Showdown, I'm a train

Chapter 39 The Pot Cover That Can't Be Covered (Part [-])
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The rain stopped

The sun also peeked out from the cloud.

The rain that had been raining continuously for three days and three nights came to a complete stop because of this frightening fight.

Long after Su Qingqiu left.

Only a dozen or so people carefully landed on the battle place, looking at the hill that turned into nothingness, and the plants that radiated outwards, this scene was like a natural disaster, and everyone was silent for a while.

"Land fairy god!"

Someone let out a long sigh.

There were also people who were carefully investigating the aftermath of the battle, as if they were calculating something.

Others stood silently, feeling the sharpness in the air.

After a while, these people gradually left, and then wave after wave of people from other forces also arrived one after another.

Some were monks from the Yanglong Temple, and some were members of the imperial court. These people unanimously exclaimed, and also coincidentally fell silent.

Fang Wenshan and Xuan Ye were also impressively listed.

At this moment, Xuan Ye looked at the ground that seemed to have been plowed once, feeling the rich spiritual light and unmelted magic energy left in it, with an incomparably dignified expression.

After a long time, he murmured to himself: "That's a dragon, it must be a dragon, right?"

It seems to be a doubt, but in my heart I am extremely sure.

Fang Wenshan on the side heard the words, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "It should be a dragon without a doubt, but it is a spirit dragon composed of a powerful aura. I really can't understand what kind of powerful aura it is to complete... such a miracle general technique."

Aura Condensing Dragon!

Unheard of!

For a while, even the well-informed Fang Wenshan didn't know how to describe this situation, so he could only use the word "miracle" instead.

Even at this moment, the scarlet fire dragon condensed with aura had dissipated for a long time, but the aura remaining in the air still made everyone feel their scalps tingling and their skin tingling.

Not only that, but the strong evil spirit is also shocking.

How could there be such a powerful demon in the border of Zhaoyang?The demon that appeared later was far more than comparable to the Great Asura Lord, and its strength was definitely among the top three land gods.

However, it was such demons that the people present had never heard of or seen.If the Lord Asura hadn't summoned him before his death, perhaps everyone would never know that such demons still exist.

Just thinking about it, a demon even more terrifying than Lord Asura is hiding in the dark, staring at Zhaoyang Kingdom covetously, and everyone feels a shudder for a while.

Even Xuan Ye, he only knew that the imperial court was cooperating with the Lord Asura, but he didn't know that there was a stronger demon behind it.

For a long time, holding back the shock and uneasiness in his heart, Fang Wenshan continued: "My lord, now it's not a question of whether there are real dragons, but how to deal with the counterattack of Yanglong Temple in the future."

"We blatantly calculated them this time. I am afraid that Yanglong Temple will give birth to disobedience. For the safety of the prince's life, I also ask the prince to leave the area of ​​​​Chiyang City as soon as possible... No, it is the area of ​​​​the Great Desolation. It’s best to go back to the imperial city.”

In the Great Desolation, the Yanglong Temple has a great influence among the people. If their conspiracy to assassinate the Yanglong Temple is exposed, even Fang Wenshan is not 100% sure that he can suppress the rebellious people.

At that time, Xuan Ye would still stay in Chiyang City, and that would be the best scapegoat for the court to use for the anger of the common people.

Therefore, we can only leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible before this matter is exposed.

Xuan Ye also knows this truth, this trip is basically a failure, staying here is futile.

Looking fixedly at the majestic temple standing amidst the rain, he took a deep breath, knowing that he had reached the point where he had to leave.

"It's good to go back."

"Brother Huang will never be reconciled to failure. He will definitely continue to probe, and finally find out where the real dragon is.

"In order to live forever, he has already lost his mind."

"After I leave, you hand in the memorial again, just say: there are real dragons haunting the Dragon Temple, suspected to be young dragons, and their strength is at the top of the third rank, but because they are real dragon larvae, they need to be suppressed by the land gods of the third rank .”

"I don't believe that the emperor can hold his breath, and the old man in the palace can hold his breath? Don't think that if the emperor doesn't say it, I don't know that there is still an old man alive."

What Xuan Ye revealed, even Fang Wenshan showed a look of surprise.He was smart though, and just listened, without any questions.

"By the way, Yanglong Temple also needs some temporary comfort." Xuan Ye thought for a while, and continued: "How about this, I will issue a plaque to Yanglong Temple for this king, and write: Loyalty is commendable. By the way Send another apology, directly to Yuan Hui."

"Remember to present it in front of all the monks. You go to my bedroom and take the spiritual tea as well."

"At that time, remember to say that the king is frightened and needs to return to the imperial city to recuperate. In the near future, he will not bother Master Yuanhui anymore. But the days will be long, if Master Yuanhui intends to discuss Buddhism with the king in the future, he must sweep the couch and wait."

Fang Wenshan nodded, and wrote down a few points that Xuan Ye entrusted.

There are a few behaviors that he still doesn't understand, but smart people don't know how to ask, just follow this and execute.

Fang Wenshan took the order and left.

And Xuan Ye looked at Yanglong Temple again, his eyes filled with unwillingness and coldness.

Even if the warm sunshine had already flooded the earth, it couldn't stop the severe cold in his heart.

"A real dragon... Hey, it really is a real dragon."

At this time, thoughts that shouldn't have come to mind involuntarily.

The old emperor wants the blood of the real dragon, why can't he?

It is said that the emperors of Zhaoyang Kingdom have a curse-like real dragon plot, which has been passed down from the generation of the founding emperor Xuan Qianqiu.

Xuan Ye praised himself as a sage, but he couldn't help but fall into a cliché.

"However, further planning is needed for this matter. This real dragon is not easy to deal with. Even such a powerful demon would stay away, and the great Asura Lord died tragically on the spot."

"In addition, Yanglong Temple has already raised its vigilance. If you want to make a move in the future, you have to weigh whether the person who makes the move is qualified enough."

Xuan Ye repeatedly shook his head and sighed.

What a great opportunity, but due to the failure of the Great Asura Lord, the success fell short in the end.

If you want to make a move in the future, it will be difficult!

Fortunately, it's not completely useless.

"My lord, is there really nothing to do with Yanglong Temple?"

A vague figure appeared behind Xuan Ye, lingering faintly with a devilish aura.

This person refers to whether Yuan Hui will reveal what they are planning.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

"This group of outsiders are in quite a lot of trouble right now. The storm has only just begun."

"Brother Huang has already started this, and the court is over, how can other forces be able to stand it?"

"Let's just sit and watch the performances of other forces. I really look forward to how Yanglong Temple will respond next."

This is the harvest!
The true dragon has been confirmed, even if it is not, the current major forces are unwilling to believe it.

Explanation is useless.

They would only choose to open the lid of the pot covering the Yanglong Temple with their own hands, and see for themselves what is stewed in the pot!
Longyuan lives forever, and dragon's blood is immortal, and the world is crazy about it.

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(End of this chapter)