After the golden bell rang from the four seas, the rest of the dragon kings of the three seas hurried over, and after a stick of incense, they all came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My brother summoned me and others, I don't know why?" Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, looked at Ao Guang with a sad face and asked out loud.

"I have summoned you and others to discuss matters related to the future of our clan." Ao Guang sighed.

"Please tell me more about it!" Hearing Ao Guang say this, the Dragon Kings of the Three Seas all frowned, and the Dragon King of the South China Sea said in a low voice.

"Hey!" Ao Guang first sighed, and then said with a sad face. "Heavenly Court wants to include my Dragon Clan, and Heavenly Court lobbyist Yuan Lei is already in the palace and is waiting for our decision."

Hearing Ao Guang say this, the Dragon King of the Three Seas did not show the excitement he was as excited as Ao Guang before, but his face became gloomy, the reason why this was so was because they had already expected this matter at the beginning of the reconstruction of the Heavenly Court.

The reason why Ao Guang was so excited was actually to make Yuan Lei retreat, but he didn't expect Yuan Lei to be so decisive and suppress the dragon with momentum, making it difficult for Ao Guang to ride a tiger.

"Yuan Lei? Is that the leader of the sect? Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, asked.

"Yes, that's him!" Ao Guang nodded in response.

"After the sect was proclaimed a god, it plummeted, which is equivalent to the extinction of the religion. Why did he, a cult exterminator, come to my Dragon Palace to spread wilderness, and be a lobbyist in the heavenly court? Ao Yan said sharply.

"Why?" Ao Guang's eyes froze, and then revealed a deep sense of helplessness. "Just by virtue of his quasi-saint cultivation, can he have this qualification?"

"This.." Ao Guang's rhetorical question made the Dragon Kings of the Three Seas speechless. The expression on his face is also unpredictable. Only then did they remember that before Yuan Lei was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace, he was already a quasi-saint cultivator.

The dragons though at the time of the Lich Showdown. escaped from the battle, did not send troops to fight, and preserved his strength, but basically stood still, and there was still no quasi-saint powerhouse born in the clan, which was a shame for the dragon clan who dominated the flood and famine, and it was also the root of the dragon clan's weakness.

Dragons are in decline. But the foundation is still strong, but in the face of characters like Yuan Lei, it is still useless. You have the background. Doesn't anyone else have a backhand?

"If one of the nine dragon sons sat in the clan, then our clan would not be where it is today." Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, said in a depressed mood.

"Yes, I think that each of the nine dragon sons back then was in the quasi-saint realm, and all these years have passed. Even if you don't have the strength to dominate the famine. It's not comparable to juniors like Yuan Lei! Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, echoed.

"If only that were the case!" Ao Guang sighed. "This Yuan Lei is not simple, even if the dragon son is born, it is not necessarily his opponent. I think that when he came to the Dragon Palace, he was only in the realm of Taiyi, and he cultivated to the realm of Daluo in just a thousand years, and then he fought with the unparalleled Taiyi, although he failed miserably, but his strength was enough to crown the flood famine. ”

"Although the nine dragons are talented, they are not as good as Yuan Lei. And Yuan Lei is a disciple of Tongtian. Even if Tongtian is imprisoned in the depths of chaos for 10,000 years at this moment, he still can't be underestimated! Ao Guang's eyes were deep. The face was melancholy.

The dragon son in Ao Guang's mouth is the nine sons of Zulong, who was born with the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian, and later successfully beheaded the corpse and became a quasi-saint powerhouse. However, before the decisive battle between the three clans, he was driven out of the dragon clan by the ancestral dragon and has not been seen since.

"Brother, why are you so ambitious to destroy your own prestige, how can my dragon clan let a cult exterminator scold and call at will?" Nanhai Longhai Ao Qin said with an ugly face.

"Confused, if he hadn't woken up the dreamer with his words, I'm afraid that my dragon clan would have been robbed, and there would be today's prosperity." Ao Guang scolded.

"But we don't have to listen to his advice and return to heaven! We can find a saint as a backer, and we can attach ourselves to the saint's door! Ao Qin said very unconvinced.

"At the beginning, I also had the same idea as you, but after being scolded by Yuan Lei just now, I found that it is the most undesirable to be attached to the saint's door, and after a long time, my dragon clan will lose its due status and be in an embarrassing situation." Ao Guang said slowly.

"Maybe there are not many benefits from joining Heavenly Court now, but Heavenly Court is the nominal Lord of the Three Realms, once it becomes the climate, then even a saint will have to back down, and my dragon clan can also use this to revive again, maybe there will be a few quasi-saints, and then there will be no need to look at other people's faces."

