Ying Ya Daoren was shocked. He knew most of the sects in Donghua Mystic Sect, but he had never heard of the Yaoyin Clan before. < Read >
Over the past tens of thousands of years in Donghua Continent, countless sects rose and fell, but those who could sign on this talisman were all powerful sects.
At this moment, a loud dragon roar came from the horizon, suddenly resounding through the world. Ying Ya Daoren's hand trembled, and he said in shock, "Where did this big demon come from?"
Huo Xuan also seemed to have sensed something, and he immediately looked up.
Zhong Muqing was startled at first, then he revealed a look of disbelief. He walked to the edge of the cliff in a few steps and looked in the direction of the sound.
In the depths of the river, a demon with a dragon's head and a fish's body came cleaving through the waves. Its body that was covered in golden scales appeared and disappeared in the waves, moving up and down with the waves. It was surrounded by millions of species of fishes that leaped and tossed about, causing waves to splash violently. It was a magnificent sight to the point that the entire Chengjiang River was like a pot of boiling water.
On the broad back of such a ferocious and ferocious demon, there was a Daoist in a man's robe. On top of his head, there was a cloud that vaguely showed five colors, and the Gang Qi around him was like the tide, fluttering his robe. It was obvious that he was a highly skilled Yuanying Zhenren.
And behind the man and the demon, there were another three rays of light following closely in a triangular formation.
Although they could not see their faces clearly because of the cloud of light, judging from the Gang Qi whirlwind caused by the escape technique, these three people also had Yuanying cultivation.
The cultivators in Chengyuan Gorge were all secretly guessing which sect these people belonged to, to actually cause such a huge commotion.
A few knowledgeable cultivators suddenly cried out, "Dragon's head, two legs, antlers on top, golden scales, and a fish tail. Could this be the mutated beast Dragon Carp?"
These words instantly caused waves of exclamations.
The Dragon Carp was an ancient mutated beast that had the ability to rule over the marine creatures and calm the seas. No one knew who had the ability to control such a ferocious beast.
All the cultivators in the gorge. They all widened their eyes and looked over.
However, they didn't know that at the moment, countless aquatic creatures were swimming crazily in the lower reaches of the river, as if they were worshiping Ji Hao.
This strange phenomenon caused the officials and commoners of Wei and Liang to be extremely shocked. They thought that the Heavens had shown their divinity. Along the banks of the river, countless people were holding sacrifices and praying, burning incense and worshipping.
At this moment, the Dragon Carp had already arrived in front of the Chengyuan Gorge. The demon suddenly stretched out its claws and climbed out of the water. It raised its head and let out another howl. In an instant, a surging pressure came crashing down.
All the cultivators in the gorge felt weak and guilty.
The young Daoist smiled and patted the Dragon Carp's horn lightly. The demon immediately became obedient and lay on the water quietly. Even the countless aquatic creatures became quiet.
For a moment, only the sound of rushing water could be heard in the canyon.
A ferocious demon with monstrous momentum was actually so obedient in his hands. The tens of thousands of cultivators on the mountain ridges on both banks were dumbfounded and in disbelief.
At this moment, the Daoist disciples from the various peaks who came for the sword duel all looked over at the young Daoist.
Huo Xuan's gaze was complicated. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Junior Zhang, I didn't expect it to be you. What a great move."
Luo Qingyu smiled, "This Junior Zhang is always unexpected. His actions are always unexpected. This sword duel is going to be lively. "
Zhong Muqing also saw Zhang Yan at this moment. His expression suddenly changed. He seemed to have thought of something and frowned deeply.
On Qingdan Peak, Ying Yazi subconsciously took a few steps forward. He could feel the depth of the Dragon Carp's cultivation. It was comparable to a Yuanying Tier Three cultivator. He couldn't help but gasp a few times.
The Daoist on the river was actually able to enslave a strange beast of the third tier of the Nascent Soul Realm. This was truly too shocking. He didn't know where he came from. Could it be that he was from the Yao Yin Sect?
