C18 Broken Rules

A long, long time ago, perhaps when this world first opened, everything had its own rules. For example, a flying bird's wing bone is hollow; a dragonfly must lay its eggs on the surface of the water; a butterfly must be an ugly insect before it transforms into a butterfly.

The Faangcun Mount also had its own rules, such as how the snow on the Chengliu Peak never melted.

But rules are always used to be broken.

Just today, the rules of Faangcun Mount were broken — — The snow on the Chengliu Peak had finally melted.

Outside Lu Yuan's feet, circles of pure white soil melted, revealing the rocks hidden underneath. The snow was so clear that the bottom could be seen. It flowed along the crevices of the rocks down the mountain, and thus, on the snow cover, it washed out countless winding rivers.

As the snow melted more and more, the flow of water became thicker and thicker. Because the mountain was so steep, the flow of water became faster and faster. The faces of the Faangcun Mount disciples changed one by one as they dodged the water flow. Later on, they could only hear the rumbling sounds of the flowing water.

The flowing water turned into a silver curtain of water and fell down along the Chengliu Peak. Because the water potential was difficult to exhaust, the falling water was lengthened into silver threads, and then it became a silver waterfall thousands of meters long.

These waterfalls were thick and thin, falling from the peak of the Chengliu Peak all the way down to the depths of the valley, washing away the clouds halfway up the mountain into fragments.

The Chengliu Peak used to be a stream of snow, but now it was a stream of water. I wonder if the person who named it thousands of years ago saw this scene today.

Lu Yuan was unable to calm down, which was why his Profound Immortal Stage was unable to control his own strength.

It was difficult for him to imagine that the person whom he had found with information on Green Dragon Camp was not a remnant of the Black Tortoise but rather the owner of the Azure Dragon Bloodline.

How was he supposed to say it? How was he supposed to think about it?

Who exactly was the mysterious person who had secretly passed over the information to him, what was he planning? Why did an owner of the Azure Dragon Bloodline appear in the Faangcun Mount? What did all this have to do with the conspiracy fifteen years ago?

He only felt a wave of headache coming on. His scattered thoughts were like a spider web as they filled his mind and intertwined with each other. In the end, they became entangled together, turning into a monstrous fear that smashed into the sky before ruthlessly slapping towards him.

The stars in the distance were like pairs of eyes staring at him from the darkness, secretly laughing and whispering to each other, as though they were brewing some malicious plot against Green Dragon Camp.

Under the dark sky was never just filth and calculation, people who looked up at the sky would always wait for the arrival of day.

It was just that when the sky brightened up, how would the creature hidden in darkness die? How would the soul of the devil be twisted to perish under the sunlight?

Lu Yuan didn't dare to think about it, but he had to.

The answers to these questions seemed to have some sort of magic. The more people feared him, the more they wanted to get close to him, and the faster their hearts beat, the more they would enjoy the pleasure of approaching death.

Under the strong stimulation, Lu Yuan's reply to Lan Ruyu was not a word, as he grabbed towards Tang Weiji.

The lightning strike from the Tri-immortal Stage Ranker, how could Tang Weiji avoid it in his cage?

The sword let out an angry roar and was the first to strike out. The strong wind howled and cut off countless pieces of silver cloth, then it was about to cut off the cage formed by the green blood.

However, someone was faster than him. The moment Lu Yuan made his move, Lan Ruyu followed up with a palm strike, freezing the world in ice.

First was the unceasingly falling snowflakes in the sky, and then was the surging water current on the Chengliu Peak. It followed the source of the falling waterfalls that were frozen over until they fell into the deep valleys. With the unceasing "crack" sound, the Chengliu Peak under the moonlight was like a giant wearing a silver ribbon in the darkness, the ribbon flashing with the light of ice crystals.

Finally, it was the hand Lu Yuan stretched out.

A thin layer of frost began to form on the fingernail. The frost was a pale blue, and it froze all the way to the elbow. The layer of ice became thicker as the hand handed it over.

Lu Yuan stopped his hand because the thicker the ice not only affected his movements, but it would also become heavier. If he continued, then his right hand might break along with the mountain-like weight and fall onto the rocks, turning into ice chips.

He retracted his hand and with a thought, the layer of ice on his arm gradually melted, turning into a thin waterfall that fell onto the ground.

Lan Ruyu asked again, "Why didn't General Lu say the results of the test?"

Lu Yuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed: "So Mountain Lord Lan had long since become a Tri-immortal Stage, no wonder Faangcun Mount was so fearless."