"I wonder what you guys think?" Ao Guang asked with a serious face.

When the Dragon King of the Three Seas heard Ao Guang say this, he thought about it one after another, and even Ao Qin frowned, weighing the pros and cons.

"This is a gamble, once the bet is lost, my dragon clan will be doomed!" Ao Qin thought for a while, then said with a gloomy face.

"This is a gamble, and it is a matter of life and death for my dragon clan!" Ao Guang said calmly. "But even if you don't gamble, my dragon clan will slowly die, and the saints will not sit idly by and watch my dragon clan sit on the four seas all the time!"

"Instead of dying slowly, it's better to do it vigorously and show the might of my dragon clan!" Ao Guang said excitedly.

Ao Guang is the patriarch of the contemporary dragon clan, and he has always wanted to revive the dragon clan, even if he can't reach the height of the ancestral dragon, at least he doesn't have to shrink in the four turtles.

"Nezha's trouble in the East China Sea has already exposed the saints' disdain and coveting for my dragon clan, once they are caught, will my dragon clan still have a way to live?" Ao Guang asked.

"I didn't expect my dragon clan to be ridden by a hairy child to poop and pee on his head, it's a great shame!" As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, roared loudly, even more sad and angry than the person concerned, Ao Guang.

"The saint sect is really above the top, and we are so relentless and cooperative, they have never even said a good word, and they have seen us and others look like they are on top, unscrupulous." Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, had a gloomy face, and his eyebrows were full of anger.

"Since my brother has already understood what he said so clearly, I don't have any meaning, I agree to join Heavenly Court!" Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, was the first to agree.

"I also agree to join Heavenly Court!" Ao Yan and Ao Shun agreed.

"Since the three virtuous brothers have agreed to join Heavenly Court, then we will go to see Yuan Lei together!" Ao Guang said with relief.

Ao Guang is really afraid that his three brothers will be impulsive and resolutely disagree with this matter, so he is also in a dilemma. Now that the card is good, everyone agrees on this, and he doesn't have to be a dragon.

When Ao Guang and the four dragon kings came to the side hall where Yuan Lei was sitting, Yuan Lei was leisurely drinking tea and eating pastries, very indifferent.

Seeing the four dragon kings arriving together, Yuan Lei slowly put down the refreshments in his hand, stood up, and greeted the four dragon kings with a smile.

"I wonder what the four dragon kings are discussing?" Yuan Lei arched his hand and said.

"I've seen Yuanlei Daoyou!" Under the leadership of Ao Guang, the four dragon kings saluted Yuan Lei together.

"We've already made it happen!" After the salute, Ao Guang said loudly. "I don't know if what you say counts, let Heavenly Court entrust us with important tasks."

"This is naturally possible, I once promised the Dragon King to let the Dragon Clan be in charge of the rivers of the world's water system; Here, I can also promise to let the dragon clan get the god position of Si Yu, prosper the clouds and spread the rain, bless the heavens and the earth, and enjoy the luck of the heavenly court! Yuan Lei solemnly promised.

"Why can you be the master of Heavenly Court, and why should I trust you?" As soon as Yuan Lei's words fell, Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, jumped out and questioned.

"Who is this?" Yuan Lei was not sure of the identity of this dragon king, so he asked Ao Guang.

"He is my third brother, Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea." Ao Guang said with a gloomy face, in fact, he also wanted to know why Yuan Lei made such a promise.

"Oh, Yuan Lei is the Dragon King of the West Sea, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Yuan Lei smiled lightly, and then said with an unkind face. "What I Yuan Lei do and say anything, it's not your turn to question, you just need to say agree or disagree, and it doesn't matter what else you say."

"You!" The Dragon King of the West Sea was furious, and even Ao Guang was angry, he didn't expect Yuan Lei to be so arrogant, and there was no dragon in his eyes.

"What's wrong with me!" Yuan Lei once again released the power of the quasi-saint and suppressed the Dragon Palace, which immediately frightened the four dragon kings, sweating profusely on their foreheads, and their faces turned pale.

"Let me ask again, do you agree or disagree?" Yuan Lei asked with a cold expression, and a faint heavenly power lingered above the palace, like an abyss.

"Hey, I'm willing to join Heavenly Court!" Ao Guang instantly looked like an old man in his seventies and eighties, his tone was sad, and he looked very depressed.

"That's great!" Yuan Lei's face soothed at this time, and he changed into another appearance. (To be continued.) )