All the powerful people from all over the world looked eastward, and their reactions were mixed. Some admired him, some frowned, some sneered, some disdained, and some were indifferent.
In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the young Dragon King Ao Guang, who returned from the Zixiao Palace, was still in seclusion. When he saw the fairy world hanging in the sky, he smashed his retreat room and was so angry!
Thirty percent of the Hai clan to which he belonged in the East China Sea broke away from the Dragon clan and chose to join the Immortal Court, which caused the Dragon clan's already poor luck to be cut off by another three points!
How can he not be angry?!
"Come here! Give me all the soldiers and generals and dispatch the dragon war department. I will level his fairy world!"
Ao Guang raised his hand and took out the big seal, intending to send troops to attack the immortal world.
"Your Majesty, everything must not be rushed!" Prime Minister Turtle appeared in the main hall and quickly stopped the angry young Dragon King.
The Dragon Clan has already made a great oath to heaven and earth and will no longer participate in the struggle between heaven and earth.
Moreover, the dragon clan owes a huge amount of karma in the last calamity, and the accumulated karma is now difficult to recover. Master Qinglong is guarding the far east, and thousands of dragon clan members are making clouds and rain, but the merit earned is still beyond their means.
Many of the remaining strong men of the Dragon Clan have died, and most of the remaining ones have declared themselves to be in the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace and will never be born again, and only a few can move freely.
Nowadays, it is extremely difficult for the Dragon Clan to hold on to its foundation in the Four Seas. How can they still have the strength to conquer the Immortal Court?
"Prime Minister, I was reckless." Ao Guang shook his head bitterly after coming back to his senses.
The Dragon Clan is the loser after all. It is difficult to protect oneself now. How can they provoke another war? The Dragon Clan can no longer afford to fight!
When Guicheng saw that Ao Guang had regained his senses, he continued to analyze with him: "Your Majesty also knows the current situation of our Dragon Clan. Not to mention that we can't send out the masters of the clan, even if we can, we can't go.
Taoist Donghua is the head of the male immortals appointed by the Taoist ancestors. Now that he has succeeded in establishing the Immortal Court and ascending the throne, he has the tacit approval of the Taoist ancestors, and we, the Dragon Clan, cannot touch him no matter what!"
Ao Guang felt unwilling and asked: "Then shall we watch? Let us watch him hang high above our East China Sea? Let us watch him divide our clan?"
"Yes, we will watch from here in the Dragon Palace!" Prime Minister Gui replied decisively.
"Watch him establish the Immortal Court, watch him recruit thousands of immortals, watch him subdue the great wasteland, watch him... the sky will fall!"
As a strong man who follows the ancestral dragon and coordinates all directions, Prime Minister Turtle has not seen any big storms. Although the dragon clan has declined and the younger generation has not grown up, the heritage still exists!
As long as he is not dead and the ancestor of Jidong is still there, there will be no big chaos in the world of the Dragon Clan.
Immortal Court? Hum hum, don’t say that my Dragon Clan doesn’t recognize it, look at how many of you in the Immortal Way recognize it.
If the dragon clan doesn’t move, someone will!
Ao Guang was thoughtful when he heard the words, and then he understood something and his eyes brightened: "Hey, let's just watch! However, we have to do something, otherwise we, the Dragon Clan, will really be easy to bully!"
When Prime Minister Gui saw this, he smiled brightly.
There are successors to the dragon clan, and there are successors!
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Sun Star, Dijun and Taiyi looked at the fairy world hanging above the East China Sea with cold eyes.
"Brother!" Taiyi called.
Di Jun frowned, thinking for a long time as if he had made some decision, "Let's go down to the wilderness!"
He turned around and looked at Xi He. Xi He also knew what they were going to do, so he said, "Go ahead, go ahead. This matter should be done sooner rather than later!"
Two streams of light emerged from the sun star and plunged into the vast wilderness.
