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Chapter 30 The Dove occupies the Magpie's Nest

Inside the main hall of the sect, which represents the highest power of the Poseidon Sect, a completely different scenery appears at this time than usual.

Ten golden elixir monks gathered in the hall, and in front of them lay a monk who was tightly bound and unable to move.

If you take a closer look, you will suddenly find that this person is Master Hanqiu of the Poseidon Sect.

"Sword Master, the other four Jindan monks have been killed by us." Taoist Tongzheng stepped forward to report.

The sword master nodded, "Well done!"

The Poseidon Sect, which had dominated Jiaolong Island for more than two hundred years, was suddenly occupied by doves.

"The Poseidon Sect is just a few little snakes." The sword master looked at Master Hanqiu who was captured by him, and said disdainfully: "The cornerstone of a sect is always its own strength. Your Spirit Snake Sect relies on the Jiao Clan.

So what if I have dominated Jiaolong Island for more than two hundred years? If I want to destroy you, won’t it just happen in an instant?”

Master Hanqiu, who was lying on the ground, faced the sword master's sarcasm with sinister eyes and said with a ferocious smile: "Our Poseidon Sect is no match for you, but so what?

Can you defeat the Dragon Demon King? Once the Jiao clan discovers that the Sea God Sect has been overthrown and thousands of dragons arrive on the island, what can you do?

For your quick success, the Dragon Demon King was so furious that the entire human race of the Dragon Island will be buried with you!"

The sword master raised his brows and said in a cold voice: "Dragon Demon King? How dare you call yourself a dragon when you are not yet at the fifth level? Besides, what our dragon-slaying sword is killing now is this evil dragon!"

"It's just up to you? The cultivation level of the Dragon Demon King has reached the peak of the fourth level. With the power of the Jiao clan's bloodline, even the great masters who have perfected the Nascent Soul dare not dare to kill the Dragon Demon King. You are only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so what's the point?

Capital dares to say such a thing?" Master Hanqiu knew that he was in a dead end and had no scruples. He immediately retorted sarcastically, "Do you think you can really interfere with the Dragon Demon King's plan to transform into a dragon?"

The sword master glanced at Master Hanqiu with cold eyes and did not reply.

The hall suddenly fell into silence, and everyone was silent, as if they were waiting for something.

After a while, the door of the main hall was slowly opened, and a monk walked in.

Master Hanqiu, who had given up struggling and was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly started to twist his body when he saw the newly arrived monk's appearance.

"Han Jiu, it's you! No wonder the Dragon Sword monks have entered the sect, but there is no movement in the mountain gate formation. Why, why did you betray the sect? The sect treats you well!" Han Qiu's voice sounded like evil.

Ghost-like and extremely malicious.

Master Han Jiu walked up to Master Han Qiu, crouched down, with an inexplicable smile on his face, looked at Master Han Qiu's eyes full of resentment, and said: "Sect Master, I wonder if you still remember the Dikun Sect?"

Master Hanqiu was startled, and then he seemed to understand something, "Are you... from the Dikun Sect?"

Han Jiu laughed miserably, "Zhenren Dikun, the second elder of the Dikun Sect, is my father. I was just a child back then, but under my father's arrangement, I was lucky enough to save my life.

The Jiao Clan destroyed my sect and killed my father, but the Poseidon Sect was willing to be the Jiao Clan's lackey. I joined the Poseidon Sect just for this day!

Why do you think I betrayed the Poseidon Sect? Tell me?"

"A good bird just chooses a tree to roost in." Han Qiu was silent for a long time and struggled to squeeze out these words from his mouth.

After Han Jiu vented his frustration, he ignored Han Qiu and stood up and said to the sword master: "I've met the sword master."

The sword master nodded, raised his left arm, and threw dozens of array disks and hundreds of array flags, flying towards Han Jiu.

"This is the spirit-binding formation flag. Arrange it as soon as possible. When the time comes, cooperate with the Poseidon Sect's mountain gate formation to capture Jiao Yan alive!" the sword master ordered.

"I'll go arrange it right away." Han Jiu said respectfully as he took the formation flag, then hurriedly turned around and exited the hall.

Time is running out!

Looking at the hall door being closed once again, the sword master looked deeply and murmured: "The dragnet is ready, just waiting for Jiao Yan to enter the net."

Jiao Yan, as the direct bloodline of the Jiao Dragon Demon King, is already a fourth-grade demon beast.

Although he was just entering the fourth level for the first time and was not as good as the peak level of the fourth level of the Jiaolong Demon King, with the combat power of the human monks on Jiaolong Island, Jiao Yan could indeed be called a sweep. This was what made him so conceited and confident.

With the sword master Yuanying's early cultivation level, he had absolutely no confidence that he could capture Jiao Yan alive.

In a situation of even strength, if one party wants to escape, it is difficult for the other party to have any countermeasures. This is a characteristic of monks' fighting.

In this case, if you want to capture Jiao Yan, you must have external assistance, such as an extremely powerful formation.

The problem is that the formation is difficult to deploy immediately during a battle. It takes time to arrange it in advance, and it cannot be moved after it is arranged, which has great limitations.

Although Jiao Yan is arrogant, he is not a fool. It is extremely difficult to introduce Jiao Yan into the already arranged formation without being suspicious.

This method didn't work, so they thought hard and came up with another plan.

It is difficult to lure Jiao Yan into the battle, so why not let Jiao Yan fall into the trap himself?

On the entire Jiaolong Island, isn't the place where Jiao Yan can let down his guard and enter, the Sea God Sect?

With this thought in mind, the Sea God Sect became a killing ground in the eyes of the Dragon Saber. They planned in every possible way to anger Jiao Yan, lure him out to sea, and quietly occupy the magpie's nest, just to create the current situation.

Use a Poseidon Sect that seems to have no problems and is operating normally to trick Jiaoyan into entering the urn.

...

Moo!

Lu Qingshan, who came out of the hall with Mrs. Mo, suddenly heard a huge sound like a cow braying.

He quickly looked up and saw a huge black dragon flying unscrupulously in the low air, filled with black evil aura, hissing, hissing, and terrifying. The powerful and terrifying aura was chilling.

The black dragon flying at low altitude suddenly flashed blood-red light in its huge eyes, as if it had discovered something new. It suddenly paused and then swooped down.

When the black dragon appeared again in the low sky, it was seen holding two children in its ferocious mouth. Its sharp teeth were slowly chewing the children's bodies. The fishy saliva of the dragon was mixed with minced meat and blood.

falling down.

This scene made Lu Qingshan's face suddenly stiffen. He unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

"Ever since the monks on the island were defeated by the Dragon Demon King two hundred years ago, the Dragon Clan has been so arrogant and would come to the island to hunt mortals from time to time.

No monk dares to take action against the Jiao Clan and make decisions for the mortals, so the mortals can only silently endure the abuse of the Jiao Clan." Mo Yan, who had appeared beside Lu Qingshan at some unknown time, explained softly.

"In addition to the Dragon Demon King, how many fourth-grade dragon beasts are there in the Jiao Clan?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"Don't think too much. Although the Jiao clan has extraordinary blood, it is not so easy to reach the fourth level.

This black dragon is the direct bloodline of the Dragon Demon King, and it is also the only fourth-grade dragon beast in the Jiao Clan besides the Dragon Demon King."

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly and asked back: "Master Mo is very calm about the violence of the black dragon."
Chapter completed!
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