Chapter 44 The Price of Rebellion

"Great Elder, please don't ever say such things again! Even the most outstanding woman in our Four Seas Dragon Clan is only worthy of being your maid."

"If this were to reach His Majesty's ears, he would definitely think that we are ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth."

"It almost caused a big mistake! The Dragon King is right, I was just daydreaming..."

At this time, Dong Wanggong looked towards Ling Xiao, feeling a myriad of emotions in his heart. He had never expected that the dragon clan would actually call him... Your Majesty.

Moreover, all the dragon tribes in the four seas regard him as their master.

Even though the dragon clan’s decline is unstoppable, they were once the overlords that roamed the waters!

What is Ling Xiao's background that makes billions of dragon creatures respect him so much?
"Today, I hit a wall!"

"What should I do?"

Dong Wanggong was anxious. He looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Daoyou, we should be reasonable in everything. The three of you are all sacred beings in the Western Land. This fairy island was born in the East and should be obtained by us Eastern cultivators."

"But my skills are inferior to others. I can retreat today, but can you please let me go, considering that I am not in the right?"

Hearing his words, Ling Xiao slowly said: "Since you want to be reasonable, I will discuss it with you."

"First, the great god Pangu fell and turned into all things in the ancient world. Between heaven and earth, the West and the East, they are all one family. How can there be a distinction between the West and the East?"

"Secondly, this fairy island has long been my dojo. You knew that the fairy island had an owner, yet you still attacked the Xiantian formation."

"What's your reason?"

"Then, Ao Guang carried out my will to stop you, and you relied on your powerful magic power to beat them and seriously injured them."

"Now that I have arrived, you are afraid that you will be killed. In order to survive, you said that you must be reasonable in everything."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and in his heart, he was thinking about how to punish Dong Wanggong.

Killing is not allowed.

Dong Wanggong will be established as the leader of the male immortals in the prehistoric world by Hongjun in the future.

Then he established the Immortal Court and recruited countless monks to serve him.

But the Immortal Court is just a copy arranged by Hongjun for Dijun and Taiyi in order to train the two brothers.

In other words, Dong Wang Gong is a whetstone.

Although he was not far from death, if he was killed now, it would affect the general trend of the advancement of the Heavenly Dao.

Now, I am not strong enough to compete with the way of heaven.

But it is still possible to punish Duke Dong.

At this moment, after hearing what Ling Xiao said, Dong Wanggong suddenly hesitated and his face turned blue and red, and a feeling of shame and anger suddenly emerged in his heart.

I can't win by fighting, and I can't win by sophistry.

He felt like he had instantly become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Just when Dong Wanggong didn't know what to say, Jie Yin and Zhunti understood immediately when they saw that Ling Xiao did not kill Dong Wanggong directly.

Even if the failed war criminals do not die, they will have to pay some price.

"Dong Wanggong, you injured the dragon clan members and insulted my eldest brother. How should this matter be resolved?"

Zhunti kicked Dong Wanggong and shouted at him like a ferocious monster.

When Dong Wanggong heard this, his eyes lit up and he thought to himself, "If they want to kill me, they should just do it directly instead of hinting that I should compensate them..."

Immediately, his eyes dimmed and he sighed, "I know I was wrong about this matter, but I have nothing of my own. You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you."

Zhunti: "..."

Introduction: "..."

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. The hotter the water is, the more reckless you will be.

Ling Xiao was also happy, as this was playing tricks on him.

"That's fine. How about this? Before the Taoist gives his second sermon, you will transform into a boy outside Penglai Island and guard the gate for me."

When everyone heard this, many people almost burst out laughing. After all, Dong Wanggong was a well-known figure and a well-known innate god.

And above the East China Sea, countless cultivators transform into divine rainbows and pass by every day.

It would be a joke if he guarded the gate outside the fairy island and turned into a fairy boy.

A man needs a face, and a tree needs its bark.

Some people consider their appearance as more important than their cultivation. I am referring to people like Dong Wanggong who are aloof and arrogant.

"No! I am willing to give away my magic weapon, please forgive me, fellow Taoist!"

Duke Dong hurriedly took out two low-grade spiritual treasures and one mid-grade spiritual treasure, all of which were his savings over the years.

Then Ling Xiao didn't even look at such a rubbish. In his sea of consciousness, there were many magic weapons that were better than these.

Ling Xiao rolled up his sleeves, and the three spiritual treasures were directly taken away and delivered to Ao Guang's hands.

"This guy almost beat you to death. You should accept compensation."

When Ao Guang heard this, he immediately thanked him with gratitude.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this, all the dragons admired Ling Xiao even more.

With a wave of his hand, three innate spiritual treasures were given to the Dragon King as compensation. The dragon clan was fortunate to have such a master!

Duke Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he had obtained the magical treasure, he would not be allowed to be a gatekeeper anymore, right?
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you transform yourself into a boy and guard the mountain gate for my elder brother?"

Zhunti scolded angrily.

Dong Wanggong: “…”

He looked at Ling Xiao with a confused look on his face.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold as he said, "You injured my men, so you should give me a magic weapon as compensation. But you attacked my dojo without authorization, so you must pay the price."

Dong Wanggong was filled with anger and said, "This is too much. I am the incarnation of the Supreme Pure Yang Qi of the Innate Realm. I am a well-known great power. How dare you humiliate me like this?"

In an instant, Jie Yin and Zhunti attacked him together.

And a group of dragon elders also joined in.

In just a moment, the Dong Wanggong was beaten so hard that he begged for mercy. With two panda eyes, he shouted loudly: "Stop beating! I agree!"

Ling Xiao gave a look and everyone stopped immediately.

Dong Wanggong was so angry that he was about to cry, but he had no choice but to transform himself into a boy of seven or eight years old with red lips and white teeth.

The boy had a sad face and his whole body was filled with the strong energy of extreme yang. Anyone who saw him could tell that he was the King of East incarnated as the origin of extreme yang.

Ling Xiao laughed loudly and took Jie Yin, Zhunti and the four Hulu brothers into the Penglai Island.

Dong Wanggong has been enveloped by the great formation. Before his second sermon in Zixiao Palace, he can only be a boy guarding the mountain.

After Ling Xiao returned to Penglai Fairy Island, he asked Jie Yin Zhunti and his four disciples to enter the retreat room to practice.

He also closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, comprehending the great ways of deception, trickery, and consolidating the realm of the fourth level of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

While practicing, wait for the arrival of the second lecturer from Zixiao Palace.

In the ancient times, this period of time also became quiet and ordinary.

Time flies. After countless years, the Pangu Temple of the Wu Clan has become quite famous.

The Pangu Temple is vast and boundless, with endless evil spirit inside. It is the heart of the great god Pangu.

There is a blood pool inside, and all the creatures of the Wu clan were born from the Pangu blood pool.

This Pangu Temple is the core hinterland of the witch clan. Normally, only the ancestor witch and the great witch can enter it.

Today, the twelve ancient witches gathered in one hall to discuss important matters.

(End of this chapter)

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