Chapter 910 The Wanlong Banquet is over, I will treat you to tea
The Immortal Dragon King, the Glazed King, the Flame Prison King and other proud members of the True Dragon Clan were all particularly unconvinced.
They still wanted to have a real fight with Tang Chen, but they were restricted by this so-called Emperor Competition.
Among them, the Glazed King was the most unlucky. He tried to block Tang Chen's way, but was taken away by him.
So he was the one who wanted to save face the most.
As their voices rang out, the atmosphere around them suddenly became quiet.
Tang Chen did not say anything, but stood there smiling.
Yaolongzu now looked at the Immortal Dragon King and others, and there was really a feeling of regret for not being able to make good use of his talents.
"I think you want to be trained hard by me, right?" He asked with a smile on his face, but gnashed his teeth.
The Immortal Dragon King and his body trembled, and they quickly showed a sullen smile and said, "Ancestor, we are joking, don't be angry."
Several elders came and pressed their heads, asking them not to provoke the ancestor's anger again.
This was just a small episode, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Banquet will continue.
Tang Chen looked at their backs and couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "It's so lonely to be invincible."
He clasped his fists to Yaoyao Longzu and others, walked down the height, and stayed with the women.
Who said who admired Tang Chen the most in the Emperor's Contest was Xiahou Feng of Jianzun Longmen.
Because the moment he was defeated, he saw Tang Chen's sword will, which was not comparable to himself.
"Master is right, his sword is too strong, I will take him as a target to catch up." Xiahou Feng said seriously.
The disciples of Jianzun Longmen saw this and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but they also felt that it was good. It was best to catch up without being discouraged.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Banquet was very lively, with dragon delicacies and strong wine.
They also saw the war dance of the True Dragons, which was very lively.
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The Dragon Veins.
The dragon veins converged, and Xiao Meilong soaked in it. Her scales were beautiful and glittering, and she contained the charm of Taoism.
After she flew up, she tasted the flower tea and showed a look of enjoyment.
At this time, the Yaolongzu stepped over and said respectfully: "Ancient Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Dragons Banquet is over."
"When I think of the Ten Thousand Dragons Banquet I once participated in, it was really amazing and overwhelming." Xiao Meilong waved her love and said in a proud and tender voice.
In response, Dragon Ancestor Yao Yao said with a smile: "I've heard of it, but this time in the Emperor's Contest..."
"Let's just take the first place, it's boring." Little Meilong waved her hand uninterestingly.
She thought that if someone could surpass the True Dragon Clan and take the first place, it would be really fun.
Unfortunately, it's difficult.
Dragon Ancestor Yao Yao wanted the Ancient Ancestor to be more open, and smiled: "The first place this time is a human named Tang Chen."
Little Meilong widened her eyes in love, and someone actually did it.
"Hehe, you guys also have a fall, and you still say that you will never lose in the Emperor's Contest." She teased.
Dragon Ancestor Yao Yao said awkwardly: "Then Tang Chen is indeed different, so it's normal for him to lose."
If it was just a normal person who teased him like this, Dragon Ancestor Yao Yao would just slap him in the face.
But Xiao Meilong couldn't do that. This was his direct ancient ancestor, and it was too late to protect him.
"Ancestor, have you finished drinking? I'll bring you new flower tea later." After saying that, Yaolongzu took the teacup away.
Xiao Meilong waved her head slightly, and when she was about to return to the Dragon Vein Pool, she moved her nose lightly.
She muttered, "What a fragrant flower tea, and I've never tasted it before."
In a flash, she disappeared directly from the Dragon Vein.
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Desolate Pavilion.
In the battle of the Emperor's Contest, the lineage of the Wasteland God Sword Dragon showed great respect to Tang Chen.
Tang Chen felt that he had a lot of fun, and this trip was not in vain.
"I'll treat you to tea." He smiled.
The women blinked. This was the first time they heard that the master took the initiative to treat them to tea.
The Dragon Lord of the Wasteland brought Tang Chen and the others to a secluded courtyard.
The sunshine was moist, the grass was green, and the atmosphere of birdsong and flowers was very pleasant.
Tang Chen took the dragon flower tea and opened it slightly. A strong and refreshing floral fragrance spread out.
When the Dragon Lord of the Wasteland, Shi Long, and Long Mei smelled this smell, they only felt the blood in their bodies trembling slightly, as if they were cheering and jumping for joy.
"Tang Jiao, what kind of tea is this? I have drunk a lot, but I have never smelled this light and charming smell." The Dragon Lord of the Wasteland was shocked.
Tang Chen cleaned the tea set and said casually: "This is something I tinkered with casually, not worth telling outsiders."
The dragon flower tea dried up, and after encountering boiling water, it continued to become fuller like a human body in extreme lack.
The petals were bright and beautiful, as if stained with blood, and the rich tea fragrance lingered in the courtyard as a mist.
As everyone breathed gently, it was as if a hundred thousand pores were opened all over their bodies, and they felt happy, their souls were pure, and they felt indescribably comfortable.
The flower fragrance mist did not dissipate, but instead spread out with the Desolate Pavilion as the center, causing the entire Dragon Nest to be filled with a faint flower fragrance.
"It smells so good, and it's not the smell of rouge and powder, it's really charming."
"Where does this smell come from? My realm has loosened a little, it's amazing."
"It smells a bit like tea, but more like flowers, my irritable mood has been soothed."
Countless people in the True Dragon Clan turned their heads and felt very strange.
The strange fragrance covered the Dragon Nest, and some even wondered if it was a strange phenomenon?
In the secluded courtyard of the Desert Pavilion, Tang Chen poured a cup of tea for everyone.
The tea was slightly red, crystal clear, and it was like jelly when it was shaken slightly.
The fragrance was rich, rushing into the nose and soul, making everyone feel a faint sense of happiness.
Tang Chen took a sip, warm and soft, the fragrance lingered on the lips and teeth, and it lasted for a long time, as if a real dragon was entrenched in the body, activating the blood and strengthening the flesh.
"What a strange flower tea, my blood is actually changing!" At this time, the three people of the Desert Dragon Lord couldn't help but screamed.
They couldn't help but emerge with dragon patterns on their bodies, like a blade, becoming deeper and deeper.
Tang Chen remembered that dragon flower tea was of great benefit to the dragon race, much better than the effect of the human race or other monster races.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a small figure walked into the courtyard, it was Xiao Meilong.
She came here just by smelling the tea. When she saw the dragon flower tea, her dragon eyes sparkled.
"My lovely little dragon." Hua Linglong said in surprise when she saw Xiao Meilong.
Tun Tun in the arms of the Seven Suns Saint looked over. Is there anyone who loves her more than me?
Xiao Meilong suddenly transformed into a little girl of four or five years old, as delicate as a porcelain doll, so cute that she captured the beauty of all the girls.
She stared at the dragon flower tea, drooling at the corners of her mouth, and looked so cute.
Tang Chen said with a smile: "Want to drink?"
"Yeah, yeah." Xiao Meilong nodded repeatedly.
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