Chapter Forty-Six: Self-Righteousness
Agarwood had just walked out of the flower hall, and her delicate little face was full of bitterness.
At this moment, a voice as crisp as a lark sounded from a distance, "My lovely brother, why is your face sad......?" Disciplined by Daddy again?"
A little girl in a lotus chiffon dress jumped off the swing on the side of the garden, turned around the agarwood with her little hands behind her back, and asked with a smile.
Agarwood seemed to hate this sister who always liked to make fun of herself, and said impatiently: "Go...... No, Daddy will have to inspect my homework in a while, so I have to go first. ”
With that, he walked away quickly.
Qingqing pouted and said in a glutinous voice: "Stinky brother, the dead duck has a hard mouth." ”
Flower Hall.
Lu Bei had a very happy conversation with Zhenyuan Daxian and Hongyun Ancestor.
If Zhenyuan Daxian wants to become holy, he must obtain a Lu Zhou as his inheritance, but his lineage is thin, and it is definitely not possible to use the power of one person.
And the way cultivated by Lu Bei is a bit special, so there is no need to use Hongmeng purple qi, so the two sides also have a basis for cooperation.
Of course, it is impossible for Lu Bei to give Dongsheng Shenzhou to Zhenyuan Daxian, if so, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, who is in retreat and impacting the quasi-holy path, will definitely not agree.
East China Sea.
A magnificent, glittering Crystal Dragon Palace stands quietly.
Under the stone steps outside, two guards and sailors armed with three-strand steel forks exchanged in a whisper.
"What kind of power are the three who came just now, and Lord Zulong actually met them in person?"
A shrimp soldier dressed in black fine fish scale armor asked in a low voice.
Another catfish pawn with several black beards on his cheeks said in an urn voice: "It's hard to say, but I don't think it's like a person from Heaven." ”
"Nonsense!" said the shrimp soldier angrily.
Heart Dao, Heavenly Court and Donghai are fighting in Dongsheng Divine Continent, the people of Heavenly Court are coming at this time, are they here to send them to death?
Inside the Dragon Palace.
Carved beams and paintings, pearl agate, golden splendor, but all of them are not as eye-catching as the chair in the middle of the hall that exudes a blue jade light.
On it sat a middle-aged man with dragon horns and a broad face, he was dressed in a navy blue dragon robe, his eyes were blazing, and he was playing with a transparent crystal cup in his hand at the moment, looking at the three people opposite with interest.
This one is the ancestral dragon!
Guang Chengzi seemed to be quite unhappy with Zulong's arrogant attitude, his face was pale, and he said coldly: "Our senior brother has been sitting for a long time, and Zulong Daoyou is not even willing to entertain a glass of water and wine, is this the hospitality of the Dragon Clan?"
Of course, Guang Chengzi said this not for any drink, but to seek an opportunity for equal dialogue.
Zu Long said in a deep voice: "Last time, the sect leader of the Exposition Sect intercepted and killed this seat in the Southern Ganbu Continent, and this seat did not give his disciples and grandchildren general knowledge, it is already the creation of your peers!
Guang Chengzi's face changed, and he sneered: "The catastrophe is coming, and he is still making a lot of nonsense, the so-called power of fame and antiquity, it turns out to be such a kind of goods, which is really shocking!"
"Click!"
Zu Long's eyes were cold, and the crystal wine glass in his hand was crushed into pieces of streamers.
The Qingxu Moral True Monarch and Dao Xing Tianzun beside Guang Chengzi secretly pinched a cold sweat.
Heart, senior brother...... Are you not afraid of this ancestral dragon, it's a big deal that you can't beat it and walk away, but what about the two of us?
Zu Long's face showed murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Guang Chengzi, you said that this seat is trapped in the dead place and does not know it?"
Although he has tried his best to restrain the killing machine, the power and deterrence that are not revealed are even more terrifying, and it seems to be a desolate beast that is ready to attack.
Guang Chengzi's face was indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "Ancestral Dragon Daoyou sent the Dragon King of the Four Seas to attack Dongsheng Divine Continent, is it really like nothing for my three sects?"
