"The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, in the end, but there is no one to inherit, I killed my compatriots and siblings, and now I have no children to inherit under my knees, is it considered retribution" The old Dragon King said sarcastically, "Fame and fortune, Quan Gu owes chase, and in the end I can't escape the cycle of life and death. ”

Ao Zhan pursed his lips silently, the battle for royal power, whether it is a god or a demon or a human being, is tragic and tragic, there is no right to bloodless, he knows all kinds of things in the East China Sea in the past, but now, only Ao Fang can assist the old dragon king in the government.

Ao Zhan said: "My father is unwilling to call the Sixth Emperor Uncle back, so the East China Sea will really become the ownerless East China Sea." ”

The old dragon king looked up at Ao Zhan and said, "I can hand over the East China Sea to your Sixth Emperor Uncle, but, Ao Zhan, I can't hand you over to Fan Yan, do you know that the road you are taking now is a road of no return?"

Ao Zhan said in a deep voice: "I know. ”

The old dragon king looked at him, as if he saw his former self, saw his young appearance, and felt full of emotion in his heart for a while.

"Back then, I also fought side by side with the Imperial Emperor, subduing demons and eliminating demons, deterring the four seas, in the blink of an eye, I am already old." The old dragon king remembered the past and sighed.

Thinking of the endgame after the war of gods and demons, the dispute of rights is more tragic than the battle for kingship in the East China Sea, after the battle of gods and demons, everyone began to stand in line and choose a camp, many immortals defected to Dongting and became generals under the command of Dongting, and they chose the Xianju Palace, not only because the Xianju Palace is the only one that can compete with the East Court, but also because the ambition of the imperial guide is not as strong as the Emperor of the East Court.

And those who did not choose the camp, in the end, died and disappeared, and never heard from them again.

"Ao Zhan, you have to understand, if you choose Ao Zhan, you choose to participate in this pursuit of power, soon, the Three Realms will fall apart, you can't succumb to the command forever, since you want to play, play bigger, in this world, who doesn't want to get the crown" The old dragon king said earnestly.

Ao Zhan quietly held the old dragon king's hand and said, "Father, don't worry, when and what kind of things to do, the sons have their own numbers in their hearts." ”

Just rights

He never thought that what he wanted was the life of the four seas, the Three Realms, and a piece of peace.

Around the East China Sea, the waves are still at work, Han Jiangxue and the disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion resisted the incoming waves, in the wind and rain, suddenly a white dragon on the sea surface flew out, its white scales shone in the dark clouds, the clouds rose, a dragon groan, the mighty and domineering voice shook off on the sea, the turbulent sea slowly recovered, the waves that attacked the villages and towns retreated, and the sea returned to calm.

The dark clouds dispersed, revealing a round sun in the air, and in the scorching sunlight, Ao Zhan's huge figure flew domineeringly, burrowed into the clouds and disappeared, flying in the direction of Jiuze City.

Han Jiangxue and the others looked at the direction in which Ao Zhan disappeared, turned around and flew down with the sword, treating the injured people in the sea.

In the Snake King City, the news of Fen Yan's victory over the East Court spread throughout the Snake King City, and the people in the city celebrated in a carnival, and there was a celebration everywhere.

In the dormitory of the Snake King Palace, Su Dandan stood under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, the huge ginkgo leaves were golden, and the butterfly-like leaves flew down in the wind, she stood under the tree in a white shirt, her hair went around her cheeks in the curly wind, and her cold fingers were raised, touching her eyes that she didn't feel at all.

(Markor Literature-)