Half an hour later, the group set off.
The Divine Dragon Sect had the Ancient Pine Divine Tree, so there was no need to worry. Everyone left with peace of mind.
Everyone had companions, except for Ming Ruochen.
Ming Ruochen was naturally on Qinchuan's mount.
The group flew towards the Divine Dragon Cave.
It would take at least two days to get to the Divine Dragon Cave. After all, they could not travel at night, so they would travel during the day. Birds flew at full speed and had to rest at night.
Moreover, there was no need to rush. Otherwise, two or three demonic beast mounts could take turns to travel.
The Divine Dragon Cave was said to be a place to raise dragons. Of course, this was just a legend. No one knew whether it was true or not. Some believed it, and some didn't. However, the Divine Dragon Cave was a treasure land. It was not a Secret Land, but a Secret Land. There were many possibilities in it, and it was even said that one could find dragon eggs there …
Dragon eggs were good stuff. Of course, dragon eggs weren't eggs, and humans couldn't use them either. Dragon eggs could be used to refine medicine, and could even be used directly to change one's physique. They were definitely rare treasures, the best of the best.
Legend had it that thousands of years ago, someone found a small dragon egg in the Divine Dragon Cave. It caused a great change in that family. It was said that they went to the most prosperous place in the Sanctuary and became an overlord.
Of course, finding a dragon egg required heaven-defying luck. The legend could not be completely believed. After all, no one could verify whether it was true or not. It was enough to just listen and be happy.
"This time, there will be many people going to the Divine Dragon Cave. The Sacred Martial Family will also go, and some other forces. It is said that they all have Saint Realm experts, so we should try to keep a low profile," Ming Ruochen said after thinking for a while.
Now, Qinchuan knew how terrifying Saint Realm experts were. It was better to hide when encountering them. Currently, he did not have the ability to fight against Saint Realm experts. Humans had to learn to endure. It was not a big deal to suffer a loss.
Almighty experts could endure, and ordinary people could not.
This showed that they had a firm character and could endure pressure that others could not.
Qinchuan was interested in anything related to dragons. After all, he had the Nine Divine Dragons and the Dragon Spirit.
"Of course we have to keep a low profile. Otherwise, we won't be able to beat them." Qinchuan smiled.
Ming Ruochen smiled embarrassedly. She thought about how her mother had almost killed Qinchuan and everyone else.
"Aren't there only the Sacred Martial Clan, the Dragon-Slaying Pirates, and the Divine Dragon Sect here?" Qinchuan asked.
"This is only a small area. The Divine Dragon's Cave is at the edge of our area, so there will be some other powerful forces heading towards the Divine Dragon's Cave. For those people, the most precious place in the Divine Dragon Mountain is the Divine Dragon's Cave," Ming Ruochen said.
"Looks like this trip to the Divine Dragon Cave will be dangerous," Qinchuan said.
"So you have to keep a low profile." The Demon Lord smiled at Qinchuan.
"I'm very low-key. Is there anyone more low-key than me?"
"Brother Qin is indeed very low-key," Ming Ruochen said with a smile.
The Demon Lord playfully winked at Qinchuan.
Qinchuan was stunned. He pretended that he didn't know.
He actually knew that the Demon Lord seemed to be trying to matchmake him and Ming Ruochen. Qinchuan really didn't understand why.
He pretended that he didn't know. Recently, he also felt that Ming Ruochen seemed to be a little different from before. She seemed to be closer to him and more natural.
When the sky turned dark and they had traveled a third of the way, everyone came down. This was still the Divine Dragon Mountain, so they found a peak to set up camp. They would continue their journey the next day.
The beauties all took out their small wooden huts.
A bonfire was lit.
Everyone gathered together, eating and drinking. The atmosphere was indescribably good.
Everyone had a small wooden hut. Of course, there were also two huts.
The Demon Lord and Ming Ruochen stayed together.
Qinchuan was speechless. He could only have a wooden hut by himself.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
In the middle of the night, Qinchuan opened his eyes.
He opened his golden divine eyes.
Because he felt a wave of killing intent.
It was a cold and gloomy aura.
A figure appeared not far away. This person stood in a very special position and hid his body in a special way. If it wasn't for Qinchuan's super strong perception, he wouldn't have been able to find this person. Even if this person stood in front of him, he wouldn't be able to find him.
This was a middle-aged man.
He was dressed in black and had a black dagger. Standing in the dark, even the moonlight couldn't see him.
He could be seen with his special eyes.
Who was this?
Qinchuan didn't move. He just observed him and felt his aura.
A half-step to the Saint Realm!
This wasn't surprising. Even the Sacred Martial Clans didn't necessarily have a Saint Realm expert. Even if they did, there would only be one or two, and they would be the weakest Saint Realm.
But no matter how weak they were, they were still Saint Realm experts. They could instantly kill the strongest half-step to the Saint Realm.
As for this half-step to the Saint Realm expert who was an assassin, Qinchuan was confident that he could kill him easily.
So he wanted to see what this person was going to do. Was he alone? Who was he?
The other party's willpower was very strong. An hour later, before dawn, when he was in the deepest sleep, he took out a tube and began to blow out wisps of pink smoke.
The smoke slowly spread and soon shrouded the place.
This was an extremely powerful smoke that could make people fall into a deep sleep. And for a certain period of time, their bones would be soft.
This was called the Bone-Softening Fog.
This was used by some people who liked to pluck flowers. Of course, this Bone-Softening Fog had many levels. The stronger the opponent, the higher the level of the Bone-Softening Fog. The Bone-Softening Fog was extremely precious, especially the Bone-Softening Fog that could make a half-step to the Saint Realm or even a Saint Realm expert fall. It was extremely precious and its value was inestimable.
In fact, it didn't have to make the target fall. It just had to reduce the target's strength by half or more. So this Bone-Softening Fog was terrifying and useful.
The more useful and powerful it was, the more restrictive it was. For example, this Bone-Softening Fog had a gorgeous color, but it couldn't be used if it was seen by others. Moreover, it smelled fragrant, so it was naturally not as good as the colorless and odorless fog.
It could only be used in the middle of the night when everyone was asleep. It wouldn't be useful if someone was on night watch.
Perhaps it was because it was so harsh that its effect was the strongest among the same level.
Qinchuan didn't know if his side had realized it, but no one moved.
He didn't care anymore. Anyway, he could get rid of it. He wanted to see where these people came from.
Another quarter of an hour passed.
The man reached out and clapped his hands.
"Hahaha!"
With a burst of laughter, a group of people walked in.