Cold Clouds

A few days later, Lin Xiaoxiao came out.

The imitation picture of mountains, rivers and the country cracked.

Qin Fan looked at the cracked Imitation of Mountains and Rivers State Map in front of him and Lin Xiaoxiao who looked unusually tired. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Although the Imitation of Mountains and Rivers State Map was a treasure, Lin Xiaoxiao was also trying to save herself.

Qin Fan was entangled for a long time. Lin Xiaoxiao caught her breath and saw the imitation map of mountains, rivers and the country torn into two halves. She opened her mouth in shock.

"Old man, can this be fixed?" Lin Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva.

Qin Fan thought she had a guilty conscience, so he shook his head and said honestly, "If you can't repair it, maybe you can revive the master of Linghuan City."

But Qin Fan was still a little confused. After being sealed for a few days, how come he was addressed as an old man? And some strange memories seemed to emerge.

Lin Xiaoxiao sighed with heartache.

I thought I could get it away, but it turns out I got nothing at all.

Hundreds of miles away, a gold bracelet that had been forgotten by someone dug itself out of the ground after hundreds of years of persistent digging.

"Then what can this thing be used for now?" Lin Xiaoxiao held the Map of Mountains, Rivers and the State with a slightly disdainful look on her face.

"Although it is just a replica, its internal formation has long been lost. It is best to hand it over to Linghuan City for safekeeping. After all, they have the Taoist body inheritance, and maybe they can repair it someday." Qin Fan thought for a while and then spoke.

Lin Xiaoxiao thought about how this thing had been bothering her for so many days, and now that she had it in her hands it was useless, the more she thought about it the angrier she became.

But Lin Xiaoxiao was immediately relieved, and she decided to disgust others to make herself happy.

Lin Xiaoxiao preserved the image of the split-into-two-halves imitation mountain, river, and state map in the photo stone, and then found Tang Zhen.

"Master Tang is also proficient in battle formations. I have specially left a video recording for you. I hope you can study it." Lin Xiaoxiao smiled as she looked at Tang Zhen, whose face was on the verge of distortion. "It's okay if you don't understand it. This treasure has been decided to be kept by Linghuan City. Just keep it as a souvenir."

Lin Xiaoxiao emphasized the words "leave a souvenir" a little bit. Tang Zhen frowned and said, "Lin Xiaoxiao, I am also a sect leader after all. Although you are not from Lingxia Sect now, your tone should not be like this."

"According to seniority, I am your great-grandmaster," Lin Xiaoxiao grinned, "There should be several more great-grandmasters in front of me, Xiao Tang~"

Lin Xiaoxiao dragged out the last two words "Xiao Tang" for a very long time. Tang Zhen's face was distorted but he tried his best to remain calm, which made Lin Xiaoxiao laugh.

"Goodbye then, Junior Brother Tang~" Looking at Tang Zhen's distorted and funny expression, Lin Xiaoxiao waved her hand and left.

Tang Zhen's back teeth were about to break. As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao left, his veiny hands crushed the photo stone into powder.

“Lin! Xiao! Xiao!” Tang Zhen’s eyes were blazing with fire. He spoke word by word with a low roar filled with anger, “I, Tang Zhen, swear I will not be a human being if I don’t kill you in this lifetime!”

After a few breaths, Tang Zhen regained his composure. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't attack Lin Xiaoxiao again.

A hint of resentment flashed across Tang Zhen's eyes, and he stood up and walked to Ye Yu's room.

Ye Yu was lying on the bed eating fruit at this time. He was startled when he saw Tang Zhen coming in. He quickly stood up and asked respectfully: "What can I do for you, Sect Master Tang?"

"This development was beyond my expectation. I won't blame you," Tang Zhen said, emitting a faint pressure towards Ye Yu. "Next time I have a chance, I will contact you. Don't expose me. Do you understand?"

"I understand," Ye Yu said with a cold sweat, "I have another suggestion, I wonder if Sect Master Tang is willing to listen?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Tang Zhen's eyes: "Tell me."

