The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

His eyes were sharp, and the old color on his body disappeared, even the aura that he released was somewhat unusual.

At this time, Yang Lin looked not only as simple as the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but the murderous aura accumulated over the years was slowly transforming into spiritual energy and perfused his whole body.

Between the gestures, Tan Zhi gave birth to a feeling that the opponent is a sword and he is a fish.

Forcibly dispelling this feeling from his head, Tan Zhi looked at Yang Lin and said, "How does the general feel?"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Lin said with a chuckle: "Very well, the old man suddenly felt that it is not impossible to kill a few with his own hands."

Hearing this, Tan Zhi clearly saw the fleeting killing intent in Yang Lin's eyes.

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Outside the city of Yangzhou, a white horse paced very leisurely to the city gate.

Sui Jun, who was guarding outside the city gate, looked at the incoming person, and saw that the middle-aged man covered his face with a straw hat on his head, but he felt that this person did not look that simple.

The subordinates just planned to step forward and question, but they were stopped by a captain.

"Don't cause trouble, this is no ordinary character at first glance. Doesn't he dislike himself for living a long time?"

Hearing this, the soldier hurriedly stepped aside and did not dare to speak, but the man on horseback opened his eyes and glanced at the armored soldier, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his fingers moved slightly, and a silver coin popped out of nowhere.

I saw that the silver crossed an arc and fell into the hands of the lieutenant, and then a floating voice came: "Take it to the bar."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at the silver that suddenly appeared in the hands of the school lieutenant, their faces were full of shock, thinking in their hearts how this person did it?

"Along the way in the East China Sea, it has been a long time since I had eaten the fireworks on this earth."

The man on horseback sighed, and the face hidden under the brim of the hat appeared. It was the Dragon Emperor Ao Fan who was supposed to be in the Dragon Palace.

His own son was going to come here for a test, so Ao Fan came to see if he had nothing to do.

Let's see how far the so-called pill of western religion can disrupt this heavenly way.

The ring is in the city of Yangzhou, and the anti-kings from all walks of life have arrived one after another. Except for Li Yuan from Chang'an, everyone with heads and faces is here.

Everyone didn't know that this conference was a trap, but they had been fighting for a lifetime, thinking about digging the foundation of his great Sui Jiangshan, why be afraid of this trap?

It's not that the various anti-kings haven't thought about integration, but no one is convinced.

This championship contest was not so much a bait released by Yang Guang, as it was a gathering of anti-kings from all walks of life to select the strongest person in charge of all walks of life.

In Ao Fan's view, Yang Guang was rarely smart, but he became a tool man.

Ao Fan stopped his horse and glanced at the arena full of busy figures, only to feel the faint fluctuations of spiritual energy, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly.

In order to put the way of heaven on their side, the Western religion really took pains.

"Since you have all set up the formation, then I will help you reinforce it. After all, the people who started this conference are all practitioners."

After whispering in a low voice, Ao Fan's fingers moved slightly in the air, and a ray of dragon power was injected into the formation, and an insignificant light golden light spread from the ring.

After doing all this, Ao Fan turned his horse's head and left the ring.

From the beginning to the end, Western teachers did not notice this, but quietly waited for the day after tomorrow to start.

In a bedroom in the city, Long Ao who was sitting cross-legged meditation suddenly opened his eyes, and looked a little surprised in the direction of the ring, his eyes were full of surprise.

"The Dragon Palace is here!?"

With a slight movement in his heart, Long Ao planned to get up and take a look, only to find that the door was suddenly pushed open.

Seeing the pretty figure standing at the door, Long Ao was stunned: "Why are you here?"

An inexplicable light flashed in Li Yang's eyes at the door, and his chest was even more undulating.

"You left Chang'an without saying a word, have you ever thought about me?"

Hearing this, Long Ao's expression was stagnant, and he didn't know how to answer this question for a while, because he didn't want to bring Li Yang to Yangzhou.

Not to mention that the things that I have to do this time are related to the movement of the heavens, not to mention that they are all practitioners, at least in the realm of heavenly immortals.

As for Li Yang, although he is a disciple of the emperor's uncle, his cultivation hasn't made much progress over the years. This is due to the practice.

Coming here can only be a burden to myself.

Li Yang didn't realize this, but knew that he should follow along.

"Things are more troublesome..."

"Do you think I'm here to mess with you?"

Before Long Ao finished speaking, he heard Li Yang say something like this. For a while, he didn't know whether to say it or not.

You are indeed a trouble, at least right now.

Even if Long Ao didn't say a word, Li Yang could still see what Long Ao was thinking. The light in his eyes flashed slightly, and there were signs of crying.

Long Ao's heart pressed, his face suddenly changed.

He is not afraid of the sky, and he has always worried about women crying.

Li Yang's eyes were red, and he opened his mouth and said, "As the eldest daughter of Tang Guogong's mansion, I am chasing you at the expense of my own identity. How do you look at me?

Long Ao was taken aback for a moment, and then whispered: "I don't think so, I'm just worried about you."

"My father has intentionally married me to you. I came to Yangzhou to ask you, would you like to marry me?"

Long Ao had never thought that this kind of thing would happen so quickly, but looked at Li Yang in surprise, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I have been named the Pingyang County Lord. My father asked if I would marry you instead of marrying me as a husband. My father knew that you were arrogant and made this decision after asking me."

"I am willing to marry you, but are you willing to marry me?"

After asking for the second time, Long Ao opened his mouth and said: "Yes, it's just a match made by parents..."

Naturally, Long Ao himself had 10,000 willingness in his heart, but where his father was, and if Li Yang knew his identity, it would be difficult to say clearly.

When Li Yang heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he said, "Are you finally willing to tell me the situation at home?"

Long Ao opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but Li Yang didn't think it was a problem.

Thinking of her Tang Guogong's status, let alone in the future, how can she not be worthy of Long Ao's identity?

And just as the two were entangled, a familiar voice suddenly rang outside the house.

"After I became my father, I told you that if you can't handle the Yangzhou incident, you should be prepared to be a bachelor for a lifetime."

Hearing this, Li Yang turned his head in surprise, while Long Ao's face changed drastically at this time, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

"Father...Father!?"

The emperor father almost yelled it out. At this time, Long Ao was surprised to find that Ao Fan had already appeared at the door, looking at Li Yang with a smile, but his eyes were a little cold from time to time.

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