Between the clouds and the sky, the dragon comes.
Before people arrived, the sound of wind and thunder had already resounded through the sky.
"Dragon! Dragon!"
"In the sky, hurry up, look at the world, there are dragons!"
"Really, it's really a dragon!"
...
Such a high-profile appearance naturally caused an uproar inside and outside Shuiyun Pass.
Since ancient times, there have never been many legends in the world where strange beasts were born. In fact, dragon horses and feathered eagles are closely related to the legendary strange beasts.
However, for the vast majority of people in the world, strange beasts are still legendary existences only in ancient scriptures and storytellers.
Not to mention the dragon?!
And when the crowd looked up at the sky.
In the wind and snow, Yang Yu was also overlooking Shuiyun Pass.
The three passes of Longyuan are all set up in dangerous places, and Shuiyun Pass will never be an exception.
Shuiyun Pass is located in the north of Liuji Mountain. On both sides are steep cliffs that are thousands of feet high. In the valley full of miasma, there are many hidden sentries, divine arm crossbows hidden in the dark to protect them.
Even those with great martial arts skills are likely to die in the middle without passing through the barriers.
At this moment, it seemed that he was shocked by the dragon, and the entire inner and outer gates were boiling, and the many divine arm crossbows on the city wall were already twisted.
"I'm optimistic about this old dragon. If there is anything wrong, I'll kill it directly!"
He gave a casual instruction, which was clearly what Jiang Xiazi said, but in fact he was telling the Blood Dragon. Before he finished speaking, Yang Yu had already jumped down.
It fell from a high altitude and fell into Shuiyun Pass like a meteor. Its speed was so fast that even the string-moving hands on the city wall did not react.
Strong and firm ~
Almost the moment when Yang Yu landed, the sound of large swords and swords sounded, and at the same time, Huang Sixiang's loud shout also sounded.
"stop!"
Before and after the war, the war was naturally tight. Yang Yu glanced at him and there was a large number of crossbowmen gathering around a radius.
"You, why are you here?"
He shouted loudly to the crossbowmen, Huang Sixiang was shocked and suspicious. He was discussing the previous moment, but he saw the real person the next moment.
This is a coincidence...
"When passing through Shuiyun Pass, I realized that you were here, so I came down to say hello and say something by the way."
With a breath of restraint, Yang Yu smiled and greeted everyone he knew.
In addition to Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian, etc., there are also...
"Disciple Yang Yu, pay homage to Mr. Xu!"
Zhuo Yang bowed a long time, his sleeves drooped on the ground, holding the etiquette of his disciples.
"What kind of virtue is that I can do? I dare to receive such a great gift from the King of Northwest?"
With the help of several soldiers, Xu Wenji's voice was old, but he was still very powerful:
"I heard that someone was going to set up an ambush and strangle you in secret. If you don't be careful, how can you have the leisure to come here and outside?"
After many years of separation, when I saw Yang Yu again, Xu Wenji's heart couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
Personally, the boy in front of him was once one of the few people he valued the most. He was rebellious but not violent, had something to ask for, but was arrogant and compassionate. He was really like himself when he was a young man, and he once had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.
But he turned away from the court several times, and eventually even raised the flag of rebellion, becoming the first rebellion king in the world...
There was something in his words, but Yang Yu didn't care. He bent slightly, but didn't see any movement, and he had already put on his arm:
"It's windy here, let's go into the house first."
"open……"
Xu Wenji was furious, but before he could refute, he couldn't help but enter the front hall.
Although there were hundreds of people present, no one had time to stop it, and even most of the people did not react.
Only Wei Zhengxian walked along before and walked into the hall.
"You kid, you are so arrogant! Let go, let go of me..."
In the hall, Xu Wenji was furious and couldn't help but shake his arms, but how could he get rid of it?
He had to let Yang Yu keep patting him in front of him and behind him.
At first, he wanted to refute it, but later, the powerful true energy passed in, and his whole body couldn't help but shake, and his sweat swelled up all over his body, but he couldn't speak.
Click ~
A jade pendant cracked and turned into powder in the palm of Yang Yu's palm. He also stopped at the right time, with a slight sense of sweat on his face.
"You are really a bit tricky when you are old and old. Even if you are cured, you will have to do more recuperation in the future and you can't be so tired anymore."
Yang Yu instructed, but the second half of the sentence was what Huang Sixiang said, and the latter smiled bitterly. How could he have the final say?
"you……"
Xu Wenji wanted to say something, but his whole body was soft and soft. Before he could say something, he could no longer resist the sleepiness that came and fell asleep in a drowsy way.
"You are the only one who has the courage to do this in front of the boss..."
Huang Sixiang smiled bitterly and went forward to take it, carefully sending him to the hall.
"I heard that you went to Dayan Mountain alone and killed the old witch and Liansheng Sect together?"
At this time, Lin Qitian couldn't help but speak:
"The prince went there several times but returned in vain. What step have you cultivated?"
This question has been swayed in his heart since he heard about the Battle of Dayan Mountain.
He followed Zhang Xuanba for many years, and had personally experienced the battle of destroying mountains and digging temples. He had witnessed King Zhao sweeping across Dayan Mountain. He also saw him return without any mention of the affairs in the mountains.
