Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Tongtian Sword Master

Zhao Yaomang said: "Recently, the Leng clan has accelerated its expansion and occupied a larger and larger area. Many small forces have chosen to surrender."

"indeed."

Ye Fengliu pointed to the map, and said: "However, the expansion speed of the Leng clan should slow down in the future. They are already approaching the territory of our dragon clan, and Lord Shenxiao will not give in easily."

"It's hard to say." Zhao Yaomang sighed: "As far as I know, the Leng clan has a lot of masters in the divine realm, I'm afraid..."

"What do you mean?! Are you doubting Lord Shenxiao's strength?!" Ye Feng said angrily.

"How can I doubt Lord Shenxiao's strength!" Zhao Yaomang said angrily, "I just think that Lord Shenxiao is kind and doesn't like fighting. There is a possibility that a peace agreement will be reached with the Leng clan."

"Hmph! The Leng clan is coming in menacingly, and it is clear that they want to plunder resources. How can there be any peace to talk about?!"

"It's not up to you to talk about it or not, I'm just telling the truth! What are you yelling at!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight before they had spoken a few words, Lin Chen hurriedly spoke to mediate.

Only then did the two calm down their anger.

Afterwards, Lin Chen knew a lot about the big map, so he asked Ye Fengliu if there was any shortcut to the Dragon God City of the Dragon Clan.

Judging from the large map, the Fengliu Empire belongs to the fringe area of ​​the dragon clan's jurisdiction. It may take several years to fly to the Dragon God City step by step.

Since the Merry Empire is governed by the Dragon Clan, there should be some Spatial Teleportation formation.

"Of course there is."

Ye Fengliu nodded and said: "As a subordinate force of the Dragon Clan, I have a teleportation base here, which can directly reach Dragon God City."

"Oh?!" Lin Chen was overjoyed when he heard that.

This is great!

"Then trouble Ye fellow daoist?"

"No trouble, there's no trouble." Ye Fengliu smiled and said: "To be honest, it is my honor to send you two back to the Dragon Clan. If the higher-ups know about this, there will be a lot of rewards. I also I have to thank the two masters."

Not much to say, Ye Feng seemed very anxious when he saw Lin Chen and Long Yufei, and immediately set off to make arrangements.

After spending almost half a day, Ye Fengliu greeted the person in charge of the teleportation base of Dragon God City and obtained permission.

Then, he brought Lin Chen and Long Yufei to the core "pulse" of the Fengliu Empire.

Gangue, as the name suggests, is the stone of the veins, which is the core of every area in the area.

Emperor Realm or Divine Realm cultivator can leave a Magic power imprint in the gangue and occupy the gangue. After that, the gangue will be like an incarnation outside the body, exuding imperial power, covering the entire area, making it the territory of the occupant.

And the Spatial Teleportation formation to Dragon God City is set above this gangue stone.

"My lords, I have discussed with Zhao Yaomang, and I will guide you on this trip."

Ye Feng said: "The two of you entered Liyu from Daoyu, and you don't know the situation of Dragon God City. It will be a lot easier for us to lead the way."

Upon hearing this, neither Lin Chen nor Long Yufei had any objections, and immediately agreed.

Then, Ye Fengliu contacted Dragon God City again to confirm, and then started the teleportation formation.

Looking at the Spatial Teleportation gate above the gangue, Lin Chen thought deeply.

Obviously, the gangue is unique to the inner domain. If Lin Chen can find a way to occupy some gangue in the neutral area, he can use the space ability to teleport there.

This will be very convenient for future operations in Liyu.

Wow——

With the large teleportation formation running, Lin Chen, Long Yufei, Zhao and Ye entered the transmission formation.

Not long after, Lin Chen's eyes lit up, and he had already entered the Dragon God City.

As Ye Fengliu said, with his and Zhao Yaomang's guidance, many things became very convenient.

The two of them knew the guards and the person in charge here, and after some explanation, Lin Chen and Long Yufei were taken directly outside the Dragon Temple in Dragon God City without much trouble.

Ye Fengliu was knowledgeable and familiar with the layout of the Dragon Temple, so he immediately introduced it to Lin Chen and Long Yufei.

Just at this moment.

Not far away came a team of cultivators.

For some reason, this group of cultivators were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, with a haze covering their faces.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The lead was a young cultivator, with his hands behind his back and his eyes darkened, he coldly yelled at Lin Chen and his group.

Lin Chen frowned upon hearing this.

