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Chapter 92 Nangong Rain

In the main hall of Tianlong Mansion, Long Yang looked at Nangong Lan going away, thoughtfully.

"The exquisite immortal body is in a sealed state."

The Linglong Immortal Physique is a type of human physique originating from ancient times. People who possess this physique must be people of high quality and blue heart.

When this physique is fully developed, you will have an eight-sided exquisite mind, your spiritual consciousness will be more than eight times that of people at the same level, and your reaction speed and prediction ability will be unrivaled in the world.

It's just that people with exquisite immortal bodies are usually women of pure Yin blood.

One of the conditions for the cultivation of the Linglong Immortal Body is the harmony of yin and yang. It requires obtaining the strongest and most yang blood and breaking away the yin energy in the body before it can exert its power. Nangong Lan is the Linglong Immortal Body in this sealed state.

"If possible, she must be admitted to Tianlong Mansion."

Long Yang thought silently in his heart.

His divine beast bloodline can break Nangong Lan's pure Yin energy. Once the Linglong Immortal Body is unsealed, Nangong Lan's achievements will be limitless.

If Nangong Lan has such a superior physique, how amazing and beautiful is the master of Huanhai Palace? Hearing that she is also a peerless beauty, Long Yang became more and more curious about her.

In the next few days, Long Yang has been practicing. Breaking through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm requires too much spiritual energy. He has completely digested the spiritual herbs left by Wu Tian in the past few days, and the breakthrough is still far away.

But Qingyun Ba Tijue's training finally paid off. After reaching the second level, Long Yang's head became even harder.

And after the second level, Qingyun Overlord's absolute body also has some bonuses, although it is not very obvious.

As for the seven moves of the God of Killing, there is still only one move, a thousand-pointed sword above the head. This martial god's peerless skill has now become his peerless iron head skill. It's a bit funny to think about it.

"It's all Krisna's fault!"

Long Yang was speechless when he thought that at the critical moment, he was sneak attacked by Krisna, causing his originally cool martial arts and combat skills to turn into iron head skills and farts.

He had already thought about it, and he must let Krisna taste his fart when the time comes. The sight of such a noble and elegant Atlantis royal princess being suffocated by the smelly fart made Long Yang think it was interesting.

And Long Yang's most important technique of slaying dragons and breaking spears has also been practiced to the third form: three breaking meteors.

Now, every time Long Yang fires his gun, it's like a meteor flying by, extremely gorgeous and extremely fast.

As his cultivation level continues to increase, the power of the Coiling Dragon Spine gradually becomes stronger. The Coiling Dragon Spine has been perfectly integrated with his spine. When Long Yang ascends to the Emperor Realm one day, the Coiling Dragon Spine will also become

Imperial soldiers.

Long Yang no longer needs new weapons. His spine is his weapon.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A very fast swordfish stopped in front of Long Yang. It opened its big mouth and a simple turtle shell appeared in front of Long Yang.

There were several big characters written on it: "We sincerely invite the Lord of Longyang Palace to come to Huanhai Palace to discuss the details of the alliance in detail. The matter is urgent, so please come as soon as possible."

The signature reads: "Nangong Yu". The handwriting is elegant and strong, and it can be seen that it was written by a person with advanced cultivation.

"This Nangong Yu is the master of the Huanhai Palace, right? Speaking of which, the Dragon King Palace and the Ten Thousand Sharks Gang have been a bit too quiet recently."

Long Yang's heart.

Usually, the Dragon King Palace and the Wansha Gang act arrogantly wherever they go in the West Trench.

The Wansha Gang is responsible for causing trouble everywhere and taking plunder. The Dragon King Palace pretends to help civilians deal with the threat of the Wansha Gang, but in fact charges a so-called protection fee. The two forces cooperate in a tacit understanding, causing a lot of complaints.

But why haven't I heard anyone discussing them recently? There must be a monster if something goes wrong, so Long Yang decided to set off immediately.

The Huanhai Pavilion is located on a green bamboo mountain in the south of Tianlong Mansion. To enter the Huanhai Pavilion, you need to pass through an illusory sea shrouded in clouds and mist. It has a psychedelic function. People who do not understand the formation will get lost in it, be swallowed up by the formation, and become an illusion.

The nutrients of the sea.

And Qingzhu Mountain is self-contained, with endless water flow, green vegetation and dancing flowers all over the sky. It is really like a fairyland on earth under the dark sea.

