Chapter 1550: Unusually harsh

The hall door opened, and Zhou Shu and Zhao Yueru appeared at the door together.

Several pairs of eyes shot over immediately, patrolling the two of them, as if searching for something.

However, Zhou Shu and Zhao Yueru had a calm expression, and quickly walked out of the formation and came to the two elders.

Zhou Shu arched his hands and smiled, "Let the two of you wait for a long time, sorry, the formation has been restored."

"It's all right."

The white-skinned old man nodded with a smile, turned to Zhao Yueru, and said sincerely, "...Elder Zhao, how are these days? Before Long Gong didn’t know the origins of Elder Zhao, he did some rude things and asked Elder Zhao. Don't be offended."

Zhao Yueru's expression was indifferent, "It's all over."

"Hehe, Elder Zhao is really magnanimous, admire him."

The middle-aged woman nodded hurriedly, "I don't know if Elder Zhao has any opinions on compensation. If you still want something, you might as well speak up. I will definitely promise Elder Zhao to show my sincerity."

Zhao Yueru gently shook her head, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Thank you for your kindness, this is unnecessary."

The white-skinned old man stared at her, his eyes gradually became condensed, and he said slowly, "Elder Zhao said, he never wants to go back to the Dragon Palace again, but is it true?"

Zhao Yueru said indifferently, "The elders don't need to be jealous, what the sovereign said is what I meant."

"Hehe, it seems that the elder still has a lot of opinions on our Dragon Palace," the middle-aged woman smiled. "In fact, the elder doesn't have to be like this. Elder Jin is no longer in charge. If the elder wants to come back and have a look at any time, he can. We will never do anything rude to the elders."

Zhao Yueru glanced at Elder Jin, shook her head slightly, but said nothing.

Zhou Shu frowned, "Elders, don't need to persuade you anymore, I think I have made it clear before."

"Fine, it's just..."

The white-skinned old man sighed with regret, "Then, Elder Zhao and Sovereign Zhou, please take care of the blood of the true dragon. When you find a way to separate, you must inform the Dragon Palace. We will do our best to help. What do you want? It's okay."

"This is natural."

Zhou Shu said lightly, "I understand, elders."

Looking at Elder Jin who was kneeling, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said, "Everyone, we won't bother, see you later."

The white-skinned old man nodded, "Okay, the old man will give you a ride."

"No need."

Zhou Shu smiled, picked up Zhao Yueru, strode forward, seemingly slow, but a few miles away.

The elders watched silently, and did not move.

Zhao Yueru whispered, "They really miss the blood of the real dragon."

"Of course, this is related to the fate of the Jinlonghai tribe."

Zhou Shu lightly nodded, "The Dragon Palace's defense mechanism should have been prepared long ago, and there are also elders presiding over it. If a flaw is revealed just now, I am afraid that the Seagod's Wrath will be released. Speaking of which... they are also prepared to break their faith. Planning."

"For the blood of the true dragon, what's the point of dishonesty?"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yueru’s eyes, "These years, they have never thought of any way. If it weren’t for the fact that they couldn’t be separated, I hadn’t known what it would become. I’m afraid they would be boiled into water. Of course, Elder Jin is the first evil. The others are not much better."

Taking a look at her, Zhou Shuwen said, "Elder, I will find it back later."

"I concentrate on restoring the Qingsuo Sword now. I'll talk about other things. I don't want to be distracted." Zhao Yueru shook her head slightly, with a trace of surprise in her eyes, "Zhou Shu, how did you stop their detection? I feel all those spiritual consciousness. Get it, all around me, but I can't get three feet around me. I can't see what tricks you used. It's really strange."

"Their perception is nothing."

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, "Speaking of this, I think the elder Jin seems a bit weird..."

Zhao Yueru asked in surprise, "Isn't he locked into the dragon ring, what can he do?"

Zhou Shu gently shook his head, "There are some things that can't be completely controlled by the lock dragon ring. I always feel that he seems to know something."

"what……"

Zhao Yueru's figure trembles slightly, "Then we go faster and leave the Dragon Palace quickly."

"It's already very fast, and the flaws will be revealed soon."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded. With the sea facing the wind, he would walk out of the Dragon Palace as he saw it.

In front of the Golden Dragon Hall.

The middle-aged woman checked the formation, "The formation has been restored."

The white-skinned old man nodded slightly, "That Sect Master Zhou really has vast magical powers and is above us in all aspects. To be honest, I really don't want him to leave the Dragon Palace like this. After all, the human immortal cultivator is still the opponent of the Dragon Sea clan."

The middle-aged woman seemed thoughtful, "Look at that Sect Master Zhou seems okay, unlike other immortal cultivators."

"Of course not."

The white-skinned old man said coldly, "Where can there be such a sect master who shoulders such a great responsibility for the elders under the sect? Not to mention the six major sects, no sect can be found. The immortal cultivators I have met are all for It’s really the first time I've seen someone like him."

The middle-aged woman nodded unconsciously, "The Heyin School, it should be the newly emerging sect in the past few hundred years, with such a suzerain the future achievements will not be small."

"I'm afraid that his sect cannot hold on for that long."

The white-skinned old man shook his head and said with a sneer, "Although he is very strong, he has to gain a foothold in the Xuanhuang Realm and rely on more than strength."

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "That's true, the Heavenly Sword Sect was worried that something might happen, so it was with us..."

The white-skinned old man waved his hand, "Don't talk about these past events."

The middle-aged woman nodded and said slowly, "Do you think that Sect Master Zhou seems to have a very unusual relationship with Elder Zhao."

The white-skinned old man said lightly, "Do you think they are Taoists? They don’t look like it, but it doesn’t matter. Even if they are Taoists, they will not take such a big risk. Cultivators are selfish, even their biological parents. They can also turn their backs at any time, unlike our sea clan, which are connected by blood."

"We have seen many things like this in the past."

The middle-aged woman felt the same way. She looked far away and said, "Whether they are gone, I actually count on him to separate the blood of the true dragon. We have not found a way for so many years, maybe he can do it. I have this hunch."

"I have it too."

The white-skinned old man was quite solemn, "I even think that there is nothing he can't do, but because of this, he is even more dangerous."

The middle-aged woman was slightly stagnant, thinking for a while and saying, "We now have the descendants of the Golden Dragon. He has a promising future. He will not be worse than that Sect Master in the future, as long as we cultivate with our heart."

The white-skinned old man showed a hint of helplessness, "I hope so, but it's a pity that the blood of the real dragon...well, I don't know when I will come back after I leave like this."

"that's true."

Thinking of this, the two fell silent.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

At this moment, a sudden burst of laughter broke the silence, which sounded abnormally harsh.