Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Chapter 257: In the Conferred God Tribulation, the Dragon Clan also sought support, the East Sea Dragon invited the Hunyuan Saint

However, Xiqi had to send people to obtain the Wind-Fixing Pearl in order to break the Wind-Howling Formation set up by Dong Tianjun of Chaoge.

The two families temporarily stopped fighting. However, the Hunyuan Saint Lin Zhu was not idle. He took this opportunity to send his eldest disciple Jin Chan and third disciple Mo Xie to Chaoge. Together with Wen Zhong, they went on an expedition to the North Sea rebels supported by the Western Religion.

He summoned the stone monkey to the Qingtian Palace and taught him all kinds of magical powers and Taoism.

The stone monkey was the one Lin Zhu had given Shi Zongheng his name. Three days later, his magical power was perfected. He knelt before Lin Zhu and thanked him for teaching him the art.

Lin Zhu accepted the gift and then spoke to Shi Zongheng.

"My disciple, you have already mastered your magical skills. I see that you have a good fortune, so I have not passed on any magic weapon to you."

"However, this place is not far from the East China Sea. I believe there must be many treasures in the Dragon Palace. If you go to the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King of the East China Sea will not recognize you, let alone give you the treasures."

"Forget it, forget it. There is some karmic connection between me and the Dragon King. Just follow me and go to the East China Sea!"

Shi Zongheng was overjoyed when he heard this. He kowtowed and followed Lin Zhu.

Sometimes he would catch flying birds in the sky, sometimes he would play with colorful clouds. He was having a lot of fun playing with stones in all directions, using all kinds of tricks.

Lin Zhu, of course, would not urge the stone monkey. Instead, he slowed down his pace and walked slowly towards the East China Sea.

It also allows the stone monkey to become familiar with the Dao and win luck for Jiejiao in this calamity of conferring the gods.

Anyway, in the Qingtian Palace, he still had his own main body in charge. He also had two disciples, the Five Elements Boy and the Girl, to supervise the disciples' training. There was no need for him to rush.

Along the way, Master Lin Zhu and his disciple walked and stopped, stopped and walked, and finally arrived at the edge of the East China Sea.

Lin Zhu stretched out his hand and pointed at the rough sea. Suddenly, a saintly pressure spread far away.

……

In the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, the Dragon King Ao Guang has enjoyed a few decades of peace and quiet since Nezha caused chaos in the Dragon Palace.

No one dared to disturb the Dragon Palace anymore. Ao Guang had a beauty on his left and a concubine on his right, and he spent the whole day in the Dragon Palace, drinking and having fun.

The fish monsters and shrimp spirits were twisting their waists and hips in the hall, making it quite lively.

Prime Minister Turtle is considered to be the one who is second only to the emperor and above all others in the Dragon Palace, and is also known as the think tank of the Dragon Palace.

At this time, Prime Minister Turtle coughed lightly and waved his hand, and the mermaids and water monsters that were playing music, singing and dancing all stopped, bowed to Ao Guang, and left the Dragon Palace.

"Prince Turtle, I was enjoying my drink, why did you stop singing and dancing and spoil the fun?"

Ao Guang raised his drunken eyes and looked at Prime Minister Turtle, feeling quite displeased.

Prime Minister Turtle straightened the tortoise shell on his back to make himself look taller and more powerful. He bowed to Ao Guang and said:
"My king, do you still remember the time when Li Jing's kid from Chentangguan killed my East Sea patrolling Yaksha and the Third Prince?"

Here, Prime Minister Turtle disappeared, and even Ao Guang himself was pressed outside the South Heaven Gate by Nezha and rubbed at will.

This is because I am afraid to mention this matter. Ao Guang might lose face.

When Ao Guang heard Prime Minister Turtle bringing up the old matter again, he was indeed a little annoyed.

"This matter has long passed, why bring it up again? Come, Prime Minister, have a drink too, and enjoy yourself while you can."

Prime Minister Turtle waved his hand and straightened his body.

“Enjoy life while you can? Your Majesty, you are probably seeking your own death, and that of the entire dragon race in the prehistoric world.”

Prime Minister Turtle's words frightened Dragon King Ao Guang, who sat up with a start. He pushed away the beauties on both sides and sobered up a lot. He looked at Prime Minister Turtle and asked in a deep voice:

"I don't know the turtle's appearance, how can you understand this?"

Prime Minister Turtle bowed and spoke in a loud voice.

"Humph, which little general of Chentang Pass dares to trample my dragon clan underfoot, killing and beating them as he pleases, without taking them seriously at all."

"Why? It's because my Dragon Palace is weak. Moreover, I have no backers. My own children are greedy for pleasure and have no ambition to make progress."

"If someone from the Dragon Clan could ascend to a high position, or could win supreme fortune, who would dare to look down on the Dragon Clan?"

"The various sects ahead, including the Heavenly Court, have divided up all the benefits in the prehistoric world."

"The gods occupy the sky, the Taoists live in the mountains. Ghosts return to the underworld, spirits belong to the netherworld, and the emperor of men rules the world and governs all people."

"The dragon clan is unique. It is under the jurisdiction of heaven, but it is underground. If we say it belongs to the underworld, it is in the four seas. If we say it belongs to the netherworld, the sea water and the Styx will never mix. This status is really embarrassing."

"I'm afraid that one day, the dragon race will be divided up and wiped out."

Prime Minister Turtle's words made Ao Guang break out in a cold sweat. As Prime Minister Turtle said, the Dragon Clan would just wait for death from now on.

"No, no, my dragon clan is still powerless now!"

Ao Guang stammered as he uttered these words. He sighed deeply and fell on the throne in the Dragon Palace.

"Nothing can be done?" Prime Minister Turtle laughed.
"In the past, this was true. But now, I heard that the Conferred God Tribulation has begun. The Dragon Clan is not without a chance. That is, we can occupy some god positions during the Conferred God Tribulation."

"We can send our disciples to leave the Dragon Palace and participate. Then, our dragon clan will have a say in the future."

Ao Guang was moved when he heard this. He was about to ask Prime Minister Turtle about the specific operation details.

A sage's pressure passed through the sea water and into the Dragon Palace.

"A saint has arrived." This was Ao Guang's first reaction.

"The opportunity to enter the Conferred God Tribulation has come," this was the reaction of Prime Minister Turtle.

The two men smiled at each other, and Ao Guang led the water tribe to welcome the saint.

At the beach, the sage Lin Zhu stood with his hands behind his back. The stone monkey also stood beside Lin Zhu in a very proper manner.

On the East China Sea, waves were surging and teams and rows of shrimp soldiers and crab generals were walking on the waves towards the shore.

In front of Lin Zhu, nearly 100,000 sailors stopped their formation and the figure of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, appeared.

Ao Guang, wearing a flat crown and a green dragon robe, came in front of Lin Zhu.

He bowed respectfully and asked:
"I don't know which saint is here. Little Dragon Ao Guang failed to welcome me. I hope you will forgive me."

Lin Zhu replied indifferently.

"Lin Zhu, the sage of Hunyuan from Jiejiao, is passing through the East China Sea with his disciples. I came to bother you. I hope you don't mind."

Ao Guang was overjoyed when he heard this. Isn't this the opportunity that has come, and it can't be stopped?
The Hunyuan Saint was a first-class existence in the prehistoric world. He could come to the East China Sea, a place that even the immortals with a little cultivation could not even look at.

The dragon clan must cultivate blessings for eight lifetimes! Immediately, Ao Guang even said that he didn't mind, and personally led the way, heading straight to the Dragon Palace.

(End of this chapter)