The Chengliu Peak were in an uproar, there were a few ambitious clan elders on the white jade cloud deck that nearly lost their balance, and their hearts were in a state of turmoil.

Everyone had thought that the Ninth Elder of the Faangcun Mount was in charge, and Mountain Lord Lan Ruyu was only a puppet of the Three Elements Stage.

Lan Ruyu didn't explain too much. He didn't deny it or admit it. He didn't express his attitude. Sometimes, however, his lack of attitude was enough to explain everything.

He did not explain anything about this matter, but asked again, "Why didn't General Lu tell us the results of the test?"

In the end, Lu Yuan was indeed worthy of being a Tri-immortal Stage Ranker. After the series of events just now, he had already calmed his own mind.

The disciples on the Chengliu Peak looked at each other, all of them looking at each other without saying a word; however, what made them even more shocked was Lu Yuan's last sentence.

"He has the Azure Dragon Bloodline." He said, "The orthodox Azure Dragon bloodline."

The Chengliu Peak was in an uproar, and the countless gazes that were originally hostile towards him had once again become complicated. There were even many people who felt extremely guilty, because their faces had turned red from all the thinking just now.

Tang Weiji was actually not a Black Tortoise Bloodline, and was just a remnant of the Black Tortoise. Who would have thought that he was actually the owner of the Azure Dragon Bloodline?

However, they could not understand, if you are not a Black Tortoise Bloodline, why did you act like that before?

Tang Weiji also couldn't figure it out. His eyes were innocent and his expression was filled with disappointment. It was as if he had just found out that he was just an ordinary person with the Azure Dragon bloodline and not fainting under such a strong stimulus was already his limit.

Everyone's gaze was on him, whether it was jealousy, envy, hostility, guilt, or even joy. Their gazes shot over from all directions, covering every angle.

Tang Weiji's performance could be said to be impeccable under the direct gaze of the eyes.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he already had a guess.

It was true that he was from the Black Tortoise Bloodline, but according to Uncle Mao, from the moment he was born, his Black Tortoise Bloodline's concentration had been extremely low, so for the past few years, he had never broken through his Nourishing Qi Stage.

Bloodline rank was very important, but the density of a bloodline could also determine a person's level of achievement.

When he was brought back to the Faangcun Mount by Elder Liu, in the innermost cell of the third level of the Black Hell, the Ninth Elder had already drawn the power of his bloodline several times. The density of his bloodline was even more sparse, and in the end, it had even broken off all contact with the Grand Star of the Black Tortoise that was hanging above him.

It was rumored that every star above their heads was a corpse — the corpse of the founder of the Divine Beast.

Tang Weiji didn't believe it at first, but he believed it after what happened.

Because after that, he would no longer be able to feel any of the gains the Black Tortoise Bloodline had brought him. In other words, he was no different from an ordinary person at that time.

After that, he acted as the most crucial chess piece in the game of Dragon Boat against Ninth Elder. In Ninth Elder's calculations, because of his own mysterious body, the consciousness of the Tri-immortal Stage's Ninth Elder had been completely erased, leaving behind only the chaotic power of the True Feather, Four Divine Pearls, and Ninth Elder, who were entangled with the Power Of The Soul.

He tried to break the strange balance between these three, but he failed again and again. In the end, he still bought a sword to see how strange his body was and helped break this state.

He was then held in midair by the cage formed by the drop of green blood.

The Four Divine Beads not only had the Azure Dragon bloodline, but also the other three Divine Beast Bloodline, including the Black Tortoise.

However, Tang Weiji's Black Tortoise Bloodline was too weak. The first one to resonate with him was actually not the Black Tortoise Bloodline of the four divine beads. Under the influence of the drop of green-coloured blood, the first thing that resonated with him was the Azure Dragon Bloodline. That was also the reason why the green-coloured wind appeared.

Everything was filled with coincidences. Tang Weiji was treated differently if there was a problem with any of the rings.

For example, Patriarch Nine had not extracted his bloodline, or the special characteristics of his body. For example, Lu Yuan did not bring the green dragon drop of blood.

It could be said that Patriarch Nine saved his life. Tang Weiji didn't know how to respond to the dead Patriarch Nine.

The silent Chengliu Peak did not remain silent for long, because Lu Yuan had followed up with another sentence, "But I still want to take him away."

Lan Ruyu frowned slightly.

The Chengliu Peak has started a commotion. Someone gathered up their courage and stood up, shouting at Lu Yuan: "Since Junior Brother Tang is not a remnant of the Black Tortoise, what right do you have to bring him away with your Green Dragon Camp?"

