Bone Taoist

Chapter 820 Qionglong
That night, the stars are vast and the cold moonlight is pouring down.

The night starry sky of Dongsheng Shenzhou is brighter than that of Tianmingzhou. In ancient times, this land was the richest spiritual land, which attracted wars between demons and humans.

Even so, after countless years, China is still full of vitality.

Now that all the opportunities in the world have disappeared, except for Zhongzhou, the spiritual places in Dongsheng Shenzhou are disappearing the slowest, especially the eight immortal sects and the six demon sects, which have been hardly affected.

Ye Zang sat cross-legged on the cushion, concentrating his mind.

His consciousness slightly radiated outward, but his soul did not leave his body to cultivate the state of harmony. After all, this was the territory of Longshou Mountain, so it was better to keep a low profile.

If you happen to run into that Hedao Elder, wouldn't you be walking into a trap?

His current cultivation level is at the bottleneck period of the first level of Hedao, and it is very difficult to break through to the second level. This time, he traveled to Dongsheng in order to hone his skills in this sacred land of China and see if he could find any new opportunities.

The night passed in a flash, until the bright sun rose at dawn.

There were noisy sounds coming from Longshou Mountain, as well as the sounds of flying in the air. It seemed that someone had returned to the sect, causing quite a stir.

"Jiang Yijing is back?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

As I was thinking about this, there was a knock on the cave door.

"Mr. Xu!" said the Jiang family guard.

"What's going on outside?" Ye Zang opened the door and asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's the chief of Longshou Mountain, Jiang Yijing, who has returned to the sect. Old Xu, please come with me to pay him a visit!" The Jiang family guards said hurriedly.

"it is good."

Ye Zang's heart sank, and he immediately flew away.

Among the mountains outside, the lights of countless disciples cut through the sky and flew towards a mountain in the distance.

The mountain that towers into the clouds is majestic and magnificent, second only to the Lingshan Mountain where the 'Dragon Head Celestial Being' is located. It seems that Longshou Mountain is preparing to train Jiang Yijing as its successor. Her status is now extremely transcendent.

Ye Zang and the Jiang family's Yuanying guards immediately took to the air and flew towards there.

Huhu——

With strong gusts of wind, I flew thousands of miles away. The majestic peak that reached the sky was getting closer and closer, and the sense of oppression was very strong.

It is like a real dragon with its head held high and its chest puffed out. The whole mountain is in the posture of a dragon raising its head, crawling inside the mountain and reaching up to the sky. What's more terrifying is that on the top of the mountain, it is surrounded by the breath of a real dragon, with an aura that looks down on everything.

Just being close to it makes one tremble all over.

The disciples of Longshou Mountain walked on the wind. On the top of the mountain, there was a huge Taoist temple. In less than an incense stick of time, four to five thousand people had gathered there.

At first glance, it is crowded with people and has a magnificent atmosphere.

"There are quite a few disciples in Longshou Mountain..." Ye Zang glanced casually.

However, it still cannot be compared with the Jackdaw Divine Sect, which has more than 100,000 disciples and is one of the best in the entire Ten Continents' inherited sects.

On the abbot's seat in the Taoist temple, Jiang Yijing, wearing a dark gold Taoist robe, was resting with his eyes closed.

Ye Zang looked over and observed him carefully, but did not rashly use his spiritual sense to inquire. The latter had gained the Hedao cultivation while still alive, and was not an ordinary Hedao cultivator.

"I always feel that her temperament seems to have changed a lot." Ye Zang thought to himself.

The last time I saw Jiang Yijing was before she entered the Feixiantu Hedaobei. At that time, she was originally planning to go to the Kunlun Hedaobei. Later, she heard that Ye Zang was in the Feixiantu, so she rushed over without saying a word.

The two almost came to blows at the Hedao Monument, but were stopped by the ancient spirit 'He Dao Ren' of Feixiantu.

The disciples of Longshou Mountain were also looking at Jiang Yijing. They seemed to have the same doubts as Ye Zang: why did the aura seem a little different after visiting the illusory world of Taixu?

The disciples discussed in low voices.

As more and more people came, until all the disciples at the Shenzang and Zifu realms had arrived, nearly 30,000 people, Jiang Yijing finally opened his eyes.

The eyes were dark black, but underneath the black, there was an imperceptible golden light that made people shudder.

Her Taoist robe rustled, and her body was filled with the terrifying aura of a demon.

"This aura..." Ye Zang frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Jiang Yijing disappeared since she entered the Sword Valley of Feixiantu. No one knew where she went, and Feng Jianli's residual soul did not find her either.

Ye Zang stared at it intently and couldn't help but sense it with his spiritual sense.

In an instant, Jiang Yijing reacted instantly, and his eyes looked directly at Ye Zang. A terrifying aura rushed towards him, and in that aura, there was a hint of the feeling of the colorless life restricted area.

Ye Zang can be said to be the person who knows that aura best in the ten continents now. He has come into contact with those ancient creatures in the Thousand Phoenix Gorge in the Northern Wilderness, the Blood God Forest in the God and Demon Rift Valley, and the Zhougong ruins in the Taixu Illusion Realm.

"The breath of the colorless realm, has Jiang Yijing come into contact with those ancient creatures?!" Ye Zang's heart was greatly moved.

"Who are you, Excellency? Why are you using your divine sense to spy on me?"

Jiang Yijing spoke in a calm tone, staring at Ye Zang, and said coldly.

