In the east, there was a hint of fish belly white, and the morning light fell on the city wall of Pingjiang City through the clouds and mist.

For many, it was another ordinary day.

No one knows what kind of changes and waves Pingjiang City experienced last night.

The dragon's cave came out, Yuan Menxing, the pig's fetus changed his fate against the sky, and he only made wedding clothes for others.

"In one night, he was born, and a strong man like Yan Jun appeared in Pingjiang City, and the Dragon King Festival is worth seeing."

"Will he come out for the Dragon King Festival? I heard that this Yanjun is very mysterious, and even the four major families don't know his details."

"Of course it will come! The Dragon King Festival is a triennial event in Pingjiang City. I heard that there will be a dragon palace in the evil dragon river. How can people like Yan Jun miss it?"

Early in the morning, many forces got news and came to their senses, and various voices came one after another.

After this night, Yan Jun's prestige rose again, reaching a level that even the four great aristocratic families and even the Imperial Demon Division could not ignore.

Pingjiang Hongmen.

In the courtyard of the deep house, the red sleeves add fragrance and the curtains are cleared.

Hong Tongling looked at the information in his hand, and Gu Jing's eyes filled with solemnity.

The Hongmen mistress noticed the surging undercurrent in Pingjiang City. At the Dragon King Festival, there must be a surge of angry waves, which will attract the attention of the entire Lin'an Mansion.

"He was born in the sky, he was born in the sky, who is this Yan Jun?" Hong Tongling's beautiful eyes narrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

"There are rumors outside that this Lord Yan is a disciple of Jianzhu Li Zangfeng."

At this moment, Jiang Yichuan spoke. He had dealt with Yan Jun before, and he had suffered a big loss, so he was scared.

Nowadays, there are all kinds of rumors about Yanjun outside, the most exaggerated one is that he is a disciple of Jianzhu.

If this is the case, Jiang Yichuan can only accept his fate with a wry smile.

Even if the Shenxiaomen behind him is just a small temple in the mountains in front of Jianzhu, it is not wrong to lose in the hands of Jianzhu's disciples.

"It's unlikely." Hong Tongling shook his head.

A disciple of Jianzhu, what an identity, how precious, how could he live in the small town of Pingjiang.

You must know that the real dragon is not trapped in the shoal. If it is really a disciple of Jianzhu, only a stage like the imperial capital is enough for him to perform.

"Even if he is not a disciple of Jianzhu, this person should not be underestimated. Under the nine changes, I am afraid that he will rarely meet an opponent."

Hong Tongling is worthy of being the mother of the Hong Sect, and deduces the most valuable information from the description in the intelligence.

With Zhou Dao's current strength, if Jiu can't change, he is invincible.

"If this person really appears at the Dragon King Festival, I am afraid there will be a change." Jiang Yichuan said solemnly.

Originally, he brought his junior sister Nian Xiaorou to Pingjiang City to help Hongmen at the Dragon King Festival.

But now it seems that their strength is obviously not enough.

"Don't worry, I have already passed the letter to Shenxiaomen, please come here."

"Eldest brother!?" Nian Xiaorou cried out, her cheeks flushed.

Jiang Yichuan even showed a strange look.

The senior brother of Shenxiaomen, Xing Zhouting, is the existence who has touched the threshold of the nine transformations of the refining realm. His talent has been praised by [Tianshi Dao], one of the six major gates in the world.

It is said that he can step into the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm at any time. If he really comes, it will be a force that cannot be ignored.

"Is Big Brother really coming?" Nian Xiaorou couldn't help asking.

"Look."

Hong Tong Lingyu raised her hand lightly, the information in her hand turned to ashes, and her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

...

Lin'an House, Yu Yao Division.

"Dragon Cave Pig Fetus... The great luck in the dark, it's a pity, under the opportunity, there must be doom... This little guy is somewhat interesting..."

Inside the room, an old voice rang out.

Shang Tianhe stood there respectfully, not even daring to breathe, and looked up at the old man in front of him from time to time.

In front of him, even Shang Tianhe, who is a city manager, behaved extremely well.

There is no other reason, because the old man in front of him is the number one expert of Lin'an Mansion, the existence of King Huo Long who surpassed the Nine Transformations of the Refinement Realm.

