The sun shines brightly in the square of the Xiaoyao Sect, and a gentle breeze caresses your face.
Jiang Wanwan wore a floor-length white dress, light and flowing, like a fairy descending to earth. Her figure swayed gracefully as she slowly walked onto the high platform.
In the square, more than a hundred disciples sat neatly on the ground, their expressions focused, their eyes fixed on Jiang Wanwan on the high platform.
The disciples, dressed in uniform white robes, looked solemn and were clearly filled with anticipation for this lecture.
In addition, some villagers living at the foot of the mountain also heard the news and came to join in the fun. They stared at Jiang Wanwan with curiosity, their faces showing awe and anticipation.
Jiang Wanwan set up her live-streaming equipment and glanced at the crowd below the stage.
She took a deep breath and began to explain the Divine Dragon Scripture. Her voice was clear and melodious, as pleasant as a nightingale singing in a valley, and refreshing to the listener.
As she narrated, the audience gradually became immersed in the story, as if they were in a mysterious world.
They felt the majesty and power of the dragon, and experienced the harmonious coexistence between humanity and nature. At that moment, it was as if a dragon was truly hovering in the sky above the square; its enormous body, sharp eyes, and powerful aura left everyone in awe.
Meanwhile, viewers kept joining the live stream. Usually at this time, the screen would be filled with all sorts of comments, but this time it was unusually quiet.
Netizens seized every opportunity to listen intently, afraid of missing even the slightest bit of exciting content.
Y Province, Yuncheng.
As a promising candidate of the Xiaoyao Sect, Jiang Qinian took the initiative to request this trip to investigate the source of the blue mist.
When he returned to Yuncheng, his mindset had changed. He no longer hid; instead, he swaggered through the streets openly.
At this very moment, Jiang Qinian was slurping noodles at a small restaurant, her cheeks flushed, exclaiming how delicious it was.
Xinxing Entertainment City, formerly known as Xinyue Entertainment Club, was renamed after the collapse of the Heilong Group.
"Big brother, that kid still dares to come to Y province. He's the one who controlled the Black Dragon brothers, causing us heavy losses. Should we..." A henchman approached Yang Qiang, his eyes flashing with ruthlessness, and said in a low voice.
Yang Qiang frowned slightly, glanced at the underling, and said sternly, "What's the rush? Do you want to follow in the footsteps of the Black Dragon brothers? Didn't you hear what I said before? I heard this kid is now a member of the Free and Unfettered Sect. Do you dare to mess with him?"
It turned out that the speaker was Yang Qiang. He had witnessed Heilong being dealt with and was filled with fear. Without hesitation, he chose to flee the scene and successfully evaded the police's encirclement.
Later, Yang Qiang returned to Y Province, replaced Hei Long, and led a group of his men to resume their old ways.
"Are we just going to let him go like this?" another henchman asked unwillingly.
Yang Qiang frowned, pondered for a moment, and then replied, "Don't act rashly. Let's observe the situation first and see what he really wants to do here."
Yang Qiang understood that the world had changed. He learned about some things through the internet and knew clearly that there were some people he absolutely could not mess with.
Upon hearing this, the younger brother, though somewhat unwilling, still diligently carried out the instructions.
Jiang Qinian was completely unaware of this. After finishing her noodles and wiping her bright red lips, she began planning to visit the border area.
When he arrived at the place mentioned in the investigation report, he found a small village and decided to ask someone about it.
"Hey fellow villager, can I ask you something?"
Jiang Qinian called out to an old man wearing a straw hat and a raincoat. He was carrying an enormous black plastic bag and walking forward with light steps.
The old man was startled by the sudden sound, but quickly regained his composure, turned around, and gave Jiang Qinian a friendly smile, saying, "Ask me any questions you may have!"
Jiang Qinian quickly said, "I wanted to ask you if you have seen a kind of blue mist around here. It floats in the air and forms clumps of shapes."
Upon hearing his description, the old man's face, hidden under his straw hat, contorted slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
He smiled gently again and said, "Oh, that blue mist! I think my son mentioned it before. But I'll probably have to ask him to confirm exactly where I saw it."
Jiang Qinian pressed on urgently, "So, is your child home now?"
The old man smiled and nodded, replying, "Yes, he's at home now. If you want to ask my son, you can come back with me."
After saying that, the old man casually threw the black bag in his hand into a hole next to him, and then led the way with great enthusiasm.
Jiang Qinian glanced at the black bag but didn't care. Then she picked up her foot and followed the old man.
He soon arrived at the village.
The village is small, with a few houses scattered around, making it look somewhat deserted.
At this moment, the sun shines brightly, warm and pleasant. Several elderly people are sitting outside, enjoying this rare moment of leisure; some are dozing with their eyes closed, while others are chatting together.
Under the shade of a tree not far away, several teenagers were playing cards, their laughter filling the air and bringing life and energy to the entire village.
As Jiang Qinian walked along the road, feeling the peaceful and serene atmosphere, a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
"Brother, come in quickly, I'll go find my son for you!"
The old man warmly greeted Jiang Qinian and welcomed him into his home.
As soon as he entered, the old man poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Qinian, saying, "Have a sip of tea to soothe your throat. I'll go out and find my son right away."
After saying that, the old man hurriedly left home.
Jiang Qinian took the teacup, sniffed it gently, and smelled a strange odor. He frowned, pursed his lips, put the teacup on the table beside him, and then got up to look around the room.
A moment later, Jiang Qinian suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness. He quickly circulated his spiritual energy, but found that it was as if something was holding it back, making it run very slowly and even causing a blockage.
"Oh no! Could it be poisoning?" Jiang Qinian was shocked and quickly took out an antidote pill from her bosom and swallowed it without hesitation.
This antidote pill was specially prepared for him by the sect leader, specifically to counteract the toxins caused by that mysterious blue mist.
Sure enough, in just a short while, Jiang Qinian felt the blockage in her body gradually disappear, and her spiritual energy returned to a state of unobstructed flow.
"Luckily, I have an antidote. But this village is quite strange..." Jiang Qinian muttered to herself, still shaken.
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