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Chapter 452 Returning Home in Wealth, with Some Souvenirs (8k views, please vote for me!)

"Nine Dragons Mountain?!"

Zhang Fan suddenly stopped, looked at Xu Chuan with confusion, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing there?"
"Are you looking to die?"

"You flatter me, senior."

"I'm not joking with you. Jiulong Mountain is one of the three major demon clan forces in Tiannan."

Its overall strength and resources are still above those of the "Ten Thousand Mountains".

Even I, an old man, wouldn't dare to venture there lightly.

“This junior is not going to force his way in, but just to take a look. Senior may return to Xuan Yue Sect first.”

"In a while, I will personally visit your sect to help you refine elixirs."

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, "Never mind, the 'Crossing Tribulation Pill' is of great importance, before the pill is made."

"It's best if I keep an eye on you."

"Thank you, senior. With you here, we are even safer."

"Stop talking nonsense. What exactly did you go to Nine Dragons Mountain for? Tell me the truth, or don't blame me for forcibly taking you back to the Profound Moon Sect."

"Recognizing relatives!"

Xu Chuan patted one of the spirit beast pouches.

A dark light flashed, and Mo Yue appeared in front of the two.

"I have met Fellow Daoist Zhang."

Mo Yue had witnessed Zhang Fan's battles against the two possessing demons and held him in awe.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Mo Yue." Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. "By the way, Fellow Daoist Mo Yue is a transformed dragon."

Could it be that he's connected to Kowloon Mountain?

Mo Yue hesitated.

"It's alright," Xu Chuan said with a smile. "Senior Zhang Fan is someone I can trust."

Mo Yue said, "I am from Jiulong Mountain. I was traveling in my early years when I was unexpectedly trapped."

Later, they were rescued by the Xu family.

"After thousands of years of absence, I have finally fulfilled my promise, entered the Transformation stage, and have the face to return and see you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan pondered, somewhat incredulous.

"Young friend Xu, are you playing a long game?"

His expression was slightly solemn.

"What is Senior Zhang saying? I don't understand."

Zhang Fan stared at Xu Chuan, knowing that getting information out of him wouldn't be easy.

Therefore, he sighed and said, "Well, every era has a few troublemakers who want to stir up trouble."

Perhaps the opportunity lies within these waves.

"What was the trigger?"

"You're not very good at guessing, so guess for yourself."

After saying that, Zhang Fan continued flying forward.

Xu Chuan was just asking that on purpose; he naturally understood why this was the opportunity.

"By the way, senior, do you know how to get to Jiulong Mountain?"

"With Fellow Daoist Mo Yue here, there is no need for this old man to lead the way."

"Can I say that Mo Yue is getting old and doesn't know the way very well?"

Mo Yue's dark golden vertical pupils widened as he looked at Xu Chuan.

Don't slander me!
Jiulong Mountain is located in the far east, and there is no teleportation array there. It would take a million miles to fly there by air.

The two used their escape techniques to fly.

Fortunately, Xu Chuan's "Yi Mu Qing Guang Dun" was already very close to perfection, and he could barely keep up with Zhang Fan.

According to Xu Chuan's own estimation, if he devotes himself to studying it for several months, he may be able to reach a state of perfection.

"We've arrived. This is the border of Jiulong Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Chuan's escape light landed beside Zhang Fan.

Looking down at the vast, boundless forest, he couldn't help but ask, "Where is Jiulong Mountain?"

"The real Nine Dragons Mountain is naturally located at the core, and this demon clan's territory covers an area of ​​nearly 100,000 square miles."

Many powerful monster clans live there.

Even the fourth-tier demon beast clans have several groups.

They all revered the Nine Dragons Mountain and the Flood Dragon Clan.

"Senior's knowledge is truly detailed; this junior cannot possibly flatter you enough," Xu Chuan offered a compliment.

Then, Mo Yue was released again.

At this moment, Mo Yue transformed into a black dragon several tens of feet long.

Zhang Fan sized him up and said, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Mo Yue should be from the Black Dragon lineage of Nine Dragon Mountain."

The Black Dragon primarily possesses the bloodline of aquatic dragons.

“Exactly.” Mo Yue nodded, his eyes revealing a lot of memories.

"The mountain is inhabited by five-colored dragons, each representing one of the five elements."

When I left to wander around, each lineage had a Dragon Lord.

I wonder how they are now.

