Luo Wuying was a little happy and a little disappointed after hearing this. She was happy that Yan Liang was willing to help her, but she was disappointed that he politely rejected her.
But no matter what, with his help, the current dilemma in the clan can be solved, and I don't have to marry someone I don't like.
Although she was a little disappointed, she did not give up. She quickly picked herself up again and said in her heart: "My mother said that we are destined to meet each other. Everything is possible if we are destined. I will not give up easily..."
At this time, the Tiangong Sect's flying boat stopped two hundred miles away from Yanliang's disappearance. Hundreds of people got off the flying boat and began a blanket search.
The people in Biyun Valley have also blocked the routes, keeping a close eye on everyone who passes by, taking notes quietly, and drawing down the appearance of anyone who is suspicious.
Luo Wuying took Yan Liang directly into the palace. The two of them arrived at the main hall amidst everyone's surprised eyes. From a distance, they saw a person sitting on a dragon chair.
He was seen wearing a red Gon dragon robe, with nine-clawed golden dragons embroidered with gold threads on his chest and shoulders, and a jade exquisite waist pendant hanging from a scarlet jade belt around his waist.
The tied up black hair is fixed with a jade-gilt crown. The tall figure is straight and straight. The whole person is handsome and majestic but exuding an innate kingly temperament.
She hugged Yanliang's arm and pulled him into the palace. Then she stepped forward and bowed slightly, saying, "Father, I brought a friend today and want to introduce him to you."
Luo Meng sat on the dragon chair and narrowed his eyes slightly, then with a smile on his face, he nodded slightly and stroked his beard and said: "This is the first time you have taken the initiative to bring someone here. Okay, let me quickly introduce to my father who this young man is. Talented?"
She walked up to Yanliang and hugged his arm tightly, saying sweetly: "He is the person who fought against the Black Shadow Sect in the morning, my brother Yanliang..."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Meng stood up with excitement on his face. He raised his finger and pointed at him: "Yanliang... is he your brother Yanliang?"
At this time, Yan Liang cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "My dear Yan Liang, I would like to pay my respects to... Emperor Lu."
"Hurry up and forgive me, little friend Yanliang is here... I will personally welcome you..."
Luo Meng hurried down and looked at Yan Liang carefully up and down, and then looked at the two of them from left to right. He looked like a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him.
He raised his hand to stroke his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, good! Good! Good! What a talent. Ying'er, you gave my father a big surprise!"
"The boy and Wuying also met by chance..."
"As long as my father likes it, brother Yanliang has saved me twice. Just now Zhaotingshan helped me kill two purple-level killers..."
Luo Meng's face was solemn when he heard this, and he solemnly bowed his fist to Yan Liang, "Such a thing has happened, and the Black Shadow Sect has become more and more arrogant. Thank you, little friend Yan, for helping me several times."
Yan Liang hurriedly took a step forward and held his hands firmly, "Emperor Lu, you don't have to be like this..."
"I was sending people everywhere to look for my little friend, and he appeared in front of me without thinking. It was really fate. It is her honor for my Ying'er to meet my little friend, and it is also the blessing of my Luo clan."
After the three of them had a brief conversation, Luo Meng shouted to the side: "I'm so happy today. Get ready for the banquet. I want to support Little Friend Yan."
At the banquet, Luo Wuying and Yan Liang sat together. Important members of the Luo clan were also present. They kept looking at the two of them with big smiles on their faces.
Especially one beautiful woman, she is Luo Wuying's mother Mu Qiuying. Luo Wuying completely inherited her mother's beauty and excellent figure.
Yan Liang also took out a piece of meat from the Sky-Breaking Serpent Python, grilled it and fed it to everyone, who all started to praise it.
Prince Luo gnawed on the flesh of the python, rolled his eyes, and his voice suddenly increased by three points, and said: "Although the meat of this giant python is delicious, it is still far from the dragon meat."
Another old man next to him took over the topic and said: "Dragon meat is of great benefit to cultivation. It can strengthen the physique and is the top cultivation resource for body refining. Dragon blood can even wash away the essence and marrow and speed up the cultivation speed. "
This old man is Luo Meng's uncle and Luo Wuying's grandfather. His name is Luo Yongchang. He is the youngest among his peers and is at the eighth level of the Ling Sect.
Prince Luo looks somewhat similar to him. He is also tall and has a rough face. He is one of the people who are going in.
Prince Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Liang: "Young Master Yan, are you interested in eating dragon meat and drinking dragon blood?"
Yan Liang smiled slightly. He already knew the secrets of the Luo clan. Of course he had already seen through their intentions, but he did not intend to expose them. "Although this dragon flesh and dragon blood are good, they are auspicious beasts that uphold the auspiciousness of heaven and earth. How can they be careless?" Kill them; moreover, they are legendary existences and are extremely powerful. What Prince Luo said can only be thought about..."
Luo Meng stood up, raised his wine glass, raised it towards Yan Liang, stroked his beard and said: "Little friend Yan, if an evil dragon that causes harm to the world appears in front of you, and it happens to be within the scope of your ability, do you think it should be done? how?"
Yan Liang stood up, held the wine glass with both hands and drank it down, "You should kill the evil dragon, peel off the skin and cramps, eat meat and drink blood, and ensure peace in the world!"
Prince Luo slammed the table and shouted: "Okay! You are indeed a young hero. This courage alone makes me admire you. I give you a drink!"
Everyone nodded to express their relief, "Haha, okay, I like it very much!"
Everyone was chatting happily at the banquet. After the banquet, everyone invited Yan Liang into the secret room. Several core members of the Luo clan were also present.
Luo Meng first told the story straight to the point, which was almost the same as what Yan Liang heard before, but more detailed. Then he said sincerely: "This time, I would like to ask you, little friend Yan, to help our clan get out of trouble and work together to kill this Black Dragon.”
It turns out that the one suppressed by their clan was not a real demonic dragon, but a black dragon infected by demonic energy. It lost its mind and slaughtered the human race wantonly, and was surrounded and killed by several hidden families.
Because he had a strong demonic energy at that time, and his physical body was strong, and his recovery power was too strong, it was impossible to kill him, so he had no choice but to suppress it.
After several generations of perseverance, the black dragon's demonic energy has been purified to the last tenth, and even its level has dropped to the fifth intermediate level.
Although the demonic energy is gone, ordinary people are still unable to enter the sealed place. Only people with extremely strong willpower can not be affected by the demonic energy.
And only someone with an extremely strong physical body could cut through the physical body. This time they happened to meet Yanliang before they had the idea of killing him completely.
Yanliang frowned slightly when he heard this. The black dragon in the middle of the fifth level is equivalent to the fourth to sixth level of the Spirit King, but its combat power is so strong that it can at least find the peak of the Spirit King.
He couldn't help but start to think. Now the Soul Sky Tower did not have enough energy to seal an opponent of this level, and his physical body was not as powerful as the black dragon.
