Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 89: Decaying Jade Dragon

In the hall of the dragon boat cabin, there are not only members from the eight families but also many new geniuses accepted by the countries. For example, the old man who just spoke proposed many useful methods in the construction of the dragon boat, which greatly increased the construction speed and improved many structures.

In order to quickly resolve the problem of Kunlun Yuting during this Eastern Expedition, Loran Hill assigned various talents to the fleet. Some were suitable for negotiation, some were suitable for detecting the truth, some were proficient in the art of dragon veins and qi, and some were extremely good at the art of diplomacy. They were suitable for persuading surrender and recruiting the states and counties along the way, and preparing for the subsequent appeasement.

With such sufficient manpower support, Gu Lie has enough confidence to lead the fleet to quell the rebellion in Kunlun Yuting.

"If this still doesn't work, I'm afraid Luo Lan will laugh at me." He thought to himself as he listened to everyone in the hall analyze and discuss good strategies.

The former gentle and well-behaved junior sister has now become a big figure that even he has to look up to. It took him a long time to get used to this.

In the Xiangyu Sect, the person who knew Loran Hill best was probably Jinhua, and even though Gu Lie had had some contact with her for a while, he didn't know much about her. So when he heard in the Qiumu Bronze Dragon Valley that this junior sister had taken over the Xiangyu Sect, he was very surprised.

It was not until today that he slowly understood what his master had told him before he left.

"As for Luo Lan, who has just joined the sect, although you are not familiar with her yet, you must get along well with her and take good care of her. In time, she will become our sect's long-term support and companion."

"Don't ask me why I believe this. There are certainly reasons you don't know. You just need to do this, and you will slowly understand it in the future."

Before the death of Qingyu Shangxian, the previous leader of the Xiangyu Sect, he had made arrangements with several main disciples of the sect. At that time, Loran Hill had not yet revealed his special talent. Although Gu Lie had heard of Loran Hill's name, he did not take it seriously. It was not until later that he gradually paid attention to him.

"It seems that Master has known Luo Lan's identity for a long time." Gu Lie felt emotional. He only knew many secret histories of the sect from Jin Hua's narration. In order to avoid disputes, the elders of the previous generation deliberately did not make many things public.

The sun was setting, and as hundreds of dragon boats flew across the vast Yellow Sea, faint mountains could gradually be seen at the junction of the sea and sky in the distance. That was in the direction of the due east wind, and it was also the area where night was gradually falling.

The evening breeze was blowing gently, and when the dragon boat was not far from Yunmen Mountain, its speed actually slowed down.

In order to prepare for the upcoming fierce battle, a sumptuous dinner was served on the ship, and various firearms and various disposable powerful treasures were prepared in advance.

In this way, until the night fell completely and the sky was full of stars, the dragon boat fleet accelerated again and headed east.

At this moment, Yunmen Mountain.

This famous mountain since ancient times is home to disciples from all the major sects of Kunlun Yuting. They stand on various platforms at the bottom, middle and top of the mountain like clouds. The sound of chanting and the smoke of burning incense are endless, and the magic circle stretches endlessly, leading to the surrounding mountains.

Except for the Yunmen Mountain in the center, there are also white-robed practitioners standing on the hillsides of other mountains. They are all disciples of Kunlun Yuting. These people gathered together, and the lit lights illuminated the black earth, dotted all over the mountains, which was extremely spectacular.

As they chanted, formed seals, and cast spells, the sky and the earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers were filled with strong winds, and the branches of the trees swayed. Mana and magic power gathered and condensed in the night wind, like thousands of fireflies rising into the night sky.

"Langhuan Qingchi, the teachings of the saints, Yumen Yunshan, start——"

As the fireflies in the mountains gathered, the thousand-year-old ancient purple banyan tree on the top of Yunmen Mountain bloomed with flowers again. The fragrance of the flowers filled the air, and the light pink petals floated into the air, then scattered into the cliff below and fell into the Yellow Sea in the night.

The waves crashed against the shore, the sound of the tide grew louder and louder in the night wind, an inexplicable seasonal movement echoed among the mountains, and after sensing this seasonal movement, the chanting in the mountains became more and more intense and louder.

Until the last burst of splashing water, a broken, somewhat ugly and twisted emerald jade dragon slowly climbed up from the foot of the cliff. It was made of ancient turbid green jade. One of its four legs was missing, and one of the two horns on its head was cut off. Its chin was leaking, and there was still black mud in it, dripping with wet sea water, with a slightly fishy smell.

Looking at the appearance of the ancient jade dragon, some of the Kunlun Jade Court immortal officials present were excited, some were disgusted, some were nauseated, some were indifferent, and some were somewhat expectant.

As the jade dragon slowly climbed up Yunmen Mountain, it slowly approached the ancient purple banyan tree under the gaze of everyone, and then slowly coiled around the purple banyan tree, like a giant snake, swallowing the rare fruits on the tree mouthful by mouthful.

"This dragon must be the Qingchi Jade Dragon recorded in the ancient books. Now it has become so ugly." One of the ten sky patrol officers looked at it and shook his head slowly, seeming to have regrets and disappointment.

"Yes, this is the emerald jade dragon that the sage rode back then. It's said to have traveled the world, but it was later severely injured in a battle with a demonic dragon. The sage then buried it at the bottom of the Yellow Sea beneath Yunmen Mountain."

"Now that we've barely revived it, even though it won't last long, it still has the strength of a top-tier ninth rank. Let's let it play its final role."

"It's really disgusting." A female fairy official wearing a white moon crown and a long silver silk ribbon frowned and said bluntly.

"It's really ugly, but who can care about its beauty now?" The sky patrol officer sighed and waved his hand. The sea water swept up and moved like a thin snake in the air towards the purple banyan tree and the jade dragon, constantly washing the rotten and muddy body until the entire jade dragon became crystal clear. Only then did he disperse the sea water and let it fall to the ground.

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