Before Ao Bing had been with Long Mother for very long, Prime Minister Turtle appeared in the back garden.

"See the Dragon Mother, see the Third Prince."

The arrival of Prime Minister Turtle made a look of displeasure flash across the Dragon Mother's face. After all, her youngest son had just arrived at her place for not long.

"The Prime Minister is exempted from courtesy. I don't know what the Prime Minister is saying?"

The displeased expression of Dragon Mother and majestic and calm words made a bitter smile flash across Prime Minister Turtle's face.

Prime Minister Turtle knew that the time he came was not suitable, but his Dragon Prince ordered him and he was also helpless.

"Return to the words of the Dragon Mother, the prince summoned the third prince to Guangde Hall."

Removing the bitter smile on his face, Prime Minister Turtle bowed and replied to Long Mother.

"Mother, it must be important to summon the father. After the son is dealing with the matter, come here to accompany you."

Looking at the Dragon Mother, whose angryness slowly appeared on his face, Ao Bing hurriedly said to the Dragon Mother.

"Well, San'er, go! But remember that you can't leave the Dragon Palace this time."

While tidying up Ao Bing's clothes, the Dragon Mother said to Ao Bing with a blame in her tone.

Listening to the words of the Dragon Mother, the Prime Minister Turtle standing beside him lowered his head. This was definitely what the Dragon Mother said on purpose, and he was to bring it to the Dragon Prince.

Soon Ao Bing and Prime Minister Turtle appeared outside Guangde Hall. Ao Bing glanced at Prime Turtle with a nervous expression and said with a smile: "Master Turtle pretended that he didn't hear what his mother said."

"Thank you for your understanding, so the old minister will step down." He thanked Ao Bing, and then Prime Minister Gui turned around and walked towards his office.

Walking into Guangde Hall, Ao Guang was looking at a huge map of the four seas.

After looking at the map of the four seas in surprise, Ao Bing did not expect that his old man would bring out this treasure.

"Father, are you?"

He casually found a cushion and sat down. Ao Bing asked his old man curiously.

"San'er, my father always knows that you are very smart. I think you have guessed some things. Today, my father wants to know your choice?"

Ao Guang, who turned his back to Ao Bing, slowly withdrew his gaze from the Four Seas Geometric Map, turned around and sat on the imperial throne and looked at Ao Bing calmly.

Ao Bing sighed in his heart, what should come is still coming, it seems that the superiors are almost unable to wait. Although Ao Bing knew what was going on, he still pretended to be stupid and asked Ao Guang.

"I don't know what the father said?"

Ao Guang looked at Ao Bing's appearance and sighed quietly. He knew very well about his three sons. Almost every one was extremely talented, but his personality was indeed strange.

My eldest son has read so many books and knows all the famous masters in the prehistoric world. He is not afraid of offending others, but is looking for a path to break through his own karma and transcend himself.

The second son is as motionless as a mountain, is it really not motionless as a mountain? Why is he proficient in various escape techniques and various spiritual treasures on his body used to cover up his energy? He is not busy accumulating virtues and doing good deeds in the prehistoric world to obtain merit and eliminate karma.

The third son was young before and he didn't know it yet, but this time, his journey to the sea of ​​chaos revealed his thoughts and strategies and wandered among all forces. Ao Guang felt a little inferior to this skill.

What I know about my own words is analyzed from the information given by my third son, but I still can't analyze it?

"San'er, things have reached an unchangeable point. You should plan some things yourself!"

Ao Guang said, looking at Ao Bing's eyes full of guilt and heartache.

"Don't tell me about Father."

At this time, Ao Bing couldn't hold on anymore, and a plain smile appeared on his face, and his tone of speaking to Ao Guang was extremely calm.

Ao Bing knew whether Ao Guang would protect his son or not, otherwise the time when the Gods were founded would not have flooded Chentang Pass.

This time the matter has reached a point where Ao Guang cannot control it, and this is not Ao Guang's fault.

The mistake was that the dragon clan was in awkward position in the prehistoric world. Ao Bing also knew in his heart that calling him by his old man today was the last struggle.

"It's good that you don't blame your father. There's not much time left. It's best to go to your elder brother's place during this time. Maybe there may be a hint of vitality there."

As Ao Guang finished speaking, a terrifying pressure passed by the East China Sea. All the creatures in the East China Sea crawled on the ground, tremblingly buried their heads on the ground.

Feeling this pressure, Ao Guang's body slowly stood up from the imperial throne, his eyes frantically towards the sky above the East China Sea, and the entire East China Sea fortune gathered towards Ao Guang.

As the East China Sea fortune continued to gather towards Ao Guang, the pressure shrouded over the East China Sea instantly dissipated and directly pressed towards Ao Guang.

Under this pressure and Huanghuang, a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of Ao Guang's mouth, but the expression on his face was indeed even more crazy.

"Father, forget it!"

Ao Bing looked at Ao Guang, who had gradually revealed his dragon shape, and sighed.

"San'er, Ao Guang, as the leader of the Dragon Clan, has already made a decision, and now it is the decision that a father should make."

Ao Guang said to Ao Bing with difficulty, and a phantom slowly appeared in Guangde Hall.

"Guanger, why bother?"

A voice full of sighs sounded in Guangde Hall, and the pressure disappeared instantly. Ao Guang fell directly to the ground, looking at the phantom with a desolate smile.

"He is my son, that's all!"

Accompanied by Ao Guang's firm words, Ao Bing walked to Ao Guang and slowly helped Ao Guang up.

"Old ancestors, I can do what you decided, but from today on the East China Sea, no other forces are allowed to appear on the sea surface."

After saying this, Ao Bing was quietly looking at the phantom of Zulong. He needed a boss above to agree to this decision.

Ao Bing knew the result of this matter. He would not die, but he must eliminate the next life disaster.

Ao Bing is betting that the eyes of the big bosses of the heavens are not that long-term, betting on a future for himself and the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

The phantom of the Ancestral Dragon looked up at the sky above the East China Sea, and in an instant, divine thoughts continued to be transmitted among the saints.

"It is the greatest limit to be able to ensure that the East China Sea Dragon Palace will last forever."

The phantom of the Zulong sounded, and a look of loss appeared in Ao Bing's eyes, but it was partly guaranteed.

"My father agree!"

Ao Guang glanced at Ao Bing. Although his eyes were full of bitterness, he finally nodded at the phantom of the Zulong.

The shadow of the Ancestral Dragon disappeared, and Ao Guang and his son collapsed directly in Guangde Hall. The father and son looked at each other and pressed all their words in their hearts.

"Go, there should be no more time." After a while, Ao Guang took out a jade talisman and stuffed it into Ao Bing's hand.

"Take a good care!" Ao Bing glanced at the jade talisman in his hand and walked out of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Just as Ao Bing walked out of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace sank into the bottom of the sea, and then another magnificent East China Sea Dragon Palace appeared in front of Ao Bing.

"Uncle Gui, are you?" Ao Bing asked in confusion as Prime Minister Turtle who suddenly appeared beside him.

"The Third Prince, this huge East China Sea always needs someone who can save the place, right?"
Chapter completed!