I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

"Congratulations!" Lu Ziqing and Ao Qing congratulated them together, feeling as if they were welcoming the newlyweds back home.

"It's a grand event, so I'm here to join in the fun." Ao Qian was very confident in himself.

"You also want to participate in the blood-sacrifice ceremony? Do you have any blood?"

Qianlong looked happy: "It's fun."

Ao Qing already knew Ao Qian's experience from Lu Ziqing. He was killed and reincarnated as a lotus root. He was still pretending to be a sky-covering dragon. What nonsense! But this is fine. Although Ao Qian was reincarnated as a lotus root dragon, his spiritual energy had undergone qualitative changes and he was completely reborn. Ao Qing felt that he was much better now than before, at least he was quite cute.

"Come on, let me masturbate."

"Bite you!"

Ao Qian happily jumped into the mouth of Baiyan Pixiu, and then... Then Baiyan Pixiu turned a pale color, and spit out Ao Qian like a mouthful of phlegm.

"What's going on?" Ao Qian was shocked.

Jiang Zinong sighed: "You are not flesh and blood at all!"

Then Mona walked around the Baiyan Pixiu and passed.

Ao Qian felt very lost and not having fun.

"Hahaha!" The prince came, pointing at Ao Qian and laughing.

"Ji Chongli, it's not good for you to do this." Xiao Qi frowned and reminded the prince that it was very inappropriate for you to laugh at the Dragon Clan in public like this. Your previous kidnapping of the Dragon Clan has already made the Xiaoyun Sect a little passive.

"I know, I know." A ray of clear light from the Jade Pure Mind Method rose up from the prince's body, purifying his mind, and then he calmly walked into the open mouth of the Bai-eyed Pixiu.

Two seconds later, the prince lost the election. The hundred-eyed Pixiu turned pink and sprayed out the prince. Smoke emerged from the magic circle, condensing into vague thoughts for everyone to see. Lu Zishu's figure kept appearing in the mist, Lu Zishu's smiles, Lu Zishu's heroic figure wearing armor, and even Lu Zishu's motherly appearance, Your Majesty Of course it’s the prince himself…

Xiao Qi gritted her teeth, can you still be successful? The prince's face turned red, this ritual was poisonous! The little things hidden in my heart will keep thinking about involuntarily.

Ao Qian pointed at the prince and laughed, while Lu Ziqing and others had black lines on their faces. This guy's obsession with Lu Zishu is simply endless. Can't he even handle Yuqing's mental skills?
  Jiang Zinong issued a veto order to the prince expressionlessly: "Your Highness, you are a little obsessed."

The prince protested loudly: "What's wrong with liking Lu Zishu? There are eighty thousand men in the world who like Lu Zishu, if not one hundred thousand, right?"

Now Lu Zishu is a proper national idol. The prince believed that no one could be worthy of her except himself.

"There's nothing wrong with liking Lu Zishu," Jiang Zinong shook his head. "But you kidnapped the Dragon Clan just to see Lu Zishu's appearance. This is really unreasonable. Do you admit it?"

This matter caused the Hongmeng Sect and Donghai Dragon Clan in Laizhou to have strong opinions on the Xiaoyun Sect, and it was Lu Ziqing who was able to smooth things over with Xini. The prince was a little embarrassed. He didn't know at that time that there would be an alliance like today.

"It turns out it's you!" A group of noble princes from the East China Sea Dragon Tribe glared at the prince angrily. They finally knew who was the initiator of kidnapping the dragon tribe. If today's occasion was not suitable for taking action, they would definitely beat up the prince.

The prince is not afraid at all. My mother is Queen Xiaoyun. Who should I be afraid of? But in fact, many people in the Xiaoyun Sect felt a bit embarrassed. He failed the test, and everyone had nothing to say.

"If you are not convinced, are you going to beat me?" The prince has already lost the election anyway. Anyone who beats him will definitely lose the election today. Let's see if there are any idiots.

It turned out that the Dragon Clan was not stupid, the people chosen were all the best among the Dragon Clan, and no one was angry with him.

Then he looked at the hundred-eyed Pixiu and it turned pink again. The prince laughed, you are no better than me.

Seeing that several dragons failed to be selected, Baiyan Pixiu thought they were greedy for money and lust, and the elimination rate seemed to be the highest.

These unsuccessful dragons maintained their demeanor at first and did not have the same experience as the prince, but then Mo Wuji came. After Mo Wuji learned the Yuqing Heart Technique, all nine heads lit up with pure spiritual light, and all nine faces showed a peaceful, tranquil and undistracted expression. Then he maintained this state of mind, smoothly entered the mouth of Baiyan Pixiu, and passed smoothly.

The Dragon Clan started to make some noise, this is impossible! A barbaric dragon with nine heads like Mo Wuji can pass, why can't we nobles from the East China Sea Dragon Clan pass? There is a problem with Hongmeng Sect’s test!
  A noble dragon man with a gold ring on his tail was so angry that he liked women. This is nature! Will he be judged as having a bad character? How could the majestic dragon clan be inferior to humans! There is something wrong with this inspection method set by humans! Apart from anything else, Mo Wuji is so fierce looking!
  Jiang Zinong said coldly: "In ancient times, the Dragon Clan was not like you."

The prodigal son has never returned in exchange for gold, and now Mo Wuji's heart knot has been completely opened. His original inferiority complex has been dispelled by Yuqing's mental method, and he has shown a very superior character. Forging a covenant requires such blood, not the blood of those noble dragons who secretly accuse Mo Wuji of being a bastard.

A group of dragon sons and grandsons were very frustrated, but the prince shouted in support: "Yes, there is definitely something wrong with the Hongmeng Sect's method!"

The eyes of these dragons looked at the prince and suddenly became inexplicably friendly. The two parties unexpectedly reached a reconciliation and shouted together: "There is something wrong with this ceremony!"

Jiang Zinong said coldly: "There is no problem with the ceremony. Anyone who makes trouble again will be severely punished by their respective clans."

"We don't accept it!" The prince and a group of dragons murmured for a while, and suddenly pointed at Lu Ziqing together, "He has to go in too! If he can pass, we will admit that there is no problem with this ceremony."

Originally, Lu Ziqing's identity did not need to be investigated. How could Jiang Zinong still understand Lu Ziqing's character? Xiaoyaozi knew better about him, and the Dragon Lord was even less likely to reject his son-in-law.

Lu Ziqing opened his mouth wide and said with his sword: "Brother Prince, we are all under the Xiaoyun sect, what are you causing trouble here?"

The prince was happy, waved his sword finger, and whispered with the heart of the sword: "Brother, if I can't do it, you can't be proud either. And I always feel...have you been thinking about my mother recently?"

A group of East China Sea Dragon Clan even showed shameless faces. Although you are Ao Shuang's fiancé, you have not yet gained the collective recognition of our East China Sea Dragon Clan. You must accept this inspection.

(End of this chapter)