Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 162: The True Dragon Armor Transformed from the True Dragon Remains

Although Yun Shuirou didn't understand why Uncle Yunshan was like this, she could see endless greed and anger in his eyes.

It seems that the Uncle Yunshan in front of him is no longer the Yunshan of the past.

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After leaving the territory of Bihe Kingdom, Ye Qian'an wiped the sweat from his forehead, then sat cross-legged on the magic sword, and began to digest the energy brought by the remains of the real dragon.

The remains of a true dragon contain incomparable and terrifying energy. It is extremely difficult to absorb it all.

But there is no doubt that as long as you can absorb a little bit of energy, you can improve your own level.

To be on the safe side, after flying tens of thousands of miles, Ye Qian'an casually opened up a cave to absorb the energy of the dragon skeleton.

Time flies, and half a month goes by in a flash.

Ye Qi was practicing all the time, absorbing the energy from the dragon skeletons, and did not pay much attention to what was happening in the outside world.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qian'an slowly opened his eyes. The air within a hundred meters around him became solidified at this moment. Incomparable terrifying energy spread wildly in all directions. The formed cyclone even caused the mountains here to tremble violently.

When the cultivators in the outside world felt this energy, they suddenly raised their heads and looked in this direction, with expressions of horror flashing in their eyes.

Because the appearance of this kind of strange phenomenon in heaven and earth is likely to be the emergence of a secret treasure, which is definitely a great tonic for cultivators.

Because of this, hundreds of cultivators who came rushing in completely surrounded this place, including many top cultivators in the fusion and Mahayana realms.

Their spiritual consciousness expanded greatly, covering all the living beings here. However, Ye Qian'an had left a barrier here a long time ago, so they could not see what was happening here at all.

In order to ensure the safety of the deadline, they did not launch an attack rashly, but chose to wait and see. If a treasure really came out, it would be enough to snatch it with their own strength.

But if it was some cultivator who created the noise and attracted this group of people to come and carry out the massacre, then the result would be more trouble than gain.

After all, this is the world of cultivation, and anything can happen.

It is better to proceed with caution.

"Sister, the aura from before should have come from here. In my opinion, it seems like some treasure has been born."

Somewhere in the mountains.

The speaker was a young man with an extraordinary bearing.

He was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe with exquisite embroidery patterns, and the golden threads sparkled in the sun. He had a belt inlaid with gems tied around his waist, which made him look even more noble and extraordinary.

His face was as angular as a sculpture, his sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his eyes were deep and bright, as if hiding endless wisdom and majesty.

He looked as if he was a prince from some kingdom, extremely majestic.

"We'd better be cautious. After all, this is the notorious Blood Demon Valley. If a powerful demon cultivator were to practice here, it would not be a good thing for us."

The woman's eyebrows were as smoky as smoke, as bright as spring flowers, and she looked like a lotus fairy, soft and graceful. If Ye Qian'an were here, he would definitely recognize her identity. She was Lin Qiaoer, the female cultivator of the Yunshan Sect, whom he had met several times.

Lin Qiaoer, also a princess of Xuanwu Kingdom, returned to her country after parting with Ye Qian'an.

The man next to her was Lin Qiaoer's biological brother, Lin Xiuya, the crown prince of Xuanwu State.

Today, I was ordered to accompany my sister to the nearby training, but I didn't expect to see the scene of the secret treasure coming out, so I came here to look for it. Lin Qiaoer tidied up the black hair beside her ears with her small hands, pursed her cherry lips and said: "Brother, let's stay away, I always feel that something is wrong here."

"Don't be afraid. This place belongs to our Xuanwu State. Who dares to attack us?"

Lin Xiuya said with disdain.

Their father is the ruler of Xuanwu State, a powerful man at the level of a wandering immortal. The ants here are not qualified to pose a threat to them.

While the two were talking, the power of heaven and earth that had gathered earlier suddenly disappeared. Upon seeing this, the cultivators around them immediately rushed towards the ground, fearing that they would miss the opportunity.

Lin Xiuya was also excited and said, "Qiao'er, let's go quickly too. If the secret treasure is taken away by others, we will regret it."

Lin Qiao'er couldn't persuade her brother, so she could only take this opportunity to leave some spirit stones here for the next formation arrangement.

She is a careful girl. Since returning from East Lingnan Province, Lin Qiaoer has been particularly concerned about her own path of cultivation.

The world of cultivating immortals is extremely bumpy and one could die if one is not careful. Therefore, in order to survive in this world, she has to transform herself into the strongest formation master.

Inside the cave.

Ye Qian'an, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and a wisp of golden turbid air spurted out of his mouth and nose.

He looked at his hands, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This is the power of the remains of a real dragon. No wonder they say that after the dragon race dies, it will turn into a small world and nurture countless creatures. It really is true."

Ye Qian'an circulated the spiritual power in his body, and suddenly golden light began to attach to his body. These lights began to merge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed a set of pure gold dragon armor.

Xue Zhu once said that the hardest part of the dragon clan is their scales. If they can be tempered into armor, they can withstand most attacks.

The golden armor in front of him was obviously Ao Chen's scales. According to the surge of energy, this set of armor could withstand all attacks except those from immortals.

The real dragon and the broken dragon are indeed different.

The gap between the two is as huge as heaven and earth.

Ye Qian'an took a sip of the wine. He hadn't drunk for half a month and was feeling hot and uncomfortable. The wine tasted sweet and delicious, leaving a lingering fragrance in his mouth.

It’s a pity that I had drunk all the thousand portions of fine wine I brought with me last time because of the battle with Yunshan Laogou. Otherwise, I would have had a good drink no matter what.

Ye Qian'an put away the wine gourd, shrugged his shoulders, and walked out of the place. However, not long after he walked out of the cave, he saw several attacks rushing towards him.

"Who?!"

Ye Qian'an dodged the attack easily, and glanced around with his peripheral vision, his sharp eyes showing a chill.

I didn't expect that someone would dare to launch a sneak attack here. He really doesn't know his place.

call out!
A piercing sonic boom was heard in the air.

Dozens of cultivators flying on swords surrounded Ye Qian'an. At the same time, they also smelled the scent of a secret treasure emanating from him. They all believed that Ye Qian'an had taken the secret treasure away.

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