Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 106 The Dragon Clan's Reluctance

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ao Tong, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was discussing matters with Prime Minister Turtle.

"Prime Minister Turtle, the demon race has sent so many people to our East Sea. Isn't it inappropriate for us to remain silent? If we really swallow this anger, how will the other races in the prehistoric world view our dragon race?"

“Lord Dragon, the demon clan is powerful, and our dragon clan’s foundation is all in the sea eye. It is disadvantageous for our dragon clan to fight against the demon clan at this time.

Besides, didn’t the demon clan’s Emperor Dijun send a letter to you, Lord Dragon, to explain? It also saved our dragon clan’s face, so why should you…”

"Boom~" Before Prime Minister Turtle could finish his words, he felt a violent vibration coming from the surface of the East China Sea.

"Pah~" The Dragon King of the East China Sea slammed the table and said, "This is outrageous! This demon race really doesn't take our dragon race seriously. They actually dared to start a war on the surface of the East China Sea!"

"Lord Dragon, please calm down."

"If I don't argue with the demons, I won't be able to calm down. Where is General Crab?"

"The general is here!"

"Choose 1 aquatic creatures to go out to sea with me!"

At this time, above the sea.

Kong Xuan and Qing Lin have been fighting for dozens of rounds. Qing Lin is getting more and more frightened as the fight goes on. He has the blood of a ferocious beast, and his cultivation is one level higher than Kong Xuan's. Yet he is being beaten by Kong Xuan, a cultivator who has just entered the Daluo realm.

Is Kong Xuan too talented? Or is he too untalented?

In comparison, Kong Xuan was much calmer. The power of his innate magical power was greater than that of Qinglin, which in itself showed that Qinglin was no match for him, even in hand-to-hand combat.

However, Qinglin's bloodline of a ferocious beast is really something. At least Kong Xuan won't be able to defeat him in a short period of time.

Kong Xuan no longer wanted to fight, and Qing Lin also didn't want to fight anymore, so both sides stopped at the same time.

Kong Xuan was about to say something when he suddenly noticed waves on the sea below.

The waves converged into an enormous waterspout; this waterspout was like a long lotus stem, transporting huge amounts of sea water into the air and spreading out into a huge water lotus platform.

The water tornado was fixed by magic power and stood motionless. The water lotus platform above it was stable and wide, and it was surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland on the sea.

When the clouds and mist dissipated, the Dragon King of the East China Sea appeared on the lotus platform with ten thousand water creatures.

"Who are you? How dare you act wildly in my East China Sea and disturb the peace of my aquatic creatures? What crime should you be punished for?" The majestic voice of the Dragon King of the East China Sea sounded over the sea.

When Kong Xuan heard that they were from the dragon clan, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

The two tribes had formed a life-and-death feud during the last calamity, and there is no one in the Phoenix tribe from top to bottom who does not hate the Dragon tribe.

Seeing that Kong Xuan had no intention of speaking, Qing Lin quickly introduced himself: "I am the mount of Saint Bai Jing, and the one beside me is Saint Bai Jing's direct disciple Kong Xuan. We are here on the orders of the Saint to spar with each other so as to hone our magical powers. Please forgive me, Dragon King, for disturbing the Dragon and Water Tribes."

When the Dragon King of the East Sea heard the word "saint", he already regretted it.

How could this matter be related to the Saint? This was really troublesome. If they returned in disgrace, the Dragon Clan would lose face. But if they said something harsh, and if the Saint was displeased, that would be a big problem.

Just when the Dragon King of the East China Sea was struggling over what to do, Bai Jing walked out from Yingzhou Fairy Island.

When the saint arrived, the Dragon King of the East China Sea knelt down without hesitation and saluted: "Ao Tong, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the sea creatures of the East China Sea are here to see the saint."

Bai Jing glanced at the crowd of kneeling soldiers and generals on the lotus platform with an interested expression.

Among these small fry, the lowest-ranking generals have the cultivation level of True Immortals, and the leading generals have the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Moreover, each of them has a condensed aura, which is the result of step-by-step practice.

However, the cultivation of the Dragon King of the East Sea was not that good. Bai Jing originally thought that the leader of the dragon clan at this time must be at least a quasi-saint? Unexpectedly, he only had the cultivation of the late Daluo.

From this perspective, there is a high probability that those dragons who have reached the level of Quasi-Saint will go to fill the sea eye.

"Get up!" Bai Jing had no intention of making things difficult for the Dragon King of the East China Sea. He was just worried that the Dragon and Phoenix clans might do something irrational because of old grudges.

After all, at this moment, there was a dragon at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal level staring at Kong Xuan at the bottom of the sea.

"Thank you, Saint." After Ao Tong stood up, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him followed suit.

Bai Jing then looked down at the sea, and said calmly, "You've been watching for so long and you're not going to come out?"

As soon as Bai Jing opened his mouth, the sea surface suddenly surged, and a moment later a middle-aged man in red clothes and quite majestic appeared on the sea.

The man did not kneel down after seeing Bai Jing, but bowed and saluted: "Zhulong of the Dragon Clan greets the Saint."

"Zhulong? Are you Zhulong?" Bai Jing asked with interest.

"That's right. I, the descendant of the Dragon Clan, have offended the Saint. Please don't blame me, Saint."

"I'm not that stingy, but you, Zhulong, why are you spying on my disciples in secret? Do you want to do something to my disciples?" When saying this, Bai Jing's holy power poured down. Almost instantly, all the dragons were forced to kneel on the ground. Even Zhulong, who was at the peak of the Hunyuan Jinxian, was sweating profusely, and his waist was bent down involuntarily.

