Feng Yue even stood up and said, "I'm going to Jiuqu Fairy Palace to ask the ancestor for help."

Jiuqu Fairy Palace is the Taoist temple of Feng Yi, the King of Hedu Lingyuan, and is located in the Jiuqu Yellow River.

Ao Li was at a loss at the moment, so he could only nod and say, "Okay, Madam, please go and come back soon."

Feng Yue did not dare to delay and did not even have time to change clothes. He flew directly out of the Chaohu Dragon Palace and turned into a fairy light flying towards the north of Jambu Continent.

Less than a moment after Feng Yue left, bursts of drum beating suddenly rang out outside the Chaohu Dragon Palace.

Ao Li shuddered, his face turning pale in an instant. He hurriedly said to Ao Yan, "Quick, call your eldest sister, second brother, and everyone else."

Ao Yan saw the expressions of her parents and seemed to realize that something big had happened, so she immediately turned and left.

Soon after, Ao Li's nine dragon sons and daughters all gathered in the crystal palace.

"Father, what happened?" Ao Hong asked Ao Li hurriedly.

Ao Ling also asked with concern: "Father, what happened? Why are you so panicked?"

These dragon sons and daughters couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw their usually dignified and steady father, who was now restless and full of fear.

"Father, please tell me quickly, what happened?" Ao Qi, the third dragon son of Chaohu Dragon Palace, asked urgently.

Ao Li felt a chill run down his spine, his hands and feet trembling. Facing his children's pressing questions, he paused for a moment before answering, "Yesterday, Ao Yan and Ao Jie caused clouds and rain in Yanliu City, destroying the City God Temple and flooding Yanliu City. Did you know about this?"

"I know." Seventh Dragon Lady Ao Yin said, "He was also injured by a Thunder General and another mortal cultivator."

Ao Li wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "The other one is not a mortal cultivator. He is the God of Justice of the Heavenly Court, Fang Jian, the Immortal Hongqing."

“!!!”

Everything was silent, not a sound could be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, Ao Hong asked in a trembling voice, "Is it the same Master Hongqing Fang Jian who suppressed the Bodhisattva Baotanhua, defeated the Heavenly Monarch Dingyuan, and drove all the Buddhist and Taoist forces out of Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

Ao Li's body was stiff, his tongue bitter, and after a long while he nodded and said, "It's him."