"Is this the Fantasy Sea? It seems that this is also a test for me from the Fantasy Sea Pavilion. If I am trapped here, I am not worthy of being their ally."

Long Yang looked at the endless seawater shrouded in mist in front of him and smiled contemptuously.

"But what can this little illusion array do to me?"

Long Yang shot out several golden light beams from his hand, hitting the fantasy sea in several directions. Then the fantasy sea naturally separated, and a golden avenue appeared, leading directly to the foot of Qingzhu Mountain.

Normally, those who enter this phantom sea enter it, find the correct path according to the principles of the formation, and get out with difficulty.

Or maybe someone from the Huanhai Pavilion led the way and was able to get out of trouble. It is rare to see someone like Long Yang who directly opened a path in the Huanhai Pavilion.

After all, there are only a few formation masters in this endless sea, and all of them are enshrined among the top forces.

Therefore, this phantom sea can stop most people, including the Dragon King Palace and the Ten Thousand Shark Gang. The reason why it is difficult for them to attack the phantom sea palace is because they cannot break through the phantom sea formation.

Long Yang jumped up, and in a moment, he had crossed the illusory sea and arrived at the foot of Qingzhu Mountain.

He waved his hands lightly, and the golden light pillar disappeared, and the illusory sea slowly closed, returning to its mysterious and mysterious appearance.

Long Yang looked up and saw that in the Qingzhu Mountain, the wind blew the bamboos, their shadows danced, and the sound of birdsong came from the forest, which was clear and sweet.

“What a beautiful sight on earth.”

Long Yang couldn't help but sigh.

"Let me explore the reality of this Fantasy Sea Palace first."

Long Yang did not directly state his name to meet Nangong Yu, but took out the Bianhua mask, put it on his face, and instantly transformed into another person.

This man is dull-witted, fat, with a round belly and a beard. It can be said that he is completely different from Long Yang's original appearance.

He concealed his presence and crept toward the mountain.

The soft tide and refreshing breeze blew by, making Longyang feel particularly comfortable.

"Since entering this boundless seabed, it's been a long time since I've had such a soft breeze."

Thinking of the comfortable life he once had on Fairy Island and Meng Ji's gentleness, Long Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I want to take back everything I lost bit by bit!"

"One day, I will escape from this boundless hell under the sea, return to the Fairy Island, and crush the bones of those who persecute me!"

Long Yang shook his head, throwing away all the unhappiness in his heart.

A green bamboo forest appeared in front of us. Morning mist shrouded the dense forest. The mist floated faintly and gradually moved away from the treetops. When the mist dissipated, the forest became clear and clear.

In the green bamboo forest, the wind blew the bamboos and their shadows danced, and a clear stream gurgled by. The transparent and clear water was reflected in green by the dark green moss, and it flowed in winter.

At the end of the stream, there was a beautiful lake. Long Yang's nose moved slightly. The lake was so full of spiritual energy that it turned out to be a lake of spiritual water.

And there must be a secret treasure underneath. Long Yang's bloodline has clearly felt that the secret treasure is buried deep under the lake.

By the green lake, the water seems to be green to the depths of the soul. The breeze blows, and the lake surface ripples, as if a sleeping beauty has just woken up from a nap, stretched out, and the green satin long sleeves gently flowed from her jade arms.

slide.

Although there is a secret treasure, Long Yang is too lazy to look for it now. He just wants to enjoy the warm and comfortable lake water and take a good bath.

Long Yang took off his clothes and jumped up, only to see a huge figure weighing more than one or two hundred pounds falling into the water with a splash, causing waves of spray.

"Hey, it's so comfortable."

Long Yang suddenly wanted to take this Huanhai Palace as his own. Rolling spiritual energy continued to enter Long Yang's body, as if his entire sea of ​​​​Qi was emitting a happy chirp. He even took a bath and practiced. This was really too comfortable.

He was lying in the water, his round body floating in the water, his legs slowly pushing back on the water, and Long Yang was like a small boat, getting closer and closer to the center of the lake, which was extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, a splash of water appeared in the lake, and a beautiful scene appeared in front of Long Yang's eyes.

A woman jumped out of the lake, her long black hair was draped wetly on her shoulders, her jade-like cheeks were dripping with water, and she was as beautiful and refined as a hibiscus emerging from the water.

