Thunder roared and dark clouds rolled.
A two-winged white dragon was hovering on the sea, with waves surging and its whisker flying in the wind. It was majestic and powerful. It was confronting two people in the distance, their invisible auras colliding violently, and neither side was willing to give in.
"Yinglong, you don't have to panic. Why don't you listen to what I have to say first?"
A female cultivator in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation realm stood above the waves. She had an absolutely beautiful face, untainted by the vulgarity of the world, and looked as elegant as a fairy.
She let the strong wind blow, her clothes did not fly, her hair did not flutter, she was as steady as a mountain, her beautiful eyes were always fixed on Yinglong's eyes, a faint light floated in her eyes, carrying the power to calm the soul.
Behind her, a male cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm stood with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant. He continuously released his powerful aura in an attempt to intimidate Yinglong.
Yinglong's body curled up into a alert posture, with its claws clenched. The female cultivator glanced behind her and secretly transmitted a message.
"Dongqiao, it's agreed this time that my Biyou Palace will take over."
The female cultivator is the famous Divine Transformation Fairy Fu Yu of the Biyou Palace, and the person behind her is the new Divine Transformation Rookie of the Fulong Sect, the Divine Transformation Master Dong Qiao.
After Tianyou Zhenzun of Fulong Sect returned to the sect to rest for a while, Dongqiao was temporarily in charge of Fulong Sect's affairs in the West Sea.
In the previous battle, Yinglong used the power of space. Fu Yu and Dong Qiao took action immediately, traced the source, and after great efforts, they finally trapped Yinglong here.
This time, the search for Yinglong and the attempt to make peace were also agreed upon by the two Lianxu Star Lords of Biyou Palace and Fulong Sect.
After all, over the past decade or so, the fierce attacks by the Fulong Sect not only failed to capture Yinglong, but also made the situation in the West Sea increasingly tense. It was time to change their approach.
Dong Qiao snorted coldly and restrained his pressure. Fu Yu also withdrew all his pressure. The atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly relaxed, only the thunderclouds above their heads still lingered.
Ouch!!
Fu Yu tried to make peace, but Ao Juan did not buy it. Instead, he became more alert and tried to use the space restriction to escape from the formation.
At this moment, a fist-sized bead flashed in the sky, and the spatial force that Ao Juan had just gathered was immediately suppressed.
Ao Juan felt a powerful force of law that made it impossible for its spatial restrictions to be activated under this law.
Fu Yu glanced at the bead. It was the 'Dingxian Pearl' left behind by the Immortal Lord when he left Biyou Palace. It could only be used three times and was the most precious treasure of Biyou Palace. This time, she was invited out by her master, Bichen Star Lord, for Yinglong. If she failed to persuade him, she really would not be able to explain to Biyou Palace.
Fu Yu calmed down and said softly, "Yinglong, I know you are very smart, smarter than any dragon I have ever seen, so you should be very clear about the current situation. If we continue to fight, it will be very disadvantageous to the dragon clan."
Ao Juan narrowed his eyes slightly. Long is not stupid. Of course he understands that this stinky woman has no good intentions!
"I know that you want to lead the dragon race to escape from the Azure Dragon Realm, but have you ever thought that the outside world is also the territory of the human race. Where there are people, there are disputes. Those people may not be willing to give the dragon race a quiet place."
"Even if you have the ability to escape from the entire Hongmeng Heaven and go to the Demon Realm, let alone the cannibalistic Demon Realm, the situation in the Demon Realm is more complicated than here. There are constant disputes among the clans within them. What is the dragon clan in front of other divine beast clans?"
Ao Juan imitated the little fairy fungus he had raised in the past, with its eyes turned up, revealing the dark whites of its eyes, full of contempt.
Dong Qiao stood at the back, somewhat impatient, clenched his fists, and exhaled heavily.
Fu Yu continued, "You can actually try to trust me, the Biyou Palace. The disciples of the Biyou Palace have been with the dragon race for generations. We can survive together in the Azure Dragon Realm, which is also the most suitable realm for the dragon race. As long as you are willing, the Biyou Palace can guarantee your safety."
Ao Juan raised his eyes and looked towards Dong Qiao.
Fu Yu's fingers clenched. She knew that the only problem now was the Fulong Sect. Their method of herding dragons was too brutal and difficult to change in a short time.
If the Fulong Sect did not exist, the Biyou Palace and the dragon clan might not be unable to coexist.
"These are all negotiable. As long as we stop fighting first, you can propose conditions on behalf of the Dragon Clan, and we are willing to consider them."
