The black dragon felt a little bored, and slowly dived its body into the water, and finally disappeared in front of everyone, and the elders of the Sword Sect could only helplessly look at the cold pool after returning to calm.

The temper of the Dragon Venerable is like this, willful.

Its original name was Ao Shang, it was a ninth-order ink dragon of the ancient divine dragon lineage, and when it crossed the catastrophe and soared, it was injured by the thunderstorm and its body and soul were damaged, and it was reduced to a serpentine shape.

Then, by chance, he was brought back by the disciples of the Sword Sect and raised as an ordinary spirit animal, and after thousands of years of breeding, he realized that this did not seem to be an ordinary spirit snake, but a dragon.

Ask the Sword Sect how many generations have been offered, and it took thousands of years to finally make it re-transform into a dragon.

The Heavenly Tribulation when it advanced to the dragon form alarmed the Quartet, as if it was going to die under the Tribulation Thunder again, but fortunately, the patriarch of the East China Sea Dragon Clan arrived in time and let the Heavenly Thunder take a corner of it, so that it could save its life.

It's just that Mo Long's mind is still like a child, and his cultivation is even more at the eighth order, and he will no longer improve.

After this incident, the Sword Sect learned that Ao Shang had a lot of connections with the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and he could be regarded as the ancestor of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan wanted to welcome him back, but Ao Shanglong identified the Sword Sect and stayed in Hantan and was reluctant to leave.

Sleeping at the bottom of Tan all day long, he doesn't practice when he wakes up, he just eats, drinks and has fun, like a child.

Every few hundred years, after the dragon awakens from the East China Sea, the dragon clan will send the dragon grandson to take care of the dragon.

After a long time, I found that Molong basically woke up once every 500 years, and only continued to sleep after playing for more than ten years.

It had been less than 500 years since the last time I was asleep, but I suddenly woke up.

The Great Elder was worried that the Mo Dragon who woke up at this time was in poor health, and commanded in a deep voice: "Inform the East China Sea Dragon Clan of the news that the Dragon Venerable has awakened." ”

Shen Xuye pointed out that the Great Elder was the head of the previous generation of the Sword Sect, and he was also his master, and the rest of the elders were all his uncles, who had advanced to the gods for many years, and they had long been in retreat, but now they were gathered here, which really made him dare not slack off.

The Great Elder glanced at Yun Ziyue's direction: "Why did that disciple appear here?"

This woman appeared in Hantan, and the Dragon Venerable was awakened, it was too much of a coincidence, and the Great Elder thought in his heart that this woman was not playing tricks against the Sword Sect.

Ask the Sword Sect not to accept people with unrighteous minds, and the events of three hundred years ago must not be repeated.

Shen Xuye had no choice but to tell the origin of Yun Ziyue and the seizure of the spiritual vein.

After several elders heard about this, they looked at each other, and they were very disdainful of the Yunxia Sect, and asked the Sword Sect how to be bullied like this.

The Great Elder even angrily scolded Shen Xuye for losing his backbone, and this head of the family was derelict in his duties, so he quickly solved it.

The central idea is that the Yunxia Sect is a small sect, and it will be destroyed.

Reprimanded by his master who had been in retreat for many years, Shen Xuye wiped the sweat on his forehead with a weak heart.

He acted timidly, and indeed lost the demeanor of his ancestors. If the sword cultivator was afraid, let alone win the avenue, it was no wonder that his cultivation had made slow progress over the years.

With a measure in his heart, Shen Xuye's waist straightened up, and he asked the Sword Sect if he was not afraid of anyone.

After everyone returned to the Zhengyang Palace, Shen Xuye ordered to go down and list the Hantan area as a forbidden place for the sect, and ordered the Jindan disciples to take turns to garrison to prevent anyone from approaching, and to pay attention to the movements of Hantan at any time, and report any abnormal movement until someone from the East China Sea Dragon Clan came.

Later, he discussed the matter of the spiritual vein with the other five peak masters, and finally made a unanimous decision, and the two peak masters of Xuqing and Xuting accompanied him with Shen Ruofeng, Wen Ruoyun, Wen Ruoyu and other disciples.

There is no doubt that the spiritual veins belong to the Sword Sect, as for the disposal of the Yunxia Sect, the Void Pure Monarch is good at talking, but he can salute first and then soldier, the Void Thunder Venerable is a newly promoted god, which plays a deterrent role, and I believe that the two junior disciples can give him a satisfactory answer.

He wants to let the big and small forces in the spirit world know that the majesty of the Sword Sect cannot be challenged!

After Yu Heng brought Qin Luo back to Taiwei Peak, his divine sense was still shrouded in the cold pool, and he was relieved to see the ink dragon fall asleep again.

His guess was not wrong, Mo Long had a special sense of Ah Luo, and the closer he got there, the greater the impact, and the same was true for Yingluo back then, so after Yu Heng and a few elders signaled, he left with people first.

After returning to the familiar place, Qin Luo felt scared in hindsight, his hands and feet trembled, and he hugged Yu Heng and didn't let go.

"I'm not afraid, I'm back. Seeing this, Yu Heng gently patted her on the back and softly soothed.