Maybe we shouldn’t call her a woman, but a girl. Girls only look like seventeen or eight years old.

With her peerless face, her smart eyes, long eyelashes, straight nose, and rosy mouth make her look as beautiful as an elf and as pure as an angel.

But Long Yang was still immersed in the soft and gentle lake water, as if he had fallen asleep, and slowly rowed towards the woman.

The woman had just finished practicing and planned to play in the lake. Unexpectedly, as soon as she emerged from the water, she saw a snow-white and bloated boat-shaped object floating straight towards her.

"Boom!"

Long Yang felt like he bumped into something. It was soft and elastic, reminding him of the smell of his mother.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two round white rabbits standing proudly with a pink bump on them, which was extremely tempting.

Long Yang almost had a nosebleed. The girl's proud and tall breasts had just emerged from the water, glowing with a seductive luster, alluring and arousing the most primitive desire.

At the same time, the girl also reacted. Her big and smart eyes first showed fear and shyness, and then turned into extreme anger.

"Ah! The adulterer shall die!"

The woman's aura suddenly turned into armor, and her whole body was wrapped in white aura, without missing a trace. Then she struck out with a palm, the waves surged, the situation changed, and the palm hit Long Yang's head.

"I'm going, it hurts!"

Long Yang was knocked flying several meters with a whoosh, causing layers of spray on the water.

His head is endowed with extraordinary talent, and he has also practiced the Qingyun Hegemon Body Art left by the God of War. It is extremely powerful and can be compared to the weapons of gods. Unexpectedly, he received a palm from the woman and felt a little pain, and his brain was slightly dizzy.

This woman's strength is evident.

The woman felt a little regretful when she waved her palm. In shock and anger, she hit Long Yang on the head with all her strength.

She knew her own strength very well. Not many people in Atlanta could take her blow, not to mention that the palm hit her head.

She thought that this man must die. Although he was the one who committed the indecent act first and was unforgivable, she still wanted him to finish his words. It would not be good if he was wrongly accused.

I am not an unreasonable person.

The woman is obviously new to the world and retains kindness and tenderness in her heart.

"Why do you hit people indiscriminately? Also, you don't know whether to hit people in the face or not!"

Long Yang knew he was in the wrong, after all he had seen the girl's body, but he couldn't lose in terms of momentum, otherwise it would look even more guilty.

At this time, he was also lucky that the woman hit him on the head. Otherwise, if any part of his body received this blow, he would be seriously injured even if he died.

"Why am I so indiscriminate? You looked at my body and you are still talking about me?"

Long Yang touched his nose and said with a dry smile:

"This is all an accident. I really didn't mean it. I swear to God!"

The woman's face flushed, and with a wave of her hand, a green skirt was instantly put on her body, and her face was covered with a veil. She looked at Long Yang with disgust.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes. As a cultivator, you can be so fat. You are not ashamed!"

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Long Yang's mouth, and he took off his Bianhua mask. In a flash of golden light, a handsome young man appeared in front of the woman.

He originally wanted to become an ordinary person and explore the reality of the Fantasy Sea Palace. If he was discovered, he would escape. He was not investigating as Long Yang, and it would not affect the relationship between the two families.

But it was no longer necessary, he could not escape from this woman without fighting.

He has almost determined the identity of this woman. There are only two people in Huanhai Palace who can hit his head like that with one blow.

One of them has reached the end of his life and is already an old man on the verge of death. His vitality cannot be so strong.

And the other one is the master of Huanhai Palace, Nangong Yu.

She is Nangong Yu.

This young woman in a long emerald dress has her face covered with a veil as thin as smoke. Under her crescent-like eyebrows and long eyelashes are a pair of crystal clear eyes. She is very beautiful, and her eyes are full of shame and anger.

"You, what are you doing?"

The woman looked at the handsome young man in front of her and covered her mouth in surprise. This man's breath had actually changed. Is there any technique or treasure in the world that can completely transform into another person?

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Nangong Yu, right?"

Long Yang's long golden hair was casually draped over his shoulders, moving in the wind, with a lazy smile on his lips, and his whole body exuded the air of a king who ruled the world, like a god descending from heaven.

"Are you? Are you the Lord of Tianlong Palace? Long Yang?"

The woman was thoughtful and suddenly spoke.

