The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Isn't it that I haven't thought about the intervention of the Second Saint of the West? Isn't it a little unwise to just intervene in this matter in this current situation?

Taoist Duobao frowned at this matter. This is a matter of the three religions. Adding an additional Zhenhai Dragon Palace is already a helpless move. Now he is actually thinking of letting the Western religion get involved. It seems like it is really in chaos.

Thinking of this, Taoist Duobao sighed helplessly, then turned his eyes to the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and said, "Then kill him."

After saying that, he saw Taoist Duobao carrying the Zhuxian Sword behind his back and his body floating away.

Upon seeing this, the three Jin Ling Holy Mothers looked at each other and hurriedly chased after them. The four senior brothers and sisters rushed towards Sanshan Pass.

Huang Long has been sitting in Sanshan Pass since he killed Taoist Lu Ya in the last battle.

Except for him and Fei Hai, all the people in Zhenhai Dragon Palace were helping Tongfeng deal with the matter. More and more people were escaping. In Tongfeng's words, these people were finally willing to open their eyes and take a look. Whose hands will this world fall into?

Nowadays, except for some old officials of Xiqi who have been around Ji Fa from the beginning, Ji Fa no longer has the power he had in the past.

Even the people in the Chan Cult rarely see him, but are busy concentrating on their own affairs.

Huang Long, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, suddenly opened his eyes. After a quick glance, he slowly stood up and walked outside.

Watching Huang Long's movements, Fu Hai asked, "Where are you going?"

"Jie Jiao's people are here."

Hearing this, Fei Hai was a little surprised. It was normal for someone to come to Jiejiao. There was no need for Huang Long to come forward in person. For a moment, Fei Hai felt a little confused.

As if aware of the doubts in Fei Hai's heart, Huang Long was silent for a moment and then said, "Someone is going to die."

Fuhai's eyes narrowed, and then he said, "Are you going to Xiqi Camp?"

"I want to meet someone."

Huang Long's eyes seemed to dodge when he said this, and the look on his face looked a little embarrassed.

I had never seen Fu Hai like this on Huang Long before, and I was stunned for a moment, always feeling that this look looked a bit weird.

How can you, a majestic quasi-sage, make the expression that only Yang Jian can make?

At this time, Fei Hai subconsciously recalled when he had seen this look on Yang Jian. After thinking about it for a long time, I still had no result.

"Go back quickly, lest you be seen by Taoist Ran Deng and the Antarctic Immortal." Fu Hai had no choice but to say.

"No, even if they knew, they wouldn't dare to follow."

After Huang Long said something, he stood up and walked outside. To Fei Hai's surprise, he actually walked out. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.

After rolling his eyes, Fei Hai gave a helpless smile and said nothing more. Close your eyes and start practicing with concentration.

Huang Long who walked out of Sanshan Pass did not attract much attention. Even the people of Zhenhai Dragon Palace did not notice that Huang Long left Sanshan Pass.

After glancing in the direction of Xiqi Camp, Huang Long hesitated for a moment and then began to walk slowly towards Xiqi Camp, trying to calm down the throbbing in his heart.

Halfway through his training, his state of mind suddenly changed. This was something Huang Long had never seen before, and he was naturally confused.

In desperation, he could only go to the Xiqi Camp to find out and see if it was what he thought.

Although Huang Long, like an ordinary person, was walking at this time, his speed was indeed very fast. In a short time, he reached a hilltop outside the Xiqi Camp.

Thanks to the power of the sword, Huang Long held his breath and looked at the Xiqi Camp. The aura on his body seemed to have merged with the surroundings. For a long time, no one in the Xiqi Camp noticed it.

Even the Antarctic Immortal who was sitting in the military tent did not notice anything at this time, and his concealment skills were not bad.

With a slight movement of his fingers, Huang Long became more and more certain that his unstable mood was related to someone in the Xiqi Camp. The light flickered in his eyes, and then he turned his back, and his figure slowly disappeared.

At this time, in the Xiqi camp, Taoist Cihang, who was practicing alone, seemed to have something. After glancing through the military tent, he thought for a moment, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the military tent.

Only now did the Antarctic Immortal realize it. He frowned, looked at Master Yuding next to him and said, "Where has Taoist Cihang gone?"

Master Yuding was slightly startled, frowned and shook his head, how could he know such a thing?

He also felt something when Taoist Cihang left the camp, but he didn't seem to be in the direction of Sanshanguan.

"How about I go take a look?" Master Yuding said softly. The war is about to begin, and if something happens to Taoist Cihang at this time, it will not be good news.

The Antarctic Immortal hesitated for a moment and then said: "Just watch from behind and don't disturb her."

Master Yuding was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned around and walked outside, turned into a stream of light and chased after Master Cihang.

As they chased after each other, a ripple suddenly opened up in the sky, and then a person was seen walking out of the ripple. It was Huang Long who had left the Xiqi Camp.

Lowering his head and glancing at the familiar yet unfamiliar mountain, Huang Long had a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

The finger moved slightly, and a white light shot out from the hand and shot in the opposite direction.

Not long after, a stream of light fell not far behind Huang Long. When the human form was revealed, it was Taoist Cihang who had been chased from the Xiqi Camp.

Wearing a long plain dress, Taoist Cihang frowned and looked at Huang Long, who had his back turned to him. His eyes flickered and he asked, "Did you lead me out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly spread out in the distant sky, and then there was a loud noise.

Taoist Cihang's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little horrified when he saw the changes in the distance.

Seemingly seeing the look on Taoist Cihang's face at this time, Huang Long chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a sword formation. It can't kill Master Yuding, and his life shouldn't end here."

"I'm worried that the blood of Chan Cult will stain my Erxian Mountain."

When Taoist Cihang heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the mountain at his feet, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Taoist Cihang looked a little uncomfortable at this time. After Huang Long turned around, the light in his eyes flashed and he took a step back.

"While I was practicing today, I had distracting thoughts in my mind."

"It's a joke, is the quasi-sage going to have distracting thoughts?" Taoist Cihang was stunned and retorted.

"You're not a quasi-sage, how do you know that a quasi-sage won't have distracting thoughts?" Huang Long said with a smile.

Taoist Cihang hesitated slightly. There seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said. He was not a quasi-sage, so naturally he didn't know whether a quasi-sage would have distracting thoughts.