lcionline Chapter 529 The Tongtian Cult Leader in His Ink-Based Blue Pattern Robe
Chapter 529 The Tongtian Cult Leader in His Ink-Based Blue Pattern Robe
"Arrive in the leap year!!!"
The Dragon King of the East Sea looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea, whose dragon tail was almost reaching the sky, and roared at the top of his lungs.
Ao Lie, who was holding his father's dragon scale firmly on the tail of the West Sea Dragon King Ao Run, was waving happily at them.
"Brother, when did the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir start appearing at the bottom of the East Sea?"
As the Dragon King of the North Sea spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and searched his elder brother's body for any remaining supplies. How could he let Ao Run take such a big advantage by himself? He also had little dragons in the North Sea.
The Dragon King of the South Sea remained silent, but instead pulled up all the whiskers of the Dragon King of the East Sea and searched them.
For the underwater dragon race, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir could truly defy fate and allow a dragon to emerge from the seabed.
"What do I have? Where would I find such a thing!"
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, was on the verge of collapse.
He never expected that he would need two sets of armor, and that Ao Lie would find the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir that had sunk to the bottom of the East Sea.
A newborn's sense of smell is already very useful.
He had searched through all the sea sand before, and yet a little dragon cub found it.
Sun Wukong was still admiring his imposing attire, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel) was extremely light in his hands, tumbling and somersaulting joyfully underwater.
With a wave of her hand, Yang Jiao's dark-colored robe with a blue dragon pattern flew out of the Dragon Palace.
Upon seeing it, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, exclaimed in surprise, "What is that?"
The water rippled ahead, and the empty garments, seemingly being pulled away, came to life.
His dark hair billowed in the water, a truly awe-inspiring sight.
With his back to the crowd, the three Dragon Kings of the Three Seas were startled just by seeing his back and instinctively bent over.
"I wonder which celestial being has come to visit?" the Dragon King of the East Sea said, raising his sleeve to wipe non-existent sweat from his forehead.
I felt anxious and uneasy.
The East China Sea is unusually lively today.
"Golden Turtle Island, Biyou Palace, Tongtian." The Tongtian Sect Leader slowly turned around.
Perhaps it was because the Tongtian Sect Leader had finally changed into proper clothes that he graciously answered a question.
"Master of Heaven... Saint!" The Dragon King of the East Sea's legs went weak.
This Dragon Palace is truly radiant today.
The three Dragon Kings, startled, immediately regained their senses and bowed in unison towards the direction of the Tongtian Sect Leader:
"I have met the Sage of Heaven."
The Dragon Kings are the overlords of the seabed, but this is the first time they have ever met a sage.
The most powerful person they had ever seen was the Jade Emperor.
At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader did not respond, and did not even dare to raise his head.
The Dragon King of the East Sea had now developed a slight rapport with Yang Jiao, and when he caught a glimpse of her standing ramrod straight out of the corner of his eye, his heart skipped a beat.
He stepped two steps to the side and stood in front of her, reminding her in a low voice, "Immortal, this is a saint. You must not be rude. You must pay your respects when you see her."
Presumably Yang Jiao is still young, the Dragon King of the East Sea, being a dragon who has lived for so long, continued with great experience:
"The status of the Sage of Heaven is actually higher than that of your uncle."
The Tongtian Sect Leader watched quietly.
His face was calm and indifferent, with a lazy air about him.
But inside, I was thinking—yes, praise me more, I love hearing it.
With just one glance, Yang Jiao caught the mockery in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader. Raising her eyebrows, she followed the words of the East Sea Dragon King and began to bow to him.
"Yang Jiao pays respects to the Sage of Tongtian."
Her bow was performed correctly and in accordance with the proper etiquette.
This made the Tongtian Sect Leader laugh, and the solemn atmosphere instantly dissipated.
The Master of the Heavenly Realm slightly raised his hand, and a wisp of magical power lifted Yang Jiao's hand up:
"With your bow, I'm afraid my Biyou Palace will have to be moved there."
The tone, the words.
The three Dragon Kings were startled.
They actually knew each other.
Not only were they acquainted, but when Tongtian Jiaozhu spoke to Yang Jiao, he showed none of the aloofness of a saint, which was completely different from his rumored temperament.
