Looking at the darkened bronze mirror, the smile on the old monk's face gradually disappeared.

"Teacher, is that Chongshan Master Xu Junming really the real culprit who killed the ninth prince of the Longjiang Shui Tribe?"

A monk wearing a yellow cassock spoke next to him.

"have no idea!"

Seeing his stunned expression, the old monk smiled lightly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's Xu Junming or not, as long as the old dragon believes it's him."

"What the teacher said is true. It's just that Xu Junming, the master of Chongshan, can even kill the old demon of Black Mountain, the leader of the Black Heart Demon Cult. Although the Longjiang Shui Tribe is strong, it may not be stronger than the Black Heart Demon Cult. If the two sides go to war, the Longjiang Shui Tribe will win. Forget it, if it is defeated, wouldn’t the teacher be missing a powerful helper for his important task?”

"Ao Kun, the Lord of Longjiang, is the Dragon King personally conferred by Dayong. He occupies 10% of Dayong's luck. Apart from this dragon, I have a higher chance of succeeding in my major events."

"As for helpers? Oh, except for you disciples, I don't have any helpers. If possible, it would be best if all the Yuanshen monks in the world die."

"In that case, why don't you, teacher, take advantage of the fact that both of them are losing in the fight and kill them both in one fell swoop?" said the monk wearing a yellow cassock.

Glanced at him.

"You think of the Yuanshen monks too simply. If they can be killed so easily, there is no need for the master to hide behind his back and plot against the other generation step by step."

The monk in yellow cassock nodded.

"Teacher, if Ao Kun is afraid of Xu Junming and dares not attack him, wouldn't my plan fail?"

"I know that old dragon. He is too arrogant. He always thinks that the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe has been inherited for tens of thousands of years and has a profound heritage that no one in the world can match. Moreover, this grand gathering of immortals in the Dragon Palace is on his one-third of an acre of land, and there is no one in the world. There is nothing anyone can do to get him. And the ninth prince Ao Shen is his favorite son. Now that he is being killed, he will not ignore it. Let's just wait and see the good show."

The monk in yellow cassock nodded in agreement.

At this moment, thousands of miles away in the secret room of Chaoyin Pavilion of Longjiang Dragon Palace, Ao Kun stood in front of the bronze mirror that had turned into pitch black, his face showing deep contemplation.

Cihang, the master of Dayong Kingdom, secretly came to his door three months ago and revealed to him the secret of Xu Junming's execution of his ninth prince.

It is said that Ao Shen took a fancy to a human woman and was about to rob her. He happened to meet Xu Junming who was traveling near Longjiang and was beheaded by him.

Although the story seems simple.

But knowing a son is more like a father. He knows best what kind of thing his son is.

I usually like fishing, and my favorite thing is robbing civilian girls. Usually relying on the tyrannical power of the Longjiang Shui Tribe, no matter the Xuanjing Division or other sects, they will give them some face.

Moreover, Ao Shen is so powerful that except for a few powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm, it is difficult to catch him.

Therefore, I have been living happily for many years.

But if he really met Xu Junming, the real person of Chongshan, then everything Ao Shen fought for would be scum.

In terms of strength, Xu Junming was the master who killed the old Black Mountain demon with his sword.

In terms of power, the Black Heart Demon Sect is not much worse than the Longjiang Shui Tribe.

Therefore, the more Ao Kun thought about it, the more he felt that it was Xu Junming, the real person of Chongshan, who killed his ninth prince.

After all, Xu Junming is famous in the entire spiritual world for hating evil.

Even the Black Heart Demon Sect dared to take action at first, but the same would happen to him, the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe.

Moreover, only Xu Junming, who was vaguely powerful as Dayong's No. 1 monk, could hide from him the Longjiang Shui Tribe's search, so that he could never catch anything.

But while this all seems reasonable. Ao Kun was still hesitant.

After all, he has no evidence. If he rashly attacks Xu Junming, even if the Longjiang Shui Tribe wins in the end, he will probably pay a heavy price.

Moreover, he was also afraid that he would be used by Master Cihang and become the knife in his hand to remove Xu Junming.

But he would not be willing to ignore it.

That was his favorite Ninth Prince. He originally planned to let him inherit the position of Dragon King of the Longjiang Water Tribe, but he didn't expect that he would die like this before he could announce it.

How could he be willing to do so!

"It wasn't you Xu Junming who did it. If it were, I would risk my own life to kill you here."

Thinking of this, he exited the secret room. Leaving Chaoyin Pavilion, we walked step by step to the back of Dragon Palace.

After passing through a maze-like tall coral forest, a tall cliff appeared in front of us.

Under the cliff is a cave two feet high and one foot wide.

Although the entrance to the cave is large, the inside is dark and unremarkable.

Ao Kun walked to the entrance of the cave, took a brief look, and walked into the darkness.

A flower appeared in front of me, and a cave covering hundreds of acres appeared in front of me.

In the middle of the cave is an archway with three gates, surrounded by soldiers with helmets and armor and strong auras.

With a scale of two to three hundred people, even the weakest one has a golden elixir cultivation level.

Among them, the strong ones have even reached the perfection of Nascent Soul.

"See the Dragon King!"

A general with a red face, a red helmet and a spear in his hand came out of the crowd and strode towards them.

Ao Kun nodded, took off a dragon-shaped jade pendant from his waist and threw it over.

The general opened his left palm, and another dragon-shaped jade pendant slowly flew out from his palm.