"The demon race's forces mostly reject human cultivators, making it extremely difficult to obtain information."

"By the way, I've always had a question: why name it Jiulong Mountain?"

Since the Five Elements Dragons hold power, wouldn't Five Dragon Mountain be a more fitting name?

"It seems to be the ambition of our ancestors, hoping that nine Dragon Lords would appear and that there would be nine dragon inheritances!"

“Alright, a wonderful vision.” Xu Chuan said, “Mo Yue, you should return to Jiulong Mountain alone.”

I'll wander around this territory and see if I can find any rare and precious treasures.

"Alright, tell me what spiritual herbs or materials you need, and perhaps I can retrieve some from the treasure vault."

"can."

Xu Chuan spoke to Mo Yue telepathically for a while, and then Mo Yue flew towards the depths of the vast forest.

Zhang Fan looked at Xu Chuan with a half-smile, "I didn't expect you to be a dragon tamer!"

"Senior, please do not slander me. Mo Yue is an indispensable member of the Xu family."

"He is the Supreme Elder of the Xu Clan!"

Seeing Xu Chuan's righteous indignation, Zhang Fan shrugged and said, "Say what you want."

He paused, then continued, "However, your Xu family gets along quite well with the demonic beasts."

“As a member of my Xu family, we naturally get along well. If not, my Xu family would not be lenient.”

That's not wrong.

The two landed in the forest and slowly moved forward in the direction Mo Yue had been heading.

Xu Chuan uses the principles of life and death to blend his own aura into the forest environment.

They are almost impossible to detect.

As for Zhang Fan, he concealed his aura and was also able to block divine sense from probing him.

Half a day later.

In Mo Yue's eyes, the outline of a mountain peak appeared.

At first, it was just a faint ink streak on the horizon, but as he flew closer, its outline became clearer and more majestic.

It was a colossal mountain with a base spanning thousands of miles and a height exceeding ten thousand feet, standing like a pillar supporting the sky on the earth.

The mountain is bluish-black in color, steep and precipitous, with countless waterfalls cascading down its waist like white ribbons suspended in the air.

The mountain peaks are hidden in the clouds and are difficult to see with the naked eye.

The entire mountain was shrouded in a faint spiritual light, a soft yet vast radiance that was clearly a massive array covering thousands of miles.

"Nine Dragons Mountain".

Mo Yue's pupils contracted slightly, and his speed involuntarily slowed down.

"After thousands of years, I have finally returned!"

He failed to become a candidate for Dragon King and left in anger, vowing not to return until he achieved human form.

Now, after overcoming numerous hardships, he has finally succeeded.

"To not return home in wealth and honor is like wearing fine clothes at night; Xu Chuan's words are indeed true."

At this moment, his heart was filled with immense excitement.

He could no longer suppress his excitement, and his spiritual power surged wildly within him.

boom!
Mo Yue's body suddenly swelled up, and in an instant, it transformed into a black dragon a hundred feet long.

Its scales gleamed coldly, and its enormous dragon head was raised, its vertical pupils reflecting the towering mountain.

He opened his mouth and let out a deafening dragon roar.

Roar--

The dragon's roar was like thunder from the heavens, carrying with it three thousand years of accumulated longing and pride, rolling towards Nine Dragon Mountain.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the clouds shattered and the void trembled.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, countless birds and beasts took flight in fright, and wild animals ran wildly, instantly turning the entire mountain forest into a frenzy.

On Mount Jiulong, countless dragons raised their heads simultaneously.

The oppressive power contained in the dragon's roar caused all the low-level dragons to lower their bodies involuntarily.

Several even more powerful auras suddenly shot into the sky from their residences the moment they sensed the dragon's roar.

Five streams of light shot out from different directions from Jiulong Mountain and arrived in front of Mo Yue in a moment.

Five dragons, no less impressive in size than those from Moyue, appeared.

Each one exuded an aura as deep and unfathomable as an abyss, their vertical pupils coldly fixed on Mo Yue.

One of its scales was fiery red, two were yellowish-brown, and the remaining two were black and gold.

The only thing missing was the blue dragon.

They are the five Dragon Lords of Jiulong Mountain today.

The five dragon lords' gazes fell on Mo Yue simultaneously, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

In particular, the all-black Dragon Lord's gaze swept back and forth over Mo Yue, his eyes filled with growing doubt.

