Ao Zhen: "Wuwuwu, no, father didn't pull out my dragon tendons because of this."
"Ever since my father made a clam spirit his concubine, his temper has become extremely violent. Not only me, but even several of my brothers have had their dragon tendons pulled out."
When they heard Ao Zhen's words, a look of fear flashed across Han Xinyu and the others' faces.
Their intuition told them that the clam spirit was definitely not a good thing.
"But what does extracting dragon tendons have to do with clam spirits?"
Ao Zhen sighed, squatted in the corner depressedly and said: "At first I didn't know why my father did this, until one day, I accidentally overheard the conversation between the clam spirit and my father in the corner, then I learned that as long as I collected 49 dragon tendons, I could help the clam spirit become a real dragon."
"Woo woo woo, so besides me, even the dragons of the West Sea were not spared. Luckily, I was lucky enough to escape to this deserted island. I didn't expect that I would be caught by the savages as soon as I got on the island."
The more Ao Zhen thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, but then he thought, he had lived for more than three hundred years after all, so he tried hard to hold back his tears and not let himself cry.
"Okay, okay, kid, don't be sad. We can't help you with anything. Let's do this. Once we find the Wuwang Grass, we will take you away from this man-eating Dragon Palace, okay?"
Han Xinyu patted his chest and said, after all, Ao Zhen is the Sixth Prince of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, and is much more familiar with everything in the South China Sea than they are, so it would be better to use this as an opportunity to make a deal with him.
Unexpectedly, when Ao Zhen heard the word Wuwang Grass, his eyes widened.
"This grass is only found in my Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. Now I don't even dare to step into the Dragon Palace, let alone lead the way for you."
Su Muyun came up to Ao Zhen, leaned over and threatened in Ao Zhen's ear: "Don't worry, Yu'er and I are so powerful, we will definitely protect you."
At this moment, Mo Ze was so angry that he wanted to jump up and down.
Don’t be so rude. I’m also very capable, okay?
Su Muyun raised his eyebrows: You little newbie, I’ll twist you into a dough twist later.
Moser: Okay, okay, I'll shut up.
Han Xinyu: ...
Han Xinyu couldn't help but give Mo Ze a critical hit, stopping Su Muyun and Mo Ze from glaring at each other.
"Ao--Yuer, why do you only hit me? This is not fair, wuwuwu."
Mo Ze held his little head, turned into a small black dot and curled up in a small corner, looking pitiful.
Han Xinyu's mouth twitched, "Mo Ze, are you crazy? She is my great-aunt. If I hit her, I will be struck by lightning."
Su Muyun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and let out a monkey cry.
"Little Shadow, accept your fate, roo roo roo, Yu'er is on my side."
Han Xinyu held his forehead helplessly and said, "Okay, now the business is important. Let's find a way to sneak into the Dragon Palace and bring out the Wuwang Grass."
Who would have thought that Han Xinyu was so determined to go to the Dragon Palace to look for the Wuwang Grass? Ao Zhen took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and tiptoed into the dense forest on the island.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, Han Shiyu lifted him up.
Su Muyun rushed forward and came to Ao Zhen, "Little thing, you want to run away?"
Ao Zhen was in tears, "Help me, I won't go, I won't go. If I go to the Dragon Palace and get discovered, I will die."
"I'm only three hundred years old. I'm still a child. I don't want to die."
Su Muyun frowned and threatened in a stronger tone: "If you don't go, I will peel off your dragon skin."
Ao Zhen held back his sobs. Now he gathered all his strength and cried even harder.
"I don't want it, I don't want it. You might as well put me on the rack and roast me and eat me. I won't go back to see that ruthless old Deng and that perverted clam spirit. Just kill me."
"Wow, I won't go there even if I die."
Since the hard approach doesn’t work, let’s try the soft approach!
Han Xinyu cleared her throat, then came to Ao Zhen, blinked her big watery eyes, and said as if coaxing a child: "Ao Zhen, you must believe us. I am the reincarnation of Xuannv. Although my magic power is not too strong now, it is still enough to subdue the Dragon King, Lao Deng."
"Besides, don't you want to get your dragon tendon back and return to your original appearance? Let's make it a deal. You lead us to find the Wuwang Grass, and we will help you get your dragon tendon back."
"When the time comes, we guarantee to protect your safety throughout the whole process."
After hearing Han Xinyu's words, Ao Zhen stopped crying.
He is now three hundred years old, so he naturally does not look like a child. It is just because his dragon tendons were stripped away, which consumed three hundred years of cultivation in one go, causing him to look like a child now.
He also wanted to retrieve the dragon tendons and restore his identity as the Dragon Prince. With Han Xinyu's guarantee, Ao Zhen finally felt relieved.
"Okay, then it's settled."
Ao Zhen finally agreed to lead the group, but he put his hands on his hips, looked very timid but with a hint of toughness, and said: "Let me put this out there, if we encounter any danger, I will run first."
Wow, what a pity he died.
Finally, a trace of cracks appeared on the faces of Han Xinyu and the others. Wow, this was the first time they had seen such a cowardly Prince Long. He was really a pity. He really opened their eyes.
"Okay, let's go now without further ado."
Han Xinyu touched the cloth bag hanging on her chest. There were only a dozen chicken legs in it, which was enough for her to eat for three days. It would be better for her to complete the task quickly and go home, otherwise she would end up like a savage who had to stay on this deserted island and eat wild fruits.
Ao Zhen broke free from Han Xinyu's hand and said speechlessly: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's not time to go to the Dragon Palace yet."
Su Muyun reached out and grabbed Ao Zhen's ear, saying unhappily: "Boy, how dare you play tricks on us?"
Ao Zhen was so cowardly that he shook his head repeatedly, "No, now I have lost my cultivation and cannot enter the Dragon Palace without permission. Besides, he is a mortal, so he definitely cannot enter the Dragon Palace either."
After Ao Zhen finished speaking, he pointed at Han Shiyu with a look of grievance on his face.
"Oh, I forgot about that."
After Han Xinyu finished speaking, she turned to look at Ao Zhen and asked, "Do you have any way to let my sixth brother enter the Dragon Palace?"
Ao Zhen waved his hand, indicating that this was just a trivial matter, "Just leave it to me."
After saying that, Ao Zhen came to the beach, took out the conch from his pocket, and blew some not-so-pleasant music.
Han Xinyu and the others' faces were as black as pot lids at this moment. My goodness, the devilish sound was ringing in their ears and their headaches were splitting.
Ao Zhen turned around and gave them a cold look. When he saw bubbles starting to appear on the sea, he pulled them together and quickly hid in the bushes nearby.
At this moment, two seahorses, a male and a female, appeared on the sea.
"You bastard Ma Ergou, you are raising another seahorse outside. Otherwise, how could the voice of that coquettish bitch be heard again? You even said that you are not messing around with other girls outside. Today, I must drown you with my spit."
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