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But there's still a month left, so he shouldn't be in too much of a hurry.

The thought filled him with barely suppressed excitement. With another month to go, he could finally live a peaceful life for a while, but as for the decision, he truly didn't know what to do.

After leaving the Heavenly Palace, Lin Yaoxie slowly opened the book.

It may seem thick, but in reality, only a few pages are truly useful.

With increased speed, Lin Yaoxie finished reading in an instant. He had memorized all the words, but the only useful one was: "Huangque Mountain".

“Send me and the demon slave to Yellow Sparrow Mountain.”

Magic points reduced by 9000, wish fulfilled.

After the voice faded, Lin Yaoxie looked up and glanced at Huangque Mountain.

This is an ordinary mountain, which is why it often goes unnoticed, but it does seem to be quite dangerous.

The book contains no record of Huangque Mountain, so it seems we'll have to figure everything out ourselves.

Lin Yaoxie quickly moved to the top of the mountain, but did not see a single dragon: "Scan Huangque Mountain for me, and report back to me anything that is possible."

"Yes, reduce magic points by 9000000, scan begins..."

"Scanning complete. The dragon clan is sealed about 30 million feet underground in Huangque Mountain. You can reach it directly by going straight in."

"Send me and the demon slave down."

In a flash, a volcano came into view. The surroundings were filled with lava mixed with red magma, and my whole body began to burn.

"Hahaha, after millions of years, people have finally come."

"Hurry, hurry, take their bodies and we can get out of here."

Once we get out, we must dismember those scoundrels to settle our age-old hatred.

A sense of sorrow arose everywhere, and then a dragon spirit rushed towards them.

"Insolence! This is the Dragon Lord!" the demon slave roared, and the surroundings fell silent instantly. But a single sentence could not appease them forever, and the dragon souls surged again.

"Since you are a descendant of the dragon race, you should show us some skills. Talk is cheap, you need to have some ability. Otherwise, even if you are a descendant of the dragon race, we will not let you go out alive and embarrass yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon soul fell into the lava and was instantly annihilated.

Lin Yaoxie, however, smiled, but what emanated from him was a chilling aura.

After a long silence, the dragon soul finally spoke: "The Dragon Lord is supreme. This little dragon is willing to pay homage to the Dragon Lord."

We pay homage to the Dragon Lord!

"We pay homage to the Dragon Lord!"

"We pay homage to the Dragon Lord!"

A dragon soul slowly approached, appearing to be quite old: "Back then, our dragon race was completely replaced by the Heavenly Realm and banished to this underground realm, where we have been without freedom for millions of years. But Dragon Lord, how exactly did you escape back then?"

"To be honest, I am a dragon, the surviving offspring of a mixed race, so my bloodline is also heterogeneous. But for many years, I have been searching for you all. Now that we are about to leave, there is no need to be troubled by this matter."

"The dragon race has always been united and will not be alienated by this matter. Besides, the Dragon Lord has now rescued us, and we are very grateful. How could we possibly cause trouble over this?" The old dragon bowed his head, which could be considered as expressing the sentiments of his subjects.

"In that case, come with me."

With a wave of his hand, a passage appeared before them. The dragon soul hurriedly left, leaving the old dragon behind, puzzled: "May I ask what the Dragon Lord's current strength is?"

"It has already reached the realm of nothingness, beyond all worlds."

"Nothingness." The old dragon sighed twice, tears streaming down his face. "It's all nothingness now. It seems the rise of my dragon race is just around the corner!"

He laughed twice before stepping into the passage. When he came out, he was met with a blinding white light. He searched for a long time but could not find the exit.

"How is this going?"

"Because the host made a mistake in casting the spell, this time, it may be necessary to jump 5.4 hours."

If it takes a while, it's not a big deal. Anyway, I haven't wasted any of my time.

Thinking this, he used magic to dispel the fog and saw a bright mirror in front of him.

After the dragon soul left in a hurry, Lin Yaoxie slowly walked out.

The dragon souls had now transformed into human form, and each of them was quite attractive. The women were beautiful, and even the men possessed a kind of feminine beauty.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the chair corner on its head, but upon closer inspection, it actually matches quite well.

"Now that the Dragon Lord has rescued us from prison, we are willing to follow him through fire and water."

"We are willing to follow the Dragon Lord, even through fire and water."

Although there are only about a hundred people here, the dragon race is born powerful, and these people are more than enough.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Dragon King's Hatred

"Back then, the Celestial Clan forced our race into a desperate situation, trapping us under this mountain for eternity. Now that the Dragon Lord has returned, he will surely make the Celestial Clan taste the bitterness we suffered back then." After the old dragon finished speaking passionately, it was Lin Yaoxie's turn: "There is no need to rush this matter. I have already planned everything, but it still needs to be implemented. In half a year, it will be the day when we rise up."

If we've waited for millions of years, then we can certainly wait for a mere six months.

We respectfully pay homage to the Dragon Lord.

We respectfully pay homage to the Dragon Lord.

"I wish to pay homage to the Dragon Lord."

We respectfully pay homage to the Dragon Lord.

After his indignation subsided, Lin Yaoxie continued, "Before the great battle begins, go to the Jiao Clan in the South China Sea to wait. I will explain the rest in detail later."

"I will follow the Dragon Lord's arrangements..."

South China Sea whales—

This time, the time span was quite long, tens of thousands of years had passed in the blink of an eye, and even Bai Qian and Ye Hua had become acquainted.

