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The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea has been the most luxurious, the most mysterious and noble place in the sea world since ancient times, and it is also the most desirable place.

Du Zhilan, the son of the city lord, first arrived at the Dragon Palace. Although he had seen the luxury of the Fire Lotus Palace, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked by the majesty of the Dragon Palace.

The eyes are full of golden light!

Dragons naturally love shiny things like jewels, gold and silver, and the treasures of the Dragon Palace are famous and priceless places in the Three Realms. As soon as Du Zhilan arrived, he immediately entered the city like a bumpkin, feeling like he was blinded.

If someone with a heart sees the prosperous scene of the Dragon Palace, he will definitely think of the chaotic war among the three worlds of immortals, monsters and demons, and this dragon clan who provokes and makes a lot of money from the war may have a lot of plans.

Especially the Dragon Emperor Chong Yezheng, it is said that he and the Lord of the Heaven Realm are deadly enemies, and it was Chong Yezheng who provoked the incident in the millennium war between the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm.

Originally, the dragon clan was a race under the jurisdiction of the heavens, and their fighting power was extremely strong. Why is it that they seem to be in harmony with each other and hate each other, and even turn against each other?This secret is really not for outsiders.

Of course Du Zhilan didn't know anything about this, he had already looked down on these things outside of him, and he didn't have any other thoughts except surprise, anyway, his life was in the hands of the Dragon King, he didn't even care about his life, he still cared about these people Gold and silver treasures?

Du Zhilan was free from the embarrassment of being a prisoner, instead he was in a calm mood, wandering around, admiring the scenery, or flirting with the little maid who delivered the food, and occasionally getting drunk in the middle of the night to relieve his sorrows, so drunk that he simply lived a small life It was so moisturised, it looked like a distinguished guest invited by the Dragon Emperor.

As for cultivation... Where did he have such thoughts?Every day is muddle-headed, self-defeating, drunk and dreaming of death, wishing to die early and get over alive, drunk to death in the wine tank.

After Du Zhilan was left alone for three months by the Dragon King, who could see his head and tail, the latter finally remembered that there seemed to be such a tiger domineering in his home.

The silver-haired and golden-eyed Dragon Emperor walked slowly to the hut where the other party was temporarily staying, and was immediately frowned by the soaring smell of alcohol.

"...Jianqing? Have you come to see me?" Du Zhilan staggered up from the ground with a jug of wine in his hand, and was about to throw himself on the man with a smirk.

"Who is Jian Qing?" The Dragon Emperor stepped aside, stretched out his hand lightly, then half hugged and half hugged him, and asked with great interest, "That... the person who crossed the catastrophe?"

Such an overly intimate strange atmosphere caused Du Zhilan to grit his teeth, break away impatiently, leaned crookedly against the wall, rubbed his eyes, and murmured in disappointment: "Aren't you...Jian Qing is already dead ..."

The Dragon Emperor, who has always been aloof, has never experienced such rudeness and disrespect, and immediately snorted coldly and said: "I don't bother to argue with you for a drunk tiger. I don't care about the two powerful forces in your body that are opposite to each other. The breath is somewhat interesting."

Unexpectedly, Du Zhilan, a drunk, couldn't understand what he said at all, so he ignored him, and was immersed in his own little world, squatting in a corner in a daze.

However, the Dragon Emperor didn't have another attack, he just looked at the other party's expression quietly for a while, the scrutinizing and deep eyes seemed to be trying to find something in Du Zhilan's face, but the result disappointed him in the end——

"This kind of expression, even if the sky falls, will definitely not appear on that person's face..."

The Dragon Emperor murmured in a low voice.

The loss of consciousness was only a momentary thing, he quickly remembered the purpose of his coming, the Dragon Emperor poured himself a cup of tea slowly, took a sip, and suddenly said: "The Jianqing you mentioned in your mouth should not be completely dead. "

It's just such a sentence, it's like thunder on the ground, and Du Zhilan's face changed drastically!