Compared to most people in the world, they know the horror of the old witch in Dayan Mountain.
"Old Lin has so many questions, which one should Yang answer?"
Yang Yu found a teapot, drank two sips to his mouth, and answered one by one:
"It's not right to be alone. There are also masters such as Master Xuankong Mountain Fish, Master Qiankun Cave..."
Without hiding it, Yang Yu told the whole story of the battle in Dayanshan.
He had no intention of rendering anything, but Lin Qitian and others still heard the danger from the lines, and couldn't help but feel swaying.
"No! As you said, your cultivation has not surpassed the prince, so why..."
Wei Zhengxian couldn't help it either.
"Prince Zhao is a pure warrior, but Yang is not."
Yang Yuwuxin compared his deceased seniors, replied casually, and stopped mentioning this matter, and instead asked:
"The elder said just now that someone set up an ambush in secret and wanted to surround me?"
"good."
He didn't say it, Wei Zhengxian and the others wouldn't ask too much. They just looked at each other and talked about the previous meeting in the front hall, and...
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "In recent years, the infiltration of the Great Wall outside the Great Wall has been very powerful, but the King of Seven Killings has recruited masters in the Warlord. We have also taken advantage of the situation to install many secret scholars, including those with high power in the Seven Killings City at this time..."
Wei Zhengxian didn't hide it, and talked about the secret letter:
"According to the spy, there were rumors in the Qisha Royal City before last year, before entering the pass,
The Seven Killing King will contact all the experts and ambush you. Last year, the spy saw with his own eyes that a master on the list of beautiful people entered the city..."
"The Seven Killing King."
Yu Yang seemed to be thinking.
In the Mirage Realm, there is only Yang Ni’s experience for 12 years, and there is no Seven Killing King who has been famous for more than ten years.
However, based on the Mirage Realm and some information he knew, he could almost be convinced that the Seven Killing King was the eighth generation body of the Black Mountain Old Demon.
"The two countries outside the Great Wall have been in chaos since Fan Ruyi's death. The Red Sun Dharma King and Li Yuan have been fighting each other for many years without a chance of winning or losing. However, the Tianlang Royal Court was almost integrated and unified by this person!"
Wei Zhengxian's expression was calm:
"This person is very strange..."
"oh?"
Yu Yang pressed his mind.
"I tried this person ten years ago when he first came to his prominence, and four years ago, I went there again..."
Wei Zheng took a deep breath before suppressing the boiling in his heart:
"Ten years ago, I was secretly dormant and wanted to take it down. At that time, he was just a master, but I failed..."
Lin Qitian's expression changed:
"With your practice, even if you secretly take action, you haven't taken a master?"
Who is Wei Zhengxian?
He was truly talented. When he was young, his arms had the power of four signs. He had been in the military for half his life. He had an unparalleled general who competed as a master to compete with the great master.
If it weren't for the real Taoist fruit, I'd be promoted to Martial Saint long ago.
Even so, Wei Zhengxian has ranked in the top ten on the current mountain and river list.
Such a person, with the highest level of the great master, secretly attacks a person with a barely master, and will he fail?
Lin Qitian was very surprised, but Yang Yu was not surprised.
If the Seven Killing King is really the eighth generation of the Black Mountain Old Demon, he must be the one who has the strengths of the seven generations. Even if he is the master, it will not be easy for Wei Zheng to take it down first.
“So what about the second time?”
"For the second time, I can't move forward before I reach the city."
Wei Zhengxian sighed slightly, but did not hide it:
"After Fangcun Xianshan was born, the wind and clouds were surging outside the frontier, and dragons and snakes were mixed. I took the opportunity to go to the Qisha Royal City to explore the reality and reality...
But before I arrived in front of the city, I could only notice the place where his aura was. I could no longer move forward. His cultivation might be no longer as good as the prince back then..."
"How is that possible?!"
Lin Qitian shook his head repeatedly:
"He was born for only more than ten years. Even if he started practicing martial arts in his womb, how could he be as good as the prince?"
How can he believe it?
With Yang Yu's current practice and reputation, he still thinks he is a bit different from Prince Zhao.
Even though he is humble, his strength is really better than that of the prince back then, Yang Yu has become famous since his debut, and his talent is almost unparalleled in the world.
But even he has been practicing to this point for more than thirty years!
"That's true."
Wei Zhengxian sighed:
"In recent years, the bitter and cold outside the border has become more and more intense. Why do I insist on not wanting the boss to take the initiative? This is the reason!
The aura of the Seven Killing Kings was almost in line with this vast grassland. On the grassland, it was almost like a prince holding eight thousand mysterious armors, and it was absolutely impossible to compete with!"
He did not explain these words to Lin Qitian, but he said to Yang Yu solemnly, but he had guessed the purpose of Yang Yu's coming.
"The accumulated old age injury will be eliminated once, and with the true energy I left behind, the old man should be able to sleep for ten days and half a month..."
Yang Yu suddenly mentioned Xu Wenji.
"you……"
Not to mention Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian was also shocked and guessed what he was thinking.
"Don't worry, Yang is not here to seize power, but he just needs two leaders to come out of seclusion and follow Yang to go..."
While speaking, Yang Yu drank the remaining tea and then grew up:
Chapter completed!