Chapter 43: The Need to Build a Dragon Temple
For General Black Armor, the most common words in these three years are:

Third Prince, please think twice before you act.

The dragon clan is proud by nature. There is a Bingzi in Ao Bing's name, which is the Bing Fire among the Ten Heavenly Stems, and its symbolism is as violent as the sun.

He really does act without thinking, and he's the Third Prince, so he's really tired of trying to stop him.

Fortunately, Zhulong has not paid much attention to them in the past few days, so it is a good time to escape.

As long as we escape back to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, even if Zhulong comes, it won't be a thankless task, right?

Speaking of Zhulong, General Black Armor felt a shadow in his heart.

The true dragons of the four seas are all descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, but Zhulong is also one of them. Moreover, there are many true dragons in the four seas, but there is only one Zhulong.

Chen Zhu is truly their ancestor.

This information needs to be reported to the Dragon King immediately, and we need to be more cautious.

It is very likely that the authority of the Lord of the Four Seas will be divided away by Chen Zhu.

Ao Bing and the black-armored general transformed into human form and quietly left. Chen Zhu took a look and subconsciously raised his tail.

He and Brother Lu Yue are still discussing the Dao, and the plot cannot be pushed forward like this.

If nothing unexpected happens, Nezha is taking a bath at the beach right now, right?

"Snapped!"

Ao Bing didn't move and fell straight down.

"Third Prince!"

The black-armored general was shocked, and then he heard a long voice.

"Send the Third Prince back. Why is he still so irritable after three years?"

As a possible future leader of the dragon clan, wouldn't it be better to be more stable?

The black-armored general was silent, and suddenly missed the carefree days in the Dragon Palace.

If he stayed in the human world any longer, he would get married and have children.

"what happened?"

When Lu Yue saw Chen Zhu leaving, he couldn't help but stop talking and asked?

"Nothing, let's continue."

Chen Zhu interrupted, "I still think that the poison pill form is only for portability. If it really wants to have a good volatilization effect, it is better to make it into powder, or directly refine it into a ball of poison gas."

The two sides have been discussing this dispute for two months and are at a stalemate.

Chen Zhu discovered that the more he understood the basics of something, the more flexible his mind became.

Unlike in the ancient times, many things cannot even be understood. Most likely, the source has been cut off by the innate gods.

He just knew that he was not stupid!

At this time, at the seaside, Nezha was swimming in the water, creating waves.

A three-year-old child is naturally lively and active at this age. Yin has been looking for him from morning till night, especially since Nezha has the Hun Tian Ling and Qian Kun Ring on him. Wouldn’t it be dangerous?
The sea area of ​​Chentang Pass was turbulent and the fishermen were about to be in trouble. Fortunately, they were rescued by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals led by the patrolling Yaksha.

"Hey! You kid..."

The plot began to unfold, and soon the patrolling sea yaksha was killed by a circle of heaven and earth.

Above the clouds, members of the chat group have gathered.

"I've found out that this world is at the critical point between level 7 and level 8. It hasn't reached level 8 yet."

The six-eared macaque moved his ears: "The Lord of Heaven, the Three Pure Ones in the Heavenly Palace, and the Three Buddhas in the West are all on the same level."

He has the most information, and after much investigation, "The Three Buddhas are quasi-saints, with the shadow of saints behind them."

"Haotian God is also a quasi-saint, including the Supreme Lord of Tushita Palace."

"Besides that, the leaders of the three religions are saints, but based on my subtle moves, the other party did not notice it."

"Well, thank you."

Carl took out a book: "By calculating the energy concentration, composition, utilization rate, and size of this world, I finally evaluated the system and compared the combat power."

"According to the cultivation conversion method we have developed, taking the ninth-level world as the benchmark, the saints in this world are probably equivalent to the Golden Immortal level."

"Well, it's not that difficult."

The Bull Demon raised the wolf tooth hammer: "I can block one."

Golden Immortal, with the immortal golden nature, he is also at this level now.

"You can only block it for a short time. Saints can borrow the way of heaven. We have very little time to attack, and we must wipe out the dragon clan in one blow." Carl analyzed: "For now, we can't be exposed. It's best to wait until the four seas dragon clans gather at Chentang Pass to hold them accountable. That will be the most appropriate time to attack."

"Yes, we know."

Wu Ze nodded, "Next, Nezha is going to start skinning and pulling out his tendons, right? Let me see where the unfortunate Ao Bing is."

"Hmm? Where's Ao Bing?"

Wu Zetian was stunned. She couldn't find any trace of Ao Bing in the entire ocean.

"Ao Bing is in the Dragon Immortal Temple at Chentangguan."

The six-eared macaque moved his ears: "He was with our 'newcomer' and seemed to have been hit by the tail just now."

"What's that new guy doing?"

Wu Zetian frowned. She was the emperor and didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

"It's fine if he doesn't cooperate with us, but he's interfering?"

"I think he just doesn't want to complete the mission!"

“I think there is a sign of this.”

The six-eared macaque snorted coldly: "Why don't we call him over and ask him."

"You decide."

Karl did not say much on this topic: "The way of heaven has a destiny trajectory. Even if Zhuming delays time, it won't be delayed for long. What is coming will still come."

"Then wait."

The Bull Demon King wiped his mouth and said, "I'm a little hungry. I'm going to eat some wild dragons."

Since the dragon tribes of the four seas cannot move for the time being, he can only go find wild dragons in the mountains, rivers and eat them to satisfy his craving.

But this wait, year after year...

Nezha is already seven years old. He has become a lively, cheerful, smart and beautiful child. Everyone who sees him will praise him: "He is so beautiful!"

Over the past seven years, Yin's unremitting teaching has gradually helped the child to calm down. Although he is still naughty, he is no longer so stubborn that he will not listen to anything and will do whatever he wants.

Ao Bing: "We should escape from here."

The 1461st day after escaping from the Dragon Immortal Palace.

Ao Bing put away his frivolous nature, which was completely the result of hard work.

The back of his head was huge, with hard and tenacious bones. They healed through repeated beatings, and he gradually learned the magical power of the copper head.

"I think it can be done, Third Prince, let's do it now!"

The black-armored general glanced at the back of Ao Bing's head. The prince had been in a coma for three to four days, or four to five days, but now he could wake up in just half a day.

Chen Zhu took another look and did not stop him this time.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to continue discussing the Dao, but Lu Yue wants to leave.

"Master summoned me, fellow Taoist, you must wait for me!"

Lu Yue was very reluctant to leave, but had to.

"Ugh……"

Chen Zhu sighed. He knew that it might be the Saint who took action.
"If you are in trouble in the future, please come to my Dragon Immortal Palace and burn a stick of incense. I will definitely help you with all my strength!"

"must!"

Lu Yue clasped his fists. With his departure, the trajectory of fate would continue to move.

Chen Zhu walked out of the door to meet Nezha, the child, and then...

Maximize benefits!

The number of incense sticks increased to 8642 million in three years.

This is his confidence!
"Hello, Uncle Zhuming!"

In the general's mansion, there were delicious fish and meat, and Li Jing personally received Chen Zhu.

The dragon ate a roasted suckling pig and then sighed.

"General Li, do you remember what I said when we first met?"

"The disaster of the General's Mansion is coming."

Without waiting for Li Jing to show surprise, he continued, "I can help you. If it works, you need to make a request to the king on my behalf, that each city build a Dragon Fairy Temple."

(End of this chapter)

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