Chapter 115 Zixiao's Three Talks about the Fight between Dragon and Demon
Time flies, the tides rise and fall, and while the gods are just taking a nap, the ants have died billions of times.

The South China Sea, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, suddenly burst into five rays of divine light. In the blink of an eye, they left the four seas and headed towards the endless chaos.

Three divine lights also burst out above the East China Sea, also heading towards the chaos.

The Dragon Palace.

The current dragon clan leader Ao Hua is sitting on the Ancestral Dragon Throne with a worried look on his face. Under his seat, several Daluo divine dragons are constantly quarreling.

Then, a golden dragon suddenly shouted to Ao Hua, "Chief! Please judge for yourself. That jade coral sea is clearly the land of our Golden Dragon Clan. Why did the Jiaolong Clan seize that sea without any reason? It would be fine if it was just that, but after seizing it, they even injured our Golden Dragon Clan members. It's clear that they don't take our Golden Dragon Clan seriously!"

A Daluo Jiaolong with a single horn on its head and a body as green as jade sneered, "What do you mean by force or not? We are all dragons. Golden dragons are dragons, Jiaolongs are also dragons. There is no distinction between you and me. Dragons are dragons. If you, the golden dragon, can eat it, why can't I, Jiaolong, eat it?"

The Daluo Golden Dragon was not willing to be outdone, and sneered: "Of course my Golden Dragon bloodline all originated from His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon, and the ancestor of the Jiaolong is also the son of the Ancestral Dragon. Naturally, my Golden Dragon is more noble than your Jiaolong."

Unfortunately, this kind of provocation failed to provoke the Daluo dragon. The dragon had a disdainful smile on its face, and then turned its head to look at the Lilong beside it.

The Lilong dragon has no horns and is snow-white all over. It is more slender than other dragons.

At this moment, receiving the look from the Jiaolong, Lilong immediately said, "Your Majesty Zulong is the Dragon Ancestor, and the Jiaolong Ancestor is also the Dragon Ancestor. We are all filial sons and grandsons, and we should call any dragon ancestor. There is no difference."

Daluo Jinlong snorted coldly, and finally shut up.

Even though they have achieved the Daluo realm and their strength is no different from those second-generation Dragon Ancestors, Dragon Ancestors are Dragon Ancestors. No matter how powerful they are, they cannot offend these dead Dragon Ancestors in the Ancestral Dragon Palace.

The Ancestral Dragon Palace is extremely vast and magnificent. This meeting hall alone has 3,000 dragon pillars supporting the palace. Each dragon pillar is majestic and not inferior to the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Indistinctly, they actually form a thousand dragon formation.

If this formation is activated, even the Hunyuan Golden Immortal will suffer a loss, because this Dragon Palace is where the Ancestral Dragon once lived.

There are two dragon palaces of the same level in the dragon clan, namely the Canglong Dragon Palace and the Zhulong Dragon Palace. Unfortunately, the Canglong Dragon Palace was taken away by the Qinglong, and the Zhulong Dragon Palace disappeared due to the disaster, and Zhulong never thought of rebuilding it.

After these Daluo Shenlongs stopped arguing, Ao Hua said with a hint of fatigue: "The ten thousand year period has passed, and Saint Hongjun is about to give his third lecture. Who will go to listen to the lecture on behalf of my dragon clan?"

Several Daluo divine dragons looked at each other. They all wanted to go together, but Zhulong had issued an order that not too many divine dragons were allowed to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings. In fact, it was to let them stay in their positions and not go out at will.

But they also have ambitions in their hearts. They don't want to stay in the Daluo realm. They want to become more powerful Hunyuan Golden Immortals. However, Zhulong has never told them about the way of Hunyuan, and now he doesn't allow them to listen to the preaching of Saint Hongjun, which really makes them dissatisfied.

If Zhulong was not so powerful and was not the current dragon clan's magic needle to suppress the sea, they would have risen up long ago.

"I go."

