Taoyuan Xianzhuang

Chapter 884 Dragon Soul Flying to the Sky
Through the electric eyes, Thor God projected all the world in Yang Xiao's eyes into his mind.

"It's the Dragon Soul! Kid, open that plaque immediately!"

Immediately afterwards, Thunder God True Monarch sent a voice to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao didn't know why, but he still did as Thunder God True Monarch ordered. He scraped away the soil on the upper and lower sides of the plaque, revealing the original size of the plaque.

The plaque is about six meters high and three meters wide. It is a rectangle erected in the soil.

Yang Xiao came to the top, grabbed one side of the plaque with his hands, and stepped on the surrounding soil with both feet, trying to lift the plaque out of the soil!

In the Seven Spirits Realm, Yang Xiao may not be the most powerful, but compared with ordinary people, Yang Xiao is simply divine!
Among other things, the boulder just now must have weighed [-] to [-] tons. A small Wuling truck can pull ten to twenty tons of cargo. The wagon is sure to get squashed!
It is not difficult to calculate its weight from this!

However, Yang Xiao could lift that stone easily, but he couldn't lift this silver plaque!
Without the Dragon Soul, the color of the plaque became ordinary, like a stainless steel plaque on the side of the road.

"drink--"

Yang Xiao exerted all her breastfeeding strength, her neck turned red, but she still couldn't lift the plaque!

"drink--"

"One, two, three, get up!"

"what!"

……

Yang Xiao kept trying, but failed again and again. The plaque was like a mountain of [-] tons, and it remained motionless on the mountain!

"No, Master Zhenjun, I can't lift it up!"

Tried various angles, but still couldn't see the effect. In desperation, Yang Xiao had no choice but to seek help from Thunder God True Monarch.

True Lord Thunder God continued to send a voice: "If you can't open it, then break it with a brute force. This plaque is no longer important to the heaven, but it is something in the sky after all. After breaking it, you will pick up the pieces. Get up and hand it over to the Association of Cultivators! Remember, you must not lose a piece of it!"

"it is good!"

Yang Xiao stuffed the phone into his pocket, turned his head to look, and found two heads in the cab of the truck were stuck behind the glass, looking at Yang Xiao without blinking.

As Yang Xiao turned his head, the two immediately rolled their eyes and lay down pretending to be dead.

Next, Yang Xiao will use the fairy art, and this must not be seen by others.

Yang Xiao walked towards the truck and opened the door. Of the three young men, one was still in a coma, but the other two had already woken up.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, looked at the two, and asked, "What did you see just now?"

"No, no, we didn't see anything!" One of the youths shook his head frantically.

Another young man was a little demented, and subconsciously replied: "I saw a... dragon, fly... Feifeifei...fly?"

The No.1 youth said angrily: "Fart, what dragon? Where are there dragons?"

The No.2 youth was stunned for a moment, and looked at the other party blankly, "No, we did see the dragon just now, didn't you just say the same?"

No.1 youth: "You fart, we obviously didn't see anything, it's because your eyes are dazzled..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Xiao punched the No.2 youth unconscious.

The No.1 youth sneered at Yang Xiao and said, "Brother, I didn't see anything, I really didn't see anything, I don't need you to do it, I will do it myself!"

As he spoke, he slammed his head on the center console, knocking himself out.

"What a ruthless person!"

Yang Xiao was a little speechless, but still felt a little funny.

Obviously, these three guys should have seen Dragon Soul Flying to the Sky, but there is no way, Yang Xiao doesn't know how to erase his memory, and it is impossible to kill them, so you can see it when you see it.

There have been legends about dragons since ancient times. Incidents of falling dragons, locking dragons, and trapped dragons abound, but few people believe it!
It is estimated that from today onwards, there will be rumors of the "Flying Dragon Incident" in Liangshan City. I don't know if anyone took pictures of the scene just now. If they did, it would be troublesome.

The pixels of mobile phones are so clear now, this matter will definitely cause a sensation all over the country.

However, the Association of Immortal Cultivators is not a vegetarian either. The reason for their existence is to control rumors.

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

As soon as Yang Xiao walked both sides, he saw three beams of light descending from the sky, and they landed around Yang Xiao in the blink of an eye.

They were three people Yang Xiao had never seen before!
They are all cultivators!
"What happened?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, about 50 years old. After arriving, his gaze had been on Yang Xiao and never moved away.

His name is Dong Jian, and he is now the vice president of the Liangshan Cultivator Association.

Yang Xiao looked around for a week, finally set his eyes on Dong Jian, and said, "Who are you?"

Dong Jian said: "My name is Dong Jian, and I am the vice president of the Liangshan Cultivator Association!"

The other two are young people, one is wearing a red dress, and the other has "an arrow" tattooed on his tiger's mouth.

Dong Jian looked at Yang Xiao, turned his eyes slightly, seemed to think of something, and said, "You are Yang Xiao?"

Yang Xiao was taken aback, and said, "You recognize me?"

Suddenly, Yang Xiao thought of the other party's identity!
The vice president of the Liangshan Cultivator Association!
This person had a deal with Xiao Zhenguo, and Yang Lei also had a deal with this person!
This person is the one who has always wanted to get the treasure of Yang Xiao's grandfather Yang Chaosheng!
Before this, Yang Xiao had never met Dong Jian!
"I don't know, I heard that you have been to our association once, and our association has your portrait." Dong Jian said calmly.

Yang Xiao raised her eyebrows, squinted at the other party, and said in surprise: "I've only been there once, and you drew a portrait of me?"

The man in red said, "August 29, around [-]:[-] p.m., there was a fierce battle over Liangshan City. Do you know about it?"

Yang Xiao looked at the man in red, "Who are you?"

"Dong Qing!"

"Dong Jian, Dong Qing? You are a family."

The young man with the tattoo on the tiger's mouth said: "This has nothing to do with you. Tell me, do you know about that?"

This person's name is Dong Pingcheng, and like the young man in red Dong Qing, he is also Dong Jian's nephew.

"do not know!"

That day was the day when Yang Xiao fought fiercely with Ye Long, and later Ye Long died in Yang Xiao's hands. Although Churchill, a man of foreign blood, was involved in it, Yang Xiao still couldn't say it. If he said it, he would definitely get into trouble.

Dong Jian nodded and said, "Let's not talk about this matter for now. What happened just now?"

"do not know."

"Then what is this?" Dong Jian pointed to the silver metal plate on the mountain.

Yang Xiao didn't know what to ask.

"I don't know, I saw this thing when I came here!"

Dong Jian cast a gloomy look at his two nephews.

(End of this chapter)