Dark Dragon King Xiunaider arrived in this world exactly thirty days ago. As one of the seven strongest Dragon Kings on the Wind Continent, Xiunaider had no interest in traveling to other worlds. Being the supreme existence in his own world, why would he bother to wage arduous wars in other worlds?
However, whether or not to come to this world was not up to him. When he woke up one day, Xiunaider found himself mysteriously appearing in this world, accompanied by a small part of his subordinates.
Unfortunately, the subordinates who followed him were too weak, mere cannon fodder. His powerful subordinates, such as his son the Lich Mage, the Skeleton Demon King, and the Vampire Prince, did not come with him.
With no choice, Xiunaider reluctantly organized his cannon fodder subordinates and recruited some wandering monsters. He decided to raise the Xiunaider family banner once again in this unfamiliar world.
To raise the Xiunaider family banner and expand the great Xiunaider family in this foreign world, he first needed to establish a safe, luxurious, and aesthetically pleasing dark dragon lair.
After more than ten days of searching, Xiunaider was delighted to find a very steep and suitable mountain for the dragon race within his line of sight. Although the mountain seemed to have an owner, it was just a group of lowly humans. In the past, on the Wind Continent, what were considered Sword Saints and Divine Mages were nothing but trash to him.
Thus, Xiunaider very kindly announced to these humans, "You will all become the great Dark Dragon King Xiunaider's dinner. Oh, except for the beautiful maidens, who will become Xiunaider's mating partners."
On the Wind Continent, although the dragon race was the strongest, dragons could not reproduce with each other. Only humans could mate with dragons to produce offspring. Among these offspring, there was a one in ten chance of a pure-blooded dragon being born... Xiunaider's only son was born this way. His mother was a strong barbarian who managed to mate with Xiunaider for three nights.
Generally, fragile humans could not withstand the mating of dragons. Once a dragon forced himself, nine out of ten human maidens would die on the spot. Only a few exceptionally gifted maidens could survive. Despite the dragons' constant mating for the sake of offspring, it was very difficult to produce a child over several hundred years.
Thinking about this, Xiunaider felt very sad, remembering the seven hundred years he spent tirelessly working for his offspring. His scales stood up... It was truly a sad story.
However, the battle to occupy his lair did not go smoothly. Among the small group of humans, there was an incredibly powerful maiden. The scales he was proud of, which could only be damaged by forbidden spells, could not defend against the sword in her hand. The wounds inflicted by her sword could not heal and continued to corrode and bleed...
Moreover, this maiden could cast lightning-based forbidden spells, trapping him in a cage of lightning, making him unable to move and turning his beautiful black skin even darker.
Xiunaider was enraged. He used his full strength, which he had never used before, to fight this maiden. They fought from the mountain top to a large lake hundreds of kilometers away, and then from the lake to a snowy mountain. After a day and night of intense battle, he finally managed to tear the maiden's body to pieces.
However, strangely, after the maiden died, her sword flew away at high speed. Xiunaider wanted to intercept the sword and add it to his collection... The direct consequence of this action was that his dragon claw was pierced with a large hole.
The battle with the maiden left Xiunaider severely injured, especially the wounds inflicted by the sword. These wounds seemed to be attached with powerful corrosive magic, which even the dragons' strong physical recovery ability could not heal... Xiunaider was a cautious person. What if there were more powerful humans at the human settlement? So he decided to heal his wounds first before dealing with those despicable humans.
Xiunaider chose to heal in a valley below Wudang Mountain, where there were large patches of light blue flowers, reminiscent of a pair of light blue eyes he remembered fondly. Those were the days of his youthful passion! Xiunaider reminisced sentimentally.
Xiunaider estimated that his body would be fully healed by tonight. He also received a report from his goblin mage Slime, who said that someone had broken through the blockade and entered the mountain top. This made Xiunaider very unhappy. He decided to go to the mountain top to settle accounts with those humans as soon as his wounds healed.
However, before that, to investigate whether the humans still had any powerful forces, Xiunaider decided to send his subordinates to attack the human stronghold first. If the humans no longer had any powerful forces, his subordinates could kill all of them, saving him the trouble.
Xiunaider extended his tongue and continuously licked his wounds. He could feel that the strange magical energy inhibiting his wound healing was almost completely gone. In about twenty minutes, he would be fully recovered.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! We found this human in the nearby pond!" Suddenly, a group of goblin subordinates carried a human to Xiunaider. The leader was none other than the goblin mage Slime.
