I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 130 What did I see?

The next moment, even the Xuanji Sword Saint was frightened and stepped back, because a huge dragon head emerged from the light gate in front of him.

"Holy..."

"Saint-level spiritual vein, this is, this is the Saint-level spiritual vein of Xinggong."

Seeing Huang Long coming out of the light gate and surrounding Fang Yun intimately, Xuan Ji Sword Saint was completely stunned.

"roll!"

"Get back!"

However, just when Xuan Ji Sword Saint was shocked, Fang Yun summoned Huang Long but there was no joy on his face, but instead a look of disgust.

Sensing Fang Yun's emotions, a look of grievance emerged in the golden eyes of the Saint-level Spirit Vein Yellow Dragon.

It's like a wronged young wife who is not liked by her husband's family.

Even though Fang Yun kept driving him away, Huang Long still did not leave. Instead, he kept showing goodwill, trying to convince Fang Yun to take him in, looking aggrieved.

"I······"

"What did I see?"

"Does this guy actually despise Saint-level spiritual veins?"

Seeing Fang Yun's disgusted expression, Xuanji Sword Saint was stunned. Even if it was a holy land, if a holy-level spiritual vein was found, the whole clan would definitely celebrate and would not hesitate to worship the holy-level spiritual vein as an ancestor.

Fang Yun arrived and started to drive them away directly.

This made Xuanji Sword Saint wonder if he was dreaming. He pinched his thigh hard and felt the pain in his thigh. Xuanji Sword Saint realized that this was not a dream, but reality.

"Get out of here!"

"I, Fang Yun, don't want to have anything to do with Xinggong anymore. If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you."

Almost at the moment Fang Yun finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst out from Fang Yun's body.

Fang Yun's eyes were extremely sharp as he stared at the Huang Long in front of him.

If Huang Long doesn't roll away, Fang Yun will definitely take action.

"I······"

The heart of Xuanji Sword Saint almost burst out. Xuanji Sword Saint knew that even if he told others about this scene, no one would believe it.

Huang Long seemed to sense Fang Yun's emotions and his eyes became firm.

He looked at Fang Yun with some reluctance, turned around and flew into the light gate, disappearing.

"The look in Huang Long's eyes is so strange."

When Huang Long left, Xuanji Sword Saint couldn't help but frowned. When Huang Long left just now, Xuanji Sword Saint saw courage and determination in Huang Long's eyes.

However, Xuanji Sword Saint quickly suppressed this idea which even he himself thought was ridiculous. Although the saint-level spirit veins had a certain level of intelligence, it was not high.

I think I saw it wrong.

Then he looked at Fang Yun who was standing beside him and said, "Sir, the Yellow Dragon is a Saint-level spiritual vein. Isn't it a pity to drive it away like this?"

"With the holy spiritual vein of the Yellow Dragon, Xueyue City will surely become a holy land in the near future."

"From the moment I left Xinggong, I decided that from now on, I would have nothing to do with Xinggong anymore."

"The Yellow Dragon is a Saint-level spiritual vein of the Star Palace. Once it is accepted, cause and effect will inevitably occur."

"I would rather not have a Saint-level spiritual vein."

"Moreover, if we can summon a Saint-level spiritual vein now, we will be able to summon a second and third one in the future."

“Saint-level spiritual veins will not be lacking in Snow Moon City in the future.”

Fang Yun spoke in a calm and relaxed manner.

Obviously, Fang Yun really didn't take the Saint-level spiritual vein seriously. Huang Long's departure didn't make Fang Yun feel the slightest bit of reluctance.

Hearing this, Xuanji Sword Saint suddenly fell silent.

Looking at Fang Yun, Xuanji Sword Saint didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he realized that his previous vision seemed to be too low.

Star Palace.

Nan Yuyan felt the concentration of spiritual energy continuously dropping, and her expression turned extremely ugly.

In addition to the Yellow Dragon spiritual vein, there are many other spiritual veins in the Star Palace, and the concentration of spiritual energy is still stable at the level possessed by first-rate forces.

However, Nan Yuyan could not accept the drop in the concentration of holy land level spirit veins to this point.

It is like a trillionaire whose wealth suddenly shrinks and he becomes a hundred billionaire. He is still considered rich and prestigious, but this gap is simply unacceptable in the moment.

"Ok?"

Nan Yuyan, with an unpleasant expression on her face, seemed to sense something and suddenly raised her head to look into the void.

Soon, Murong Wan'er and others also sensed the fluctuations in the void, and they looked up at the void one after another. Under their gaze, Huang Long appeared again.

"Ok?"

"Just going out for some fun?"

Looking at the returning spiritual vein yellow dragon, everyone's face was full of confusion.

However, seeing Huang Long coming back, everyone finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Yuyan's face looked extremely ugly when she saw Huang Long in front of her. Huang Long had indeed returned, but some extremely precious medicines that were extremely selective in their living environment had withered because of Huang Long's departure. This was also a huge loss for Xinggong.

"You don't know whether to live or die, do you think you can come back?"

"Die to me!"

Nan Yuyan was furious. She reached out and grabbed the yellow dragon in front of her. Her magical power condensed into a huge palm and grabbed the yellow dragon directly in front of her.

His extremely cold eyes stared at Huang Long in front of him, as if he was ready to kill someone at any time.

The Huang Long in front of him was trembling with fear, his eyes full of pleading for mercy.

Although Nan Yuyan was angry, it was impossible for her to really kill Huang Long. After threatening him, she threw Huang Long out.

Huang Long reintegrated into the holy land with a look of fear on his face.

"Don't you know how to practice?"

"Go and practice immediately. Those who fail the assessment next month will have something to worry about." Nan Yuyan's face became extremely cold when she saw so many people watching this scene.

Nan Yuyan's shout scared everyone so much that they immediately disappeared.

Huang Long's return made everyone feel relieved. However, no one knew that Huang Long, who had been reintegrated into the Xing Palace, was not asleep.

Instead, it madly devoured the rest of the spiritual veins of the Star Palace underground. The holy level spiritual veins were too strong. After a few minutes, all the spiritual veins of the Star Palace were completely devoured by the yellow dragon.

It was only at this moment that Nan Yuyan sensed the movement. She immediately cast a spell and pulled the yellow dragon out from underground.

At this moment, Huang Long was a whole circle bigger than before.

"what are you doing?"

Huang Long’s growing strength is a good thing for any holy land, but Nan Yuyan always feels that something is wrong at this moment.

So many things have happened these days that Nan Yuyan would become suspicious of any disturbance.

Before, when facing Nan Yuyan, Huang Long's eyes were full of fear. However, now, facing Nan Yuyan's murderous eyes, there was no fear in Huang Long's broken golden dragon eyes.

Instead, there was a strange look of mockery on his face.

Before Nan Yuyan could react, the yellow dragon in front of her suddenly swelled up.

A loud bang sounded throughout the Star Palace.

Huang Long, who had a holy spiritual vein, chose to self-destruct.

The self-detonation of a holy-level spiritual vein was so powerful that it was comparable to the self-detonation of a powerful being at the saint level. Even though Nan Yuyan was on guard, she was still severely injured.

Her body exploded and retreated thousands of meters, she kept coughing up blood, and one of her arms disappeared directly. Nan Yuyan was in an extremely miserable state.

Countless sacred mountains and palaces were reduced to ruins in an instant, and countless disciples and elders died.

"Master!"

"master!"

One after another, figures flashed out and looked at Nan Yuyan, who had lost an arm, with expressions of disbelief and worry on their faces.

No one noticed that after Huang Long exploded, the scale on his abdomen did not break, but took the opportunity to escape into the void.