Northwest and East Kunlun.
In the Yuxu Hall, the three brothers who were communicating with each other were interrupted by Dong Wanggong's voice.
Taoist Tongtian only said: "Disappointment!"
I no longer pay attention to the fairy world.
Yuan Shi took one more glance, and then continued discussing with the two brothers.
As for Lao Tzu, he remained indifferent from beginning to end, as if nothing could tempt him.
West Kunlun, Yushan Mountain.
When the Queen Mother saw the fairy world rising from the East China Sea, not only was she not angry, but she happily held a gathering of the West Kunlun fairies. The fairies were overjoyed, eating, chatting, and watching the changes in the world.
In the Beiming Xiaoyao Realm, Ancestor Kunpeng was sleeping again. He might have gone to Zixiao Palace. He hadn't slept in ten thousand years, so he felt even more sleepy. The noise from the East China Sea didn't wake him up at all.
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Xuanwu in the far north may have been close to Beiming, and was also contaminated by Kunpeng's sleep. Hearing the sound of the East China Sea, he laughed and retracted into his shell.
Wuzhuangguan, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun just looked at each other and continued drinking tea.
"Brother Taoist, why don't you go sit in my Huoyun Cave next time? It will save me from running to you all the time."
"It's not impossible."
As for Styx, since he returned to Zixiao Palace, he plunged into the sea of blood and closed his eyes to death, and he didn't hear anything at all.
Fengqi Mountain.
Nuwa and Fuxi, who had just come out of seclusion, were verifying the truth to each other under the sycamore tree. Little Phoenix listened attentively.
Little Phoenix frowned when he heard the noise.
Nuwa Fuxi was too lazy to talk to Prince Dong and continued to discuss Taoism.
Mingyu had also just come out of seclusion, but he was studying the Sansheng Dao Stone. When he heard Dong Wangong's loud voice, he stopped what he was doing and looked at Donghai with interest.
"Dong Wanggong really established a fairy court!"
Mingyu clicked his tongue twice, admiring his courage.
Then he stopped paying attention. He still had a lot of things to do!
The last words of Taoist ancestor Hongjun were: "The road is endless, but we must persevere and don't be lazy."
This is telling Mingyu: I've given you the benefits, but you still have a long way to go in the future. Behave well and don't be lazy.
As for how to behave, according to Mingyu's understanding, it is generally to let him do more things that are beneficial to the way of heaven, beneficial to all spirits, and beneficial to the prehistoric world.
For example: Jianlingdi.
Speaking of which, although Daozu recognized his identity as a spiritual master, so far his footprints have only reached the southeast, south, and southwest of the ancient world, and there is still a vast land where no spiritual land has been established.
There’s a long way to go!
But you have to do it, one is related to all spirits, the other is related to the great road, and the third is the order of the master!
"Hey~ I have a headache. Why do I feel like my Fengqi family is destined to work hard?" Mingyu was filled with emotion.
During the great catastrophe of the three clans, the first and second heads of the family were busy and rarely took a break. Now after the great catastrophe, he, the third head of the family, is also working hard.
Oh, you said little Phoenix has nothing to do? She is the young master of the Feng Clan. The clan affairs after the great tribulation almost drove her crazy, otherwise she would not have come to Feng Qishan so quickly.
"No, no, I have to think of a way. Otherwise, how long will it take for this spiritual place to be built in such a vast wilderness?" Mingyu touched his smooth chin and pondered.
Suddenly, two streams of light fell outside Fengqi Mountain.
Mingyu looked at the two people climbing the mountain, and the smile gradually spread on his face.
"Hahaha, if you take a nap, someone will come with a pillow!"
Mingyu happily walked out of the bamboo building and rushed to the main peak of Fengqi.
"How are you two seniors?"
"Mingyu, how are you? Your cultivation level has improved very quickly. You have already reached the fifth level of Daluo?" Di Jun looked at Mingyu in surprise.