Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ruyi Sceptre
Leng Xiao Yao and Huang Tao were blinded, because when they had just looked at the iron rod, at this moment the iron rod that was originally inserted into the ground suddenly shot out a burst of golden light, piercing Leng Xiao Yao and others who couldn't open their eyes.
And suddenly, in the blink of an eye, a piece of information about the iron rod in front of him surged into his mind. It was called Ruyi Bang (As-You-Wish Staff). He was stunned. If he wasn't mistaken, in Leng Xianya's space-time, it seemed that Sun Wukong used this very staff as his weapon in Journey to the West! How did it end up inside the Hun Dun Pearl?! Was he seeing a ghost?!
Fortunately, the golden light passed in the blink of an eye. After the golden light had passed, Cold Skye and others were shocked again. The originally dull iron rod had transformed into a dazzling golden color, with two oriental dragons carved on its body, their teeth bared and claws outstretched. The two dragons seemed to be alive, as if they might come to life at any moment. The entire iron rod was now a golden yellow color, with three ancient Chinese characters appearing in the center of the rod. It wasn't strange that Huang Tao and others didn't recognize this font, but surprisingly, Cold Skye did. The three characters were clearly written as "Like-Intent Rod".
"This...!" Leng Xianyou felt as if his brain had frozen, he couldn't think of how the legendary Heaven-Defying Treasure Staff from myths and legends would actually appear in front of him. What was going on? Was it possible that the myths of Huaxia were all false? This thought made Leng Xianyou momentarily unable to accept it, so he stood there, frozen in place.
"What does the young master recognize on this stick?" Huang Tao saw his young master's shocked expression and naturally understood that his young master recognized the words on the stick. This kind of writing, Huang Tao estimated, was ancient script! He didn't recognize it, which was very normal, but he couldn't understand how his young master could recognize ancient characters? However, as soon as Huang Tao thought of his young master's master behind him, all these doubts were immediately dispelled.
"General, what kind of demon is coiling around that staff? I feel like it's incredibly powerful," asked Feng Tianming in a low voice to Huang Tao.
A lone figure, Leng Xiang, never thought that when the golden rod emitted its golden light and revealed its true form, in a place filled with seals at the northernmost part of the Maya continent, there existed a fearsome race on the Maya continent - the Dragon Clan. At this moment, in the forbidden land of the Dragon Clan, a giant dragon identical to the one depicted on the golden rod suddenly opened its eyes, gazing towards the direction of the Gaiya Mountains. The massive dragon's mouth murmured: "Strange, how did I sense the aura of my companion? No, when I came to this planet, I had clearly searched every nook and cranny of the continent... Impossible! Could it be?"
The giant dragon thought to itself, and suddenly a pair of lantern-sized dragon eyes burst out with a sharp light. The dragon's face surprisingly revealed a humanized smile: "Haha, could it be that companion is so unlucky again? Maybe they were also sucked in by the space rift, let me go take a look."
After the giant dragon made up its mind, its massive body instantly transformed into a young and handsome man. When the dragon turned human, his lips moved slightly, and after three breaths, two middle-aged men walked in from outside the forbidden area.
"Brother Bat and Brother Bav have seen the Dragon Emperor." The two middle-aged men stood upright and saluted the young man, if at this moment a strong person from the Maya continent saw these two middle-aged men in such a manner, they would definitely be surprised to drop their eyeballs. It is worth noting that Bat and Bav are well-known top-notch experts on the Maya continent, both of whom are sword gods-level experts, especially since they are twins, and when they join forces, their power becomes even stronger. With the addition of their dragon clan's ferocity, even if they were to face four opponents of the same level, they would still have the confidence to take them down head-on, demonstrating just how formidable the combat strength of the dragon clan is.
"Ah, it's you two little ones! I was thinking of taking a stroll to clear my mind, so I'll tell you something." The young man didn't know when he had picked up a folding fan in his hand, and he gently fanned himself with a smile on his face.
"Is our Emperor going to come out of Longshan?" Bart's face showed a look of surprise as he shouted.
The young man heard Ba Te's words and his smiling face immediately turned serious: "What? Can't Ben Huang even leave Longshan?"
Ba Wen, who was standing beside Ba Di, saw that the Dragon Emperor was angry with his brother and hastily stepped forward, bowing his body: "No, the Dragon Emperor has misunderstood my brother's intention. My brother is only worried that when the Dragon Emperor goes out for a stroll, there will be no one to run errands for him. Why not let me take care of it instead?"
The young man heard Ba Wen's explanation and his serious face slightly revealed a smile, waving his hand: "You can't do it, you know too many people outside, and when the time comes, you'll add trouble for me."