The man who bought the sword looked over in surprise. The first disciple to stand out was the one who berated Tang Weiji.

Buying a sword was rather gratifying, thinking that what he said was true.

Lu Yuan frowned as he looked at that person and said in a low voice, "Do you want to die?"

Under the pressure of his gaze, that disciple suddenly started sweating profusely and almost lost his balance. His face was pale, and he forced himself to stand firm against the pressure.

If Lan Ruyu wanted to speak, the only thing that was able to make Tri-immortal Stage make a concession was Tri-immortal Stage.

However, just as he opened his mouth and closed it again, he realized that he didn't need to speak.

Another disciple stood up.

"Even if it's Green Dragon Camp, how can he be so overbearing!"

More and more disciples stood up.

"Since Junior Brother Tang is not a remnant of the Black Tortoise, how can I allow your Green Dragon Camp to cause such a ruckus?"

The voices came from all directions. More and more people chose to stand next to the disciple who came out first and stood opposite to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan quietly said: "I'm the deputy general of Green Dragon Camp."

The sword buyer walked in front of everyone, looked straight at Lu Yuan, and softly said: "This is the Faangcun Mount."

The disciple behind him went silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted with all his might: "This is the Faangcun Mount!"

Because it was only his voice, and it was also extremely nervous, it was very dry. The six words were mixed together, like a bald chicken flapping its wings in the snow.

However, no one laughed. This was because after a moment of silence, even more people began to shout.

"This is the Faangcun Mount!"

His voice grew louder and more orderly, echoing within the peaks of the Faangcun Mount, shaking the world.

"This is the Faangcun Mount!"

Lu Yuan suddenly went silent because he didn't know how to answer it.

This is the Faangcun Mount.

They were Faangcun Mount disciples.

Tang Weiji was a disciple of Jinxiu Peak Ninth Elder.

Jinxiu Peak was Faangcun Mount.

Tang Weiji was a Faangcun Mount disciple.

According to the order in which they entered, they were senior brothers and Tang Weiji was junior brother.

Senior apprentice-brother protecting junior apprentice-brother, this was a matter of course.

There were not so many reasons, not so many thoughts, not so many calculations. Young people's way of thinking had always been very simple, so simple that it made people speechless, making people feel that they were extremely childish, but behind their childishness was a spirit that made people not even envy them.

Based on the fact that this is the Faangcun Mount, so what if you are a vice general of Green Dragon Camp?

Even if we have to bully others, it is our Faangcun Mount that is bullying others!

In the Water-ink Cloud Platform, no matter which mountain's elder, regardless of whether or not they had their own private plans, seeing everything before their eyes caused their blood to boil, they all consoled in their hearts.

Many of the elders thought back to their own youth, their eyes already carrying a lot of warm smiles.

Disciple need not be inferior to teacher.

The mountains and rivers of Faangcun Mount were truly excellent.

Lan Ruyu walked from the sky to the ground, from the cloud deck to the human world.

He stood in front of Lu Yuan who was buying a sword and said with a chuckle, "This place is the Faangcun Mount."

Lu Yuan stood there silently. The green mist in the Azure Dragon helmet was not clear, so it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Even ants have willpower, and willpower cannot be destroyed.

He opened his mouth to explain, his voice was not too different from before, but the people watching lowered their voices, "I need to bring him back to the Green Dragon Camp, so I can clearly see the bloodline in his body and see whether or not the Green Dragon Camp is effective."

Lan Ruyu asked Tang Weiji, "Are you willing to go?"

Tang Weiji sat in the cage, smiled and shook his head, "I think the Faangcun Mount is pretty good, I don't want to join Green Dragon Camp."

Lan Ruyu looked at Lu Yuan again, "Did General Lu hear that clearly?"

Lu Yuan looked at Tang Weiji, who was in the sky, with an obscure gaze.

The wind in the green cage whirled and whirled, symbolizing the purest Azure Dragon bloodline. There wasn't the slightest falsehood.

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Weiji.

The Faangcun Mount disciples were as though they were facing a great enemy.

Lu Yuan waved his hand gently. The green cage disintegrated quickly and turned into a drop of green blood. It was gentle like a house cat as it went into Lu Yuan's body.

He looked at Lan Ruyu, who was standing in front of him. He looked at the countless Faangcun Mount disciples behind him, looked at their spirited faces, and looked at this Chengliu Peak.

Tang Weiji slowly landed on the ground and sat down with his legs crossed. He was as obedient as a child. The green wind drilled its way through his head, causing him to feel as if a large star in the sky had lit up.

Was that the corpse of the Azure Dragon Founder?