Volume 2 Dragon Bird Chapter 31: Hiding the Dragon (Part 1)
Mo Yan didn't say it out loud, but his meaning was very clear, and Lu Qingshan suddenly understood it.
Although he was somewhat interested in the methods of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Lu Qingshan was also very tactful and did not choose to delve into it further.
This is the plan of the Dragon Slaying Sword. As an outsider, it is inappropriate for him to ask too many questions.
The black dragon's figure gradually moved away until it disappeared.
"Mrs. Mo, sorry to bother you. I have something else to do today, so I'll take my leave first. I'll come visit you again when I have time." Lu Qingshan did not stay in the Mo family for long. Instead, he said goodbye to Mrs. Mo and Mo Yan and left quickly.
This time I came to find Madam Mo, but because Madam Mo remained silent, my purpose was only half achieved .
As for the remaining half, perhaps it can only be solved by using Xue Zhuyong as a breakthrough point.
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Jiao Yan captured two human children in Jiaolong City and cruelly chewed them up and swallowed them.
For the Jiao people, such brutal behavior is probably as common as humans picking wild fruits on the roadside to quench their thirst.
How could this not make the people hate the Jiao clan to the core?
In Jiao Yan's eyes, the meat of human children is the most delicious, but those two children are just appetizers to him and are not enough.
But no matter what, Jiao Yan still understood that business was more important, so he did not continue to satisfy his appetite. He flicked his tail and flew straight towards the Sea God Sect.
In front of the thick light curtain emitted by the Sea God Sect's mountain gate formation, Jiao Yan suddenly stopped.
"Sure enough, something is happening. Even the mountain gate formation has been deployed." When Jiao Yan saw the martial law in the Sea God Sect, he was completely certain of his guess.
The moment Jiao Yan appeared outside the Sea God Sect, the Sea God Sect's foundation-building cultivator who was maintaining the monitoring formation discovered Jiao Yan's figure.
They shuddered all over and immediately conveyed the news of Jiao Yan's arrival. Without even waiting for a reply, they immediately began to control the formation and removed the light curtain that isolated the outside world.
It's not that they act recklessly, but they understand that in the Sea God Sect, the Jiao Clan will always have the highest status. The price they have to pay for making decisions on their own and angering the Sect Master is not even one tenth of the price they would pay for neglecting Jiao Yan.
The light curtain slowly opened, revealing a huge opening.
Jiao Yan didn't think much and rushed in.
The moment he entered the Sea God Sect, Jiao Yan shook his huge body, and it shrank rapidly in the air, and finally turned into a human form.
The human incarnation of Jiao Yan is a young man dressed in black with an extremely evil appearance. His eyes are full of ferocity and the wildness unique to monsters. The most evil thing is that there is an extremely ugly and hideous bulge on the man's forehead.
This is a common situation when monsters and beasts transform. Some extremely distinct racial characteristics will not fade even after the transformation, such as the tail of a fox monster and the ears of a cat monster.
The Sea God Sect's foundation-building cultivators have already hurriedly come forward to greet him, "Your Highness Jiao Yan!"
Jiao Yan's voice was extremely cold, "Where is Han Qiu? Why didn't he come to greet me?"
"Your Highness, please forgive me! The sect master just summoned all the Jindan uncles in the sect to discuss matters in the sect hall not long ago . He may not have received the news of your visit, so he was a little negligent." Facing Jiao Yan's questioning, the foundation-building disciple explained carefully with a trembling voice.
“In the sect’s main hall?” Jiao Yan’s expression was extremely grim, and he ignored the trembling foundation-building cultivators. Black demonic energy lingered around his body, transforming into a ball of black mist, and flew straight towards the main hall of the Sea God Sect.
Seeing Jiao Yan leave, these foundation-building disciples wiped the cold sweat that had seeped out of their foreheads at some point, as if they had survived a calamity.
It’s no wonder they are so afraid, it’s because the Jiao clan is so powerful.
Even though the Sea God Sect acts arrogantly on the island, they are actually not much different from other people in front of the Jiao Clan.
Especially when facing the most ferocious His Majesty Jiao Yan, Jiao Yan's moods are unpredictable and he does whatever he wants. It is not uncommon for him to treat the Sea God Sect monks like sheep and swallow them in one bite when he is in a whim.
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When Jiao Yan rushed to the sect's main hall, Taoist Master Han Jiu, wearing the Taoist robe of the Sea God Sect, was already waiting there.
"Your Highness Jiao Yan." Master Han Jiu said respectfully.
Jiao Yan naturally knew Master Han Jiu, but he was not satisfied with Master Han Jiu's respectful greeting. Instead, he glanced at the still-closed palace door and suddenly burst out, "Where are the people from Han Qiu? Are you allowed to come alone to greet me? You, the Sea God Sect, are so bold that you don't take me seriously. How dare you treat me so perfunctorily?"
Bang!
Without waiting for Han Jiu to give a detailed explanation, Jiao Yan raised his hand in anger, and a huge black seal flew out from his hand. It quickly expanded to the size of a hill in the air, and slammed towards the door of the hall with terrifying momentum.
In Jiao Yan's eyes, no matter what the reason was, the fact that the Sea God Sect cultivators did not put it in the most important position and greeted him at the first time was an offense to him.
The gate made of extremely high-quality spiritual materials was completely vulnerable in front of the mountain-like seal. It was instantly turned into powder and scattered everywhere.
The palace door was forced open, and the scene inside the hall came into Jiao Yan's eyes, which made his heart skip a beat.
The hall was indeed crowded, but there was not a single Seagod Sect cultivator he knew... Or perhaps it could not be said that there were not a single familiar face, if Han Qiu, who was lying on the ground like a dead body, could be considered a human being.
"It's probably not appropriate for His Highness Jiao Yan to be so violent." The Sword Master and Jiao Yan looked at each other directly and took the initiative to attack.
"It's you!" After hearing this familiar voice and seeing the face of the sword master clearly, Jiao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"It's me." The sword master held the blood-red crescent-shaped sword in one arm, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"As the leader of the Blood Blade Sect, my father bit off his right hand holding the knife and forced him to flee," Jiao Yan said sarcastically, "and now he dares to come back. Did you cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage and think you can do it again?"
Facing Jiao Yan's ridicule, the sword master gripped the crescent-shaped sword in his hand even tighter, his eyes full of hatred.
"Do it!" I can't bear it anymore. There is no need to endure it anymore.
As soon as the sword master finished speaking, Master Han Jiu immediately received the order and formed seals with his hands.
Thick fog rose from nowhere and covered the place in an instant. The fog was mixed with an extremely depressing atmosphere.
Behind the Sword Master, all the other Jindan cultivators of the Dragon Slaying Sword were holding a golden array plate and circulating their spiritual power into the array plate.
Countless golden threads emerged from the array, sparkling .
This is the Golden Silk Mist Formation, a formation prepared by the Dragon Slaying Sword specifically for subduing dragons.
As soon as the golden thread left the formation, it was like a nimble snake, covering the sky and the earth like an all-encompassing giant.
Jiao Yan's whole body was filled with demonic energy, and he wanted to bounce away the golden threads as soon as possible.
But the golden threads were impervious to water and fire. The evil spirit flowed over them without causing even the slightest ripple.
