The skill is broken, I am stronger

While Wan Wan was absorbing the blood of other dragons, Lin Lang circled around this space and found the lair where the magic dragon usually sleeps at the back of the Temple of War.

It's a pity that in the lair, there are no dragon horns or scales, but there are two broken dragon teeth, both more than three feet long.

"I didn't get the dragon claws and bones, but the dragon teeth are also good, and they can be used to forge magical weapons."

"I don't know who broke the magic dragon's teeth, why not replace all the teeth of the magic dragon?"

Holding the two dragon teeth, Lin Lang returned to Wanwan's side.

Wan Wan had completely absorbed all the dragon's blood that could be seen, and the rest had seeped into the ground and could no longer be absorbed.

"My lord, I picked some spiritual herbs with strong medicinal properties. I will take them out with me when I leave, so that I can improve the strength of my subordinates."

Wan Wan made a package out of the demon ribbon, which contained dragon scales, spirit grass and so on.

The gate of the God of War Temple could not be pushed open again, and the magic dragon died. Although the vitality of heaven and earth here was ten times higher than that of the outside world, they were not interested in staying here.

After all, they also know that the space where the Temple of War is located is constantly moving, and they don't want to return to their original world after breaking through the space barrier.

"My lord, can this barrier be broken?" Wanwan asked.

She tried anyway, and couldn't break it at all.

Lin Lang took a Heavenly Demon Slash from Wanwan's hand: "It should be fine."

When he used sword 23, the space was almost broken. Now that his strength has improved again, and he can use his best love in the city, he will definitely be able to break it.

He stretched out his hand and slashed with all his strength in front of him. The space in front of him suddenly shattered. He took Wanwan's hand and walked in.

Wanwan glanced back, can she come here again in the future?

There are many good things here.

……

On the Daxue Mountain in the Western Regions, a group of people are worshiping in front of the temple.

"Please God bless this year with good weather, abundant pastures, and strong cattle and sheep."

An old priest took the lead in expressing his wishes, kneeling and kowtowing.

The leaders of other tribes also bowed and kowtowed.

No matter how cruel these leaders are usually, they will become extremely respectful in front of the temple.

In the past, they were able to trade cattle and sheep with the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and the Great Sui Dynasty, so that the tribesmen could have salt, tea bricks, cloth, etc.

But now, those trades have been cut off, and they can only figure out their own way.

If there is another natural disaster this year, I don't know how many people will die.

A young leader of a tribe stood up: "We can't sit still, we must gather the warriors of the tribe and fight towards the Central Plains!"

The other tribal leaders were shaking their heads, how could this be successful?

The old priest reprimanded: "You are too young. Although you have learned martial arts, how many people can you beat in the Central Plains? If you travel thousands of miles east, you will meet the Holy Gate. You can't even beat a young disciple of the Holy Gate."

"Even if you get away with it by luck, what about the Sun Moon God Sect? Have you forgotten what those Central Plains caravans said?"

"Just wait, wait until autumn, those Central Plains caravans will come again, we can buy what we need."

The old priest stood up with difficulty: "The gods will see our piety, hear our prayers, and come to help us."

Some people are silent, will there really be a god to help them?

Just when the young tribal leader wanted to question, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and the crack gradually became larger, as if a hole had been opened in the sky.

The two walked out of it hand in hand, stepping on the clouds, as if walking on flat ground.

Lin Lang took Wanwan's hand and slowly fell to the ground: "Finally, we found the right place, we are back."

The space channel above his head disappeared, and Lin Lang frowned slightly.

"Wanwan, do you feel that there is a force that seems to want to expel us from this world?"

Wanwan nodded: "Well, I also felt a little bit. My lord, is it because the world can't accommodate us?"

Lin Lang looked at the system panel, and his evaluation was still a land god.

"No, it's just that Heaven rejects us a little and thinks we are too strong."

"But this world can still accommodate us. It's just that we have to suppress our own strength at ordinary times, which happens to be able to better exercise the control of strength."

"Heaven wants to expel me? I won't leave!"

Martial arts are originally against the sky, what can the sky do to him?

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a group of people appearing in front of him.

Wan Wan just wanted to make a move when she saw the group of people all kneeling down and throwing themselves to the ground.

"Welcome to the gods."

Wanwan blinked her eyes, they called us gods?

She looked at Lin Lang in surprise: "My lord, are we sure we came to the right place?"

Lin Lang was also a little confused: "Get up and talk."

A group of people stood up, cautiously not daring to look at Lin Lang's face, as if it was a sin to look at it.

The old priest trembled and said, "Did the gods come down because they heard our prayers?"

"I implore the gods to help our tribes overcome the difficulties, so that we can buy salt, tea, cloth, ironware and other supplies from Daming, so that our tribesmen can survive."

Now Lin Lang was finally sure that they had gone the right way.

Leaving the space where the Temple of War is located, they entered the void.

Feel the breath of several worlds.

It took Lin Lang a long time to say goodbye before he came back here. It seems that he was right.

The group of people in front of them are just herdsmen from the Western Regions. Because of the expansion of Ming Dynasty, their original trade route was cut off, so they prayed to the gods.

Seeing him and Wanwan descending from the sky, they were regarded as gods.

His and Wanwan's strengths are indeed like gods to the group in front of them.

After thinking about it, Lin Lang asked, "Do you have any cattle or sheep?"

The old priest bowed and replied: "There are many, how much does the god need us to offer?"

Lin Lang shook his head: "If you have cattle and sheep, go to the direction of Chang'an City. Someone will come and trade with you on the way."

"Don't tell anyone about seeing us today."

