Immortal realm, dragon family.

Paved with rare jade to the gorgeous path leading to the Dragon Palace, the blood is filled in the night fog, the former prosperous and gorgeous Dragon Palace now faintly reveals a bleak and bleak meaning, the flowers bloom and fail, and the stagnant water is like a mirror.

Two pairs of exquisite embroidered shoes stepped on the white jade bridge first, and the palace ladies each held a gorgeous palace lamp in their hands, and the cold light reflected on the lake, revealing a bleak and cold feeling.

Mo Zili, dressed in a blue and white robe, followed him, and walked towards the gorgeous Dragon Palace shrouded in ethereal clouds and mist under the leadership of the two palace ladies, moo like a cold star, his face was like a cold jade, his long hair was tied like ink at the end of the hair with a ribbon at will, and his right hand was behind him as always, revealing a high and lonely coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Deathly silence, no one spoke, the palace ladies silently led Mo Zili to the gate of the Dragon Palace, even the footsteps were extremely soft, and in the cold air, only the slight sound of the small golden bell tied to their bodies was crisp and ethereal, as if the sound was floating from another time and space.

The tall and magnificent dragon palace gate opened heavily from the inside, the silent and desolate palace gate suddenly shone brightly, the two jade dragons in front of the door were bright, as blue and transparent as the seawater, and many palace attendants poured out from inside, and they bowed down to greet him after seeing him, and the dead dragon palace gate suddenly became noisy and lively.

A man dressed in a gorgeous robe intertwined with gold threads walked out of it, smiled slightly when he saw him, and bowed his hand, "This must be the Fourth Highness of the Heavenly Palace?" Yan Ruoqing, the seventh king of the Lower Dragon Clan, is here to greet the Fourth Highness. ”

Mo Zili just glanced at him indifferently, bowed his head slightly, flicked his long sleeves, and walked straight past him towards the Dragon Palace.

Yan Ruoqing's posture of bowing hands has not yet been withdrawn, and she stiffens in place awkwardly, her face is blue and white for a while, and she looks very unable to get off the stage.

I heard that the Fourth Highness of the Heavenly Palace has a high and lonely temperament, is not good at interacting with people, and rejects people thousands of miles away.

Mo Zili walked through the jade egg road leading to the Blazing Yang Palace, and walked to the closed palace gate under the leadership of Gong E, and the two palace attendants guarding the door hurriedly opened the door, and the entire Blazing Yang Palace slowly emitted a sea blue crystal shimmer, and countless foams slowly rose as if in the sea, gorgeous and low-key.

He didn't hesitate and walked straight inside.

It's just that I didn't expect that in just a few days, the Dragon Palace has been so depressed, you can imagine how badly the Dragon Clan suffered in the inexplicable battle with the Protoss, otherwise the Dragon King Yan Xiao would not have bothered to send someone to the Heavenly Palace to ask for the Heavenly Monarch's handwriting, and then Jiu Ge would ask him to help.

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, if he doesn't want to do something, even if the Heavenly Monarch decrees it, he can't force him to do it, but this matter involves a lot, not only involves the divine realm, but even Jiuge can't get out of it, Yan Ruyu as the thirteenth princess of the dragon clan worshiped under the Jiuge Sect, Jiuge has the obligation to protect the dragon clan, otherwise he would not have traveled thousands of miles from Jiuge in the extreme north to come here.

Mozili walked in, and bowed to the faint figure behind the Minghuang bead curtain, "In the lower nine songs, Mozili is here to visit the Dragon King." ”

There was a crisp sound of the Minghuang bead curtain, and the dragon king Yan Xiao walked out quickly to support him, "The Nine Songs Immortal doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat quickly." ”

Mo Zili's expression remained unchanged, only quietly avoiding his supporting hand, he had always disliked contact with people.

Yan Xiao didn't care, sitting opposite him and clasped his fists with extraordinary momentum: "The immortals are willing to help, Yan Xiao must be grateful." ”

"The dragon king is gone, the dragon clan is the key branch of the fairy world, and now at a critical juncture, how can Jiuge be a wall-by-side watcher. Mozi paused for a moment, "It's just that I don't know what kind of festival the dragon clan and the god realm have, so it caused a big war?"

Yan Xiao smiled bitterly, "The Protoss has always been mysterious and unpredictable, and it has no intersection with my Dragon Clan, so how can we talk about festivals? He took out a gold-rimmed letterhead from his sleeve, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Mo Zili, "I just received a war letter from the Protoss yesterday, saying that I should let the Dragon Clan hand over the thirteen princesses before the war can be stopped." ”

"Yan Ruyu?" Mo Zili opened the letterhead, only skimmed the above few lines and frowned, when did Yan Ruyu have a holiday with the divine realm again?

"Thirteen has nine songs to protect me, I don't have to worry, but now that the dragon clan is at war with the god realm, there is a huge disparity in strength, and I really don't know what to do. ”

Mo Zili was silent, the bell must be tied to the bell, if you want to know the festival between the dragon clan and the god clan, you still have to ask Yan Ruyu to know, the god clan has always been separated from the six realms and does not ask about the world, rarely communicates with the outside world, and even mentions war with the clan, and now the war book against the dragon clan is given, presumably the relationship between this is not shallow.