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Episode 1: The First Trial of Dual Cultivation Chapter 139: The Leader of the Hidden Dragon

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    It was almost late at night when Yang Hao found Kan Ling.  He simply flew into Kan Ling's room through the window because he didn't want to explain to Kan Ling's parents why he had an affair with their daughter and his relationship with the princess.  When Yang Hao suddenly rushed through the window and entered Guan Ling's boudoir, Xian Lan was shamelessly talking bad things about Yang Hao. Basically, he started talking about Yang Hao when he was five years old and went to twenty-five years old. Next, he was going to start talking about Yang Hao.  ** topic.  Princess Xianlan was so excited when she talked that Yang Hao stood behind her for a long time without noticing.  "The person you are talking about is also named Yang Hao?" Yang Hao asked with a sneer.  "Wow! Ghost!!" Xian Lan jumped up, and before landing, Yang Hao caught him in his hand like a chicken, "You what do you want to do? If you touch me again, I'll call you indecent!"  " "If you have no face, no body, who has time to molest you? " Yang Hao must endure it very hard not to accidentally strangle this despicable woman to death.  While Xian Lan was talking about Yang Hao, Kan Ling was taking a bath and heard screams outside. He thought Xian Lan had an accident, so he rushed out wearing only a bathrobe and his hair wet.  "Why are you" Kan Ling was stunned, but his eye circles were red, "Yang Hao, put Xian Lan down." Yang Hao threw Xian Lan on the bed in anger. He really couldn't understand these women. They were obviously  Love rivals, but they still want to be friends, it's ridiculous to the extreme.  "What are you doing here?" Kan Ling's voice was soft.  "Let me tell you. No matter when, you are my woman and mine alone!" Yang Hao said fiercely, "Just wait for me, I will go to the Emperor of Heroes to break the engagement now." "No!" Kan Ling was frightened.  One jump.  Even if she was really a little angry, she still knew what was right and wrong. The Emperor of Heroes proposed marriage to fight against the Senate. This was a truth that Lan Ling could only understand.  But Yang Hao has already fired an arrow, and there is no way he can look back.  He placed a beautiful box on the table without saying a word.  He drove Shadow Moon away quickly.  Shooting in the direction of the imperial city.  "Barbarian, country bumpkin!" Xian Lan got up from the bed in aggrieved manner, rubbing her arm that hurt from being thrown, and wanted to say a few more bad words about Yang Hao.  But what he saw was a scene that made people couldn't bear to disturb him.  Kan Ling took out the set of wind chimes that Xian Lan wanted so much from the box, hung it on his window, then stretched out his legs on the window sill, and sat by the window, leaning against the wall, while listening to the sweet sound of the wind chimes.  Ting.  While looking into the distance.  The light of the artificial moon shines down from an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the silver light wraps Kan Ling.  This makes this woman, whose whole body is as crystal clear as dewdrops, look particularly charming.  The Imperial City.  After a series of fierce battles, more than half of the imperial guards in the imperial city were lost. The elites they had cultivated for decades were also seriously damaged, and they could no longer afford any more hardships.  But it¡¯s times like this.  Qin Feng became more careful. He knew that between the Senate and the royal family, there was no chance of getting along with Mu. The murderous hand of assassination would reach out to the Emperor Yinglie at any time.  And at this time.  Tae Bong is the last line of defense for the Emperor of Valor.  So tonight, Qin Feng, the president of the Imperial Guard, actually led a patrol of the city in person, which surprised the black-armored warriors.  Qin Feng led the team to the east main gate and suddenly felt a huge energy wave flashing in the sky. Logically speaking, all the energy in the imperial city should reach a stable value. Any additional fluctuations are a warning of intruders.  .  And this warning signal was too loud and came too fast.  Taifeng had already seen the invasion with just one move.  It was a fireball as big as an artificial moon in the sky. It shot out from the boundless darkness and crashed into the Emperor's palace.  "There are assassins!" Qin Feng shouted, "Protect Your Majesty!" He didn't wait for the imperial guards to react, rubbed his hands together, and flew towards the palace like black smoke. But no matter how Qin Feng burst out, he was never as fast as Yang Hao.  quick.  Yang Hao's blow was accurate and cruel, and he directly entered the lair where the Emperor of Heroes was sleeping.  Naturally, he was not planning to assassinate, he just wanted to show his firm attitude in this way.  Yang Hao's attack was so fierce that if he didn't resist it, half of the palace might be destroyed.  But just when he was about to land but didn't, a sword stretched out.  This sword is very strange. It doesn't have great power or special sword skills. It just stretches out like a freehand brush in an ink painting.  What was stabbed was exactly where Yang Hao's life gate was when he fell.  Yang Hao had no choice but to block it with Shadow Moon, which made his castration a little slower.  After the sword was blocked, it was stretched out from another place, still so slow, so freehand, so vague.    This time Yang Hao really doesn¡¯t dare to underestimate him. The person who uses this sword is indeed very important. What he masters is not the power at all, but the true meaning of the sword. His swordsmanship no longer requires the power of the Holy Domain.  With the support, just pure swordsmanship, z. can have extremely strong lethality.  Shadow Moon unsheathed her sword again and collided with the sword.  But Yang Hao pushed out his huge power and disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. Instead, Shadow Moon whined and flew back, as if it had suffered a small loss.  Then, the third blow of the sword was handed out.  Yang Hao's momentum was completely curbed. He reluctantly showed up and stepped back at least ten steps, thus avoiding the edge of the freehand sword.  An extremely old man, wearing a loose gray robe, stood not far from Yang Hao.  The old man held a sword in his hand. The way he held the sword was very strange. He just held the hilt between his two fingers, as easily as using chopsticks.  The Emperor Yinglie sat on the bed and looked at Yang Hao coldly.  No matter how thick-skinned Yang Hao is, he still knows that it is a big taboo for him to barge in like this. He coughed to eliminate the embarrassment: "Your Majesty, you even sleep with a master." "Lord Yang Hao, it's so late at night.  Are you here to test the defense of the imperial city? You really have good intentions," the Yinglie Emperor said sarcastically.  Yang Hao turned to look at the old man again.  "This is my master, the chief swordsman of the empire." The Heroic Emperor introduced simply.  Yang Hao groaned and immediately understood that the person in front of him was a legendary figure in the Galaxy Empire, the first sword master independent of the Senate, and the highest guardian of the royal family.  The old sword master smiled slightly and nodded to Yang Hao: "You are good, very good." Yang Hao saluted respectfully. He can be a little arrogant to others, but facing this incredible existence, there is nothing to do except admire him.  After the Supreme Immortal Sect was unified, all cultivators in the world were included in the Senate system, but only this old sword master was able to stand out on his own and form the empire's sword master system.  Lao Jian Bible has been hunted by the Senate for more than twenty years, and the deacons and senators have always been unable to do anything to him.  In the later stage, the old sword master also taught three disciples.  The heroic emperor Guan Ran, the best ranger in the universe Situ Hai, and the commander of the imperial army Qin Feng.  These three disciples have all reached (had reached) the pinnacle of the Holy Realm.  Such achievements and legends can be replaced by almost no one except the Supreme.  The Emperor's face softened slightly: "If you have something to do, you can enter the palace during the day and break in late at night. Are you really not afraid of Fengfeng getting angry?" "I can't wait any longer." Yang Hao said bluntly, "I want to break off the engagement." "What are you going to do?  ?" The heroic emperor frowned.  "I want to break off the engagement." "What on earth are you going to do?" The Emperor's tone was very, very unpleasant.  Yang Hao calmed down and repeated one last time: "I want to break off the engagement! I will not marry Xianlan, I want to be with Kan Ling." The Emperor was silent.  