novelThe Spinus Is Not Settled for the South Ocean!
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Can that fellow handle it this time? Daoist Wen Jing stood quietly in the seawater. Her body was surrounded by layers of fog, isolating her immortal senses and vision.
That was a necessary preparation before she did anything bad.
In the eyes of her clansmen, mosquito puppets, and a large number of demons and beasts that were recruited by the Western Sect, the Queen was a mysterious woman... who was cold, arrogant, vicious, cunning.
Apart from the Saints and the Deputy Sect Masters of the Western Sect, she did not take anyone seriously.
However, in reality, what those ferocious creatures could not see in Daoist Wen Jing's heart...
Pui!
This stinky golden cicada is here to compete with me for credit again!
Hmph, does he think that he can become a true disciple of a Saint just by sucking up to the Great Sect Master?
It's all just his wishful thinking. He had also been used!
I'm the Queen. I've already found the next support for myself. Hmph!
Daoist Wen Jing glanced at the young cultivator not far away and calmly retracted her gaze. A charming smile appeared on her lips.
Following that, Daoist Wen Jing frowned slightly again. She began to worry about whether she would fail this time and not have her "next home".
She did not want to see the person whom she would be loyal to in the future, being defeated. That would make her feel that she had relied on the wrong person.
The hidden experts of the Western Sect were many times more powerful than Daoist Wen Jing had imagined.
Along the way, she was one of the six troops that attacked the South Ocean Dragon Palace. She had gathered twenty thousand clansmen, six thousand puppets, six thousand deep-sea demon soldiers, and twenty thousand miscellaneous troops.
If the disciples of the Western Sect were to attack secretly, the South Ocean Dragon Palace would probably suffer heavy casualties.
Although the South Ocean Dragon Palace was ranked second in the Four Seas, it had many experts.
However... Daoist Wen Jing glanced behind her and frowned. The Western Sect had brought out many experts this time.
Just like the golden cicada beside her, Daoist Wen Jing was captured before the two Saints from the Western Sect became Saints.
She knew a lot about the hidden forces of the Western Sect. Many experts had fallen under her schemes.
At the end of the Great Magi-Demon War, a large number of demons were secretly captured by the two elders of the Western Sect. They were sent to the trichiliocosm to be nurtured and turned into a combat force.
The deep-sea demons had also submitted to the Western Sect at the end of ancient times after Daoist Wen Jing and the others secretly besieged them.
The Western Sect had secretly collected quite a number of vicious experts who were beasts of the Primordial World like her.
There was no other way.
Due to the six saints who were in charge of Heaven and Earth, the power of the Dao Sect was great, the human race rose, and the human race was protected by the Heavenly Dao.
The living beings outside of the human race had less space to survive. A ferocious beast like Daoist Wen Jing was a target whom everyone wanted to kill.
The Dao Sect did not think much of that combat force. Whenever the disciples of the Dao Sect encountered ferocious beasts, they would immediately "do justice" and get rid of them. The Heavenly Dao would often bestow merit.
Therefore, it was extremely easy for the Western Sect to recruit ferocious beasts, demonic beasts, or experts with negative karma.
There were pros and cons to everything.
It was also because of that that the twelfth-grade golden lotus was already "unable to bear the burden". The effect of suppressing destiny would become worse...
Heh, I don't think anyone will believe that someone like me has received merit to protect myself in ancient times.
Daoist Wen Jing's eyes were filled with helplessness and frustration.
There were tears of sorrow in the Queen's eyes. There were times when she felt helpless.
She walked in the dark and secretly witnessed the end of several eras. As the Heavenly Dao continued to improve, she gradually lost her place in the world.
Most ferocious beasts like her had fled into the Chaotic Sea at the end of the ancient times...
However, Daoist Wen Jing was unwilling and indignant. After she left the blood sea with her clansmen, she wanted to find a place to stay in the Aparagodānīya Continent.
Afterward... she started breeding mosquitoes.
Originally, Daoist Wen Jing thought that she would be able to walk all the way to the end. However, the word "humane" unexpectedly barged into her extremely boring life without warning.
The nameless man was very strong and scary...
When she met him through the water curtain in the mysterious realm, the fear that Daoist Wen Jing felt made her recall the memories of her youth where she was still a naive mosquito.
In ancient times, she had grown and become stronger step by step, despite the fear.
She really could not imagine how uneasy she would be if she could stay by such a powerful man's side...
Exciting! She could not wait!
