By the Black Dragon Pool!
Yan Chuan washed the Jade Emperor Sword with clean water. WwW. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. cOm
The Jade Emperor Sword turned black again at this moment, apparently having digested the essence and blood of the Dragon Dragon.
"The spirituality of the sword has increased? It seems that you are really an evil sword, a bloodthirsty evil sword!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Om!" The Jade Emperor Sword trembled lightly, as if showing off.
When washing the sword, Huo Guang came from not far away.
"Wang, just now, the last brother reached the power level Consummation!" Huo Guang said excitedly.
"The power level is complete? How many people can trigger the robbery?" Yan Chuan asked while washing his sword.
"Half of them!"
"Then let the other half continue to eat, and eat all the remaining monsters!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes, but, prince, why don't you let them cross the catastrophe now?" Huo Guang didn't understand.
"Go to Dahezong, the things my father has worked so hard to get will naturally be favored by my subordinates!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
"Ah? Could it be that the success rate is greater in Dahe Sect Crossing Tribulation?" Huo Guang said in surprise.
"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Yes, the subordinates understand!" Huo Guang said solemnly.
"How is your cultivation level now?" Yan Chuan looked at Huo Guang.
"Ten days ago, the minister successfully reached the second level of the essence!"
"Continue to eat Jiaolong and cultivate a good life!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.
Not far from Black Dragon Pond, Zizi sat at a stone table by the small lake, drinking wine by herself, and inadvertently glanced at Yan Chuan in the washing sword. There was an unprecedented tranquility in his eyes.
Ten more days passed.
"Go!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.
"Yes!" Three thousand Jinyijun answered.
The army drew again and went straight to the Dahezong. At the Black Dragon Pool, only a few hundred thick bones were left behind.
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Dahezong! A hall.
In the main hall, stood an old man with white hair and white beard. The old man was very burly, with brilliant eyes.
A group of people stood on either side, all respectful and good to the elderly.
On either side stood three principals, a one-armed Taoist, a cold-faced Taoist, and a red-faced man. Behind the red-faced man, the Six Swordsmen and Seven Swordsmen stood respectfully. Feng Shao stood behind the one-armed man.
"Head!" The cold-faced Taoist aunt frowned.
Everyone looked at the white-haired and white-bearded old man. There is only one person who can be called the head of the Dahe Sect, Feng Tairan, the head!
"No regrets and no rush, I am looking for your Sanfeng Peak Master to come here today to discuss this matter!" Feng Tairan said solemnly.
The red-faced man also opened his mouth and said: "The head, as my two bad guys said, the flood dragon flees, the Wind Demon Mountain Range, there must be something serious, and there are also a large number of monsters around my Dahe Sect during this period, which is obviously also true. Fleeing from the Wind Demon Mountain Range!"
"Uncommon, I have thought about your guess, but now no one knows what happened to the Wind Demon Mountain Range!" Feng Tairan frowned.
"Perhaps Miss Zi knows that, after all, she said that she saw the people from the Jokhang Holy Land, as well as the strong monsters!" The one-armed Taoist thought for a while.
"She? Well, don't bother her!" Feng Tairan sighed slightly.
Everyone was silent for a while.
"Father, do you want a child to enter the Wind Demon Mountain Range to find out?" Feng Tianyu suddenly said.
Feng Tairan looked at his one-armed son and shook his head lightly. "No, the Wind Demon Mountain Range is extraordinary. You can't go. In a few days, I will go there in person. During this time, you will take good care of the sect. For the time being Don't complain with others. Although Dahe Sect is not afraid of things, I am still in a sensitive stage at this moment. Many eyes are staring at me!"