"What did you say?!" Du Zhilan jumped up from the ground in a jerk, and threw himself at the other party regardless, grabbing the other party's collar to ask questions.

Unexpectedly, the finger was still half a distance away from him, the Dragon Emperor's face suddenly darkened, and the dark golden sleeves were thrown away fiercely, directly throwing the person far away!

"Go away! Who will allow you to touch the Emperor?!"

The poor little tiger felt aggrieved and touched the big bag on the top of his head, muttering in his mouth: "Didn't you touch it at all... You just touched the young master yourself... You have a weird neuropathy..."

"What did you say?" The Dragon Emperor raised his eyebrows sternly.

Du Zhilan was half sober from the fall, and at this moment, he didn't care about face. In the spirit of being a man who can bend and stretch, he hurriedly apologized, and asked cautiously: "The king just said that Jianqing...maybe he is not dead?"

He blinked his bright eyes with anticipation and nervousness, the radiance in his eyes almost made the Dragon King unable to open his eyes.

"What kind of eyes is this..." The Dragon Emperor frowned again, and couldn't help but take a step back to avoid the other party's "sharp" gaze.

"That day, I saw that the ground was full of wolves, there were fragments of lightning in the sky, but there was no trace of 'popularity'. Even if this person was beaten to death, in terms of the cultivation base of a Taoist during the tribulation period, he was dead. His breath It should stay for half a day, and it will never disappear so completely, and then the body will not be seen again, unless..."

Du Zhilan's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but take up the conversation: "Unless, he was taken away!"

Chong Yezheng smiled slightly, kept silent, just immersed himself in drinking tea, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"I'm going to Jianqing!" Du Zhilan had already decided in his heart that he was going to leave immediately when he said that the wind was rain, but he was pulled back by an invisible hand.

"Why? Want to fight?"

Chong Yezheng tilted his head and blinked with a half-smile: "What's the rush? Do you know where to find it?"

"..."

"Can you guarantee that with your little skill, you won't be stewed by monsters on the way?"

"..."

"Hehe, my empress can help you..." Chong Yezheng had a warm and gentle smile on his face, he looked like a different person, completely different from the cold, sharp, high-spirited appearance before, but this smile made Du Zhilan look in his heart chills.

Chong Yezheng drank the tea slowly, played with the white jade teacup, narrowed his long and narrow golden eyes slightly, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked in a low voice with a mellow magnetic voice: "Listen to the maids? , you, are you good at flirting?"

"……What?"

His Majesty the Dragon Emperor didn't bother to figure out how true or false under the other's stupid expression, he just put the jade cup on and said indifferently: "There are two powerful forces in your body, but you can't refine them, my empress It can help you improve your skills, and even the strength of the thousand-year-old demon emperor in the demon world is no problem. You only need to do one thing for me. After this is done, the emperor will lend you the soul-refining holy object 'soul shell' Once it is used, it will also help you find out the whereabouts of that cultivator, but if it fails...hehe, you know what will happen."

Du Zhilan burst into tears with tears streaming down his face after being soft and hard, and kind and powerful. Du Zhilan still remembered to calm down and ask, "What is it that the king can't solve, and you need my help?"

He secretly speculated about the phrase "very flirtatious" just now, and his heart sank. Could it be that... the Dragon Emperor can't do it?

Chong Yezheng, who was thinking about his own little calculations, naturally didn't know what kind of messy thoughts were going on in this guy's mind.

"In a few days, there will be an extremely important guest from the Dragon Palace. When the time comes, if you tell you to do something, you will do it obediently. As for why it is up to you..."

As soon as the Dragon Emperor's words stopped, his expression was unnaturally awkward: "He knows everyone in this palace, and you are the only newcomer right now..."

These words made Du Zhilan's face paler and paler, it's over!Could it be that he is going to be the kind of bed servant who waits on distinguished guests? !

Absolutely not!It doesn't even work if you kill him!