Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Yun State, within a private room of an inn.

Ao Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

This Zhang Han.

Actually wanted to ride him?!

And kept insisting on becoming sworn brothers with him.

Sworn brothers are supposed to be ridden by you?

You're out of your mind!!

Zhang Han, on the other hand, didn't care about that at all, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Ao Yu.

"What do you say? My good brother!"

"If you agree, I will definitely protect you! By then, not only one Dragon Monarch, even if there are ten or eight, I will still protect you!"

"As long as you transform into a dragon, everything is negotiable!"

Zhang Han said, temptingly.

"No, how can a member of the Dragon Clan be ridden! Elder Zhang, this is absolutely impossible!"

Ao Yu responded with a wry smile.

"Why not? Whether or not you are ridden, that's your business, it has nothing to do with others."

Zhang Han was still tempting him.

"The Dragon Clan is proud; it's impossible for us to be ridden. I am also a dragon, a pure-blooded Canglong at that. How can I be ridden? That's impossible."

Ao Yu firmly refused.

"If that's the case, then I can't help you. I'm about to return to the Sect right now. Ao Yu, I wish you good luck. The Dragon Monarch probably won't kill you. Oh, according to what you've just said, the Dragon Monarch will just capture you to be a breeding dragon."

Seeing that temptation was futile, Zhang Han decisively resorted to threats.

He was determined to cajole the dragon into becoming his mount, not giving up until he succeeded.

"Don't, Elder Zhang, if you really want a mount, I can find one for you, be it a white fox or a tiger, I can find them all!"

Ao Yu hurriedly said.

"Then I should leave, you shouldn't follow me either. Go back and accept your punishment to be a breeding dragon."

Zhang Han saw this, a gleam of amusement flashing in his eyes as he got up and walked to the window of the private room.

Formation Patterns formed slowly under his feet, appearing as if he was about to leave at any moment.

"Don't go, Elder Zhang, I really can't be ridden!!"

Ao Yu was getting desperate, quickly stepping forward to grab Zhang Han.

Fearing that Zhang Han would actually leave.

"Why not? Think about it, you want me to take you back to the Sect. What place is my Sect? The Hidden Sect! With three million years of inheritance! If you don't let me ride you back, what status will you have to enter? With the status of a disciple's mount, you'll be able to get in!"

Zhang Han continued to persuade.

Upon hearing this.

Ao Yu fell silent for a moment, not responding immediately.

Struggle showed in his eyes.

He couldn't make up his mind.

Seeing this.

Zhang Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

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"Ao Yu! Just once! You just have to ride once! One word, yes or no."

Zhang Han asked again.

"Just once?"

Ao Yu asked seriously.

"Just once!!"

Zhang Han said decisively.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

His tone was very resolute.

"Well... okay then."

Ao Yu gave in.

As soon as he said this.

Zhang Han revealed a refined smile.

However, there was a cunningness in his smile.

He stared at Ao Yu in front of him, nodding with satisfaction.

It was a Canglong who hadn't experienced much.

To think it actually believed this.

Some things only exist in absolute terms, either zero times or countless times.

"Since that's settled, then let's go."

Zhang Han said, somewhat excitedly.

"Leave from here?"

Ao Yu hesitated.

"What else? Hurry up, hurry up. The eldest senior brother in my Sect was beaten up, and I'm rushing back to hold down the fort."

Zhang Han urged, and casually belittled the eldest senior brother.

Ao Yu hesitated for a while longer, then could only walk to the window, transforming into a streak of light and flying out into the sky above the city's buildings, becoming a Thousand-zhang Azure Dragon.

The immense form of the Azure Dragon was incomparable.

In the instant it appeared.

The winds surged above the city.

The next moment, dark clouds began to gather, as if a violent storm was about to descend.

The numerous commoners and cultivators within the city all looked up to the sky at the Canglong, puzzled as to why a Canglong would appear above an ordinary mundane city.

Standing before the private room's window, Zhang Han paid no attention to such matters.

He soared into the sky, his figure landing on the head of the Canglong.

"Let's go, Ao Yu, to the East State!"

Zhang Han gently patted the dragon's head and spoke.

"Wuhoo!!!"

The Canglong let out a strange sound from its mouth.

Amidst Zhang Han's puzzled expression, it moved through the air, shuttling between the clouds, heading towards East State.

The Canglong departed.

Beneath, within the city, the countless onlooking cultivators exploded into a frenzy.

"Was that just now a Canglong?! No, wait, the important point is, was there a person standing on top of that Canglong??"

"Even the Dragon Clan can be tamed and used as mounts? That's fake, right? Aren't the Dragon Clan said to be unyieldingly proud to the point of death?"

"You've all got the wrong focus, do you remember how that dragon called out? Wuhoo! Is that normal?"

"Could it be... that a tamed dragon is supposed to call out like that?"

"I get it, I get it, if I ever get the chance to catch a dragon in the future, I should tame it like this! If it doesn't call out like that, I absolutely won't let it go!"

The cultivators chatted amongst themselves, eyes shining as if they had all had an epiphany.

...

At the same time.

Within the Eastern Province, Taiyi Sword Sect.

After beating up Su Qianyuan and throwing him back into the cave, Ye Luo returned to the Taiyi Sword Sect in high spirits.

Flying between the Xuan Song Seventy-two Mountain Range.

Ye Luo suddenly sneezed.

"Who's thinking of me?"

Ye Luo pondered in a daze for a while.

He shook his head, pressing down the thought.

He swiftly flew towards the main peak.

Soon after.

Ye Luo reached the main peak.

He walked to the great hall.

He had intended to send a disciple to retrieve the several guests from Zhongzhou.

But to his surprise.

The guests from Zhongzhou hadn't left at all and had been waiting in the great hall the whole time.

Upon seeing Ye Luo's return.

All seven stood up.

Elder Gu stepped forward.

"So, Daoist Ye, is your Respected Master willing to participate in the Grand Sect Competition?"

Elder Gu asked eagerly.

"Willing, my Respected Master has already made it clear that he will participate in the Grand Sect Competition,"

Ye Luo nodded and replied.

"He will participate?! That's wonderful! That's truly wonderful!"

Upon hearing the news, Elder Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and a touch of excitement started to emerge, as if he couldn't wait to interact with the Hidden Sect.

"By the way, the rules of the Grand Sect Competition are such that as long as they are disciples, they can participate, right?"

Ye Luo suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Yes, as long as they are in the disciple generation, they can all compete. Is there a problem, Daoist Ye?"

Elder Gu asked in confusion.

"No problem, no problem at all,"

Ye Luo revealed a bright smile.

Could he reveal that he intended to enter the fray as well?

That he definitely couldn't say, but the loophole in the rules was right there.

"Alright, in that case, I will return to report to the higher-ups to prepare accordingly. Daoist Ye, you will be accompanying your Respected Master to Zhongzhou, won't you?"

Elder Gu asked.

"Yes, of course,"

Ye Luo responded with a smile.

Not only would he go there, but he also intended to personally take part in the competition.

"Good, then we shall meet again at that time!"

After Elder Gu finished speaking.

He, along with the group, prepared to leave.

"Wait, didn't you say you wanted a rock from within our Sect? Here it is, take it."

Ye Luo thought for a moment and threw out the rock that Su Qianyuan had casually picked up from his storage ring, handing it to Elder Gu.

Elder Gu caught it without a thought, looking at the rock…