Journey to the West-The White Dragon/C16 Escaping the Dilemma
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C16 Escaping the Dilemma

Only after being interrupted by the news did everyone come back to their senses and walk out from the story of the Mysterious Steel Naughty Monkey.

Nezha smiled and said in a clear voice, "Hurry up and invite him. I actually want to see just how much of a hero this person who defeated Qiong Qi would look like!"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a young man in azure clothes walking into the hall with a lonely face. He looked exceptionally thin. His face, which could be considered to be exquisite and handsome, was especially pale, losing all color.

Zhu Zhao did not expect that Shangguan Yi of the Heavenly Court would summon him. He did not have the qualifications to meet Nezha, so he stayed in the house to recuperate and cultivate, hoping to recover quickly.

The hall was very quiet, and he could not help but be at a loss. He quietly raised his head, and met Ao Lie's smiling eyes.

The look in Ao Lie's eyes was very gentle, and for a moment, Zhu Zhao felt that his mood, which had been fluctuating a bit, had slowly calmed down.

His long and narrow eyes inadvertently swept across his surroundings. The highest seat was originally where his heartless father sat. At this moment, there was a young man carved in jade. It seemed like this was the Heavenly Court's celestial seat.

The Immortal's figure was unpredictable, and one could not judge his strength by his appearance. After all, to be able to seal Qiong Qi, his mana must be incomparably strong.

While his mind was wandering, Zhu Zhao slowly walked forward and muttered in a neither humble nor haughty voice, "Zhu Zhao greets Supreme Celestial."

Zhu Zhao.

These two words were clean and without any titles.

He disdained the title of flood dragon race's Third Prince. He did not want it, nor did he care.

Nezha stood up, and in a flash of red light, he was already standing in front of Zhu Zhao.

Nezha looked up and down and nodded his head in satisfaction, "Although he's a little weak, his bearing is still very outstanding, he didn't lose our Third Bro's face."

Ao Lie was startled, he did not expect the Supreme Celestial to be so intimate.

He lowered his head slightly. "Thank you, Supreme Celestial, for your praise."

"Hey, don't be so formal! From what Ao Lie has said, you are the one who contributed the most to defeating Qiong Qi, I have come under the orders of the Jade Emperor this time, and I want to bestow you the rewards in terms of merit. Tell me, what do you want, and anything in your power, I will definitely satisfy you. "

Nezha smiled and patted Zhu Zhao's shoulder.

Being wantonly slapped and pulled to his own wound, Zhu Zhao furrowed his brows and cold sweat dripped down his head.

However, he did not pay attention to his own injuries.

Ao Lie's smile was so bright that it looked like a blooming flower.

Zhu Zhao suddenly understood.

Presumably, Ao Lie did not mention the matter of him taking out the blood from his heart and changing it to an Ancient Divine Dragon. Instead, he thought that he had taken all the credit.

This Heaven Shattering Merit Point was given to him by Ao Lie.

Ao Lie was the one to give up such a great reward to the Heavenly Court.

His heart that had been frozen for a long time suddenly opened a hole and a flower blossomed in this extremely cold place.

"Dryopterygium, didn't you have an unfulfilled wish? Now that the deities of the Heavenly Court are here to bestow a reward for you, just relax and speak your mind if you have any wishes. "

Ao Lie said unhurriedly, but he looked towards Wyrm King.

"That's right. If you have any wish, tell it to me. I won't hesitate to fulfill it."

Zhu Zhao trembled as he clenched his fists. He knew that this opportunity was something that Ao Lie had fought for. It was an extremely rare opportunity, so how could he let Ao Lie down on his good intentions!

Zhu Zhao dropped to his knees and took a deep breath.

only wants to be able to leave flood dragon race and roam the outside world. He would be willing to die in the outside world if he wanted to! Please grant us your permission, Great Immortal sky official! "

His hands, feet, body, and even every bone in his body were trembling, trembling, trembling for this freedom that was within reach.

The great hall was extremely quiet because of Zhu Zhao's words.

Wyrm King's face was ashen, ugly to the extreme.

What was the difference between the words of this little bastard and breaking off their relationship with the flood dragon race?

