Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

But in the end, nothing could stop him.

Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, Yan Huan grabbed the collar of a disciple and asked:

"Where is that so-called false king? I'm going to go and kill him right now to end all this!"

According to Yan Huan's speculation, the condition for passing this Dream Bubble is to kill the Dragon Lord Blade and then become the new Dragon Lord.

Since the Red Clan is disobedient, the other two clans are probably just as stubborn. Rather than trying to unite them, it's better to take them on individually.

When pressed for answers, the kidnapped disciple stammered:

"The Dragon Lord has always resided in the Jianmu tree. To reach that place, one must..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Huan threw him away.

"Jianmu?"

Yan Huan turned around and stared at the towering tree that reached into the clouds in the far distance, and suddenly she had a target.

Unlike the bare branches of the real-world fairy ship, this Jianmu tree is lush and verdant, with fiery red maple leaves piled up for hundreds of miles, blocking out the sun and clouds.

"I'm going to kill him right now."

Yan Huan was about to take a step when she suddenly realized that the distance was a bit far.

So he looked at his disciple beside him:

"Where are your star rafts?"

"...Star Chariot, what Star Chariot?" The disciple who had just been beaten up by Yan Huan was completely bewildered.

“Means of transportation.” Yan Huan remained silent.

“We don’t have this kind of transportation… If you want to speed up, you can use a magical artifact to fly.”

"?" Upon hearing this, Yan Huan looked at him with some surprise:

"Holy crap, you guys can do this too?"

"Of course I can... Master of Wisdom has some kind of Cloud Chanting Technique."

Immediately, the disciple summoned his magical treasure.

It was a grayish-blue stone, about the size of a water tank.

Yan Huan exclaimed in surprise:

"This stone looks really cool, what's its purpose?"

"It didn't work," the disciple replied honestly, head bowed.

"This is the magical weapon used by ordinary disciples of the Red Clan. Since we need to train regularly, we just found a rock and lift it up whenever we have free time..."

"..."

"That's so poor."

Yan Huan realized that among all the people in the Chilong Mountain stronghold, only Gui Naifen was dressed in expensive clothes; everyone else was dressed in plain clothes.

The elders' robes were only slightly longer than usual.

"There's nothing we can do... We, the Crimson Dragon lineage, train every day and have no interest in making money," the disciple muttered.

"Um... do you want my magical artifact?"

“I sleep with it every night. After being refined, it can fly at a speed of twenty miles per hour…”

"I can drive a go-kart faster than you guys."

Yan Huan scoffed and immediately tried to pull out a Steinway Peregrine from her pocket.

But when I touched it, it was empty; there was nothing inside.

"...?"

It forgot that it was wearing training clothes, which had no pockets and none of the strange items given to it by Estádio.

"What the hell is Mengpao so meticulous about?"

Although Yan Huan could use his abilities to forcibly change his clothes back, he wouldn't easily disrupt the arrangement of this dream.

Since Sambo said there are clues about Pinocchio here, he's probably not bluffing.

It's just that this part is a bit abstract.

Yan Huan then looked at the disciple from before.

"Take your stone... never mind, the shape of this thing is too ridiculous, the wind resistance is too great."

Seeing that Yan Huan had given up her stone magic weapon, the disciple immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"...I thank you for your kindness in not taking it from me, young master."

"Young master's skills are truly extraordinary."

“My admiration for you, young master, is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the overflowing Yellow River.”

"Zihan is here to assist you, young master. May your journey be smooth..."

……

The wind howled.

Birds flew past Yan Huan from the clouds, making strange cries.

Yan Huan was riding on the newly refined magical artifact, speeding towards the towering Jianmu tree.

"Tsk."

Realizing that she was moving too slowly, Yan Huan stomped hard on the magical artifact beneath her feet.

"Hurry up, haven't you eaten yet?!"

now.

Zihan stood up straight, like a ruler, and placed it at Yan Huan's feet, letting Yan Huan put her hands on her back.

He drove Yan Huan at breakneck speed, his face filled with utter despair.

Clearly, Zihan has been refined into a magical artifact.

"I'm not good at running..."

Chapter 641 Your vocal cords are so hot!

"Hurry up!"

Yan Huan activated the Cloud Chanting Technique she had just learned from Zi Han and applied it directly to him.

In an instant, Zihan's physical potential was squeezed out even more, and her flight speed increased dramatically!

Compared to stones, the human body offers less resistance.

As they flew at high speed, Zihan's training clothes began to disintegrate in the terrifying airflow, revealing his well-defined muscles.

"Ok?"

Noticing the unusual movement beneath her feet, Yan Ying looked down towards the wind.

Suddenly, this guy became naked.

"..."

At this moment, Zihan straightened her body, raised her head, and looked straight ahead:

"Young master, no, brother... we're almost at the territory shrouded by the Jianmu tree, are you...?"

bang——

Before he could finish speaking, he and Yan Huan crashed into a transparent glass dome.

Yan Huan is fine, nothing serious.

However, Zihan, who was standing beneath him, was struck hard on the head, leaving her dazed and disoriented, and she fell straight down from the sky.

"The quality is really bad." After cursing, Yan Huan slowly descended.

……

The entire Jianmu tree looks like a giant maple tree, with its shade stretching for thousands of miles.

Beneath the maple tree, there was also a city, where the Vidyadharas came and went, dressed in bright and beautiful clothes.

"?" Yan Huan's eyes widened as she looked into the distance and noticed that the first few Chi Ming were still wearing modern coats.

"This can no longer be considered a gap between the rich and the poor, but rather a gap between the times."

How do I get in?

My current goal is to kill Blade, but there's an invisible wall here, so I obviously can't enter directly from above.

Yan Huan stepped on the unconscious Zi Han and circled around Jianmu City before finally finding a city gate.

But the city gate was strange; there was no one guarding it, and the two huge doors had three grooves on them.

It looks like something is going to be placed there.

At the same time, the mount beneath Yan Huan's feet slowly awoke.

Seeing that Yan Huan had already arrived at the city gate, Zi Han finally spoke:

"Ah... Brother, I've never had a chance to say this: without the tokens of the three clan leaders, outsiders cannot enter Jianmu City."

"?" Yan Huan narrowed her eyes:

"Do I need the permission of those three incompetent fools to kill the Dragon Lord?"

"Wait a minute... Isn't this Dragon Lord's city? Why are those three groups of incompetent people's tokens allowed to clear the way?"

"Young master...you've misunderstood."

The story of the mount beneath my feet unfolds in detail:

"This city was indeed created by the Dragon Lord, but the walls surrounding the Jianmu tree were built by the three major families in order to isolate the Dragon Lord's power."