As Wei Jiao looked around at the scenery, he pursed his lips and thought to himself, "If I wanted to cultivate here, I would have already achieved the form of a dragon."
A-Jiang followed behind her, looking around as they went. The spiritual energy here was indeed abundant, and there must be a spiritual vein gathering here.
As she approached the Dragon Palace, she could see a continuous stream of aquatic creatures coming from all directions. Although A-Jiang had read the Complete Book of Beasts, most of the creatures recorded in it were land animals, and there were very few sea creatures. She looked around curiously and made her own judgments.
The turtle spirit over there, although it had cultivated into human form, still walked very slowly, its eyelids drooping as if it were about to fall asleep.
The guarding shrimp soldiers, with their two long whiskers swaying in the water, stood upright, but their armor was made of red, making them look quite like cooked shrimp.
The dragons from all corners of the world were much more presentable, dressed like human beings in fashionable clothes with flowing robes. However, perhaps due to different aesthetics, their clothes were often brightly colored, as if splashed with various paints. A-Jiang was amazed by what he saw, but the dragons were self-satisfied and looked down on him.
Wei Jiao hadn't dressed up specially today; she was just wearing her usual black and purple long dress, which made her stand out somewhat among the colorful aquatic creatures of Beihai.
As Ajahn grew up, his appearance improved considerably. His clothes looked simple and plain, but his robes and ritual implements looked quite impressive.
Moreover, apart from the two small horns on its head, it was exactly the same as a human, and it had no demonic aura. Along the way, it attracted the attention of many demons.
Wei Jiao displayed the demeanor of a big sister, protecting A Jiang behind her and blocking any ill-intentioned inquiries.
Although she had a rough and unruly air about her, the other demons didn't dare to go too far. After all, who would dare to make things difficult for the Dragon King of the East Sea under his very nose?
Upon entering the Dragon Palace, the newcomer A-Jiang was almost blinded by its splendor; the East Sea Dragon Palace truly exemplified what it meant to be magnificent and resplendent.
Gold, jade, and five-colored jewels adorn every corner. The landscape paintings and portraits of beauties made of jade, agate, amber, and crystal on the walls, being relief sculptures, appear even more dreamlike under the shimmering water.
The tall and spacious main hall was adorned with luminous pearls and candle dragon tears that could burn even in water. Large pearls were even made into round stools, and mother-of-pearl tabletops reflected a soft, shimmering light. Not to mention the golden cups and jade goblets, and the colorful glassware on them.
A beautiful succubus carrying two seashells danced gracefully around, her skin as white as jade and her figure slender, the only flaw being her overly long and thin face.
In a corner next to the palace, squid and octopus served as musicians, wearing tall hats and striking their instruments. A slender female demon lowered her head and plucked the strings of a harp. All sorts of sounds mingled together, yet there was a strange harmony to them.
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