The world is different from the prehistoric world.

In the world, the great way leads and the world evolves independently, and there is no such disaster like the first catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes. Since ancient times, the law of the jungle of the strong prey on the weak has been pursued.

The dragon clan here is not the so-called descendant of the ancestor dragon. It is the dragon vein after the spirit of the heaven and earth, nourished by the dragon energy, starting from nothingness, turning from emptiness into reality, and then breaking away from the constraints of heaven and earth, and turning into a real dragon.

It can be said that in the universe, every real dragon born in the dragon clan, at the lowest level, starts at the Daluo Golden Immortal level, with a small number, but naturally powerful.

With Yang Jian’s current level, it is simply a fantasy to catch a real dragon to realize the foundation of raising dragons in his body.

Just when Yang Jian was extremely worried, Lu Jiuyuan, who had gone to sort out the five hundred prisoners, had already completed the basic work and rushed to Yang Jian in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, are you in good health?"

Seeing Yang Jian's face full of worry, Lu Jiuyuan originally wanted to say something, but when he said that, he became concerned about Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was worried about raising dragons in his body, but when he saw Lu Jiuyuan's arrival, he asked for no reason: "Mr. Lu, do you know where there are dragons?"

In an instant, Lu Jiuyuan's heart was shocked and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty, can my true fortune in the Han Dynasty be taken away by Yinbaxian's traitor?"

The anxious look on Lu Jiuyuan's face was not pretending, but it made Yang Jian suddenly stunned.

"The real dragon of the country's fortune? Mr. Lu, tell me about this real dragon!"

Yang Jian looked at Lu Jiuyuan with his eyes lit up and asked.

"The dragon is a totem, and the will becomes a spirit! If the mountain range is majestic and majestic, it must have the will of the mountain. It is recognized by heaven and earth and praised by the creatures. Then the will becomes a spirit and turns into a dragon vein. After enough accumulation, it can become a true dragon!"

"Similarly, if the mountains are like this, then the water veins, wind veins, and national veins can all become dragons! For example, the Han Dynasty, established a country for thousands of years, the country was rich and the people were strong, and praised by all the people. The will of the country was born with a true spirit, and it has already produced a dragon soul, which is contained in the national seal, suppressing the national destiny!"

"The ancient Yin clan, Yinba, first planned to usurp the throne and kill the late emperor. However, he was delayed in killing His Majesty, and set up a plan to lure His Highness into Luoyang. All plans were to seize the seal through His Majesty and the Third Princess, and to occupy the true dragon of the country's fortune!"

Lu Jiuyuan looked puzzled, not understanding why Yang Jian suddenly asked this question.

Yang Jian was stunned and then felt ecstasy. With a casual move, he took off an exquisite small print the size of a rice grain from his hair.

When it fell into his hand, the delicate small seal quickly grew larger with Yang Jian's intention, turning into a palm-sized seal that was the size of a jade carved dragon-shaped seal.

"Mr. Lu, do you think there is a real dragon in this national seal?"

When he was sleepy, someone came to give him a pillow. Yang Jian was just worried about raising a dragon in his body, but suddenly, he found that there was a real dragon in his hand.

As you can imagine, Yang Jian's ecstasy was almost beyond words.

This seal of the Han Dynasty was handed over to Yang Jian when he was a child when he was a child. Before Yang Jian met him for the last time before Yang Jian met him.

However, the late emperor, the Han Emperor, was already dying at that time. Although he handed over the seal to Yang Jian and told him not to put the seal in the hands of others, he did not have time to tell Yang Jian the secret of the seal.

Lu Jiuyuan was a Confucian master, loyal and loyal, and was also the entrusted minister of the late emperor Han emperor. Therefore, Lu Jiuyuan knew the secret of the true dragon in this seal.

But now, Yang Jian just touched it casually and took out the most precious national seal of the entire Han Dynasty from his hair, which made Lu Jiuyuan feel shocked and ignorant.