The old priest knelt on the ground: "Thank you for your guidance. What else does the God have to say?"

After waiting for a long time, he raised his head and saw that the god had disappeared.

"All the tribes prepare cattle and sheep, and rush to the direction of Chang'an City. The gods will guide them, and they will never go wrong."

Of course you can't go wrong.

Wanwan will notify the Holy Gate to complete these transactions. The caravan under the Holy Gate originally also did this business.

Wanwan was very happy to be bowed down by this group of people, and she didn't mind helping out.

"Young Master, Wanwan will go back to the Holy Gate to deal with it first. We have been away for so long, and we don't know what the Holy Gate is like now."

"When Wanwan finishes dealing with the matter of the Holy Gate, I will go to Heimuya to find you."

Wanwan separated from Lin Lang in a small city hundreds of miles away from Chang'an City, and returned to Chang'an City with some herbs stained with dragon's blood.

Lin Lang couldn't find the vulture either, so he rode a horse back to Blackwood Cliff alone.

Wanwan returned to the Holy Gate of Chang'an City, and found that there seemed to be signs of battle in front of the main hall of the Holy Gate, and Anlong and the others seemed to be wounded.

"What's the matter, when I was away, someone came to make trouble? Why didn't Xu Kaishan come to see me?"

She sensed the demonic aura from Xu Kaishan's body, it was in the main hall, not the closed room, how dare she not come to see her?

An Long knelt on the ground: "Holy Master, you are back. You entered the Temple of War God with the Emperor Master. I don't know who is spreading rumors that you will directly ascend to the fairyland and never come back again."

"Xu Kaishan escaped and wanted to return to Persia, but we failed to stop him."

"There is also the remnant of the Buddha Sect who came to commit murder. This person is not in our information at all. We were injured by Xu Kaishan, and the seven of them joined forces and did not block a single move."

Wanwan asked in surprise, "Then why are you still alive?"

Since the people from the Buddhist sect came to take revenge, they would definitely not let the people from the Holy Gate go.

Anyway, if she was replaced, she would definitely not spare the enemy.

An Long hurriedly said: "It's Elder Bu Jingyun, the disciple of the Emperor Master, who came. He killed the monk and announced to Jiang Hu that whoever dares to touch the Holy Gate, he will kill all the sects."

"It was also Elder Bu Jingyun who captured the traitor Xu Kaishan, broke his tendons, sealed his acupoints and locked him in the punishment hall."

"Elder Bu Jingyun also left a few days ago, and he said he would go to Meng Yuan to have a look."

"Bu Jingyun made a move? Well, I get it. Take these herbs and refine them into pills. You should share them. It can help you to increase your true energy a lot."

"You take this Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu of the Interaction of Heaven and Earth with the other hall masters, practice hard, and don't embarrass the Holy Gate again."

After Anlong left, Wanwan walked towards the execution hall.

It seems that the young master is right, let Shengmen have more real martial arts myths, so that when she is gone, no one will dare to act wild.

You can't rely on the young master's disciples to help you in the future, can you?She also has an apprentice, it's time to train her well. .

Coincidentally, after she comprehended the God of War catalog this time, she also had a deeper understanding of the Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa, so she asked Wu Siniang to practice her revised Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa.

Coupled with the good things she brought back this time, she will definitely allow her disciples to step into the realm of martial arts mythology faster than her.

In the torture hall, Wanwan looked at Xu Kaishan: "I gave you a chance to live, but if you don't grasp it yourself, then go die."

A demon seed was taken out by Wanwan, but she didn't absorb it herself, but directly injected it into the body of Wu Siniang who was standing next to her.

"Use the demon seed to lay the foundation for you. In the future, if you can refine this demon seed that has expelled the aura of being a teacher, you can step into the realm of martial arts mythology!"

Chapter 500 The Apprentices Are Alright After Eating, Then You Can Give It to Yu'er and Them

Blackwood Cliff.

Many people were stunned when they saw Lin Lang.

Didn't it mean that the right envoy ascended to the fairyland?Why are you back?

This is definitely not a fake, how could anyone dare to pretend to be a right envoy.

Especially Youshi's vague smile and that unique look in his eyes, other people can't imitate it at all.

"It depends on what I do, and I do what I have to do. Is Jiang Xiaoyu back yet?"

An elder bowed and replied, "The Holy Son's boat has docked and is on its way back to Heimuya. It will arrive tonight at the earliest."

Lin Lang nodded: "Go and call Zhong Mei and Yu Yue over."

After explaining, Lin Lang returned to the top of Heimu Cliff, and saw Ren Yingying standing at the door looking at him.

Lin Lang opened his arms: "Yingying, do you miss me? Let me check if you have lost weight."

Ren Yingying turned around and walked in. That's right, the person who spoke so shamelessly was her child's father.

In the room, Ren Yingying looked at the things Lin Lang put on the table, and still couldn't believe it.

"You and Wanwan killed a magic dragon? Are there really dragons in this world?"

That was a legendary beast, and it was actually killed by them!

Lin Lang pouted at the things on the table: "Didn't you see that. Dragon teeth, dragon scales, and the most important dragon essence."

"I wrapped myself in true energy along the way to ensure that the breath did not leak out, otherwise I would have to walk back, and the horse would be scared and paralyzed if it got close."

Lin Lang already knew that he and Wanwan had entered the Temple of War God for more than ten days.

For more than ten days, the rivers and lakes seemed to be calm, but the dark tide was surging.

For example, some hidden masters who were stared at suddenly disappeared, and some people were killed.

It's as if another top power has appeared in the arena and is secretly expanding.

After thinking about it, it should be Di Shitian's Tianmen, or it may be people from other forces.