, when the Dachang Dynasty was expanding its territory, Chu Chen must have been transferred from his job as an errand in Xianting. For three years, the two of them got along day and night.

After combing through all the connections, no matter how unwilling the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was to believe it, he could not accept it at this moment - Xiaodao Tongzhen was really the child of Princess Ying and Chu Chen.

"Tear~"

Suddenly, it was as if a sharp blade had penetrated my body and penetrated my soul.

The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong could not help but tremble slightly.

"Who are you?"

Chu Baiqing possessed true spiritual light and was extremely keen. He looked at the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong with vigilance and repeated it again.

The Thirteenth Prince was awakened by the childish sound of milk. He overturned the five-flavor bottle in his heart. The five flavors were mixed and unpleasant. However, he was well-educated and did not lose his composure. A stiff smile appeared on his face that was even uglier than crying:

"I am Ao Dong, the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and I am your mother's son."

Speaking of this, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was speechless and didn't know how to describe himself for a moment. In the past, he could be said to be Qingying's suitor, but now.

"Bai Qing, the Thirteenth Prince is my lifelong friend, your Uncle Ao Dong."

"Oh~ meet Uncle Ao Dong."

Chu Baiqing bowed and saluted in a decent manner, very well-behaved.

"How good! Play with it."

The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong smiled awkwardly, took out a glowing orb from his sleeve, and handed it to Chu Baiqing without saying a word.

"Princess Ying, I am here in Yunzhou to practice martial arts. I have something to do, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, before the thirteenth prince Ao Dong could wait for Qingying, Chu Baiqing opened his mouth, bowed and seemed to be running away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

His magical ability to escape was even more slippery than last night when he was chased by a group of strong men from the Howler tribe. He inadvertently displayed a level of escape that he had never achieved before.

It would be an understatement to say it is superb.

In just a few breaths of time, he was able to escape several miles away.

However, instead of the coolness of "a dragon swinging its tail and escaping thousands of miles", there is only embarrassment and unbearableness.

"I have been pursuing Princess Ying for so many years, how could Chu Chen get there first?"

"Ooohhoho!"

The thirteenth prince Ao Dong was very upset and full of resentment.

However, after a burst of shocking dragon roars to vent his emotions, he lost his soul, lost interest in practicing martial arts, and lost any goals. He transformed into the dragon's true form and traveled across the sea of ​​clouds, wandering aimlessly in the sky.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The thirteenth prince Ao Dong met a member of his clan.

A red dragon respectfully greeted the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong.

"Thirteenth Prince, you have also come to Yunzhou."

When Ao Dong saw it was a dragon, he turned around without raising his eyes and had no intention of paying attention.

The red dragon was not angry when he saw this, but was very humble, followed him, fawned over him, and said:

"The Thirteenth Prince, I heard that Xiao Bailong, the innate spirit born in Yunzhou Poyuan, has survived. Although he has lost his natal divine realm, he has rebuilt his foundation and can cultivate immortality. The future is quite bright."

"It's just a pity that this innate god did not join our dragon clan, but worshiped in the Taoist gate of Dachang Xianting."

When the red dragon saw that the Thirteenth Prince did not drive him away, he thought Ao Dong wanted to hear it, so he continued on his own:

"Thirteenth Prince, you have come all the way from the East China Sea. I'm afraid you still don't know that this innate spirit, the Little White Dragon, did not become a disciple of a senior cultivator from the Immortal Court, but a Taoist priest who was only a fifth-grade Taoist.

It’s really ridiculous. How can the human race Chu Chen, the fifth-grade Taoist mountain chief of the fifth-grade county, have the qualifications to teach the innate divine dragon?”

Originally, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was not interested in what the red dragon was talking to. Talking about innate gods and droughts had no meaning to him, and he didn't want to hear it at all.

It's just that he was so devastated that he didn't bother to drive away the red dragon beside him.

However, the word "Chu Chen" in the red dragon's last words made the Thirteenth Prince excited. The dragon's body stirred the sea of ​​clouds and let out a shocking dragon roar:

"Chu Chen, what's wrong with Chu Chen?"

