Zhao Yan had long wanted to enter Changxing Mountain to practice well, and then enter outer space through Changxing Mountain's teleportation array, so as to find the way back to the starry sky to the Yiyang universe.

However, things on Earth were one after another, making him unable to clone it.

In fact, it would be impossible if Zhao Yan left without caring about anything, but he was worried about the people around him, especially his parents, Feng Qingyang and others.

He had thought before that as long as the two great gods Qiyang Tong and Si Chen helped him protect the Qilang Mountain, he would be fine, but he didn't expect that he would meet Li Changsong again.

Although Li Changsong was led by the sect leader, he would not do anything that was unfavorable to Zhao Yan.

But the point is not here. The point is that at any time, a strong man of the Immortal Level will come to the earth. If the Immortal who comes to the Earth has no intention of killing, it would be fine. If a strong man of Immortal who has no compassion at all comes, then the earth will be over.

Zhao Yan has a deep understanding of this point. In the eyes of peerless strong people, the weak words are ants.

Wasn't it the same thing that I used to be?

Even if the strong at the level of the Immortal Lord have no intention to harm the weak, sometimes, an unintentional act of the Immortal Lord will have endless consequences for the weak.

It’s like a person who accidentally stepped on an ant while walking on the road. How could he care about it?

Of course, with Zhao Yan's current strength, even if the Immortal Lord came to Earth, he would not be able to deal with it.

But he was still worried.

Especially on the premise that it is said that the Western superpower organization has controlled many higher education institutions in China.

He heard some clues from Wang Yurou's previous words.

The superpower organization, they controlled the enrollment system of the top 100 universities in China, aiming to train those with excellent scholarship among young people who have just entered university.

However, Zhao Yan does not think that the purpose of their doing this is just to subvert China, and it must have another purpose.

If they were just subverting China, they would probably have been able to do it when they first arrived on Earth a hundred years ago.

Because at that time, there was no accident in the world of immortal cultivation in China, and the martial arts world was also at a disadvantage compared to Western psychics.

In terms of national strength and combat effectiveness, China at that time could not be compared with the present.

So what is their purpose?

He couldn't guess.

Qucheng City, Qilang Mountain.

Today, Qilang Mountain has become a holy land for Chinese practitioners.

Hidden practitioners from all over the country, as well as many young people who have a strong interest in practice, came to Qucheng. Even if they were unable to enter the Beichen Academy in Qilang Mountain, they were willing to stay in Qucheng forever.

It is called "close to the Tao".

In fact, due to the influence of a series of events such as the previous earthquake, even in the relatively stable China, society is still very chaotic.

Due to Qilang Mountain, Qucheng City is more stable and leisurely than in other places.

In just two months, the urban scale of Qucheng City has been 30% larger than before.

The population has increased by 50%.

Among these 50% of the population, nearly 80% are practitioners.

Of course, most of these practitioners are those who have just first glimpses of the path.

However, Qucheng City has not been comfortable these two days, because, since the establishment of Beichen Academy, in addition to the first day of Tiantian Jianshan, people from the Dragon Clan have also appeared in the past two days.

The Dragon Clan people who just retired yesterday seemed to be coming.

This made the people of Qucheng feel like they were being oppressed by a great pressure, and most of them were worried about the comfort of Qilang Mountain.

At the foot of Qilang Mountain, Feng Qingyang was independent of the void. He pointed to a long halberd and stared at a red-haired old man in front of him.

On the ground at the foot of Qilang Mountain, several dragon warriors had already been stained with blood.

And Feng Qingyang, independent of the void, was bleeding constantly dripping from the long halberd in his hand. Judging from this scene, the few dragon warriors on the ground should have been injured by Feng Qingyang.

The red-haired old man also solidified Feng Qingyang, with his red eyes emitting a strong sense of fighting.

"Feng Qingyang, God of War!" The old man looked at Feng Qingyang in a sarcastic tone and said, "God of War, he is willing to be cunning and a young man, Jindan strongman, are you really shameless?"

This is not the first time Feng Qingyang has heard such words. At the beginning, he would argue that he was angry when he was alive, but now he no longer cares.

After explaining too much, he doesn't care. He usually takes action directly.

"If you want to fight, you will fight. There is so much nonsense there!" Feng Qingyang was unwilling to say too much to him and made a fight directly.

The old man narrowed his eyes and was about to step forward. However, at this time, a young relative came forward and stopped the red-haired old man and said, "Dragon Lord, calm down. Now Zhao Beichen has become a representative figure of the Chinese immortal cultivator."

"Although my dragon clan is guarding the dragon veins of the Chinese, people don't know that at this time. Although our dragon clan is not concerned about these things, if the entire Chinese people regard us as enemies because of this time, what is the meaning of our existence and protection?"

