I made the hero cry in quick time

Yaoshan, Goddess Peak.

The Nine Immortal Gates on Shennv Peak and the scattered buildings on the cliffs are now shrouded in the soft golden light of the morning. With the contrast of the rolling clouds and waves in the valley, it is quite a beauty of the fairy mountains outside the sky.

But in the morning glow, there is inexplicably the loneliness of dusk.

On the Goddess Stone in the back mountain, two figures, one black and one white, stand on the edge of the cliff.

The one in white is Han Lie.

The one in black is Wu Yan, the head of the Nine Immortals Sect.

Han Lie was called to the back mountain early in the morning. Wu Yan looked solemnly and looked at the entire Yaoshan Mountain. After a long time, he sighed, "Qingfeng, although you have only been in the Nine Immortals for ten years, it is my The most proud and most valued disciple, if it is not necessary, as a teacher, I would never put you in danger, but now..."

Speaking of this, Wu Yan had a trace of worry on his face.

There are nine sects of cultivating immortals in this world, and the sect of nine immortals ranks last.

Nine Immortals Sect is a low-ranking person, so naturally they are not comparable to other Immortals Sects in everything, and most of the disciples they accept are mediocre in aptitude. Bring a breath of life.

He has high talent, strong comprehension, and excellent bones. Among the mediocre disciples, he is too eye-catching. It didn't take long for Wu Yan, the head of the school, to notice him, and he was immediately accepted as a personal disciple.

As expected, Zhao Qingfeng lived up to his expectations, and immediately took the unpopular Ruthless Dao.However, in ten years, his cultivation has surpassed many disciples who have been in the field for decades.

He was the latest to enter, but he was promoted to the first disciple of the Nine Immortals Sect by virtue of his strength.

"Does what Master said mean going to Cangshan Mountain?" Han Lie had already guessed it, and asked with a faint smile.

Wu Yan froze for a moment, sighed and stroked his beard and nodded.

Turning his head to look at Han Lie again, he saw this eldest disciple standing on the edge of the cliff, with a tall and straight figure, with fluttering skirts and plain clothes like snow, so elegant and dusty, he was more elegant as a cultivator than an old Taoist like him.

This holy aura all over his body probably stems from his ten years of meditation and cultivation of the ruthless way.

The world of practice has long since declined, and there has been no ascendant from the nine sects for 3000 years. Today's cultivators live hundreds of years longer than ordinary people, but they are far from immortal.

And under such a premise, most immortal cultivators can no longer accept penance. The dual cultivation methods are popular in all sects, and they no longer abstain from sex and sex, and even pursue the purpose of enjoying themselves in time.

There are only a handful of people who can meditate on the path of ruthlessness.

"As soon as the rumor of Cangshan Xuelan came out, the nine sects were ready to move. Although my teacher has strictly prohibited it, the ideas of the other brothers are at odds with me. The disciples I have sent out have not returned for a long time. I am afraid that they have been trapped in Cangshan, and their lives will be difficult. Material." Wu Yan stroked his long white beard and sighed, "When I heard that it can increase my cultivation base by a hundred years, several of your juniors couldn't sit still, so they ran away, dreaming of winning the treasure in the dragon's mouth, but you, no Be moved, have no dust in your heart, if they want half of your state of mind, my Nine Immortals Sect will not be so depressed..."

Han Lie smiled without saying a word.

Although these juniors entered the immortal sect, they did not let go of their common sense.

As an ordinary person, it is not surprising that he is a little greedy, not to mention it is a treasure that can help practice, so it is strange that each family does not fight for their heads.

"Junior Brother Lianqing also went to Cangshan Mountain. Even if the master didn't say anything, the disciple would go down the mountain to save him. By the way, I also want to meet the evil dragon and see how powerful it is..." Han Lie hung his mouth. Thin smile, with some anticipation on his face.

Cangshan Mountain is located in the south of the East China Sea.

It is the territory of the dragon clan, and it is rumored that there is an evil green dragon who likes to haunt Cangshan Mountain.

It is not easy to win the treasure in Longkou.

Han Lie knew that this legendary dragon was actually the hero Mo Yuan.

Prince of the Dragon Clan.

Thousands of years ago, dragons were still fetishes in the eyes of human beings. After a great war in the fairy world, all the immortals fell and the dragon clan rose, but since then, the status of human beings has changed from divine beasts to monsters.

Among the Nine Great Immortal Gates, practitioners are even more proud of slaying dragons.

It's a pity that the fairy gate has declined. In the past 3000 years, very few people have been able to successfully slay the dragon, but countless people have lost their lives.

"Qingfeng, although your talent is extremely high, but your practice time is still short, don't underestimate the enemy recklessly, run away if you can't beat it, it's not shameful..." Seeing his face eager to try, Wu Yan looked relieved, but at the same time had to Worry.

In fact, he also expected that this disciple would become the first dragon slayer of the Nine Immortals Sect.

But after all, he has not been introduced for a long time.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple has his own measure." Han Lie smiled lightly.

According to the setting, the current strength of the original owner is indeed unable to defeat the evil dragon, but being unable to defeat the dragon by force does not mean that he cannot subdue it. Being a dragon knight is pretty good, isn't it...

After Wu Yan repeatedly urged, Han Lie left with his sword.

Wu Yan stroked his beard and smiled, with a smug look on his face. As a big disciple, he has a promising future.

This time, Wu Yan was not too worried when he was asked to rescue the disciples in the sect. First, Qingfeng has a calm personality and is not impulsive and reckless. Transformation, but after all, it is different from the real demon faction. They generally do not threaten themselves, or are excessively provoked, and they will not kill easily, or disdain to kill.