Just as the few people were silent, a big winged dragon appeared quietly. It was Yinglong, and he was the one who said the words just now.

The Golden Dragon clan leader was the first to object: "Yinglong, you went to the first two sermons, but you can't go to the third one. You should change someone. I think I am very suitable."

The Jiaolong clan leader also objected and frowned, saying, "Indeed, it stands to reason that the person who preaches the second time should be replaced, but you have gone twice in a row, which obviously has already been unfair. If you go a third time, it is really hard for us to believe it."

Several other Daluo divine dragons also nodded in objection, but Yinglong ignored them and just took out a token with the power of time, on which was engraved a terrifying divine dragon whose height and length were unknown, who opened his eyes for day and closed his eyes for night. It was none other than Zhulong, one of the existing dragon ancestors.

Yinglong said in a deep voice: "Zhulong Dragon Ancestor once said: Seeing this token is like seeing me. I am issuing the order on behalf of Zhulong Dragon Ancestor. The third time, I should go."

The other Daluo Shenlongs were so angry that their faces turned red, their eyes were glaring, and terrifying water currents burst out, trying to turn into a tsunami that would drown everything. Unfortunately, they were concerned about the token and could only rage helplessly.

Ao Hua was also very dissatisfied with this. He took out a token from behind the dragon seat and said in a cold voice: "This is the Zulong token. Seeing this token is like seeing Zulong. I am issuing an order on behalf of Zulong. You cannot go to the third sermon."

The two tokens collided with each other, but eventually the momentum of the Zhulong token gradually dissipated. After all, Zulong was the eldest brother, and Zhulong respected him. What's more, Zulong was not dead, he just went to guard the Four Seas Eye, and he would not come out unless there was a catastrophe.

Yinglong calmly put away the Zhulong token and said, "I am not discussing with you, but informing you. It would be best if you let me go. If you don't let me go, I will not obey. This is Zhulong's order."

After saying that, Yinglong spread his wings and left this place in an instant, leaving behind only a few Daluo dragons who were extremely angry.

The Golden Dragon Clan Chief and the Jiaolong Clan Chief looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Please punish Yinglong, Clan Chief!" But Ao Hua could only sigh, and put the Ancestral Dragon Token back to the Dragon Throne: "I am only a Daluo Golden Immortal, what qualifications do I have to punish Yinglong? I, as the Clan Chief, am just saying it for a good reason. What's more, His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon has already left the Dragon Clan, and he can only leave when there is a great catastrophe. His Majesty the Azure Dragon has also become a Azure Dragon, guarding the Eastern Pole. Of the three dragon ancestors guarding the Dragon Clan, only His Majesty the Candle Dragon is left, so the Candle Dragon Token is naturally the largest."

Although the other dragons were very unwilling, they could do nothing about it.

Ao Hua finally regained his spirit and said, "Since Yinglong has gone to preach for the third time, you don't have to argue anymore. The current problem is how to deal with the monsters. Bai Ze has gone to the dragon clan again and again, implicitly asking me to agree that the dragon clan is monsters. What do you think?"

The leader of the Jiaolong tribe was the first to object: "What a bullshit demon tribe. A group of innate creatures played with countless acquired creatures and created a demon tribe. They also want us to join. Are they worthy?"

Li Long also said: "What Jiaolong clan leader said is very true. Not to mention the demon clan, even the hundred innate clans had to submit to us three clans of creation. Now they want us dragon clan to join them and even turn dragons into demons. It's just wishful thinking!"

The leader of the Golden Dragon clan also opposed it. They were one of the three noble clans of Kaitian, so how could they agree to become a demon clan? The demon clan could seek an alliance with them, but they could never subdue the dragon clan.

Ao Hua nodded slightly and said, "Of course, His Majesty Zhulong also means this, but we cannot reject them forcefully. The demon race has great potential, and any of the six emperors of the demon race is no less capable than His Majesty Zulong. They are also assisted by wise men like Kunpeng and Bai Ze. If we take a tough stance, I'm afraid it will only anger them."

