There are also many overlords on xuanhai. They do not belong to any big world, and their power is even stronger than most big worlds.
Xuanhai tuntian Python family is such a force.
Hailan temple is also such a force.
The creator of Hailan temple, Hailan saint, was helped by the dragon family when he was young, so Hailan temple has always maintained an alliance with the dragon family.
Xuanhai, where Hailan temple is located, is located in the south of xuanhuang world. It will take more than half a month for warships of top forces such as jiuxuan heavenly palace to arrive.
At present, the popularity of Long Yang is unique in the metaphysical world. It is consistent that Qiu Zhongshu and Canglong emperor have been overshadowed, and his every move will attract the attention of all the world.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Long Yang incarnated as a swordsman and went to the Hailan Temple alone. Secretly, he was protected by the people of the demon hiding family, and kept in touch with jiuxuan heavenly palace and the dragon family.
A month later, Long Yang took a sea boat to a sea city under the jurisdiction of the Hailan temple.
Long Yang got off the ship and stood by the sea looking around. He couldn''t help thinking of the days when he practiced in the Tianyuan ancient sea.
At that time, he was only 17 or 18 years old, and he was more than 300 years old in a flash.
"I don''t know how my sister, Yu Tianyu, Zhu Qing, and Ba Tuo Tianluo are now?"
Long Yang thought in his heart.
"Hey, swordsman, what''s your name? Are you interested in joining our lone sword mercenary regiment?"
Suddenly, a voice broke into Long Yang''s ear and interrupted his memory.
"Are you asking me?"
When Long Yang turned around, he saw several Xuan gods carrying divine swords coming here, and saw that no one around was carrying swords, so he asked.
"Is there anyone else here besides you who carries a sword?"
One of the swordsmen said.
"What are your requirements for joining?"
"How about the reward?"
Long Yang asked again.
After he joined the dragon soul mercenary regiment, he once heard long Jianbai talk about the top mercenary regiment in the xuanjie world, including the lone sword mercenary regiment, so he asked with interest.
"It seems that you are also the right person."
The famous swordsman said.
"I''m also a mercenary. I''ve come to Hailan temple for private affairs this time."
Long Yang said.
"As long as I know the famous mercenary regiments in the xuanjie world, especially the nearby mercenary regiments, such as the dragon soul mercenary regiment, we are all familiar with. What mercenary regiment are you?"
"My mercenary regiment is just a small group of more than a hundred people. How can I compare it with a top mercenary regiment like you, let alone mention it."
Long Yang came to Hailan temple as a swordsman this time. Naturally, he would not say that he was a member of the dragon soul mercenary regiment.
"My name is Feng Guyun. The lone sword mercenary regiment was founded by my eldest brother Feng Gujian. Only the senior Xuan God is qualified to join."
"I specially recruit members for my big brother. If you really want to join us, the reward is easy to say."
The swordsman saw that long Yang was a seven level mysterious God and carried a sword box behind him. The sword box contained nine top-grade divine swords. His strength must be extraordinary, so he wanted to win over.
"My name is Patuo Tianxing."
"If you can let me be a guest secretary, I''ll join you, or I''ll forget it."
Long Yang said that it was because he thought of Patuo Tianluo that he took this name and dress up.
"When you are a guest, do you want to eat white rice?"
"You think our Gujian mercenary regiment is a second and third rate mercenary regiment. If you want to be our guest Qing, you can be qualified only if Emperor Xuan."
A swordsman was angry and looked down on Long Yang when he heard that he came from an unknown mercenary regiment. Now he looks down on Long Yang more and more because he only wants to eat white rice.
"Forget it."
Long Yang didn''t care about the tunnel. He raised his feet and left.
Although Feng Guyun said that only the senior Xuan God was qualified to join the lone sword mercenary regiment, not everyone in the lone sword mercenary regiment was a senior Xuan God. For example, the swordsman who laughed at Long Yang was only the Xuan King level and should be the grandson of a big man in the lone sword mercenary regiment.
"Wait a minute."
The wind and the cloud stopped Long Yang.
"What more advice?"
Long Yang saw that the wind and the lonely cloud had no malice and stopped.
"I can''t decide this. Why don''t you go with me to see my big brother? Can you persuade my big brother to see his ability?"
Wind lonely cloud way.
He is an eight level Xuanshen himself, and often recruits talents for the Gujian mercenary regiment. He has his own set of human skills.
The lone sword mercenary regiment can become a top mercenary regiment, and his credit is indispensable.
Intuition told him that long Yang was not a simple man.
"Second uncle, he..."
What else did the xuanwang level swordsman want to say? When Feng Guyun stared at him, he was so scared that he swallowed the words back to his stomach.
"OK, I''ll see your brother with you."
"Business is not benevolence and righteousness. Even if you can''t join your lone sword mercenary regiment, you can become friends."
Long Yang is also impressed by Feng Guyun and wants to make friends with him.
"OK, you are my friend. I have made up my mind."
As Feng Guyun said, he put his thumb and food into the entrance and blew a whistle. A huge xuanhai Osprey flew over the xuanhai.
Long Yang followed Gu Yun and others to the back of xuanhai Osprey and flew to the base camp of Gujian mercenary regiment.
On the way, Long Yang also knew that the Xuan king who laughed at him called Feng Zhufan. He was the son of Feng Guyun''s younger brother Feng guxing.
Soon, Long Yang and others arrived at another sea city, Gujian Sea city.
"The second leader, you came back just in time. Go and have a look at the third leader. He was seriously injured by the Hai family and is in danger."
Feng Guyun and Long Yang came down from the back of xuanhai fish devil and were walking towards Gujian hall with laughter and conversation. Suddenly, a xuanhuang hurried to the hall.
"Let''s go."
Feng Guyun apologized to Long Yang and hurried to Gujian hall with the xuanhuang.
"Dad."
The wind chased the sails and ran out with a loud cry.
When Long Yang walked into the Gujian hall, a group of people were surrounded by a middle-aged man lying on the ground.
The middle-aged man''s whole body looked as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face was covered with a strange golden luster.
The wind chased the sails and sat on one side crying bitterly.
The middle-aged man is the father of Feng Zhufan. The wind walks alone.
Feng Guyun also stood there with a sad face. Beside him stood a xuanzun with a sword eyebrow stabbing the sky. It must be Feng Gujian, the leader of the Gujian mercenary regiment.
"What he got was the poison of one horned golden frog. He must have taken precious divine medicine before he was poisoned, so he can still have a breath now, otherwise he would have died."
Long Yang suddenly spoke calmly.
"You can see at a glance that my third brother was poisoned by the one horned golden frog."
Feng Guyun cast his eyes at Long Yang unexpectedly.
"Who is he?"
Long YangZheng was about to say something. Suddenly, a vision shot at him. He didn''t need to see it. He knew it was the wind''s lonely sword.
"It doesn''t matter who I am. The important thing is to detoxify your third brother as soon as possible, otherwise he will die in half an hour."
Long Yang raised his eyes to face up to Fenggu sword way.
"Do you have a way to dissolve the poison of the one horned golden frog?"
Feng Gujian read a message from Long Yang''s eyes and asked for testimony with surprise and joy.