Ao Lang returned to the West Sea Dragon Palace with a gloomy face, carrying a giant stone knife on his back.
At this moment, the three deputy palace masters of the West Sea Dragon Palace have already rushed to other dragon palaces, while the emperor-level elders are looking for the many holy places in Tianxing Sea.
The young master of Xihai Dragon Palace endured the rain and saw him coming back from the waves. His face showed a hint of joy and he immediately led people to greet him.
"Father, you must have taught Xiao Chen a hard lesson, right?" Ao Yu said excitedly. He was slapped by Xiao Chen and fell to his knees that day, but the memory was still fresh in his mind.
Ao Lang had a sullen expression and said nothing, while Ao Yu couldn't understand his expression and continued to talk to himself with a smile.
Looking at the exaggerated thousand-foot-long stone knife: "Father, this is your trophy. This knife is not bad. What grade is it? That kid Xiao Chen will definitely feel a lot of pain."
Snapped!
The anger in Ao Lang's heart had been suppressed for a long time, and he couldn't help it anymore, so he slapped Ao Lang on the face: "Trash, if you had one-tenth of Xiao Chen's style, I wouldn't have to worry so much about him rebuilding Longmen."
Only then did all the followers know that the Dragon King had suffered a loss on Tianlong Island and was feeling depressed.
With a bang, he put down the stone knife on his back, causing the ground to shake. On the blade, the thunderous sword intent has not dissipated, crackling and flickering.
Ao Lang said coldly: "Keep an eye on this stone knife. I will personally deliver it to him on the day of the ceremony."
After pondering for a while, Ao Lang looked into the distance and said lightly: "I'm afraid I have to walk some places myself."
After meeting Xiao Chen in person, Ao Lang's heart became even heavier. Xiao Chen, the Azure Dragon King, was many times more difficult to deal with than he imagined.
At the same time, in the major holy places of Tianxing Sea, the envoys from the West Sea Dragon Palace arrived one by one.
These holy masters were filled with joy when they heard the messenger's intention. When he was worried about how to deal with Xiao Chen, it was perfect for the Dragon King of the West Sea to step forward as the leader.
Xiao Chen is not scary. What is scary is the Haotian Supreme and the Thunder King behind Xiao Chen. If someone is willing to bear this unknown revenge and take the lead in destroying the ceremony, they are naturally happy to be a favor.
Tianfu Academy, Five Poison Sect, Zhoutian Star Palace, these three immortal holy places agreed to the invitation of the Dragon King of the West Sea without much consideration.
Only Yin Yang Cave, Ten Thousand Demons Island, and Moon Palace did not respond immediately. As for the other ancient families, most of them agreed.
In the Island of Ten Thousand Demons, Di Xinhan, who had fought against Xiao Chen at the Heroes' Gala, was desperately trying to dissuade many of the great demons on the island from participating in the Dragon King of the West Sea's plan.
Di Xinhan persuaded: "Uncles, this Xiao Chen has had a battle with me. This person is nothing but nothing. He will definitely not be the second Qing Emperor. The Dragon Gate Ceremony is probably just the responsibility of being a descendant of the Xiao family. Revitalize Longmen and keep the legacy alive.”
"Dier, you are still young and don't know what it means for him to rebuild the Dragon Gate. Whether he wants it or not, when the Dragon Gate is established in the Tianxing Sea, the luck of the major holy places will flow to him uncontrollably."
Di Xinhan shook his head and said: "This is a reason that only the weak will agree with. Strength and weakness depend on oneself. If you really think so, even if we are given great luck on Ten Thousand Monster Island, we will definitely not be able to develop."
In the midst of the endless debate, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly came from the quaint palace: "Just prepare a generous gift for the Dragon Gate Ceremony, and don't participate in other matters!"
As soon as the voice came out, the expressions of everyone present changed, and the one who spoke was the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons. The ancestors of Ten Thousand Demons Island have the supreme status on Ten Thousand Demons Island.
Together with the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Star Lord of the Zhoutian Star Palace, he is one of the three supreme beings.
When the ancestor spoke, the elders immediately had no objections. Di Xinhan breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little confused.
I don’t know why our ancestors, who have been in seclusion for thousands of years, suddenly care about this matter.
In the Yin Yang Cave, a group of charming women, after discussing for a while, also declined the envoy of the Dragon King of the West Sea. Instead, he smiled and persuaded the envoy to stay as a guest in Yin Yang Cave for a few more days.