He sensed a familiar aura emanating from Mo Yue.

Just as he was pondering this.

The earthen-yellow dragon opened its mouth and hummed, "Fellow Daoist, where do you come from? Why have you trespassed on my sacred mountain?"

His tone was wary and questioning.

Mo Yuelong turned to him, suddenly grinned, revealing his sharp fangs: "I am from the Black Dragon lineage."

Why should I risk my life to return to my homeland?

The earthen-yellow dragon choked.

The other dragons exchanged glances, their gazes all falling on the black dragon.

If what he said is true, it is obvious that this is a water dragon from the Black Dragon lineage.

"Are you from the Black Flood Dragon lineage?" the crimson dragon asked, looking at the black dragon. "Moduo, is this your offspring?"

Mordot's brow twitched.

He could sense that the bloodline power of the black dragon in front of him was indeed of the same origin as his own.

This sense of familiarity doesn't lie.

But are they truly his own children who were lost and living away from home?

He began to make plans in his mind.

For thousands of years, he has bestowed his grace and blessings upon countless people, and heaven knows how many have been left to wander far from home.

But here is the problem.

What should I call him?

This situation truly embarrassed Mordo, who could even carve out a three-bedroom, one-living-room house with his dragon claws.

He coughed, intending to adopt the demeanor of a strict father and then offer his full praise.

Just as he was about to speak.

Mo Yue suddenly spoke first: "You're my second brother? You're not dead yet?"

Mordo was taken aback, but couldn't quite recall what it was.

"you are?"

"Second brother, have you forgotten the oath I swore when I left?"

"When I one day reach the Transformation stage, I will return openly and honestly."

Upon hearing this, Mordo seemed to recall something, and his eyes flickered.

That happened more than three thousand years ago.

"It's you, Mo Yue! You're still alive?!"

His tone was full of shock.

Mo Yue laughed loudly: "Second Brother, you're not dead, so how could I be!"

The other four dragons looked at each other, their lips twitching slightly.

They truly are brothers.

The way they greeted each other was exactly the same.

The crimson dragon couldn't help but mutter to itself, "These two really are twins."

The dark golden dragon nodded in deep agreement.

The earthen-yellow dragon said, "Since it is a member of our clan returning, we should welcome him."

Three days later, a welcome dinner will be held for them.

This also celebrates the emergence of another Dragon Lord-level powerhouse in our clan!
"At that time, you will gather your members from each branch and hold the meeting at the True Dragon Pool. What do you say?"

"can."

"Modo, since he is your brother, then you shall make the arrangements for now."

“Of course.” Modor nodded and said to Mo Yue, “Come with me, I will arrange accommodation for you.”

"And also, please meet the younger members of my clan."

Mo Yue did not refuse.

Afterwards, all the dragons returned to their respective dwellings.

However, with Mo Yue's return, the Black Dragon lineage has greatly increased in strength, which will affect the allocation of resources among the various lineages.

The two shrunk in size, transformed into human form, and flew to a large black hall.

Inside the main hall, there is a throne.

Mordo flew over and sat down.

Mo Yue stared at the throne, somewhat stunned.

He once dreamed that one day he could take over his father's responsibilities and sit on that throne.

But now, I have no more hope.

It would be better to live a leisurely life in the Xu family and cultivate slowly.

Mo Yue casually took a seat.

Mordo looked at him and asked, "Where have you been all these years? When did you enter the Transformation stage?"

"I've just been traveling around looking for opportunities. As for entering the Transformation stage, it hasn't been that long."

This statement is half true and half false, making it impossible to tell the difference.

"It seems you are indeed quite lucky. The world is vast, and there are indeed many opportunities that can help you enter the Transformation stage."

But very few people can actually do it.

"If it were me, without the help of my clan's heritage, I wouldn't have much confidence in surviving the tribulation."

"Second Brother, you've reached the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm, you must have been there for quite some time now, right?"

"More than 1,500 years ago."

"By the way, were those who just came all the Dragon Lords in the Holy Mountain?"
"It seems we haven't seen any members of the Azure Dragon lineage?"

“That’s right, what you saw today were all the Dragon Lords except for the Grand Elder.”

Mo Yue vaguely remembered that only those at the late stage of the Transformation Realm or above could serve as the Grand Elder of the Holy Mountain.

"Since the old dragon lord of the Azure Dragon lineage perished more than two hundred years ago, no new dragon lord has been born to date."

