After handing over the alien prisoners that were being escorted, the Taoist Xia Yuan and a few dozen Flying School cultivators took the boat and began to patrol the Thousand-Lakeâs waters.
When the Taoist Jiangxin came out, he called Yu Qingyang over and asked, âDo you know why your father wants you here?â
Yu Qingyang quickly shook his head, and said, âJunior received this news on the way back from the Coldjade mountain range. It was my father who told me not to return to the West Mountain, and instead went straight down to the Thousand Lake Valley to seek senior out for some time.â
At this point, Yu Qingyang paused for a moment and asked hesitantly, âSenior, has something happened to this juniorâs family?â
âAccident? Cough, what senior, you must be called âMasterâ, from today onwards, you will be my honorary disciple, but remember, you arenât trying to deceive me, but my true honorary disciple. â Taoist Jiangxin put on a serious look, but it was even more hilarious.
âYes, Master!â Yu Qingyang was an honest child.
âEnâ Taoist Jiangxin gave a satisfied âEnâ before continuing, âDonât worry, your father will be alright. Right now, everyone in the cultivation world is thinking about how to curry favor with your father, and thatâs why your father isnât too troubled and sent you to me to hide in peace.â
Yu Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief.
He then heard from the Taoist Jiangxin: âHowever, since you are currently placed under me, although I am only an honorary disciple, I have to shoulder the responsibility of teaching disciples, otherwise, my face will not be good in front of your father.â
Hearing that, a bad premonition arose in Yu Qingyangâs heart, but he did not dare to ask anymore, he only whispered: âTeacher, may I ask, which one is Ba Shan, where is he now?â
âThat monkey demon?â
Taoist Jiangxinâs tone of voice immediately rose as he said snappily: âThat troublemaker who canât calm down for a while, I donât have the kind intentions of your father. That hairy monkey is already locked up in the water prison.â
Seeing that Yu Qingyang wanted to ask, the Taoist Jiangxin directly said: âDonât worry, we wonât die. We wonât be able to avoid suffering. Furthermore, the monkey demon and you are about to reunite, hehe.â
Looking at the smiling face of this inexpensive teacher, Yu Qingyang had a bad premonition.
âYou will enter the water prison for the rest of the time. Inside are a few undeserved Alien Cultivatond a few local cultivators who are related to the foreign forces. What you need to do is to challenge these cultivators one by one.â
When Taoist Jiangxin spoke to this point, he changed his tone and said, âMaster sees that you have not been advancing your Gangli Accumulation Realm for too long, but your cultivation has almost reached the peak of the Gangli Accumulation Realm. Although these things are good, but it is inevitable that there will be hidden dangers of an unstable foundation. Fighting with the cultivators of different races in the water prison, not only can you temper your cultivation, but you can also increase your adaptability and experience, some of their cultivation may even surpass you, but with Masterâs fixed sea anchor suppressing the water prison, their cultivation will be sealed to a level similar to yours, which iare opportunity for you! â
Taoist Jiangxin extended his fat palm and patted Qing Yangâs shoulder, and said: âBrat, learn well. Although your cultivation path is rather solid, compared to your father back then, you are still just a small grass in a greenhouse. You, are still far off!â
Even though Second Senior Sister Ding Rulan had repeatedly warned him to be respectful in front of this senior, on the way here, she had kept looking left and right. Even though she would occasionally meet some strange looking cultivators that were obviously not human, her expression was not one of fear or surprise. Instead, it was filled with curiosity.
âArenât you afraid?â Princess Lanxuan asked with interest.
Although she was walking in front, Yang Qinlinâs attitude could not be hidden from her senses.
âWhy should I be afraid?â Yang Qinlin blinked his big eyes and asked.
When Princess Lanxuan arrived aavilion that was towering on a mountain cliff, she instructed, âIn the future, you will live here. Dragon Island is the most beautiful place in this world, at least it will be as beautiful as your western mountain peak.
Yang Qinlinâs gaze lingered around the pavilion for a while, then asked: âSenior Princess, then when junior wants to find you, what should I do?â
Princess Lanxuan laughed, then turned her gaze to the outside of the pavilion and asked the young lady that hurriedly walked in: âLing Ye, whatâs the matter?â
The clothes of the girl called Ling Ye seemed to be cut out of leaves, and the bun on her head was also simply made from tree branches. Although it looked simple, it had a natural feel to it, and compared to Princess Lanxuanâs cold and inviolable temperament, the girl had a type of innate close aura.
Seeing Princess Lanxuan, Ling Ye hurriedly squatted and greeted her: âYour Highness, the Island Lord has sent the Immortalâs Mandate to invite Your Highness to the Coiling Dragon Palace.â
Princess Lanxuan scoffed coldly, and said: âWith such an act, after uncle becomes an immortal, his arrogance will only grow larger and larger.â
The young lady called Ling Ye only lowered her head, as if she did not hear what Princess Lanxuan had said.