The envoy was so frightened that he laughed and hurried away. The woman from Yin Yang Cave is famous for eating people without spitting out the bones, so how dare she keep more of them.
A group of women were provoked, covering their mouths and laughing non-stop.
In the Moon Palace, under the persuasion of the messenger, the Palace Master of the Moon Palace, who was already a little tempted, was interrupted by Yue Bingyun who suddenly rushed back. After learning that Xiao Chen had saved Yue Bingyun's life, the Palace Master of the Moon Palace had a complicated expression and did not speak for a long time.
Yue Bingyun on the side felt anxious, not knowing what decision the master would make in the end.
"Just return him a favor. Yue Gong will not be involved in this matter. As for whether he can survive this or not, just wish for yourself. Yue Gong will never help Qing Emperor's descendants."
Yue Bingyun's heart sank, this result was not what she wanted, but seeing her master's firm tone, she did not dare to say anything more.
Although three of the six Immortal Holy Lands confirmed that they would no longer participate, the Dragon King of the West Sea still managed to win over the other three Holy Lands, as well as most of the ancient families.
Together, they are a behemoth that can make any force retreat.
Aolang, the Dragon King of the West Sea, appeared in person, summoned the leaders of these forces together, and began to discuss the countermeasures he had prepared.
The countermeasure is very simple, which is to use force to suppress others, and use huge power to put endless pressure on Xiao Chen, making him give up on rebuilding Longmen.
A storm targeting the Dragon Gate Ceremony has already accumulated terrifying energy, and it is just waiting for the time to come before it will suddenly arrive.
The Dragon King of the West Sea seemed to still be dissatisfied. After organizing the forces in the Tianxing Sea, he personally set off for the Kunlun Continent.
In a mysterious place on the seabed of Tianxing Sea, Yi Ling, whose arms had been connected, hurriedly walked through the undersea palace and rushed to a secret room.
Sitting in the secret room is the most mysterious figure in the entire ocean world, the Treasure Master.
Yi Ling did not open the door to the secret room. In fact, even if the king came, it would be difficult to open the door. Outside the secret room door, Yi Ling said directly: "Father, the Dragon Gate Ceremony will be held in half a month. By then, Xiao Chen will rebuild the Dragon Gate and officially put up the Dragon Gate sign."
But there was no movement in the secret room, and the people inside didn't seem to be interested in the news at all.
"Father, please tell me. I had my arms broken by him. You have never helped me avenge this revenge. Now the other party is going to build a dragon gate. Can we just watch it?"
Yi Ling became anxious, knelt on the ground, and said with a trembling voice.
In the secret room, the treasure lord, whose whole body was shrouded in black shadows, opened his eyes. There were fourteen shadows around him, heavily guarded.
If you look carefully, you will find that these phantoms are exactly the same as the huge immortal statues controlled by the Treasure Master in the Tianxing Sea, but they have been reduced many times.
"I have my own opinion on this matter. You don't need to care. Just practice well and don't waste your time." The treasure master said calmly.
Yi Ling did not stand up, but said unwillingly: "Father, when will I be able to avenge my broken arm?"
"You can do it at any time, as long as you are stronger than him. No need to pester me anymore. You are disturbing my seclusion." The treasure master waved his hand, and a powerful force came from the air.
Regardless of Yi Ling's will or not, she was pushed out of many checkpoints and could no longer enter.
Undercurrents are surging and a storm is coming.
Xiao Chen, who stirred up such ups and downs, did not express much anxiety. He was still meditating on the island seemingly leisurely, and did not stop practicing for a moment.
He would only read the letters he received in his spare time. The protagonists of the letters were all distinguished guests who had been invited by him and were sure to attend the Dragon Gate Ceremony.
Looking at the pieces of letter paper with roughly the same content, Xiao Chen felt relieved.
He doesn't have many friends, but at critical moments, he will help without any hesitation, without any delay.
The leader of the North Sea Alliance, the Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea, the Earth Master Jiang Tian, the Mermaid Queen Yaoyan, the Bone King...the replies from these people all only contained simple words, but the attitudes in their writing were extremely clear.
Putting away a letter, Xiao Chen murmured: "Dragon King of the West Sea, you want to use the general trend to oppress me. Let me see who will oppress whom when the time comes."