Chapter 826: The Flood Blew Away the Dragon King Temple

Tieguai Li and the Demon Lord were having a lively fight, and the other Seven Immortals on Penglai Island were not idle either.

That Han Xiangzi somehow made the Dragon King of the East China Sea very angry.

He couldn't figure it out, but just passing by the sea, he unexpectedly overturned the palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The furious voice of the Dragon King of the East China Sea could be heard in the vast wilderness.

Everyone on Penglai Immortal Island looked pale.

Isn't this Han Xiangzi too bold? To dare to do such a thing is really asking for death.

The palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea has been destroyed. What consequences will Penglai Island bear? The rest of the people on Penglai Island also had bitter expressions on their faces.

Although the Seven Immortals were disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, they also made mistakes this time. They could only pray in their hearts that the Dragon King of the East China Sea would not vent his anger on Penglai Immortal Island. After all, they were not to blame for this matter.

Han Xiangzi caused a storm in the East China Sea. The Dragon King of the East China Sea was furious, and everyone in Penglai Immortal Island also looked sad.

"Brother Han is truly a brave man, invincible within the East China Sea. He is worthy of being the heir of Penglai Immortal Island."

Standing next to Han Xiangzi was a handsome young man. This man was none other than the golden-winged roc that helped Han Xiangzi to overcome the tribulation. It was also the golden-winged roc that helped Han Xiangzi to overcome the tribulation, and Han Xiangzi became what he is today. This time, he came here to repay the Dragon King of the East China Sea for saving his life. He also came to show his kindness to Penglai Island. After all, there were seven fairies on Penglai Island, and he also wanted to get involved with one of them.

Han Xiangzi smiled and nodded when he heard the praise from the Golden-winged Dapeng, "Thanks to Brother Golden-wing's help this time, otherwise I would have died at the bottom of the sea."

"Brother Han, there is no need to be polite between you and me. I am here to repay Brother Han for saving your life. I have prepared gifts and hope to share them with you."

Han Xiangzi said: "I am very happy that Brother Jinyi can come. I am embarrassed to accept your gift. I'd better keep the gift you gave me."

The golden-winged roc smiled and said: "Why should we care about these things between you and me? Besides, the gift I gave you is also an excellent thing. Brother Han can take it with him."

Han Xiangzi shook his head and said, "Brother Jin Chi, you should take it back. I can't take it away, and I can't take it with me."

The golden-winged roc laughed and said: "Brother Han, don't refuse. If you don't accept it, then I will put the things here."

After saying that, the golden-winged roc turned and left.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming into his ears. This sound seemed to be a flute, but it had an unusual rhythm. This rhythm seemed to come from ancient times.

The sound of the flute made him feel familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

The golden-winged roc stopped and listened carefully to the sound of the flute. An idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered where he had heard the sound of the flute.

He suddenly stopped and exclaimed: "Is it that thing?!"

The golden-winged roc turned and looked behind.

Han Xiangzi followed the golden-winged roc's gaze in confusion.

Not far in front of them, they saw a simple building made of wood.

In the open space next to this wooden building, there is a huge stone with three words "Eastern Imperial Palace" written on it.

Next to the boulder, there is a small pool.

The water in the pool is constantly emitting white smoke. This white smoke is not only steamed water, but also a trace of blood mist.

Han Xiangzi and the Golden-winged Dapeng looked at each other with expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

"Brother Gold Wings, do you know that building?"

The golden-winged roc was silent for a moment and said, "We know you!"

Han Xiangzi was surprised and said: "This building is the East Palace?!"

The golden-winged roc nodded and added: "This building was originally called the East China Sea Divine City, but later it was changed to the East Palace for some reasons. The current East Palace no longer exists. I don't know who built it."

Han Xiangzi frowned and said, "This man is so brave. He dares to change a fairy island into the Eastern Palace."

The golden-winged roc said: "I think this matter must have something to do with the demon clan."

Han Xiangzi said: "So, there might be a big secret hidden in the Eastern Palace?!"

The golden-winged roc pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't know, but this time the Dragon King of the East China Sea overturned the East China Sea Temple in a rage. I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. Regardless of whether it has something to do with the demon clan or the immortal clan. No matter what the relationship is, we need to pay attention to it.”

Han Xiangzi also agreed: "This matter is indeed not simple. This person is too rampant. No, I have to go back and report to the Immortal Emperor. No matter what, our Penglai Island cannot be implicated. We must return to Penglai Island as soon as possible!"

The golden-winged roc nodded and said, "Then I will go back with Brother Han."

Han Xiangzi said: "Don't bother, I can go back by myself."

"That's fine."

Han Xiangzi nodded, and in a flash, he flew into the sky and disappeared over the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

"The Dragon King of the East China Sea is really furious! This time is really dangerous. Fortunately, I have the help of the golden-winged master, otherwise I might have been buried in the sea."

When Han Xiangzi returned to Penglai Island, he told the Immortal Emperor what happened today. After hearing this, the Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "The Dragon King of the East China Sea is too domineering. Although Penglai Immortal Island is weak, it is not him. A little dragon can do whatever he wants."

"Immortal Emperor, the Dragon King of the East China Sea has sent people to hunt us down. I'm worried that they won't let us go easily."

The Immortal Emperor shook his head and said, "Don't worry. No matter how arrogant and domineering the Dragon King of the East Sea is, he can't run wild on my Penglai Island. If he wants to destroy my Penglai Island, he has to ask the spear in my hand first."

Han Xiangzi stopped talking when he saw the Immortal Emperor so insistent.

...

After staying on Penglai Island for a day, Han Xiangzi returned to the fairy mountain on Penglai Island.

As soon as he arrived at the fairy mountain, he saw the golden-winged Roc and a little girl.

Han Xiangzi was stunned when he saw the little girl.

Han Xiangzi had seen this little girl in his memory. She was the child he met on Wan Yao Ridge.

At this time, the little girl was sitting on the ground fiddling with the corner of her clothes.

Seeing Han Xiangzi coming, she didn't look up, but continued to play.

Han Xiangzi thought to himself, isn't this little girl the child he met on Wan Yao Ridge before?

What did that girl do to Penglai Island? Did she want to surrender to the Immortal Emperor?

Although Han Xiangzi was a casual cultivator, he also knew some of the sect's rules. He did not dare to guess other people's thoughts. After all, the girl was only a few years old, so he did not dare to guess randomly.

But since he had met her, he could not ignore her. Han Xiangzi walked over and said, "Little girl, why did you come to our Penglai Island?"

The little girl looked up at Han Xiangzi and said, "Hello, I am a princess of the fairy world, my father is the fairy master, I came to Penglai Island to gain experience on the fairy island."