When it was revealed that Princess Long Ling had been kidnapped, the entire Earthly Immortal World was in an uproar.
Countless monks were dumbfounded at this moment, unable to believe that someone dared to take Long Ling away from the South China Sea Crystal Palace.
Especially the many monks who have experienced the last incident are all looking at the show at this moment.
After all, the last time Long Ling regretted her marriage, it can be said that the Xihai Dragon Palace was disgraced. Now Nanhai has followed suit, and even affected the entire dragon clan. Naturally, it is a lively matter.
Immediately, the monks who received the invitations took their friends to Nanhai one after another. People from the Renjiao, Chanjiao, Jiejiao, and Western sects came one after another, not wanting to miss this important event.
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng and his party came to the South China Sea in a mighty manner.
Under the leadership of the Nanhai elite, the group entered the Nanhai Dragon Palace and walked towards the main hall of the Dragon Palace.
In the main hall, Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, looked a little haggard. Don't rob his beloved daughter, his ancestor was seriously injured, and the entire Dragon Palace was in dire straits. The pressure of all this made it impossible to see any smile on his face.
At this moment, an elite stepped into the main hall, knelt on one knee and said: "Inform the Dragon King, the third prince of Xihai, Ao Lie, is here with the Canopy Emperor, Xiansheng Emperor, Dongji Emperor and others!"
Hearing this, Ao Qin's face flashed with joy. He could be said to be very satisfied with his prospective son-in-law Ao Lie.
Although Ao Lie had a bad reputation back then, the latter's efforts and progress over the years have been witnessed by the entire Dragon Clan. It can be said that apart from the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, Ao Lie has the strongest cultivation level, and now
Ao Lie not only came by himself, but also brought Zhu Tianpeng and three others, which gave Ao Qin a glimmer of hope.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Ao Qin's heavy face, and he said urgently: "Please!"
Almost at the same time that Ao Qin finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng and his party walked into the main hall of the Dragon Palace.
Looking at Ao Qin sitting there with a haggard expression, Zhu Tianpeng and others couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
At this time, Ao Lie took the lead to step forward, bowed and saluted: "Son-in-law Ao Lie has met his father-in-law!"
Hearing this, Ao Qin immediately nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Zhu Tianpeng and others, and then said: "Everyone, please take a seat!"
After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng and others did not refute anything and walked directly towards the tables on both sides.
Soon, the group of people sat down one after another. Ao Qin, who was on the main seat, stood up slowly and bowed and said, "Thank you so much for coming, the emperors. Xiaolong begs the three emperors to help rescue my little girl!"
At this moment, Ao Qin completely gave up the arrogance of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. When facing Long Ling, he was not the Dragon King but a father!
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng and the others were quite moved.
At least Ao Qin's current reaction made them feel admired. On the contrary, Ao Lie's reaction when they were in the West Sea made them sigh.
Yang Jian, in particular, obviously couldn't accept this huge gap and said: "Dragon King Ao Qin, you can help save people, but those guys who come to make trouble in your South China Sea are false saints. Even if we have the intention, we can't do it unless
We can find a few pseudo-saint level experts to go with us, otherwise we are not sure we can rescue Princess Long Ling."
As soon as these words came out, Ao Qin's expression changed slightly.
The powerful pseudo-saints are all top-notch beings within that force, and it is difficult for even one of them, let alone a few of them.
The most important thing is that even if the dragon clans from all over the world gather together and can indeed gather a few false saints, compared with the importance of the South China Sea Dragon Temple, Ao Qin does not think that they will save his daughter and ignore the safety of the South China Sea Dragon Temple.
The purpose of the request he had just made was to get the powerful Chan Jiao behind Yang Jian and Nezha to take action. After all, the Chan Jiao was a sect of saints, and since those mysterious men in black robes were hiding their heads and tail, they would definitely be wary of them.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian's words gave up his idea. Yang Jian could agree to help, but he would not ask anyone for advice.
Thinking of this, Ao Qin couldn't help but look sad. He looked at Ao Lie and said, "Lie'er, your ancestor from the West Sea..."
Before Ao Qin could finish speaking, Ao Lie stood up and said, "To my father-in-law, you know my ancestor's temper. Even my father can't persuade him to take action, so..."
At the end of the sentence, Ao Lie's voice became smaller and smaller, and his head drooped.
Although he had already made up his mind, he was still a little unable to resist Ao Qin's fatherly pleading look.
After listening to Ao Lie's words, Ao Qin's face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Ao Lie with mixed emotions in his eyes. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it. It just turned into a look of despair.
sigh.
Yang Jian and others saw this scene. Although they felt uncomfortable inside, they could not say anything. Facing the pseudo-holy level enemies, they were not easy to provoke rashly, even if they were Chan Jiao standing behind them.
Think about it, after all, in this era, saints have not yet been born, and false saints are almost at the top of the food chain.
For a moment, the entire hall fell into deathly silence, and even the sound of breathing became clear.
At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded: "Master, can you help that old man?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at Yang Qian.
When Yang Qianzheng looked at Zhu Tianpeng expectantly, Yang Jian frowned, a little dissatisfied with his son's Tong Yanwuji.
At the same time, Yang Jian also knew that it would not be a problem for Zhu Tianpeng to deal with the pseudo-sage. After all, the latter possessed the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, which was not comparable to ordinary people.
Ao Qin also trembled all over at this moment, looking at Zhu Tianpeng with a little more expectation.
Regarding Zhu Tianpeng, how could Ao Qin not know that he was recognized as the first quasi-sage by monks in the three realms, and that he possessed the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, so even a false saint could not do anything to him.
But Ao Qin knew very well that he was not related to Zhu Tianpeng, and the latter would never help him for no reason. Even from the beginning, he did not place his hopes on Zhu Tianpeng and other outsiders.
Unfortunately, Ao Lie's words made him understand one thing, that is, no one even within the Dragon Clan family could help him, and no one could save his beloved daughter Long Ling.
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand to rub Yang Gan's head, and showed an appreciative look in his eyes.
Under Yang Jian's training, Yang Qian was very understanding of human nature. Even though he was a bit naughty, he still knew what to say and what not to say. The reason why he said such inappropriate words at such a critical time was naturally Zhu Tian's fault.
Taught by Peng.
Zhu Tianpeng's goal was also very direct, that is, the Dragon Temple of the South China Sea. Judging from Ao Lie's previous reaction, he knew that asking Ao Lie and others to help was tantamount to wishful thinking, so he naturally set his sights on the Dragon King of the South China Sea.
On the body.
With a slight cough, Zhu Tianpeng said intentionally or unintentionally: "Saving people is not a problem, but your master is very expensive for me to help. Most people can't afford to hire me!"