On the highest pavilion of the West Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Lang stared into the distance, focusing on the island where Elder Qin had overcome his calamity.
This place is tens of thousands of miles away from the island. Even if he is the king, he cannot see it.
But once the blood-clothed guard succeeds, the self-destruction affects the path of the emperor, and the vision of heaven and earth caused by the failure to overcome the tribulation, he can clearly see it even from tens of thousands of miles away.
He had been looking forward to it for a long time, but the expected explosion never appeared, which made him seem a little irritable.
"Why hasn't it exploded yet?"
After a while, he seemed a little uneasy, wondering if something unexpected had happened. But then I thought about it and thought it was impossible. Ten Martial Emperors had self-destructed. Even if Lan Chaofeng was present, he couldn't stop them all.
And as long as one person succeeds in self-destruction, it will affect Elder Qin's tribulation. If a few more succeed, even Lan Chaofeng and Xiao Chen will be injured.
With good luck, Xiao Chen's catastrophe could even be averted in advance.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a sound of footsteps below, and a man hurriedly walked out of the stairs and knelt down and said: "Dragon King, all ten life slips on Blood Clothes Island were broken."
"What!"
Ao Lang roared angrily and glared angrily, so frightened that the kneeling man shivered and did not dare to raise his head.
The blood-clothed guards are his trump card, and each of them is regarded as a treasure by him. You must know what a dead soldier is. It has to be cultivated from an early age. It cannot be cultivated in just a few decades. If one dies, one will be missing.
Now he actually told him that all ten life slips were broken, which meant that the ten people who went out to destroy Elder Qin's tribulation were all dead.
But that's not the key. These ten people were going to die. The key is that he didn't see the fluctuations in the heaven and earth visions at all, which meant that Elder Qin was still going through the tribulation, and his losses were in vain.
My heart is bleeding, this is really unacceptable.
The blood-clothed guard is so strong and unafraid of death. He is much stronger than the average Martial Emperor. Looking at it, no Martial Emperor in the world dares to casually blow himself up.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
Ao Lang's eyes flickered. After calming down, he kept analyzing in his mind, but he couldn't think of a reason.
Why did a foolproof game fail
"Report, His Highness the Dragon King, Goddess Tianyouxi and the two holy sons have come to ask for an audience." Another person came to deliver a message.
Ao Lang waved his hands impatiently and said: "No, I have said it a long time ago that the gods will never be allowed to build temples on the islands controlled by the Dragon Palace in the West Sea."
After King Thunder disappeared, the power of the Gods expanded rapidly, and the Gods could be seen everywhere in the Kunlun world.
In this sea of stars, there are also many forces who are under pressure or want to get benefits. The gods were allowed to build temples and statues of gods within their own power, and receive the power of faith.
However, the Dragon Palace of the West Sea has a deeper foundation, and the Dragon Palaces of the four seas can take care of each other. In this sea of stars, they are not afraid of the pressure of the gods.
In addition, Aolang had blood-clothed guards, which gave him even more confidence, and he never agreed to the requests of the gods.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, Ao Lang remembered something: "Are you saying that the Holy Sons you are talking about are the two from the Martial God Palace?"
"Yes, the White Tiger Saint Xia Houjue and the Xuanwu Saint Feng Wuji are both here, but the Son of God Wu Que is not here, only the goddess Tian Youxi."
An inexplicable smile appeared on Ao Lang's face: "Interesting, the Three Holy Lords have been unable to deal with Ying Zongtian. It seems that they are anxious and actually walked with the people of the God Clan. Isn't this inviting a wolf into the house? I'll go see it. What are these juniors planning to do?"
Everyone knows that before King Lei disappeared, he handed over the inheritance token of Wushen Palace to Ying Zongtian, the leader of Haotian Sect. The Three Holy Lands couldn't accept it, and the two sides had already been fighting secretly and turned into an open fight.
However, although the Three Holy Lands had the upper hand, they were unable to capture the Haotian Sect, resulting in a stalemate.
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In the main hall, the goddess Tianyouxi and the three holy sons were waiting leisurely while sipping tea.
Xiahou Jue said: "Will you agree to this Bao Lang? Although Xihai Dragon Palace has declined in recent years, it is still an old force with a profound foundation."
Feng Wuji also said suspiciously: "And I heard that he has always rejected your God Clan before."
Goddess Tian Youxi was dressed in white hair and had a detached temperament. She smiled slightly and said: "This moment is the same as that moment, not to mention that there are two of you here this time. With his scheming temperament, he will definitely be able to taste the profound meaning of this."