The entire bedroom was eerily quiet, and even the whimpers blown by the wind through the cracks in the window were clearly audible. Except for the light on the bedside, the rest of the room was dim and dim. Yang Hao's shadow dragged long on the ground, making it even more desolate.  "Young man." The old sword master broke the suffocating silence, "You are very powerful. You are successful as a young man. Very few people can achieve such achievements at this age. But successful young people are often criticized. I have a disciple.  , at the age of twenty, he had reached the peak of the Holy Realm, and his talent with the sword was unmatched. But now, he couldn't get up from the setbacks, so you have to think clearly about everything you do.  "Don't have regretful impulses." "I am different from Situ Hai." Yang Hao knew who the old sword master was talking about. "I think very clearly, and I have always been clear about it.  I don¡¯t like political exchanges either. If I want to overthrow the Senate, I hope I can rely on my own strength?¡± The old sword master sighed, ¡°How much power do you have to defeat the Ten Swords?  It's cool, but can you fight against three hundred elders? Can you and Hurd defeat the nine masters of the holy realm? The Senate has existed for hundreds of years, and its current power is incredible. Three hundred elders are three hundred masters of the sacred realm.  Even Qianlong Pavilion can't resist this strength, let alone you? " "You're right, if a war really starts, I can't stop it." Yang Hao couldn't help but admit it.  The old sword master nodded and liked Yang Hao's attitude: "The Senate wants the royal family to exchange your life for Qianlong Pavilion. Anyone with a brain knows how to choose. His Majesty the Emperor cherishes talents, so he uses intermarriage.  Save your life. If you break off the engagement, it will be equivalent to completely rejecting the help of the royal family, and also rejecting the help of the Hongshang Association and King Zhinao.Laoyuan has completely captured Qianlong Pavilion. After returning to Earth, what capital do you have to protect yourself and the people around you?  " "I will not negotiate with the Senate.  Yang Hao smiled bitterly, "The grudge between me and them, and the grudge between me and the Supreme, can never be resolved through negotiation."  Since I have to fight to the death sooner or later, I will not sacrifice my woman.  " "Intermarriage is the best way now. It can give you more time.  "The old sword master finally advised me. "I have my own decision.  "Yang Hao refused to give in. "What do you want to do?  "The Emperor looked very tired. Yang Hao made a decision that shocked everyone: "I am going to save Qianlong Pavilion. I will go alone and do not need any assistance from the royal family.  The siege of Qianlong Pavilion has something to do with me. I will take this responsibility to prevent Qianlong Pavilion, which has been inherited for five thousand years, from being destroyed.  "    "Ah!  "The old sword master took a deep breath, surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes. "The courage of an ordinary man.  The Emperor of Heroes shook his head, "You have to show off such bravery at such a young age. Do you want to be the second Situ Jie?"  " Situ Jie reached the pinnacle of the Holy Domain at the age of twenty, unrivaled by anyone in the world. However, in order to stop the imperial warship, he was almost shattered to pieces. Although he was rescued by Qianlong Pavilion. But to this day, he has not recovered his former martial arts skills and has been addicted.  In the midst of alcoholism, the old swordsman kept staring at Yang Hao: "Young man, do you know what the concept of three hundred elders is?  A Saint Domain master can already be famous all over the world, but that is a total of 300 Saint Domain masters.  Coupled with the eight deacons and elders at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, almost the entire Senate came out in force.  Needless to say, even if the royal family devotes all the efforts of the country and I personally lead the team, it will only end in a lose-lose situation. Qianlong Pavilion will still die if it deserves it.  Do you want to save Qianlong Pavilion alone?  The idiot saying dreams are more realistic.  " "This is not the courage of an ordinary man.  Yang Hao smiled. He was unusually calm. "The Senate is besieging Qianlong Pavilion. Regardless of whether you make friends or not, Qianlong Pavilion will definitely be destroyed. This is irreversible."  