The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Liansheng was bowing his head in deep thought, while Mo Lian stood quietly and motionless, waiting for Liansheng's arrangements.

I don't remember the other party's appearance, but if the message is sent, Master Liansheng will always have something to do.

In his eyes, Master Liansheng is an omnipotent existence.

While Mo Lian was waiting quietly, the Liansheng leader suddenly made a move.

He slowly opened his palms, and saw a chill passing by. Then he saw a black lotus emitting a faint light condensed in the hands of Master Liansheng.

As soon as the black lotus appeared, Leader Liansheng lifted his wrist, and the black lotus floated towards Mo Lian.

Looking at this scene with some surprise, Mo Lian wanted to take a step back, but found that she was unable to move from where she stood.

"Don't move if you don't want to die."

A cold, emotionless voice sounded. Although Mo Lian was frightened, she still stood still and obeyed the arrangements of Master Liansheng.

The black lotus floated to the top of Mo Lian's head, and then a large number of ink-colored silk threads grew from the lotus mountain, surrounding Mo Lian's body.

He looked at the changes around him with some surprise. Before Mo Lian could react, a large amount of cold breath was emanating from the silk thread.

As the aura began to fluctuate, a hint of dark golden light gradually appeared on Mo Lian's body.

Liansheng, who had been observing the changes, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses.

With a raise of his arm, the black lotus above Mo Lian instantly dissipated without stopping at all.

Mo Lian just noticed a bone-chilling chill in her body, and it disappeared in an instant, making Mo Lian look at Master Liansheng in horror.

I saw that the face of the Liansheng Cult Master was extremely ugly at this time, and his hands were trembling slightly.

But in Jinling City, dozens of miles away, Ao Fan, who was drinking in a wine shop, felt something, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hiding himself in the city, he really made a fool of a bunch of saints."

There was a sneer between his brows and eyes, but Ao Fan made no other move, he just glanced thoughtfully outside the city.

In the quiet room at this time, a drop of cold sweat slid down from the temples of Master Liansheng, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about for a moment.

Mo Lian, who had come back to her senses, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Master Liansheng looking like this.

What's going on?

He was confused, but in the next second, the Liansheng leader suddenly raised his head, stared at Mo Lian and said, "You don't have to go back to the Dragon Temple."

"Why?" Mo Lian asked subconsciously.

Leader Liansheng's face turned cold and he said coldly: "If you want to die, I won't stop you."

Hearing this, Mo Lian suddenly trembled, knelt on the ground, and said, "I understand that I will obey the leader's arrangements in everything."

Glancing at Mo Lian coldly, Liansheng waved his hand and said calmly: "Back off."

Mo Lian then hurriedly stood up and exited the courtyard, leaving Liansheng alone in the small courtyard.

Seeing the person leaving, Liansheng's eyes flashed with light, and his mind involuntarily began to recall the dark golden light he had seen before.

Although it was only fleeting, the powerful power contained in it still made Liansheng tremble in his heart.

Heavenly Saint, there is actually the power of Heaven in that dark golden light.

Ao Fan left the palace in person! ?

If you are not staying in the palace, why should you stay in this world like walking in the door?

At this time, Liansheng's face had a gloomy look, and his originally pale hands became even paler because of the tight grip.

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Liansheng noticed his own aura, but Ao Fan was not surprised. On the contrary, he became more and more interested in Liansheng.

Holding a black lotus in his hand, and coming from the netherworld, he looked like the black lotus that kept several saints busy.

As for how the other party got into the Western religion, Ao Fan didn't care.

Between heaven and earth, there are not many things that can alarm the saints of Heavenly Dao. Although Liansheng is barely one thing, it is not enough for Ao Fan to focus all his energy on it.

This time when I was traveling out of the palace, since I bumped into him, it didn't matter if I took a quick look at him.

But the ingenuity of that formation, which could actually hide the sky and cover the way of heaven, aroused great interest in Ao Fan.

After staying in Jinling City for several days, Ao Fan was not in a hurry to leave the city to look for Liansheng.

Even if he borrowed some courage from the other party, he would not dare to escape under his nose, and Liansheng also understood his current situation very well.

It is extremely easy for Ao Fan to cover up his own aura. If he wanted to, Liansheng wouldn't even be able to detect it.

Since you let yourself see it, you are warning yourself not to move.

For several days, Liansheng managed to hold back the fear in his heart.

In the early morning of this day, the sky had just dawned, and Qixia Mountain was filled with smoke, like a fairyland.

Many pilgrims' carriages stopped at the foot of the mountain early to wait. They didn't know what they were waiting for. After the sun rose, they all got off the car and rushed towards the mountain.

Today is the day when Master Liansheng comes out of seclusion. The wealthy businessmen in Jinling City have been waiting for a long time to meet Master Liansheng.

At this time, on the mountain path, a man dressed in white with a jade tree facing the wind attracted the attention of many female family members.

Without him, Ao Fan was simply too handsome.

He has the appearance of a handsome young master, and the aura on his body also feels like he has been in a high position for a long time.

Ao Fan didn't care about the eyes around him and walked towards the teaching temple on the mountain.

At this time, on the high platform on the mountain road, Liansheng, who had met Ao Fan some time ago, was standing there quietly, his eyes shining brightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing the pilgrim who came up first, I couldn't help but frown.

"Everyone, please stay."

When the voice sounded, many people stopped immediately. After seeing the clothes Mo Lian was wearing, they all saluted and said, "Little Master, what's the matter?"

Mo Lian's eyes fell on Ao Fan who was walking up from behind, and her body trembled involuntarily.

"Everyone, Master Liansheng came out of seclusion today, but there are rumors that only one person was seen today."

"ah!?"

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and many people looked at Mo Lian in surprise, wondering whether the meaning of these words was true or false.

"We have been waiting here for a long time, little master..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Lian saying with a cold face: "This is the leader's oral instruction. All pilgrims, please come back."

After saying that, before everyone could catch their attention, they walked towards Ao Fan.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Mo Lian actually bowed to Ao Fan, and said with a respectful look on his face: "Sir, Master Liansheng has been waiting for a long time, please come with me."

Ao Fan had a calm expression on his face, without the slightest hint of surprise, and he didn't even look at the people around him.

By the time everyone came to their senses, Ao Fan had already followed Mo Lian into the mountain gate.

A group of people opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.