Soon, Xiao Chen saw eight old men again.
These eight old men, without exception, are all innately strong.
Even though Xiao Chen had seen many innate strong men, he was still not very calm... Is this the foundation of the [Dragon Emperor]?
He thought he knew the Dragon Emperor well enough, but now he felt that what he knew might just be the tip of the iceberg.
As an ancient existence that has been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years, the foundation of the Dragon Emperor is definitely one of the strongest in China, if not the only one.
The ancient martial arts world is a place where strength speaks volumes.
The reason why [Dragon Emperor] is above the ancient martial arts world is not because he is the guardian of China or some semi-official existence, but because of his terrifying strength!
It’s just that old guys like [Dragon Emperor] rarely leave Dragon City and have disappeared from the world.
Not only the old fellow [Dragon Emperor] is like this, some old monsters from the three sects have also not appeared in the world, and their legends have disappeared from the world.
"That's not all..."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself, and suddenly he felt more confident.
Tianwaitian is awesome, but are they weak?
It doesn’t seem weak!
Before, he was really desperate, thinking that there were only a few innate people in the ancient Chinese martial arts world and that they could not be compared with the world outside the heavens.
But now... of course, we are still at a disadvantage, but not without the ability to fight!
"Seniors, have some tea..."
Old Long picked up the teacup and greeted.
"Um."
The old men nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip.
"Lord Dragon, why did you call us here? Is there something wrong?"
"Oh, I just wanted to ask if your tea tastes good... This is the tea my disciple brought specially."
Mr. Long put down the teacup and said with a smile.
“…”
Xiao Chen curled the corner of his mouth and asked, "Do you dare not to attract hatred from me like this?"
"I'm Xiao Chen, not Su Yunfei... Well, I'm not Su Yunfei."
Xiao Chen could only comfort himself in his heart.
"oh?"
The old men were stunned for a moment. Why did they specially call them over for tea at this time?
This... isn’t right?
Just as the thought flashed through their minds, sleepiness came over them.
"not good!"
The old men shouted almost at the same time, there was something wrong with the tea they had just drunk!
"Long Zhuifeng, you..."
"My dear seniors, the Dragon Emperor is in the most dangerous time. I am going to save him, not harm him. So from now on, leave everything to me."
Old Long looked at them and spoke slowly.
"what are you up to!"
The old men shouted angrily and tried to stand up.
"After today, you will be a new [Dragon Emperor]. I will apologize to you when you wake up."
Old Long stood up and bowed.
"No……"
Some people want to practice martial arts to drive away the sleepiness. It would be fine if they don't try to drive it away, but once they do, the sleepiness seems to become even stronger.
One, two, three...
One after another, the old men either fell on their chairs or fell to the ground and fell asleep.
"Long Zhuifeng, you... do you know what you are doing?"
There was only one old man who was barely holding on and shouted angrily.
Xiao Chen was surprised. How could this old man hold on?
It seems that this fruit is not useful to everyone.
Elder Long was also surprised and looked at Xiao Chen, which meant... what was going on?
“Leave it to me!”
Xiao Chen said this, and rushed towards the old man.
"Don't hurt Senior Zhao."
Seeing this, Mr. Long shouted hurriedly.
"you……"
The old man was also startled when he saw Xiao Chen's actions and stepped back subconsciously.
However, he was also affected and felt very sleepy, but he was just barely able to hold on and not fall asleep.
Bang!
Xiao Chen chopped the old man's neck with his palm knife.
The old man's eyes rolled back, he fainted and fell to the ground.
"This... doesn't count as hurting him, does it?"
Xiao Chen turned around and asked.
“…”
Old Long curled the corner of his mouth and said, "It shouldn't count, right?"
"Strange, he can actually hold on? What's going on?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man on the ground with some curiosity.
It seems that he needs to study the fruit carefully, or at least understand it, otherwise how can he use it.
"Who knows?"
Old Long shook his head, looked at the old men lying on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it's all resolved."
"Uh-huh, Elder Long, is there anything else?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"No more, just them... If anyone else is involved, they will be cleaned up as well."
Elder Long said in a deep voice.
"Understood."
Xiao Chen nodded. It seemed that these were all neutral parties who only wanted the stability of the Dragon Emperor.
Then he took out a porcelain bottle and fed the medicine to everyone one by one.
"Someone, send them to rest."
Elder Long shouted.
"yes."
Someone came in and helped the eight old men out.
Fatty Chen and the others also came over.
"Bufan is gone?"
Old Long asked when he didn't see Nangong Bufan.
"Well, he's passed."
Fatty Chen nodded.
"Okay, I should go too."
After Elder Long finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Chen.
"You can come with me as my disciple."
"OK."
Xiao Chen had no objection.
"I'm going too. I'm going too."
Nie Jingfeng yelled.
"Brother, please stay in the side hall and wait for my news."
Old Master Long looked at Nie Jingfeng. He was afraid that his senior brother would get into trouble again if he got in too much fun.
"But I want to fight."
Nie Jingfeng was not satisfied.
"You just asked me to stay in the side hall."