The elders would not allow such a thorn in their side to continue to exist.  And I, the hatred between me and the Senate has destined that after the Qianlong Pavilion is destroyed, the Danding Sect will be the next victim.  In this case, since the elders have made arrangements, I might as well swim against the current.  Give it a try.  " "You want to put yourself to death and survive?  "The old sword master was thoughtful. "In the eyes of the elders, Qianlong Pavilion is a dead person, and I am also a dead person.  Then let me, a dead man, save Qianlong Pavilion.  "Yang Hao. An awe-inspiring air rushed out from Yang Hao, "Since the matter started with me, then let me be the hero. The Emperor looked at Yang Hao's incomparable heroism, clenched his hands tightly, but showed a wry smile:  "Maybe I'm really old. A child's ambition can scare me." "Your Majesty, that kind of spirit of swallowing up thousands of miles like a tiger needs someone to inherit it." Yang Hao was not modest.  The Emperor Yinglie's eyes softened when he looked at Yang Hao, as if he were looking at his own child: "If you go, you will break with the royal family. Xianlan will not talk about her, but is it worth it for you to do all this for Kan Ling?  ?¡± ¡°She stabbed her master in the palace for me, but no one asked her if it was worth it,¡± Yang Hao lowered his head and said softly.  The Emperor of Heroes sighed and said nothing, and shook his head after a long time: "Maybe I am really old and have done something wrong. I think that living is really more important than anything else." Even the air became a little bitter. Yang Hao finally said: "Your Majesty, I am sleepy.  The exposure of the Dragon Bureau and Qianlong Pavilion means there must be a traitor by your side. Please be careful, Your Majesty." After saying that, Yang Hao turned and left.  "Stand." The old sword master called Yang Hao back and said, "Kneel down." Yang Hao was stunned for a moment and asked Hun Yuanzi: "I haven't even knelt down before you, so I don't want to be a master again." "  I don't care about this, that brat might do you some good." Hun Yuanzi fell asleep again after saying that, but the respect he felt for his apprentice was still very useful in his heart.  Yang Hao knelt down on one knee.  "I'll only do it once, you watch." The old swordsman stretched out his hand, flicked his wrist, and made an incredible reversal of his palm, drawing a gorgeous solitary line, and finally made a fist.  "The sword is still in my hand!" said the old sword master.  "Hurd had done this action before, and so had the Emperor of Heroes, but the old sword master did it very slowly, allowing Yang Hao to see it clearly.  Yang Hao learned it once and said: "The sword is still in my hand!" The old sword master smiled with satisfaction and put a black black iron ring on Yang Hao's finger: "From today on, you are the leader of Qianlong Pavilion.  Take control of all Qianlong and Longyou legions. "Master!" Emperor Yinglie shouted in shock.  "Master!!" Tai Feng, who had just rushed in, was extremely surprised when he saw this scene.  Yang Hao updatedHe was dumbfounded and confused. He came today to announce that he was breaking off the engagement and was going to save Qianlong Pavilion alone. Why did Confucius Literature Network suddenly become the leader of Qianlong Pavilion.  Even if the old sword master is the former leader, it would not be surprising, but if he wants to pass it on, he must pass it on to his three apprentices.  "Why?" Yang Hao's mind was filled with questions.  "As you said, the spirit of swallowing up thousands of miles like a tiger needs to be passed down." The old sword master turned his back and stopped looking at Yang Hao, "You are the inheritance of Qianlong Pavilion, this is not mine.  The choice is the choice of Qianlong Spirit." The Emperor of Heroes was a little sad.  He naturally knew that the old sword master was the leader of Qianlong Pavilion, and he had been looking for a new leader to inherit.  The Emperor sometimes thought that if it had been a few decades earlier, maybe he would really be qualified to be the leader.  But now, there are too many things to weigh, and his fighting spirit has long been wiped out by Da Bi.  Qin Feng is even more impossible. Tai Feng is the kind of gloomy person in the dark who will never see the light of day.  So when the old swordsman handed Yang Hao the ring that represented the greatest organizational leader in history, both the Emperor and Qin Feng had an indescribable feeling in their hearts, and they were even a little jealous of Yang Hao.  