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Along with Zui Ye Jing's physical body, his luggage was also completely destroyed.
Even the low-grade treasure sword he carried with him was swallowed up by the abyss, and only the strange dark red ring and this iron plate that fell into Yan Zhao Ge's hands were spared.
The Yan Zhao singer pointed at the iron plate and thought: "This thing doesn't seem simple."
Moreover, the true flame of Huo Zhen finally fell into his hands. This trip to Zhenlongquan was no longer in vain.
Protect the fellow disciples, and reunite with their own black-clad guards. Yan Zhao Ge and others faced the rioting Zhen Long Yuan, first avoiding its edge, finding a mountain rock to defend against.
After an unknown period of time, the storm finally subsided gradually.
The crowd emerged from their hiding spots, involuntarily clicking their tongues in dismay. Due to the chaotic evil energy's disruption of space, although they were still deep within the Town Dragon Spring, the surrounding heaven and earth had already become unrecognizable.
Yanzhao Song said: "With such a strange change, you are not suitable to continue staying in the Town Dragon Spring. This time's training task, the part that belongs to you has already ended. Now follow me out."
All of Guan Chengshan's disciples hastily nodded in agreement.
Everything happened suddenly before, making them all a little stunned, and many people are still dizzy now.
Although Guang Cheng Mountain is not lacking in powerful experts of the Great Master realm, a group of young disciples have never been so close to being involved in the struggle between Great Masters.
While astonishing everyone, they also had a lingering fear.
Ye Jing's experience made everyone feel a pang of sadness.
Yanzhao Song glanced at them: "This time, Ye Shidi encountered a great calamity, and his life and death are uncertain. But I observe that he is not a person who will die young, perhaps he can turn disaster into good fortune."
Others were slightly stunned, they only saw Ye Jing fall into the abyss due to the attack of the Red Spirit Flag Master, and afterwards things were obscured by the black fog, unable to see clearly, only hearing some faint sounds.
Yanzhao Song nodded: "It's still too early to talk about Ye Shidi's life and death now."
Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Normally, Ye Jing's relationships with others were just average, and there were many people in the room who had a bad relationship with him.
But when facing the attack of a powerful master, that feeling of powerlessness and helplessness made all the other young disciples feel a sense of despair.
At this moment, they were quite convinced of Yan Zhao's song. When they heard that Ye Jing might still be alive, they all put their minds at ease.
Yanzhao Song continued: "However, the great master who suddenly appeared earlier actually called Ye Shidi his brother, which is somewhat beyond my expectation."
Everyone present felt relieved and began to think carefully, suddenly they all exclaimed in surprise, feeling unbelievable.
Si Kong Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and Yan Zhao Ge looked at her with his gaze: "Does Si Kong seem to know something?"
"That man's surname is Han, and he has an old grudge with our sect's elder Yan Chang in the Eastern Tang Kingdom. He has a violent temper, practices heretical and overbearing martial arts, and is a grandmaster of this sort. If I'm not mistaken, his name should be 'Ghost Axe Old Man' Han Sheng."
Yanzhao Song said: "This old man has been missing for many years, he is quite hostile to Yan Changlao. This time, he suddenly appeared near Dongtang, which is worth paying attention to."
Si Kongqing fell silent for a moment before responding succinctly, "Previously when I traveled to the Eastern Tang State, I once visited the Lu Liao mountain range adjacent to the Zhen Long Quan, where I encountered danger and fainted."
"It was Ye Shi Di who saved me later on, but as for the matter of Gui Fu Lao Ren, I really don't know."
"But the danger at that time was a strong martial artist in the realm of the sect master, and I'm afraid no one could have resolved it. How did Ye Shidi save me? I've always been puzzled, but didn't dare to investigate, so I can only assume it's because of good fortune."
Yanzhao Song nodded, and stopped pursuing the matter: "I trust Shifu's words. Since you don't know anything either, we can only wait until we find Ye Shidi to discuss further. However, these matters will need to be reported truthfully to the sect later on. This is no longer a personal matter of yours."
"I understand."
A group of people finally left the town of Longyuan with difficulty, and the feeling of seeing the sky again made the young disciples overjoyed.
Yanzhao Song snapped his fingers, and a black-clad middle-aged man who was following him understood the signal and sent out a contact signal. Then everyone waited in place.
Soon, Ah Hu arrived first, followed by other warriors who came to reinforce him. They were the warriors from Guang Cheng Shan who guarded the eastern part of Tang and those under the jurisdiction of the Eastern Tang State.
Ah Hu saw him and, if not for the crowd, would have rushed up to hug Yan Zhao Ge's legs and sobbed: "Master, you're really okay, it's great!"
Yanzhao Song laughed and said: "I have something to attend to, so you can eat as much as you want, no one will care even if you get a stomachache."
Ah Hu scratched his head and smiled foolishly: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
Yanzhao Song asked: "What about Yan Changlao, Han Sheng and the master of the Red Spirit Flag?"
"Ah Hu replied: 'Yan Changlao and Gui Fu Lao have been fighting on and off, heading west. Chi Ling Qi Zhu has fled, with someone chasing after him. The latest news hasn't come back yet.'"
Yanzhao Song nodded, and after everyone had finished preparing and clarifying the direction of their path, they set off to leave Zhenlongquan far behind.
Firstly, go to Linshui City, after arriving in Linshui City, make some arrangements and then make other subsequent arrangements.
Linyuan City, as the name suggests, is adjacent to Zhenlongquan. Dongtang State is located at the easternmost part of Tiandongzhou, and Linyuan City is the easternmost border of Dongtang State.
Here in East Tang Country facing Zhen Long Quan's first line, the environment is relatively crude and poor.
However, a considerable portion of the treasures produced from the Dragon Spring Pond are brought out by warriors who venture in and traded near the Spring City, thus forming a fairly large market here.
Of course, those who dare to enter the Dragon Abyss must have either extraordinary abilities or a fierce temperament that is accustomed to living on the edge of life and death, so inside the city of Lin Yuan, it's still quite chaotic.
It's not just the Eastern Tang Empire that attaches importance to stability here, but also Guang Cheng Mountain has a special elder in charge stationed here. On the one hand, it is to monitor the bridgehead of Zhen Long Quan, and on the other hand, it is to take care of the local security and the income of the Fang market.
Everyone went to rest, while Yan Zhao Song was observing the iron plaque.
The pattern on the iron plate looks more like a kind of writing.
"For people of this era, it's very ancient and obscure, but it was developed only after the Great Destructiveness." Yan Zhao Song furrowed his brow slightly: "It should be a text born not long after the Great Destructiveness, which is just right for my knowledge reserve - neither too early nor too late, neither awkward nor embarrassing."
Yanzhao song rolled her eyes slightly, then calmed down and observed carefully.
However, it seems there is still some logic to follow...
The small iron plaque was about half the size of a palm, and Yan Zhao Ge stroked the patterns on it, thinking to himself: "It has some similarities with an ancient script from before the Great Destruction, which can be used as a reference. There is a thread that can be followed."
Fingers lightly tapped on the iron plate, and the Yan Zhao song slowly recited: "Dragon... ancient... cold... reverse... scales..."