He stroked his beard and gave a look to the middle-aged cultivator beside him. He gave a look to the middle-aged cultivator beside him. The latter understood and immediately floated down from the peak.
He tried his best to resist the waves of power coming from the Dragon Carp. He came closer and calmed himself down. He asked loudly, "May I ask if you are from the Yaoyin Clan?"
Zhang Yan stood on the Dragon Carp with his hands behind his back. He faced the gazes of tens of thousands of cultivators, but he was calm and composed.
Zhang Boyan, Daoist Xu, and Lu Meiniang hovered in the void, protecting him.
The place where the four humans and one demon stood was filled with strong winds that whistled back and forth, causing the river water beneath their feet to undulate continuously.
Because Zhang and Xu had their own origins and had changed their appearances using the Thousand Illusion Illustration, it was inconvenient for them to answer. Instead, Lu Meiniang, who was dressed in a rainbow-colored feather robe, stood out and said in a clear voice, "Yes, we are all disciples of the Yaoyin Clan." She pointed at Zhang Yan and raised her voice, "This is our Yaoyin Clan's Grand Supreme Elder, Zhang Yan, Spiritual Master Zhang."
The cultivators in Chengyuan Gorge had never heard of the Yaoyin Clan. However, many had heard of the name Zhang Yan, so they immediately made some connections.
The middle-aged cultivator also felt that the name was familiar. His expression changed, and he solemnly bowed before turning around and returning to the peak.
Zhang Yan bowed and then patted the Dragon Carp's jade horn. Black clouds surged out from the great demon's abdomen. With a bang, the water exploded and it soared into the sky, flying towards the famous peak that belonged to the Yaoyin Clan.
Zhou Huang frowned and looked back at Zhou Qingyun, asking, "Zhang Yan? Could this person be my good brother-in-law? "
Zhou Qingyun also frowned.
At this time, the female disciple behind Zhou Huang, Zhou Wanhan, hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, this person is that Zhang Yan."
Zhou Huang's gaze fell on her face and he said in a low voice, "How did you know him?"
Zhou Wanhan blushed and lowered her head, saying softly, "At that time, I heard people say that Martial Aunt Zhou's husband has the appearance of a phoenix and the appearance of a dragon. He is frank and upright and handsome. I once secretly went to take a look and recognized him."
Zhou Huang snorted and turned around to stare at Zhang Yan. He sneered, "Looks like he has caused some trouble."
He felt an inexplicable sense of irritation in his heart. Just Now, he was still certain that Zhang Yan's future was at an end and that there was no possibility for him to go further on the path of cultivation. But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the other party would appear in front of him.
Not only did he have three Yuanying cultivators by his side to protect him, but he also had a great demon with amazing magical powers for him to enslave.
As a direct descendant of the Zhou Clan, he was only accompanied by three Yuanying elders. Compared to Zhang Yan, he was obviously at a disadvantage.
With this kind of power in his hands, he did not believe that Zhang Yan did not have someone supporting him.
At this time, a servant girl ran over and said, "Master, Elder Ying has sent someone to invite Master over, saying that there is something important to discuss.
Zhang Yan's arrival was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples. Not only were the disciples of Xuan Men surprised, but the people of the six demon sects were caught off guard.
Maybe the disciples of Xuan Men did not know of his reputation, but the disciples of the demon sects had heard of him and knew that he was a strong enemy.
