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Chapter 2: The Four Little Dragon Princes, Sage Discusses the Three Sovereigns

  Chapter 2: The Four Dragon Princes, Sage Discusses the Three Sovereigns

  Desolate expanse, the Great Tribe of Humanity, Ye City.

  Wearing a white embroidered robe, with a face as smooth as jade, holding a completely red folding fan, with the demeanor of a rich young master. Behind him followed a little loli in a milky white princess dress, shouting "mama" and making all the passing women suddenly appear in a scene called maternal love. At the same time, there were also four half-grown kids following beside him.

  However, their behavior is quite unrefined, just like a group of arrogant and domineering second-generation rich kids, strutting around with an air of superiority, noses held high, looking like they own the place.

  That's right, it's "incognito", the Crown Prince Zhang Zilong who is experiencing the hardships of the world, and the little princess Zhang Jingwen who can't shake off his tail. As for those four dog legs... they are none other than the Four Seas Dragon Princes!

  The folding fan in Zhang Zilong's hand was none other than the renowned Pre-Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, the Five Fires Seven Birds Fan. What did this fan look like? This fan had the Fire of the Void, the Fire of Stone, the Fire of Wood, the Fire of Samadhi, and the Fire of Human Realm, five fires combined; this treasure fan had the wings of the Phoenix, the wings of the Azure Luan, the wings of the Great Peng, the wings of the Peacock, the wings of the White Crane, the wings of the Swan, and the wings of the Horned Bird, seven bird feathers. On the front side, there were talismanic seals and incantations. On the back side, there was a poem.

  As a prince with style and status, how could he not have a folding fan to show off his elegance? So this guy shamelessly asked his master for this treasure, and then rummaged through the treasure trove of Emperor Ziwei, finding a Pre-Heaven Spirit Treasure Pagoda Golden Tower, whose defensive power was top-notch! As for the discarded Purple Clothes bestowed by Heaven, they had long been given to the incarnation of Emperor Ziwei who guarded a piece of starry sky.

  In his words, now the brothers have the God-slaying gun (all of which have been fully tempered), defense has the floating golden pagoda, storage has the purple jade gourd, and showing off has that gorgeous five-fire seven- bird fan (I don't know how to look at this stuff...). Plus the four little brothers behind him, if not for the Little Dragon Girl following him, it's a perfect prince-like appearance!

  However, recently there's been something that's been bothering him. That is, his beloved daughter has become more and more infatuated with the "Genesis" scripture. As she delves deeper into it, her air of superiority and arrogance grows thicker, to the point where one day, this little girl asks him: "Daddy, do you think if we grew a few pairs of snow-white wings on our backs, wouldn't that be beautiful?" Zhang Zilong's face is full of alarm. They say God is a woman, could it be that his own daughter will become that kind of deity?

  Alright, now several people are walking with a heroic and majestic air, going to the legendary most miserable place in the world - the brothel! (Uh, I wonder if this thing existed in ancient times, according to my clear thinking, human primitive desires are omnipresent ~)

  At this moment, Donghai Long Taizi came over with a flattering face: "Boss, the Spring Breeze Pavilion is just ahead. I heard that it's the top-class brothel in all the tribes within hundreds of miles."

  "Hmm, Ao Bing, are you sure?" He looked at the small earth kiln in front of him with a skeptical expression. Zhang Zilong was quite disdainful of the Four Seas Dragon King's naming skills, it seemed that among the four princes, Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding, each one had a name that corresponded to their favorite son, just right for dividing them up. It seemed that this name in the dragon clan was equivalent to great honor, almost like the next dragon king's successor. (囧, if Ao Guang kicks the bucket later, this guy will take over, and when people meet him, they'll say "Long live King Bing"...)"

  However, this Ao Bing is a pure and genuine spoiled brat. As a member of the dragon clan, his talent can be considered top-notch, but from birth to now, nearly a thousand years have passed, and he's still just a Xuanxian (Mysterious Immortal). To think that the Three Sisters of Sanxiang, who have cultivated for several hundred years, have all already entered the ranks of Jinxian (Golden Immortal)!

  "Hey, boss, you can't suspect my taste in women just because of one little mistake, right?" He scratched the back of his head, looking quite pitiful as he gazed at Zhang Zilong.

  Among the four, the eldest prince of the Western Ocean, Ao Jia, supported his own cousin without hesitation: "Older brother! I'll use playing with the little princess for ten days as a guarantee. My younger brother's skills in flirting are much stronger than his skills in finding treasures!" The little dragon girl next to him sucked on her finger, looking innocent and blinking her big eyes at Ao Jia, feeling puzzled inside - did Brother Ao Jia mean he liked playing with herself?

  Not long ago, a few people formed an archaeological team (?), rummaging through the vast mountains to search for treasure. Ao Bing said that his family had many treasures and had experience, leading a group of people to wander around the world, but in the end, they didn't even see a single hair!

  Seeing someone supporting Ao Bing, Zhang Zilong reluctantly nodded. What's the worst that could happen? If it's a dinosaur, he can just turn around and run away, right? Ha ha, with the help of the Crown Prince's Golden Rainbow Technique, who can catch up to him?

  Then, a group of rascals, along with a loli goddess, rushed towards the Chunfeng Pavilion. As for why they dared to be so reckless, it was all thanks to Zhang Zilong's abilities. In his words: "Daughter! Your father doesn't have a wife yet, you don't have a mother, children from single-parent families are prone to mental illness, I'm doing this to cure your disease!"

