C3209 Arrived at Wolong Mountain
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes full of love. It was too difficult for them to be together, and it seemed extremely difficult for them to find a place where they could live together. What they needed to do now was to continue getting stronger.
Long Yan was a responsible man, he couldn't be suppressed by others for his entire life. He had to work hard to become stronger, even disregarding all the worldly matters.
As for the Sect Master of the Heaven's Path Sword Sect, no matter how good Long Yan treated Dragon Spirit, as long as he dared to hurt her, he would not be able to do so. Long Yan would also make him pay a heavy price, but on the contrary, if he really treated Dragon Spirit as his own daughter, Long Yan would also consider treating him with respect.
"Big Brother Yan, I, I seem to have always brought you a lot of things, causing you to work so hard. In fact, I was a lot worse off than Jin Xuanmeng, I feel that I am inferior to her, her kindness, she does not have a lot of things that would trouble you, what a pity, she is not by your side anymore, I know, it's all because of me …"
You think too much, Xiao Ling, it's not like that, Xuan Meng is kind, but you have your own good will, and we were the first to get to know each other, although I owe you a lot, but towards you, I feel even more indebted to you, you have already become my woman, but right now, I can't even give you a proper and proper identity, and this is what I have lost, at least I do not have a powerful background, but don't worry, everything I have done for you, it's all for the sake of our future, I will definitely give you a beating.
The two of them spoke and started to blame themselves. Long Yan truly loved her too much, he probably had the same lover as them in the world, no less, because of their family background, restricting each other's freedom.
Long Yan was still considered good, at least he had now truly gotten the person he loved. Everything he worked hard for, was all for the sake of giving Long Ling a true identity.
Five days later, they arrived at the foot of Sleeping Dragon Mountain. The Divine Demon Palace was right on top of the mountain peak, and they passed by a huge barrier. However, with Blacky's help, the huge barrier set up by the ten thousand Ancestors of the Gods was quickly broken.
They looked at the rugged path that led straight up to the top of the mountain, but this crouching dragon mountain looked really unreal. From afar, it looked like a huge dragon coiled around the mountain, brimming with a dignified aura.
This was the territory of the Demon God Palace, and normally, only the disciples of the Demon God Palace would be able to enter or leave this place.
Based on what he'd heard from Meng Xinghun before, although the scope of control the Demon God Palace had wasn't that large, it seemed that this region wasn't small at all.
The Domain of the Gods, was right behind Dragon Mountain. Following that, Long Yan took the dragon spirit and went along this zigzag path towards the peak of the mountain.
The path was surrounded by tall trees and many precious plants. The temperature here seemed to maintain a constant temperature, without any seasonal changes.
It gave Long Yan the feeling that this place was a bit deserted, and after walking for a while, he still did not see a single Divine Demon Palace disciple enter or leave.
Lie Long Mountain was like a huge magnet. Even when Long Yan walked on it, he could feel a gravity that seemed to want to press him down.
After flying all the way, they were tired. In the path upwards, at a fork in the road, Long Yan found a simple place to rest!
This was a large black stone with many patterns on it.
Long Ling rested against it while Long Yan observed his surroundings.
In the dead of night, only the starlight was so dazzling. It was as if the starlight had spilled down and created beams of light that were actually so beautiful.
"Big Brother Yan, I never thought that the night here would be so beautiful, it is as if we entered a fairyland."
"Yeah, this place is really like a paradise. It has the beauty of nature. Look, those beams of light are actually so magical."
The Realm of the Gods, what kind of mysterious place was that? Rumor has it that it's the largest ancient ruins of the Fiendgod Illusion Realm, and very few people have ever entered there. However, very few experts have ever been there.
Starlight flickered and beams filled the sky, adding a lot of mysteriousness to the darkness. There were also a lot of huge black stones in the surroundings, and even under the shine of the starlight, they returned with a lot of radiance.
The entire space was filled with beauty. The air between heaven and earth was filled with the fragrance of nature. It was like a world that was not contaminated by the outside world.
Occasionally, he could hear some bugs crying. Little Shuang had already happily left to find something to eat, but after a while, it switched to a palm-sized Twin Flying Bird and landed on Long Ling's shoulder.
"Not good, it seems like someone is coming our way." Little Shuang flapped his wings and pointed to another path.
"Don't panic, it should be the patrolling disciples here. It looks like we should go and greet them."
Long Yan was astonished in his heart. This tiny Primordial Divine Bird actually had a stronger perception than his own, who was even stronger than his own Dragon Soul.
Very quickly, Long Yan brought Long Ling and walked towards the patrolling team.
They were all fully armed, with black battle boots, armor, and all had the same weapon in their hands. However, they were all ordinary God-level weapons, not a single one of them was a spiritual weapon.
Very quickly, they also discovered that Long Yan and Long Ling's speed was extremely fast. They were like night walkers in the dark, shuttling on top of the weeds, and with gentle steps, they arrived in front of them.1
Long Yan saw that there were seven people in the group, led by a young man.
This should be the False Dragon Soul martial artist that Meng Xinghun was referring to, the martial artist who cultivated using the Dragon Soul created by their true Dragon Soul martial artists.
Their battle strength was absolutely superior to ordinary practitioners of the same level.
Their robust figures and powerful dragon aura gave Long Yan quite a bit of deterrence. Everyone of them looked like standard young talents, but they were all so handsome.
They surrounded the two of them unfriendly, and the leader of the group, who was staring at Long Yan with a vigilant look said: "Who are you, daring to barge into our territory, the Demon God Palace?"
Long Yan courteously said, "My fellow brothers, my name is Long Yan and I am from Holy Palace. I am acquainted with your Young Hall Master Meng Xinghun, please inform him."
The young leading genius was full of explosive power. He shook his muscles, and the black armor shook a few times as well.
"Oh? What are you shouting for, say it again! "
"Younger brother Long Yan, I met brother Meng in the Death Domain."
A young leader sized Long Yan up from head to toe, his face revealing a smile, and he relaxed his guard.
I didn't expect you to be so young, and to be accompanied by a woman that is as beautiful as a fairy. Looks like what Young Hall Master said is correct.
After the young genius said this, the other warriors also relaxed their vigilance because they could tell from Long Ling's beauty that they were probably Long Yan and Yue Yang.
In this world, the only person that their Young Hall Master could call a fairy was probably the person in front of them. The eyes of these few patrolling young brothers were actually shining when they looked at Long Ling.
"Long Yan, please come with me. I will bring you to find Young Hall Master now!" The patrolling man said politely.
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