I have the best bloodline

Hu Lian: "."

Wake up! From top to bottom, no one in our Valley of a Thousand Flowers has ever been able to capture the heart of a proud insect.

Don't dream unrealistic dreams! Aren't the font sizes in the anti-fraud warning booklet in our classroom big enough?

Be careful not to be deceived by arrogant people and end up with nothing!

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Su Yan stayed temporarily outside the mountain villa. At night, he always felt that something was missing when he went to sleep, and he slept restlessly all night. His sleep was not as good as before, when he could sleep straight until he woke up naturally.

Previously, Su Yan was often within the range of the Lord of Night's Tranquilizing Spell at night, and every night he was in a deep sleep. His physical body slept soundly, while his spiritual body was caught up in dreams and playing around with Sister Xi'er.

Without the soothing spell of the Lord of Night, Su Yan could not easily enter a deep sleep as before.

Su Yan, who was in a light sleep, rolled around on the bed, feeling like something was missing.

But no matter how much Su Yan rolled around, it was useless, because the Lord of the Night knew that the Four Dragon Kings were all there, so he did not come to visit tonight and wait for Empress Dowager Su.

An old woman sneaking into a young man's dormitory in the middle of the night—what kind of talk would that be if word got out?

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As the second day dawned and the sun rose, Su Yan got up early to return to Near-Sea City to carry out the mission assigned by the West Sea Dragon King.

After a night of deep thought, Su Yan realized that the reason he couldn't sleep well was probably because he was a light sleeper!

When he arrived in Farsea City, he didn't sleep in a bed much because he was researching the sacrificial knife and cultivating. He usually cultivated in the courtyard or slept on the lawn.

I didn't sleep well last night, it must be the bed's fault!

"Good morning, Auntie and Sister Nanwu!"

"Hurry up and eat breakfast! They've all been sitting here waiting for you all night."

Sitting in the lobby of the inn, the aunt looked at the dragons sitting in a row beside her, nodded, and indicated that these guys had come over in the middle of the night.

"what?"

As Su Yan walked down the stairs, he saw Ao Jin and his group sitting in the lobby, their faces solemn and their posture upright, exuding a murderous aura.

"It's nothing, just our habit," Ao Yuebai said to Su Yan with a smile.

"After all, when we carry out missions, we always race against time to complete them and never waste a single second. This is the first time we've experienced a mission with so much time to spare."

As soon as Chaofeng spoke, both Su Yan and Ao Jin suddenly felt a strange emotion rising in their hearts.

Chaofeng immediately launched into a sarcastic remark at the two of them.

One was rushing so hard he was about to kill the whole family.

One of them moved slowly and leisurely, as if afraid the enemy wouldn't run away.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 445 The Kind Mountain God Who Eats Vegetarian Food and Recites Taoism (Third Update, Please Subscribe and Vote)

"Well--"

Facing the sarcastic and mocking Chao Feng, Ao Jin seemed to be used to it. He took out the thigh meat of an unknown creature from his storage ring and shoved it into Ao Yuebai's throat to shut him up.

Su Yan, who was walking down the stairs of the inn, was stunned when he saw Ao Jin stuff a leg meat that was almost half a meter wide into Chao Feng's two-inch mouth. It was the first time he had ever seen a physical version of a silencing spell in the cultivation world.

"How can this fit?"

Su Yan touched her tight throat, feeling a similar tightness and pain in her throat. She quickly went into the lobby to have breakfast with her aunts, planning to go to the coastal city to participate in the bandit suppression operation after breakfast.

Upon seeing Su Yan sit down, the Mermaid Mother gently kicked Jiao Nanwu's leg under the table.

"what?"

Jiao Nanwu looked at her mother with a puzzled expression, not quite understanding why her mother had kicked her.

"Aren't you two partners? Didn't you see that his arms aren't long enough to reach our food?" the Merfolk mother said telepathically, sounding slightly exasperated.

Yesterday's diplomatic efforts were a complete failure. Now we're counting on Su Yan, who is also a dragon, to call on his friends and bring extra benefits to the merfolk for the Winter Festival. How can you, you idiot, not take good care of Su Yan?

