92 Forbidden Land
The next morning.

Yang Jian and his party will stay at the Holy Dragon School for a few days until the Holy Dragon School starts to move, so Yang Jian is still practicing even though the sky is bright.

After taking the blood-enriching herb and practicing overnight, Yang Jian had fully recovered. Yang Jian sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, and the nine-section jadeite was coiled on Yang Jian's lap to sleep.

"Yang Jian, are you awake?" Ning Yuan's voice came from outside the door.

Yang Jian knew that Ning Ruan must have something to do with him, so he stopped practicing, put the sleeping nine-section jadeite in his pocket, and went to open the door for Ning Ruan.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian opened the door and turned sideways.

"There is news from the Wuhun Palace." Ning Yuan entered the room, casually found a chair and sat down, and after Yang Jian closed the door, he also sat beside Ning Yuan.

"what news?"

"The mission has been cancelled. The Wind Sword Sect's residence is empty and has been evacuated long ago. The main force of the White Tiger Sect has also shrunk into the Xingluo Imperial City."

Yang Jian frowned slightly, "Is the news about our mission leaked?"

"Probably not. The Wind Sword Sect may have received the order from the Ultimate Sect. After all, the Pope's attitude towards the Ultimate Sect has been made public. As for the White Tiger Sect, they don't know why."

"The news came from His Majesty the Pope, let us go back to Wuhun City with everyone from the Holy Dragon Sect. We had better move quickly. Tang Chen and the Holy Spirit Sect's group have never been seen. If we run into them, we have no intention of resisting." force."

Yang Jian digested the information before asking, "Why did the news reach you?"

Ning Ning helplessly spread his hands, "Because the one who spread the news this time is someone from my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Yang Jian nodded, "Let everyone be prepared to leave at any time, I'll go to Bai Chen to discuss it."

"Okay, don't forget to bring Dugu Bo with you." When Ning Yuan got up to leave, he reminded Yang Jian uneasy.

Yang Jian casually agreed, but after Ning Ruan left, Yang Jian did not disturb anyone, and stopped a disciple of the Holy Dragon School when he left the room.

"Where is your suzerain?"

When the disciple saw that it was Yang Jian, he immediately bowed respectfully, "Master Yang, our suzerain should be in the meeting hall now, do you want me to take Master Yang there?"

Yang Jian nodded, the disciple didn't talk nonsense, and respectfully led the way for Yang Jian. The two passed through half of the Holy Dragon Sect's residence before stopping outside a simple hall.

"Young Master Yang, please wait a moment, I will go in and make an announcement."

Yang Jian nodded, and the disciple walked into the main hall. Before Yang Jian was kept waiting for a long time, Bai Hao walked out alone.

"Why are you here?" Bai Baihao looked like he had eaten a fly, obviously he didn't want to see Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said lightly, "Take me to see Bai Chen."

Bai Hao frowned, "The Supreme Elder is busy now, so it may not be convenient."

"I brought something to prolong his life, if you don't want it, forget it." Yang Jian turned around and left.

Bai Baihao hurriedly grabbed Yang Jian, with a troubled expression on his face, it seems that Bai Baihao's saying that Bai Chen was inconvenient might not be an excuse.

"Could it be a little later?"

Yang Jian shook his head and jokingly said, "The effect of that thing will be lost if it is late, and it can make him live 20 years longer in one hour. After an hour, every moment that passes, the effect will be reduced by one year."

"At that time, that thing will be invalid. Don't blame me for not keeping Shen's promise, but you can only blame you for delaying time, or you actually want Bai Chen to die early, so that you can completely control the Holy Dragon School?"

Bai Hao was about to explode in an instant, but he remembered Bai Chen's advice, and suppressed his anger, "How could I be that kind of person, come with me, and I will take you to see the Supreme Elder."

Yang Jian followed Bai Hao, and asked lightly, "How is your preparation for the relocation of the Holy Dragon School going?"

Although Bai Hao was not happy with Yang Jian, he still replied honestly, "It should take a few days, and moving the family is not as simple as you think."

"As fast as you can."

Bai Hao curled his lips and didn't respond, Yang Jian didn't say anything more, the two remained silent all the way, Yang Jian followed Bai Hao directly out of the building area of ​​the Holy Dragon School.

