My brother is so cunning.

The leader wanted to spoil Wen Rui, but he himself certainly knew nothing about it.

Even though the surveillance was almost installed in the Chaoyuan Pavilion of the Lishan Immortal Sect, all the means of detection that Wen Rui had mastered did not detect the slightest trace of the saint.

At this moment, Wen Rui had already completed the visit of the demon customers in the Ten Thousand Mountains with the little fox, and won over a group of old customers to join the demon production alliance.

But the transport ship did not return, but flew eastward, flying towards the East China Sea.

This trip was to develop new customers, so as to set an example for the little fox.

The target customer was Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The transport ship arrived at the seaside, and the bow dived down and rushed directly into the sea. The anti-gravity engine did not need propeller drive, and slowly sank into the deep sea under the traction of gravity.

After sneaking in the deep sea for a while, a crystal palace emitting colorful glow from the dark seabed appeared outside the porthole in front.

Giant whales, octopuses, turtles, and schools of fish swam around the crystal palace, and the water plants and corals on the seabed also glowed faintly.

Before the transport ship arrived at the gate of the Crystal Palace, a large group of aquatic soldiers gathered and blocked the way.

The leading aquatic general stood out from the crowd. The general was a shark in disguise, with a mouth full of densely packed sharp teeth and holding a two-pronged water-dividing fork.

"Dragon Palace is a strategic place, no one can enter!"

The shark general blocked the transport ship with his fork horizontally and shouted loudly.

Sound can naturally be transmitted underwater, but the sound is a little muffled.

Turning on the loudspeaker, Wen Rui said: "Please go and inform the general that Wen Rui from the Jinling Sect is here to meet the Dragon King. Oh, by the way, don't forget to mention that my father is Wen Zhong, the Tianzun in charge of thunder."

There is no way. Although I don't want to use my cheap father's tiger skin, the other party is a Dragon King after all. I'm afraid that I can't even enter the gate of the Crystal Palace without a certain status.

In terms of threshold, the Dragon Palace is one level higher than the four major sects of the Chan Sect.

The Dragon King is a sea-guarding deity appointed by the Heavenly Court, and the Dragon Palace is the official government office of the Heavenly Court.

The four major sects of the Chan School are at most a vibrant social group. No matter how strong their backers are, they are just unofficial organizations.

The Dragon King Ao Guang is a true dragon, equivalent to the realm of a true immortal, and his cultivation is also higher than that of the leaders of the four major sects of the Chan School.

General Shark sent the messenger Crab General to crawl into the Dragon Palace. Not long after, the gate of the Crystal Palace slowly opened, and a dashing dragon girl led a team of light gauze maids to greet them.

The dragon girl had two short dragon horns on her head, and pieces of dragon scales were faintly visible on her body. She looked pretty and beautiful, but her eyebrows were quite heroic and auspicious.

"I am Ao Lan, the second princess of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. I have come to meet the son of Wen Tianzun in the name of my father."

The dragon girl had no expression on her face and said coldly: "Please follow me to the palace to meet my father."

The door of the transport ship opened, and Wen Rui swam out of the cabin with He Lingyun and Su Yingluo. Before leaving the cabin, He Lingyun kindly gave him a water avoidance spell, so he didn't have to wear the Iron Man mask.

At this time, Wen Rui was wearing a cosplay Wen Zhong skin, and he made a handsome appearance as a little Tianzun. The dragon girl's cold face was slightly moved when she saw him, and she looked at him a few more times.

Wen Rui didn't want to dress so handsomely. After all, that little vixen had no good intentions. He had been wearing a desolate skin to prevent her from having evil thoughts.

If he didn't bring up the name of Wen Tianzun now, the Dragon King would never see him, so he had no choice but to do this.

Following the dragon girl into the gate of the Crystal Palace, the palace and the outside are two different worlds. The seawater is blocked by an invisible barrier, and the palace is just like the gorgeous palace on the ground, without any water stains.

