Ao Bao smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Sir, don't worry, I haven't finished the history of my dragon clan. This is just the first serious disaster between heaven and earth. Later, many Yuanhui passed, and there were innate gods Taiyi and Di Jun on the Sun Star who became Taoist, and formed the Heavenly Court on the Tian array."

Xuankong nodded and said, "This is the demon clan heaven in ancient times, and I have also seen records from ancient books."

Ao Baogao glanced at Xuankong. At most, there were only some myths and legends of the Emperor of Haotian Heavenly Court circulating in the world. Unexpectedly, this seemingly shabby poor scholar could still know the secrets of the ancient demon clan Heavenly Court.

However, he thought that Xuankong seemed to be a practitioner and a half-immortal Taoist practice, so he didn't think about it any more. In fact, how could this young Ao Bao see through Xuankong's tricks?

Xuankong had already survived the thunder tribulation among the three disasters when he was practicing in Laoshan. Now he is a serious Taiyi Sanxian, not a mere half-immortal Taoist practice on earth.

Suddenly, Ao Bao frowned and asked Xuan Kong seriously: "Since you have heard of the ancient demon clan heaven, do you know that there is still a clan that can stand together with the demon clan in the world?"

Xuan Kong calmed his breath and said, "It's the witch clan!"

Ao Bao nodded and said, "It is the witch clan. In ancient times, your human clan had not yet appeared. At that time, after the death battle between the dragon clan, the phoenix and the qilin tribe, the order of heaven and earth fell into chaos. So the great saint Emperor Jun of the demon clan and the eastern emperor Taiyi were born to form the demon clan heaven. At that time, there was a demon master Kunpeng on the demon clan and the ten demon generals of the four spiritual beasts below, and they were arrogant."

Only the twelve witch tribes galloping on the prehistoric land do not take the demon clan's heavenly court seriously. These twelve witch tribes were transformed by the essence and blood of the Pangu saints who created the world. Each clan had an ancestor witch leader, and these twelve ancestral witches with strong magic power and strong body in the sky.

Xuan Kong said: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and then the Lich battle naturally happened."

Ao Bao rolled his eyelids, and was not afraid of the anger of the sky, and cursed loudly: "No, even the leaders of these two tribes are fascinated by lard. They fought and they wanted to involve my dragon clan. After this battle, they almost damaged my strong dragon clan in the world, and no powerful power appeared again!"

Xuan Kong was stunned when he heard this. He did not expect that the third prince of the Dragon Clan, who looked gentle, would be so wild and unruly when he laughed and scolded. Ao Bao saw Xuan Kong's strange eyes and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, saying, "My brother has been educating me like this. In his opinion, our dragon clan should be the largest clan in the Pangu world. In his eyes, other races except the dragon clan are just like native chickens and tiles."

Xuan Kong nodded and said, "So that's the case, I didn't see it. Prince Ao Jin is very energetic!"

Ao Bao shook his head and said, "Although I am young, I know that the world and the world are no longer in the ancient times. Our dragon clan can now live in the four seas, which is already very difficult. Not to mention fighting for the luck of the world and the earth, if I don't work hard, I'm afraid even the four seas will be unable to guard the future."

In fact, he and Prince Ao Jin have their own advantages and disadvantages. If Xuan Kong was allowed to be born into the Dragon Clan, he would probably have embarked on the same path as Prince Ao Jin.

Ao Bao flipped his mouth: "Others don't know my brother's arrogant heart. They all say he is a playboy in the Beihai. In fact, in my heart, my brother is the most insightful person among our four-sea dragon clans."

Xuan Kong agreed: "The Third Prince is right."

Ao Bao smiled proudly and led the way in front of him: "Sir, you are so polite. You should call me the third prince." He said: "I don't know if I am thinking all day long, but I always feel that the title of the third prince is a bit unlucky, with a bit of no father or mother."

As soon as he said this, Xuan Kong was stunned. He suddenly remembered that it was not the case. The little white dragon Ao Lie is the third prince of the West Sea, and the great god of the Three Altar Sea Club, Nezha is the third prince of the Heavenly King. Aren’t these two gods both fatherless and motherless?

It seems that Ao Bao’s impression cannot be wrong. It is probably because he is still scared of what happened in Xihai back then.

Ao Bao brought Xuankong to his palace. Xuankong rubbed his eyes and almost thought he had seen the scene wrong. Ao Bao's palace was not at all in harmony with the royal style, with blue bricks and small tiles and horse head walls. The corridor was hung with fallen lattice windows, which was a literati academy atmosphere in the Jiangnan water town in his previous life.

Xuankong had an illusion that the blue-gray courtyard seemed to have heard the sound of Lang Lang's reading from the blue-gray courtyard. He could clearly hear the content when he pricked up his ears: "The Master said: Isn't it fun to learn and practice it from time to time? Isn't it fun to have friends coming from afar? Isn't it a gentleman if people don't know but don't be angry?"

With Xuankong's ears, he naturally could not hear it wrong. Following Ao Bao into the Long San Prince's Mansion, he could indeed see more than a dozen sea monsters wearing human Confucian robes holding books in their hands.

When they saw Ao Bao return to his house, they quickly let go of the pages of the book and immediately recited it in a pretentious manner: "The Master said: I am determined to study at 150, I am determined to study at 30, I am not confused at 40, I am not confused at 50, I am fifty at 60, I am obedient at 70, and I am following my heart and not exceeding the rules."

One by one, while reciting, secretly raised his eyes to look at Ao Bao and Xuankong.

Ao Bao held a white jade folding fan in his hand, gently opened the fan, and smiled proudly: "Sir, look at me, a member of the sea clan, but I still understand the ethics of Master. The Master said that there is no difference in teaching, and this is probably what it means to use according to your aptitude."

This is really a teaching. Xuankong looked at the sea monsters with a distressed face and thought to himself: "There are also those who have achieved great righteousness among the Confucian scholars in this world. The Master may still live in the heavenly court now. I wonder if one day he came to the Four Seas to give lectures and see this scene, would he feel so depressed that he vomited blood?"

He couldn't expose his shortcomings in person, so he had to beat him up and said, "It's great, very good!"

Ao Bao's face was delighted, and then he thought to himself, "Then, why don't you stay in my mansion to teach? The few gentlemen I entrusted my brother to invite from the mortal world were eaten by these villains, but with Mr.'s half-immortal Taoist practice, he could be able to surrender to them!"

Xuankong saw a few white skulls piled up in the corner of the yard, as if silently accusing the unreasonableness of these monsters in the sea. His scalp suddenly became numb and he quickly retorted: "I have a shallow knowledge, so how can I educate these gods in the sea?"
Chapter completed!