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Chapter 823 Yang Mutian's master?

There are nine levels in the Snake-Dragon Realm, also known as the Nine Transformations of Snake-Dragon!

This is a saying that has been passed down for some time.

However, many monks in the Snake Dragon Realm have long suspected that the Nine Transformations of the Snake Dragon are just rumors. It is very likely that the Snake Dragon Realm only has six small realms in total, which is the Sixth Transformation of the Snake Dragon!

After all, since the beginning of written history, the most powerful cultivator on Penglai Island was only at the sixth level of the Snake and Dragon Realm.

Meng Qingshan, known as the strongest man on Penglai Island, is a cultivator at the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm.

As for the master of Biyou Palace, the master of Shenyi Sect, etc., they are basically at the fifth level of Snake and Dragon Realm.

The old man's understatement made all the snake and dragon realm cultivators present feel frightened and make many associations.

No hope of going any further?

This statement undoubtedly shows that the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm is not the end!

But even if the sixth level of Snake Dragon Realm is not the end of the journey of cultivation, it can be said that it has always been the pinnacle of cultivation for Penglai Island cultivators.

But Meng Qingshan, who had reached this peak, was nothing more than a waste in the eyes of the old man!

"What a big statement! In your eyes, the sixth level of snake dragon realm is nothing but trash? Humph! I would like to ask, what realm are you at?"

Meng Qingshan looked at the old man in surprise and asked the doubts on everyone's mind.

A guess emerged in his mind.

Previously, the old man knocked Murong Xiao away, maybe it wasn't some miraculous method, it was just manipulating spiritual energy to knock Murong Xiao away!

To do this kind of thing requires a huge difference in strength between the two parties, at least it is impossible for him to do it himself!

The old man was about to speak when he suddenly sensed something and looked to his right hand in surprise.

Everyone looked towards his hands.

I saw a simple dragon-carved ring on his hand.

At this moment, the eyes of the flying dragon engraved on the ring were filled with pale golden brilliance.

"Go away!"

Before anyone could figure out what was going on, the old man looked to the left and gave a cold shout.

The crowd was so frightened that they quickly moved out of the way.

As the crowd moved aside automatically, the old man's sight was no longer blocked.

He saw a man and a woman walking slowly towards this side.

The next second.

His eyes fell on the ring on the young man's right hand, and his body was obviously shaken!

Others also saw the man and woman approaching!

"Yang Mutian! Look! Isn't that Yang Mutian?"

"You mean, the Yang Mutian who made a big splash on Lingshan Island and defeated Zuo Qiuyang with just one move?"

"Nonsense! Who else could it be besides him? It's so strange! Yang Mutian didn't want his life, but he showed up at the Sihai Pavilion headquarters?

Even if the people of Sihai Pavilion are open-minded and don't care about his defeat of Zuo Qiuyang, doesn't it mean that something happened to an elder of Sihai Pavilion and it is inseparable from Yang Mutian?"

"Don't go too far! Is this the point? The point right now is that although Yang Mutian is powerful, he only dominates the younger generation and is not qualified to be compared with the older generation of snake and dragon realm experts. Why does this mysterious powerhouse seem to care about him so much?

?”

"Maybe it's not him that matters, it's just that he happens to block people's view."



Seeing Yang Mutian, the crowd became excited again.

"Sister Qianwu, look! He really appears here!"

The bun-faced girl wearing a cloak held the wrist of the woman next to her with one hand and pointed at Yang Mutian with the other hand, her face full of excitement.

Yu Qianwu nodded, her eyes also full of joy.

She made up her mind to look for Yang Mu, but she didn't know where to look.

After learning what happened here, she rushed over with her maid.

Although I thought it was unlikely that Yang Mu would appear here, I really didn't know where to look, so I simply came here to try my luck.

Unexpectedly, she actually found her!

Zhuge Caiwei and her clan members were mixed in the crowd.

Seeing that Yang Mutian was discovered, she suddenly looked anxious.

Zhuge Yi's face was full of ridicule: "This guy is really stupid. When he sees others making way, he doesn't know how to follow and blend into the crowd? Now that he has been discovered by the people of Sihai Pavilion, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave Chenxing City again.

It’s impossible!”

Zhuge Caiwei looked at the people in Sihai Pavilion, and sure enough, she found that their eyes were full of cold light, like poisonous snakes that had found their prey.

Especially Zuo Qiuyang, who looked like he wanted to rip Yang Mupi off!

Xia Hongran stood behind her master, the second elder of the Yunyan Sect, looking obedient.

She knew very well that she was one of the protagonists in the "Asking Immortals Conference", but in the current situation, she had no role to speak.

At this time, her eyes also fell on Yang Mutian.

She was both jealous and a little admired of Yang Mu.

What makes Yang Mu jealous is what kind of opportunity and background does Yang Mu have, so that at such a young age, his strength is higher than that of Zuo Qiuyang?

What impressed her was that she found that Yang Mu remained calm and calm when facing the gazes of a group of snake and dragon realm experts.

If it had been her, she would have been so frightened that her face turned pale as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Everyone present had different thoughts.

No one was in a hurry to speak, just because they discovered that Yang Mu and Long Qi were walking towards the mysterious old man step by step.

Finally, it stopped in front of the old man.

Yang Mu lowered his head and saw the ring on the old man's hand.

The ring on the old man's hand is very similar to the ring on his hand.

The biggest difference is that the dragon engraved on the ring on his hand is a five-clawed dragon, while the one on the opponent's ring has three claws.

"Yang Mutian?"

The old man spoke, his voice trembling with excitement, his eyes full of anticipation.

"It's me!"

Yang Mu raised his head and frowned!

Long Qi noticed this and looked a little confused.

You know, not long ago, Yang Mu looked excited and expectant, as if he was a child who was about to meet his relatives.

But why don't you seem particularly happy right now?

"Are you his master, Senior Mu Wuya?"

Long Qi simply asked for Yang Mu.

A simple sentence, like pouring cold water into a boiling oil pan, directly plunged the entire scene into complete chaos!

"She...what did she say?"

"Is this mysterious strong man Yang Mutian's master?"

"So that's the case, then it makes sense! Yang Mutian is so young, he can defeat Zuo Qiuyang with one move! And this mysterious strong man can destroy Murong Xiao with one move! The two of them are masters and disciples.

Not surprising."

"Ah! I know! I know why this mysterious strong man broke into the Sihai Pavilion and made a big fuss!"

"Why?"

"Why else? Of course it's to vent your anger on Yang Mutian!"



The crowd was noisy and various voices could be heard.

The people in Sihai Pavilion turned pale!

Zuo Qiuyang's expression was extremely ugly.

He suddenly realized that he might never have the chance to take revenge on Yang Mutian again in his life!


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