"Hahaha. The goddess has come from afar, and I am sorry that I missed you so much. Please forgive me!"
Amidst the laughter, Ao Lang walked over and sat in the middle. There was no doubt about the loss of ten blood-clad guards on his face.
"I've seen the Dragon King of the West Sea!"
Xiahou Jue and Feng Wuji raised their hands and said, no matter what, Ao Lang is the senior of these people.
Ao Lang smiled and said: "The names of the two holy sons are also heard by me. After returning from the starry sky battlefield, it is said that some martial emperors are no longer rivals of the two."
His eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could tell at a glance the difference between Xia Houjue and Feng Wuji, and the other saints in Tianxinghai. The aura on his body is thicker and heavier, and most importantly, he has an edge and a fierceness. It can be seen that he has been trained through long-term killing.
It is much stronger than the Holy Son of Tianxinghai. Compared to his most valued son, Bao Feng, there is no need to compare. The more they compare, the more sad they become.
Why did he give birth to a useless son, who was of no use and only caused trouble for himself.
"polite."
After hearing Baolang's praise, Xia Houjue and Feng Wuji both seemed quite calm. Several years of experience in the starry sky battlefield had already smoothed away the flashiness of the past in both of them.
Tian Youxi put down the teacup and said calmly: "Time is very tight. I can't talk to Senior Ao more, so I will go straight to the topic. I have no other purpose in coming here this time. I just want Xihai Dragon Palace to join the Shinto League. Senior Ao You must also know that the current chaos is just a symptom, and the real disaster is far from coming. "
"When a catastrophe comes, there is no other way except to unite and fight against the enemy."
Ao Lang was a little confused. He understood what Tian Youxi said. The current chaos was indeed just a symptom, but he had never heard of what kind of organization the Shinto League was.
Tian Youxi explained: "The Shinto League has just been established. It's normal for seniors to not understand. Let me briefly explain. The Shinto League has the Qitian God Emperor as the leader, the Xingtian Corpse God, the Dongyue Ghost Emperor and the Three Saints as deputy leaders. With more than 70% of the ninth-grade sects in Kunlun Continent.”
Ao Lang took a breath when he heard this. No wonder Youxi had no intention of saluting him when he saw him this day. Even the two holy masters were only polite.
Compared with this behemoth Shinto League, his Xihai Dragon Palace was pitifully small and vulnerable. But fortunately, he still has the treasure master and the blood-clothed guard behind him, so he still has some trump cards after all.
"By the way, the most mysterious Treasure Master in Tianxing Sea has agreed to join the Shinto Alliance. It was negotiated by the Emperor Qitian himself, but the Treasure Master did not ask for any position."
boom!
In his mind, he seemed to think of a thunderbolt. Ao Lang's hand holding the tea cup shook slightly, and the tea cup fell on the table with a crash.
This last news touched him so much that even the Treasure Master, whom he considered the most mysterious, actually joined the Shinto Alliance.
Tian Youxi smiled and said: "Senior Bo, what's wrong?"
Ao Lang came to his senses and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Can you let me think about it?"
Tian Youxi refused: "No, we don't have time to waste here. It doesn't matter if Senior Ao doesn't want to. The Shinto League will never force anyone to say goodbye!"
Xia Houjue and Feng Wuji stood up at the same time without saying any nonsense.
This kind of formation made Bao Lang a little anxious. Originally, he was planning on Tian Youxi to make a price, and then he was bargaining, but who knew that others would just leave.
"Goddess, there is no need to leave in such a hurry. Our West Sea Dragon Palace has some scenery. Please stay for a few more days. I will discuss it with several brothers and we will have an answer soon. The Four Seas Dragon Palace has always been a community. I really can't be alone. Make a decision.”
Ao Lang dodged and came to a few people, smiling slightly pleadingly.
Tian Youxi smiled and said: "The scenery of Tianxing Island is nice, but we really have something important to do. The Dragon King thought about it slowly, but after thinking about it, the weather in the western sea may change."
Ao Lang's heart sank, and he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said: "Are you here because the elders of Longmen are going through the tribulation?"
Tian Youxi smiled slightly: "Yes, this is a small gift given by Emperor Qitian after the three holy masters agreed to join the Shinto Alliance. The Qinglong King of Longmen has been arrogant for too long, and it is time to suppress him. Not everyone can be successful. To overcome the tribulation.”
After hearing this, Ao Lang's expression darkened, and he made a decision in his heart: "I agree to join the Shinto Alliance. If the gods want to build a temple here and spread the faith of the gods, they will never stop it!"