The villain is always fake and cold [Comprehensive Mythology]

Mu Zha sighed, and said: "The Dragon Clan has always valued their own clan, but there are still marriages. The opposite of this marriage is always the god of one side, do you know why?"

Nezha was also curious about this, half of Ao Feng's marriage to Xuanhe was for her fate, and the other half was probably her status as the patron saint of Guifang Kingdom.

He thought for a moment and asked Mu Zha, "Since there is a precedent for marriage, who is the wife of the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

"This..." I asked Mu Zha, he paused, and said, "I don't know about this, but the Dragon Clan has always said that even if there is no bride, you can use your own spiritual power to become an offspring. Perhaps the several princes in the East China Sea were also transformed by the Dragon King's spiritual power."

"Really?" Nezha looked at Mu Zha, smiled slightly, and said, "There is no reason to ask a spirit, there must be a reason."

Mu Zha said: "I heard that the Dragon Clan was also a demon a few years ago. Because of its strong spiritual power and ability to control the celestial phenomena, it was enshrined by other clans, and thus it was promoted to the Nine Heavens."

"Anything else?"

Mu Zha nodded and said: "I quietly flipped through the brochure of Xingxiu Pavilion. It said that the dragon clan worked with the monks in the world. Later, some of the monks ascended to become gods. In order to suppress the dragon clan, half of their ability to control the sky was taken away."

"This can also be taken away."

"Who knows."

Nezha remembered that Cang Xiao said that controlling the sky is the talent of the Dragon Clan, but no matter whether it is rain or snow, it can only be done by relying on the foreign four-element flag, so there must be something weird about the four-element flag.

Mu Zha said: "I think maybe the person who ascended to immortality made some agreement with the Dragon Clan, such as helping them get rid of the identity of the Monster Clan completely, but they have to collect some spiritual power in return."

Nezha looked at him, and asked after a long time: "The Xingxiu Pavilion has always been heavily guarded, and it keeps its secrets from the outside world. How does the second brother see this?"

When Mu Zha heard the words, he hesitated for a while, and said after a while: "I have my own way, you and I are brothers, and I will never hurt you if I tell you these things."

Nezha smiled and said, "Second brother, if you have anything to say, it's better to finish it at once."

Mu Zha said: "So I think that the Dragon Clan only realized the importance of spiritual power after losing half of their spiritual power, and because of this, they are quite afraid of the emperor. If they are willing to put down their identities and marry, they must be trying to win over the gods from all sides. , so that Jiu Zhongtian has no chance to attack them again."

All priests in the Nine Heavens are under the control of the emperor.Only in this world, the spiritual power and talents of the dragon clan are directly related to the common people, and the other half of the spiritual power is not under the control of the Jiuchongtian, which is always a bane for the heavens.

If this is the case, the Dragon Clan and Jiuchongtian are really competing.

Nezha said: "In this way, it is not unreasonable to say that the dragon clan is respected below the Nine Heavens."

Mu Zha said: "Most of the patron saints below the Nine Heavens are from the Yao clan, or they come from the same line as the Guifang Kingdom. Among these gods, no one can compete with the dragon clan, and half of the dragon clan's spiritual power is in the hands of the emperor. , That’s why we have today’s peaceful scene.”

But mutual generation and mutual restraint, what a simple truth.

Ao Guang feared their family so much, probably because they did things for Jiuchongtian.

Dragon Palace, the Dragon King and his party are dispatched again.

It was raining again on the East China Sea.The rain comes and goes, intermittently, which is really disturbing.

In the dormitory, Yi'er just coaxed Xiaojun into a smile.

Cang Xiao looked at Jun Heng for a long time, then suddenly reached out and snatched the little tiger from his arms.

Ao Guang stepped into the hall, and someone came to report that the rain was gradually returning.

Cang Xiao heard the commotion, and hurriedly called "Father Wang" a few times in the bedroom.

Hearing this, Ao Guang opened the prison and entered the palace.

Yi'er picked up Jun Heng, and the little guy's crying became much quieter.

Cang Xiao said: "I already know the reason for the heavy rain."

"you know?"

"Yes." Cang Xiao nodded, pointed at Jun Heng and said, "Maybe it's Xiao Jun."

"Him?" Ao Guang frowned slightly, and walked a little closer.

Yi'er took a few steps back, and Ao Guang hugged Jun Heng up.

The little guy didn't react, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled at Ao Guang.

Not long after, Prime Minister Gui came to report that the heavy rain had stopped.

Ao Guang looked at Jun Heng, speechless for a long time.

Jun Heng stretched out his little hand, trying to grab the pearl on his golden crown.

Suddenly, Ao Guang laughed out loud.

"Father?" Cang Xiao was startled by this posture.

Ao Guangwu said to himself: "Beihua, Beihua, now I see what you can do."

He bent his mouth and simply took off the golden crown on his head.The pearl fell into his hand, Ao Guang waved it in front of Jun Heng, and asked him, "Does Heng'er want this?"

Jun Heng stretched out his hand again, Ao Guang said: "Heng'er cried a few times, I'll give you this."

As if he understood what he said, Jun Heng reacted for a moment, and then really burst into tears.

Clouds condensed on the East China Sea, and it rained heavily for a while.

"Father, you are..." Cang Xiao didn't understand Ao Guang's intention.

Ao Guang said: "You don't need to intervene in this matter, just wait in the palace."

After he finished speaking, he took Jun Heng out of the bedroom.

The prison re-sealed the dormitory, leaving only Yi'er and Cang Xiao in the room.

"Daddy, where is the Dragon King taking Xiaojun?" Yi'er grabbed his sleeve and asked.

Cang Xiao didn't reply to him, Ao Guang used to be careful in his actions, why is it so different recently, first he was arguing with the emperor, and then what he did today, it really feels a bit impulsive.

He looked at Yi'er, and suddenly remembered the scene in Jiuchongtian that day.There must be some grievances between Emperor Beihua and his father.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Yi'er asked him.

"Jiuzhongtian." Cang Xiao said, and took out a thin needle from his bosom, the needle was the size of a long sword in an instant.It was the sky-shaking arrow that Nezha had used that day.

A golden light appeared in front of my eyes for a moment, and the confinement of the sleeping hall gradually receded, and there were only two purple rays of light rising into the sky by the East China Sea.

The flood had already flooded Nantianmen, and when Cang Xiao landed, the immortal officer on duty at Nantianmen was soaking in the water.

"Third Prince?" The immortal official on duty frowned with a bitter look on his face.

Cang Xiao stopped and asked him, "Has Xian Jun ever met my father?"

The fairy official said: "The Dragon King went to the Chonghua Palace, can the Third Prince retreat the flood?"

"This... Xianjun needs to wait for a while, Chonghua Palace is important right now." Cang Xiao left the words, and the person had disappeared.

In Chonghua Palace, the original pool was submerged and the lotus was washed away.

Heavenly soldiers have surrounded this place airtightly.

When Cang Xiao fell, he saw Yang Jian, who was leading the heavenly soldiers, standing at the forefront.

Cang Xiao looked up at the main hall not far away, and asked him, "How can tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers fail to stop him?"

Yang Jian sighed and said: "If the emperor doesn't give orders, the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers are just a display. It can be stopped, but no one dares to stop it."

Right now, raindrops like soybeans are falling on the top of people's heads, making people unable to open their eyes. Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers are standing outside the hall like drowned rats, it is really desolate.

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