By the black dragon pool!

Yan Chuan washed the Jade Emperor sword with water.

The Jade Emperor sword now turned black again, apparently digesting the essence and blood of Jiaolong.

"The spirit of the sword has increased? It seems that you are really an evil sword, a bloodthirsty evil sword! " Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Hum!" The Jade Emperor's sword trembled slightly, as if to show off.

When he was washing his sword, Huo Guang came from afar.

"Wang, just a moment ago, the last brother reached the state of strength and was complete." Huo Guang excited way.

"The state of power is complete? How many people can trigger the disaster? " Yan Chuan asked as he washed his sword.

"Half of them!"

"Then let the other half of the people continue to eat and eat all the remaining demon snakes!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, but, Lord, why don't you let them go through the robbery now?" Huo Guang didn't understand.

"Go to dahezong. What my father has worked so hard to get will naturally benefit my subordinates." Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

"Ah? Is it that the success rate of crossing the river is higher? " Huo Guang was surprised.

"Well!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yes, I understand!" Huo Guang solemnly said.

"How are you doing now?" Yan Chuan looks at Huo Guang.

"Ten days ago, I reached the highest level of perfection."

"Jiaolong, keep on practicing Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes Huo Guang responded.

Not far from the black dragon pool, Zizi sat at the stone table by the lake, drinking wine alone, and glanced at Yan Chuan in the sword washing. In the eyes revealed an unexpected tranquility.

Ten days later.

"Go Yan Chuan drank loudly.

"Yes Three thousand royal guards responded.

The army once again pulled out and went straight to dahezong. At the black dragon pool, only hundreds of dense bones were left.

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dahezong! A large hall.

Inside the hall, stood an old man with white hair and white beard. The old man was very big and had bright eyes.

On both sides stood a group of people who were respectful to the old man.

On both sides stood three main subjects, a one armed Taoist, a cold faced Taoist nun, and a red faced man. Behind the red faced man, six swordsmen and seven swordsmen stood respectfully. Feng Shaoren stood behind him.

"Master!" The cold noodle nun frowned.

People look at the old man with white hair and white beard. In dahezong, there is only one person who can be called the leader, the leader Feng Tairan!

"No regrets, don't worry. I'm here today to discuss this matter with you three peak leaders." Feng Tai ran said in a deep voice.

The red faced man also said, "headmaster, as the two villains said, something must have happened when the Dragon fled and the wind demon mountain range. Moreover, there were a large number of monsters around dahezong during this period of time. Obviously, they also fled from the wind demon mountain range!"

"Extraordinary, I've thought about your guess, but now, nobody knows what happened to the wind demon mountain range!" Feng Tai ran frowned.

"Maybe purple girl knows, after all, she said that at that time, there were people who saw the holy land of Dazhao, as well as the strong demon clan!" The one armed Taoist thought.

"She? Well, don't disturb her Feng Tairan sighed slightly.

There was a slight silence.

"Father, why don't you go into the wind demon mountain to inquire about it?" Feng Tianyu suddenly said.

Feng Tairan looked at his one armed son, gently shook his head and said, "no, the wind demon mountain is extraordinary. You can't go there. In a few days, I'll go there in person. During this time, you can take good care of the Zong gate. Don't get angry with others for the time being. Although I'm not afraid of things, dahezong is still in the sensitive stage, and many eyes are staring at it!"

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