"Whoosh ......"

A faint sound of breaking the air came from everywhere, and a cyan figure shuttled quickly through the field, its speed was simply an incredible degree for ordinary martial artists, and between advancing and retreating, the running route of the body was strange.

Hurry weird!

"Whew"

After practicing back and forth for a long time, the figure in the field finally stopped, and its movement was extremely fast, but it stopped suddenly, giving people an extremely awkward feeling.

"Still won't work......"

After the daily practice of the "Evil Warding Sword Technique" stopped, Yue Buqun pinched his fists, and now this "Evil Warding Sword Technique" has been practiced by him to the extreme, but compared to the magic power that Fang Yuan showed that day, there is still no chance of winning in his heart!

His cultivation realm was already among the top of the rivers and lakes, and now that he came to cultivate this "Sword Technique to Ward Off Evil Spirits", his cultivation progress was naturally much faster than that of ordinary people.

Coupled with the pressure of Fang Yuan, he has been practicing hard every day, and he has never slackened in the slightest, so that he can cultivate this incomparably mysterious "Evil Warding Sword Technique" to the point where he is now.

It's just that the period of August 15 is getting closer and closer, and although he has cultivated the "Evil Warding Sword Technique" to the extreme, he still doesn't dare to say victory in his heart.

In order to find Fang Yuan's beloved things, he has never stopped collecting rare things in the world in the past year, but Fang Yuan is not satisfied, doesn't it all depend on his consciousness?

If he is not satisfied with what he has found, then by the time the day of August 15 comes, failure to win will mean death......

Thinking about this in his heart, the anxious look in Yue Buqun's eyes became even more urgent, and he immediately used a long sword to wield the "Evil Warding Sword Technique" in this forest.

It wasn't until the strength of his body was exhausted that he sat down cross-legged in the forest, and the Silent Movement Exercise was restored, and by the time it was approaching evening, he had almost recovered.

"Don't be presumptuous, with my current strength, no matter how strong Fang Yuan's strength is, there is no chance of victory."

Yue Buqun muttered to himself in his heart, and his eyes were also bright.

"I just don't know how to get the "Sunflower Treasure Book"."

Pinching his orchid finger, Yue Buqun muttered to himself, the only direction for him to break through now was the "Sunflower Treasure Book" that Fang Yuan told him.

It's just that this "Sunflower Treasure Book" is a practice practiced by the Sun Moon God Sect Leader Dongfang Undefeated, how can it be easily obtained?

What's more, he is still the head of the Righteous Path Sect today, and it is even more difficult to obtain the exercises of the Demon Sect Master, and the chance of success is almost nil!

Yue Buqun couldn't think of a way, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and when he finally turned around, snorted in a sharp voice, turned around and walked out towards the door.

His face was very ugly, and the Huashan disciples who came and went were very interested in lowering their sense of existence, not attracting the slightest attention from the master, and walked aimlessly all the way to the martial arts arena, just about to find some trouble for Ning Zhongze's mother and daughter every day, but they were shrouded in a sudden cloud.

"Where did the clouds come from?"

This thought popped up in his mind, Yue Buqun glanced up meaningfully, and was about to continue walking towards his courtyard, but the next moment he paused suddenly, and looked up at the sky in disbelief.

"Ang !!"

A shocking dragon roar suddenly came from the air, and the majestic and loud sound spread throughout Huashan, shaking everyone dizzy, and the animals in the mountains and forests trembled.

"It's ...... The sound of a dragon? ”

The shocking roar made people feel very familiar, no matter what all the disciples of the Huashan Sect were doing, they all raised their heads high at this moment, looked up at the sky, and then saw the giant dragon hovering on the top of Huashan Mountain.

"It's ...... Dragon, Ying Dragon! ”

At this moment, the people in the entire sect were boiling, and the people in the martial arts were bold, so they had no fear when they saw the dragon at the beginning, and even those in the houses and buildings heard the movement, and they all walked out of the door, gathered together and eagerly looked at the dragon in the sky.

"Dragon, there really is a dragon in this world!"

"How fortunate I am to be able to see a creature like a dragon in my life!"

"Dragon, Dragon......"

Simple words are difficult to express the shock in the heart at this moment, when the mythical creature appeared in front of them, everyone's emotions were completely mobilized!

"In this world, there really is a dragon ......"

Yue Buqun was also unavoidable, he raised his head and looked at the giant dragon hovering in the sky, his mind was turbulent, and his thoughts were myriad, and at this moment he clenched his legs inexplicably.

There are even dragons in this world, so what is his Gigi?

It will definitely be able to recover, and it will definitely be able to reconnect it even if it is not good!

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun couldn't help but think of the descendants who had been saved by himself with various secret medicines, and he didn't know if he could use them after a long time......

"Ang !!!"

The terrifying sound of the dragon's groan pulled Yue Buqun back to reality from his thoughts, but after coming back to his senses, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.

"The dragon has rushed down, retreat, retreat!"

Ye Gong is a good dragon, what he loves is not true!

Anxious, Yue Buqun's voice couldn't be concealed, and it was extremely sharp, but seeing the giant dragon falling downward, everyone couldn't care about it, and they all retreated in a panic, and in a moment, a large venue was vacated in the martial arts arena.

"Aang!!"

The dragon quickly landed, and the gusts of wind blew Yue Buqun's eyes meaningfully.

"Master Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed."

Before he could remove his sleeves, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in front of him, Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously withdrew his right hand covering his eyes, and suddenly the huge body of the Fengshen Winged Dragon came into view.

The body taller than the house caused his heart to beat wildly, and the primitive and wild aura exuded from his body was even more shocking to his sweat-soaked back, and he raised his head and slowly moved forward, but the next moment his pupils shrank suddenly, and the right hand that was still raised with meaning couldn't stop trembling.

"There's someone on the faucet!"

"Behold, there is a man standing on this dragon's head!"

A burst of exclamations sounded from his ears, Yue Buqun swallowed his saliva meaningfully, and his right hand trembled even more violently.

"It's him!"

At the same time, Ning Zhongze's mother and daughter, who were also shocked by the Fengshen Winged Dragon, which was several times taller than ordinary houses, also discovered something, and looked at Fang Yuan, who was standing on top of the Fengshen Winged Dragon, and the surprise in their eyes increased a little.

"What's the matter, isn't Master Yue welcoming Fang Mou's arrival?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Fang Yuan jumped down from the top of the Wind God Wing Dragon's head with a slight leap, standing in front of its huge body, and looked at Yue Buqun with a smile as his body trembled in front of him.

The reaction of the ancients when they saw the dragon was amazing!

———— though modern people may be just as crazy.

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