As soon as Ba Wen heard that he was the Dragon Emperor, he thought about it and realized that he and his brother were indeed well-known on the Maya continent. If they followed the Dragon Emperor out of Longshan, who knows how many people would come to flatter them? And what if the old man from the Church of Light found out that the two brothers were not in Longshan and came to launch a sneak attack? Thinking of this, Ba Wen's lips moved slightly.
Just as the Ba script's lips had barely moved, two burly young men walked in from outside. Judging by their faces, ordinary people would think that these two men were under twenty-five years old. However, those who truly understood the Dragon Clan knew that for a member of the Dragon Clan to transform into a human, they must at least be a Sword Saint of the initial stage, and only then could they maintain a human form for an extended period. These two young men were clearly in their human forms as members of the Dragon Clan, indicating that their cultivation was at least at the level of a high-ranking Sword Saint.
"Long Huang, let these two kids run errands for you, what do you think?" Ba Wen asked with a questioning expression.
The young man glanced at the two young people in front of him, with a hint of appreciation on his face: "Not bad, in just seventy years, you two can be promoted to Sword Saint and Law Saint, it's already very rare. Ba Wen, I'm very satisfied with your arrangement, let these two guys follow up, if they can't keep up, then forget it."
"Yes." Ba Wen nodded and his lips moved slightly, apparently reminding himself of some important matters about the two ethnic groups.
"Off you go, you two little ones follow up." The young man's face had a hint of playful smile, then his body directly disappeared into the forbidden area.
"Hurry up." Ba Wen urged in a hurry, and the two young men quickly rose into the air. Under the guidance of one of the law saints, the two figures quickly flew rapidly in a certain direction.
"Little brother, how could you let the Dragon Emperor come out of the mountain? Don't you know if the injuries he sustained from his last battle with the God of Light have fully healed?" Barte said with a reproachful expression.
"Big brother!" Ba Wen's face revealed a wry smile, "Don't you know the Dragon Emperor's temper? If he wants to do something, can we two possibly stop him? What if we end up angering him and he beats us up, what can we do then?"
Ba Te heard his younger brother say this, and a wry smile also appeared on his face: "Yes! I hope that this time the Dragon Emperor will not be uncomfortable when he comes out of the mountain. Last time he came out of the mountain covered in injuries, this time I hope he won't cause any more trouble."
Ba Wen heard his older brother's complaints, but a look of disdain appeared on his face: "Older brother, it was obviously those hypocritical people from the Guangming Society who provoked the Dragon Emperor first. I think the Dragon Emperor did nothing wrong. Should we, as members of the mighty Dragon Clan, be afraid of those so-called angels? If they want to kill us, let them try. Who's afraid of whom? Haven't you heard what the Dragon Emperor always says? That Guangming God was almost bitten off a pair of wings by the Dragon Emperor, and yet he didn't even fart afterwards. People like that should be dealt with using tough measures."
Ba Te heard his younger brother's words and a hint of bitter smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were gazing in the direction where Long Huang had left, and he fell into deep thought.
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Leng felt a sudden sense of connection to the golden rod in front of him, as if there was a bloodline link between them. It was a heart-to-heart connection that he couldn't quite put into words yet.
Whoosh! With a sound, the Ruyi Stick flew automatically into Leng Xue's hand. Leng Xue grasped the stick with one hand, and a sense of pride and dominance surged up from his heart. The Ruyi Stick seemed to have sensed Leng Xue's inner pride, and its entire body emitted a powerful aura of intimidation.
"Huang Tao and others quickly retreated dozens of meters, with layers of different light circles appearing on the surface of each person's body."
Feng Tianming's face showed a look of shock, and he swallowed hard before saying: "General, could it be that the Young Master's hand is holding a divine artifact?"
"En." Huang Tao nodded solemnly with a serious expression, his face revealing a shocked look.
"Ahhh!!!" A long, mournful howl shook the heavens and earth. The warhorses of both the Heavenly Army and the Law-Enforcement Army neighed loudly as if they had been startled by something.
After finishing the long whistle, a look of surprise appeared on his face as he gazed at the Ruyi stick in his hand, thinking to himself: "If it were just a bit shorter, it would be even more suitable."
Leng Xianyao's thoughts had just turned when a miraculous scene appeared before his eyes. The Ruyi Stick seemed to understand its master's meaning and instantly shrunk to the length Leng Xianyao had thought of in his mind.
"What?" Coldly looking at the Ruyi stick in his hand with wide eyes, a shocked expression appeared on his face.
Before the chill had dissipated, a long whistle sounded from the Fa Tang army camp, and a figure burst forth into the air, moving at incredible speed. By the time the whistling sound faded away, the figure landed thirty meters in front of Han Li.
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