After the Great Elder finished speaking, no one in the hall spoke, and with the sound of heavy breathing, Yunmo saw that many people were persuaded by his words and began to seriously consider this matter.

The eyes of several people looking at the Great Elder were full of gratitude and admiration, and this Great Elder, who was righteous and insistent on justice and kindness, dispelled most of the bad feelings that several people had in their hearts about the Dragon Clan because of the Jiaolong Patriarch's father and son.

Nodding gratefully to the Great Elder, Yunmo and the others looked at the Dragon King with hope, only expecting him to open his golden mouth and immediately give the Dragon Ball to cure Xiao Yue. As for the various entanglements after she woke up, whether it was the conflict with the Jiaolong patriarch, whether it was Qin Yu and the dragon king's jealousy, or the external troubles of the mermaid country, Yunmo, who had no worries, no longer cared about it.

There was a sense of relief in his heart, and in Yunmo's opinion, the Dragon King's performance of losing his soul was obviously a sign of unfinished feelings. The reason why he is hesitant is probably because he lacks a reasonable reason to convince the public.

But now, the Great Elder has given the Dragon King a step down with his authority—when the Great Elder proposes and the Dragon King agrees, who can refute it?

Even Yunmo's face was already covered with a relaxed smile.

But until this smile froze on his face, the dragon king never spoke, sitting on the throne, without saying a word.

Furrowing his eyebrows, Yunmo squinted slightly, catching the eyes of the dragon king projected on Xiao Yue's body, interpreting the anxiety, sadness, and powerlessness contained in it.

What does this mean? Yun Mo was shocked in his heart, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

"Ahem, ahem!" A seat was far away from the Great Elder, and the thin old man swayed, and slowly stood up with the support of a middle-aged man behind him, coughing while speaking in a weak voice of an old man. The speed of his speech was not fast, and his voice was not loud, but the content of what he said made several people's hearts tremble: "Your Majesty Mingjian, the Dragon Ball has been passed down from the ancestral dragon, and it is the power bead and the Yuan Shen parasitic body of the supreme of our clan for generations, which is full of the will of the Yuan Shen of each Dragon Venerable, and the winner can accept the ancestor Yuan Shen to help him cultivate, and his strength will definitely be greatly improved, but it will consume the Dragon Ball Shen Yun." Throughout the ages, only the people of their own clan who have made outstanding contributions to the Dragon Palace can be awarded a few words to show their merits. Now this woman in white clothes has no merit for the country, if she is said to give the dragon ball to her today, I am afraid that it will insult the authority of her own clan, and also chill the hearts of tens of millions of warriors in the Dragon Palace. Please think twice, Your Majesty!"

"Please think twice, Your Majesty!" the Jiaolong patriarch took the lead, and many people who opposed it, seeing that someone came forward, also stood up and persuaded the dragon king respectfully.

Qin Yu's breath was unsettled, his chest fluctuated greatly, and his eyes that were staring at the old man flashed with cold light, if he hadn't held Xiaoyue in his arms, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his attack.

Listening to the three choruses in his ears like a landslide and tsunami, Yunmo's heart was already bitter. He saw it clearly in his heart, and instead of blaming the old man who spoke out against it, it was better to say that the dragon king's own heart, Mr. hesitated! That old man was just an old man, and he cut out the dragon king's hesitation, and then he stood up and gave him a step down......

With a hint of solemnity on his face, he turned around and grabbed Qin Yu, who was trembling all over, and said, "Don't be impulsive, first find a way to figure out where to put the dragon balls, and then make plans." In his opinion, the Dragon King didn't say yes in the situation just now, and he wouldn't have agreed to it when the crowd was excited now.

Sure enough, I saw that the dragon king's eyes were closed, and he clung to the armrest of the dragon seat, and finally sighed, his eyes were full of pain, and his lips moved several times without spitting out a syllable.

"Your Majesty!" but the Great Elder frowned, spoke again, and his majestic voice suppressed the cries of opposition one after another: "The law is nothing more than human affection, although the Dragon Ball was used to reward meritorious heroes to show honor, there is no explicit provision that it cannot be used to save the people of this clan. The old minister is courageous, please ask Your Majesty to be extrajudicial and merciful, and save this person first, and make meritorious deeds, for the time being, and say that the logistics will accumulate credit!"