She hoped that she could leave the Western Sect and serve others, so that she could formally meet that man!
Moreover, the Great Daoist Master was not the only one in Ren School. The Little Daoist Master was also very interesting...
The former relied on the Dao Realm and strength to make her feel fear.
The latter relied on her scheming nature and mysteriousness to let her go through the procedures. At the same time, she felt a little afraid...
"Hehe..."
Daoist Wen Jing suddenly let out a cold laugh. It made the six-winged golden cicada, as well as the experts in the seawater behind her shiver.
Suddenly, a wisp of golden light landed on Daoist Wen Jing's body. The Dao runes inside flickered and disappeared.
Daoist Wen Jing looked at the Six-Winged Golden Cicada smugly. Her voice, which had been enhanced by her mystical abilities, was forgotten after being heard. It then transmitted to various places behind her.
"Let's go. Today, I will cleanse the South Ocean Dragon Palace with blood."
Following that, she slowly moved forward and began to speed up. She used her mystical abilities to maintain her concealment from the army behind her.
The black shadows behind her quickly followed her...
A moment later, the army turned into a turbulent undercurrent and charged towards the South Ocean Dragon Palace!
An hour later, in the periphery of the South Ocean Dragon Palace, a large number of powerful enemies were approaching from the three directions of the West, North, and South! The Dragon Palace responded quickly. The battle drums in the sea rumbled. Groups of Immortal Flood Dragon troops and the elites of the Sea Clan quickly retreated to the South Ocean Dragon Palace to defend!
Huge waves that were thousands of feet high, rose up from the depths of the South Ocean!
Dark clouds covered an area of ten thousand kilometers in radius. Tens of millions of living beings at the bottom of the ocean were about to engage in a battle!
Not far from the South Ocean Dragon Palace, a few paper dolls stuck their heads out of the rock crevices at the bottom of the sea and retreated back to their hiding place.
"It's coming!"
In another corner of the East Ocean Dragon Palace, Li Changshou opened his eyes.
The young Daoist priest, who was napping at the side, immediately opened his eyes.
The Great Daoist Master sat up straight and revealed a refined smile. He calculated with his fingers and nodded slowly.
The Great Daoist Master said slowly, "It's the Sea Spirit Tribulation."
Li Changshou nodded slowly and looked serious.
Although he had nothing to do with the death of the seafood, ahem, the sea creatures and beings, he should have some empathy as a living being.
At that moment, the two of them had changed locations.
There was still half a day before Ao Yi's wedding officially began.
As for why they were changing places, it was a little awkward.
A few hours ago, Mother Dragon brought a few female dragons to make the bed in the warm pavilion.
Although the Great Daoist Master's abilities and the power of the Taiji Painting he borrowed could not be found by the dragon race.
However, the group of dragon ladies was graceful and elegant. They were even talking about the embarrassing things that were related to the consummation of a wedding in the bridal chamber. After listening to a few sentences, the Great Daoist Master took Li Changshou with him and walked along the crystal mirror...
They ran away...
They had moved to a secluded place. The Great Daoist Master had even made some arrangements there.
The Great Daoist Master could doze off when he had nothing to do. Li Changshou, on the other hand, had put in a lot of effort. While he was monitoring the various parts of the Dragon Palace, he was also searching for spies among the guests.
His efforts were not in vain. Li Changshou managed to find two Heaven Immortals with abnormal expressions.
Unfortunately, one of them had drunk too much immortal wine, and there were problems with his Dao body...
That reminded Li Changshou of the year where he was tricked by Uncle-Master Jiu Wu to the conference at the East Ocean Dragon Palace.
The taste of the ocean was still fresh in his mind.
"Changshou, what do you think about life and death?" asked the Great Daoist Master at the side.
Li Changshou thought for a while. He could not possibly answer, "Sit and watch".
Li Changshou knew that the Great Daoist Master was testing his character. He found a suitable balance between 'forcefulness' and "lightness'. He pulled out some principles of the reincarnation of True Spirits and discussed the coexistence of the world and the living beings.
The Great Daoist Master quickly revealed a satisfied smile.
At this stage, Li Changshou could write six or seven chapters of different content every day.
There was no practical content anyway.
After chatting with the Great Daoist Master for a while, the general from the East Ocean Dragon Palace rushed to the side of the Dragon King and whispered something in his ear.
"How dare you!"