Princess Lanxuan turned towards Yang Qinlin and said: âIf you want to find me, Spirit Leaf will bring you to this island. Remember, although no one will cause trouble for you on this island, the prerequisite is that you do not provoke those existences. Even though your fatherâs reputation in the cultivation world is great, there are still plenty of people on this coiling dragon island who will not give your father face.â
Princess Lanxuan turned around and was about to leave, but she suddenly stopped and turned her head, saying: âOh yeah, donât call me âSenior Princessâ, you should change your name.â
Yang Qinlin rolled his eyes, and his eyes lit up: âThen this junior will address you asâ Aunt Xiu â, and call youâ Aunt Princessâ, right? Why donât we call you âAunt Xuanâ? â
The young girl lowered her head even more.
When Princess Lanxuan heard this, she felt her eyelids twitch.
After saying this, he turned and left.
After Princess Lanxuan left, the young girl who had her head lowered at the side finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Yang Qinlinâs gaze turned as she looked at the young lady and said: âSpirit Ye, you are called Ling Ye, right? âYou seem very afraid of her?â
The girl hurriedly nodded her head and said, âBesides the Island Master, everyone on the island respects the princess very much. No one dares to talk to the princess like you, let alone call her by her name.â
âAunt Xuan is so good-looking. She doesnât look that scary!â
Yang Qinlin walked to the girlâs side and held her hand. She spoke a little familiarly, âLingye, this is the first time Iâve been to Coiled Dragon Island. Iâve only heard about how magical Coiling Dragon Island is.
The girl didnât immediately reply to her request. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at her, then suddenly asked: âAre you surnamed Yang? Is your father called Yang Junshan? â
Yang Qinlin blinked her eyes, and happily laughed: âThatâs right, is my father so famous that even you know him?â
At this time, Ling Ye pulled on Yang Qinlinâs hand, and said: âThen come with me, I havresent for you.â
Coiling Dragon Palace waalace that was built on the coiling dragon island by the Horned Demon King after he stepped into the fairyland and became a real dragon.
When Princess Lanxuan arrived, there was only a single imposing figure in the large palace, a middle aged cultivator dressed in embroidered robes stood there and watched the scenery outside the palace window.
âUncle, youâre looking for me?â Princess Lanxuan asked the middle aged cultivator.
The middle-aged man was the founder of the overseas dragon island, the only alien immortal in the world of cultivation. His name shook the entire world of cultivation, and even the immortal palace had to respectfully bow down to the Dragon Island Lord to kill the Horned Demon King, or to call him the âTrue Dragon Horn Wormâ or the âHorned Demon Immortalâ.
âI heard that you brought Yang Junshanâs daughter to Dragon Island?â The voice came out from the Horned Demon Kingâs mouth, but he did not turn around.
âUncle also knows of Yang Junshan?â
Princess Lanxuanâs tone carried a tinge of impoliteness.
Horned Demon King slowly turned around. Witrace of golden luster on his face, he exuded an imposing aura. In that instant, he seemed to have become the center of everyone in the Coiling Dragon Palace.
However, Horned Demon King did not seem to care about Princess Lanxuanâs sarcastic retort. Instead, he smiled and said, âWho among the practitioners today doesnât know about Yang Junshan?â
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Princess Lanxuan to speak, he sized up Princess Lanxuan again, and said with a smile: âYou seem to be very familiar with that Yang Junshan?â
He did not know why, but Princess Lanxuan, who always had a composed expression in front of Horned Demon King, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable under Horned Demon Kingâs scrutiny. He said: âWhy, does Uncle even want to take care of this?â
In the face of Princess Lanxuanâs disrespectful words, the Dragon Island Island Master seemed to be extremely magnanimous. She only smiled and said, âOf course I donât care.
At this time, even if Princess Lanxuan was any slower, she would still be able to tell that something was amiss. She coldly said, âUncle has already become an immortal, donât tell me you still want to borrow Yang Junshanâs formation skills?â
The Horned Demon King had a smile on his face, but he said: âIt is not that simple, do you really think that those people are plotting against Yang Junshan, all for the sake of him being able to set up an array formation to weaken the Haotianâs mirror?â
Princess Lanxuan reflexively asked, âIsnât it true?â
Then, Princess Lanxuan reacted and said: âI donât care what kind of plans uncle has, but please do not fall on his daughterâs body.â
Horned Demon King smiled and nodded. âDonât worry, no one would dare hurt her on the Dragon Island. Moreover, this child might have some good fortune on him.â
In a coconut forest, Spirit Leaf gavuge coconut fruit to Yang Qinlin.
Yang Qinlin sensed the boundless vitality and spirit energy contained within the coconut fruit in her hand, and asked softly: âSpirit leaf, you are Spiritual Demons, right?â
The girl nodded her head, and said: âYes, and it was your father who changed it, otherwise it would have been impossible for me to cultivate to the Spiritual Demons. Your father has given me a new favor, this coconut fruit was left behind before I transformed it, and it is now for you.â