Practicing the sword and taming dragons was not a problem.
The Flowing Whirlwind Sword seemed simple, but it was difficult to succeed every time, so it required a lot of time to practice.
Zhu Minglang lived in seclusion and focused on cultivation. However, the White Dragon Divine Sect in Yuheng Xian City had already started a bloody storm.
The White Dragon Divine Sect was located in the most prosperous Pingbo Cloud Plains in Yuheng Xian City. There were hundreds of villas and ranches here, as well as Pingbo City that belonged to the White Dragon Divine Sect.
Wu Yan and Du Pan had joined hands and gathered many elders of the White Dragon Divine Sect to impeach Head Sect Master Chen Ji. Both sides were still rational. In order to prevent the White Dragon Divine Sect's foundation from being shaken and being swallowed by external forces, they had a deathmatch on Pingbo Cloud Plains.
The key to the deathmatch was naturally the Divine Master level experts.
Second Sect Master Wu Yan had always concealed his strength very well. He had forcibly turned the situation around when Du Pan and the others had been defeated and defeated Great Sect Master Chen Ji. However, everyone in the White Dragon Divine Sect knew that Great Sect Master Chen Ji had spent the latter half of his life focusing on diplomacy, forming cliques, and clinging to divine authority. He himself might not be a first-rate High God in the entire White Dragon Divine Sect, but he could make some High Gods of Alioth Star Palace appear on his behalf.
As expected, Venerable Mei appeared.
She wore a plum blossom robe and held a plum blossom sword in her hand. She stood among thousands of people and thousands of dragons, but she was like an insurmountable mountain, giving the entire White Dragon Divine Sect an invisible pressure.
"Your strength is not bad. After enduring for so many years, you're already a well-known figure in Yuheng Xian City, but you've always been a second-in-command in the White Dragon Divine Sect. However, to me, what I need is an obedient Sect Master, not an outstanding one. Your White Dragon Divine Sect does not need to grow stronger or have any prestige. You just need to listen to me obediently!" Venerable Mei's expression was arrogant, but she was still calm in front of the people of the White Dragon Divine Sect.
"Times have changed. Lü Wu is a wanderer. Without this Immortal Head Venerate, can you really cover the sky with one hand in the Immortal City??" Wu Yan had a deep hatred for this Venerable Mei.
"Without Lü Wu, there are still the Four Great Sword Immortals. Without the Four Great Sword Immortals, I, Venerable Mei, alone am enough to destroy your entire White Dragon Divine Sect!" Venerable Mei said coldly.
An arrow pierced through the air from dozens of miles away as she spoke. It appeared less than five meters in front of Venerable Mei without any warning. The arrow didn't raise any whistling wind as it shot straight towards Venerable Mei's body.
A trace of panic flashed through Venerable Mei's eyes. She hastily used her sword to block the arrow that was flying towards her.
Although the sharp tip of the arrow was blocked, Mei Zun's entire body was pushed back. She fiercely crashed into the villa behind her, turning the villa into ruins.
"Who goes there!!"
In the ruins of the villa, Venerable Mei said angrily.
"Xiu!!"
Another flying arrow answered Senior Mei's call. This arrow came from the vast sea of clouds and shot straight towards Senior Mei who was on the ground.
Venerable Mei hastily dodged. However, when the arrow hit the ground, the ground directly collapsed. Venerable Mei fell into the huge hole in the ground.
"Xiu!!!"
Another arrow flew over. The majestic power seemed to be followed by a heaven-destroying lightning storm. When the arrow pierced into the hole, lightning danced chaotically and hail froze. The entire Calm Wave Cloud Plains seemed to have a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals fighting. The heavens and earth were sometimes bright and sometimes dark …
These three arrows directly shot Venerable Mei into an extremely sorry state. She was completely different from her previously insufferably arrogant appearance.
The many senior elders of White Dragon Divine Sect that rebelled with Wu Yan were also shocked. Although they didn't know who shot these three arrows, they clearly knew that they had a deity helping them from behind!!
… …
On the only short peak of the plains, Du Pan sat paralyzed on the ground. He looked with disbelief at the weak woman who "didn't even have the strength to truss a chicken".
When he saw Venerable Mei appear, Du Pan kept urging this woman to summon Zhu Minglang. From Du Pan's point of view, only someone as powerful as the Young Head Venerate would be able to suppress Venerable Mei.
What Du Pan didn't expect was that the person to personally act was this young lady!!
Thinking of how he had shamelessly called "little sister Caiyou" these past few days, Du Pan really wanted to take off his smelly shoes and fiercely slap himself a few times.
Why was he so bad at judging people?
It was clearly a great female Buddha standing in front of him!
He rejoiced that he didn't have any other thoughts. Otherwise, today's situation might have changed again!
"She seems to have run away." Caiyou looked at the distant villa and said to Du Pan.
"May I ask who this heroine is?" Du Pan asked.
"She should have found a place to heal. You should clean up the sect. I will guard here for three days. After three days, you must deliver the things you promised the Young Master." Caiyou said.
"Of course, of course, of course!" Du Pan hurriedly bowed.
Du Pan wasn't stupid. From Caiyou's tone, he could hear the respect Caiyou had for Zhu Minglang. This respect wasn't like that of a cousin, but more like that of a personal servant girl.
Even a servant girl had this kind of cultivation and had this kind of terrifying strength. Not to mention half of the White Dragon Divine Sect's taxes, even if they had to hand over all of the taxes, they would be willing!!
"Our White Dragon Divine Sect has a Cold Star Meteorite Jade. The spiritual energy contained inside is pure and flawless. It should be able to raise the Young Head Venerable's White Dragon cultivation by another level. After our White Dragon Divine Sect's situation is clear, Wu Yan and I will personally hand it over!" Du Pan said.
Du Pan also knew that Zhu Minglang had a little White Dragon. Its bloodline was extremely high, but it lacked spiritual talent.
Zhu Minglang was willing to support their White Dragon Divine Sect. To put it bluntly, it was to serve his little White Dragon.
Therefore, whether or not their White Dragon Divine Sect could dominate Yuheng Xian City depended on whether or not they could serve Zhu Minglang's little White Dragon.
If they did their best, they should be able to raise the little White Dragon's cultivation by one or two levels!
"Good. If you encounter any trouble, just let me know. Don't disturb the Young Master's cultivation." Caiyou said.
"Yes, yes, yes!!" Du Pan hurriedly nodded.
… …
The night was long.
Zhu Minglang could feel that the sun rose two hours earlier than before, and the sun set two hours earlier than before.
Most of the living things in the world needed sunlight. Moreover, after stepping into Shenjiang City, Zhu Minglang clearly realized that the sun's radiance was a gift of spiritual energy. The traces of purple, green, and blue luster were the source of all living things' cultivation …
However, as the night grew longer and longer, an uneasy and strange feeling lingered in his heart. It made it impossible for him to calm down and comprehend the world, comprehend nature, and comprehend the arduous path of cultivation …
This was still in Yuheng Xian City, which was protected by Hoplite. If it was in the corners of the territory where the starlight couldn't shine, countless terrifying and unknown evil spirits would have already been born and were distorting the world!
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