Chapter 503: All Seas Are One

"Everyone, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

The little white dragon got up neatly, and then bowed deeply to the audience.

"Long Zun is hard!"

"Ryuzun Chitose!"

In the audience, many civil and military officials still followed the old routine, and casually said such an old-fashioned kind remark that could not be more old-fashioned.

"Everyone, please be seated!" Xiao Bailong didn't mind, raised his right hand, made a gesture of please, and then waited for everyone in the audience to sit down before sitting down quietly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the White Dragon has the courage to invite you to come today, to discuss the great plan of the prosperity of my Four Seas Dragon Clan, the great cause of its rise, and I hope that you will not be worried, let alone hide your selfishness, and actively advise and conspire for a better future for the Dragon Clan!"

After speaking, in the huge Dragon Palace, some people nodded when they heard it, some people echoed it, and some people sneered sneakily.

The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, separated from the four directions, has been claiming to be respected by the East China Sea for countless years, but they have their own policies, each playing its own little ninety-nine, so the internal unity has long existed in name only.

This time, although the surface of the Four Seas Dragon Palace has been held in the hands of the little white dragon, from a deep level, its outdated and decadent concepts have long been deeply rooted in the minds of most people in the water tribe, especially those old and stubborn, so the road to the reintegration of the dragon clan is still a long way to go.

"Lord Longzun, my Dragon Clan of the Four Seas has been retreating to the Four Seas for thousands of years, sticking to the foundation of the ancestors, the Dragon Clan is now prosperous for generations and generations, and the Heavenly Court and all races are at peace, may I ask, are we not prosperous enough, how can we rise?"

"Yes, Long Zun doesn't seem to be a member of my Four Seas Dragon Clan, why do you want to lead my entire Dragon Clan?"

The little white dragon's face was calm when he heard this, and he didn't speak.

The dragon clan has been reorganized and has been running around for days, and he is indeed a little tired.

Come to think of it, he is actually not obsessed with any power, but the matter has come to this, and he can only go on hard, fortunately, the four seas are one, and he has finally completed the first step.

Hehe, this kind of deep bone marrow-like pain, Xiao Bailong has already experienced it, perhaps, in his heart, he already has the courage and courage of a strong man to break his wrist!

And today, isn't it the best time to completely scrape the poison and heal the wounds?

"Is that you, Firmament?"

Someone disagreed, and when he heard this, he immediately stood up angrily, it was the next generation of Xihai, his little nephew, the son of Moang, the third prince Morodan.

"You are a small forbidden army guard, what qualifications do you have to question Long Zun here?"

"Hmph, I'm not qualified, but just now Long Zun has made it clear that let's actively advise and contribute, and I just expressed my own shallow opinion, not like some people?" Speaking of this, the firmament stood up and looked around at everyone present, and deliberately sneered: "It's not like some people, my own Lao Tzu has been imprisoned in the prison by others, but he is still here to wave the flag and shout for the enemy, it's really ridiculous and pathetic!"

"You fart!" Mo Luodan's face turned cold when he heard this, and he stretched out his hand to point at the firmament, his little face flushed with anger.

"Hmph, it's better for me to fart than some people to be flattering and timid!"

Offstage, there were faint noises.

In another corner, Desperate was still shrouded in black, and he was looking at the stage without blinking.

Seriously, over the years, although he has been the commander of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, responsible for secretly spying intelligence and assassination, but all along, he has always been very concerned about the future development and rise and fall of the dragon clan.

And for many years, he has witnessed countless innocent and tragic deaths of his fellow Dragon Clans under the butcher's knife, and the so-called huge sacrifice, in exchange for nothing more than a compliment from the emperor and general at the Pan Tao Festival.

The dragon clan, in the fairy world, has no status, no dignity, and is alive, it's really a wretch!

And recently, the East China Sea has suddenly undergone earth-shaking changes, as a close disciple of Lao Longzun, he didn't think about being loyal, nor did he not think about the knife going sideways, but in the end, he still forcibly endured it.

And all of this is what Xiao Bailong said, revitalize the dragon clan, rise to the Three Realms, and regain the dignity and status of the dragon clan.

On the stage, the little white dragon looked at the-for-tat confrontation between Mo Luo Dan and the firmament in the audience, and silently watched the changes in the expressions of the ministers, smiled coldly in his heart, and his eyebrows were filled with a kind of confidence and composure.

The imperial capital of Daliang, the palace is important.

Xiao Yi, the emperor of the dynasty who had just sent away Mo Tianxian, who had just sent away the goddess Mo Tianxian, was standing with his hands behind his back at this time, and his handsome eyes were looking at the crescent moon looming overhead.

Call!

A gust of fragrant wind suddenly blew from the side, and instantly woke up Emperor Liang who was in deep thought.

"Who is it?" he was startled, and his body drifted diagonally to the left.

Now that the wind and waves are calm, the inner chamber of the palace is heavy, and the guards are heavily guarded, how can there be a fragrant breeze?

"Giggles, Emperor Liang is really vigilant!"

A graceful black figure, coming from the darkness, has a beautiful face and a very elegant expression.

"The Goddess of the Heavens?"

"Fairy Mo?"

After Xiao Yi fixed his eyes on the person in front of him, his breathing suddenly became a little short.

Just now, he looked at the bright moon, and the colorful figure he was thinking about in his heart was not the stunning beauty floating out of the dust in front of him?

"Little Immortal, see Emperor Liang!"

The woman in black bent down to salute, then raised her head and smiled lightly at Xiao Yi, her smile was like a spring flower, which instantly amazed the current emperor.

"Closing the moon and shyness!"

He was shocked by the beautiful woman in front of him in his heart, his eyes inadvertently swept over his head, and sure enough, he found that the crescent moon had hidden in the clouds in shame for some time.

"I don't know if the fairy came late at night, why... He forced himself to calm down, only to realize that he had almost lost his temper just now.

"Xiaoxian rushed into the palace without being informed, disturbed Emperor Liang's rest, and hoped that His Majesty would forgive him!"

"The fairy came to the door again, for me, it was really a spring breeze, what a crime!" Xiao Yi smiled slightly, fully showing his masculine charm.

The woman in black smiled slightly, and suddenly said, "Emperor Liang, Xiaoxian came to visit late at night, and he really has something important to discuss with His Majesty!"

"Oh, what's the matter, please tell the fairy as soon as possible!"

"This matter is very important, it is related to the important matter of His Majesty's ascension, please move the secret discussion!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yi glanced up at the night guard ten meters away, nodded and said, "Fairy, please come here!"

The woman in black is full of spring breeze, walking in style, and her shadow is like a shock.

Behind him, Emperor Liang's black hair was flowing, deep in the palace, and the breeze was whimpering.

Boom, boom!

In the center of the monstrous flames, Wukong sat quietly in the center of the real fire, looking at his mouth and nose, his nose and heart, and his whole body was scorched by the flames, as if he had already entered a supreme realm of forgetting both things and me.

Three meters in front of him, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick floated quietly in the air three feet above the ground, trembling slightly, and the purple gold light bloomed all around it.