latelenovela Chapter 200: Master Zhang of Longhu Mountain
Chapter 200: Master Zhang of Longhu Mountain
Yang Qing was shocked:
"Going in now?"
The little girl nodded and said:
"Do you want to go in and take a look?"
Yang Qing asked doubtfully:
"Can I come in, too?"
The little girl nodded:
"Of course, you are the owner of this Qiankun Gourd, so of course you can go in."
Yang Qing took the little girl's soft hand, and with a thought, he was deep in the mountains in the next second.
The mountains stretch endlessly before me, and before them lies a vast expanse of grassland, like a giant green velvet carpet spread out between heaven and earth. A gentle breeze rustles the grass tips, bringing with it bursts of fresh grass fragrance.
There is also a lake next to the grassland. The lake surface is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds and the rolling mountains around it. It is so clear that you can see the colorful pebbles at the bottom of the lake. Occasionally, a few fish swim in it, creating circles of delicate ripples.
A circle of willow trees grows by the lake, their branches gently drooping and swaying in the breeze, like a girl's hair, shimmering softly in the sunlight. The breeze, blending the coolness of the lake water with the freshness of the willow leaves, is refreshing and invigorating, as if all worries are dissipated by the gentle breeze into this peaceful and beautiful little world.
Yinglong was lying on the grass basking in the sun, looking quite comfortable.
Yang Qing looked around and didn't expect that there was actually a small world inside the gourd!
The little girl held Yang Qing's hand and walked on the grass. Yang Qing suddenly said:
"Give you a name!"
The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Yang Qing softly. Yang Qing thought for a moment, looked at the little girl's small canine teeth and said:
"Can I call you Yaya?"
The little girl thought for a moment, then suddenly her eyebrows curved:
"Okay! My name is Yaya!"
Yang Qing leaned over and picked up Yaya, spinning around happily, making Yaya giggle.
Yinglong raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the two of them, and closed his eyes again.
Yaya said:
"Let's go out. If we don't go out now, Qionglong won't be able to hold on for the next two days!"
Yang Qing's mind moved, and he appeared in the cave again.
The two dragons were still lying on the ground, breathing heavily.
Yaya walked over and gently stroked the dragon's head with her small hand. The wounds on the dragon's body healed visibly. After three breaths, the two dragons jumped up and roared to the sky.
Seeing Yaya, the two dragons immediately prostrated themselves on the ground!
Yaya took Yang Qing's hand and said:
"Considering that your cultivation is not easy, I will give you a small punishment but a big warning. Enter the Qiankun Gourd and obey my orders from now on. If you disobey me, I will kill you!"
Yang Qing's mind moved, and the two dragons disappeared before his eyes.
Yang Qing picked up Yaya and strode out of the cave.
Seeing the two people come out, Rumo breathed a sigh of relief:
"How's it going? Is it solved?"
Yang Qing smiled:
"Don't worry, it's solved!"
Rumo looked at Yaya in Yang Qing's arms with a puzzled look on his face:
"Do you know this kid? He just ran out of nowhere and dove right in. We couldn't stop him."
As he spoke, Rumo scratched Yaya's little nose:
"It's so dangerous in there, and you're still laughing!"
Yaya giggled and dodged to prevent Rumo from scratching her nose.
Yang Qing said:
"Okay, let's get out of here quickly, the secret realm is about to close!"
The three of them stepped onto the flying swords and flew all the way to the entrance. The moment they rushed out of the entrance, the secret realm disappeared instantly and the sea returned to calm!
Elder Qiao and the other monks saw the three people coming out and immediately went to greet them. As they were about to speak, Ru Mo suddenly slapped his forehead:
"Oh no! I didn't take the Soul-Snatching Orb!"
Yang Qing curled his lips:
"Forget it, it's useless anyway."
Yaya giggled and turned over her palm, revealing the soul-capturing bead.
A strange color flashed across Rumo's eyes.
"Oh, our Yaya is so powerful!"