  At this time, the Jade Emperor and the Golden Mother of the Jasper Pool were watching the behavior of these bad boys through the Pre-Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, the Jade Mirror. Seeing that they had actually run to the brothel, the Jade Emperor shook his head helplessly. The Golden Mother beside him frowned: "Xia Bingyan also followed them, is this proper?"

  Hao Tian hugged his loving wife and said in a warm voice, "Don't worry, that little rabbit must have thought it through. See, my sister, the emperor's younger sister Yao Ji is secretly following behind them. I estimate that after a while, she will trick away our precious granddaughter. Alas...Yao Ji just likes Bingwen too much, but unfortunately, Bingwen is too clingy to her father. Now, Purple Dragon must have promised her to let her accompany Bingwen for a while, which is why Yao Ji would be so reckless." Looking up at the sky, Hao Tian thought to himself that his younger sister used to be so elegant and virtuous, but now she has been corrupted by Zhang Zilong! (This is really annoying...who is the elder after all?)

  Jin Mu looked in the direction of Huang Tian's finger, and indeed, from the 33rd heaven to the 9th underworld, no one could hide from the all-seeing mirror of Huang Tian, which had completely broken through Yao Ji's invisibility technique. The face of a 17 or 18-year-old girl appeared, who was none other than the little girl who stood beside Hong Jun Dao Zu during the heavenly emperor meeting at Zi Xuan Palace.

  At this moment, Yaoji's eyes shone brightly as she stared at the crowd entering the brothel, her gaze fixed intently on Little Princess Jingyuan, muttering to herself: It's mine, it's mine, it's mine!

  And no matter how absurd these people are, what are the saints doing? Of course, it's not meditation or embroidery.

  At this moment, several saints are gathered in the Taichang Realm of Laozi's Chaos, in the Eight Scenic Spots Palace, where everyone is discussing important events related to the great prosperity of humanity - determining the Three Sovereigns and deliberating on the Five Emperors!

  It was Nüwa who spoke first.

  "My brother Fuxi, with a profound aura, should be the first of the Three Sovereigns, the Heavenly Sovereign."

  The Three Pure Ones nodded in agreement, saying that Laozi had indeed owed Nüwa a cause and effect since the beginning of humanity's creation, and now it was time to repay it. The two saints from the Western Regions also reluctantly agreed with the four of them having reached a consensus.

  Di Huang, Tai Huang, and the five emperors behind them have not yet been determined in number, and still require discussion among many people. The ones who are making the most trouble are the Original Heavenly Venerable and the Master of Tongtian, with the two Western Saints occasionally stirring things up from the side, adding fuel to the fire; they can't wait for internal strife within the Three Purities.

  In the end, I couldn't take it anymore. Every time we met, it was always a quarrel, and outsiders would laugh at us for no reason.

  "The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, they are the gathering of the human race's destiny. Heaven has determined that the human race will rise to greatness, so let us not interfere with those who come after. Let us follow the will of heaven!" With one strike of his drum, the multitude of saints saw Laozi speak and ceased their clamor.

  Next is the allocation of Imperial Teacher's shares, after all, they also have great merits!

  "My sect's Jade Dragon Dao Zun Zhang Zi Long has noble virtues (囧), he should be the master of the Heavenly Emperor!" The original one opened his mouth and said.

  But the two Western Saints and Tongtian Jiao opposed: "This is not appropriate, Yulong Taizi is a heavenly courtier, and human affairs are better handled by us saints!" Just like history, the saints have always been on guard against Huang Tian's seizure of their rights, suppressing the power of the Heavenly Court everywhere.

  Yuanshu Tianzun's eyebrows were furrowed, and he also understood the meaning of the crowd. Although he wanted to plan some merits for his beloved apprentice, it was taboo, and he had no way to do so in order to cultivate the Nine Turns Xuan Gong.

  Finally, since Xuan Jiao has taken the position of Ghost Emperor in the underworld, the Heavenly Emperor's teacher was given to Laozi, and the Earthly Emperor's teacher was divided among Tongtian. As for Xuan Jiao, he only got the title of Tai Huang Shi, the last of the Three Emperors. The two saints from the West? Where did they come from and where are they going? What's wrong, don't you dare to accept it? Alright then, let's fight! We three brothers can't be defeated by you two bald donkeys!

  The discussion came to an end, and the saints all returned to their temples with satisfaction. However, the two from the Western Regions still looked gloomy, especially Zhunti, who was burning with anger. Sooner or later, he would destroy the Taoist tradition of the Three Purities to avenge his hatred for Sanqing Dao!

  But was this really the end of Zhang Zilong's story? In the dark land of the underworld, in the ghost city of Ye Du, in the Ghost Emperor Palace, the Great Emperor of Ye Du held a thread of his true self seal, cackling with laughter. "Xuanyuan brat, you'd better surrender to me!" As he spoke, he continued to close in on a poor, pitiful spirit.

  Alas, all the saints have calculated, but none can surpass Zhang Zilong's Golden Finger. You don't give me, the crown prince, any credit? I won't snatch it myself? The crown prince not only wants to snatch, but also wants to snatch a big one! What can you do about me?

  This guy is arrogant and domineering, the only place where the saint can't calculate, wantonly committing crimes and evils, it's really a joint anger of ghosts and gods! At least in the Wheel of Rebirth Hall, Ping Xin, who was deceived by Emperor Yan Du, is so resentful that he keeps muttering to himself. He's just short of squatting at the foot of the wall of the Wheel of Rebirth Hall, drawing circles and cursing him.

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