"Please don't blame me, Saint. I just felt the aura of an old friend on this young man, so I took a few more glances at him. I have no ill intentions."

At this time, Kong Xuan spoke up: "My mother doesn't have an old friend like you?"

"My dear, do you know who your mother is?"

"Yuan Feng, I am Kong Xuan from the Phoenix Clan."

Upon hearing this, Zhulong looked at Kong Xuan in surprise. When he was spying on the bottom of the sea, he felt that Kong Xuan's breath was very familiar. He didn't expect that Kong Xuan was actually the son of Yuan Feng?
But since he is the son of Yuan Feng, why is there no karma surrounding him?
Logically speaking, the Phoenix Clan, like the Dragon Clan, should have been burdened with enormous karma. How did he eliminate his karma? Was it because of the saint?

Thinking of this, Zhulong's heart was burning with excitement. If a saint really had the ability to eliminate karma, then wouldn't that mean that their dragon clan also had a chance to escape the fate of being trapped in the Sea Eye forever?
At this time, Zhulong suddenly understood why the Phoenix Clan wanted to collude with the saint.

Zhulong had heard before that the Phoenix Clan had a close relationship with the Heavenly Saint Nuwa. After Nuwa became a saint, the Phoenix Clan's Golden Phoenix, a powerful mid-stage quasi-saint, directly became Nuwa's mount.

Now Yuan Feng's son Kong Xuan has been accepted as a personal disciple by another saint, and his karma has been eliminated.

Thinking of this, Zhulong began to wonder whether he should also let the young men of the clan cling to the saint's thigh?
There happened to be a saint right in front of him, and Zhulong decided to give it a try.

He forced a smile and said, "So you are the descendant of Yuan Feng. Today is all a misunderstanding. During the Longhan Calamity, although our two clans were rivals, I admire Yuan Feng very much."

Kong Xuan snorted coldly and said nothing.

Zhulong didn't care, he turned to Bai Jing and said, "Saint, can you come to my Dragon Palace to have a chat? I have something to report to you."

Bai Jing showed an interested expression when he heard this. He also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Zhulong's gourd, so he simply agreed.

"You guys go back to Yingzhou Fairy Island first! I'll be back soon." After instructing Kong Xuan and Qing Lin, Bai Jing turned to Zhu Long and said, "Lead the way!"

Zhulong was overjoyed. He led the way and Bai Jing followed behind him and they came to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Standing at the gate of the Dragon Palace, Bai Jing's eyes were almost dazzled by the various gems inlaid on the Dragon Palace. He could see all kinds of rare treasures with every step he took. This Dragon Palace was different from other caves Bai Jing had been to. It was full of jewels and high-profile luxury.

Passing through the corridor of the Dragon Palace, Bai Jing saw a team of dragon clan immortal soldiers wearing bright silver and white armor. There were exactly 3000 of them. Their cultivation was all above the Golden Immortal level, and the 10 leaders were all Daluo.

These immortal dragon soldiers are the true foundation of the dragon clan, and are also the strongest army composed of the East China Sea aquatic creatures.

Their true forms are all immortal dragons with close bloodlines to the dragon clan, and they were famous in ancient times.

Behind the Immortal Dragon Soldiers is Zhulong’s residence. He usually stays in seclusion here and rarely goes out.

Zhulong is the only one in the dragon clan whose cultivation level is above Quasi-Saint but he did not go to guard the Eye of the Sea, in order to protect the dragon clan.

"As for the dragon clan, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse!" Bai Jing sighed in his heart.

Afterwards, Zhulong respectfully invited Bai Jing into his cave.

After Bai Jing sat down, he waited for Zhulong to speak.

A moment later, outside Zhulong's cave, Ao Tong, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, brought two children. They had a pair of dragon horns on their heads and extremely pure blood in their bodies. They were obviously descendants of the Ancestral Dragon.

The Dragon Kings of the four seas today are all descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, and only the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon can convince the other dragons of the dragon clan and the aquatic creatures of the four seas.

At this time, Zhulong spoke up: "Saint, my dragon clan suffered heavy losses after the Longhan Calamity, and also carried a huge amount of karma. All of my dragon clan members are troubled by karma. I would like to ask the saint if you can accept my dragon clan members as disciples. I do not ask the saint to help my dragon clan resolve the karma, but only to preserve a trace of my dragon clan's bloodline.

These two children are the most talented of this generation. Huang Long and Ao Guang, why don't you hurry up and pay your respects to the Saint?"

After hearing Zhulong's words, two young men from the dragon clan immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Bai Jing.

Bai Jing was unmoved. He smiled and said, "I have no plans to accept any more disciples for the time being."

"If the Saint is willing to accept one of them, my Dragon Clan's treasure house will be opened to the Saint, and the things inside can be taken by the Saint as a gift for apprenticeship."

Bai Jing shook his head and said, "I have no intention of accepting any disciples. It has nothing to do with money. If the Dragon Clan really wants to find a saint to rely on, they might as well go to Kunlun Mountain."

After saying that, Bai Jing stood up and was about to leave.

"Saint, please stay!" Zhulong called Bai Jing again.

"Anything else?"

"May I ask if the saint has any method to eliminate karma?" Zhulong asked this question after gritting his teeth.

After hearing this, Bai Jing finally understood why Zhulong invited him to the Dragon Palace. It turned out to be because of this.

Presumably, when Zhulong was secretly spying on Kong Xuan just now, he saw that Kong Xuan, although a member of the Phoenix clan, had no karma.

(End of this chapter)