My Senior Brother is Too Steady

These two long days...

In the somewhat boring playing, playing, singing and singing and dancing, Li Changshou unlocked a new skill——

While casting the wind spell to monitor the surroundings, he took the classics he borrowed from the outer hall of Daozang Hall and read them slowly.

Slightly boring.

The most exciting part of this Demon Swinging Conference is probably the gift of treasures from the Dragon Palace and the competition among the disciples of each sect.

Li Changshou had no idea about the treasures of Dragon Palace.

Although no one would find the magic weapon too much, but this time the treasure wolf has more wolves and less meat. If you want to compete for the treasure, it is far from enough to rely on your own second-level cultivation of the Void Return Realm.

Secondly, he concluded that there would be a great disaster in the Dragon Palace in the future, and he could not be tainted with any cause and effect related to it.

If it is contaminated, it will be Jiuwu's fault.

Counting the time, it’s almost time for the official opening of the Demon Swinging Conference.

Li Changshou glanced at the high platform in the sky. In the past two days of discussions, the immortals of various factions should have discussed many matters such as the East China Sea boundary with Dragon Palace.

But these don't have much to do with me...

Jiujiu was still unable to solve the six-color Rubik's Cube, which directly proved that there was no positive correlation between the level of cultivation and IQ. It also allowed her to spend two boring days without drinking smoothly;

Youqin Xuanya also seemed to understand something after she mistakenly said the words of rejection at the last meeting with Li Changshou. Although she would look behind her every half an hour, she made no move to come over again...

The past two days have been generally smooth.

While he was reading the scriptures comfortably, without warning, Li Changshou felt two sharp eyes falling on him, and they were quite hostile.

Calmly, he put away the bamboo slips in his hands and concentrated on analyzing the message brought by the Wind Curse. In the direction where his eyes were looking, Li Changshou spotted the vague figure of a young man.

Um?

Have a grudge against yourself? No reason.

Li Changshou looked up and found this person standing on the edge of the venue, still a hundred feet away from the Duxian Gate seating area...

To be precise, this is not a 'human', with young dragon horns like deer antler on its forehead.

A baby dragon?

It should be the young dragon that will appear in this conference to compete with various immortal sects.

Li Changshou was filled with doubts in his heart because he found that this dragon's eyes had been staring at him.

He leaned back without any trace, and found that Longzi's eyes had also moved slightly, and he was definitely looking at him.

If you observe carefully, you can find a light blue light in this dragon's eyes.

Could it be that this dragon son discovered that he was hiding his cultivation?

No, my own hidden cultivation method is a unique technique derived from a thorough analysis of various techniques for detecting other people's cultivation, and then a reverse summary...

‘Could it be that I have the lowest cultivation level among the people from Duxian Sect? So you're targeting me? ’

Li Changshou made a calculation in his heart, and just in time, the Wind Curse captured a certain kind of "confident" smile on the corner of the young man's mouth.

Probably, this young dragon lacks self-confidence, but he is required to win in the subsequent competition, so he wants to find the weakest person in the sect first?

This way...

So wild...

Li Changshou raised his eyes and looked at this dragon with a dull gaze. The blue light in the latter's eyes gradually receded, and those sapphire-like eyes were hundreds of feet away from Li Changshou. Look at each other.

According to the classic 'look at each other for ten seconds' rule, this person and one dragon should be...

His vision was suddenly blocked by a bright red figure, and there was a turtle immortal in front of the young man.

"Your Highness, why are you here? It's your turn soon!"

Prince? Son of the Dragon King?

Being targeted by such a guy is really not a good thing.

But Li Changshou also became more puzzled by this. Why did the son of the Dragon King see him, a disciple of the Duxian Sect, at a glance in the vast sea of ​​people?

Could it be that his appearance has some inexplicable attraction to male dragons?

Li Changshou suddenly fell into deep thought, carefully analyzing the cause and effect, wondering if he should find an excuse to leave now...

The current overall situation of the Dragon Clan is actually very embarrassing.

They have many masters accumulated from ancient times and countless treasures, but they also have the great dilemma of being rejected by the world after the ancient war shattered the prehistoric era.

Although there are many experts in the Dragon Clan and they seem to be very powerful, their overall strength is far less than that of the rapidly developing Human Clan;

Moreover, the Dragon Clan mainly relies on blood to gain strength. After the strongest leader of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Dragon, fell at the end of the ancient war, no dragon could surpass the Ancestral Dragon;

As a result, in the prehistoric era after the return of the Six Saints, the Dragon Clan can only be cautious, lest they offend the Saint and be directly slaughtered by the Saint... But they are unwilling to be left alone, and still dream of the dream of being the overlord of heaven and earth.

