Chapter 425 Li Yuan subdues the dragon! (Part 2)

"Open, open!"

Lin Kai was a little confused when he saw the monks all around him who were banging the table and shouting. He didn't even react and was forced to come over from the qi sensing platform.

"Here, what's the deal?"

Lin Qiu was as big as a fight, and the gambling nature of these monks was so great that he was scared.

"It's empty!"

At this time, Zen Master Dading's voice came, and he scolded him with a stern face. All the great monks fell silent and lowered their heads one after another.

"Master."

Monk Lukong lowered his head in shame.

"you……"

Zen Master Dading felt so tired that he was not even interested in scolding them. He waved his hand and told them to get out of the way.

Long Yingchan and others stopped aside, and the crowd around them retreated tacitly, leaving a large open space.

"I made you laugh."

Zen Master Dading sighed in his heart. Every time it was time for the Taoists to practice martial arts, he could feel the gap between him and other Taoist sects more and more.

This gap is not only due to the Tianyun Xuanwei, but also because of the lack of magical skills to suppress the religion.

"It's just a little kid's hobby, it's harmless."

Long Yingchan ignored it in an understatement. He naturally understood that this was a flaw in the Buddha's Self-reverence Skill. The Dading Zen Master back then was worse than Ling Kong now.

The difference is that the old monk has better vision and luck, winning more and losing less.

"Enter the tower."

Long Xixiang spoke in a deep voice, somewhat unable to hold his breath.

Even though Li Yuan has drawn his sword twice and has been in the Zang Refining realm for a long time, this Molong is different from the sword's intention after all, so he can't help but feel worried.

Long Yingchan naturally knew what he was thinking, so he just nodded. He looked around until he saw the black and white tiger cub walking over, and then he spoke:

"Enter the tower."

…

"What does this old monk want?"

Qin Shixian frowned as she followed him into the tower. She was a little confused about Long Yingchan's response.

Is an ink dragon worth such a plan?

Wan Zhuliu's spiritual form is not Wan Zhuliu after all, so why does it need such twists and turns?

"This old boy has a lot of thoughts."

In her ears, the old man's voice came.

"Um?"

Qin Shixian was slightly startled: "How do you say that?"

"Currently, this old boy doesn't want to have a direct conflict with the imperial court, but he also wants to use the imperial court's oppression to consolidate the minds of his allies."

"ally?"

"On the surface, the Five Great Dao Sects are united, but in reality they are full of contradictions with each other. Fangcai, Qinglong Pavilion, and Changhong Sword Sect have always been on the sidelines."

The old man understood this clearly:

"Long Yingchan's repeated concessions show that the imperial court is aggressive. Just as Zhong Liluan said, if you go to the Dragon Tiger Tower today, you will be asked to open the Samadhi Cave tomorrow..."

Qin Shixian thought about it for a while and probably understood.

"Which families are still lucky about the imperial court?"

"How can one family have so much ambiguity, let alone the Five Great Dao Sects, with millions of Jianghu people? If the imperial court shows weakness and tries to win over them, countless people will be swayed."

The old man sighed: "There are choices, who wants to fight and kill?"

"Is he really that stupid?"

Qin Shixian frowned.

"People like Long Yingchan are in the minority after all. In Jianghu sects, there are many who just practice martial arts. They have no thoughts and are easily deceived. For example..."

The old man shook his head inwardly.

He, the younger generation, belongs to this kind of person. If he doesn't give any advice, he might not even know if he will be betrayed by Long Yingchan one day.

"Some people are really stupid."

Qin Shixian nodded mentally and was a little curious: "What does he want to do?"

"He's doing it."

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

"You mean this kid?"

Qin Shixian reacted.

"Wan Zhuliu has used human beings as stone to sharpen his sword intent. Over the past decades, countless people have been tortured by his sword intent, and they are all high-ranking and powerful people with extremely high martial arts skills. Not to mention grandmasters, there are many great masters...

Just imagine, if such a person suddenly appears, who defeated Wan Zhuliu at the same level as the Dragon God, and the news spreads, what will be the consequences?"

"this……"

Qin Shixian's heart trembled slightly. She had had similar thoughts before, but she didn't think about it deeply. After all, with her identity, she couldn't do such a thing even with Li Yuan in hand.

But just thinking about it made her feel frightened.

The person who can win the title of Wan Zhuliu and survive with one sword must at least be an elder of the Dao Sect, the head of the Zhou Sect, or a Supreme Elder, not just a high-ranking person?

"With such a big fanfare, wouldn't Wan Zhuliu..."

Qin Shixian frowned. If it were her, she would have secretly contacted him.

"What is the sword intention? The three elements are unified into one, transformed by will, and draw the sword one after another. How could Wan Zhuliu not know about it? You underestimated Long Yingchan, and you also underestimated Wan Zhuliu."

The old man looked at the Dragon and Tiger Tower:

"Just to see if this kid has the ability to subdue a dragon."

…

…

Buzz~

Waves spread that seem to be there but not at all.

The black cloak on Mo Long's body moved without the wind, making a "swish" sound, and an invisible majestic force descended on him the moment he walked into the Dragon and Tiger Tower.

This is the oppression from Tianyun Xuanbing.

In an instant, Mo Long felt as if mountains were pressing in from all directions, not only suppressing his breath, but also cutting off his connection with heaven and earth.

"Dragon Tiger Health Stove."

Mo Long was neither angry nor surprised, and slowly raised his head. His sight seemed to penetrate through the tops of the towers, and he saw the burning pill furnace surrounded by dragons and tigers.

He lowered his head. The Great Sun Supervisor Heavenly Mirror in his palm had dimmed, and the connection with the other mirrors seemed to have been mostly cut off. No matter how much energy he used to induce vomiting, there was only a faint light.

"One Supervisory Heavenly Mirror cannot withstand the oppression of Tianyun Xuanbing, even if it has no owner. Can the nine Supervisory Heavenly Mirrors combined into one resist? I'm afraid it can't..."

Weighing the mirror, Mo Long was a little shocked.

A supreme grand master, who exhausted all the power of the world to cast a precious mirror, which cannot be resisted even after thousands of years of worship. Who in the end forged this heavenly destiny mysterious weapon?

Kakakka~

Mo Long walked forward slowly, feeling that the space around him was like a substance constraining him. Every step he took required tens to hundreds of times more effort than usual.

The inside and outside are isolated, the huge mountain presses the body, and the space is bound.

The combination of the three made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He had never been so weak since his birth.

"A great success in refining the viscera?"

Molong sensed it slightly, suppressed the feeling of a sharp drop in strength, and raised his eyes to look around.

On the surface, this is a martial arts arena made of yellow mud, but in his perception, it is an iron wall and a copper wall, a huge space, and very high up, is a bronze-colored furnace cover.

At this moment, he was actually standing on the first step of a huge staircase that spiraled upward to the top of the furnace.

"The step to recognize the owner of the health stove."

Mo Long was no stranger to the Heavenly Fortune Mysterious Weapon. He had seen the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword and Zhenhai Mysterious Tortoise Shell with his own eyes, and even played with them. He had also been to the secret realms of them.

He even witnessed with his own eyes that the prince passed through various trials and suppressed the Zhenhai Black Turtle Armor.

"Mysterious."
To be continued...