Just like people can easily crush ants to death, but they can't kill ants just because they have nothing to do.

This is also the reason why the disciples of the Nine Great Immortal Sects dared to go to the Dragon Clan's territory to snatch treasures even though they knew their strength was no match for the Dragon Clan.

Han Lie soon arrived at Cangshan Mountain, and found that the disciples of the Nine Great Immortal Sects were trapped on a mid-mountain platform with high cliffs above and below, and the entire mountain was covered by a magic circle. Many people were trying to break through the formation, but all failed.

Han Lie successfully broke in.

The disciples of the Nine Immortals were shocked when they saw him. Han Lie searched around, but he didn't see his junior brother Lian Qing.

Asking others, a disciple said: "Brother, Lian Qing was severely injured by that evil dragon and was taken captive to the Dragon Palace. I am trapped here and cannot escape. I don't know Lian Qing's life or death at this time..."

Han Lie's face darkened slightly.

Just as he was about to ask again, a shocking dragon chant came from the air.

A group of trapped disciples all changed their faces.

Han Lie looked up, and under the blue and cloudless sky, a green dragon roared and rushed towards it in the sky. As it got closer, the mighty appearance of the huge green dragon became clearer and clearer.

And the sound of the dragon's chant shook people's hearts.

The green dragon landed on the rocky platform, bringing a gust of wind and waves, scaring the disciples of all sects to retreat.

Mo Yuan landed on all fours, raised his head, and looked down at a group of terrified humans like mosquitoes, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, but finally fixed his eyes on Han Lie, and asked coldly, "You are the Nine Immortals?" Zhao Qingfeng from the door?"

Han Lie looked at the green dragon, and was overwhelmed by its powerful, beautiful, and majestic appearance. He was admiring this beautiful creature, but he didn't expect him to mention himself as soon as he made a sound.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "I am Zhao Qingfeng, the great disciple of the Nine Immortals Sect."

Mo Yuan's dragon eyes widened, shot a cold light, roared at him, and slapped his paw, Han Lie only felt a strong pressure on his chest, and was instantly slapped on the ground by the dragon's claw.

The giant claws pressed against his chest, capable of scratching his chest at any time.

Disciples from all sects exclaimed in surprise, and several disciples from Nine Immortals Sect nervously called out senior brother.

They didn't expect Qinglong to make trouble. After all, they were just trapped here these days, but Qinglong didn't intentionally hurt anyone. Unexpectedly, when Zhao Qingfeng came, Qinglong would be angered inexplicably.

"Zhao Qingfeng, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Mo Yuan stared at him with cold eyes, with a sharp and curved claw pressing on Han Lie's neck, his words were full of arrogance and cruelty. "Today, I'm going to personally take your dog's life! Tell me, if you have any last words, tell them as soon as possible!"

Han Lie frowned slightly in pain.

The giant dragon's claws could cut through his throat with a little force, but he didn't have much fear on his face. Instead, when he heard Qinglong's domineering and cold words, there was a smile on his face.

No way, this dragon is too handsome.

Beautiful and dangerous, powerful and proud creatures.

Even though he was threatening him, Han Lie was not only not angry, but was aroused a little bit of interest.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Yuan looked down at him with a displeased tone.

I thought that he would tremble with fear like other disciples, but this human being actually looked at him and smiled, even if he smiled, and stared at him wantonly.

This gaze even made him feel offended.

"It's Zhao's fortune to be able to die under the claws of such a beautiful creature as your Excellency." Han Lie looked indifferent. , I just want to know, is such a beautiful dragon like you married..."

Mo Yuan was stunned.

I didn't expect him to ask such a question.

He tilted his head involuntarily, stared coldly and said: "Whether I'm married or not, what does it have to do with you?"

This guy is going to die, he doesn't know how to beg for mercy, but he cares about other people getting married or not?

I'm afraid my brain is not very good.

Han Lie sighed, with regret in his words: "It's a pity that I'm going to die. If I don't die, and your Excellency is unmarried, then Zhao would like to marry your Excellency..."

After Han Lie finished speaking, he reached out and touched the dragon claw on his chest.

Well, very hard and solid.

In fact, can it be a big chicken claw? It's nothing scary.

Although what he wanted to touch more was the dragon's tail.

What he said caused an uproar among the disciples of the Nine Sects, and even made Qinglong dumbfounded.

It never occurred to Mo Yuan that this kid would dare to speak glibly to him when he was about to die, and even dare to touch his dragon claws?This, is this considered flirting?

If it wasn't for him being a dragon now, Mo Yuan thought that his face would turn red.

Because he felt a wave of heat rushing towards his whole body, but he knew that he must be angry with this kid!

"I wanted to give you a good time, but I didn't expect you to dare to speak disrespectfully to me! I want your life to be worse than death!"

Mo Yuan was furious, especially the nonsense of this kid, his heart beat a little faster, this reaction made him annoyed, and he wished he could slit his throat with his claws.

After Qinglong finished his harsh words, he let out a long howl.

The claws pressing on Han Lie's chest were retracted, and the sharp claws hooked Han Lie's snow-colored robe, soaring into the sky in an instant, taking Han Lie away, leaving only the echoing sound of dragon chant.

A group of stunned disciples from different sects just woke up like a dream, talking a lot.

In this way, Han Lie was taken captive into the Dragon Palace.

At the gate of the Dragon Palace, Mo Yuan turned into a human form, but still holding Han Lie's clothes, he led him into the hall.Mo Yuan was about to order someone to imprison him first, but he saw this kid staring at him.

Mo Yuan said unhappily, "You boy, what are you looking at?"