"Master Fusi, there are rumors outside that this person is a disciple of Jianzhu..." Shang Tianhe hesitated.

Jianzhu Li Zangfeng, that is the man who stands at the top of the world, and many of his disciples are staring at him.

If Pingjiang City is really hidden, God knows how much trouble it will cause.

That kind of trouble is not something that Shang Tianhe can handle.

Thinking of this, Shang Tianhe had a headache.

"It affects the career." Shang Tianhe sighed inwardly.

"Jianzhu!?" King Huo Long smiled: "How could his disciple hide his head and show his tail?"

All sword cultivators are sharp-edged, especially Li Zangfeng, whose sword intent rushes into the sky, shaking the world with mighty power, killing from the heart, good and evil, never hiding his head and showing his tail.

Since his disciples have entered this lineage, the sword intent is in the same lineage, and naturally they are also upright and upright, and they will never hide their deeds and hide in the city.

"It's fine if not."

Shang Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief. With King Huo Long's reassurance pill, he had no worries.

"But this little guy named... Yan Jun is a bit interesting, maybe we can meet you if you have the chance." King Huo Long said softly.

Shang Tianhe's heart moved.

You know, King Huo Long has not left the Lin'an Yuyao Division for seven or eight years.

"Go back first. The Dragon King Festival is about to begin. This time is extraordinary. There are still many things you need to worry about."

"Extraordinary?" Shang Tianhe's complexion suddenly changed.

After a long silence, King Huo Long said, "Longhu Mountain... Maybe some experts will come."

"What?" Shang Tianhe's expression suddenly changed.

That is one of the six great gates in the world, and it must be extraordinary to be called a master by King Huo Long.

"how come?"

"It's normal to think about it. Since ancient times, Dragon Tiger Gate has been studying [Dragon Art], and many dragon veins have been cut off and surrendered. How can you miss the Dragon King Festival?" Huo Longwang waved his hand expressionlessly.

"Go ahead, Yu Yaosi, the world is so big that there won't be any storms."

Shang Tianhe heard the words, his eyes trembled slightly, he bowed respectfully, and withdrew.

"The Dragon King Festival is finally here."

Huo Longwang watched the clouds gather and disperse outside the window, and a trace of sadness flashed in his turbid eyes.

...

Late at night.

In Pingjiang City, Yuanmen is full of gloom and gloom.

Yuan Qiuyi locked himself in the other courtyard where Yuan Shaoqing once lived, and saw no one.

There was so much anger and sadness in him that he had nowhere to express.

Yuan Shaobai is dead.

Now, the most outstanding Yuan Shaoqing is also dead.

Except for the little son who has not heard from him, it can be said that he has no one to die.

"Yan Jun, I must kill you and use your head to sacrifice to my son's spirit in the sky." Yuan Qiu roared sharply.

"Could the dignified Yuanmen Patriarch roar like a wild beast here?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the dark night.

Yuan Qiuyi changed color suddenly and turned to look.

In the dark night, a man walked over, wearing a black cloak, as if he was in the shadows.

"Who are you?" Yuan Qiuyi shouted sharply.

"Yuan Shaoqing is really incompetent. I gave him such a great opportunity, but he has no luck." The man in black robe walked over.

Yuan Qiuyi's expression changed suddenly. He had heard Yuan Shaoqing say before that he met a mysterious master and gave him the entire dragon cave.

"It turned out to be you!?" Yuan Qiuyi calmed down~lightnovelpub.net~ He knew that the person in front of him had great skills, and even the original Xiao Yuteng was a **** in his hands.

"Yuan Shaoqing is dead, and the Yuan Sect may come to an end. Patriarch Yuan, are you willing?"

"What do you want to say?" Yuan Qiuyi narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"The Dragon King sacrifice is imminent, Yuanmen must get my help if they want to keep the glory of the future."

The man in black robe whispered softly, he walked closer, slowly took off his coat and hat, revealing his true face.

Under the moonlight, when Yuan Qiuyi saw that familiar and unfamiliar face, he couldn't believe it.

"How...how could it be you?"

"The fun has just begun!"

The light laughter echoed under the moonlit night and could not stop for a long time.