Dragon Lord: Starting from the daily settlement

About ten breaths later, Zhou Yan's figure finally appeared in the distance.

He landed on the ground, picked up the Gengjin Suling Sword, which had been broken into two pieces, looked at it for a few moments, and then shook his head regretfully.

Magical treasures are divided into Heavenly Dipper and Earthly Fiend. When they are forged, Earthly Fiend Daoist inscriptions are engraved on them. After seventy-two inscriptions, the Earthly Fiend is perfected, and the magical treasure at this time is called an Earthly Fiend Magical Treasure.

If one wishes to advance further, one needs to inscribe the Heavenly Gang Daoist script. After inscribing thirty-six scripts, the Heavenly Gang is perfected and becomes known as the Heavenly Gang Magic Treasure.

This sword already had seven Earthly Fiend Daoist runes, so it was a real pity that it broke. However, thinking of another sword, the Houtu Burial Soul Sword, which was still relatively intact, Zhou Yan's mood improved.

The Houtu Burial Soul Sword, engraved with the Daoist script of the Dancing Earthly Fiends, is not as good as the Gengjin Suling Sword, but it is still a rare treasure for him.

After putting the broken sword into his storage ring, he began to examine the two corpses.

After inspecting the bodies, he found two storage bags and then destroyed the two corpses.

The storage bag was refined and opened. The space inside was not large, only about 100 cubic meters, containing some pills and magical artifacts.

"Nourishing Essence Pill, Soul-Condensing Pill..."

Zhou Yan took out the pills from inside, looked at them, and then threw them aside. These pills were mostly for Foundation Establishment cultivators, and almost none of them had any effect on the Purple Mansion realm. He wondered why they were carrying so many of these things.

After checking all the pills, he then took out a pile of magical artifacts.

Superior-grade magic weapon: Black Gold Hammer; Mid-grade magic weapon: Azure Sea Armor; Supreme-grade magic weapon: Spirit Sword Boat...

After counting them, Zhou Yan finally showed a satisfied smile. There were a total of seven magical artifacts: two of medium grade, three of high grade, and two of top grade. Although there were no magic treasures among them, they were still quite valuable.

After moving all these things into his storage ring, he sat down and began to close his eyes to rest.

After a while, two figures, shrouded in heavy rain, rushed towards this place from the horizon.

As they drew closer, the two revealed themselves to be Batu and Yunhai.

Approaching Zhou Yan, Batu threw the cloud-shaped object in his hand to the ground and said obsequiously.

"Brother, this man tried to escape, but I've brought him back for you."

At the same time, he was secretly amazed. Although the Tianhe Sword Sect was not a major sect, the two disciples were still outstanding in their cultivation. He did not expect that the dragon could fight two of them so easily. He wondered where this freak came from.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​clouds, a powerful aura spreading out.

Being stared at, Yunhai was startled, but quickly composed himself, looking at Zhou Yan with a pale face. His lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Looking at him, Zhou Yan said calmly, "Although the original owner of this body had a deep-seated hatred for this guy, I don't. Besides, as things stand, it's obviously more beneficial for me to have this guy alive."

"Will you let me go?"

A look of astonishment flashed across Yunhai's face.

I nearly killed him back then, and this guy actually let me go despite such a deep grudge.

"If you want to live, surrender a wisp of your soul."

Zhou Yan glanced at him and sent a message to Xuan Yi and Yun Luo in his mind.

Upon being looked at by Zhou Yan, Yun Hai stiffened and immediately lowered his head.

After a few breaths, he raised his head and said with a dejected expression.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for sparing my life."

He then closed his eyes, separated a wisp of his soul, and handed it to Zhou Yan with a pale face.

"What's going on with those two?"

After refining the divine soul, Zhou Yan asked him, "This Yun Kingdom isn't exactly a treasure land, so why would it warrant two people from the Purple Mansion realm being mobilized?"

"These two were my fellow disciples back then."

Yunhai hesitated for a moment, then finally said with a wry smile.

"One hundred and thirty years ago, I joined the Tianhe Sword Sect with them, cultivated together, and formed a bond. Later, feeling that I was not talented enough, I left the sect, returned to the Yun Kingdom, and inherited the throne."

"Then why did these two come here?"

Zhou Yan then asked.

"My two senior brothers are here because of the Xuanming River."

Yunhai betrayed his fellow disciples again, but remained completely unfazed.

"I heard them say that the Xuanming River contains the place where the Winter God once cultivated, called the Xuanming Cave Heaven. The Dragon Princess Ao Chi set up her residence in the Xuanming River for this Xuanming Cave Heaven."

"Their destination this time is also Xuanming Cave Heaven. They are staying in Yun Kingdom, but it's just that it's closer to the Xuanming River."

Xuanming Cave Heaven...

Upon hearing this name, Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. He wondered if the "Mysterious Netherworld Scripture" he had obtained last time was related to the Winter God.

Furthermore, it seems that Zheng Wu's goal is also the Xuanming Cave Heaven.

At this moment, two figures in the distance also rushed towards this side.

One was carrying a tortoise shell and had a robust physique; the other was dressed in red and had a graceful figure.

It was Xuan Yi and Yun Luo.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Upon arriving at Zhou Yan's side, the two greeted him respectfully.

Yun Luo noticed Yun Hai to the side, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but because Zhou Yan was there, she dared not go forward.

Yunhai looked at Yunluo and his heart skipped a beat.

Ok?

Zhou Yan immediately noticed the changes in the sea of ​​clouds, and he then said in a deep voice.

Why are you looking at me like that? Are you hiding something from me?

Yunhai's heart tightened immediately, and he hurriedly protested, "Your Majesty, no, really no..."

"Ah~"

Before he could finish speaking, a tearing pain shot through his mind.

Zhou Yan looked at him coldly and said nothing more.

Yunluo stood to the side, feeling worried, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't say anything.

Batu and Xuanyi watched the wailing Yunhai with great interest.

"Your Majesty, I... I'll talk..."

After about ten breaths, Yunhai said.

Zhou Yan continued, and after another five breaths, he stopped and said, "Speak."

As the pain subsided, Yunhai glanced at Zhou Yan with fear, then opened his mouth with a complicated expression and recounted his series of plans.

"This, this is impossible... Father, you, you..."

After saying that, Yun Luo's face was full of disbelief. She raised her finger with trembling hands and pointed at the sea of ​​clouds, unable to speak for a moment.

This guy is ruthless!

Zhou Yan glanced at Yun Hai in surprise, not expecting that this guy would go to such lengths to survive, even disregarding gender.

"alright!"

Seeing Yun Luo gradually breaking down, Zhou Yan frowned and reprimanded her.

A moment of clarity dawned on Yun Luo's mind, and she came back to her senses.

"If you're going to stay in this state, then go and stay in the Water Palace."

"Wake her up," Zhou Yan said calmly.

Yun Luo's heart tightened, and she quickly said.

"Your Majesty, I'm alright."

Seeing her like this, Zhou Yan didn't ask any more questions. He simply used his magic to carry everyone away and fly towards the capital of Yun Kingdom.