A few years ago, the East China Sea Dragon Palace deliberately arranged a small wave of newly bred shrimp soldiers to cause trouble on the coast of the East China Sea;

The Duxian Sect arranged for its disciples to eliminate demons in the East China Sea and protect the human race, which was a slap in the face of Dragon Palace.

But the Dragon Palace did not dare to fight back, because the Duxian Sect was the successor of the three sects, so this demon-slaying conference was held. The Dragon Clan wanted to take this opportunity to promote force and draw a clear border with the human Qi Refiners in the East China Sea.

Then, the Dragon Palace sent another evil dragon to Du Xianmen's invitation, but Master Wangqing pointed him away. This was another slap in the face, louder than the last time.

But the Dragon Palace still doesn't dare to take action against the Duxian Sect, so that some dignitaries of the Dragon Palace will arrange a little trap for Na Grape, hoping to vent their anger...

In its naivety, it also reveals the helplessness and embarrassment of the Dragon Clan.

In Li Changshou's view, the Dragon Clan has become strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and it is hard to recover from the situation. The whole clan is a little distorted.

‘Could it be that this dragon son has set his sights on me for these reasons? ’

Li Changshou pondered for a few times, and soon made a decision, quietly observing the changes in the situation.

Leaving directly, in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed, is far less safe than staying with your own immortal; if there is a master in the Dragon Palace secretly venting his anger by being a little shrimp of the Immortal Sect, it will be really bad.

Later in the sparring meeting, if that dragon son directly called him to challenge him, he would just admit defeat because of his low level of cultivation.

After the singing and dancing dispersed, a turtle immortal with white eyebrows stepped onto the stage on a golden turtle and began to slowly talk about the past glories of the Dragon Clan. Li Changshou didn't even bother to listen.

He felt the gaze just now, and simply put away the wind curse. Following the gaze, he looked up and saw the one who was about to appear behind...

Dragon boy.

…

‘I, Ao Yi, the second prince of Donghai Dragon Palace, must do something big today. ’

Ao Yi stood behind several immortal dragon soldiers with a calm face, waiting for Prime Minister Gui to introduce himself, and then stepped onto the stage.

The fairy armor and treasured clothes he was wearing shone slightly, making the somewhat delicate young man's face look as gentle as jade.

Ao Yi knew that he was half the protagonist in today's demon elimination conference.

It was his tenth birthday;

But don’t get me wrong, this is actually his tenth birthday after breaking out of his shell;

As early as more than 230 years ago, Ao Yi already had consciousness in the dragon egg and could move in the dragon egg for three hours a day.

According to the professional terminology of the Dragon Clan, it is [Egg Movement].

From then on, various 'teachers' used these three hours every day to continuously teach him etiquette, poetry, music, and immortal magic...

Without him, he is the second dragon son of the contemporary Dragon King of the East China Sea. The bloodline passed down from the ancestral dragon is purer than that of his brother. In the future, he may be able to impact the realm of Daluo and become a pillar of the clan.

In the first few decades, the teachings Ao Yi received made him feel that the dragon clan was the strongest clan in the world, a born strong man, and the true master of the ancient world.

However, Ao Yi clearly remembered that it was a morning in the East China Sea one hundred and sixty-three years ago, and he could wake up in a dragon egg for five hours every day.

A music 'teacher' seemed to have drunk too much when teaching him, and told him a lot about the unbearable current situation of the Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan is not the strongest.

There are saints in heaven and humans on earth...

In the ancient war, the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn shattered the originally endless prehistoric world, causing countless creatures to suffer misfortune. As a result, the dragon clan was burdened with sins that could never be washed away. They were rejected by heaven and earth, and their fate was blocked by heaven.

They can only settle in the Four Seas, and continue to use the bodies of dragon masters to fill the unstable Four Seas Sea Eyes, in order to slowly clear away the sins of the past...

What is the eye of the sea?

That is the filthy spring of heaven and earth, the most dangerous purgatory!

From then on, Ao Yi became worried and thought about it every day.

As the son of the Dragon King and the heir of the ancestral dragon bloodline, Ao Yi, what should he do for the Dragon Clan, and what can he do for the Dragon Clan?

Gradually, Ao Yi discovered a sad fact.