In front of so many people! Speaking of that in front of an envoy from the Heavenly Court, didn't that mean that he, a dignified Wyrm King, was not well-mannered?!

Nezha was a little curious, he squatted down and looked at Zhu Zhao with his clear eyes, "Isn't flood dragon race your home? If you want to go out and take a look, you can go out on your own. Change it. "

Hearing Nezha's words, Wyrm King slowly let out a breath.

Naturally, Supreme Celestial would not know the reason behind this. As long as this little bastard didn't leave, he would definitely have something to deal with in the future!

Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhao fiercely knocked his head on the ground, and gradually, a small pool of blood appeared on his forehead, and his attitude was firm.

"Although this flood dragon race is Zhu Zhao's home, it is also a cage." Although this flood dragon race is Zhu Zhao's home, it is still a cage.

"Absolutely not. Absolutely not."

Wyrm King finally could not sit still and quickly stood up to stop him.

The moment the words left his lips, Nezha frowned and looked coldly at Wyrm King, "This crown prince had already reached the limits of his ability. Third Prince Jiao was just thinking of coming out of the Western Sea, why not?"

The moment Nezha released his aura, Wyrm King was instantly snatched away by him, and his words paused.

He struggled to find his own voice. His heart trembled as he involuntarily said, "This child is young, I'm afraid that if he were to go out and stir up trouble, he might be caught by that ruthless person. What if he gets ripped off?"

Wyrm King's words were the truth.

In recent years, flood dragon tendons have become very popular in the mortal world and demonic world. The flood dragon tendons were indestructible, they could be soft, they could be hard, and they could be used as precious materials.

Before he finished speaking, Wyrm King suddenly felt that something was amiss.

He suddenly woke up from his stupor. Weren't the Patriarchs the Supreme Immortals of the Heavenly Court, the ones in front of him, the people who were trying to pry out the skin and pull the tendons out of their bodies?

As expected, Nezha's face turned cold.

He coldly looked at Wyrm King, his gaze sharp, as though he was going to flay Wyrm King's skin and pull his tendons out.

Back when Nezha was a child, he was mischievous and taught the despotic Ao Bing of the East Sea a lesson. He beat him to death and used his dragon tendon as a belt to give to Li Jing.

Because of this matter, the Dragon King of the East Sea had flooded Chen Tang Guan, and Li Qing had no choice but to surrender Nezha to protect one of the citizens.

Under the blue sky and vast sea, Nezha cut the bones and gave his father back, cut the flesh and gave his mother back. His liver and guts broke Chen Tang in pain.

If it wasn't for Taoist Master Tai Yi using lotus roots to reconstruct his real body and Buddha accepting the pure and simple teachings of the Third Prince Nezha, he probably wouldn't be here today.

This matter wasn't something that everyone could talk about in his heart. It didn't matter if he said it himself. If it was something that an outsider would use as a joke ?

"You don't think so?" Nezha's smile was eerie. Wyrm King knew that if he said one more word, he might not be able to keep his position in Wyrm King anymore.

His tone was eerie, each and every sentence harsh to the heart.

Why did he suddenly panic and poke at Nezha's wound! This was the ancestor who peeled off the dragon skin! After the incident with Eastsea, Four Seas heard that Nezha was going to run away with his tail between his legs.

Wyrm King kneeled to the ground with a "plop" as his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Ao Lie withdrew his finger that was still in use, the smile still on his face.

Even if he could not defeat the Wyrm King, he could still cast a Bewitching Spell on him. However, the effect of the technique was extremely good, causing his mind to be in a state of turmoil.

Wyrm King was upset, he did not know that it was Ao Lie who did this, but the situation was already set, if he dared to say another word, he was afraid that the Third Prince Nezha would rip him apart!

"Does Wyrm King still have any objections?" Nezha looked at Wyrm King coldly, then looked at Zhu Zhao, "Your request, this prince will grant it! You can leave whenever you want! I want to see who dares to stop me, who dares to go against Jade Emperor's orders! If you don't succeed in leaving, I don't mind flaying my tendons once more in the Western Sea! "

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