The door of the dragon's nest opened, and Mingyu walked out proudly. The pink and tender little guy lay on his collar and fell asleep soundly, spitting out a string of bubbles from time to time.
Seeing Prime Minister Gui standing guard at the door, Mingyu bowed his hands in greeting: "Thank you, senior."
"It's easy to talk, it's all for our Dragon Clan." Prime Minister Turtle hunched over and stood on tiptoes to look behind Mingyu.
Ao Guang was dejected and looked at Prime Minister Gui with a look full of sorrow, "Prime Minister, how could you do this..."
Prime Minister Gui touched his little beard and said to Ao Guang seriously: "Master Qinglong has an order, Mingyu Gelong, please do not interfere."
"Gelong? Is that Gelong? That's just venting personal anger, that's beating a real dragon!" Ao Guang was very excited. He had been beaten by Mingyu for three thousand years.
Mingyu asked him to evolve the magical power of Big and Small, and he had to make his real body grow bigger and smaller at any time. He changed back and forth countless times, but Mingyu beat him because he said "not enough"!
He also wanted to challenge the Dragon Ball. The Dragon Ball is related to the dragon's life, so can it be done casually? Of course Ao Guang disagreed, and resisted to death, and was beaten until the Dragon Ball was spit out.
How can this be such a tragic word!
The key is that after Mingyu completed the Dragon Ball, he also commented that it was "favourable but not useful", which was so annoying!
"Hey, you are still not convinced. In my opinion, there is no need to practice the Dragon Ball to the point of life and death." Mingyu replied to Ao Guang.
"I have never understood why you, the dragon clan, insist on condensing such a broken bead. Once the dragon bead is destroyed, you will lose half of your life and may even be in danger of collapse.
It seems to be the unique magic weapon of your Dragon Clan, but in fact it is a more fatal weakness than Ni Lin. If you have this spare time to condense a dragon ball, you might as well attribute the great power to yourself."
In Mingyu's view, the Dragon Ball is a foreign object after all. Since it is a foreign object, why should he tie it so tightly to his life?
"Hmm~" Xiao Longnu was woken up and pressed her horn against Mingyu's chin very dissatisfied.
"Father~~"
Mingyu warned her, "I can't control other dragons, but don't condense any dragon beads. Condensing your power into a dragon's body is stronger than anything else.
When the time comes to refine it to the point where you can kill your opponent with one claw, it will be no better than throwing a bead out and being broken!"
"Yeah, Chen'er, listen to father." Little Dragon Girl Chen'er was very obedient, with cute big eyes and a soft voice that made people feel at ease.
She also stretched out her cute pink paws and danced in the air, imitating Mingyu's tone and said: "One paw, slap to death!"
"Hahaha, yes, that's it, slap him to death!" Mingyu suddenly felt that Fuxi might like Chen'er very much if he treated the little guy like this.
The conversation between father and daughter left Ao Guang speechless. He actually felt that Mingyu's words really made some sense.
But then he shook his head and shook this terrible thought out of his mind: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! It can't be trusted, it can't be trusted!"
You can't give up on the cultivation method that the Dragon Clan has inherited for countless years just because of Mingyu's few lies!
Only Prime Minister Turtle was thoughtful after hearing this.
In his memory, it seems that the four ancestors of the Dragon Clan never used Dragon Balls when fighting, otherwise the Ancestral Dragon Balls would not have stayed in the ancestral court to eat ashes...
"Also, Xiao Chen'er, you can keep in mind the cultivation methods of our lifeline. When your sister is born, you will also learn it.
Well, after a while, I will find someone to teach you some things." Mingyu was interacting with the little guy when he suddenly remembered the tree of life that had been living in Fengqi Mountain.
Speaking of which, with the opening of the spiritual land, the tree of life had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, the spirit of life - Mu.
It's a pity that Lingzhi was born, but it couldn't take form. As a tree, he could only stay in Fengqi Mountain to help Mingyu manage the affairs of the spiritual land.
Yes, in addition to Bai Ze, the great housekeeper, Mingyu also oppressed his own tree and asked Mu to help him deal with many things. This is also a major reason why Mingyu can still run around despite having a lot of responsibilities.
Mingyu mumbled, "Speaking of which, we should go back to Fengqi to see Mu. She must be so angry that she hasn't been back for so long!"
"Eh? I'm calling you!" Ao Guang saw Mingyu stunned and waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I was wondering when you would arrange for me to kill your Donghai Dragon Clan!" Mingyu said the most frightening words in the kindest language.
"You...are you serious?" Ao Guangguang thought about the scene where Mingyu's personality was complete and the entire East China Sea dragon clan was complete. How many complete dragons would there be left in the dragon clan at that time?
No, no, this is too terrible!
Seeing Ao Guang's cowardice, Mingyu said disdainfully: "Go ahead!"
Before Ao Guang could refute, Mingyu said again: "I'm scaring you, just find me a dragon at each stage of cultivation and growth.
Oh, by the way, if you want to be more secure, recruit your other three brothers and bring a hundred and eighty dragons to the East China Sea. After I finish the battle, I guarantee to build a perfect dragon gate for your clan!"
Ao Guang's eyes widened, "You won't let go of the other three seas, either?"
Check all the areas of southeast, northwest, and you are going to wipe out all of our dragon clan, right?
Mingyu said dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? I am doing this for myself. Isn't this for the sake of your dragon clan? Can you gather the dragons?"
If not, I will just start building it. When the time comes, it will transform into a dragon and look like a crooked melon with cracked jujubes. Don’t blame me!"
Mingyu had already said so, what else could Ao Guang say, he could only pinch his nose and admit it.
"I gather!"
It was night, and the East China Sea Julong Bell rang nine times, causing the four seas to shake.
Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South Sea, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, quickly headed to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea with dozens of real dragons.
"Brother, why are you ringing the Dragon Gathering Bell!"
When the three young dragon kings came to the East China Sea in a hurry, they saw Ao Guang, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Qin, Run, Shun, now there is a big thing for you to do that is related to the life and death of the Dragon Clan. Do you dare to take on this important task?" Ao Guang looked serious, and the three little brothers' hearts trembled.
The four brothers grew up together since they were young, eating, sleeping and practicing together. Ao Guang looked so familiar that he almost wrote "I want to trap the dragon" on his face!
Ao Qin looked at Ao Guang warily, "Brother, what other evil ideas do you have!"
Seeing that his younger brothers instantly saw through his acting skills, Ao Guang didn't care and said, "Hey, isn't this a benefit for my brother? Did he think of you three?"
Thinking about the feeling of being beaten by Mingyu, Ao Guang felt that he must let the three of them have a taste, otherwise he would feel unbalanced.
"Say it, let's continue!" Ao Shun didn't care. He had been tricked many times since he was a child, and he was used to it.
"That's such a good feeling!"
Ao Guang clapped his hands, and Mingyu came out from the back of the palace and greeted the three brothers with a kind face:
"Hello, I am a junior Gelong master who has practiced for 36,000 years - Mingyu. Please take care of me."
"Gron?"
When the three brothers heard this word, their dragon scales exploded.