The two had already entered the mountain forest, but Bai Hao's footsteps still did not stop. Yang Jian kept an eye on his surroundings while driving, and slowed down slightly involuntarily.

Bai Hao also noticed this, and said anxiously, "Hurry up, what should I do if the effect of that thing is lost later."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, good guy, he made up nonsense, this guy really believed it, but he didn't explain it, and speeded up silently.

After turning over a few hills, a huge stone wall appeared in front of the two of them. Below the stone wall was a downward-sloping hole with a diameter of at least five or six meters wide, with no end in sight.

Bai Hao frowned dissatisfied, "This is the forbidden area of ​​our Holy Dragon Sect, don't look around, wait for me here, don't run around."

Yang Jian nodded, and Bai Hao walked slowly towards the cave, turning his head to look at Yang Jian several times during the process, as if he was afraid that Yang Jian would take a peek.

Yang Jian turned his head helplessly, and as Bai Hao disappeared completely at the entrance of the cave, Yang Jian still didn't make any movements, just waited silently on the spot.

Before making Yang Jian wait for a long time, Bai Tianhao walked out slowly with Bai Chen's support. Before Bai Chen's people arrived, the voice came.

"I don't know why Mr. Yang is so anxious to find me."

Yang Jian glanced at Bai Hao, "I want to ask you something."

Bai Chen shook off Bai Baihao's support, "What are you still doing here, why don't you get out and arrange the manpower, move as soon as possible, don't make Mr. Yang wait for a long time."

Bai Hao left in a hurry, not even daring to look at Bai Chen, it seemed that Bai Chen had scolded him miserably in the cave.

After Bai Baihao left, Bai Chen changed his face instantly, and said kindly, "Mr. Yang is interested in following me into the cave."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't this the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Dragon Sect? It's not good."

Bai Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, "There is no forbidden area anymore, the Holy Dragon School has already fallen."

"Decline doesn't count. The Holy Dragon School ranks first among the next four schools. Apart from the upper three schools, there are still a few more powerful schools than the upper Holy Dragon School."

Bai Chen turned around slowly, and Yang Jian knew that Bai Chen wanted to reveal himself, so he followed.

Holding on to his crutches, Bai Chen walked slowly into the cave, Yang Jian followed behind, and Bai Chen's voice came from the front.

"Young Master Yang, do you know why my Sacred Dragon Sect is called Sacred Dragon Sect? Is my Sacred Dragon Sect too ignorant to dare to call it Sacred Dragon Sect with a mere Dragon Wuhun?"

Yang Jian didn't respond, and Bai Chen seemed to just want to say something, and the voice kept coming.

"No, in fact, the history of my Holy Dragon School may be longer than that of the Wuhun Palace. For tens of thousands of years, the Holy Dragon School has been called the Holy Dragon School, and the Wuhun inherited by my Holy Dragon School is not just a mere white armored earth dragon."

"When the Sacred Dragon Sect was at its peak, nearly [-]% of the dragon soul masters on the mainland were disciples of my Sacred Dragon Sect. The number of dragon spirits passed down by the Sacred Dragon Sect was countless."

"There are as many as nine types of true core inherited martial souls, each of which is a true dragon martial soul that is close to the ultimate martial soul. It is not difficult for the best of them to reach the ultimate level."

"The Baijia Dilong is just an inconspicuous branch of the Sacred Dragon Sect. When the catastrophe of our Sacred Dragon Sect came, the whole Sect was almost bloodbathed, and there were very few survivors."

"And the ancestors of my lineage were the lucky ones who escaped the catastrophe by chance. Since then, all kinds of powerful dragon spirits have either broken their inheritance or been exiled outside. The Sacred Dragon Sect has completely declined. The ridiculous Baijia Dilong Wuhun supports the name of the Holy Dragon School."

Having said this, Bai Chen stopped, his face was sad, and there were faint tears.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, but he didn't feel much, even Yang Jian felt that there was something wrong with Bai Chen's situation, according to what he said, it was the old Huang Li from a long time ago.

Bai Chen didn't experience these things, how could a person feel so sad when he heard about the tragedy of his ancestors?
(End of this chapter)

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