Chapter 820 Horned Dragon
It was night, the stars were vast, and the cold moonlight poured down.
The starry sky at night in Dongsheng Shenzhou is brighter than that in Tianming Continent. In ancient times, this land was the richest spiritual land, which attracted the demons and humans to fight here.
Even so, endless years have passed, and China is still full of vitality.
Now that all opportunities in the world are gone, apart from Zhongzhou, the spiritual land of Dongsheng Shenzhou is disappearing the slowest, especially the Eight Immortal Sects and the Six Demon Sects, which are almost unaffected.
Ye Zang sat cross-legged on the futon, concentrating.
His spiritual consciousness was slightly outward, but his soul did not leave his body and practice the realm of harmony. After all, this is Longshou Mountain's territory, so it's better to keep a low profile.
If he happened to bump into that Hedao elder, wouldn't he be falling into a trap?
His current cultivation level is also at the bottleneck period of the first level of Hedao. It is very difficult to break through the second level. This trip to Dongsheng is also to hone his skills in this piece of spiritual land of China and see if he can find anything new. opportunity of creation.
The night flies by in a blink of an eye, until the bright sun breaks out.
From Longshou Mountain came the noisy sounds of disciples, as well as the sound of flying in the air. It seemed that someone had converted to Islam, which caused quite a stir.
"Jiang Yijing is back?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the cave door.
"Mr. Xu!" said the Jiang family guard.
"What's going on outside?" Ye Zang opened the door and said in a hoarse voice.
"It's the chief of Longshou Mountain. Jiang Yijing has returned to the religion. Mr. Xu, hurry up and meet me!" the Jiang family guard said quickly.
"Okay."
Ye Zang's heart sank and he immediately flew away.
Between the mountains outside, the escaping lights of countless disciples pierced the sky and flew towards a large mountain in the distance.
That towering mountain is majestic and majestic, second only to the Lingshan Mountain where the 'Longshou Heavenly Man' is located. It seems that Longshou Mountain is preparing to train Jiang Yijing as its successor. Her status is extremely transcendent now.
Ye Zang and the Jiang family Yuanying guards immediately took to the air and flew towards there.
Huhu——
The strong winds flew thousands of miles away, and the majestic giant peak reaching into the sky was getting closer and closer, and the feeling of oppression was very strong.
It is like a real dragon with its head held high. The whole mountain shows the posture of a dragon raising its head, crawling inside the mountain, reaching up to the sky. What is even more terrifying is that on the top of the mountain, the aura of a real dragon surrounds it, with a look that looks down upon all things. momentum.
Just being close there makes people tremble all over.
The disciples of Longshou Mountain walked on the wind one after another. On the top of the mountain, there was a huge dojo. In less than a stick of incense, four to five thousand people had already gathered.
At a glance, it is crowded and majestic.
"There are quite a few disciples in Longshou Mountain..." Ye Zang glanced casually.
However, it is still incomparable to the Jackdaw God Sect. The Jackdaw God Sect has more than 100,000 disciples and is one of the best in the entire ten-continent tradition.
On the first seat of the dojo, Jiang Yijing, wearing a dark gold Taoist robe, was closing her eyes to rest.
Ye Zang looked around and observed him carefully, but did not rush to use his spiritual sense to inquire. The latter was a Hedao cultivator who was alive, and he was not an ordinary Hedao monk.
"I always feel like her temperament has changed a lot." Ye Zang thought to himself.
The last time she saw Jiang Yijing was before entering the Feixiantu Hedao Monument. At that time, she was planning to go to the Kunlun Hedao Monument. Later, she heard that Ye Zang was at Feixiantu and rushed over without saying a word.
The two almost had a fight at the Hedao Monument, but they were stopped by the ancient soul of Feixiantu, 'Crane Tao Ren'.
The disciples of Longshou Mountain were also looking at Jiang Yijing, and they seemed to have the same doubts as Ye Zang. Why did their breath feel different after going to Taixu Illusion Realm?
The disciples discussed in low voices.
As more and more people came, until all the disciples from the Shenzang and Zifu realms came, almost 30,000 people, Jiang Yijing finally opened her eyes.
The eyes were dark black, but under the black, there was an invisible gilded light, which made people's hair stand on end.
A Taoist robe made a rustling sound, and the aura of a great demon that made people tremble was flowing around her.
"This breath..." Ye Zang frowned, feeling something bad in his heart.
Jiang Yijing disappeared after entering the Sword Valley of Feixiantu. No one knew where she went, and Feng Jianli's remnant soul did not find her.
Ye Zang looked at it intently and couldn't help but feel it with his spiritual consciousness.
In an instant, Jiang Yijing reacted instantly, her eyes looked directly at Ye Zang, and a terrifying aura rushed towards her face. In that aura, there was a hint of the feeling of being in a forbidden area of the colorless world.
Ye Zang can be said to be the person who knows the aura best in Shizhou. He has come into contact with the ancient creatures in Qianhuang Stream in the Northern Wilderness, the Blood God Forest in the God-Demon Rift Valley, and the Duke of Zhou's legacy in the Taixu Illusion Realm.
"The breath of the colorless world, this Jiang Yijing, has come into contact with those ancient creatures?!" Ye Zang was greatly moved in his heart.
"Who are you, and why are you using your spiritual consciousness to probe me?"
Jiang Yijing spoke calmly, looked at Ye Zang closely, and said coldly.