Yang Hao not only possesses the power of the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, but also possesses the courage to devour the world when they were young.  And this spirit of becoming more courageous and immortal after setbacks is the basis of Qianlong's survival.  This night in the Imperial City was destined to be sleepless. After the fleeting fluctuations on the surface, no one knew how much power had actually changed.  The largest anti-senior force outside the royal family was finally in the hands of Yang Hao, and the five-thousand-year-old miracle finally had a chance to continue again.  When Yang Hao returned to the Alchemy Sect, it was already past midnight. His mood was complicated, as if something as heavy as a ring on his hand was stuck in his chest. When he flew to the Manor of the Alchemy Sect, he suddenly saw the Sword Sect.  A colorful holy light rose into the sky inside.  Yang Hao was afraid that something might happen inside, so he hurriedly flew into the place filled with holy light to take a look.  He saw Hurd standing majestically, with one hand on Long Yun's waist.  And those dazzling holy lights actually shot out from Long Yun's body.  "Ha!" Yang Hao was overjoyed, "Long Yun, you have finally reached the sanctuary. Everyone in the room cheered with Yang Hao. Today is a big day. Xie Fengting, Maya, Xii, Zhuge Jian and the Haojian Group  Several masters were here to witness the moment when Long Yun officially entered the Holy Realm. In the past few months, Long Yun had shown signs of entering the Holy Realm while desperately defending the Danding Sect.  After arriving, the old man Xiong helped Long Yun practice and taught him many secret cultivation methods. After a period of retreat, Long Yun finally became a master in the holy realm. It was rare for Long Yun to be so elated and surrounded by everyone.  At that time, a group of people clamored for Long Yun to quickly invite the entire Danding sect to drink. Long Yun was embarrassed and asked Yang Hao for help. Seeing everyone so happy, Yang Hao didn't know how to say that he was going to Qianlong.  In fact, it is obvious that the mission to rescue Qianlong Pavilion is a near-death mission. When Yang Hao sets off tomorrow, the chance of coming back is probably very slim. Tonight, Yang Hao originally wanted to talk to everyone.  Farewell, he didn't want anyone from Dan Ding to accompany him to die. Now that he had become the leader of Qianlong Pavilion, he didn't want to do it even more. But now that his friends were all interested, Yang Hao didn't want to do it for a while.  I don¡¯t know how to say it. After all, Maya and Yang Hao are connected, and she understands Yang Hao better than anyone else. It didn¡¯t take long for the woman to notice the change in his mood.  Maya looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"  What happened?  "    "fine.  Yang Hao blinked, "Nothing."  " "I must have been dumped by Kan Ling again.  Xie Fengting chuckled, "Yang Hao, you have so many beauties, and this is your first time being dumped."  " "Dump you!"  I am so handsome, of course everyone loves cars and cars, no one dares to dump me.  Yang Hao sneered, "It's just a small matter. I have to go out tomorrow."  " "Where to go?  Hurd also felt something strange. Yang Hao was silent for a moment. He saw that a group of people had quieted down and looked directly at him. He knew that it would be difficult not to tell the truth, so he had to say straightforwardly: "I'm going to the Qianlong Pavilion Galaxy tomorrow.  .  I have made an agreement with the old emperor. As long as I can clear the siege of Qianlong Pavilion by myself, he will allow me to break off the engagement.  " " Qianlong Pavilion?  Yang Hao spoke faster: "Okay, I'll be back in a few days. Let's go to bed early."  " His words could not be fooled. The people here are better than each other. Xie Fengting frowned and asked: "Is the Qianlong Pavilion galaxy the one besieged by the Senate?  "  Hao admitted with a guilty conscience.  "Is it the one that the three hundred elders and eight deacons joined forces to besiege?" Hurd also asked.  "That's right." Those people collectively let out a collective ooh, then looked at each other, and finally burst into laughter.  "Hey, what's so funny?" The sweat on Yang Hao's forehead was already falling down.  Hurd announced with a smile: "Everyone, go to bed early and get ready to leave early tomorrow morning. Let's disperse."  