The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The jade slip that appeared in Hun Tian's hand instantly attracted everyone's attention, and even Ping Tian and others were slightly startled.

"This is the Huntian Technique. It is a martial art that I have practiced as a master. The name was given by the Dragon King, and the technique was revised by the Dragon King. From today on, you are my direct disciple of the Huntian Divine General."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned. Feng Feng was shocked at this moment. It was obvious that Huntian valued his disciple Huang Tianlu, otherwise he would not have taught Huang Tianlu this Huntian technique.

Although there were only a few words, Huang Tianlu immediately came to his senses after a brief daze, hurriedly knelt on the ground, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully took the jade slip from Hun Tian.

"Thank you Master!"

At this time, Huang Feihu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw this scene. Thinking that his son had a worry-free future, his heart became more and more happy.

After the apprenticeship ceremony of Pingtian and Huntian was over, Sanshan Pass returned to its former appearance.

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Zhenhai Dragon Palace, inside the Dragon King Hall

At this time, Dragon King Ao Fan was stroking a white jade chess piece in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking, but the system prompt sound suddenly came to his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully included [Huang Tianhua], dragon luck +10."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully included [Huang Tianlu], dragon luck +10."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully completed the mission [Huang Feihu's Gratitude], the dragon's luck +20."

When the voice in his mind gradually faded away, a smile appeared on Dragon King Ao Fan's face. It seemed that the power of Dragon Palace had increased again.

Although he is no longer present, as the connection becomes closer, even what his generals do will be connected with him.

I saw Dragon King Ao Fan place the white jade chess piece in his hand on the chessboard in front of him, and with one move with one hand, the list of gods suspended under the stone dragon came to Ao Fan.

Reaching out with a pen to write down the names of Huang Feihu and his son on the list, Dragon King Ao Fan smiled slightly, and felt a lot more relaxed when he saw the increasing number of names on the list of gods.

But some people were happy and some were worried. On the way to Sanshanguan, Wen Zhong, who was riding Mo Qilin and was riding slowly, always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Wen Zhong, who was thinking about how to clean up the chaos at Sanshanguan, suddenly heard his ears move and saw a black cavalry running towards him. Looking at this scene, Wen Zhong was stunned.

I saw the soldier on the horse fell off the horse, rolled and crawled to Wen Zhong's front, and handed the battle report to Wen Zhong in his hand.

Without enough time to ask who was coming, Wen Zhong hurriedly opened the newspaper. After just one glance, Wen Zhong almost fell off Mo Qilin's back.

Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time. After a while, Wen Zhong regained his composure, looked at the soldier in front of him angrily, and said, "Is this true!?"

"To report to Grand Master Qi, when I came out, the camp was already in chaos. General Qiu was chasing Deng Jiugong, and General Zhang was also doing his best to suppress the rebellion. What happened after that will not be known for a hundred years."

Deng Jiugong's rebellion was beyond Wen Zhong's expectation. Such a man who had won many battles would actually defect to Xiqi. What on earth was he thinking?

He was puzzled, but Wen Zhong knew that if he delayed it any longer, he was afraid that all the Chao Ge army under Sanshan Pass would be destroyed. Thinking of this, Wen Zhong said sharply: "The whole army is marching faster!"

With the military order, the entire army began to move towards Sanshan Pass.

At this moment, a man in robes sat on a sika deer and leaned over. He looked at Wen Zhong and asked, "Why are you so panicked?"

The visitor is Qin Wan, the uncle Wen Zhong invited from Jin'ao Island. He is one of the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jin'ao Island. Five of the Ten Heavenly Lords will go with him this time. As for the other five, they will come as appropriate. If it goes well, they may not even need to go into battle.

It's just that Wen Zhongqian never calculated that Deng Jiu Guild would defect. Although he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, it was definitely not a good thing.

Hearing his uncle Qin Wan's inquiry, Wen Zhong said: "Tianjun, there has been a big change in Sanshan Pass. If we arrive later, I am afraid that Xiqi will eat the army in one bite. We need to rush there quickly, otherwise It’s a waste of money for those who explain the teaching.”

After Qin Wan heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes, the reason why I came to help you this time is because of the shameless villains of the Explanation Cult. They killed my fellow disciples. Do you really think that we don't exist?"

Wen Zhong said nothing more. As long as Qin Wan and others help him, they will handle the rest. Those who explain the teaching can only be restrained by those who intercept the teaching.

The army set off, and it took only a few days to arrive at the Chaoge Camp under Sanshan Pass. Zhang Guifang had been resisting the enemy for this whole time, and he was already exhausted. Although he lost more than he won, he definitely held the camp until Tai Shi Wenzhong rushed over.

Seeing that the army of hundreds of thousands at this time was only a few hundred thousand, Wen Zhong couldn't help but sigh. After the past few days of fighting, just looking at the tragic images in front of him showed how difficult it was for Zhang Guifang.

"Thank you for your hard work, General Zhang." Wen Zhong sighed.

"It's all for the Great Shang Jiangshan Sheji. This is what the general should do. It's just a pity that General Qiu has been killed by the Xiqi rebels, and Deng Jiugong is also dead."

Hearing the news, Wen Zhong's eyes flashed, and then he said: "I came here this time with my fellow disciples. When my fellow disciples set up a large formation, I will not worry about avenging this bloody sea of ​​​​blood."

When Zhang Guifang heard this, her eyes were stunned for a moment, and then her eyes fell on the five immortal masters beside Wen Zhong, and she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.

After bowing and saluting, he said, "Thank you so much, Master Immortal, for your help."

Qin Wan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, this is the grudge between me and Chanjiao. Besides, our junior sister Fairy Qiongxiao was also kidnapped by Xiqi, so we came here to settle the score."

Unfortunately, Qin Wan and others didn't know that Fairy Qiongxiao was still feasting and drinking in Sanshan Pass at this time, without any awareness of being kidnapped.

"Wen Zhong, you can rest assured. When I set up the Tianjue Formation, you can send a message to Sanshan Pass and Xiqi Camp, saying that if you want to get past the blockage here, you will send people to break the formation. I will call They never come back!”

Hearing this, Wen Zhong's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "I know, let me see his method of teaching."

After saying a few words of instructions to Zhang Guifang, he asked Zhang Guifang to lead the troops to call for formation. At this time, Qin Wan had already walked out of the camp and started to set up the formation.

As soon as Qin Wan Tianjun walked out of the tent, he rushed towards the sky. With a move of his wrist, three flags were summoned. Then he saw Qin Wan standing the flags in the sky. The spiritual energy of time began to gather, and within a moment, a large formation appeared above Chaoge Camp.

Then he saw Qin Wan slowly falling from the sky. He looked at Wen Zhong and said with a cold light in his eyes: "This formation is made up of the three qi of heaven, earth and man. Anyone who enters will be alive or dead. Today I am going to let Chan The teacher knows that I am very good at intercepting the teacher!"