Killing Qianlong Mountain
One day later.
Yang Hongwu, Bai Yiran and the other two arrived at the outskirts of Qianlong Mountain.
The Thousand Dragon Mountain was a majestic mountain. This mountain was like a huge dragon, lofty and spiraling.
"What a Dragon Vein." As soon as Yang Hongwu entered, he felt a strong pressure. This was the Dragon Aura. The entire Qianlong Mountain was a huge Dragon Vein.
The Dragon Vein was much more powerful than the small Spiritual Vein in Hanwu City. They were not of the same grade at all.
If the Spiritual Vein in Hanwu Temple was a Grade 1 Spiritual Vein, then the Dragon Vein in Qianlong Mountain was at least Grade 8. Only Spiritual Veins above Grade 8 could be called Dragon Veins.
"Dragon Vein? You said that there is a Dragon Vein in Qianlong Mountain?" Zi Fenghuang's eyes widened when he heard this. Dragon Vein. If it was really a Dragon Vein, then cultivating here would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Of course, the prerequisite was to be able to control this Dragon Vein and obtain the Dragon Vein's approval to cultivate here. If one did not obtain the Dragon Vein's approval, then there was no way to borrow the Dragon Vein's power to cultivate.
"That's right. This is a Dragon Vein. Moreover, this Dragon Vein's grade is not low. However, it's a pity that there are not many people in Qianlong Mountain who can borrow the Spiritual Qi of the Dragon Vein to cultivate." Yang Hongwu said lightly.
The Dragon Vein was not a place that anyone could cultivate with the help of Dragon Qi. Those who could use the Spiritual Qi of the Dragon Vein to cultivate were those with outstanding talent and those with natural Dragon Qi. Only the True Dragon, the Son of Heaven, could use the Dragon Vein to cultivate.
After seeing this Dragon Vein, Yang Hongwu suspected that the huge dragon in Qianlong Mountain might be the True Spirit of this Dragon Vein.
After all, it was impossible for a True Dragon to be born in this world.
Even if a True Dragon really existed, it would not be able to stay in this world for long.
"This Dragon Vein is now mine." Yang Hongwu said.
"Don't you need to set it up first?" Zi Fenghuang asked.
Previously, when Yang Hongwu dealt with the Master of Hanwu Temple and the experts of Guang Yu Sect, he had set up a formation first. But now, Yang Hongwu did not set up any formation. This made Zi Fenghuang curious. of course, he was also worried.
After all, the strength of the Thousand Dragon Mountain was extraordinary, and Yang Hongwu's own cultivation was only at the True Spirit Realm.
There were probably a Dao Realm warrior... There were probably a few Dao Realm warriors, not to mention Realm Primordial Realm experts.
However, all of these were just her guesses.
"Setup? No, there's no need. A mere Thousand Dragon Mountain is nothing to me." Yang Hongwu shook his head and walked at the very front.
Zhao Fu came to the entrance of the Thousand Dragon Mountain and looked at the ancient words on the Thousand Dragon Mountain. This was the entrance of the Thousand Dragon Mountain, and the words all contained dragon might.
Especially the word 'dragon', it was as if there was a real dragon in it.
"Hmph." Yang Hongwu snorted coldly. He released his aura. The Dragon's Might in the Dragon word was instantly dispersed.
The golden 'dragon' character turned into powder and fell to the ground.
When the guards of the Qianlong Mountain Gate saw this scene, their faces changed drastically. They said angrily, "Who are you? How dare you destroy the Qianlong Mountain Gate. You deserve to die."
One had to know that the huge signboard at the entrance of the Thousand Dragon Mountain represented the face of the Thousand Dragon Mountain. It was also one of the most important things of the Thousand Dragon Mountain. Now, it was destroyed by this brat. This was simply a huge matter. If the Sect Leader knew about this matter, he would definitely be furious and they would be implicated.
To them, the punishment was very terrifying. Only by capturing these four people could they atone for their sins.
"Go, capture them." The leader of the guards shouted angrily. The disciples guarding the mountain all charged towards Yang Hongwu and the others.
"Kill them." Yang Hongwu said to Jiang Song.
"Yes, master."
Jiang Song made his move. His cultivation had reached the Primordial Spirit Realm. Compared to before, his strength had increased by more than one level. Although these disciples of Qianlong Mountain were strong, the strongest was only in the Purple Mansion Realm. Compared to him, the gap was too big. There was no comparison.
These guards were no match for him. In a dozen breaths, he killed a few of them.
At this moment, the leading guard saw that the situation was not good and sent a message to call for help.
Yang Hongwu did not stop him.
…
In Qianlong Mountain.
Qianlong Saber was now the Sect Master of Qianlong Mountain. He was also Qianlong Wen's father.
When he heard the message, his expression changed slightly. "Who is it? How dare they cause trouble in Qianlong Mountain? They really don't know what's good for them."
"Father, let me deal with it." Qianlong Wen said.
"Okay, go. After dealing with this matter, we'll go to Cambrian Hall to propose marriage." Qianlong Saber naturally knew his son's thoughts. He had taken a liking to Bai Yiran, the young master of Cambrian Hall. That woman's talent was extraordinary and her appearance was undeniable. Although her background was a little poor, it was nothing.
Moreover, he had long wanted to bring the Cold Martial Temple into the sphere of influence of the Thousand Dragon Mountain. The Thousand Dragon Mountain and the Light Feather Sect had always been competitors. The sudden rise of the Cold Martial Temple had caught his attention. If he could subdue the Cold Martial Temple, it would mean that the Thousand Dragon Mountain had the upper hand in the battle against the Light Feather Sect. It would be a good thing if he could deal a great blow to the Light Feather Sect.
In fact, the most important thing was that within the Cambrian Hall, there was something that the Thousand Dragon Mountain's Old Ancestor needed.
Therefore, he went with the flow when Qianlong Wen wanted to marry Bai Yiran.
When Qianlong Wen arrived in front of the mountain gate, he found that Jiang Song had killed all the disciples of Qianlong Mountain. His expression changed. When he saw Bai Yiran, his face turned livid.
"Bai Yiran, you … you … who is he?" Qianlong Wen pointed at Yang Hongwu. "Bastard, let go of Bai Yiran."
"You're Qianlong Wen?" Yang Hongwu looked at the newcomer with a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes. He locked onto Qianlong Wen.
Qianlong Wen felt the terrifying murderous intent. He felt as if he was suffocating, as if he was in an infernal hell.
"Phew …"
After a while, Qianlong Wen's face turned pale. He struggled out of the terrifying scene.
Yang Hongwu snorted coldly. He didn't want Qianlong Wen to die like this. Otherwise, Qianlong Wen would be a dead man now.
"Who … who are you?" Although Qianlong Wen liked Bai Yiran very much, he wasn't a fool. He wouldn't give up his life for Bai Yiran. After he broke free from Yang Hongwu's terrifying illusion, he secretly sent a message to his father, Qianlong Saber.
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