He saw that the old man's body shook as if he was about to open his mouth to refute it again, and then preemptively said: "The old minister has no outstanding achievements in his life, but please remember that the old minister has always been diligent, so he allowed the old minister to use his own small merits to replace him, and gave the dragon ball to save this woman." ”

When Qin Yu heard this, he hugged Xiao Yue tightly and gave a deep salute to the Great Elder, no matter how the Dragon King decided, he was extremely grateful to the Great Elder for his help.

And Yun Mo watched coldly, but he vaguely felt that this great elder seemed to have some other selfish intentions, but when he thought about the pair of horns on Xiao Yue's head, he had some understanding in his heart.

There was an uproar, and then it quickly turned into a deathly silence. As soon as the Great Elder said this, no matter whether others agreed or not, it was difficult for them to speak again. Everyone's eyes turned to the Dragon Palace Supreme sitting on the jasper platform, waiting for him to make a final decision.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea slowly looked around the entire hall, taking in the expressions and expressions of everyone below, and weighing their public and selfish intentions one by one. Their slogans are impassioned, but how many people really think about the Dragon Palace in their hearts?

The old patriarch of the Panlong clan, the grandfather of his queen, kept saying that he was planning for the rules of the Dragon Palace, but in fact, in his heart, he wanted to completely cut off his connection with her, consolidate the power of their Panlong clan, and compete to save her if he died!

And the great elder of the dragon clan seems to be a warm heart-to-heart rescuer of the ancient way, but others don't know, how can he not know Xiaoyue's dragon body bloodline?

As for the others, they were all waiting for his decision, but they were only concerned about his attitude as the Dragon King, and they were concerned about the change in the wind direction of the dragon family, the dragon dragon, and even the dragon clan that had been closed for a long time.

Perhaps, in this hall, it is the three foreign humans from Middle-earth who are really concerned about Xiao Yue's life.

He suddenly wanted to laugh sarcastically, laughing at the filth of the ghosts in this cold dragon palace, and laughing at everything he had sacrificed for this cold throne back then.

So much so that he could only sit here at this time, watching the handsome man hold her tightly in his arms, and the rekindled flame in his heart almost burned out his internal organs, but he couldn't leak a single bit.

In the end, his gaze still fell on Xiao Yue's silent face, and his thin and haggard face looked even more sad. There was a "crunching" sound from the handle of the throne, which seemed to be unable to withstand his huge clenching and wailing, especially in the silent hall.

The dragon king's mouth trembled slightly, and he snorted, and finally spoke, his tone weak: "Borrowing merit to offset it, I'm afraid it's not suitable......"

When he said this, the opponents echoed the noisy words, and the old patriarch of the Panlong clan shook his head and immediately spoke: "Your Majesty is extremely worried, and your Majesty's personal merit is your Majesty's evaluation, how can you lend it at will, and you have blasphemed the supreme authority of the Dragon Ball." ”

"Zheng!" he said, only hearing the roar of the golden tripod, only to hear the clanging sound twice, and a few pieces of bronze fell from the top of the main hall. Everyone was stunned, and they all turned to stare at the few people standing in the center of the main hall.

Qin Yu heard the Dragon King's repeated prevarication, and everyone under the table objected again and again, opening his mouth and closing his mouth about the ancestral rules, the authority of the royal family, looking at the whole hall, except for the Great Elder, no one took Xiao Yue's surname as a thing. He has been forbearant and forbearing, but he has never been able to exchange for a glimmer of hope, when the dragon king's words that are called consultation but are actually negative, he knows that he is unwilling to take out the dragon ball to save Satsuki.

The gloomy aura in Qin Yu's chest that had been suppressed for a long time was like a thick fog that would not disperse, and he had never been so sad and angry in his life. The anger is raging, the true anger is inspiring, the ups and downs are surging, the highs and lows. A cold murderous aura shot out of the body angrily, condensed like a substance, and rushed straight to Xiao Han, and actually smashed the bronze bell hanging on the top of the main hall!