Upon hearing this, tens of thousands of eyes in the dojo all looked towards Ye Zang. In an instant, he became the focus of everyone present, and the Jiang family guards beside him also looked stunned and shocked.

Just a ray of divine consciousness was detected? Ye Zang reacted very quickly, and immediately showed a horrified expression, like a trembling old man, and said in a hoarse voice: "I was confused for a moment, and I couldn't help but sense it after hearing about Chief Jiang's reputation. I didn't expect Chief Jiang to notice it instantly. I hope Chief Jiang won't be surprised."

"Old man, you are so rude!" A disciple from Longshou Mountain immediately scolded.

"Don't you see your own status? It's a great blessing for you to be allowed to watch the ceremony at Longshou Mountain."

"Who let him in? Where is Chen Lin?" a disciple frowned.

Hearing this, Chen Lin immediately stood up and said, "Come here, kick him out."

……

Ye Zang said nothing, but bowed silently.

"Enough!" Jiang Yijing frowned and looked displeased when she saw this.

In an instant, the Taoist temple became quiet. Her prestige in Longshou Mountain was truly unparalleled. All the disciples followed her lead and no one dared to say no.

Jiang Yijing glanced at Ye Zang and said calmly, "Are you the Qimen Taoist from the Jiang family?

"In response to Chief Jiang, my name is Xu Han." Ye Zang bowed.

"Tell me what you just sensed." Jiang Yijing brushed his sleeves and asked with a faint smile on his lips.

"Chief Jiang's Taoism is unfathomable, like the boundless ocean. His spiritual awareness is the strongest among all the Taoists I have ever seen." Ye Zang spoke without hesitation, praising him.

"You old Taoist priest, you overestimate your own abilities. With your few unique skills, you still want to sense Senior Sister Jiang's level of Taoism?" a disciple said.

It was just a small episode and Jiang Yijing did not act aggressively.

Although Ye Zang's action was somewhat offensive, Longshou Mountain is one of the Eight Immortal Sects, and they would not resort to violence against Ye Zang over a trivial matter. If this were to get out, it would also be detrimental to the reputation of Longshou Mountain.

"Senior Sister Jiang, the master has specifically instructed that whatever is found in this great demon stone will be given to you!" said a Nascent Soul disciple, pointing to the side.

When everyone looked over, they saw a three-meter-high strange stone quietly placed on the open space of the abbot's temple, emitting the aura of a demon, and that demon aura seemed somewhat similar to that of a real dragon.

"Old Taoist, it's a good thing that you are here. Open this strange stone!" Chen Lin waved his hand and said.

"Yes!"

Ye Zang hurriedly trotted to the front.

He stretched out his hand and took out a square inch sword from his Qiankun bag. Speaking of opening strange stones, Ye Zang was no stranger.

In order to prepare for such a situation, during the few months I stayed in Dahuang City, I helped the Jiang family to obtain many spiritual objects and asked people to do things for me. No matter what the relationship was, I had to give some benefits.

During that time, at some stone fairs in Dahuang City, Ye Zang helped the Jiang family earn a lot of spiritual beads and spiritual stones, and his own stone-cutting skills became very sophisticated.

Whoosh whoosh!
With some spiritual awareness, Ye Zang skillfully controlled the Fang Cun Sword. The stone skin of the strange stone kept peeling off, and a domineering aura gradually emerged.

"Could it be the bones of a real dragon?"

"This brutal aura must be a relic left behind by the ancient dragon clan."

"I heard that this strange stone was dug out from the ancient Qionglong mine. In ancient times, there were many Qionglongs living there..."

A group of disciples were attracted by the strange stone and stared at it closely.

Jiang Yijing was also watching with great interest. With her current level of cultivation, ordinary spiritual objects were not of much use, but spiritual materials that contained the aura of the True Dragon clan were still very valuable.

欻欻歘!
The stone skin continued to fall off until it was only the size of a palm. Then a powerful aura rushed out, and that aura went straight into the sky, accompanied by a terrifying dragon roar, which made people tremble with their souls.

The stone skin was instantly stained with blood, and everyone's sharp eyes had already discovered what was inside.

Ye Zang also looked inside in surprise. He had never used his omniscient eyes to observe it, so he had no clue about what was inside, but he actually found a treasure.

"Dragon Claw, it's actually a real dragon claw!" someone shouted.

Inside the stone, there was a bloody and sharp dragon claw. The skin was peeled back, as if it had just been put in. It exuded an astonishing blood energy that made people dizzy. It was as terrifying as a real dragon being born.

"However, why is this dragon claw so small? Could it be a baby dragon?"

"Looking at the appearance of that dragon claw, it seems to be the descendant of some real dragon clan."

A group of people came closer, wanting to take a closer look at the dragon energy. Ye Zang silently retreated. Under the pressure of the amazing blood energy, the Zhulong Qi sea in his body seemed to be restless, so he quickly suppressed it and retreated.

If this identity is exposed, Ye Zang of Longshou Mountain will probably be unable to leave. Not to mention that he and Jiang Yijing have a deep hatred, just the Zhulong body is something they are drooling over.

"Move aside, everyone, move aside, let Senior Sister Jiang have a look first!" Chen Lin shouted, waving his hand.

In the distance, Jiang Yijing was walking towards him with his hands folded, and a group of disciples quickly made way for him.

"This ancient stone is only two million years old at most. How could it produce such a lively young dragon claw?" Jiang Yijing said casually with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)