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Chapter 222 Mission of the City Lord's Mansion

Hearing the city lord's inquiry, the old abbot Wu Xin seemed to have returned to the time when he heard the voice, and there was a touch of doubt and thought in his eyes.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and then spoke slowly.

"Dragon roar!"

What?Dragon roar?
Du Yun waited for a long time, but he didn't expect this result.

He looked at the old abbot Wu Xin, frowned and said, "Have you ever seen a dragon, how do you know it's the sound of a dragon chant?"

Although there are many myths and legends before the end of the world, all of them describe the appearance of dragons; and the cry of dragons is either "ang" or "ow", or "yin" instead.

Now that the end of the world is happening, it is not impossible for the legendary dragon to exist!

But if you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. Just hearing the sound and saying it's the sound of the dragon's chant, that would be too hasty!
Don't say it was Du Yun who questioned at this moment, even Abbot Jingchan reacted like Du Yun when he heard what his uncle said, and then he gradually believed it.

The old abbot Wuxin also knew that this matter was too mythical, but he was not angry. Instead, he explained with a wry smile: "If only the sound was heard, the poor monk would not have thought it was the sound of dragon chant, but it was only after the sound went deep into Nanshan The mountains have come to a place."

"It's a valley. Because the valley is shrouded in strong cold air, even poor monks can't enter it, and they can't judge the size of the valley!"

"At that time, the poor monk felt that there was a great danger in the valley, so he observed it for a while and was about to leave. But at this moment, there was another cry from inside."

"More than that, with the sound, the poor monk also saw with his own eyes a huge and slender figure flying and circling in the air in the thick fog. It has claws and horns, and the dark blue scales on its body are shining with blue light!"

"What then?"

Hearing the old abbot Wu Xin's description so clearly, Du Yun immediately understood that the other party was not lying to him, but really saw this scene.

Is it really a dragon?

The old abbot Wu Xin shook his head and said: "That figure is definitely more terrifying than the scaled beast, and the poor monk has no power to resist under its aura!"

"But maybe it didn't bother to make a move. After warning the poor monk, it disappeared, and the poor monk gave up exploring and returned to Nanshan Temple!"

"That's the way it is. If we had known earlier that the scattered mutated beasts would come to attack Nanshan City, the poor monk would have directly led all the monks from Nanshan Temple to support them!"

Having said that, another look of shame appeared on his wrinkled face.

Du Yun was not angry, but smiled and said: "Since the matter has been explained clearly, the Lord of the city will not blame you, old abbot, after all, it is justifiable!"

"As for the matter about the dragon in the valley, according to what the old abbot said just now, its strength is probably at the lowest level of Wu Zong, and there is no need to actively provoke it yet!"

Although Huang Zhong has broken through half a step of Wuzong, there is still a big gap between him and the real Wuzong.

Even with Dian Wei and other deputy generals, I am afraid that the suspected "dragon" in the valley cannot be taken away, not to mention that there is still a chill in the valley that even the peak innate powers cannot resist!
Although Du Yun was curious, he was not impulsive.

This matter is not too important at the moment, as long as the monsters in the valley don't appear, it won't be too late to solve it later!

"Well, what the city lord said is true, but the poor monk will send monks in the temple to watch the valley to avoid any accidents!"

Hearing Du Yun's words, the old abbot Wu Xin also understood the truth and nodded immediately.

Then there are some trivial things.

Because of the lack of manpower in the Wu Pavilion, the old abbot Wu Xin and Jing Chan came down and specially brought six or seven martial monks with eight or nine levels of post-birth to help Jingtan teach the disciples of the Wu Pavilion.

And the two of them will leave to return to Nanshan Temple in the afternoon!
But there is still some time left.

So Du Yun had nothing to do for a while, so he personally took the two of them out of the City Lord's Mansion and wandered around Nanshan City.

Especially when they saw a large number of soldiers stationed in the North and South camps, old abbot Wuxin and abbot Jingchan were shocked just like the Jingtan who had just arrived in Nanshan City.

Not to mention those powerful war weapons and lieutenant generals whose strength is at the innate level, just the tens of thousands of acquired third-level and above troops are not something ordinary forces can resist!

In the afternoon, seeing the two monks next to Abbot Jingchan carrying a big box, Du Yun, who knew what was inside, couldn't help but smile.

"There seems to be a small storage bag for sale in the Baibao Pavilion in the city, with a space of more than ten cubic meters. Why don't the abbot buy one and use it?"

"The city lord is kind enough to the poor monk, but it's only two boxes. The saved one hundred low-grade primordial stones are enough to train a few more innate warriors for the temple!"

Abbot Jingchan smiled wryly.

Why doesn't he want to buy the storage bag, but he is really reluctant, the primordial stone is too precious!

"If that's the case, then the city lord won't personally send the two masters away!"

"Amitabha, the city lord, stay put. If there is any need in the future, just send someone to notify. The poor monk and the monks of Nanshan Temple will do their best!"

After the old abbot Wuxin put his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, he immediately left here with Abbot Jingchan and the monk carrying two boxes, and walked towards the outside of Nanshan City.

Soon, only Du Yun, Guo Jia and Jingtan were left here.

The clean altar has already broken through the mid-innate stage, and because it hasn't been long since the breakthrough, the aura on his body fluctuates relatively strongly, and it hasn't completely converged yet.

Du Yun's gaze fell on him, and he asked, "Master Jingtan, apart from the Martial Pavilion, is there any progress in the Hunter's Association for registering hunting team information and issuing missions?"

"City Master, so far there are hundreds of hunting team information in the Nanshan City level, and the location of the Hunter's Association has also been determined, and it can be used at any time!"

Jingtan heard the inquiry and hurriedly replied.

"Good! Well done!"

A look of satisfaction appeared on Du Yun's face, he nodded and looked at Guo Jia who was beside him: "Feng Xiao, since the location of the association has been put into use, then you will go with Master Jingtan to settle that matter later." Let's do it!"

"Yes, my lord!"

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A few hundred meters to the east of the city gate of Nanshan City, there is a small two-story attic with simple and inconspicuous decoration.

But after the door plaque engraved with the five characters of "Hunter Association" was hung, the warriors of Nanshan City who had already received the news gathered and entered the lobby.

At this moment, there are already several Wuge disciples hanging things on a wall in the lobby.

After they left, bursts of exclamations suddenly came from the mouths of the surrounding warriors.

"Wow! Look, the City Lord's Mansion really has another mission! And... there are so many rewards, can't it be fake?"

"You are stupid, the Hunters Association was formed by the City Lord's Mansion. How could the missions released be fake! But a mission with [-] merit points is indeed a lot!"

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