It seems that this group of people is going to enter the Dragon Temple. But the road in front of the hall was very wide, and Lin Chen and the others stood here without obstructing others.

The cultivator in the lead scolded them deliberately, obviously out of anger, and used Lin Chen and the others as a punching bag.

"Hehe, let's make way, it's because we don't have long eyes, please." Ye Fengliu seemed to recognize the identities of this group of people, and his attitude became extremely humble. With a smile on his face, he hurriedly passed the message to Lin Chen and Long Yufei Yin, led the two of them to the side.

Zhao Yaomang had a bad temper, and glared at the leader cultivator, dragged by Ye Fengliu, he reluctantly stepped aside.

However.

"What? Do you still have a temper? I think you're dying!" The leader of the cultivator glared, clenched his fists, and approached Zhao Yaomang viciously.

"No! Your Excellency, please don't blame us, we never meant to offend Your Excellency! Please forgive me!" Ye Feng's face changed color, and he quickly pulled Zhao Yaomang to make him apologize and admit his mistake.

But Zhao Yaomang stood like a javelin, his face full of anger.

Just as Ye Fengliu was in a hurry, and the leader cultivator was about to approach him with a sinister smile on his lips, and was about to approach him to make trouble.

"A Hai, stop!"

Inside the team, a young cultivator stopped them: "Don't embarrass them."

Although this young cultivator was dressed in a white filial piety, he still exuded an air of nobility that only a superior person could have.

"Yes, Dage." The gloomy cultivator responded quickly.

Then, he stared at Zhao Yaomang fiercely before entering the Dragon Temple with the big team.

Seeing the disappearance of the crowd of cultivators, Ye Fengliu patted his chest, heaving a sigh of relief, because he was too nervous, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Zhao Yaomang! If you miss, you will die by yourself, don't drag us into your back!" Ye Fengliu scolded angrily.

"Hmph! You're weak!" Zhao Yaomang snorted coldly.

This attitude made Ye Feng very coquettish.

After some explanation from Ye Feng, Lin Chen knew the identity of the pair of cultivators.

A direct disciple of the Dragon Clan has a very high status in this Dragon God City!

Qi Yuxuanang's superior cultivator is named Long Qingshan, and the one with dark eyes is his Little Brother Long Qinghai.

The fathers of these two brothers are the seventh Elder among the ten Elders of the Dragon God Temple. In addition, many of them from this line hold important positions in the Dragon God City, occupying many imperial domains.

As Long Qinghai, even if he killed Zhao Yaomang directly in front of the Dragon Temple, he would not receive any punishment.

It is precisely because Ye Fengliu knows the key to this that he is so humble and weak.

Everything he did was to save Zhao Yaomang's life.

"It's strange, why did this group of people come here in sackcloth and filial piety? Could it be that... someone died at home?" Ye Fengliu muttered to himself.

"Hmph, being arrogant and domineering, you deserve to be in trouble!" Zhao Yaomang was still angry.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and find out." Ye Feng was so excited, he immediately walked to the side and asked the passing dragon cultivator why.

Not long.

"I found out! Something really happened!" Ye Feng returned to Lin Chen, lowering his voice, "A few days ago, the father of these two brothers, the Seventh Elder of the Dragon Temple, 'Long Zhen', went to the dangerous area to hunt for treasure. At that time, unfortunately fell."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fengliu added: "In addition, there are rumors that this matter may be related to the newly rising Leng clan."

"The Leng clan?" Lin Chen frowned.

If Long Zhen's death was really related to the Leng clan, then it would be a big deal!

It may become the fuse of the war between the two races.

"Hmph, that Long Qinghai is really arrogant! He deserves to die!" Ye Fengliu muttered gloatingly.

Obviously, he didn't show it on the surface, but he was also angry in his heart. In essence, his attitude was no different from that of Zhao Yaomang.

Just as several people were discussing.

"Shh! They're coming out!" Ye Fengliu reminded quickly.

Inside the Dragon God Hall, Long Qingshan and his group who had just entered came out.

Behind this group of people, followed by a group of cultivators with unusually strong aura.

Among them, the one with the strongest breath actually appeared as a translucent soul body!

At this time, Long Qingshan's team of cultivators in sackcloth and filial piety came to a position not far from Lin Chen's group and stood still.

The remaining group of cultivators with extremely powerful auras came straight to Lin Chen and the others.

"You two, are Lin Chen and Long Yufei?" The leading white-haired old man with dragon horns skipped over Zhao Yaomang and Ye Fengliu, and asked Lin Chen.