In the Crystal Palace, every distance, there are fish-headed soldiers guarding with spears, each wearing gold and silver scales, looking quite majestic.

The mermaid maids coming and going are also beautiful, wearing long skirts and palace clothes with fluttering ribbons.

However, the skirts are too long, and it is not clear whether they are hiding feet or fish tails under their skirts.

Under the guidance of the dragon girl princess, the group came to the Dragon King Hall. At the top of the hall is a coral throne, and a tall emperor with a dragon head and a human body sits on it.

In the hall, the sea officials lined up neatly, wearing official robes and crowns on their heads, just like the king of the mortal world attending court, with all the officials gathered.

However, the transformation of the sea tribe is mostly incomplete, and the officials are all fish heads and shrimp brains. Even the chief officer standing under the Dragon King has a turtle head and a big turtle shell on his back.

It must be the Prime Minister Turtle.

As soon as he entered the hall, Wen Rui took a small square step, walked steadily and dignified.

He walked to the center of the hall leisurely, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Wen Rui of the Jinling Sect, meet His Majesty the Dragon King."

"How dare you call the Dragon King His Majesty!" Prime Minister Turtle stretched his neck and scolded: "A mere mortal, you don't bow down to His Majesty the Dragon King!"

Wen Rui sneered: "Ao Guang, is this what you mean?"

This time he was even more impolite and directly called the Dragon King by his name.

The officials of the water tribe in the hall were in an uproar. The dragon girl's face changed drastically. She stepped forward and said, "How dare you call father by his honorific title? Are you tired of living as a mortal?"

The dragon head on the coral throne also looked very ugly, but waved his hand, signaling the civil and military officials not to make a fuss.

"Mr. Wen, I don't know how to deal with you. Please forgive me."

The dragon king's voice was like a dragon's roar. The palace seemed to be shaking with his words, and the pressure was coming towards Wen Rui.

The words were kind, but they secretly exuded the power of a real dragon, trying to show Wen Rui a warning.

The power of a true dragon is something that mortals cannot bear. Wen Rui had soaked in hot springs in hell, so how could he be frightened? He just sneered and said, "Rotten fish and shrimp are not worthy of being in a refined hall!"

"You!"

The dragon king's eyes were like lightning, and he glared at him suddenly, concentrating his spirit to attack his soul, but Wen Rui still seemed unaware.

He only lost 10 years of his life when he was glared at by the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The attack on the soul of a true immortal only shortened his life by three to five days, which was not painful at all.

Ao Guang spoke again, and the sound of dragon roars resounded in the hall: "Mr. Wen, you have neither an official position conferred by the Heavenly Court nor any meritorious service, so why are you so arrogant in front of me!"

"Just because I harmed Nezha 500 years ago, infected her lotus body with mutated corruption mold, and almost killed her."

Wen Rui raised his eyebrows: "No dragon in the four seas can do it, right? If it weren't for the help of Jade Ding Zhenren, I would have avenged your son's death. You are not grateful and treat me badly. What's the reason?"

When Lu Yue came to help in the battle, he spread the plague and sickened a group of Zhou soldiers. Wen Rui discovered the blind spot, so he also spread a large number of mutated corruption mold spores, which also harmed Nezha, who was immune to the plague, and almost caused her lotus body to rot.

Now it is just the right time to bring up the record of that year to tell the Dragon King.

You should know that Ao Guang's son Ao Bing died at the hands of Nezha, and he himself was beaten by Nezha, and lost his face.

It's a pity that Nezha has become a saint in the flesh and has become a celebrity in the heaven, so the revenge for killing his son can only be left unresolved.

The dragon clan is actually not very big, and no matter how broad-minded Ao Guang is, it is difficult to swallow this bad breath.

Isn't the enemy of the enemy a friend?

The Dragon King Ao Guang slapped the throne and said hatefully: "It's a pity that the kid didn't die of illness!"