It's rare to find a dragon clan willing to associate themselves with merfolk.

"Oh oh oh"

Upon receiving her mother's telepathic message, Jiao Nanwu's face lit up with sudden realization. She then picked up a meat bun from the long table and handed it to Su Yan, saying, "Eat a meat bun!"

"OK, thanks."

Su Yan, who was drinking fish porridge, didn't stand on ceremony and took a bite of the meat bun that Sister Nanwu handed her.

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After having breakfast at the inn, Su Yan and his group did not check out at the front desk. They packed their things and left the inn, intending to take the teleportation array at the edge of Farsea City back to Nearsea City.

Meanwhile, from the mountain retreat next to the inn, the sounds of music, dancing, and clinking glasses could still be heard.

The banquets in the main palace were not just for one day. Such grand banquets usually lasted for three days or more, and it was common for them to last for a year or two. Some of the more lively banquets would even continue until everyone was drunk and completely unable to get up before they ended.

"Near-sea city, far-sea city"

Standing on the second-floor terrace of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion, Su Yan gazed at Yunhai City, a city whose size rivaled that of a kingdom, and watched the endless stream of sea beasts roaming the streets. A look of感慨 (gan3kai3, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and reflection) appeared on his face as he remarked:

"If time weren't so tight, I really would love to see the scenery of Deepsea City, where the four seas meet!"

"The Deep Sea City teleportation array is inaccessible. It's located in the deep ocean currents and is constantly moving. To get there, you need to use a special compass to locate it before you can track it down from the surface of the sea."

Ao Bulao, the dragon maiden of the Pulao tribe, poked her head out from the stairs. After answering Su Yan's remark, she said, "The passes have been processed. It's time to head to the coastal city to suppress the bandits."

Coastal cities are those built along the land, while offshore cities are those located in the core areas of the four oceans.

Dragon Palace City is a city exclusively for dragons, a blessed land inaccessible to non-dragons and invitees. Deep Sea City, on the other hand, is a city that moves rapidly and erratically in the endless sea, following the deep ocean currents.

Because Deepsea City is constantly moving, the teleportation array cannot lock onto its coordinates. If a Celestial Being did not mark the coordinates when they landed on Deepsea City, they would need to perform some deductions to pinpoint its current location if they wanted to return to Deepsea City.

Moreover, Deepsea City doesn't have much. It's mainly a gathering place for sea beast scholars, as well as academies and historical libraries. Only some sea beast groups send their children there for general education, or sea beasts who want to go to the land to develop will go there to study.

Generally speaking, the presence of Deepsea City is not as strong as that of the near-shore and far-sea cities in the Endless Sea.

Because the coastal city is a commercial hub, while the distant coastal city is the power core occupied by the dragon clan and the sea overlords.

Deepsea City is simply a city of knowledge.

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Teleportation plaza next to the City Lord's Mansion in Farsea City.

"Chidi Mountain God Old Man?!"

Su Yan had just stepped out of the teleportation array and shook his head to shake off the dizziness caused by the spatial transfer. But when Su Yan opened his eyes and saw the scenery clearly, his expression suddenly froze. He looked at the entrance of a charity hall and shouted at the extremely familiar back of that person.

"?"

Hearing someone call his name, the Crimson Mountain God turned around and saw Su Yan leading a large group of powerful figures, all staring intently at him. The Crimson Mountain God immediately shrank back and shivered.

"What is it, Master Su?" The Red Earth Mountain God revealed a smile that was more like a grimace, and addressed Su Yan, who was at the Golden Core stage, as his grandfather.

"Let's make this clear, none of you are allowed to hit me. Last time, they even had to scrape off all the fish scales, I lost a hundred pounds of flesh, and now I can barely sit up in a chair."

The Holy Mother Xuan Tong's blade was not easy to withstand. Su Yan was protected by the Dragon King of the West Sea at that time, so he was only slightly injured and his injuries healed very quickly. However, the Mountain God of the Red Earth was not as lucky as Su Yan. To this day, the flesh and blood he lost has not healed properly, and it will take at least three years for him to fully recover.

