"Prime Minister Turtle, take your time. I'm going back to Dragon Palace.”
Ao Xue made a face at Prime Minister Turtle, then pulled Yuan Hao and ran toward the East Ocean Dragon Palace.
"Hey! Princess, wait for me!"
"Who is the man beside the princess? Could it be that the princess found a lover in the Wilderness?”
The Prime Minister Turtle knocked on the turtle's back and immediately revealed an enlightened expression. It seemed that the princess had brought her son-in-law back this time!
Yuan Hao and Ao Xue naturally didn't know that Prime Minister Turtle's thoughts had actually spread to the horizon.
At the bottom of the Dragon Sea, where spiritual energy dragon veins gathered, a magnificent palace stood there.
Once upon a time, this place was also very beautiful.
Countless Water Tribe members came to worship this place, treating it as a holy land.
With the Ancestral Dragon guarding this place, no one in the entire Wilderness dared to invade!
How powerful and glorious was the dragon clan back then?
Now, they were just pitiful creatures hiding at the bottom of the sea, not daring to show their faces all day long.
"Father! I'm back!"
Ao Xue jumped up and down, bringing Yuan Hao into the Dragon Palace!
"Humph! Xue 'er! You ran away from home and still dare to come back!"
"Hmm?"
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, wanted to reprimand Ao Xue, but when he looked up, he saw a handsome man standing beside her. He frowned.
The East Sea Dragon Tribe had survived until now because of the powerful array left behind by their ancestor on the sea. It was also because of these arrays that they were able to stop a Quasi-Sage expert like Shang Yang.
And now, Ao Xue had brought a strange man into the Dragon Palace!
"Who are you?"
Ao Guang's expression was extremely gloomy. His eyes were cold as he sized up Yuan Hao. If he felt that something was wrong, he would choose to attack immediately and kill the other party.
This was for the safety of the entire Dragon Clan.
"Father! What are you doing!"
"He's the Saint Child of Chan School and even saved his daughter!”
Ao Xue saw her father's sullen face and immediately panicked, hurriedly explaining.
At the same time, he recounted how Yuan Hao saved him and how he killed Shang Yang!
"So it's really the Holy Son of Chan School. Forgive me for being rude just now!”
"The Saint Child actually killed Shang Yang. This has solved a huge problem for our Dragon Clan!”
"Men, hurry up and serve tea for the Saint Child. Bring me my best tea leaves!”
Ao Guang hurriedly shouted. At the same time, he bowed deeply to Yuan Hao, filled with boundless gratitude!
During this period of time, the demon race had become increasingly rampant. They even wanted to subdue the Four Seas 'dragon race.
Although the strongest ancient race had long since declined, the pride hidden deep in their hearts made it impossible for them to accept becoming someone else's vassal.
However, the demon race was too strong. The strongest in the entire dragon race was only a late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Now, a demon saint, Shang Yang, had arrived, and he was a heaven and earth mighty figure in the quasi-saint realm.
If Yuan Hao had not killed Shang Yang, Ao Xue might have already been killed, and the entire Four Seas 'Dragon Race would have been massacred by the Demon Race!
Under Ao Guang's hospitality, Yuan Hao sat on the seat of the Dragon Palace's Chief.
"Thank you, Saint Child of Chan School, for saving our Four Seas Dragon Race. Ao Guang can't repay you. In the future, if the Saint Child needs anything, just give the order, and Ao Guang will do anything!”
In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, Ao Guang led the entire East Ocean Dragon Tribe to kneel on the ground and thank Yuan Hao.
At the same time, he held up the fragrant tea with both hands and offered it to Yuan Hao!
"Hahaha! Old Dragon King, there is no need for such a great ceremony.”
"Moreover, Huang Long is a disciple of Chan School. Speaking of which, the dragon race has a trace of history with our Chan School.”
Yuan Hao took a sip of the fragrant tea, and the fragrance immediately filled his mouth and nose. It was indeed worthy of being the Dragon King's treasured tea leaves.
"No matter what, the dragon clan still owes the Holy Son a favor. If there's anything you need in the future, just say the word.”
Ao Guang sat beside Yuan Hao and said with a smile.
Yuan Hao naturally nodded.
Although this ancient race had long lost its former glory, its strength was still there. It even had some terrifying foundations that no one knew about.
If they could really listen to his orders, they might be a great help.
"Old Dragon King, my Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art has just broken through. I would like to borrow your treasured land where spiritual energy gathers to consolidate my realm.”
Yuan Hao said after tasting the fragrant tea.
During his battle with Shang Yang, he had broken through to the sixth circulation of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. He needed a place to consolidate his cultivation.
"Of course, I have a place that gathers the essence of the East Sea's water. It can be said to be a gathering of spiritual qi. It's an excellent place. I'll bring the Saint Child there now.”
Of course, Ao Guang wouldn't refuse such a request. He immediately stood up and led Yuan Hao to the deepest part of the East Ocean Dragon Palace.
The bottom of the sea was so dark that one couldn't even see one's fingers.
In the boundless darkness, there was a cave that emitted specks of spiritual light. It was a natural array that gathered the boundless spiritual energy at the bottom of the East Sea.
It was the most suitable for cultivation.
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