Lin Yaoxie was somewhat angry. How could this hand be so unreliable, failing at the crucial moment and taking such a long time?

It's no use regretting it now, but since we've met, we have no choice but to force him to take action.

He had given Li Yuan half a year, but he never expected that his departure would last for tens of thousands of years. When he saw Li Yuan again, he was in excellent health.

"Dragon Lord, I have been waiting for you for so long, you have finally returned."

Lin Yaoxie walked into the hall. Although it was only the hall of a small clan, it was still quite impressive.

He stepped into his seat and leaned back wearily as he spoke: "You've had a tough time these past few years. I ran into some trouble, which is why I came back a little late."

Li Yuan naturally didn't ask any questions, but simply reported on the progress made over the past tens of thousands of years.

Although the north and west have not been gathered again, the south and east are well governed by Li Yuan, and the army is now extremely strong.

As they were talking, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the hall.

"Dragon Lord, this is the patriarch of the South Sea Whale Clan. He has helped us a lot over the years."

"Oh?" Lin Yaoxie raised his head slightly: "If that's the case, then I have no choice but to keep you here."

The clan chief smiled and bowed his head: "This humble servant is willing to serve the Dragon Lord as his right-hand man, and to go through fire and water for him."

"There's no need for left and right arms; your strength is far too weak." Lin Yaoxie took out a celestial pill and threw it into the clan leader's hand: "This will serve as a reward for your help to Li Yuan over the years. Besides, my subordinates naturally cannot be too weak."

"Thank you, Dragon Lord." The clan leader swallowed it with a smile, his strength instantly reaching that of a High God, but he was still far from Li Yuan's High God realm.

Li Yuan glanced at him, seemingly displeased.

“I’ve been here for tens of thousands of years and have taken quite a few good things,” Lin Yaoxie said, taking out the magic weapon of the Primordial Celestial Venerable and throwing it to Li Yuan. “This used to be the magic weapon of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, but now that it’s yours, let’s call it Mo Yu.”

Upon receiving the demonic gift, Li Yuan felt no longer resentful: "Thank you, Dragon Lord..."

The clan leader didn't harbor much resentment; he felt that becoming a god in this lifetime was already quite an achievement.

"It is a great joy that the Dragon Lord has returned safely. I have prepared some things for you to accept." After saying this, ten people walked in, each of them beautiful and graceful.

Lin Yaoxie narrowed his eyes and waved for the clan leader and Li Yuan to leave.

"What's the matter?"

Old Dragon lowered his head, not seeing Lin Yaoxie and the others: "Old Dragon just doesn't understand why we don't send out troops now? Even without the Dragon Lord personally taking action, we Dragon Clan members can make this entire Celestial Clan cease to exist."

Lin Yaoxie shook his head: "We have never lacked strength, what we lack is the hearts of the people. If the Heavenly Palace is destroyed, the Three Realms will surely be in chaos. Besides, what I want to see is those Heavenly Clan members kneeling..."

"In front of me, rather than letting him die, do you understand?"

"Understood. Our dragon race has suffered humiliation for thousands of years. It is not something that can be resolved by simply killing them. We will make them pay a heavy price."

“That’s right. Besides, I have some things to take care of myself, so six months is the shortest time I can accept. But if you’re bored, then you can subdue all the scattered tribes. Leave the Winged Realm and the Celestial Realm here; I’ll deal with those two personally.”

"Day" AH.

The old dragon slowly retreated, and Lin Yaoxie finally felt relieved. However, he had no heart to play anymore. He hadn't been paying attention to the matter of the Primordial Celestial Venerable for some time. After all, initially, the timeframe was only said to be one month, but now tens of thousands of years had passed—a real slap in the face.

But the women kept coming one after another, which annoyed Lin Yaoxie: "I'm tired today, and I don't want to enjoy myself with you anymore."

"Dragon Lord, you have a thousand bodies, how can you get tired? Come on, the sisters want to play a little longer."

Lin Yaoxie grabbed one of them by the chin and laughed, "What a little slut! Since you're so eager to play, how about I capture the prince from heaven tomorrow and provide him for your amusement?"

"Does the Dragon Lord keep his word? That Crown Prince is quite formidable."

"Do you think I'm inferior to Ye Hua?" Lin Yaoxie pounced on the woman, their pleasure lasting until late into the night.

Shangqing Mirror —

After finishing his explanation of the Daoist teachings, Yuanshi Tianzun returned to his room.

He was no longer bothered by Lin Yaoxie, because so much time had passed that Lin Yaoxie had long since disappeared. He simply assumed that Lin Yaoxie had disappeared because he couldn't complete the task.

He sat on the stone bench, and just as he was about to pour tea, he noticed a book on it.

He picked it up out of curiosity, only to discover that it was the book he had given to Lin Yaoxie tens of thousands of years ago.

Terrified, he opened the book again, and inside was a note: "It's been a while since I broke the agreement, but I still remember it. Come to the Execution Platform to find me. If you don't come, I will drag the Heavenly Emperor before you, kill him, and then frame you for it."

He thought this person was crazy, but after thinking it over, he decided he should still go, just in case something really went wrong.

So he picked up the book and slowly walked toward the Execution Platform.

Even from a great distance, Yuanshi Tianzun could already see two figures moving about on the Execution Platform. As they drew closer, he finally made out their faces.

One is the Heavenly Emperor, and the other is the Demon Lord Lin.

Lin Yaoxie reached out and pushed the Heavenly Emperor down, then turned around and glared fiercely at Yuanshi Tianzun.