Most people within the Dragon Clan still feel that the Dragon Clan is the strongest clan;

There are even countless tribesmen who regard the punishment given by heaven as guarding the world as the noble character of the dragon tribe and take the initiative to benefit the common people!

There are even countless tribesmen clamoring that the dragon tribe was once the overlord of heaven and earth, an ancient tribe, and countless times more noble than the human race who were born as ants!

Nowadays, the Phoenix clan and Qilin are almost extinct, and the lich has been reduced to a supporting role, but the Dragon clan is still as prosperous as in ancient times, and is worshiped as a totem by the human race. This is proof that the Dragon clan is the strongest...

sad!

ridiculous!

The Dragon Clan's peaceful existence today is the result of countless Dragon Clan seniors using their flesh and blood to fill the eyes of the sea!

There is a saint in heaven who can slay dragons with one finger;

The human race on earth is so powerful that the dragon race can no longer stop it!

However, most of the Dragon Clan are still dreaming of the ancient overlords and do not want to wake up from their dreams. For this reason, they constantly seek out the Human Race to promote force, but they dare not go to war with the Human Race;

A few days ago, the eldest brother, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, even arranged for someone to use such dirty tricks on the Duxian Sect, but he did not dare to stand up and make a real statement of war against the Duxian Sect!

This is my dignified dragon clan!

This is the ancient overlord that has been corrupted and twisted from its roots!

What can I, Ao Yi, a ten-year-old baby dragon do?

Ao Yi looked towards the high platform, as if he saw his father who was already in the Daluo realm;

Daluo Jinxian can only be destroyed by a catastrophe, and even if his father abdicates, his position will still be given to several uncles. He cannot sit in that position, let alone use the authority of the Dragon King to reverse the situation of the dragon clan.

Ao Yi sneered.

‘To put it bluntly, I am just a beautiful puppet who has high hopes from my fellow tribesmen and wants to help them out and continue to maintain the dignity of the overlord. ’

That's all.

‘My son, today at the Demon Slut Conference, you must choose a disciple from the Immortal Du Sect to compete with you. Remember to win the beauty and please your father. ’

This is the advice my mother gave me.

'Your Highness, you still have to be measured when you take action later, and you can't really hurt anyone, otherwise things will be difficult to deal with. ’

This was the instruction given to me by my father, the Prime Minister.

But they didn't know what they were going to do.

"...I would like to invite our birthday boy today, His Highness the Second Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, to the stage!"

Prime Minister Turtle has already started shouting.

Ao Yi stepped into the field with a calm face, feeling the gazes gathered, but he was too lazy to look at these non-dragon creatures.

Prime Minister Turtle was still talking about the manuscript he had memorized before, and soon it would be time for him, Ao Yi, to personally select an opponent to compete with. This was a 'show for fun' before the official start of the Monster Demon Conference.

It is also necessary to give color to the small Duxian Sect in public.

Ao Yi naturally knew what his true strength was. The deep accumulation in the dragon egg, the bloodline of the ancestral dragon, and the innate magical powers. Although it had only been ten years since he broke out of his shell, the dragons in his clan who had just become immortals were no longer his opponents.

But today...

Just when everyone is watching, the immortal sects near the East China Sea are gathering!

He, Ao Yi, the second prince of Donghai Dragon Palace who is only ten years old, wants to do something big!

He had just observed the strength of the disciples of the Duxian Sect and locked onto the weakest one!

Noble dragon clan, you were slapped twice by the Duxian Sect before, but you still think it’s not loud enough, right?

I can't wake you up yet, can I?

Well!

Today he, Ao Yi, the second prince of the Dragon King, is going to lose to the weakest person in the Duxian Sect in an upright manner!

Is this slap enough?

Wake up, dragons!

Wake up, those tribesmen who are intoxicated in ancient dreams!

It is not too late now. We must put aside the so-called nobility of the Dragon Clan and find the real way out for the Dragon Clan. Let the talented dragon sons and dragon girls join the disciples of the saints of the three religions and practice their Dharma and Tao like those of the human race. !

Prime Minister Gui smiled and said: "Today, our birthday boy, His Highness the Second Prince, will find a good talent from the immortal sect to learn from each other..."

coming.

Ao Yi took a breath, stepped forward, and looked at the seat of Duxian Sect.

At the same time, everyone in the venue also looked at the seats of Duxian Sect.

"you."

Ao Yi raised his right hand, pointed at the weakest person in the Duxian Sect that he had chosen before, and said in his somewhat immature voice:

"Let's learn from this prince."