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East China Sea, Crystal Palace.

‘Bold Ao Yi!

He dared to speak wildly, be disrespectful to his elders, to insult his power and slander his honor!

Do you know, do you know what a guilt this is!’

In the empty Second Prince Hall, Ao Yi, a dragon clan boy, was tied to the iron pillar by chains, his eyes were closed tightly, and the anger of the day was vaguely echoed in his ears.

He sneered, enduring the stinging pain in his back, but his eyes were as firm as that day.

Ao Yi now only thinks that this Crystal Palace is very absurd and extremely ridiculous.

When he stood at the celebration banquet that day, facing his father who had been squinting his eyes and pretending to be asleep, he said:

‘The child wants to become a disciple and pass the immortals and practice the saints of the three religions!’

Those shocked, incredible and quickly twisted dragon head faces...

Those loud rebellious words, the shame of the dragon clan, the so-called curse...

The surging aura of those dragon clan masters almost flattened his little dragon, who had just turned ten years old, on the spot!

Those who scolded themselves on that day were all brothers of their fathers or older dragons, and they were qualified to scold themselves as their nephews;

The ministers of the sea clan and the dragon generals who were not in the blood of the Dragon King did not dare to speak out, but they were all contempt for him with their eyes.

Going to worship the saints will be considered a traitor;

If you go out to practice by becoming a disciple, you will be regarded as a rebellion of the dragon clan.

This is ridiculous, it is really ridiculous...

"It's ridiculous!"

Ao Yi couldn't help but scold him angrily, his pretty face full of pain!

The iron pillar behind him was filled with cold and cold power, and ice thorns pierced into his white and smooth spine, making Ao Yi tremble all over his body in pain.

But his eyes were still clear, and the firmness within it did not fade away at all!

A moment ago, Long Mother had just left and tried hard to persuade him to admit his mistake as soon as possible...

‘My son, is the law of my clan not enough to learn?

Isn’t the treasure of my clan enough for you to use?

Why do you have to do such a ridiculous thing, and say such absurd and out-of-the-scenes words in front of so many uncles in the clan?

If you want to worship the saints, do you know that the saints will not accept any children from the dragon clan except for the Jie Sect!

The master of the Anarchy Sect even collected a wild evil dragon as his disciple, borrowed treasures, and stripped off all the luck of our dragon clan and placed it on this evil dragon.

How can the clan be willing to forget such humiliation?

My son, who are you confused?’

How could Ao Yi not know what his mother said, and how could he not know the true or false?

The true man Huanglong, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Academic Sect, was obviously the blood of the ancestor dragon. He was seriously injured and accidentally fell into Kunlun Mountain. He was raised in the courtyard by the unsacred Sanqing, and became the ornamental dragon of the Sanqing Master's house;

Before the ancient saints came out, the dragon clan was ashamed of this, cut off contact with the Huanglong Zhenren, and removed the Huanglong Zhenren from the Dragon Book.

When the Master of the Later Three Qing Dynasties became a saint, the Dragon Clan could not help but curry favor with the Huanglong Zhenren. Instead, they began to spread rumors in the clan, and they were criticized for being a "bad breeder".

The so-called saint's family does not accept children from the dragon clan...

After the Three Pure Ones became saints, a group of dragon masters took the young dragon to Jinao Island to become disciples, and they were respectful to the saints;

But when he heard that the Tongtian Sect Master, who had the lowest threshold for enrolling disciples, only allowed the best disciples of the Dragon Clan to worship the disciples of the saints, rather than directly apprenticing to the saints, the Dragon Clan masters turned around and returned, feeling that the saint was intentionally humiliated...

What is ridiculous?

This is ridiculous!

Ao Yi's whole body trembled slightly, and the light of the iron pillar behind him gradually weakened.

I, Ao Yi, must hold on.

Only he, the second prince of the Dragon King, completely lowered his posture and became a disciple of the Immortal Sect, which ranked middle and lower among the Immortal Sects of the Three Sects...

Even if I couldn't get up before the Immortal Sect, I went in to be a registered disciple...

Only by breaking the meaningless pride of the Dragon Clan and tearing down their twisted self-esteem!

If these humiliations cannot awaken the drunk dragon clan, then he will stand at the top of all spirits by the saint's method!

At that time, he will come and ask these ancient masters...

What is the way out for the dragon clan!

Taking a breath, Ao Yi opened his mouth and shouted:

"Let me out--"

"I want to see my father!"

"I want to go to the Duxian Sect to study Taoism!"
Chapter completed!