"Human?" Xiunaider opened his eyes and found that the human carried by the goblins was an old man, covered in wounds and already dead.
Xiunaider did not like to eat old humans with mostly bones, nor did he like to eat nearly dead humans. He preferred to eat lively, full-of-vitality humans. So he raised his claw, "You can eat this human. Don't disturb me unless it's something important."
"Thank you, Your Majesty! Your Majesty's kindness makes Slime almost fly!" Slime flattered him, then said, "But Your Majesty, have you noticed that this old man is wearing the same clothes as the humans on the mountain top? This old man fell from the mountain top!"
"So what?" Xiunaider continued to lick his wounds.
"Your Majesty, this old man must know everything about the situation on the mountain top. If we can extract the information from his mind, there's no need for Your Majesty to wait here," the goblin mage Slime explained.
Xiunaider paused for a moment, then waved his claw, "Put this human here and get out of my sight!"
"Yes! Yes!" The goblins put down the human and ran away. Xiunaider lowered his head, extended his tongue, and swallowed the human's body. The dark dragon king's stomach acid quickly dissolved the old man's body, but a magical force protected his brain, allowing the memories to be rapidly extracted!
A few minutes later, after digesting all the old man's memories, Dragon King Xiunaider stood up, spread his huge wings, and let out a long roar.
It turned out that there were no more of those humans called Sword Maidens and Sword Bearers on the mountain top. Why should he, Xiunaider, still be lying at the bottom of the mountain!
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"Commander, now these five people have been tied up. How should we eliminate the ghosts attached to them?" Daoist Rumi asked Guhan anxiously. Behind him, the relatives of the five women were even more anxious, fearing that the commander's method would be the same as dealing with the old daoist, throwing them off the cliff.
"Killing them directly is the fastest way!" Guhan's words made everyone's hearts tighten, but he continued, "However, it's not necessary to kill them!"
"Phew..." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Commander, what should we do?" Daoist Rumi asked.
"Although this is Wudang Sect, a martial arts sect, I remember your main job is actually being a daoist, right?" Guhan smirked. "Isn't exorcising ghosts and demons your main job?"
"This..." The daoists looked at each other. For the past two hundred years, the Wudang Sect's daoists had been responsible for fighting, and no one had the time to study exorcism... If they hadn't seen the ghosts with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that such things existed.
"What? No one can exorcise ghosts and demons?" Guhan asked again. At this moment, a hand weakly raised, belonging to a very young daoist. "I can draw some talismans... I can only draw them according to the daoist books, and I'm not sure if they work."
"Fine, go get the yellow paper!" The young daoist's talismans were useful, otherwise, players wouldn't have been able to eliminate the ghosts and spirits hidden in human bodies. The young daoist was actually a system arrangement to ensure that players had a way to deal with ghosts.
The young daoist fetched a large bundle of yellow paper, which was an old relic from two hundred years ago. It was said that the older the yellow paper, the better its effect.
The yellow paper was ready, but there was no cinnabar, which was not surprising. Cinnabar could be used to draw talismans, as a paint, and as a medicine. After two hundred years, the pure cinnabar on Wudang Mountain had been used up.
However, without cinnabar, it was not a problem with Yuan Kong around! Guhan first had Yuan Kong return the Water Cold Sword to its sword form, making the protective shield on his body disappear. Then, Guhan took out the Qingpin Sword and cut Yuan Kong's finger, drawing blood. He collected the blood in a small dish and handed it to the young daoist.
"There's nothing better than the blood of a Sword Bearer to deal with monsters!" Guhan explained. Soon, the young daoist used Yuan Kong's blood to draw dozens of exorcism talismans according to the daoist books and stuck them on the foreheads of the five possessed women.
"Aaaaaah..." The moment the talismans were stuck, the five women's faces became grotesque and terrifying, and they began to struggle wildly, trying to tear off the talismans on their heads. Unfortunately, their hands and feet were tightly bound, and they could not move.
Their frenzied state made their relatives cry in sorrow.
"Commander, how long will this last?" Daoist Rumi asked, unable to bear it.
"About twenty minutes or so!" Guhan thought. The reinforcements from Yanjing City would arrive around the same time. There would be one last wave of bull-headed monsters attacking, and after eliminating them, the SSS-level task evaluation would be basically achieved, and the "Wudang Summit" dungeon would be successfully completed.
Just as Guhan thought this, a sharp, thunderous roar echoed throughout Wudang Mountain. It was the roar of a dragon!