"Exactly, no, you said it was an emergency, I'll be here right away."

Long Yang slightly bowed his hand and never mentioned that he broke into the sect privately.

The woman's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly and she said angrily:

"I asked you to come and talk to me about business, not to peek at my shower!"

Long Yang touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"What a surprise. The environment of your Qingzhu Mountain is so great. I have lived in the deep sea for a long time, so how could I feel such a refreshing breeze and beautiful scenery? I accidentally got so intoxicated that I didn't realize that the palace master was here."

Nangong Yu's delicate body trembled slightly and she looked even more angry.

"Then you are saying that I am not as good as the beautiful scenery. You can feel the beautiful scenery but not me, right?"

Long Yang suddenly had a dark look on his face. It seemed that this woman, no matter whether she was older or younger, was naturally sensitive to her own attractiveness. She must not be said to be unattractive.

Before coming here, he had imagined that the palace mistress would be a pure, mature and steady lady, but he did not expect that she would be such an immature little girl.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

More than a dozen white figures flew from the bamboo forest not far away. At the same time, there was a fluctuation in the air, and a brilliance came from the forest, forming a light blue barrier to protect the girl inside.

At this time, more than a dozen people rushed over to the girl's side, protecting her in the center.

The leader was an old man with great momentum. She glanced at Nangong Yu and found that he was not injured, which made her feel a little relieved.

Nangong Yu is obviously already in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, yet she is still taken care of by the old man. No wonder she has developed a childish and innocent character.

"Who are you? How dare you enter my Huanhai Palace without permission?"

The old man said coldly.

"Long Yang? Why are you here?"

Nangong Lan said in surprise. From a distance, when he saw the flying blond hair, he thought it looked familiar. But when he looked closer, he saw that it was really Long Yang.

"Miss Lan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Wasn't I invited by your Huanhai Palace to come for an appointment?"

Long Yang smiled.

Nangong Lan glanced at Long Yang in surprise, and then at Nangong Yu. She always felt that the atmosphere between the two was strange.

"Then if you don't go to the main hall, what are you doing here at Linghu Lake? Are you coveting the treasure of my Huanhai Palace?"

Thinking of Long Yang's greedy character, Nangong Lan couldn't help but tense up and looked at Long Yang nervously, fearing that he would steal the treasures of Huanhai Palace.

"How can I? I'm really just here to keep an appointment!"

Long Yang looked at Nangong Lan's anti-thief eyes and couldn't laugh or cry. Although the 500-year-old ginseng fruit was very precious, it was not precious enough to make Long Yang lose his composure. The reason why he reacted like that was because of his body incompetence.

By yourself.

His talent is treasure hunting. When he sees a treasure, his blood boils and he becomes very excited. There is nothing he can do about it.

"Are you Long Yang, the master of Tianlong Mansion? Well, come with me. We will go to the main hall to discuss it in detail."

That old man was none other than the mistress of Huanhai Palace, Li Ying. She was a powerful person in the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal Stage. Nangong Yu was the one who single-handedly cultivated the strongest fighting force in Huanhai Palace.

"Finally someone makes sense."

Long Yang was almost killed by the looks of the group of women looking at thieves. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Hearing Li Ying's words, he felt as if he was being amnesty.

He straightened his expression and said righteously:

"Well, I came here quickly because of this matter. The situation in the Dragon King Palace and the Ten Thousand Sharks Gang has been a bit strange recently."

"Come with me."

When Li Ying saw Long Yang mentioning the Dragon King Palace and the Ten Thousand Sharks Gang, her face darkened, and she turned around and walked towards the main hall. It was obvious that she was very anxious.

Nangong Yu glared at Long Yang, and stepped on Long Yang hard when he passed by, before following him angrily.

"Is this the palace lord or the princess? She is just a savage princess!"

Long Yang complained silently in his heart, but he was indeed in the wrong and it was hard to get angry.

After passing through the bamboo forest and crossing a small bridge, Long Yang followed the girls to a tall palace.

There is a huge statue in front of the door, engraved with a woman. I heard that this Huanhai Pavilion once had an emperor-level strongman, who was the person in the statue. Long Yang looked at the woman in the statue and felt a deep feeling.

A deep sense of oppression.

"What kind of strength will a strong person in the imperial realm have?"

He longed for it. One day, he would reach this level of strength, and he would also leave his own statue in this world.


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