He hugged Yaya and smacked his lips, then took the soul-catching bead and put it away!
Elder Qiao rushed to Yang Qing and said:
"Mr. Yang, what's the situation inside?"
Yang Qing smiled:
"It's been resolved. No need to worry! Go away!"
Nangong Yan glanced at Yaya, and her expression suddenly darkened. However, seeing how intimate the two were, she thought for a moment and didn't say anything.
Nangong Yan waved his hand, and countless aquatic warriors quickly retreated into the sea.
Nangong Yan's identity has been exposed, and she can no longer stay in the secular world. She said to Yang Qing:
"I'm going back now. When you're free, come and spend a few days in the East China Sea."
Yang Qing nodded:
"Will do."
Just as everyone was about to disperse, a loud shout suddenly came from the air:
"You daring boy, return my treasure from Longhu Mountain!"
Everyone looked up and saw a purple-robed Taoist priest with white hair and beard and two white eyebrows that had hung down to his chin, and two middle-aged green-robed Taoist priests standing in the air. The three of them stared at Yang Qing.
Yang Qing knew at a glance that it was people from Longhu Mountain who had arrived, and the anger in his heart suddenly flared up.
You didn't come when the Jiao clan invaded, but after we destroyed the Jiao clan, you came. And you came for some damn treasure!
Yang Qinghan's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to grab at the air:
"Come down and talk!"
The three of them immediately fell vertically to the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Three muffled sounds were heard, and three human-shaped deep pits appeared on the ground in an instant.
Elder Qiao was shocked when he saw it. That was Zhang Tianshi from Mount Longhu! This was too disrespectful!
Elder Qiao and Elder Lu took two steps at a time and ran to the deep pit, stretching out their hands to pull Zhang Tianshi out of the pit.
Suddenly, the earth trembled, and with the deep pit as the center, the ground cracked inch by inch. Suddenly, a light shot out from the pit, and Zhang Tianshi, who was in a dishevel, stood in the air again:
"You shameless boy, how dare you sneak attack this Heavenly Master!"
Yang Qing sneered and pressed his palm downwards. Immediately, a palm shadow appeared in the air and slapped directly towards Zhang Tianshi.
Zhang Tianshi's heart tightened when he saw this. He muttered something and pointed to the sky:
"break!"
The moment the giant palm disappeared, circles of visible ripples spread out in the air, as if the space was gently shaken by this blow.
Zhang Tianshi's body swayed slightly, his face turned pale, but there was an unyielding light in his eyes.
Seeing this, the two green-robed Taoist priests beside him hurriedly stepped forward, quickly formed seals with their hands, and chanted spells, ready to provide support at any time.
The air was filled with a tense atmosphere of impending storm. The sunlight filtered through the clouds, dappled onto them, adding a touch of mystery and solemnity to this sudden confrontation.
Zhang Tianshi took a deep breath and raised his hand again. A ball of dazzling light condensed in his palm, as if to absorb all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into it, preparing to launch a more fierce counterattack.
Yang Qing sneered:
"How dare you call yourself a master of heaven with such a mere skill!"
With a thought, the Xuanyuan Sword pointed directly at Zhang Tianshi.
Zhang Tianshi quickly set up a defensive formation around him. However, facing the Xuanyuan Sword that came with the aura of crushing invincibility, the defensive formation was unable to resist at all.
The Xuanyuan Sword drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, like a meteor in the sky, with unstoppable power, and slammed into Zhang Tianshi's defensive formation.
Instantly, a radiant light shone everywhere, and the defensive formation shattered like fragile glass, crackling with a cacophony of shattering noises. Zhang Tianshi's expression changed drastically, and his body stumbled back several steps from the immense impact. The spiritual energy surrounding him seemed to have been severed by a sword, becoming chaotic and chaotic.
He watched helplessly as the tip of the Xuanyuan Sword stopped in front of his chest. The cold light on the sword seemed to be able to freeze the soul, making him feel an unprecedented threat of death.