This is the former capital of the dynasty, the center of the dragon veins of the world, Luojing.
In the city below, many people walking on the street were surprised by the sudden shadow above their heads.
"Look, what is that?" Some pointed in surprise at the bottom of the dragon boat that was slowly sailing across the sky.
"Is this a floating boat? But it doesn't look like..." Not everyone can tell the difference at first glance.
"It does look somewhat similar to the dragon chariot that the emperor once rode."
"But didn't those disciples say that the Plantagenet Dynasty was over? Even King Huainan gave up the power he held."
"I'm not sure about that. Maybe it's other royal disciples outside. After all, the dynasty still has a lot of accumulation." The dynasty that has been powerful for hundreds of years still has indelible authority and influence in the hearts of the people.
"Look, those disciples from Kunlun Yuting have gone up."
"Huh... I thought they were in the same group, aren't they?" At first, some people thought that these huge ships in the sky came from Kunlun Yuting, because some factions did use this kind of huge floating boats as their means of transportation, but now it seems that is not the case.
"Who are you! How dare you be so presumptuous!" A group of disciples from Kunlun Yuting arrived at the sky. Looking at the many dragon boats and warships coming in front of them, although they were a little worried, they still shouted at these "floating boats" to stop.
After hearing the loud shout, the dragon boat in the sky slowly stopped, not because of the other party's words, but because they had indeed arrived at their destination.
In the quiet cabin, a few soft knocks were heard outside Loran Hill's door.
"Senior Sister Luo Lan, Luo Jing has arrived." Several disciples of the Xiangyu Sect were waiting outside the door with a little trepidation.
After a while, the girl's response came from inside the door.
"I'll be right there."
Loran Hill sat up from the bed and looked out the window, only to realize that he seemed to have overslept and felt a little embarrassed.
"I'll have to get an alarm clock next time." As she said that, she simply combed her hair and walked straight out of the room. Her clothes were okay because she hadn't taken them off during her nap.
Accompanying several disciples of the Xiangyu Sect, Loran Hill walked directly to the deck, where everyone was already waiting.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Loran Hill apologized.
"Your Highness is tired and exhausted. There is no need to do this." In fact, they had only waited for less than three minutes. Everyone had no objections. Instead, they felt that Loran Hill was too humble. As a leader, perhaps he should be tougher.
Looking at the people standing on the largest dragon boat, the disciples stationed at Kunlun Yuting stepped forward, slowly descended, and came to the front of the boat.
"Who are you?" He knew that these 'floating boats' should come from the south, but he didn't know much about that place. The sect where he was located was located on the eastern coast and rarely came to the Central Plains, let alone the southwestern continents.
Luo Lanxier was about to answer, but Yu Caifeng spoke first.
"We have come from the southwestern continents to quell the calamity of the dragon veins, support the country, and bring peace to the world."
Upon hearing Yu Caifeng's words, the other party sneered, "When was it your turn to do this? We at 'Qingxiao Kunlun Baiyuting' will take care of this corrupted land and appease the dragon veins of all lands to ensure eternal peace."
Hearing this, Yu Caifeng was not anxious. Instead, she smiled and stretched out her hand, pointing the folding fan in her hand at the person in front of her.
"Oh, where did you learn from your master? What's your reputation? You're just a scumbag, yet you're spouting nonsense here. I see you're not diligent in your cultivation, you don't know the difference between the five grains, you haven't studied the four classics, you're not capable of slaying demons and eliminating evil, and you're not capable of educating people for the public good. Yet you dare to pretend to be a monkey in this place where dragons rise. Don't you even consider how human you are?"
"Scholars are indeed eloquent." Loran Hill blinked, this thought coming to his mind.
Under the barrage of words, the disciple of Kunlun Yuting was anxious and angry, but he couldn't find enough words to fight back strongly. He could only repeat words like "barbarian", "vulgar", "lowly", "straw dog" and so on.
The Eight Continents of Dongshan and Yunmen are closest to the Yellow Sea and were the first place to be sheltered and civilized by the Phoenix Witch. A saint once taught under the purple banyan tree. Therefore, in the eyes of the locals, apart from the Eight Continents of Dongshan and Yunmen, all other places in the world are nothing but the descendants of barbarians, and they look down on them with a bit of contempt and disdain.
Normally, this kind of emotion will naturally not be expressed, but when you are very angry, it is difficult to maintain rationality and humility.
After a heated exchange of words, Loran Hill finally stepped forward to interrupt the situation.
"I am the Golden Sparrow Witch of the previous dynasty, and now the head of the Huangyu Sect. I have led my people to Luojing today to intervene in the core of the dragon vein, to appease and resolve the disaster. I hope you all understand."
Loran Hill spoke softly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone on his side kept quiet to show respect. This change also made the people in Kunlun Yuting a little unsure, because this person seemed to be a big shot, and they did not have such great power to make decisions.
"You wait here." After saying that, these people turned around and went downstairs, probably to look for the person who can really make the decision in Luojing.
Inside the Royal Treasury.
Boxes of golden dishes that were once sealed are now opened, and many golden ornaments, pearls, gems, and incorruptible gold silk are scattered on the ground. An old man with a white beard is sitting on these boxes and golden dishes, holding a large beaded necklace and treasures in his arms, and holding a huge translucent bead in his hand, examining it carefully under the light.
"I've seen this bead before." His voice was filled with greed and nostalgia.
"When I was young and came to Luojing, I saw Princess Shaoyu wearing it. At that time, Princess Shaoyu followed King Dai in the royal parade. I still remember her appearance. Unfortunately, as fate would have it, Princess Shaoyu died of illness before she got married. I didn't expect that I could still find her relics in this treasure house. It's really... really... a blessing." As he spoke, he rubbed the bead with his hand.
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