The Dragon King of the East Sea had been very anxious recently because his second son had gone missing.
He had just lost his third son some time ago. He was killed by Li Jing's son, Nezha, at Chentang Pass.
For this reason, he mobilized the water of the four seas to flood Chentang Pass, wanting to seek justice.
However, who would have thought that Nezha was the disciple of Immortal Taiyi of the Jade Palace?
The Jade Mirage Palace was the Dao field of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, and the twelve Golden Immortals were united.
Facing a Saint, he could only swallow his anger.
The dragon race had already lost its former glory. Now, it was an era suppressed by the saints.
The dragon had to coil up, and the tiger had to lie down.
Some time ago, the disciple of Zhunti of the West, Vipa's Corpse, came to the East China Sea and took a fancy to his second son Aoyun.
Although Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, was unwilling, it was better to be taken in as a laborer than to be beaten to death.
He had already lost his third son and could no longer bear the pain of losing his second son.
But now, his second son was missing.
He contacted a few other brothers and sent people to search the four seas, but they found nothing.
In the end, after thinking about it, he probably went ashore.
Thinking up to here, Ao Guang turned pale with fright.
After handing everything over to the Prime Minister Turtle, he went ashore and started searching.
Hard work paid off. Under his search, he finally found some clues.
However, in a radius of a thousand miles, all the places were charred.
"Along the way, I asked about the plant spirits. They all said that Yun 'er was heading this way, so why did she disappear here?”
On this day, he suddenly noticed that one of the beads on his body was acting strangely.
When Ao Guang saw it, he was instantly shocked. This was a treasure of their dragon clan.
It had been passed down since ancient times.
It was said that there was a trace of secret left behind by the Ancestral Dragon.
However, none of the previous Dragon Kings had been able to open it.
This was because to activate this inheritance, one needed the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline.
However, how long had the Ancestral Dragon died? How could there be Ancestral Dragon bloodline left behind?
Ao Guang realized that as long as he walked in one direction, the bead would become brighter.
On the contrary, if he walked in another direction, the pearl would become darker and darker.
He was very surprised that the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, which had experienced the hands of several generations of dragon kings, had actually begun to shine today.
"Could this be the key to opening the Dragon Pearl?”
Thinking of this, Ao Guang temporarily put down the idea of finding his son.
Although his son was important, his personal feelings could be put aside when compared to the future of the Dragon Clan.
As long as he could activate the Dragon Pearl, obtain the inheritance, and restore the glory of the Dragon Clan, losing a son was nothing.
If necessary, he could even sacrifice himself.
Everything was for the rise of the dragon race.
Gradually, he arrived in front of a valley.
At this point, he no longer needed the Ancestral Dragon Pearl to guide him.
That was because he could clearly sense the aura that belonged to the Ancestral Dragon.
"This is…"
"Is the Ancestral Dragon still alive?"
Ao Guang was extremely shocked. He looked at the courtyard in the valley and was stunned on the spot.
He felt that he had no face to face the Ancestral Dragon.
The current dragon race had already reached a critical moment, and there was the risk of extinction at any time.
As the Dragon King of the East Sea of the Four Seas Dragon Race, he could be considered the boss.
It was his fault for not being able to lead the Dragon Clan out of their predicament.
"Not good…"
Why was the Ancestral Dragon so weak?
Ao Guang could clearly feel that the Ancestral Dragon's aura was not strong at the moment.
Of course, the aura of the Ancestral Dragon was absolutely true.
Looking at the faraway courtyard that looked like a farmer's house, Ao Guang thought for a while and changed his appearance.
He was dressed like an old farmer with a hoe on his shoulder.
It looked as if he had just landed.
Ao Guang had seen a real farmer before, so his appearance could be said to be subtle.
He walked to the door without batting an eyelid and looked at the tightly shut door.
He knocked on the door, but no one answered.
Then, he shouted into the room,
"Is anyone there?"
Not long after, he heard a question from inside,
"Who is it?"
"I'm a farmer from far away. I just worked for half a day and want to come in and ask for a glass of water?”
Du Zhong got up from the bed and went to the courtyard to take a look. He realized that the sculpture was gone.
Well, he probably went out to play again.
Then, he opened the door and saw a person dressed like an old farmer.
Why did she say it was dressing up?
Du Zhong was not a fool. He had seen everything within a thousand miles. There was not a single strand of grass.
Not to mention farmers, even birds were rare.
Of course, the eagle in his yard was an exception. It was his pet.
Now, there was actually a sweaty, barefooted farmer with his pants rolled up.
There was a hoe on his shoulder, and he looked like he had just finished work.
However, on such scorched land, it didn't make sense for you to be barefooted.
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