Those who have been Dragon Kings for so long are not fools.
How could anyone think it's because the Tongtian Sect Leader has a good temperament? It must be because he favors Yang Jiao.
The Dragon King of the East Sea recounted that Yang Jiao's background was surprisingly that he had the Jade Emperor, the ruler of the Three Realms, as his uncle, and two of the Three Pure Ones as his relatives.
Immediately, the Dragon King of the East Sea knew who he should curry favor with.
However, he had a deep-seated grudge against Nezha, and there were some disagreements between them, which he needed to resolve properly.
Yang Jiao looked at the Tongtian Sect Leader and laughed nonstop. The dragon scales on his dark clothes shimmered with a mysterious luster, making him look like a banished immortal.
He glanced at the two monkeys who had already obtained the divine weapon and armor, then beckoned to Yang Jiao.
"gone."
"Yes, I'm coming." Yang Jiao responded, then bowed to the three Dragon Kings: "Thank you, Dragon Kings."
"Don't dare."
"Of course, of course."
"It would be an honor, an honor indeed."
The three Dragon Kings immediately bowed.
The Tongtian Sect Leader is still alive! Even he himself didn't receive a bow from Yang Jiao, let alone them? How could they possibly deserve it?
In an instant, the dragon head bent down to its waist.
It's incredibly flexible; it folded down.
Sun Wukong swaggered behind Yang Jiao, carrying his Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel).
Two monkeys stood guard on either side of them.
He acted with such great prestige.
The two people and two monkeys left the East Sea Dragon Palace. Once they emerged from the sea, the Soul-Guiding Banner in Yang Jiao's sleeve began to stir again.
She lowered her gaze:
"It's time to go back."
"Ah?" Sun Wukong reluctantly clutched Yang Jiao's sleeve, hoping, "Then sister, take Kongkong with you."
His large, bright eyes reflected Yang Jiao's image.
She was just born and doesn't want to be separated from her older sister yet.
My sister is the best person in the world to Kongkong. She has been watching Kongkong since he was in the stone, and she even brought him his favorite stick.
Yang Jiao hesitated for a moment.
It's not that it's impossible to keep Wukong by our side, but we're still in the midst of the Investiture of the Gods, and if we involve Wukong prematurely, it might cause quite a few changes.
The Master of Heaven instructed:
"The will of Heaven is predetermined."
There is a predetermined order in the universe; if one's strength is insufficient, rebellion will lead to destruction.
Yang Jiao sighed, looked at Sun Wukong, and patted his head: "Kongkong, be good. After the Investiture of the Gods is over, your sister will come to pick you up."
"Is Kongkong waiting for his sister on Flower Fruit Mountain? Right there in that Water Curtain Cave."
The Grand Master of Heaven spoke up in time:
"Although Huaguo Mountain is a place where spiritual energy gathers, it is not as safe as Jin'ao Island. Moreover, I can give you some pointers when I have nothing else to do."
Yang Jiao twitched her lips.
The Master of Heaven just wants to play with the monkey, right?
Such blatant kidnapping.
He can't keep Wukong and Liu Er in their mortal forms by his side, but he can? Hmm, he really can.
Yang Jiao couldn't find any rebuttal; after all, the other person was a saint.
She held onto Wukong's paw and coaxed him softly:
"You should stay on Jin'ao Island for a while. Once your sister finds a solution, she will come to pick you up."
Sun Wukong glanced at the Six-Eared Macaque, nodded slightly, and then hurriedly said, "Sister, remember to come and pick up Kongkong."
"certainly."
Yang Jiao solemnly entrusted the two monkeys to the Tongtian Sect Leader.
The Investiture of the Gods is not yet finished, and she still has two lists of the Investiture of the Gods that she has not yet chosen.
Yang Jiao turned and left in the direction of Chaoge.
Watching her walk away, Sun Wukong, who had been so fond of playing with his Ruyi Jingu Bang, lost all interest in it. He held it horizontally in his palm and pointed with his other hand, saying:
"Get smaller, get smaller, get smaller."
The golden cudgel shrunk to be thinner and shorter than a needle.
It was held by Sun Wukong and placed inside his ear.
"Let's go." The Tongtian Sect Leader put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky: "Jin'ao Island is not as safe as you imagine. If you want to make a living in this chaotic world, you will have to train hard."