Outsiders did not know that Yang Lan had used a Chunyang Palace disciple to plot against Yang Chen. Yang Chen only told Ao Lan that part. When he mentioned that Yang Lan wanted to leave behind the Dragon Snaring Lasso to capture Ao Lan and Ao Lie in one fell swoop, Ao Lan's eyes burned with rage.
Ao Lan could accept the fact that a Dragon Race expert of the Zhao Clan had designs on the Dragon Race. After all, the other party was from the Dragon Race. He was a traitor of the Dragon Race and had done such a thing in the past. However, who was this Yang Lan? He was just an ant-like thing, and he dared to have designs on the Dragon Race? Was he tired of living?
"Where is this fellow?" On the spot, Ao Lan wanted to make a move and kill this fellow who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. Only after Yang Chen persuaded him in every possible way did he calm down.
"Big Sister, the main point is not this Yang Lan." Yang Chen pushed Ao Lan back to his seat and served him a cup of fragrant tea. Then, he slowly advised, "What I mean is, you all always treat the Dragon Coiling Grass as a worry. Every time, you are restrained by it. This is not a solution, right?"
"In that case, do you have any good ideas?" Ao Lan asked Yang Chen in a bad mood. Yang Chen was not of the Dragon Race. Naturally, he did not think that the Dragon Coiling Grass was that impressive. However, as a member of the Dragon Race, how could he not know the dangers of the Dragon Coiling Grass?
The Dragon Race had already spent a lot of effort to eradicate the Dragon Coiling Grass. However, there were no absolutes in the world. After spending so much effort, they still could not completely eradicate the Dragon Coiling Grass. There would always be some seeds left. The Zhao Family had quite a few of them. It was likely that the Dragon Clan's expert had no choice but to obey the Zhao Family because the Dragon Coiled Grass was in the hands of the Zhao Family.
"That is what I think." Yang Chen ignored Ao Lan's resentment. He said calmly, "Big Sister, look. Tigers and leopards will always kill cows and sheep. However, after cultivating to a certain realm, tigers and leopards become prey. Grass and trees are the same. You must have seen the Old Tree Demon and Mu Bo in my Sect. They used to be natural enemies. Didn't they kill each other whenever they wanted? Even cows, goats, and grass are like this. Could it be that the dignified Dragon Clan is helpless against the Dragon Entangled Grass? "
These words already contained a hint of provocation. After Yang Chen finished speaking, he looked at Ao Lan's expression to see how she would react.
Ao Lan let out a long sigh. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "After the ancestors of the Dragon Race discovered the dangers of the Dragon Coiling Grass, they immediately ordered all the Dragon Race to exterminate the Dragon Race to prevent the descendants of the Dragon Race from being harmed by the Dragon Coiling Grass. Furthermore, he also issued a ban. Descendants of the Dragon Clan are forbidden from refining and using Dragon Entanglement Grass. Otherwise, they would be considered traitors of the Dragon Clan and could be executed by anyone. "
"Do you really think that the Dragon Clan traitor became a traitor just because he killed a companion?" At this moment, Ao Lan finally revealed the true secrets of the Dragon Race. "He used a Magic Treasure refined from the Dragon Coiling Grass to kill his companion. That was how he became a traitor."
"So, when you see the Dragon Coiling Grass, you exterminate it but never thought of how to deal with it?" Yang Chen asked, understanding what Ao Lan meant.
This time, Ao Lan did not say anything. She only nodded, answering Yang Chen's question.
"Pedantic!" Yang Chen criticized rudely, "That Dragon Race ancestor of yours is a stubborn old man. You descendants are all hypocrites. Serves you right to be restrained by the Dragon Coiling Grass!"
How could Ao Lan endure Yang Chen scolding the Dragon Race ancestor? She immediately became enraged. If not for the fact that Yang Chen did not mean to offend her, she might have immediately pounced forward and taught Yang Chen a lesson.
"You dare to insult my Dragon Race ancestor?!" Ao Lan shouted angrily at Yang Chen. Stubborn old man and hypocrites. This was simply an insult to the entire Dragon Race.
"I have already killed more than one or two Dragon Race ancestors!" Yang Chen did not back down. He stood up and slammed the table. "Don't talk about insulting me. So what if I kill them?"
When Yang Chen slammed the table, Ao Lan became even more enraged. However, she restrained herself and did not make a move. She and Yang Chen glared at each other across the table. If there were knives in their eyes, they would have exchanged many moves already.
"I said that you are stubborn, but you refuse to admit it! No wonder the Dragon Race is declining, not even daring to show their faces in the Spiritual Realm. " Yang Chen seemed to be purposely provoking Ao Lan. He said loudly, "Human cultivators even dared to rebel against the Heavenly Court in the Immortal Realm. When I was just an ordinary person, I even dared to kill the Jade Emperor and the Dao Ancestor. Yet, you, the mighty Dragon Race, are hiding in your little nest and trembling at the mere Dragon Coiling Grass. Is that very honorable?"
"That is the ancestral teaching …" Ao Lan started to shrink back when Yang Chen shouted. After stammering out a few words, her voice got softer and softer until she could not continue.
Yang Chen was right. Human cultivators even dared to rebel against the Heavenly Court. What was the ancestral teaching? Of course, they had to follow it. However, if it was wrong or limited, could it be that they had to cling to the ancestral teaching and allow the descendants of the Dragon Race to be restrained by the Dragon Coiling Grass?
That was not enough. Yang Chen seemed to want to convince Ao Lan in one go. So, he directly pulled Ao Lan to Sun Qingxue's room. When Sun Qingxue saw her husband and Elder Sister Ao Lan coming over, she was about to say something. However, Yang Chen waved his hand to stop her.
"Little Xue, show Elder Sister Ao Lan how you usually cultivate," Yang Chen instructed Sun Qingxue, "Call Xiao Tian over as well."
Ao Lan was wondering why Sun Qingxue called Xiao Tian over when she was cultivating. The scene before her caused her expression to change.
Sun Qingxue did not say anything and sat down cross-legged. Xiao Tian also quickly flew from the Dragon Pagoda to Sun Qingxue's side. After that, a scarlet vine came out of Sun Qingxue's body. In just a moment, the vine wrapped around Sun Qingxue and Xiao Tian tightly.
With Ao Lan's eyesight, she could tell at a glance that the scarlet vine was clearly a combination of several super plants. She could recognize the Blood Demon Vine, the Blue Jade Vine, and the Dragon Coiling Grass. There was also another unknown but seemingly extremely powerful vine. She could not name it, but it was the Demon Eating Vine.
The Blood Demon Vine and the Demon Eating Vine were sucking Sun Qingxue's blood and eating Sun Qingxue's flesh. However, Sun Qingxue was using her own cultivation to fight against the two. Xiao Tian was also entangled by the Dragon Coiling Grass. Even the Blood Demon Vine was sucking his blood and eating his flesh. Similarly, he was also using the unique cultivation method of the Dragon Race to fight against it.
Only the Blue Jade Vine would help Sun Qingxue and Xiao Tian when necessary. At other times, it was basically Sun Qingxue and Xiao Tian who were fighting against it.
Ao Lan never thought that the youngest Sun Qingxue, who had always been delicate, would cultivate so desperately. Because of this, Sun Qingxue, who did not have the Dragon Race's Life Source Magic Weapon and did not have any advantages, had been consistent with the other girls in terms of cultivation. This was not without reason.
There was no luck in success. How much you pay, how much you can reap.
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