"Duke Lu, Duke Lu!"

Yang Jian knew that there was a real dragon beside him, and he felt relieved. He quickly put away the national seal and found that Lu Jiuyuan was still in a daze. He immediately called out twice.

"Ah? The old minister has lost his composure! The seal of the state is of great importance. Please keep the seal of the state and never be known to others!"

After Lu Jiuyuan woke up, he did not ask Yang Jian where the imperial seal was gone, but instead asked Yang Jian to tell him very seriously.

"Mr. Lu is intent! You know and I know this, and there will never be a third person to know. Mr. Lu can rest assured! Also, Mr. Lu came in a hurry before, but what happened?"

When Yang Jian saw Lu Jiuyuan's loyal and clear eyes, he was slightly moved and asked.

"I almost forgot the important matters right now! Your Majesty, the five hundred prisoners have been reorganized, but just as the old minister reorganized the prisoners, Liu Jin, the head of the Shenxian Palace, sent someone to pass on the message!"

When Lu Jiuyuan remembered the serious matter, he immediately showed anger and anxiety on his face.

"The two armies are fighting, and the momentum is in full swing. What did Liu Jin send people to spread?"

Yang Jian led the prisoners to break the eight Yin formation of the Gods Palace. Liu Jin, who was the lord of the Gods Palace, would naturally sense it.

Yang Jian was not surprised when Liu Jin discovered the riot in his mansion, but Yang Jian was more curious about the conflict between the two sides being almost unresolvable, but Liu Jin sent someone to pass on the message, which was a bit strange.

"Liu Jin's words are a bit disrespectful..."

Lu Jiuyuan was hesitant in his words.

"Mr. Lu just said it's okay!"

The enemy's words must not be very nice. Yang Jian would not understand this and spoke to Lu Jiuyuan.

"Liu Jin said that His Majesty would surrender, and kneel down like a dog, crawl and surrender. Otherwise, he would destroy the Han Dynasty's ancestral hall, and lift the coffin and expose the body of the late emperor, crush the bones and raise the ashes!"

After all, it was a rebellious statement. Even for a loyal and loyal minister like Lu Jiuyuan, after saying a word, he was sweating all over and was filled with anxiety.

Yinba first built the Eight Yin Prison Formation of the Immortal Palace. The initial purpose was to suppress the fortune of the Yang family of the Han Dynasty. Therefore, the location of the Immortal Palace was next to the former Han ancestral temple.

The words Liu Jin sent to spread were not just random intimidation, but a real threat that could be sent to do at any time.

"Beast, how dare you bully me like this!"

After hearing Lu Jiuyuan's words, Yang Jian's eyes were already red, and his feet were shaking, shaking two inches of bluestone on the ground, cracking inch by inch.

Yang Jian’s memories of the two lives are blended together, which naturally accommodates some of the legacy of his predecessors.

Hearing this threat, a burst of anger suddenly filled with anger, as if it had turned into a rolling magma flame, and he wanted to burn Yang Jian's heart and lungs through.

Liu Jin was once a general that Yang Jian’s father admired very much. He once gave the true method of immortal Tao and various treasures. He was extremely kind to him and almost rebirth.

But after Yang Jian's father passed away, Liu Jin not only did not want to be loyal to the Han Dynasty, but was willing to be a lackey in the Yin Dynasty and even took the initiative to ask the supervisor to build this immortal palace that destroyed the luck and Feng Shui of the Han Dynasty.

At this moment, the other party even wanted to take the body of his former benefactor, Yang Jian's father, and expose the body of his body, crush his bones and raise ashes. It was simply worse than a pig or dog.

"Mr. Lu, I have nine spiritual pills here, which can recover from injuries, replenish energy, and increase my cultivation. You can take them away, transform them into the water, and let all kinds of prisoners drink!"

"Half a day later, I will raise an army to destroy the mansion. I want this Liu Jin, life and death cannot be achieved!"

(End of this chapter)
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