"Nonsense!" Another young man appeared in the audience and looked at the young man who was talking before and said, "Long Yang, what you said seems to be great?"

The one who stood up this time was not someone else, but Long Chi who came here once last time.

He walked up and thought of Feng Qingyang not far away, and when he looked at Feng Qingyang, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

However, he quickly withdrew his gaze and said to Long Yang again: "That treasure is the object of my dragon clan, and he Zhao Beichen will return it."

"Besides, that thing has no effect in Zhao Beichen's hands, and it is more conducive to protecting the dragon veins after returning to our dragon clan."

"I think everyone should know the importance of the dragon vein?"

"If the dragon vein cannot be protected, is this land of China still called China?"

At this time, an old man walked out of Qilang Mountain.

As soon as he appeared, the red-haired old man from the Dragon Clan shrank his eyes. He did not speak immediately. Instead, he stared at the old man, seeing what he was going to do and what he was going to do?

The old man was Qingyang Mushi. He looked at the phraoh with a gentle face and said, "I have met the Dragon Lord in Qingyan Story!"

When he saw Qingyang Mushi, the Dragon Lord didn't say anything, but he nodded.

Obviously, we should know the two, but we are not very familiar with each other.

Qingyang Mushi looked at the arrogant attitude of the Dragon Lord and didn't care. He continued, "I don't know what the dragon tribe treasure you mentioned, but I still know one thing, that is, if that thing is really in Mr. Zhao's hands, it must have been not robbed by him, nor is it?"

After hearing Qingyang Mushi's words, the Dragon Lord did not speak, but Long Chi wanted to refute: "Who are you? Is there any point in your speaking?"

"Long Chi, stop!" The Dragon Lord of Chi Dharma hurriedly stopped him and said, "This is the contemporary head of the family guarded by Dongfang Qingyang, you must not be rude!"

Long Chi did not know Qingyang Mushi, but this did not mean that he did not know Qingyang's guardian.

Qingyang guards naturally means Qinglong, the ancestor of the Qingyang family.

Although the Azure Dragon is not a real dragon, in ancient China, the Azure Dragon after the true body condensed by faith was still very powerful.

Moreover, the Qingyang family and other guardian families still have a high status in China.

"It turns out that it is the head of the Qingyang family. I'm rude!" Long Chi immediately changed his attitude.

He knew that although the situation in Qingyang world was not as good as before, if the four major families joined forces, it would be a considerable force. At this time, since the Qingyang family came forward to mediate, it would be difficult for him to directly expel others' face.

Originally, they hoped to solve this problem through the old God of Heaven, but when they returned to Heaven, they found that the people in Heaven had evaporated and disappeared.

So they had to come to Qilang Mountain again.

This time, there is also a dragon lord, Red Dragon, and a young master, Long Yang, who is sitting under the red dragon.

Long Yang is the master of the four men in black who came here last time.

"Since the head of Qingyang family has come forward to mediate this matter, please advise Zhao Beichen to return the treasure of our clan. Everyone can work together to resist the invading enemy in the future!" Long Chi said to Qingyang Mushi with a very respectful attitude.

"Bad, that thing was given to me by someone else. How could Mr. Zhao return it?"

"Besides, why do you say that it belongs to you?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Long Chi with an unhappy expression and teased.

"Feng Qingyang, are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

"That thing itself is the refining of the treasure on the Dragon Ancestor. Will you lose all your memory once you remember this?"

"If it weren't for the disaster and the treasure was lost, that thing should have been in the hands of my dragon clan. How could it have been lost to others?" Long Zhi also responded very unhappily.

"Hahahaha, you said it, it's lost."

"Do you see a stone on the side of the road, and then the people of the stone tribe say it is his, and that is his? A joke!"

"Chilong, you'd better go back? Don't say it. If Mr. Zhao doesn't return your thing, you won't be protecting the dragon veins. If that's true, there's no need for the slave dragon clan to exist!" Feng Qingyang said with disdain.

"You... are so rude!" The Red Dragon was about to take action when he spoke.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed and a middle-aged man appeared beside Feng Qingyang.

When everyone saw the visitor, their eyes shrank.

Because they can all feel his strength from this man.

The man came to the scene and directly said a few words to Feng Qingyang. Then Feng Qingyang nodded without responding.

The man looked at the Dragon Lord of Red Dharma, his eyes flashed with sword light, and his face was full of cold expression.

"Foreign forces have penetrated into China's bones, and you actually have the intention to mess up the irrelevant thing here." As he said this, the man pointed at the Dragon Lord and said, "Let me take action, let me learn about your dragon clan's methods!"

The Red Dragon Lord's eyes condensed, and his red eyes stared at the man tightly, trying to see through the man, and then said, "Who are you?"

"Jianyi!"
To be continued...