Chapter 1748 Crisis and Preaching

On top of a peak shrouded in clouds and mist, the sky is filled with brilliant light and auspicious clouds.

On the top of the peak, dozens of figures were kneeling. Their appearance was no different from ordinary humans, but they had mysterious dragon horns on their heads. Anyone familiar with them knew that they were demon cultivators from the demon dragon clan.

There are two young men with outstanding temperament in front of them. They are the brothers Long Xuan, the little dragon king, and Long Ting, the second son of the Demon Dragon Clan.

At this time, their expressions were solemn, and they knelt down and worshiped in a cave somewhere on the top of the mountain, as if they were welcoming something.

Time passes little by little.

Suddenly, a roar came from the calm cave. The roar was earth-shattering, shaking the mountain peaks and causing long ravines to crack on the ground.

"Father is out of prison!"

The two brothers Long Xuan were shocked.

The masters of the demon dragon clan also raised their heads, showing excited expressions.

At this moment, a bright green light burst out of the cave. The green light was like a long dragon, soaring up to the ninth level of the sky, making a high-pitched dragon roar.

For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers trembled. A supreme majesty emerged from the green light, and everyone couldn't help but bow down.

"Congratulations to my father for coming out of confinement!"

"Welcome to the clan leader!"

"..."

All the demon cultivators from the demon dragon clan knelt down one after another, showing great awe.

High in the sky, the green light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a green robe, his eyes were sharp, his face was like a knife and an axe, and his tall figure gave people a sense of majesty and coldness.

Like other demon cultivators from the demon dragon tribe, the middle-aged man in green robe also has two dragon horns on his head, but he looks more profound and sharp. The pair of dragon horns alone convey unparalleled majesty.

This person is the leader of the Demon Dragon Clan, a peerless demon cultivator who has perfected the Cave Heaven Realm, and the Azure Dragon King.

Dare to call himself the True Spirit Azure Dragon, which shows his arrogance.

Of course, the leader of the Demonic Dragon Clan also has arrogance.

"Everyone, get up." King Qinglong stepped on the auspicious clouds, stood high in the sky, and bowed his head lightly to everyone.

Led by Long Xuan, all the demon dragon monks stood up one after another.

At the same time, the Azure Dragon King fell from the sky and stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back.

"My father's cultivation has become more and more advanced. I think he is only half a step away from the realm of earthly immortals."

Long Xuan looked at the majestic middle-aged man in front of him and felt excited in his heart. His father's cultivation was several times better than before the retreat. Just feeling the pressure made Long Xuan's heart tremble.

"It is true that I have gained a little from this retreat, but if I talk about the gap with the realm of earthly immortals, I'm afraid it's that simple." King Qinglong opened his mouth and spoke in a rich voice. Although he looked indifferent on the surface, there was an unconcealable pride in his eyes. .

Obviously, the earthly fairyland is not out of reach for him.

The words of the Azure Dragon King seemed to have magic power, impacting everyone's hearts. The demon dragon monks looked at his figure and lowered their heads.

At this time, the Qinglong King glanced at Long Xuan and said, "Long Ting, what's the matter with your injuries, and your cultivation seems to have weakened greatly. Why is this?"

Long Ting was stunned. When his father asked, he didn't dare not answer. He immediately wailed in pain with snot and tears: "Father, you have to make the decision for your child!"

"What exactly happened, please tell me in detail!" Qinglong King said in a deep voice.

Seeing the stern look of the Azure Dragon King, Long Ting shrank his neck, quickly put away his miserable look, and said: "A few days ago, my eldest brother and I went to attend the birthday banquet of the ancestor of Jin Peng. Unexpectedly, we met a human monk, my child. However, there was a small conflict with him, and he cruelly picked on the child's hand and hamstrings, which caused the child's cultivation to plummet. If not for timely treatment, the child's golden elixir would have been broken and he would have become a complete invalid..."

"Dad...you have to make the decision for your child!"

Long Ting became more and more miserable as he spoke, holding the Qinglong King's thigh and crying.

"Trash!" King Qinglong kicked Long Ting away, "You, the dignified second son of the Demonic Dragon Clan, were beaten to such a miserable state that you have completely embarrassed me!"

Long Ting shrank on the ground tremblingly, not daring to refute.

"Snapped!"

But at this moment, King Qinglong slapped Long Xuan in the face with his backhand. Long Xuan looked at his father in confusion with stars in his eyes.

"Useless thing, your brother was so humiliated, and you, the elder brother, didn't know how to avenge him?" The Azure Dragon King was furious.

Long Xuan looked confused, but did not dare to contradict him at all. He knew that his father was strict on the surface, but in fact he loved Long Ting the most. Even though he was usually a bit dandy, he did not blame him more.

"Father, don't blame eldest brother. After eldest brother found out that the child was humiliated, he sought revenge on that person. But he never expected that the human boy was so powerful that even eldest brother was no match for him," Long Ting said.

"Oh?" King Qinglong's anger subsided a bit, but his eyes looked even colder.

He looked at Long Xuan and asked, "Is this really true?"

Long Xuan lowered his head and said, "I'm ashamed, kid!"

"Who is this person? Where is he now?" King Qinglong asked again.