Therefore, there is currently no one in power.

The Huangjiao lineage had a new Dragon Lord a hundred years ago, and currently has two Dragon Lords in existence.

It is the strongest among all meridians.

However, now that you have returned, the strength of my Black Dragon lineage is destined to increase greatly.

More resources will be available in the next century.

Of course, if no outstanding individuals emerge from our lineage within the next thousand years, we will likely suffer the same fate as the Azure Dragon lineage.

Mo Yue nodded slightly, which meant he had gained a basic understanding of Jiulong Mountain as it is today.

"By the way, Second Brother, which lineage does the current Grand Elder of Holy Mountain belong to?"

"The Azure Dragon lineage."

"It seems that prosperity inevitably leads to decline, and things rise and fall in turn."

Half an hour later.

Members of the Black Dragon lineage, both at the second and third tiers, rushed to the main hall.

“From this day forward, Mo Yue will be the second Dragon Lord of my Black Dragon lineage. You must respect him as you would me.”

All the dragons bowed their heads in agreement.

Soon, only a few dragons remained in the hall; they were all Mordor's offspring.

Of course, he had many children, all of whom were of relatively pure blood.

Those that are not pure live and die on their own at the foot of the mountain.

The dragon clan values ​​bloodline, and those with mixed bloodlines are not even considered members of the same clan.

"This is your seventh uncle."

"He is stronger than me. He ventured out on his own and entered the Transformation stage."

Some of you have been out there and experienced life, so you should know the hardships of the outside world.

Human cultivators dare not easily venture into the Nine Dragons Mountain region, but if we dragons go outside, they will also be targeted by them.

They might be killed as rare and precious treasures, or tamed as spirit beasts.

"Your seventh uncle has traveled alone for thousands of years and was able to return in human form; this is truly a miracle for our clan."

"Seventh Uncle, where in the outside world have you been?"

"Seventh Uncle, how many humans have you killed!"

"Seventh Uncle, you must have eaten quite a few cultivators!"

"Seventh Uncle, how did you enter the Transformation Stage?"

The group of younger black dragons started talking all at once.

Mo Yue suddenly felt a headache coming on.

He simply left, leaving Mordo to arrange a cave for him.

Three days later.

Jiulong Mountain, Zhenlongtan (True Dragon Pool).

The fact that a clansman who had been traveling for thousands of years returned in human form is a great wonder of Jiulong Mountain.

In addition to welcoming him, Kowloon Mountain will also hold a ceremony to confer the title of the new Dragon King.

Only after this investiture can one be considered the true Dragon Lord of the Sacred Mountain. The first light of dawn breaks.

The rising sun leaps out from the end of the sea of ​​clouds, and thousands of golden rays pierce through the thin mist, sprinkling onto the water surface of Zhenlongtan, which spans several miles.

The pool was as clear as jade, yet as deep as an abyss, with a faint glimmer of light visible at its bottom.

The scenery around the lake is picturesque.

In the distance, a waterfall hundreds of feet high cascades down from the mountain, like an inverted Milky Way, its roar deafening and stirring up a cloud of mist.

Under the sunlight, rainbows often appear and disappear in the mist, colorful and dreamlike.

Nearby, the banks of the pool are planted with exotic flowers and rare herbs, fragrant medicinal plants, and ancient trees reaching for the sky.

Occasionally, a beautiful bird would fly by, its feathers vibrant and its song clear and melodious.

Dragons can be seen everywhere in this place.

There are many dragons of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and each of them has a nearly pure bloodline.

In the pool, there are more than ten dragons, some sinking, some floating, some playing, and some breathing.

Some were only a few dozen feet long, with tender scales, clearly young dragons.

Some of them had already reached over ten zhang in length, and their auras were calm and steady.

They chased and frolicked in the water, creating waves, and sometimes leaped out of the water to stretch their bodies, their scales shimmering in the sunlight.

On the shore, more dragons coiled on the bluestone, some breathing with their eyes closed, others conversing in hushed tones.

Dragons also roamed in the sky.

Occasionally, it would let out a few low murmurs, which echoed among the mountains.

At a glance, there are no fewer than several hundred dragons gathered around Zhenlongtan.

These at least have the potential to advance to the third tier.

Of course, not all dragons can enter. Some who fail in the competition will be expelled from the sacred mountain and left to fend for themselves.