When Zu Long heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter echoed in the golden hall.
Guang Chengzi's face remained unchanged and he was silent.
"In fact, so far, the resistance that Dongsheng Shenzhou has encountered, there is not a single disciple of the Three Sects at all. Oh, that third prince of Nezha, who once insulted my dragon clan, can barely be regarded as your exposition!"
Speaking of this, Zu Long looked at Guang Chengzi playfully, a pair of cyan dragon eyes flashed fiercely, and said: "No matter what your ideas are in this seat, don't waste time here with this seat, Heavenly Court is not to worry about in the eyes of this seat." ”
"Someone, send off!"
At this time, an old man with a turtle's back, squinting his small eyes with mung beans, walked out from the side, it was the turtle prime minister of the Dragon Palace, with a smile on his old face, and his folds seemed to be stretched out, and said, "Immortals, please go back." ”
Guang Chengzi snorted coldly, and walked away with the Pure Void Moral True Monarch and Dao Xing Tianzun, and sneered in his heart: "The shaft is not enough and conspiracy!"
At this moment, the lazy voice of the ancestral dragon came from behind him, "You teach Huanglong Zhenren, he is also a member of my dragon clan, and he should not be left behind, you inform him to let him come to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors in the next few days, and this seat can improve his bloodline!"
When Guang Chengzi heard this, his face stiffened slightly, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and left.
"What can the disciples of the saints do? In the time of the famine, this kind of goods, this seat will press one to death with one finger!"
After all, Zu Long has a profound Taoism, even if Guang Chengzi has left the Crystal Palace, these words still sound in his ears intentionally or unintentionally.
The turtle prime minister wanted to speak and stopped.
"You old rammer, if you have something to say, what are you doing?" Zu Long glanced at the turtle prime minister coldly and said unhappily.
Prime Minister Gui Cheng said: "My lord, Guang Chengzi obviously came to my dragon clan to communicate with each other, why did the adult refuse?"
Some time ago, Taiyi Zhenren's behavior of restricting the Heavenly Court in Dongsheng Divine Continent naturally couldn't hide from the eyes of the high-level of the Dragon Clan.
In fact, in the immortal world, the so-called intrigues and tricks of mortals are often difficult to be effective.
Because the implementation of most of the schemes, removing the serious gap in the IQ level of the two sides, will eventually fall on the word deceit.
Of course, waiting for the other party to make a stupid move, it is not called a scheme.
It is deceitful and constitutes an asymmetry of information.
However, those who can cultivate into quasi-saints and Da Luo Jin Immortals are so well-informed with their ears and eyes.
Therefore, Zu Long is very clear about the intention of expounding Guangchengzi.
"I often look at the things of the gods, and I feel that the people who explain the religion are thick-hearted and black-hearted, and they like to carry stones and hit their own feet, and this seat is secretly connected with this generation!" Zu Long said disdainfully.
After the resurrection of the ancestral dragon, he learned about the secret of the gods through the ancient books collected by the dragon clan.
In his opinion, the ancient gods were a farce, and the actions of the saints were really stupid and bad!
Others only said that the Western saint calculated the Nuwa saint and led to the catastrophe of the gods.
Zu Long felt that the one who gave the king of the incense was very likely to be a saint of the teachings.
As a result, his disciples left the liberation and went to the West.
It is both stupid and bad for the conspirators to lift a stone and shoot themselves in the foot.
Prime Minister Gui said: "My lord, aren't you afraid of expounding the sect and hindering my dragon clan from attacking Dongsheng Divine Continent?"
When Zu Long heard this, he laughed.
He seemed to have heard something funny, and a pair of cyan dragon eyes flashed with wisdom, and explained: "I have already said that the person who expounds the sect has a thick face and a black heart, how can he help the heavenly court because of a small battle of will? How can this kind of thing be sanctified?"
Speaking of this, Zu Long was a little embarrassed.
There are quite a few feelings of "there are no heroes when there are no heroes, and they make the shaft famous".