"Kid dares to threaten Your Majesty!" the Jiaolong Patriarch reacted the fastest, and scolded with a glare.

Li ignored the Jiaolong patriarch who was infiltrating and fanning the flames on the side, Yunmo was also made angry by the extremely unpleasant attitude of the dragon king, although he still wanted to work hard, he couldn't suppress his voice and said loudly: "Your Majesty, why is it so difficult!

"Joke! Isn't the credit of our Dragon Palace child's play, and it can be established if it is said to be established?" the Jiaolong Patriarch sneered and mocked.

Yun Gongzi said this...... There is some truth to this. Unexpectedly, the Dragon King seemed to agree: "Prime Minister, Jinghai Gong, what do you think?"

Prime Minister Turtle and Patriarch Yinglong, who had been silent and did not express their attitude, were named by the Dragon King, and when they saw that they were focused on them by the eyes of both sides, they seemed to be burning all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but secretly complain. The two glanced at each other, and finally Prime Minister Gui Cheng said slowly: "What Dinghai Gong and Zhenghai Gong (Panlong Patriarch) said is reasonable, according to what the old minister sees, it is better to take a compromise solution, and let Yun Gongzi help me solve a big problem in the Dragon Palace, and Your Majesty can also give the Dragon Ball in the name of righteousness." I don't know ......."

"Good!"

"That's great!"

Qin Yu and the Dragon King spoke at the same time, and they set this time. The Dragon King pondered for a moment, and then asked the Dragon Patriarch, "Jing Haigong, the widow remembers that the trouble caused by the sea worms near Shengyue Island has not yet subsided, right?"

Patriarch Yinglong is a middle-aged man with a wooden face, hearing the Dragon King's inquiry, he hurriedly stood up, and a trace of shame flashed on his face: "The minister is ashamed, the Sea Earth King is very cunning, and the minister has been unable to completely eradicate the chaotic Sea Earth clan for a long time. ”

"Jinghai Gong has been fighting for the country all the year round, and he has worked hard and made great achievements, and the widow has no intention of blaming", the Dragon King Wen Yan comforted him and said: "In this case, I will ask Yun Gongzi to go on a trip to kill the troubled Sea Earth King and bring his Neidan back, is it okay?"

Do I still have a choice?Yun Mo sighed in his heart and nodded. Not wanting to stay in this crystal palace for long, he arched his hand to the Dragon King and said, "In this case, please ask His Majesty the Dragon King to send a guide, and we will set off!"

"A few people came from afar, and rested for a while, and when the widow commanded the manpower, it was not too late for a few to set off again. The Dragon King knew that this banquet would be difficult to carry out at this point, so he immediately called a guard and instructed him to take Yunmo and a few people to find a side hall to rest in.

Nodding, Yunmo and the others followed the guard out of the main hall, and just as they were about to step out of the threshold, they only heard the cold voice of the Jiaolong patriarch behind him suddenly came: "Wait! Boy surnamed Yun, you can destroy my Crystal Palace musical instruments at will, and this matter has not yet been settled with you!"

Turning his head, Yunmo saw him pointing to the fragments of bronze bells scattered on the ground, and said coldly: "What do you want, draw the next road!"

"My father was careless before, and I was scratched a little bit by your kid, but I lost to you if it wasn't my father. The Jiaolong patriarch's face was a little hideous, and his already slender eyes quickly narrowed into a line: "But since Your Majesty has a word, this duke will not worry about you for the time being, if you can escape from the sea worm king's hands and come back, this duke will fight with you in front of everyone again, and fight fairly!"

As soon as the words came out, many people in the hall had a look of disdain on their faces: This old boy is also cunning, no matter whether Yunmo and the others can subdue the Sea Earth King or not, they will inevitably experience a hard battle.

Yunmo secretly snorted, but he was not afraid, and replied loudly: "A word is a certainty! When I take the surname of the Sea Worm King, I will come back and beat you!"

After that, Yun Mo ignored the sneer faintly coming from the hall and the blue and white Jiaolong patriarch on his face, and followed the guard who led the way, and walked forward. (To be continued.) )