Peerless Taoist

Beihai Dragon Palace, a huge crystal palace.

An old man in black sat in a chair with a golden dagger, accompanied by several beautiful young dragon maids.

The old man in black was obviously sitting, but because his body was too large, just sitting was higher than the surrounding maid standing.

There are several pots of spirits on the table. Ordinary people will be intoxicated if they smell them, but the old man in black directly picked them up and poured them into his mouth, ignoring the strength of the spirits.

The surrounding air was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

"Hahaha, Reverend Zhuang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. It's all my poor niece who always makes trouble for me outside." Ao Han came in laughing.

Seeing Ao Han coming in, Zhuang Zun didn't have the slightest intention of getting up to meet him.

"Xihai Dragon King, our ancestors sent a message to keep all our Xuanwu clans closed. This time, I took the risk to sneak over to help you. You have to double the reward we agreed before."

In the Xuanwu clan, in addition to the clan head, the four venerable ones have the highest level.

Every venerable person is the most powerful person among the Xuanwu family. Although going out and stamping his feet will make the world change color.

Even if Ao Han is now the Dragon King of the West Sea, he is not qualified to ask Zhuang Zun to salute him.

Seeing that Zhuang Zun was so arrogant, Ao Han didn't think so. He laughed and said, "that's right. As long as Zhuang Zun can help me become the Dragon Emperor, let alone twice or ten times!"

Ao Qian looked at Ao Han in disbelief: "uncle, do you want to compete for the Dragon Emperor?"

She had never heard Ao Han mention such a thing.

Ao Han raised his head and said coldly, "why, can't I?"

He, also one of the four Dragon Kings, is qualified to compete for the Dragon Emperor.

Even though his strength is far inferior to that of the other two Dragon Kings, since Zhuang Zun helped him, he naturally has some confidence.

"Reverend Zhuang, this is the princess Ao Qian of Beihai dragon palace that I mentioned to you. My niece is stubborn. Please don't care." Ao Hanke said politely.

Zhuang Zun raised his drooping eyelids slightly, glanced at Ao Qian and said faintly, "who are you looking for this time in Beihai dragon palace?"

The Reverend Zhuang doesn't look outstanding, but he has obviously experienced countless murders. He has a majestic intention to kill when he speaks.

As soon as he spoke, Ao Qian immediately felt the force of Wan Jun pressing on her, making her a little out of breath.

Ao Qian held back the pressure and clenched her teeth. Her delicate body was trembling slightly.

Just then, Lu Yu took a step forward and said faintly, "it's me."

As Lu Yu's voice fell, the pressure around Ao Qian dissipated in an instant. Ao Qian looked at Lu Yu in surprise, but she didn't make a sound.

"Ha ha ha."

Zhuang Zun looked at Lu Yu and suddenly laughed and said, "I've heard that there is no one in Beihai dragon palace. I didn't expect it to be so unbearable. Please invite a mortal to play. I'm afraid this boy is not even the maid here."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the landing feather: "the Dragon King of the West Sea, look at your niece. This is just a child's house. The Dragon assembly is related to the future fate of each dragon family. Are you going to destroy all the Dragon families in the North Sea?"

Ao Han couldn't hold his face and said, "she's not sensible. Please forgive me, Reverend Zhuang."