The red dragon was startled by the Thirteenth Prince's sudden outburst, and felt terrified.

"The Thirteenth Prince, Chu Chen is the head of the Taoist Academy in Wanquan County, Yunzhou. He accepted the innate spirit as his disciple. I am not making this up. It is true. I have old friends in Wanquan, Yunzhou.

, you will never go wrong.”

The Thirteenth Prince was agitated, thought of something, and asked:

"What is the name of this innate god? Have you ever seen him?"

"The Thirteenth Prince, it is said that this innate god took his master's surname of Chu and was named Bai Qing. Look, this is his incarnation."

As he spoke, the red dragon condensed the clouds and mist, revealing a scene of a small child's feet stepping across the golden tiger and other altars.

"Bai Qing! Chu Bai Qing!"

When the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong saw the scene of clouds and mist, his eyes widened, and he was so lost that he suddenly became excited and excited.

"Bai Qing is an innate spirit, not the child of Chu Chen and Princess Ying."

The innate spirit is the same as his father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, born and raised on earth, without a father or a mother.

If there are parents, they will definitely be foster father and foster mother.

The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.

He had heard before at Donghai Dragon Palace that Diyuan Dragon Palace was involved in the matter of Yunzhou Wanquan's innate deity. It was normal for Chu Baiqing to worship Qingying as his "adopted mother", but as for recognizing Chu Chen as his father.

Once a teacher, always a father.

The little dragon cub was born without parents, so it makes sense that he regards his master as his adopted father.

The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong felt more and more that he had just been so excited that he got carried away.

Upon closer examination, there are flaws everywhere.

The human race has good understanding, so Princess Ying became a Taoist couple with Chu Chen, and they discussed knowledge and practice together.

If you are looking for a marriage partner, you have to be a good match.

Otherwise, Diyuan Longjun would not "entrust him with important tasks" and test him specifically.

The more the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong thought about it, the more it made sense. How could the short-lived human race compare with the long-lived dragon race?

He is the perfect match for Princess Ying.

"Just now, Princess Ying seems to have said that I am her close friend, hahaha~ Princess Ying used to be neither cold nor indifferent to me, but she has never said that I am her good friend in front of others~"

Princess Ying still has me in her heart.

He still has a good chance.

The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong felt as if he had eaten honey and was so happy. He changed from the decadence just now and became more determined in his goal.

After going through many hardships, he completed the test of Lord Earth Yuan Long, stepped into the realm of great supernatural powers, and married Princess Ying.

After thinking about it, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong became more motivated.

The first step is to lure the strong men of the Jian tribe to take the bait and solidify the aura of the great hero of the dragon tribe.

Several days passed.

Thanks to Chu Baiqing's appearance on the stage to pray for rain, although the calamity of heaven and earth has not dissipated, the pattern of calamity has quietly changed, and a "gleam of hope" has emerged.

In particular, Yunzhou Wanquan successfully prayed for rain, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth was broken. The difficulty of praying for rain in other places suddenly dropped.

Over the past few days, high-ranking practitioners from all over the country showed their magical powers, and prayed for rain one after another in prayer ceremonies. The dragon tribes from the eight states in the southwest gathered together, and the clouds spread rain, and there was a heavy rain. It was very lively.

Guangling Mountain, Lingxiaoju.

"Huh~ I finally made the [Wind Letter Spirit Seal], the fire is enough, and it is initially warmed and nourished."

Chu Chen was playing with a green light seal in his hand and was in a good mood.

He had never practiced the [Wind Letter Spiritual Seal] before, and had practiced a little bit from scratch.

Compared with the other nine seals, the newly made [Wind Seal] is far inferior in spirituality.

As a result, in the past few days, apart from having an occasional double cultivation with Qingying and occasionally dealing with the affairs of Wanquan Taoist Temple and Wanquan Supervisor, Chu Chen spent the rest of his time on cultivating and cultivating the [Feng Xin Spirit Seal].
To be continued...