"Brother, I will definitely let you have a good fight today. I will accompany Elder Long first, and I will definitely call you when we are ready to fight."
Xiao Chen said to Nie Jingfeng.
"All right."
Nie Jingfeng nodded when he heard Xiao Chen say this.
"Second brother, then remember to call me first."
"good."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"We smash the cup as a signal."
"Throwing the cup as a signal? Is that it?"
Nie Jingfeng took a teacup and smashed it hard on the ground, making a crisp sound.
"Hey...why not just put them to sleep too?"
Suddenly, Fatty Chen asked.
"Don't they want to drink tea? If they just fall asleep, wouldn't that save us the trouble?"
"There are some things that we still need to talk to them about."
Old Long shook his head. He had thought about it just now, but he suppressed the idea.
Now the most unstable factors are under control, and great things can basically be accomplished.
"Also, they may not necessarily drink tea, so they must be careful."
Mr. Long said one more sentence.
"Too."
Fatty Chen nodded.
"Let's go, let's go first."
Old Long said no more and walked out.
"Remember to wake up Lao Wu."
Xiao Chen thought of something and said something.
"Leave it to me."
Zhao Lao Mo agreed.
Xiao Chen, Fatty Chen, and the Drunken Master caught up with Old Long.
Hua Youque did not go because he was too weak. He could do odd jobs but was not qualified to go to the Dragon Soul Palace.
"Seniors, let's wait for news."
Hua Youque said to Xue Chunqiu and the others.
“Amitabha… The background of the Dragon Emperor should be the best in the ancient martial arts world.”
The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai chanted a Buddhist name and spoke slowly.
"Your Xumi Temple is not simple either."
Xue Chunqiu looked at the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.
"When are you going back, take me to see it too?"
“Amitabha, it’s not easy to build a foundation for an immortal…”
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai shook his head.
"What do you mean? I can die in Xumi Temple?"
Xue Chunqiu raised his eyebrows, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai didn't say anything else. He sat cross-legged and continued to communicate with the Jade Buddha.
There were already quite a few people in the Dragon Soul Hall, and it was a little noisy.
In addition to the eight dragon heads, there are quite a few elders here... Of course, they are basically all elders of this generation.
"What is the Dragon Lord doing? Why hasn't he come yet?"
"At midnight tonight, the Dragon King Secret Realm will be opened. This is a big event for the Dragon King. I think we should also enter..."
"Didn't the Dragon Lord say that the number of places is limited?"
"Why, our eight dragon heads don't even have this qualification?"
"I wonder when the Dragon Emperor will come out..."
"I never thought that the Dragon Emperor would be in the Dragon Emperor Secret Realm. I wonder where the Dragon King is."
“…”
As time went by, Long got older and older, and many people became more and more dissatisfied.
"Is Long Zhuifeng taking us less and less seriously now?"
"What? Asking you to wait a little longer means I don't take you seriously?"
"It's understandable that the Dragon Lord is very busy."
“…”
Nangong Bufan sat there, not saying much, just watching quietly.
He also holds a seat as an elder among the Dragon Emperors.
"Nangong, what's going on?"
Someone nearby asked in a low voice.
Nangong Bufan shook his head: "Wait a minute, there are some things."
"good."
The man nodded, feeling puzzled. Could something unexpected have happened again?
A few minutes later, Old Long walked in slowly, followed by Xiao Chen and others.
With the arrival of Elder Long, the hall became quiet for a moment, but soon became noisy again.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. It seemed that Elder Long's authority among the Dragon Emperors had indeed been affected.
Otherwise, if the Dragon Lord arrives, would they react like this?
He glanced at the crowd and then looked at the hall... This was the Dragon Soul Hall, the power center of the [Dragon Emperor].
Many orders are passed down from here.
Soon, his eyes fell on the end, where... there was a dragon throne!
Golden!
"Dragon Throne..."
Xiao Chen's heart moved. Is it Master Long's position?
But thinking about it again, it doesn’t seem to be the case. It should belong to the Dragon Emperor.
I just don't know if Old Dragon is sitting there since the Dragon Emperor is not here.
"Meet the Dragon Lord!"
As Xiao Chen was thinking about many things, someone stood up and greeted him.
"Meet the Dragon Lord..."
More and more people stood up and bowed to Old Long.
Seeing this, the person who was still talking felt it was inappropriate to sit there any longer, so he stood up and bowed.
Xiao Chen took a closer look and realized that these should be the enemies.
It is worth mentioning that he saw an acquaintance, the dragon leader of Badi, Liming.
He had met Liming when he first went to the Badi branch.
According to Hua Youque, the Drunken Immortal served as the Dragon Chief for only one month and then quit the job. Later, the Dragon Soul Palace parachuted in a Dragon Chief, who was this Liming.
At that time, he thought Liming was Mr. Long's man, but later he found out that he was not.
The selection of the Dragon Head was not entirely decided by Old Long, but was the result of negotiation among all parties.
Mr. Long, you also have to check and balance all parties and can't just say whatever you want.
He understood this point. After all, even the emperor in ancient times could not have the final say on everything.
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