Chapter 31
Mo Yan didn't say anything in words, but the meaning was very clear, and Lu Qingshan suddenly understood.
Although he was somewhat interested in the method of the dragon-slaying knife, Lu Qingshan was also very knowledgeable and did not choose to study it in detail.
This is the plan of Tulong Dao. He is an outsider and it is not appropriate to ask more questions.
The figure of the black dragon gradually moved away until it disappeared.
"Mrs. Mo, you're sorry for disturbing me. I have something to do today, so I'll take my leave now and come back to visit when I have time." Lu Qingshan did not stay at Mo's house for long, but said goodbye to Mrs. Mo and Mo Yan and left quickly.
This time I came to look for Mrs. Mo, but due to Mrs. Mo's silence, I could only achieve half of my goal.
The remaining half can only be solved by using Xue Zhuyong as a breakthrough.
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Jiaoyan captured two human children in Jiaolong City, chewed them up and devoured them extremely cruelly.
To the Jiao Clan, such a cruel behavior may be as ordinary as a human being picking a wild fruit on the roadside to quench their thirst.
How can this prevent the people from hating the Jiao clan to the core?
In Jiao Yan's eyes, the meat of human children is the most delicious, but those two children are like appetizers to him, not enough to eat at all.
But no matter what, Jiao Yan still understood that business was more important, so he did not continue to satisfy his appetite. He flicked his tail and flew straight towards the Poseidon Sect.
Jiao Yan suddenly stopped in front of the thick curtain of light emitted by the Sea God Sect's mountain gate formation.
"Sure enough, there is something going on. Even the mountain gate formation has been mobilized." When Jiao Yan saw the martial law state of the Poseidon Sect, he was completely sure of his suspicion.
The moment Jiao Yan appeared outside the Poseidon Sect, the Poseidon Sect's foundation-building monks who were maintaining the monitoring formation discovered Jiao Yan's figure.
They were all excited, and immediately conveyed the news of Jiao Yan's arrival. Before receiving a reply, they immediately began to control the formation and remove the light curtain that blocked the outside world.
It's not that they act recklessly, but they understand that within the Poseidon Sect, the highest status is always the Jiao clan, and the price they have to pay for making private opinions and angering the sect leader is not even 10% of the price of neglecting Jiao Yan.
The light curtain slowly opened, revealing a huge opening.
Jiao Yan didn't think much and rushed in.
The moment he entered the Sea God Sect, Jiao Yan shook his huge body, swung in the air, shrank sharply, and finally turned into a human form.
The human incarnation of Jiao Yan is a young man wearing black clothes with an extremely evil appearance. His eyes are full of ferocity and the unique wildness of monsters. The most evil thing is that on the man's forehead, there is
There is an extremely ugly and ferocious bulge.
This is a common situation when monsters transform into monsters. Some extremely distinctive racial characteristics will not fade away even if they transform, such as the tail of a fox monster and the ears of a cat monster.
The foundation-building monks of the Poseidon Sect were already rushing to greet him, "Your Highness Jiaoyan!"
Jiao Yan's voice was extremely cold, "Where is Hanqiu? Why didn't you come to greet me?"
"Your Highness, forgive me! The sect master just summoned all the sect's Jindan master uncles to discuss matters in the sect's main hall not long ago. He may not have received the news of your highness's visit, so he was a little negligent." The foundation-building disciple faced the dragon.
Yan asked, his voice trembling a little, and he explained carefully.
"Are you in the sect's main hall?" Jiao Yan's expression was extremely cold, and he ignored the trembling foundation-building monks. Black demonic energy filled his body and turned into a black mist, flying straight towards the Poseidon sect's sect's main hall.
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Seeing Jiao Yan leave, these foundation-building disciples wiped the cold sweat that had leaked out from their foreheads as if they were surviving the catastrophe.
No wonder they are so afraid, it is really because the Jiao clan has accumulated great prestige.
Even though the Poseidon Sect is domineering on the island, in front of the Jiao Clan, they are actually not much different from the others.
Especially in the face of the most ferocious His Highness Jiao Yan, Jiao Yan is moody and does whatever he wants. On a whim, it is not unheard of for him to directly treat the Poseidon Sect monks as two-legged sheep and devour them in one bite.
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When Jiao Yan arrived at the sect's main hall, Master Han Jiu, wearing the Taoist robe of the Poseidon Sect, was already waiting here.
"Your Highness Jiaoyan." Master Han Jiu said respectfully.
Jiao Yan naturally knew Master Han Jiu, but when faced with Master Han Jiu's respectful greeting, he was not satisfied. Instead, he glanced at the still closed palace door and suddenly burst out, "Where's Master Han Qiu? I'll leave it to you.
Are you coming to greet me alone? Your Poseidon Sect has become so courageous that you don’t take me seriously anymore, so you dare to deal with me like this?”
boom!
Without waiting for Han Jiu to give a detailed explanation, Jiao Yan raised his hand in anger, and a large black seal flew out of his hand, quickly expanded to the size of a small mountain in the air, and blasted towards the main hall door with an astonishing force.
In Jiao Yan's eyes, no matter what the reason was, the monks of the Poseidon Sect did not put it in the most important position and greeted him immediately. This was an offense to him.
The gate made of extremely high-quality spiritual materials was completely vulnerable in front of the mountain-like seal. It immediately turned into powder and scattered everywhere.
The palace door was forced open, and the scene inside the hall came into Jiao Yan's eyes, but it made his heart skip a beat.
The main hall was indeed overcrowded, but there was not a single Poseidon Sect monk he was familiar with...perhaps it could not be said that there was not a single familiar face, if Han Qiu, lying on the ground like a dead corpse, could be considered a human being.
"I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Your Highness Jiao Yan to be so violent." The sword master looked directly at Jiao Yan and took the initiative to attack.
"It's you!" Hearing this familiar voice, Jiao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly after seeing the sword master's face clearly.
"It's me." The sword master held the blood-red full moon sword with one arm, with murderous intent.
"As the sect leader of the Blood Knife Sect, my father bit off the right hand holding the sword and fled," Jiao Yan said sarcastically. "The reason why he dares to come back now is because he has reached the Nascent Soul stage and feels that he can do it again.
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Facing Jiao Yan's ridicule, the sword master held the Yuanyue Sword in his hand tighter, his eyes full of hatred.
"Do it!" You can't bear it anymore, there's no need to bear it anymore.
As soon as the sword master finished speaking, Master Han Jiu immediately gave the order and formed a seal with his hands.
Thick mist rose from nowhere and covered the place in an instant. The mist was mixed with an extremely depressing atmosphere.
Behind the sword master, all the other golden elixir cultivators of the Dragon Saber were actually holding a golden formation disk, running spiritual power into the formation disk.
Countless golden threads swam out from the formation disk, sparkling and shining in the black mist.
This is the Golden Thread Mist Formation, a formation specially prepared by Dragon Sword to subdue dragons.
As soon as the golden thread left the array, it was like a flexible snake, covering Jiao Yan overwhelmingly.
Jiao Yan was filled with demonic aura and wanted to flick away these golden threads as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!