The petite girl standing on the white jade ganoderma looked displeased and said angrily, "Lu Muqiu, what the hell are you doing? Didn't you say that this person has been expelled from the sword competition by Qincang School? Why did he suddenly come here? Isn't this messing up the original arrangements? "
Although she asked this, she did not get a response for a long time. She bit her lips and turned her head to ask, "Senior Brother Feng. What do you think? "
The person she asked was a tall and slender Taoist in a yellow robe. This person had a full forehead, deep eyes, and distinct facial features. He did not have a bun on his head, but his hair was draped over his shoulders. He revealed a serious expression and said, "Although this person's appearance is unexpected. But looking at the reactions of the other sects, it is obvious that they did not know about this beforehand and did not plan it beforehand. If it is only him, how big of a storm can he cause? We just need to wait and see. "
The petite girl thought for a while. Although this person was powerful, under the combined forces of the six sects, he was not a threat. However, it wasn't much of a threat, so he agreed, "Senior Martial Brother Feng is right."
At this moment, the demonic cloud parted, and a seven feet tall man in a red robe walked out. He said indifferently, "Xu Niangzi, what do you have to worry about? I've set up many chess pieces earlier, and I'll be waiting for the sword battle later. Why don't you go and test him and see how the other sects of Xuan Men react? Then we will know what is going on. "
Zhang Yan rode the dragon carp towards the shore. Everywhere he went, the cultivators dodged and made way for him. Everyone looked at him with awe.
The famous peak of the Yaoyin Clan was not far from the river. In just a moment, he had already arrived at the peak.
Wei Zihong and the formation spirit rushed out from the belly of the mountain. He knelt down and kowtowed, "Disciple Wei Zihong greets Master."
When the formation spirit saw Zhang Yan, she also knelt on the ground. But for some reason, she seemed to be abnormally afraid. She said in a trembling voice, "This servant greets Old Ancestor."
When Zhang Yan heard her address him as "Old Ancestor", his expression remained the same. He thought for a while and knew that the formation spirit thought he was Old Ancestor Tai Heng.
The formation spirit saw that people were different from ordinary cultivators. It did not distinguish them from their appearance, but from their aura. After he swallowed the original spirit of Old Ancestor Tai Heng's clone, it was equivalent to receiving its karma. It was not wrong for the formation spirit to call him that.
He nodded and said with a smile, "Disciple, get up. Have you straightened out the restrictive formation on this peak?"
Wei Zihong thanked him and stood up from the ground. He said, "With the help of this Miss Xue Hui, disciple has already taken care of all the restrictions. It's just that after thousands of years, many places have collapsed and scattered. In terms of defending against the enemy, I'm afraid it's only thirty to forty percent of what it was back then."
Zhang Yan first looked at the demonic clouds in the sky, then looked at Qingdan Peak. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It's fine. This sword battle is to kill, but there's no need to defend."
An hour later, more than half of the disciples in charge of the ten sects of the Celestial Sect had gathered on Qingdan Peak.
Ying Ya Daoren looked at everyone and cupped his hands, "Previously, the masters of our sects had already discussed that in this sword battle, our Celestial Sect should be united and compete with the Devil Sect for those few edicts. However, with the arrival of this Daoist Zhang, there are many variables. In this old man's opinion, why don't we invite Daoist Zhang to the peak for a chat? What does everyone think?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Huo Xuan, but the latter was expressionless and did not say a word.
Ying Ya Daoren was very suspicious. Zhang Yan's visit was probably arranged by the Qincang School, and there seemed to be a deeper meaning behind it. Everyone present could probably see it clearly, but he did not dare to question it. Thus, he wanted to borrow the strength of the other sects to pressure him, so that the previous arrangements would not change.
At this moment, the Shaoqing disciple Xun Huaiying suddenly sneered.
Ying Ya Daoren's face lit up, and he asked, "What do you think, Daoist Xun?"
Xun Huaiying raised his brows, "If you ask me, then it's a fight between the various sects based on their own abilities. There's no need to be so mysterious."
Ying Ya Daoren could not help but feel awkward.
Zhou Huang's gaze flickered. He looked around and said, "That's a good idea, Elder Ying. Let's invite Daoist Zhang to the peak for a chat."
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P: My mother is injured, and there's a lot of things at home. There's still one more night watch, so it'll be tomorrow at around 12.
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