Yang Hao was left alone, standing in the empty room in a daze.  The sun is shining brightly, the flowers and plants in Zhuangguo are luxuriant, and strange animals are roaming around. It is really a good weather to die.  Yang Hao thought he got up early enough, but when he was properly dressed and walked to the gate of the Danding Sect, he found that thousands of people were already waiting there, as if they were waiting in a pavilion to see each other off.  Yang Hao walked to the front of the team.  Several of his subordinates put on a white cloak for him, which has become a symbol of the Danding Sect and Yang Hao. This is how the name of the Immortal God of War was born.  Hurd, Long Yun, Nicholas Tse, and Maya are already waiting for him on the spaceship.  Everyone in the Danding sect knew that Yang Hao was taking a huge risk this time. Only these four people in the sect could help, and the others would be a drag even if they went.  Those who fought bloody battles in the past could only see that Ling was not there. Yang Hao looked around sadly.  Just boarded the spaceship.  The battleship Doom.  Yang Hao had not been on one for a long time, but the battleship sent by Raymond Star was still so stable, and every corner seemed familiar.  Even when it breaks out of the atmosphere and enters low-Earth orbit, the buzzing sound outside the cabin can make people feel friendly.  "Where are you taking me?" Yang Hao was dragged by Xie Fengting to the door of a dormitory, "Xiao Xie, please. This is my spaceship. Why are you more familiar with it than me?"  Of course it's your spaceship." Xie Fengting raised his eyebrows evilly, but you may not know everything.  "What don't I know?" Yang Hao wondered.  This time even the interstellar map was drawn by him, and the entire plan was directed by him.  "Do you know how many people are on the spaceship?" Xie Fengting asked with a smile, looking very strange.  "It's just the four of you, plus xii piloting the spaceship." Yang Hao said inexplicably, "I have left the others on the earth. For such a dangerous matter, of course, the fewer people, the better." "You also know the danger, so what?  Why are you going, for whom?" "For whom." Yang Hao pouted, "Don't worry, what's going on?" Xie Fengting pointed to the dormitory door behind Yang Hao: "I guarantee you will be surprised.  " Yang Hao looked back and saw that this was an unused sleeping cabin on the battleship. No one was living in it today. The metal door was always closed and no movement was heard inside.  ¡°Don¡¯t be scared.¡± Yang Hao was still mumbling when he opened the door and got in.  The surprise came to me as expected.  A pretty white figure rushed up and hugged Yang Hao tightly. Yang Hao was surrounded by unusual enthusiasm. With warm lips, she took the initiative to kiss Yang Hao.  The suffocating kiss lasted for a long time.  "Huh" After the two separated, Yang Hao almost gasped to replenish the lack of oxygen in his brain, "Miss, your kissing skills are terrible, you must have lacked training in the past." "You" Look  Ling blushed and became a little angry, "You are the first man I kissed, of course" Yang Hao took Ling's hand and watched the woman's blushing look with interest. Speaking of which,  The more stubborn a woman is at ordinary times, the more delicate she looks.  "What are you looking at?" Kan Ling pouted, feeling embarrassed.  "How did you come?" Not to mention the surprise in Yang Hao's heart, his biggest regret when he came out this time was that he didn't say goodbye to Kan Ling, but he didn't dare to look for her, for fear that the woman would really follow.  Unexpectedly, Kan Ling had already ambushed the spaceship.  She said proudly: "You are going to die for me, do I really want you to go alone?" Yang Hao raised his head and looked at Ling's chin carefully. The pointed chin and delicate face were resting on Yang Hao's  In the palm of the hand, Kan Ling's beauty really belongs to Yang Hao alone in this dormitory.  The two people kissed each other without hesitation. This time, Yang Hao took the initiative to show off his time-tested super kissing skills, causing Kan Ling to gasp and fall softly into his arms.  Almost no woman can tolerate such a gentle and deep kiss from the person she loves.  Kan Ling was almost drunk.     ifIf Yang Hao hadn't reached for the buttons on his outer armor, Kan Ling might have been really drunk.  But Yang Hao, a big pervert who had been reincarnated in several lives, did it completely subconsciously and instinctively started to unbutton the buttons on Ling's armor.  