Murong Wan quietly pulled Zhong Zihao's sleeve, signaling him to be more vigilant.
The White Tiger King looked at the Dragon King in confusion for a while, then sat down angrily, preparing to ask the reason later.
"Boy Zhong, why don't you hurry up and take advantage of this opportunity to get to know the seniors? This is an opportunity that many people can't wait for."
The Dragon King suddenly changed his smile and introduced himself: "You have already met the White Tiger King. This is the Phoenix Queen. I heard that you are very close to Xiao Qi of the Phoenix Clan."
"Junior, meet the Phoenix Queen!"
Zhong Zihao didn't know why and couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Dragon King's gourd, but he led Murong Wan and others to salute Feng Xi respectfully.
"This is the Black Dragon King!"
"This is the Qilin King!"
"This is King Dapeng!"
"This is the Azure Dragon King!"
"..."
It has to be said that Daluo Tiangong is full of powerful people, but the combat power of these few in front of you is definitely not inferior to that of the generals of the major Tiangongs.
During this process, I don't know if it was because of the reason, Qilin King also nodded friendly to Zhong Zihao, while the others just glanced at him symbolically.
But looking at this situation, everyone present probably didn't understand what the Dragon King was planning.
"There will be a banquet tonight at Da Luo Tiangong to honor Mr. Zhong. You can also invite the younger members of the clan to come with you. Young people should make more friends!"
Finally, this inexplicable meeting ended with the Dragon King's laughter.
After all parties left, Zhong Zihao and the four of them were arranged to rest in a separate courtyard.
"Zihao, what do you think the Dragon Emperor has planned?"
At this moment, Murong Wan had lost the ethereal fairy aura of the past, and her thoughts were all on Zhong Zihao. As soon as she entered the other courtyard, she asked worriedly.
"This matter is a bit unpredictable!" Zhong Zihao shook his head, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
Everyone understood that on the surface, it seemed that the Dragon King really wanted to reconcile the grudges between him and the White Tiger clan, but he couldn't afford to have representatives from all the major ethnic groups gather together in the Palace of Kings.
"Master, should we evacuate?"
As soon as Mu Ling finished asking, Bing Ling replied from the side: "We won't withdraw!"
It's not that he thinks everyone should stay here, but he has a natural discord with the wood spirit. As long as the other party agrees, he always wants to oppose it.
"There is no need to leave for now. If there is any problem, Ao Zhe should give us news."
Zhong Zihao also had another purpose in coming to Da Luo Tiangong this time, and that was to meet Ao Zhe. If Long Chen really didn't come back here, the only thing he would feel guilty about was that he couldn't feel sorry for the fourth prince Ao Zhe.
"Let's be cautious."
Regarding Zhong Zihao's decision, Murong Wan would never stop him and would only help him with the greatest strength.
The few people had been cautious all day long, but there was no movement in Da Luo Tiangong. It was not until dark that two people came to invite them to the banquet.
These two people were Ao Lie and Ao Hai, the princes of the dragon clan. They were also injured by Zhong Zihao in the forbidden place but spared their lives.
"Unexpectedly, Brother Zhong is here. We must let our brothers have a drink with you today to express our apology." Ao Lie warmly invited with a smile on his face.
"I wonder if the Fourth Prince has left seclusion?"
Zhong Zihao was slightly disappointed when Ao Zhe didn't come.
"Brother Zhong, don't worry. We sent someone to notify Fourth Brother before we came. He will definitely be there at the banquet." Ao Hai replied kindly.
"Okay, let's go over there and wait for the Fourth Prince!"
Zhong Zihao did not refuse and immediately took everyone to the banquet.
Unfortunately, Ao Zhe did not show up until the banquet started. Moreover, none of the White Tiger King, Qilin King and Feng Queen showed up, and even the descendants of each clan, such as Feng Qi, did not show up.
Maybe they couldn't figure out the Dragon King's intentions, and they didn't feel comfortable letting the younger members of the clan come into contact with Zhong Zihao. And those seniors who had already become famous didn't bother to lower their status to accompany a human boy.
After three rounds of drinking, when Zhong Zihao was almost impatient, Ao Zhe finally appeared.
"Sorry to keep Brother Zhong waiting for so long!"
Ao Zhe clasped his fists from afar and said apologetically: "I only learned about you and Brother Chen today. Unfortunately, Brother Chen has not returned to his clan, and I didn't even have a chance to persuade him."
"Brother Ao Zhe, don't blame yourself. In fact, what Long Chen missed most when he left was you." Zhong Zihao said meaningfully, "Now he is in the Xuantian Realm. If you really want to find him, it will be easy."
The two chatted casually for a few words, and Ao Zhe whispered: "I have met my father before I came here. He is waiting for you in my palace now."
"Um?"
Zhong Zihao was greatly surprised. He always felt that the Dragon Emperor was mysterious and mysterious when he came to Daluotian Palace. Could it be that this meeting was the real purpose?
Seeing his eyes lingering on Murong Wan and the others, Ao Zhe added: "Father, I only want to see you alone, but brother Zhong, don't worry, with me here, Miss Murong will be safe and sound!"
"good!"
Zhong Zihao pondered for a moment, and finally agreed to the arrangement. After a brief explanation with Murong Wan, Ao Zhe's entourage led him down to the prince's palace.
This time, the place where the Dragon King summoned him was even more special, it was actually a secret room.
"Little friend Zhong, I heard that you can control the ancient pagodas and monuments in forbidden places. Is this true?" Dragon King asked straight to the point.
Moreover, the Dragon King's aura suddenly changed at this moment, and he seemed to give people a kind feeling. Even the name he called Zhong Zihao changed.
"Lord Dragon Emperor also knows the name of the Forbidden Land?" Zhong Zihao did not answer directly, but asked instead.
In fact, there is nothing to answer. That day when he moved the tower tablet to suppress the ghost carriage, many powerful people saw it with their own eyes. The Dragon Emperor could not have known it, and he was just stirring up conversation.
"Ha ha!"
The Dragon King chuckled: "There are not many people in the world who know this name, and I happen to be one of them."
"Has Lord Dragon King been inside?"
Zhong Zihao suddenly remembered the news that Mu Ling had revealed to him.
"No!"
The Dragon Emperor shook his head, seeming to recall the past: "I have been there, but I couldn't enter the core area. Two people did."
This answer coincided with the information Zhong Zihao knew, but he did not relax his vigilance and asked tentatively: "May I ask Lord Dragon King, who are those two seniors?"
"You little guy, you are as cautious as he was back then." The Dragon Emperor was not angry, "One of them is the late predecessor Wuji Heavenly Emperor Yi Hao, and the other one..."
"who is he?"
Zhong Zihao's eyes were glaring. Of course the person the Dragon Emperor was talking about was the Demon Ancestor. However, after so many years, he had not even learned the Demon Ancestor's real name.
"His name is taboo. I can't tell you until the day you defeat me!"
However, the Dragon King's answer made him almost go crazy.
This is exactly the same as what Emperor Chimingming said at the beginning. Fortunately, the two of them had made an agreement to go to Chimingming Palace to find out what happened.
"I wonder why Lord Dragon King came to find this junior?"
Zhong Zihao calmed down slightly and asked again!
"The emperor promised that person back then that if anyone could move the tower in the forbidden place, he would help him!"
Dragon King's answer caused an uproar in Zhong Zihao's mind.
What kind of person is the Demon Ancestor? Can he even predict what will happen ten thousand years later?