Long Xuan's eyes flashed and he said: "The identity of this human boy is currently under investigation. However, according to reports from informants, the boy was chased by Master Tianyun after leaving Jinpeng Cave that day. He was already destined to die, but... He thought that people from Tianhun Sect appeared and rescued him on the way, and he was in Tianhun Sect at this time. "

"Tianhun Sect? Could it be that this person has some connection with Tianhun Sect?" The Qinglong King raised his eyebrows, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"It's not clear whether that human kid has anything to do with the Tianhun Sect, but according to intelligence, it seems that Master Dao Ling personally stopped Master Tianyun that day." Long Xuan said.

"Dao Ling, the lonely ghost, actually showed up in person to save people? That's quite interesting." The Azure Dragon King was a little surprised when he heard this, and then his eyes flashed and he chuckled.

The demon dragon cultivators looked at his transformation, and their expressions were a little stunned, but no one dared to interrupt.

"I didn't expect such an interesting thing to happen at the birthday banquet of the old demon Jin Peng. It seems that the demon domain has been a little uneasy recently." The Azure Dragon King sneered and said to himself.

Long Ting touched the snot on his face and wanted to say something else, but seeing his father's deep expression, he didn't dare to speak rashly.

The Azure Dragon King was silent, and suddenly said to Long Xuan: "You go and pass the message to the tribes, and at the same time, pass the message to the demon clan. The Heavenly Soul Sect has occupied our demon territory for many years. Those who are not of our race must have different intentions. Our demon dragon clan will come out in full force to destroy the Heavenly Soul Sect. If there are any other clans willing to follow, they can gather at the foot of the Heavenly Soul Sect in three months."

Long Xuan's face changed, "Come out in full force! Father, are you going to..."

"Hmph, the villain of the human race dares to bully our demon dragon clan. Since that kid is hiding in the Heavenly Soul Sect, I will naturally pull him out and kill him." The Azure Dragon King looked indifferent, as if he was talking about something ordinary, "What's more, the Heavenly Soul Sect took some things from our demon dragon clan back then, and now it's time to return them."

...

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In Ye Chunyang's courtyard, a sharp aura rushed straight to Yang Yunxiao, and I saw sword energy rising into the sky, and the long sword rang.

It was not Ye Chunyang who was driving the sword, but a petite figure.

A green sword was suspended in front of her. It was the Qinghuang Sword that Cheng Ye gave to Ye Chunyang in Lindu City. But now, compared with the past, the spiritual energy of this sword was much stronger than before.

"Daddy, what grade did this Qinghuang Sword reach after you sacrificed it?" Ye Yao pinched her hands and gritted her teeth to control the sword. Sweat flowed on her little face, as if she was struggling.

In the stone pavilion not far away, Ye Chunyang was leisurely drinking tea and smiled slightly, saying: "It's about the level of upper-level innate spiritual treasure."

Ye Yao was stunned when she heard this.

No wonder she felt that the Qinghuang Sword was not only heavier than before, but also seemed to have increased its power a lot. The upper-level innate spiritual treasure is the strongest grade under the Tongtian spiritual treasure.

"But Daddy, I can't seem to understand the sword tactics you taught me. Is this Daqian Sword Formation really so difficult to learn?" Ye Yao pouted and said a little angrily.

At this moment, she was practicing Ye Chunyang's innate magical power, the Great Thousand Sword Formation.

Since Ye Chunyang's soul advanced, Ye Yao came to the other courtyard on the third day with great enthusiasm to ask Ye Chunyang to teach her Taoism.

Ye Chunyang cultivated eighty-one flying swords to form a sword formation, which was extremely powerful. Ye Yao had long coveted it, and finally got Ye Chunyang to teach her this secret after much persuasion.

But within two days, Ye Yao regretted it a little.

The complexity and profundity of this sword formation was far beyond her comprehension. After practicing hard for more than half a month, she could not see the shadow of the sword formation except for the most basic sword control, let alone transforming multiple sword essences. It was an impossible task for Ye Yao.

"It would be great if Bai Feng was still alive here. That guy's comprehension ability is even more amazing than that of a demon, and he will definitely help me understand the sword formation." Ye Yao muttered.

"Practice is your own business. What's the point of relying on others? Today, you have flown the sword 100 times. Think about how to transform the sword essence!"

As soon as Ye Yao finished complaining, Ye Chunyang's stern voice rang in her ears, and she couldn't help but look stunned.

"100 times?" Ye Yao felt as if the sky had fallen, and there was darkness in front of her eyes.

Ye Chunyang was amused in his heart, but he could only pretend to be stern on the surface.

Ye Yao has the blood of the True Phoenix. In terms of cultivation talent, few people in the world can compare with her. What she lacks is only tempering. Ye Chunyang has made up his mind this time to let Ye Yao really grow up, so he will not be merciful at all.

Otherwise, Ye Chunyang would not have passed on all the Great Thousand Sword Formations to her.

"Haha... Junior Sister, you should listen to Elder Ye and practice hard, so as not to fly the sword 200 times again tomorrow." A crisp laugh came from the other side, and Lin Yu looked at Ye Yao with a smile.

"Senior Sister Lin, you are still talking about me. Have you learned all the spells my father passed on to you?" Ye Yao said unconvinced.

Lin Yu smiled and said nothing. He gently spread his hands. A ray of golden light flowed between his palms. Then his figure moved and disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, Lin Yu's body appeared again, but there was not just one figure, but countless identical figures, each holding a magic weapon in his hand, like a cold and arrogant fairy in the ninth heaven, with an imposing manner.

"Thousand Layers of Illusion Technique, you actually succeeded?" Ye Yao looked at the countless phantoms and couldn't help but be stunned.

They practiced at the same time, this is too depressing!