At this time, Fu Yu released a one-horned small white dragon, which coiled around her body. This little dragon was very similar to Ao Juan, except that it only had one horn, no wings, and was smaller in size.
The little white dragon bent its head, Fu Yu raised a smile at the corner of his lips, and touched the dragon's nose affectionately.
"This is a Qionglong, ranked sixth among the ten great dragons. It has a blood relationship with the Yinglong clan. I grew up with it. You can ask it how the Biyou Palace gets along with the dragon clan."
Woo~
Ao Juan let out a low growl, and the little Qiulong also growled in response. The two dragons communicated back and forth for a full quarter of an hour.
The little Qiulong was indeed very attached to Fuyu. Fuyu had been very good to it since it was a child and even nearly lost his life trying to save the little Qiulong.
Under the suppression of Ao Juan's bloodline level, the little Qiulong had no way of lying. The little Qiulong even allowed Ao Juan to check its memories. Those warm scenes of getting along and sharing life and death could not be faked.
Seeing that, Ao Juan suddenly remembered the little fairy grass she raised in the Dragon Palace of the North Sea in the Earth Spirit Realm. Although she often threatened to commit suicide to force it to crash into the Dragon Gate, it was also she who helped it break through the Dragon Gate and become Yinglong and successfully become a god.
The scene of them fighting together against the two cultivators from the Azure Dragon Realm was still vivid in his mind. Ao Juan also missed the feeling of fighting side by side and encouraging and assisting each other.
If it is really like Fu Yu, treating the dragon clan as equal partners, giving them respect and freedom, and coexisting peacefully, it is not a bad idea.
The dragon clan does not necessarily have to eat humans to survive. Although human golden elixirs and Nascent Souls are indeed delicious and can quickly improve their cultivation, as an Yinglong, if it cannot suppress them, I believe the dragon clan below will not dare to hurt humans again.
Ao Juan's dragon power subsided slightly, and he felt a little shaken.
Fu Yu stared at Ao Juan expectantly, "You don't have to rush. If you are willing to have a formal talk with the Biyou Palace and agree on a time and place, we can let you go today to show our sincerity."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Qiao in the back widened his eyes and yelled, "Are you crazy? We have finally trapped it after more than ten years, and you are just letting it go? It is cunning by nature, it must be trying to trick you!"
"Shut up! I am the one in charge here today!" Fu Yu shouted angrily.
Dongqiao clenched his fists, his face uncertain.
Ao Juan thought for a moment, raised his dragon head, and signaled Fu Yu to remove the "Fixing Immortal Pearl" in the air. The little Qiulong also nodded, asking Fu Yu to trust Ao Juan.
Fu Yu hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I can take away the Dingxian Pearl, but you must keep your promise and have a formal peace talk with my Biyou Palace. The time will be after one month."
"During this period, if the dragons do not attack, we will not send troops, but we will try our best to withdraw all dragon hunting teams and retreat a thousand miles. Then we can meet on the coast. How do you think?"
Oh!
Ao Juan nodded in agreement. Fu Yu took a breath, exchanged a glance with the little Qiulong, raised his hand and cast a spell, withdrawing the Dingxian Pearl bit by bit.
At this moment, Dongqiao suddenly made a move, and a strong wind shook the Dingxian Pearl away, activating the "Heavenly Net Nail" that had been ambushed long ago.
Thousands of long spikes shining with cold light appeared under Ao Juan's body. The golden light was so bright that the dots were connected into lines, and the lines were connected into a net. It rose up in an instant and trapped Ao Juan tightly in the net.
Ouch!!
The talisman light on the internet brought forth bursts of electric current, which continuously struck and burned Ao Juan's body, causing it terribly pain.
"Dongqiao!!"
Fu Yu was furious, while Dong Qiao laughed triumphantly.
"How can we give up this great opportunity today? When I capture Yinglong, you in Biyou Palace must thank me!"
The little Qiulong looked anxious and urged Fu Yu to help Ao Juan, but Fu Yu hesitated for a moment.
Ouch!!
Ao Juan was furious, and phosphorescence surged on his body. In an instant, he tore the net into pieces. He spread his wings and flew into the air, and his dragon head slammed into the Dingxian Pearl.
boom!
The powerful shock wave knocked Ao Juan away, and the Dingxian Pearl hung in the air motionless.
Ao Juan lowered his eyes, his rage raging, and ripples appeared all over his body, like countless stones falling into a quiet lake.
The sound of dragon roars came one after another, and giant dragons rushed out one after another from the ripples around Ao Juan, filling the sky in an instant with a fierce momentum.
Ao Juan perched above the dragons, with the aura of a king, looking down on all directions.
Ouch!!
Kill the dragon!
(End of this chapter)