When the two jade pendants touched each other, they seemed to come alive, turning into two circling five-clawed green dragons, entangled with each other to form a complete jade pendant with the pattern of two dragons grabbing beads.

The general activated his magic power, separated the jade pendant, and returned the side that originally belonged to Ao Kun.

"Lord Dragon King, please keep it!"

Ao Kun nodded and took back the jade pendant.

The red-armored general waved his hand, and the surrounding navy blocking the way forward instantly moved out of the way.

Ao Kun took a breath and stepped forward.

Originally, as the Dragon King, he could come and go freely in the entire Dragon Palace.

But since thousands of years ago, someone pretended to be the Dragon King and entered the Dragon Palace to steal treasures. The twenty-ninth generation of the Dragon King of the Longjiang Shui Tribe issued a decree that in the future, even if the Dragon King wants to enter the Dragon Palace treasure house, he must hold the 'Double Dragon Pendant' and be strict before entering.

The double dragon pendant is the jade pendant with two sides merged into one.

This method is also very easy to use. Since using this method, the Dragon Palace treasure house has never been stolen again.

Stepping forward to the archway that looked like it was made of white jade, Ao Kun changed his finger formulas, and seals flew into the archway one after another.

The white marble archway flashed with light, and Ao Kun disappeared.

When he appeared again, he saw the most precious treasure house of the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe in front of him!

It is also a treasure house that only the Dragon King of the Longjiang Water Tribe is eligible to enter.

What can be placed here, in addition to the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe's inherited secret books, are various insight levels, and even various spiritual treasures and spiritual materials above them.

The treasure house is circular in shape, about six feet in diameter, and surrounded by stone niches.

There are different treasures placed in each stone niche, and there are nearly a hundred pieces in total.

And this is the most precious wealth that the Longjiang Shui Tribe has accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

As the master of the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe, Ao Kun has visited this treasure house more than once.

The various treasures hidden here are as clear as looking at the lines on the palm of your hand.

He stretched out his hand and a light lit up in a stone niche.

A bonsai slowly flew into Ao Kun's hands.

The bonsai contains a three-foot-sized small pine tree that shines with colorful auras.

With the immersion of spiritual consciousness, the space inside the small bonsai grew instantly, and the small pine tree turned into a giant pine with a height of dozens of feet and a crown like a cloud.

This pine tree is called Wucai Pine. It is a top-grade fairy root and the most precious treasure of the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe.

"Xu Junming is good at refining weapons. He uses this treasure as a guide. If something goes wrong, it will not be beautiful."

Dragons love treasures, and Ao Kun is no exception.

Although he also understood the reason why he couldn't let go of his children without trapping the wolf, he still couldn't make up his mind.

With a wave of his hand, he sent the colorful pine back.

He waved again, and a jade box flew out from the stone niche.

After opening it, a pale gold metal with purple spots flashing on the surface was revealed.

Feeling the rich innate Gengjin aura emanating from the metal, Ao Kun looked at it lovingly, but soon a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

This metal is called Xiantian Taisu Lingjin, and it is a low-grade Xiantian spiritual material!

Low-grade innate spiritual material!

Innate spiritual materials are different from ordinary spiritual materials. There is no acquired spiritual energy in them. They are the best materials for cultivating magic weapons.

This piece of innate Taisu Lingjin contains a ray of innate Taishi gold energy and twelve innate Taisu gold energy. If it is in the hands of a skilled weapon refiner, a high-grade immortal treasure can be easily crafted.

It's a pity that the world of spiritual practice is declining day by day. Even if there are immortal treasures, if they don't get enough spiritual energy maintenance over time, they will degenerate into spiritual treasures.

Moreover, there are no weapon refiners who can refine immortal treasures in the cultivation world. Even before Xu Junming appeared, there had been no weapon refiners who could refine spiritual treasures for many years.

This piece of innate Taisu Lingjin has been stored in the Dragon Palace treasure house for nearly ten thousand years.

There is no doubt that good materials are an irresistible temptation for weapon refiners.

If he brings this innate Taisu Lingjin to Xu Junming, the latter will definitely be seduced by it.

But the dragon people's love for money is just like men's lust, it is engraved in their bones.

Even if it was just something to tempt people, Ao Kun would not let it go.

"If there is any damage, wouldn't it be broken...!"

With this thought, he put away the piece of spiritual gold again.

Looking around the room full of spiritual treasures and spiritual materials, he couldn't bear to part with any of them.

Suddenly, a jade plate in the corner attracted his attention.

With a casual move, the jade plate flew over.

In this jade plate, there are several dark black torn rags.

There were three pieces of these rags in total, the largest one was like a sea bowl, and the smallest one was only about the size of a fist.

The corners of each rag were ruffled, as if it had been forcibly torn off by an external force.

Ao Kun didn't know exactly when these rags were placed here. Anyway, they have been there since the moment it became the Dragon King of Longjiang.

Ao Kun had also carefully investigated and found that these rags contained scattered pieces of Netherworld Law and a small amount of innate Netherworld Qi.

I think it should be a fragment of some fairy treasure.

For monks who don't practice weapon refining, such things are tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

But for those weapon refining masters, the legal restrictions inside are a huge temptation for them, which can improve their weapon refining skills.

"That's it!"

It is useless to him, but it is tempting enough for Xu Junming, who is a weapon refiner.

After putting the three rags into his bag, Ao Kun stepped out of the treasure room.

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