147: Chapter 147 Yang Tian and Mu Chen!

Behind the bronze door.

Zhou Yuxuan and his group were shocked by the scene inside as soon as they entered.

Unlike the rusted bronze door seen from the outside, the interior decoration was extremely luxurious and magnificent.

All kinds of divine Sharp Weapons were scattered across the floor, while many sparkling gems were carefully placed in safe spots.

"Hiss! Damn it, the Dragon Clan really does love these shiny things as the rumors say. They don't even take care of all these divine Sharp Weapons on the floor, yet they bother to protect those gems?"

Zhao Chungang said with a face full of surprise.

"This is a King Rank Cultivation Technique, and this is an Emperor Rank Cultivation Technique. Is this Dragon Clan too casual? They actually used one to prop up a table and another to wipe their backsides?"

"..."

Several people looked at the scene behind the bronze door in astonishment.

At this time, Donghuang Qing and her companion also entered through the bronze door, following behind Zhou Yuxuan and the others.

"Alright, everyone is inside. Let's go!" Ao Feng said, his eyes involuntarily glancing at Donghuang Qing.

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully sized up the woman before him.

"Hmm! She actually possesses the Donghuang Bloodline?"

"Could it be that his previous entry into the Immortal Burying Mountain Range was specifically to activate the Bloodline within her body?"

Noticing Ao Feng's gaze, the crowd couldn't help but look in the direction he was staring.

Looking at Donghuang Qing, everyone was puzzled, wondering why she attracted the interest of this Dragon Clan Old Ancestor so much.

"So it's the Bloodline of an old friend. Come, everyone follow me!"

Ao Feng withdrew his gaze and then led the way ahead.

Although Zhao Chungang and the others were surprised that Donghuang Qing could pique the interest of this Dragon Clan Old Ancestor, they did not linger and followed behind Ao Feng with Zhou Yuxuan.

...

After passing through several winding secret passages, everyone soon entered a magnificent hall.

In this hall, several Dragon Clan Old Ancestors had already been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Ao Feng enter, they all showed excited smiles.

"Haha! Ao Feng, how is it? Have you brought in that Dragon Clan Prodigy who broke into the Immortal Burying Mountain Range? Is he a direct Bloodline descendant of my White Dragon Clan?"

An ancient dragon with a completely white body twisted its massive frame, its dragon eyes looking at Ao Feng, who had transformed into human form, as it asked.

"Humph! Several prodigies have already appeared in your White Dragon Clan. Old Man White Dragon, you should be satisfied. By all rights, it should be my Red Dragon Clan's turn."

An old dragon with an entirely red body and an ancient aura twisted its body with difficulty. The simple sentence it slowly uttered seemed to cost it a great deal of effort; it seemed its life was nearing its end.

"..."

Seeing the several Dragon Clan Old Ancestors present start to bicker, Ao Feng gave a faint smile.

He then spoke up, "Everyone, you are all mistaken. The one who broke into the Immortal Burying Mountain Range is not a member of our Dragon Clan, but the son of an old friend!"

As Ao Feng's voice fell, Ancestor Zhou Wudi slowly walked to Ao Feng's side.

He greeted them with a faint smile, "Brothers, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you all to still be alive. This is good; this way, I won't be lonely."

...

At this time, in the Great Zhou Empire, more than a month had passed since Zhou Yuxuan and the others entered the Immortal Burying Mountain Range.

During this month, the situation in the entire Eastern Region had undergone a transformation.

Without any Saints to guard them, the Haoran Divine Sect and the Bodhi Academy were taken over one after another by the Tianyuan Holy Sect.

Immediately after, the Sacred Demon Sect made a high-profile appearance, intending to split the Eastern Region with the Tianyuan Holy Sect. However, they were easily suppressed by a young man claiming to be the Ancestor of the Zhou Family.

Both the new and old Sect Masters of the Sacred Demon Sect were placed under enslavement seals, and from then on, they only served the Zhou Family.

Because of this, the Sacred Demon Sect was also absorbed by the Tianyuan Holy Sect.

From then on, the four major Sects no longer existed in the Eastern Region; only the Tianyuan Holy Sect stood supreme.

Just when the world thought the Great Zhou Empire would not tolerate the existence of the Tianyuan Holy Sect and would launch a great war against it...

The Great Zhou Empire announced that the Tianyuan Holy Sect would be established as the national religion. The combination of the two major forces ensured that the entire Eastern Region spoke with only one voice.

At this time, in the Demon Suppressing Tower, Mu Chen, who had been appointed as a Demon-Suppressing Envoy Yang Tian general by the Empress,

Suddenly clutched his heart. For some reason, he felt as if he had lost something.

"Mu Chen, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his good brother Mu Chen in distress, Yang Tian hurried to support him and asked with concern.

"Brother Tian, I don't know what's happening. A sudden sharp pain came from my heart, as if I'm about to lose something."

Hearing this, Yang Tian frowned.

"How strange. Mu Chen, has something happened to your family?"

"Family?" Mu Chen suddenly thought of something.

It had already been a month since Zhou Yuxuan and the others entered the Immortal Burying Mountain Range, and he had heard his grandparents talk about Zhou Yuxuan before.

"Could it be! Granny Si, Grandpa Su, they've already..." At this thought, the pain in Mu Chen's heart intensified.

"No, I have to go back to the Immortal Burying Mountain Range!" Mu Chen suddenly stood up, looking as though he had made up his mind.

"Mu Chen, don't be impulsive. That Young Master of the Zhou Family is still in the Immortal Burying Mountain Range, and he has several Saints by his side. He certainly won't die so easily."

"If you rashly enter the Immortal Burying Mountain Range and run into him, you will die!"

Yang Tian tried to persuade Mu Chen, but Mu Chen's mind was made up.

"Don't worry, Brother Tian, I'll be fine. I grew up in the Immortal Burying Mountain Range; I know the paths there well!"

Mu Chen looked at Yang Tian with full confidence.

"Fine! It seems I can't talk you out of it. In that case, take this with you."

As Yang Tian spoke, he took out a Talisman with a pained expression.

This was a Teleportation Talisman he had refined since his Rebirth, using the few strands of Saint's Intent he had brought back with him.

Whenever danger was encountered, this Teleportation Talisman would automatically activate, instantly transporting the user tens of millions of miles away.

This was originally meant to be his life-saving trump card, but since he now considered Mu Chen an indispensable partner, he naturally wouldn't watch his companion go to his death.

"Brother Tian, you're too good to me. Such a great kindness, I have no way to repay it, except..."

Before Mu Chen could say anything mushy, Yang Tian waved his hand repeatedly in the next second, stopping Mu Chen.

"Don't, don't! We're good brothers, no need to say so much..."

Hearing this, Mu Chen stood up, grabbed Yang Tian's hand, and said solemnly, "Right! Good brothers for life!"

The two looked into each other's eyes, a faint spark of brotherhood igniting between them.

"Brother Tian, I'm heading out. Wait for me to return!"

Mu Chen glanced at Yang Tian and said very seriously.

"Alright, Mu Chen, I'll wait for you! Be careful on the road," Yang Tian also said with a serious expression.

Soon after, Mu Chen's figure quickly disappeared.

Leaving only Yang Tian's solitary back.

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