Zhao Gongming explained, "The ancestor dragon said that the sea dragon tribe of that year was a large tribe, and I'm afraid there are not many fewer now."
He waved his hand and used the power to outline the appearance of the sea dragon.
These sea dragons have antlers on their heads, and from their necks to their backs, they are covered with red manes. Unlike the normal dragon tribe, their scales grow backward.
Just by looking at the direction of scale growth, one can tell that sea dragons are very difficult to communicate with. It seems that this tribe is inherently arrogant.
The finger of Duobao Dao Ren, hidden in the sleeve, lightly touched, and quickly pointed to the calculation. The more calculation, the more heartbreaking.
"Someone follows the true path, these sea dragons seem to be related to dreams and illusions." originally he thought that the Tenghuo Dao Ancestor who practiced the virtual Dao was his enemy on the path, so he secretly made many arrangements. Now, after calculating again, he found that the sea dragon tribe seems to be a bit conflicting with himself.
He is a little speechless, suddenly appearing a large group of enemies.
Zhao Gongming said calmly, "Big Brother, Big Sister, Sister Wu Dong, the Ancestor Dragon said one last thing before he died. He said that if we help him refine the Ancestor Dragon Pearl, he would be willing to send his descendants to help us seal the sea dragon tribe."
"Haha——" Wu Dong Shrine laughed coldly: "He comes to help us? This is their own business, old man. How dare he calculate the Obstructing School!"
The Queen Mother of Jin is even more temperamental, but as the head teacher's elder sister, she can't just arbitrarily lose her temper now.
She looked at Duobao Dao Ren and said, "What do you think, Big Brother?"
Duobao Dao Ren's attitude is very determined: "The causalities involved in the Ancestor Dragon Pearl are too many. Since it has been shattered, let it continue to shatter. I think it's better not to go against the heavens."
Regardless of whether this sea dragon tribe is an obstacle to his path or not, now that he has already cut off the two 'bodies', he must treat it as an obstacle. Gathering the whole Obstructing School to face it will certainly be better than facing it alone.
His thoughts can be guessed by the Queen Mother of Jin. The Queen Mother of Jin is a bit unhappy.
Duobao Dao Ren said again, "Since this sea dragon tribe is sealed by the ancient three tribes, who should be anxious now is not us but the ancient three tribes. We will watch the situation and wait for things to become clear before making a decision."
Duobao Dao Ren is calm and measured, with exceptional wisdom. In terms of handling affairs, he is actually several steps ahead of the Queen Mother of Jin. His suggestion is a typical strategy of 'letting others fight to the death while we watch the situation'.
The Queen Mother of Jin pondered for a moment and nodded. It's indeed a dangerous situation to step forward now and get into the fire for the ancient three tribes. The Obstructing School doesn't need to do this, let's watch and see what happens first.
The Underworld.
The previous ten Halls of the Underworld were like bank windows, and it was rare for all of them to be open. Many times, only two or three were open, and even then, it was considered hardworking. The same was true for the ten emperors of the Underworld. Many times, only two or three unlucky emperors were working in the halls while the others rested nearby.
Compared to the laborious work of paperwork, they would rather find a place to laze around and lie down than do those tedious things.
Complaints? Not a chance!
The Buddhist door and the celestial court are welcome to take on these responsibilities! Let them take full responsibility!
Normally, they would just lie around. However, after the Eastern Sea's mystery spread out, the officers of the Underworld had to get up and work. It was really a huge number of dead people and immortals.
Ordinary people are easy to deal with, but immortals are troublesome.
The Xuejiao immortals had to be recorded in a separate ledger. Their surnames, names, birth dates, death dates, how they died, who handled the reincarnation of their previous lives, who approved it, and who granted it were all recorded in detail.
The King of Hell and the judges don't like these Xuejiao immortals. They are all troublemakers, with very complicated procedures. If they had a choice, they would rather kill them again!
Based on the principle that if I'm unlucky, you shouldn't just watch, all ten halls of the Underworld were opened. Even so, there was still so much work that it scared the ghosts. There was no choice but to call over Su Fu to help out.
At this moment, saying "I'm at home taking care of my children" is definitely not appropriate. Su Fu immediately put on the crown robe of the Fengdu Emperor and established the Fengdu Mountain Bureau of a Hundred Ghosts in the Underworld to help the various kings of hell handle official business.
She worked overtime for three days, and Xiao Wu screamed continuously, asking where Mami went. Deng Chanyu felt that something was not right, so she entrusted Xiao Qingluan with the task of washing diapers and bedsheets and came to visit the Underworld herself.
"Woow?!?" Stepping out of the space channel, she saw a long queue of ghosts waiting, dense and seemingly endless. She was startled. How many people died?
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Make way for the officials of the Fourth Hall, the King of Hell has fainted and is being carried back to the rear hall!" Four ghost officers were carrying a burly king whose body was as thick as a bridge pier and were flying back to the rear hall.
Deng Chanyu quickly made way. Wow, the Five Officials of the Fourth Hall, who would never get tired after cutting people for seven days and seven nights, were so exhausted that they looked like a bridge pier. She had good eyes and noticed that the right hand of this King of Hell was trembling uncontrollably.
If this hand doesn't get some rest, it might not be able to hold a pen anymore.
She was about to ask a ghost officer where Daji's office was, but just as she was about to speak, another group of ghost officers came charging out.
"Doctor, is he there? The King of the Sixth Hall, Biancheng Wang, is injured! Hurry, call the doctor!"
Deng Chanyu transformed into a bystander, standing on a high platform, looking inside.
The legend says that in the ancient Yi Xian great formation, there was a fierce general of the Yi tribe who could fight to the death without retreating even if half of his body was burned by the firebird Bijuan. Now, King Biancheng appears to have old cold legs, with his two muscular thighs unable to stand on their own; he has to be supported by others.
Deng Chanyu sighed in disbelief. "Look, these guys, in order to avoid work, have even thrown away their face!"
She watched the fun happily, not far from the ghostly lineup, there was a ghost waving at her. She didn't notice and the ghost tried to rush out of the lineup. However, it was beaten mercilessly by the ghosts on either side who were maintaining order.
She casually glanced and recognized it as a familiar face, yes, a familiar ghost.
"Ghost officer, that's an acquaintance of mine. Let him come forward, I have something to ask him."
Not all ghost officers know Deng Chanyu. The one in front of her did not recognize her. However, her aura looked extraordinary, and at this time, those who could run to the Underworld to watch the fun were not someone that a small ghost officer could afford to provoke.
The ghost officer stepped aside to make way, and the ghost hurriedly rushed up to Deng Chanyu, nearly beside herself with excitement.
"Princess, Princess, you have to save us! We have served the Han Dynasty and bled for the Deng family!"
Deng Chanyu laughed: "Dr. Fei, it's been years since we last saw each other. It looks like your body is still quite good. Was it just recently that you died?"
Fei Zhong is several years older than Jiang Wenhuän from the Qi Kingdom, and now he is over ninety years old.
When he first saw Deng Chanyu, his survival instinct kicked in, but now that he has exhausted most of his energy, his soul seems a bit dirty. If left unattended, he will soon lose his sanity and become an abandoned ghost.