The sun is rising higher.

Suddenly, a long, drawn-out dragon's roar came from the depths of Jiulong Mountain.

The dragon's roar was different from that of ordinary dragons; it was deeper and more distant, carrying the imposing aura of a true dragon.

All the dragons fell silent at the same time.

Whether in the water, on the shore, or circling in the sky, they all bowed their heads and waited respectfully.

Even the dragon lords of various lineages, such as Modor, showed respect in their eyes.

A huge azure figure rose into the air from the mountaintop.

It was a blue dragon, nearly 150 feet long, its entire body covered with jade-green scales, each scale radiating a soft spiritual light.

It meanders across the sky, its dragon head held high, its vertical pupils like deep pools of ancient wells, looking down at the countless dragons below.

His aura was as vast as the sea, clearly indicating that he was a peak-stage Transformation Realm being.

A short while later.

The azure dragon shimmered with azure light and transformed into human form in the blink of an eye—a burly middle-aged man with long, emerald-green hair.

"Greetings, Elder Qingxiao."

The dragon kings, including Moduo, bowed their heads first to greet them, followed by the younger dragons from each lineage.

"Greetings, Grand Elder!"

The sound resounded through the sky.

"Where is Moyue?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yue stepped out from beside Mo Duo and said, "Mo Yue is here."

"Come to me."

Mo Yue took off and flew to Qing Xiao's side.

"You have cultivated diligently for thousands of years and entered the Transformation Stage on your own. Your temperament, perseverance and talent are all excellent."

You're great.

From this day forward, you shall be the Dragon Lord of Nine Dragon Mountain, jointly ruling the Black Dragon lineage with Moduo.

He flicked his sleeve.

A crown carved from black jade appeared in the sky.

The crown is engraved with intricate dragon patterns, and a fist-sized black pearl is inlaid at the top.

"This dragon crown is a top-tier magic treasure, refined with drops of blood, and is compatible with the bloodline of my dragon clan."

It can significantly enhance your abilities.

It also possesses extremely strong defense; if there is danger, it can automatically form a defensive light barrier.

"Come here, let me put it on for you."

Mo Yue did as instructed.

Qingxiao held the crown in both hands and slowly placed it on Moyue's head.

The moment the crown fell, all the dragons raised their heads at the same time and roared to the sky.

Roar--

Hundreds of dragons roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

The dragon's roar converged into a torrent, soaring straight into the sky and scattering the clouds.

The sunlight streamed down without obstruction, turning Zhenlongtan into a golden expanse.

Mo Yue slowly rose to his feet, his gaze sweeping over the countless dragons that were paying homage.

In those vertical pupils, there was awe, curiosity, and envy.

Mo Yue was once one of them.

Qingxiao looked at him, nodded slightly, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

"Practice diligently."

"Yes, Elder."

The words fell.

With a flicker, Qingxiao transformed back into the 150-foot-long azure dragon, soaring into the air and flying towards the depths of Nine Dragons Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the clouds and mist.

"Congratulations, Lord Moyue Dragon!"

The other dragon kings offered their congratulations and gifts.

Mo Yue's eyes lit up.

Since the Dragon Lord is involved, the items must be of good quality. I wonder if there's anything that I or Xu Chuan need.

at the same time.

Xu Chuan and Zhang Fan continued to stroll leisurely in the forest of Jiulong Mountain.

"Young Xu, you trust Mo Yue that much?"

Zhang Fan said, "Nine Dragons Mountain has a profound foundation; perhaps there is a way to forcibly break him off from the spirit beast contract."

Moreover, the Dragon King wields immense power and authority.

Xu Chuan didn't look at Zhang Fan, but simply said, "Perhaps the former Mo Yue would have had this idea."

But now, he probably no longer has that thought.

Live, live well.

There is probably nothing more important in the world than this.

Mo Yue's knowledge was almost identical to that of Xu Mingwei and the others.

He watched the Xu family grow and rise step by step.

He even contributed significantly to it.

He was well aware of the Xu family's potential.

Are you so sure?

"We trust those we employ, and we don't employ those we don't trust. Our Xu family and Moyue have long been an inseparable part of each other."

Even in the future, my Xu family will produce another branch of dragons; they will be descendants of Mo Yue.

"It seems your Xu family has a big appetite, capable of accommodating humans, demons, ghosts, corpses, and monsters alike."