"I am a spy planted by the Jiao Clan. The Jiao Clan has joined forces with the Tiger Clan, the Crane Clan and a number of other branches to decide to capture Pinglan City in a month. Sect Leader Tang can lure Lin Xiaoxiao to Pinglan City and then kill her," Ye Yu said in a trembling voice. "I will contact my tribe and leave immediately after killing Lin Xiaoxiao. I hope Sect Leader Tang will give me a small gift..."

"What you said makes sense," Tang Zhen smiled faintly and threw out a mustard bag, "What a good plan."

"Master Tang is so generous," Tang Zhen returned to his room. Ye Yu closed the door and smiled. He took out a token and said, "Sir, by then, the main forces of the seven sects should all be in Pinglan City. Our attack on Jinghuan City should be much smoother."

"Well done," a tall and handsome man in the Jiao tribe took off his clothes, transformed into a long black dragon, and soaked in the Jiao pond. "Huh, I got a lot of information from the human tribe. My transformed face is really useful."

"By the way, the magic weapon you sent back last time did have a restriction, but it has been lifted now, and it will be put into actual combat next time. Now that this mission is over, you can come back and take a rest," the black dragon said slowly, "That's it, I look forward to your next communication, Ayu."

Hei Jiao closed the communication and sighed heavily.

"Mo Hu, the war is imminent, why are you sighing? Cheer up," a light green dragon flew in from the cave entrance. Hearing the black dragon sighing, it spoke, "Oh, I see. What happened to the little girl you picked up?"

"Qing, you don't know, this girl has been involved with a leader of one of the seven major sects these days, and that leader even knows that she is a demon," Mo Hu sighed again, "The seven major sects are already extremely dangerous, and I have always prevented her from going, but I couldn't persuade her. Now it's even more dangerous."

"I don't have any children of my own, so she is like my daughter. What should I do if something happens to her..." Mo Hu muttered with a long sigh, "Qing, don't you think so?"

"You are a clan leader after all, so be more steady. Last time Ye Yu was captured by the Phoenix Clan, you went there alone and caused a commotion and almost couldn't come back. Remember? I beg you, be more steady," Qing said in a calm tone, "After all, the Jiao Clan is no longer strong."

Mo Hu was silent for a while, then said, "I know."

This attack on Jinghuan City is the Jiao Clan’s last attempt to prove themselves.

The Tiger Clan and the Crane Clan are not considered strong among the large group of demons, and the Dragon Clan, which was once the top of the demon group, can only cooperate with them, which is really lonely.

The ancestor of the Jiao clan was a dragon, but in the past few hundred years, fewer and fewer Jiao clan members have transformed into dragons, and now there is only one left who is sleeping and recuperating deep in the Jiao pond.

This Jiao Pond was originally called Long Pond, and this Jiao clan was not originally the "Jiao" clan.

Among such a large Jiao clan, only Qing and I are closest to transforming into dragons.

"Qing, promise me one thing," Mo Hu was silent for a while before speaking, "If I..."

"Shut up, I won't agree to this," Qing closed her eyes, "You must not die."

Mo Hu looked at Qing who closed her eyes and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I promise you."

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed in Yaowang Valley, thinking about the subsequent plot. Logically, the Jiao clan would attack Pinglan City later.

But it always feels like something is going to go wrong.

Well, maybe I'm overthinking it.

On the other side, Ye Yu was drawing a picture at the table.

"Ah, I can't remember anything about my parents in my previous life," Ye Yu had a rough draft of a human figure drawn on the paper in front of him. "Well, forget it, just forget it. They were just two scumbags."

Let's draw the Mo Hu. Thinking of this, Ye Yu immediately started to draw, and soon drew a vivid and beautiful portrait of the Mo Hu.

I will definitely find a way to repay you. Ye Yu put away the painting, thinking silently in his heart, this is the tenderness I have never felt before, your grace of saving my life, your grace of raising me, I will repay you all.

The original plot was that the Jiao clan attacked Pinglan City, but was defeated. The Jiao clan was severely damaged, and Mo Hu and the ancestor who was sleeping deep in the Jiao pool were killed by the Phoenix clan leader and a group of elders.

I will never let this happen.

I want to help him turn the Jiao clan back into the Dragon clan!