The Golden Dragon Clan leader said disdainfully: "Those few kids are worthy of being compared with the former Ancestral Dragon! Let my son go in this matter. He is the young patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan and his status is also noble."

The other dragons nodded slightly. To them, this was not a big deal. After all, if the sky fell, Zhulong would hold it up.

chaos.

Hengming and his companions worked together to move forward, which seemed easier than the previous times. In just a few days, they saw a towering palace standing in the chaos, and then they immediately arrived outside the palace.

However, this time the Zixiao Palace was not opened wide like the last time, so that no one could enter in advance. Instead, it was tightly closed. They were not in a hurry. They first talked to each other outside the palace. They did not talk about Taoism, but only discussed some interesting things in the ancient times.

Bixia Yuanjun also knew that Hengming was going to be the master of ceremonies. She covered her mouth and smiled, "I didn't expect that Daoist Fellow Hengming would take on this tough job. I want to see how you will get married on Taiyin Star when that happens."

Heng Ming shook his head and said, "Of course I won't go alone. I have discussed some details of the celestial marriage with Daoist Nuwa. In addition to setting some etiquette, Daoist Nuwa and I will go to Taiyin Star in person to propose marriage. When the celestial marriage is set, the Heavenly Palace will also be born."

The Heavenly Palace nowadays is just some rumors among the gods. Unless the demon clan really announces it in a big way in the ancient world, no one knows whether the Heavenly Palace will really be born.

Yuanshi Tianzun had some insights into this and agreed: "Establishing the Three Marriages of Heaven, Earth and Man sets an example for the prehistoric world and establishes the principles and ethics. This is a great merit, great kindness, and great goodness, and it is in accordance with the will of Heaven."

Tongtian disagreed: "All things are free in the world, why do we need to set all these rules? Those who like it can follow it, and those who don't like it don't follow it. It's really troublesome."

Lao Tzu also commented on this: "All things are in chaos, heaven and earth are not distinguished, black and white are confused, and clear and turbid are indistinguishable. Such good deeds can distinguish black and white, recognize clear and turbid, and be good."

Just as they were discussing, several divine lights descended, including Minghe, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi and others, but none of the Six Emperors of Heaven came, which was really inconsistent with their usual demeanor.

In order to establish good relations with other gods, the Six Emperors of Heaven are usually the first to arrive, especially Emperor Jun. In the past, we had seen him here being very good at networking and making friends with others, but today he arrived so late.

In the end, even Zhunti Jieyin had arrived, but none of the Six Emperors of Heaven came, which really made them suspicious.

Heng Ming glanced at all the gods present and found that except for the Six Emperors of Heaven, none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches came either. There were three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, and except for these eighteen people, there were still two thousand nine hundred and eighty-two people present, which did not meet the perfect number of three thousand.

Just as they were puzzled, bursts of fighting sounds suddenly came from the chaos in the distance. The air was filled with fire, coldness and murderous aura, and the sounds of piano, bells and roars were intertwined. The sound was so vast that no god present was unaware of it.

There was a strange look on Hengming's face, and then he looked at Sanqing Bixia Yuanjun, and an answer appeared in the minds of the five people.

Heng Ming laughed and said, "These eighteen people probably bumped into each other accidentally in the chaos, and ended up fighting because of a disagreement."

The conflict between the demon clan and the witch clan was known to all the gods present. When the six emperors of heaven and the twelve ancient witches met, there was no way they would come together without a fight.

Not long after, eighteen ragged gods came here fighting and flying. They made countless gods retreat along the way, and finally they stopped reluctantly near Zixiao Palace.

Looking at Nuwa with messy hair in the crowd, Hengming felt more and more strange in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, do you need a few of us to help?"

Nuwa immediately looked back and found that Hengming, Sanqing, and Bixia Yuanjun all had strange expressions. Her pretty face turned red, and the divine light of creation flashed. Her originally messy hair and clothes immediately recovered. She moved lightly with lotus steps and instantly came in front of them.

(End of this chapter)