"If they are our own people, why bother with these distinctions? If they are not, we are all human, so we will not be soft-hearted."

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered slightly as he fell into deep thought, then suddenly said, "I am not as good as you."

Xu Chuan didn't explain further, he just smiled slightly.

half an hour.

Zhang Fan then asked, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

"Since we came together, we should go back together. Otherwise, if he has to fly back to the Azure Dragon Mansion on his own, who knows how long it will take."

Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Second brother, what's in the clan's treasure vault? Is there anything I can use?"

Mordo looked at Mo Yue in surprise, "There are very few natural treasures that can be of use to us anymore."

"I want to go and see."

"Alright, as the Dragon Lord of my Black Dragon lineage, I naturally have the right to access the items in the treasure vault."

"Come with me, brother."

Mo Yue and Mo Duo arrived at the Black Flood Dragon lineage's treasure vault, where a third-tier peak Flood Dragon was in charge of guarding it.

"Lord Moduo, Lord Moyue," the black dragon greeted respectfully.

"Open the treasure vault."

"Yes."

The two transformed into human form and went inside.

The treasure vault is hidden inside the mountain, and the walls on all sides are protected by restrictions that even a demon beast in the transformation stage cannot easily break through.

After a while.

After passing through the passage, the two arrived at a grand hall that was tens of feet high.

"This is the treasure trove of my Black Dragon lineage. Only the Dragon Lord and a few elders of the clan are allowed to enter this place."

In recent years, fewer and fewer Jiaolongs have ventured out, while the number of those that have been used up has exceeded the number of new ones.

Gradually, income became insufficient to cover expenses.

You can pick a few items.

Mo Yue nodded, his vertical pupils already scanning the surroundings.

"Since you know you're going to be spending more than you earn, why don't you leave Jiulong Mountain?"

"Go out?"

"Yes, our Nine Dragons Mountain is quite strong, so why don't we go out and compete with human cultivators?"

"This is not such a simple matter. Although my Nine Dragons Mountain is strong, it cannot withstand the greater number of human cultivators."

"This matter is simple, we can form an alliance, as long as my Nine Dragons Mountain Flood Dragon guarantees not to kill indiscriminately."

By uniting with several top human powers as guarantors, one can become just like any other normal human power.

Of course, some clansmen will inevitably be surrounded and killed, but as long as they are made an example of, they can deter others.

As time goes by, Jiulong Mountain will gradually become integrated into the community.

Mo Yue began to pick and choose, "The territory of Jiulong Mountain is only so big, and the natural treasures are limited."

If one day, even the strongest cultivators in the Transformation Stage will be difficult to produce in each lineage.

We will eventually be targeted and destroyed by humans.

Although there is conflict among human cultivators, it is precisely this conflict that drives their progress.

Mo Yue often listened to Xu Chuan's analysis and was very familiar with it.

Upon hearing this, Modor looked at Mo Yue in shock, "You really are different."

Having lived among humans for thousands of years, even their thinking has begun to resemble that of humans.

"The human race is powerful and has become a hegemon, so there must be things we can learn from them."

There's a saying among humankind: "Learn the superior techniques of the barbarians to subdue them."

After a moment of contemplation, Mordo said, "What you said makes some sense, but this matter is of great importance and cannot be decided by our lineage alone."

A decision can only be made after discussion among the various factions and consultation with Elder Qingxiao.

"I'm just making a suggestion." Mo Yue turned to look.

Mordo nodded slightly. "Is there anything you like?"

"Let me take another look. You can go about your business if you have something to do."

After hearing what Mo Yue had just said, he was unsettled and casually replied, "Then take your time choosing."

Some of the truly valuable things are not here, and Mordor wouldn't mind if Mordor took more of them.

After Mordor left.

Mo Yue began a large-scale selection process.

"This sword-heart stone can be given to little Xu Chongjian as a souvenir."

The Water and Fire Twin Lotus requires both water and fire attributes to be perfectly refined; leaving it unrefined would be a waste.

Sword bamboo is a good material for forging flying swords. With the Xu family growing in number, it is necessary to prepare some.

Dragon Blood Gold is an excellent material for refining high-grade magic weapons; De Ling should like it.

this is not bad.

That one is good too.

Many of the materials here are of little use to the dragon race, but are of great use to human cultivators.

Compared to human cultivators, demonic beasts have a much lower utilization rate of rare and precious materials.

