Chapter 611: Breach of contract and subsequent troubles

One month passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Li Xuangang was practicing as usual, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

Li Xuangang slowly opened his eyes and said with an indifferent expression: "Who?"

"Elder Li, the people from Qinglong Valley are here. The clan leader invites you to go to the hall to discuss matters."

"I see!"

Li Xuangang slowly exhaled a breath, then opened the door and walked towards the hall.

At this moment, there were several people sitting in the Han family's meeting hall. In addition to Han Tianming, there were three other people, two old men and a young man.

The two old men were dressed in black costumes with green dragon patterns embroidered on their cuffs. Both of them were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Obviously, these two people are from Qinglong Valley.

"Elder Li, sit down quickly."

Seeing Li Xuangang walking in, Han Tianming immediately greeted him: "Fellow Daoist Huang, Fellow Daoist Zhao, this is the enshrinement of our Han family, Elder Li Xuangang."

"Um?"

Huang Haibo and Zhao Wuji felt the aura on Li Xuangang's body, and both felt a little solemn.

He quickly stood up and said, "I've met fellow Daoist Li!"

Li Xuangang nodded in return.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I wonder why you called Friend Daoist Li here today?"

Huang Haibo asked doubtfully.

"To be honest with you two fellow Taoists, if Yan'er is to be a concubine to Little Friend Long, my Han family cannot agree to this marriage under any circumstances."

Han Tianming said straightforwardly.

"This matter was decided by Fellow Daoist and the Valley Master back then. Could it be that Fellow Daoist thought that with Fellow Daoist Li present, he could break the agreement?"

Huang Haibo's face darkened and his words were threatening.

"No matter what, you must not become a concubine. It will bring disgrace to our Han family. I hope these two fellow Taoists will tell Master Longgu that I will personally visit you to express my gratitude."

Han Tianming said firmly.

"Very good, I hope your Han family won't regret it!"

"Let's go!"

Huang Haibo snorted coldly and walked away with the others.

"This time I have completely offended Qinglong Valley!"

Han Tianming was worried, and then looked at Li Xuangang: "Fellow Daoist Li, I wonder if you can solve it."

Li Xuangang frowned. Logically speaking, the fault for this matter lies with the Han family, but now that he is a minister of the Han family and has agreed to the matter, it is naturally difficult to refuse.

What's more, he didn't want to see Han Yuyan become someone else's concubine. In the world of immortality, concubines were usually filled with cauldrons and playthings, and their status was low.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am responsible for this!"

Li Xuangang nodded and agreed, as long as he didn't become a god, he would have nothing to fear.

"That's good!"

…

Qinglong Valley is located in the Qinglong Mountains in the southeast of the Qinghuan Realm. In addition to those god-transforming forces, it is also a famous force in the Qinghuan Realm.

The Qinglong Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, with clouds and mist lingering above it. You can faintly hear the roar of dragons, which is deafening and daunting.

The main peak of the Qinglong Mountain Range is called Qinglong Mountain. The mountain is as high as ten thousand feet. From a distance, it looks like a real dragon entrenched on the earth, which is breathtaking.

At this moment, in a large hall, the senior officials of Qinglong Valley gathered together, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

"Hmph! This Han family is so deceptive. They dare to refute my reputation in Qinglong Valley. It is extremely arrogant."

"If it hadn't been for the righteousness of the owner of the valley, why would the Han family still exist now? To think that finding a Nascent Soul Dzogchen enshrined person to be able to fight against our Qinglong Valley is simply a matter of life and death."

In the main hall, everyone was filled with indignation and rage.

"The Valley Master is here!"

At this moment, a shout sounded outside the door, and the entire hall was silent. Everyone became solemn and looked towards the door of the hall.

A tall, middle-aged man wearing a green armor and a stern face stepped in.

This person is Long Wufeng, the master of Qinglong Valley, who has the perfect cultivation level of Nascent Soul.

Legend has it that Long Suifeng was not originally named Long, but was passed down by a dragon in the Qinglong Mountains, so he changed his surname to Long to record his family history.

Behind him followed a young man.

The young man has a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and sharp eyes. Every move reveals an unspeakable pride, like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting light.

Long Aotian, Long Wufeng's legitimate son, is only a hundred years old, but he already has the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul.

"Greetings to the Valley Master, Young Valley Master!"

After the two sat down, many senior officials stood up and saluted.

"No gifts!"

Long Wufeng waved his hand and then said: "I have summoned everyone here today. I believe you all should know the reason."

"The Han family dared to break the engagement. This not only refutes my face, but also refutes the face of my Qinglong Valley. It must be severely punished."

Long Wufeng's eyes were cold and murderous intent emerged from his body.

"But Valley Master, I think that the aura of the Han family's worshiper is like an abyss, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Huang Haibo hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but give a reminder.

"snort!"

"I'll tell you some news. Not long ago, Ao Tian accompanied me to attend the birthday banquet of True Lord Mad Dragon, and he has been accepted as a disciple by True Lord Mad Dragon."

Long Wufeng finished speaking calmly, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a bit of a smile.

"What! Congratulations to the Valley Master, congratulations to the Valley Master."

For a moment, the entire hall was boiling.

True Lord Mad Dragon is a powerful god-former, and if he can be accepted as his disciple, Long Aotian's future will be limitless.

"Valley Master, I wonder when we will take action against the Han family?"

Long Wufeng pondered for a moment and then said: "Spread the news that Ao Tian was accepted as a disciple by True Lord Mad Dragon, and then gather the affiliated forces. Within a month, I will destroy the Han family."

"yes!"

Everyone suddenly accepted the order and exited the hall.

At the same time, in the Han family on the other side, in a main hall, Han Tianming was talking to a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and a mustache.

This person's name is Lan Tianhe, he is a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the two had a fateful friendship in their early years.

"Brother Lan, as long as you can help my Han family survive this disaster, I will definitely give you some good gifts."

"Brother Han, don't worry. Although Qinglong Valley is powerful, it is not invincible. If I find a few more friends, I believe Qinglong Valley will not dare to act rashly!"

Lan Tianhe said lightly.

"That's good!"

Han Tianming was convinced that Lan Tianhe had rich connections. As long as he found a few more Taoist friends and Li Xuangang, he would not believe that Qinglong Valley would dare to come and destroy his Han family.

"Clan leader, it's not good!"

Suddenly a young man hurried into the house.

"Why are you so panicked? Tell me slowly!"

Han Tianming frowned slightly and scolded.

The young man glanced at Lan Tianhe and hesitated.

"Lan Zhenren is not an outsider, but it doesn't matter!"

"yes!"

The young man bowed and then said: "There is news from Qinglong Valley that affiliated forces have been summoned to attack the affiliated forces of my Han family."

"Damn it!"

Han Tianming slammed the table and stood up suddenly, his face gloomy.

"and……"

"explain!"

"And it is said that Long Aotian, the young master of Qinglong Valley, has become a disciple of True Lord Mad Dragon."

"This is impossible!"

Han Tianming changed his color when he heard this and couldn't believe it.

"Clan leader, it's true. The Tianlong Sect has confirmed this news. No one dares to pretend to be a disciple of True Lord Mad Dragon."

The young man said cautiously.

"It's over!"

Han Tianming slumped down on the chair with a look of despair on his face.

"Brother Han, if it's Qinglong Valley, I can still help, but if you offend True Lord Mad Dragon, I will have no way of survival. You'd better ask Gao Ming!"

Upon seeing this, Lan Tianhe returned a storage ring to Han Tianming, and then left the place.