An old man with the dragon head beside the Dragon King of the East Ocean shouted, "These deep-sea demons don't know what's good for them! How dare you attack the South Ocean Dragon Palace on the day of a wedding!?! Your Majesty! Please allow me to kill the insignificant beings! There's still half a day before His Highness Ao Yi's wedding. We have enough time to go fight them and come back!"
The Dragon King nodded slowly and said listlessly, "Alright, bring more troops to reinforce the South Ocean Dragon Palace."
The Dragon King gave a simple order. Two-thirds of the experts from the dragon race immediately stood up. Under the lead of a few dragon-headed elders, they hurriedly walked out of the side door of the hall.
Upon seeing that situation, the guests naturally knew that the dragon race must have been prepared.
Not long after, thousands of Azure Dragons flew out from the East Ocean Dragon Palace. They sped through the sea while roaring and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Groups of dragon race troops rushed to the South Ocean aggressively. However, their speed was not fast...
Li Changshou did not relax at all.
The paper effigy that he had placed near the South Ocean Dragon Palace had sensed 20% more pressure than he had expected.
Furthermore, based on Li Changshou's prediction, the Western Sect and the Dragon Palace had already fallen into their respective strange traps.
They both thought that the other party had fallen into their trap. They hid their trump cards and fell deeper and deeper...
Dragon Palace: We have already dealt with the plots of the Western Sect!
We will definitely win this round. If we ambush them, we would use the Ten Thousand Dragon Array!
Western Sect: The dragon race is bound to be injured today. Even the Heavenly Dao cannot protect them. I said so!
Li Changshou could only shake his head slightly...
Judging from the current situation, he was the one who would have a chance of being the last force to hide till the end.
The East Ocean Dragon Palace was 30, 000 kilometers south of the island.
Two figures were sneakily hiding in a cave. One of them was calculating with his fingers, while the other was using a turtle shell to perform divination.
The person on the left pinched his fingers. He looked dignified and energetic. Under his thick eyebrows, his eyes shone brightly. He had a beard and a righteous face. He was naturally the eldest disciple of the outer sect of Jie School, Zhao Gongming. The other old man was holding a turtle shell and shaking it. He was tall, skinny, and had a strange face. His eyes were long and his cheekbones were slightly high. He was Perfected Huang Long who was hiding with Zhao Gongming and was prepared to help the dragon race.
Venerable Yellow Dragon held the turtle shell and performed divination for a long time. However, the results were confusing. One moment, it was an auspicious sign. At the next, it was an ominous sign. Sometimes, it was a sign of great danger.
In short, it was hard to predict if the dragon race would be in trouble.
"Junior Brother Gongming, how is it?"
"Just as Brother Sea God said, there is a battle in the South Ocean."
Zhao Gongming sighed and said, "A million-strong army is fighting. Countless lives in the sea are affected. It's another disaster."
"This tribulation has really come..."
Perfected Huang Long immediately frowned, and the hope in his eyes disappeared."Senior Brother Huang Long, don't worry, " Zhao Gongming said with a smile."With Brother Sea God's schemes, the dragon race will definitely not suffer a huge loss. However, since the Western Sect had taken action, the dragon race would definitely suffer some casualties. If we can use this opportunity to make the dragon race ascend to the heavens and benefit the Three Realms according to what Brother Sea God said, it will definitely be beneficial."
Huang Long whispered, "It's easier said than done."
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"The dragon race is still reminiscing about the ancient times, where they can roam freely in the world." Perfected Huang Long shook his head and smiled bitterly."It's a blow. Even if they suffer serious injuries, it will be difficult for them to swallow their pride."
"Not exactly, " said Zhao Gongming."I've talked to Brother Sea God a few times about the dragon race. Brother Sea God is already eighty percent confident. Although he doesn't think it's safe, we can still do it if we give them some help."
"I hope so."
Perfected Huang Long put away the turtle shell in his hand and began to calculate.
Gradually, the two experts of the Dao Sect began to look towards the southwest.
Although they could not see the battle at the bottom of the ocean, they could sense the changes in the demonic aura in the world...
As soon as the battle started, both sides suffered heavy casualties.
Huang Long slowly exhaled."No matter what, we will do our best today."
"Yes." Zhao Gongming nodded."Now, we will wait for Brother Sea God's signal. Once the signal arrives, we will immediately rush to the East Ocean Dragon Palace to provide support!"
Perfected Huang Long suddenly thought of something and asked, "Oh right, what's the signal? Fellow Daoist Sea God used a jade token to summon us here. Did he leave any other communication methods?"
Zhao Gongming blinked. He wanted to ask that too...
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