"I'm happy to see you're still alive. There are some things I'd like to ask you for help with," Su Yan said with a sigh, looking at the old man with a scorched earth. "I'm really curious, how come the snake monster didn't kill you, you loan shark?"

"It would be better to just kill me quickly." The Crimson Mountain God walked to the entrance of the charity hall, stood before Su Yan, spread his arms wide, making the sea beasts receiving disaster relief supplies of spirit beast meat a backdrop, and said with a face full of grief:

"That vicious serpent monster. He's bleeding me, trying to slowly torture me to death, tearing my flesh apart, smashing my bones with an iron hammer, and inserting a bamboo tube into my bones to suck out my marrow!"

The gluttonous man used a spell to bind the fate of the Red Earth Mountain God to the land, and to link the wealth he could acquire to the happiness index of the people.

If a geological disaster occurs on the west bank, and the Red Earth Mountain God doesn't take care of it but instead chooses to stand by and wait to profit from the natural and man-made disasters, his luck will plummet, and it's normal for him to encounter wrathful monsters when he goes out.

If the people of the West Coast and the coastal city complain and the Old Man of the Red Earth doesn't care, his storage ring will be mysteriously stolen. Once all his spirit stones are gone, it will be the Old Man of the Red Earth's death day.

The glutton transformed the barren land into the shape of the West Bank, his life and death tied to this land and its inhabitants.

He couldn't touch any of the businesses that used to sell people to demonic cultivators, lend money, gamble, or run brothels. Doing so would cause public resentment, resulting in losses no matter how much he earned, and would also bring trouble.

The old man of the barren land had never seen such a vicious serpent monster.

If I had known this would happen, I would have preferred to die obediently at the hands of the Holy Mother Xuantong.

But if you asked the old man to commit suicide, he wouldn't have the guts; at most, he'd just complain to someone he knew.

"Pfft."

Upon receiving the telepathic message from the Old Man of the Red Earth, Su Yan couldn't help but chuckle. This time, it really is true that the wicked will be punished by the wicked. Back then, you broke the spirit of the Little White Snake by lending money, causing her to turn into the Holy Mother Xuan Tong. Now, her son is casting a spell to force you to do good deeds every day and distribute wealth to report your safety.

"Enough of your nonsense. My dragon brothers and sisters want to know about the bandits, bullies, and wicked beasts in the mountains and near the coast of the West Coast. Please, old man Red Earth, lead the way for us."

"Mountain bandits and tyrants... vicious beasts?" Old Man Chi Di pointed to himself, his face full of bitter smiles.

"The biggest lenders and smugglers on the west bank are now running charitable organizations here, focusing on the nutritional imbalances of small fish and shrimp. Where are the bandits, bullies, and ferocious beasts of the sea? They've all been forced into prostitution by that snake monster."

"I sell in the sea, while Huang Laoyao, Duoluo, and the Green-Faced Old Thief sell on land. Even the Evil Old Taoist is digging in the seabed to reclaim land for the people of the West Coast."

"A bully? Where is there a bully? This west bank is a paradise right now! What mortal could be served by four or five Earth Immortals in turn? Where in the cultivation world would such a reversal of the heavens happen?"

As the old man from the barren land spoke, he began to curse and then covered his face and wept.

The purpose of cultivating the Tao is to achieve freedom and ease, to follow one's heart and nature without restraint or rules.

Now, things have gotten even worse; they've been enslaved by the basilisk monster, and the once rampant and ferocious beasts that plagued the west coast have all become slaves.

"?"

Su Yan and her aunt looked at each other in bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 446 No Evil on the West Bank

"Evil people? Where are there any evil people left? Now all the evil demons on the West Bank have reformed and are all doing good deeds."

The Mountain God covered his face and wept, not caring about Su Yan and his group's ridicule, as he recounted the atrocities the Old Glutton had committed against him and his fellow Daoists.

"That's really strange?"

My aunt, her face full of disbelief, took two steps forward, raised her hand in front of the Red Earth Mountain God, and said, "Give me some, or I'll flood your land for two thousand miles tonight, killing all the crops and saplings on the western shore."