Mo Yue selected more than thirty pieces of materials of level three or above and left satisfied.

At the entrance of the treasure vault, a dragon blocked Mo Yue's way, attempting to register.

Mo Yue then released the items one by one.

Seeing his stunned expression, Mo Yue sneered, "What, do I not even have the right to dispose of these things?"

"Of course not, Lord Moyue, may I ask what use you have for these?"

It's perfect as a souvenir!

Mo Yue naturally couldn't tell the truth, and his expression turned cold. "I have my own uses for this, and you don't need to comment."

If you're unsure, you can always ask my second brother.

"Yes, Lord Moyue."

After the treasure vault guards completed the registration, Mo Yue swaggered away.

The following two days.

He visited other branches of the clan and exchanged dragon blood fruits for them.

This item is of great benefit to the dragon.

The other dragon lords then presented their treasure lists for exchange.

Mo Yue first looked for what Xu Chuan needed; if he couldn't find it, he would consider other options.

Mo Duo had only found Mo Yue after hearing about it from others. "Do you have some dragon blood fruit that's quite old?"

"An unexpected gain, but it's all been exchanged."

"What a waste! Wouldn't it be better to use it on the people of my Black Dragon lineage?"

"The world is vast; if I can meet someone once, I can meet them again."

"What do you mean?"

"I think a life that's too comfortable isn't for me," Mo Yue grinned.

"You're leaving again? Isn't that a bit too much of a rush? If that's the case, why did you come back?"

Mordo frowned.

"To keep my promise, I said that I would return openly and honestly after reaching the Transformation stage."

"That's it?"

"A thousand pieces of gold cannot buy the peace of mind I feel."

Mordo realized he could no longer understand Mor Yue; he was completely different from the person he had imagined in his early years.

"Second brother, you don't need to keep me here. My mind is made up. However, you can discuss the previous suggestion with the other dragon lords."

This is not a plan for the long-term survival of our Jiulong Mountain.

If one day, the world is in complete chaos.

As members of the southern creatures, we demons must ultimately make a choice.

Mordor's pupils constricted slightly.

He knew what Mo Yue meant.

As a dominant force among the demon race, they naturally had knowledge of the situation in Tiannan and Heishui.

"Second brother, that's all I have to say. If you want to find me, you can come to the Northwest Region, Canglong Prefecture."

My younger brother is quite a celebrity there!

Mo Yue laughed and soared into the sky, flying towards the outside of the Nine Dragons Mountain formation.

Mordo considered stopping him and having him stay to help the Black Dragon lineage.

But if his heart isn't in it, even if you can force him to stay, you can't change his mind.

"Well, after thousands of years of wandering, perhaps he is no longer of one mind with his people."

Northwest Region, Canglong Prefecture

With his worries resolved, Mo Yue felt incredibly relieved and, following his connection with Xu Chuan, flew rapidly towards that direction.

Xu Chuan also sensed something at this moment. He looked up at the direction where Mo Yue was approaching and said with a faint smile, "They're here."

"So soon? You're only going back for a few days?" Zhang Fan asked, somewhat puzzled.

but.

Less than fifteen minutes.

Then Mo Yue's figure fell from the sky.

"Pretty fast, this crown is nice." Xu Chuan smiled slightly.

"This is the Dragon Crown, the symbol of the Dragon Lord of Nine Dragon Mountain. It is no less powerful than a top-tier defensive magic weapon, and I've heard it can also amplify one's own power."

Only those with the bloodline of a dragon can refine it.

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, Mo Yue looked at him in surprise, "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Zhang to know so much."

"So, you're going back just to get the Dragon King's position?"

"Otherwise what?" Mo Yue smiled. "And bring back some souvenirs as well."

"As the supreme elder of the Xu family, I should at least give the younger generation some resources and gifts."

"I am speechless."

"What did you find?" Xu Chuan asked.

"It's somewhat useful, but mainly for the younger generation. It doesn't have what you need."

"That's normal."

"Now that it's over, let's go back."

Xu Chuan looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Senior, which major cultivation city has a teleportation array recently?"

"Let's go back to Qingxu City."

"also."

Mo Yue returned to Xu Chuan's spirit beast pouch, and then Xu Chuan and Zhang Fan used their escape techniques to fly at full speed.

Seven or eight days later.

They returned to Xuan Yue City via the teleportation array.

(End of this chapter)