Volume 2 Dragon Bird Chapter 33 Beginning
Underwater reef area, deep in the dragon pool.
A dragon beast that was over sixty feet long and whose body looked like it was made of molten iron was hovering here.
The dragon beast is completely black, and its surface is covered with a layer of shiny black scales. The edges of the scales are like knife blades, making people feel cold.
In addition, the dragon beast has four huge claws under its belly, which are like magical weapons, flashing a creepy cold light. The pair of dragon horns on its head are crystal clear, and its huge eyes are slightly closed, as if it is resting. However, it is intimidating without being angry, and a suffocating and terrifying aura emanates from it.
At this moment, the huge eyes of the dragon beast suddenly opened.
Cruelty and coldness lurked in his eyes.
This is the king of the Jiao clan, a terrifying existence that is about to break into the fifth level and transform into a dragon.
The dragon demon king's eyes were fixed on the cave entrance.
An old man with a white beard stood there respectfully.
" Master Jiao, what's the matter?" The Dragon Demon King frowned slightly, his voice extremely cold.
Elder Jiao bowed his head respectfully, holding something high in his hands, "King, a human cultivator brought... this."
In the hand of Old Jiao was a long dark tendon, glowing with spiritual light, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing.
Bang!
The moment he saw the tendon, the dragon demon king crushed a piece of molten rock on the wall into powder with his claws and said angrily: "This is Yan'er's dragon tendon. What happened to Yan'er?"
The old Jiao dared not hide anything and told the Dragon King everything that had happened. "Yesterday, the corpse of Han Yuan from the Sea God Sect inexplicably appeared in our territory. The last batch of spiritual materials sent by the Sea God Sect to the Dragon Pond was also taken away. Your Highness went to the Dragon Island alone to help the king retrieve these spiritual materials, and then this happened."
"In addition, the person who delivered the dragon tendon to His Highness has a message to convey to the king..." Old Jiao looked a little hesitant.
"What?" The Dragon Demon King gradually calmed down from his rage.
"He said that if the king wants to save His Highness' life, he should go to Jiaolong Island to see him." Jiao Lao hesitated and said, "King, this is obviously a conspiracy of the human cultivators..."
"So do you want me to ignore Yan'er?" The Dragon Demon King glanced at Jiao Lao with his cold eyes.
Jiao Lao quickly bowed his head and said, "I dare not!"
"Where is the human cultivator who brought Yan'er Dragon Tendon? You won't let him go, will you?"
"Of course not," Jiao Lao responded quickly, "It's just..."
"Just what?"
"The dragon tendon that was delivered to Your Highness was just a puppet made by a human weapon refiner. Although my subordinates have detained it, they are unable to extract anything from it." Old Jiao explained.
“Okay, okay, you are indeed the one who dares to attack Yan’er. You have thought it through thoroughly.” The Jiaolong Demon King laughed instead of getting angry. “Since they want to lure me into the island, I will follow their wishes. I want to see how big the appetite of these human minions is and how they can eat me!”
"Old Jiao!" the dragon demon king shouted angrily.
"I am here."
"Gather the warriors in the tribe and follow me to Jiaolong Island!"
"I obey your command." replied Old Jiao.
Although the Jiaolong Demon King was extremely confident in his own strength, he was actually cautious and cunning. He did not choose to go to Jiaolong Island alone like Jiao Yan.
After all, how many foolish people can become the great demon king?
…
Not long.
On the seabed, outside the cave, huge light waves pushed the sea water away.
The Jiao clan gathered in great numbers, and at the forefront of the Jiao army was the majestic and huge Jiao Dragon Demon King.
Elder Jiao walked out of the cave, came to the front of the Jiaolong Monster King, and reported: "Monster King, most of the strongest warriors in the tribe are here, a total of 500 warriors."
These five hundred dragon beasts are the strongest fighting force that the dragon clan can muster.
The Jiaolong Demon King's voice boomed, "It has been more than two hundred years since the last time I came to Jiaolong Island. The human race seems to have forgotten the power of my Jiao clan. It seems that I was too kind back then. This time, I will lead you to flatten Jiaolong Island and teach the human race a bloody lesson."
Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo!
The dragon beasts were full of fighting spirit and responded one after another. Their voices became one, shaking the sea water outside the light waves and causing ripples.
"Follow me, bring my son back, and crush the human race!"
The dragon demon king shouted fiercely.
Afterwards, the dragon demon king was the first to break out of the sea, and countless water droplets fell from his powerful and shockingly beautiful body.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Following behind the Dragon Demon King was Jiao Lao, then more than twenty third-grade Jiao beasts, and finally hundreds of second-grade Jiao beasts. The tranquility of this sea area was immediately broken by the big movement of the Jiao clan. Waves rose up, mist filled the air, and colorful rainbow lights could be vaguely seen.
The scene and momentum are both extremely spectacular.
…
"Master, after we delivered Jiao Yan's dragon tendon, within half an hour, the Jiaolong Demon King had already set off, accompanied by five hundred Jiao beasts, and they are coming with great force!"
Inside the main hall of the Sea God Sect, all the high-level monks of the Dragon Slaying Sword were present, and the atmosphere was very depressing. Taoist Tong Zheng stepped forward to report the latest intelligence to the Sword Master.
"Notify Mo Yan and have him prepare to start the operation." The Sword Master looked solemn. "As for us, we have prepared everything that needs to be arranged. We have done our best. Whether it will succeed in the end depends entirely on fate."
"Even if we fail, it doesn't matter. It's my honor to be able to join you in this endeavor and die together!" Lianzhou, the eldest brother of the three heroes of Lianyun, saw that everyone looked so solemn, even mixed with a bit of pessimism. He was the first to stand up, his face full of determination, "If we live in disgrace and become running dogs of the Jiao clan, what's the difference between that and death?"
"Brother is right," Liancheng and Lianjun said, "We are willing to join you in this endeavor!"
"Well said, isn't it just a bird's life? The Jiao Clan destroyed our sect, killed our relatives, and poisoned our human race. If we don't avenge this, we will never be able to get over this knot in our lives, and how can we talk about cultivation!"
"Yes, it's just a rotten life. One hundred and eighty years later, it will be a hero again!"
“…”
The Dragon Slaying Sword monks, who were originally feeling a bit panicked and worried, were inspired by the Three Heroes of Lianyun. They immediately became excited, the haze was swept away, and they all responded with shouts.
Seeing everyone so high-spirited, the Sword Master also felt a surge of heroic spirit in his chest, "Okay, then take Jiao Yan with you, and we'll set off immediately!"
…
Wood carving shop.
A day later, Lu Qingshan returned here again .
Just seeing the situation in the wood carving shop, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but laugh.
A quirky-looking girl was in a wood carving shop, holding a wood carving in her hand. She looked extremely obsessed, her mind wandering, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
"What are you doing?"
Zang Xiaojian, who was immersed in wood carving, did not notice Lu Qingshan's arrival at first. When he heard the familiar voice, he turned around suddenly and saw Lu Qingshan standing at the door, glancing at him with a smile.
The little girl's face suddenly showed joy. She put down the wood carving in her hand and was about to speak, but she seemed to have suddenly thought of something. Her nose twitched slightly and she said with a straight face, "It's a secret. I can't tell you!"
To be clear, although Zang Xiaojian understood that it was reasonable for Lu Qingshan to part ways with her yesterday, this did not stop her from being a little angry.
Lu Qingshan shrugged and walked into the wood carving shop.
He glanced around the woodcarving shop and found Xue Zhuyong lying on a rattan chair, smelling of alcohol, with his hands hanging casually, a wine jug in his right hand, his eyes slightly closed, mumbling softly, as if he had not woken up yet. He didn't know whether he didn't notice his arrival or was too lazy to pay attention.
The three-foot sword was still hanging on the wall as dignified as it was yesterday.
Lu Qingshan and Zang Xiaojian, who had come for Sanchi Feng, this time tacitly ignored Sanchi Feng and focused their attention on the wood carvings displayed in the wood carving shop.