Hearing this, in the dojo, tens of thousands of eyes all turned towards Ye Zang. In an instant, he became the focus of everyone present, and the Jiang family guards beside him also looked shocked.
Was it just a ray of spiritual consciousness that was noticed? Ye Zang reacted very quickly, and immediately showed a horrified expression, like a trembling old man, and said in a hoarse voice: "The old man was confused for a moment. Hearing about Chief Jiang's reputation, he couldn't help but feel it. Thinking that Chief Jiang noticed it instantly, I hope Chief Jiang won’t be offended.”
"Old man, you are so rude!" Suddenly a disciple from Longshou Mountain yelled.
"You don't even care about your status. It's a great blessing for you to enter Longshou Mountain to watch the ceremony."
"Who let him in? Where is Chen Lin?" A disciple frowned.
Hearing this, Chen Lin stood up immediately and said immediately: "Who's here, drive him out."
……
Ye Zang didn't say a word, just bowed silently.
"That's enough!" Seeing this, Jiang Yijing frowned and showed displeasure.
In an instant, the dojo became quiet. Her prestige was truly unrivaled in Longshou Mountain. All the disciples followed her lead, and no one dared to say no.
Jiang Yijing glanced at Ye Zang and said calmly: "Are you a Qimen Taoist from the Jiang family?
"Chief Hui Jiang, my name is Xu Han." Ye Zang said, cupping his hands.
"Tell me what you sensed just now." Jiang Yijing flicked her sleeves and asked with an indifferent smile on her lips.
"Chief Jiang's Taoism is unfathomable, like the boundless sea, and his spiritual consciousness is the most powerful among Taoists I have ever seen." Ye Zang said without hesitation in his words of praise.
"You're an old Taoist who doesn't overestimate your abilities. With your unique skills, you still want to understand Senior Sister Jiang's Taoism?" A disciple said.
It was a small episode, and Jiang Yijing was not aggressive.
Although Ye Zang's move was a bit offensive, Longshou Mountain belonged to the Eight Immortal Sect, and they would not attack Ye Zang just because of a trivial matter. If this was spread, it would not harm Longshou Mountain's reputation.
"Senior Sister Jiang, my master has specifically ordered that whatever comes out of this great monster stone will be given to you!" A Nascent Soul disciple pointed to the side and said.
Everyone looked around and saw a three-foot-tall strange stone quietly placed in the open space of the first dojo. It exuded the aura of the demon clan, and the aura of the demon clan seemed to be somewhat similar to that of a real dragon.
"Old Taoist, you are here just in time to open this strange stone!" Chen Lin hurriedly waved and said.
"Yes!"
Ye Zang hurriedly ran all the way to the front.
He stretched out his hand and took out a square-inch sword from the Qiankun bag. When it comes to opening strange rocks, Ye Zang is no stranger.
In order to prepare for such a situation, during the few months that I stayed in Dahuang City, I also helped the Jiang family with a lot of spiritual items and entrusted people to do things. No matter what the friendship and relationship were, there had to be some benefits.
During that time, Ye Zang helped the Jiang family earn a lot of spiritual pearls and spiritual stones at some stone guilds in Dahuang City, and his own stone-opening techniques were also very sophisticated.
Whoosh whoosh!
With some spiritual awareness, Ye Zang skillfully controlled the square-inch sword, and the stone skin of the strange stone continued to break away, and a domineering aura gradually emerged.
"Could it be the bones of a real dragon?"
"This arrogant aura must be a relic left by the ancient dragon clan."
"I heard that this strange stone was excavated from the ancient horned dragon mine. There were many horned dragons entrenched there in ancient times..."
A group of disciples were attracted by the strange stone and stared closely at it.
Jiang Yijing also watched with interest. With her current cultivation level, although ordinary spiritual objects were of little use, spiritual materials containing the aura of the True Dragon Clan were still very valuable.
欻欻歘!
The stone skin continued to peel off until it was only the size of a palm, and a powerful aura rushed out. The aura rushed straight into the sky, and was accompanied by a terrifying dragon roar, making people tremble.
The stone skin was instantly infected with blood, and everyone's spiritual eyes had already discovered what was inside.
Ye Zang also looked inside in surprise. He had never used the Dharma Eyes to observe and had no clues about what was inside, yet he actually found a treasure.
"Dragon claw, it turns out to be a real dragon claw!" someone shouted.
Inside the stone, there was a bloody dragon claw. The skin was pushed open, as if it had just been put in. It exuded amazing blood energy, making people dizzy, and it was as terrifying as the birth of a real dragon.
"But why are these dragon claws so small? Is it a young dragon?"
"Look at the appearance of the dragon's claws. What kind of remnant is he from the true dragon clan?"
A group of people came closer one after another, wanting to take a closer look at the dragon energy. Ye Zang silently stepped back. Forced by the amazing blood energy, the sea of candle dragon energy in his body seemed to be restless, so he quickly suppressed it. Back away.
If this identity is exposed, Longshoushan Ye Zang will probably be inseparable. Not to mention that he and Jiang Yijing have a big feud, just say that this candle dragon body is also what they covet.
"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way, let Senior Sister Jiang take a look first!" Chen Lin shouted and waved.
In the distance, Jiang Yijing was walking towards her with her hands folded, and a group of disciples quickly moved out of the way.
"How could this strange stone with ancient veins be only two million years old at most? How could it produce such vibrant baby claws of a real dragon?" Jiang Yijing said casually, her eyes sinking slightly.
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(End of chapter)