The person suddenly woke up, and the next second, the spear appeared in her hand.  Never forget that Kan Ling is a master of the holy realm.  When the tip of the silver gun touched Yang Hao's throat, the restless claw could only be withdrawn in a sullen manner.  "What are you doing?" Kan Ling still had a smile on his lips, but he didn't look like someone who was easy to offend at all.  "I guess I have a narrow escape this time, so I'm really worried about you." Yang Hao pretended to be pitiful, "What if you are still a liar when it comes to death? What a shame." Lan Hu followed the silver spear, step by step  He walked away and kept a distance from Yang Hao: "Three beauties in the imperial capital, Ling Ziyan got pregnant for you and was abandoned by you, Xianlan was engaged to you and was abandoned by you, how else do you want to abandon me?" Yang Hao's pitiful look  What's more, he actually had nothing to say to refute.  To say that Xianlan gave up just to see Ling, Ling Ziyan was indeed pregnant with Yang Hao's child.  Kan Ling looked at Yang Hao's pitiful look, thought about all the things he had done for himself, and softened his heart again. He put down his silver gun and said, "Whether I live or die this time, my body will always be yours."  Yes, but we have to wait until the matter is resolved." Seeing Ling's words, her face turned red. She pushed Yang Hao out of the cabin door. After closing the cabin door, she held her chest with her heart inside.  Violent and violent leaps.  It seems that it will bloom for someone.  Five thousand years ago, in the history of the earth, there was an Emperor Yun who lived among the people because of the murder of his treacherous ministers.  The emperor's brother ascended the throne as the new queen and began to hunt down the cronies of Emperor Yun, and tried every possible means to kill the exiled Emperor Yun.  The first time Qianlong Pavilion appeared in history was from that time.  Emperor Yun fell from his high throne and had almost nothing. He was always burdened with the hatred of his family and his country.  Waves of assassinations and successive betrayals did not destroy Emperor Yun. On the contrary, this man became the most famous Qianlong in history.  While Emperor Yun was working hard, he secretly established Qianlong Pavilion, a revenge organization.  Therefore, Qianlong Pavilion has been famous for its mystery from the very beginning.  Except for the real leader and a very few people, no one knows how powerful Qianlong Pavilion is.  The core group of Qianlong Pavilion is either scattered in all corners of the world, or hidden in the most secret places.  ¡°Never show up unless summoned!¡± This is their oath.  There have been many hidden dragons who never left their hermitage throughout their lives.  But once the leader calls, the hidden dragons from all over the world will gather together and form a huge wave. So far, no one has been able to resist it.  The first summons of Qianlong Pavilion in history was related to Emperor Yun.  When the new emperor surrounded the fledgling Yun Emperor in Chenzhou, Dayun Dynasty had 300,000 cavalry. This force had never been matched by an opponent and surrounded Yun Emperor alone.  Emperor Yun issued the first hidden dragon summons.  The whole world echoes this.  For three days and three nights, hidden dragons came from every corner of the world. They were farmers, businessmen, scholars, or even dying old people.  These people walked to Chenzhou together.  No one knows the process of that battle, and no one will mention it.  "But Yun Chao had 300,000 cavalry, but not even one of them survived.  The core members of Qianlong Pavilion also seemed to disappear in the air.  Since then, everyone has understood that the power of Qianlong Pavilion can never be underestimated. Even if you think you are sure of victory, Qianlong will always have a way to turn defeat into victory.  It is these histories that make the deacons and elders cautious. Even if all the power of Qianlong Pavilion is forced back to the final core planet, they dare not relax easily.  Three hundred elders, all wearing the unique black gold robes of the Senate, have already reached the last forest of the core planet of Qianlong Pavilion.  Three hundred sacred masters in fluttering black clothes, their combined strength is enough to turn the world around, but their opponents are already too weak to fight back.
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