After a long time, Qin Luo no longer trembled, his mood was stable, and he said with a sigh of relief:

"It's a dragon, I've never seen it before, it's a little too horrible to look like it, its head is so close to me, I can almost smell the fishy smell in its mouth. ”

Yu Heng listened to her description, a smile appeared in her eyes, when she was dying, what she thought of was the smell of fish, if the dragon knew, I don't know how it would behave:

"Don't say it to its face, it'll get angry. ”

"Can it understand what I'm saying?" Qin Luo stretched out half of his head, revealing a pair of bright eyes, and said with some surprise.

When she looked up, she happened to look down at Yu Heng's gaze, gentle and dazzling, Qin Luo realized that she and Yu Heng were too close, and hurriedly got off Yu Heng's body.

"Thank you for saving your life. ”

"Well, it is an ancient ink dragon, a lineage of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, which can transform into a human form, and naturally can understand human language. Yu Heng's gaze fell on the crimson on her cheeks, and her eyes were gentle.

"Yes. Qin Luo lowered his head and muttered.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little condensed.

"It lives at the bottom of the cold pool, and its temper is not very good after waking up, and in the future, try not to go to Shaoyang Peak. ”

"En......"

"If you're really scared, the teacher is here with you. ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......" Qin Luo lowered his head and nodded a few times randomly.

"Then, I went back for the teacher......"

"Yes. ”

Following

As soon as Yun Ziyue woke up, she was invited to the main hall of Zhengyang Peak, and the head of the house, Shen Xuye, sat on top of the head with the master of the Five Peaks, looking at her with no anger and arrogance.

Yun Ziyue's face turned pale for a while, she didn't know what she had done wrong, she was enjoying the lake, a dragon suddenly appeared, and she almost ate her, and now she was stared at by the solemn eyes of many Yuanying Zhenjun, and she didn't know how scared she was.

At this time, she realized that she shouldn't have come to ask the Sword Sect alone, asking the Sword Sect was different from the Yunxia Sect.

In the Yunxia Sect, she is the daughter of the head of the sect, and she is flattered by her peers Feng Cheng, and when she asks the Sword Sect, she is nothing.

"The matter of the spiritual vein, what is the attitude of the Yunxia Sect This seat already knows, this matter, ask the Sword Sect to make its own decision, and the Yunxia Sect will pay the price for it. Shen Xuye said with an expressionless face and a calm tone.

He knew that it was the head of the Yunxia faction who was raised with ambitions, not the female cultivator in front of him, and he shouldn't be angry with this woman, but the fact that Shen Ruofeng was forced to marry still made him angry.

What's more, she stole the letter first and deceived Ruofeng.

"Don't mention the marriage again!"

Yun Ziyue looked at Shen Xuye tremblingly, since the establishment of the Yunxia Sect, it has been attached to the Asking Sword Sect, and has asked for help from the Asking Sword Sect many times, and the Asking Sword Sect has been thousands of miles away to relieve the Yunxia Sect's predicament.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, the Ask Sword Sect has lost its position as the first sect, and he has been too busy to take care of himself, and his father saw that the Ask Sword Sect was declining, so he thought about it.

Senior Brother Ruofeng is the best man she has met in more than a hundred years, regardless of his own danger to save her from the clutches of evil cultivators, and take care of her considerately at the bottom of the cliff, she has never been so happy with a person, she wants Shen Ruofeng, wants to be by his side, and wants him to only have herself in his eyes.

"Master Shen, I love Shen Ruofeng!"

"This seat knows your feelings for Shen Ruofeng, Ruofeng is now a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator, and you ......"

"Ziyue knows that her cultivation is low, not as good as Senior Brother Ruofeng, but I am still young, and I can advance to Jindan. Yun Ziyue interrupted Shen Xuye's words, even if her father's plan came to naught, she didn't want to lose Ruofeng.

"Shen Ruofeng is the young head of the Sword Sect I asked, his Taoist companion can't be a monk in the foundation building period, if you succeed in marrying Dan, maybe there will be a chance, but if your spiritual power is not continued, even if this body cultivation is not pure enough, how can you talk about knotting?"

Shen Xuye's face was impatient, and Yun Ziyue's spiritual power was mixed and messy, not at all like a monk in the late stage of foundation building, most of them were piled up with pills.

Ruo Feng personally said that her exercises are peculiar and can charm people's hearts, and those who are not firm in heart are very easy to be bewitched by her, and he doesn't want his carefully cultivated son to be bewitched by others and ruin his path.

Yun Ziyue was said to be ashamed, but she still insisted on her love for Ruofeng, crying so much that she was crumbling.

But the few people present are all sword cultivators, and their hearts are as hard as iron.

And Shen Xuye is telling the truth, two people with different strengths will forcibly form a Taoist couple, and it will not last long.

Shen Xuye was worried that there would be changes later, so he asked Yun Ziyue to be invited to the flying boat, and he could go to the Yunxia Sect.

Yu Heng and Qin Luo were naturally also on the flying boat, and Shen Xuye had already informed the two junior disciples that Senior Uncle Yu Heng was going to have an important matter, and his whereabouts should not be exposed, so as not to be discovered by the people of the Six Sects.