Miler, who has a system for giving up

Chapter 243 Everyone was furious after learning about Little Azure Dragon

With every step, you can clearly feel the weight of history, as if you can hear the whispers of time in your ear.

The roadside weeds trembled in the breeze, their tiny leaves rustling softly as if telling stories of what once happened here.

Perhaps long, long ago, this place was a bustling fairy palace, filled with celestial music and radiant light, where countless immortals cultivated and discussed the Dao.

However, whether due to a fierce battle or some mysterious disaster, the Immortal Jade Palace was eventually reduced to ruins, leaving only these broken walls and endless vicissitudes.

As we ventured deeper, the surrounding environment became increasingly eerie.

Ancient runes began to shimmer faintly on the walls of the ruins. The runes seemed to be alive, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, as if conveying some mysterious message.

In the distance, a low rumbling sound could be heard from time to time, as if it came from the depths of the earth, making people's hair stand on end.

Above our heads, wisps of black mist were slowly gathering, emanating a pungent odor that made one want to vomit.

A sense of unease welled up within us, but the resolute figure of His Highness the God King ahead gave us renewed courage and confidence, allowing us to continue deeper into the ruins of the Immortal Jade Palace.

In the distance, clouds and mist swirled, shrouding the ruins of the Immortal Jade Palace in a hazy veil, adding to its mystique.

I followed closely behind the group, feeling both nervous and excited, wondering what secrets awaited us.

The atmosphere was already somewhat heavy on the road behind the spacious yet slightly oppressive Tianheng Mountain.

In that quiet moment, Old Man Jiang's eyes, which had been slightly narrowed, suddenly widened, as if he had remembered something important.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, the wrinkles on his face twitching as he beckoned me. Then, in his slightly hoarse yet authoritative voice, he said, "Le girl, go and bring them all out. There's nothing to worry about for now. Given the current situation, it's good to have them come out and listen, so we can be prepared."

Upon hearing this, I nodded without hesitation.

The movements were swift and decisive, as if to show Old Man Jiang that I would definitely complete this task well.

Immediately afterwards, I lightly touched the ground with my toes, and my figure vanished from the spot like a ghost, flashing back into the herb field space.

Inside the herb garden, the fresh scent of herbs still filled the air.

Han Heng and the others seemed to be on the same wavelength, waiting for each other in that antique-style pavilion.

Han Heng was pacing back and forth in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he were thinking about something; while the others sat in twos and threes, some stroking the jade pendants in their hands, and others staring blankly at the sky.

The moment I appeared, all eyes were on me.

Without further ado, I said directly, "My master told me to take everyone out; everything is fine for now."

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up, straightened their clothes, and followed me to leave.

I took a deep breath, circulated my spiritual power, and used the technique of spatial teleportation.

A soft light enveloped us, and then, as if swept away by a mysterious wind, it brought everyone out in one smooth motion.

When everyone arrived at the mountaintop, the first thing they saw was the mountaintop shrouded in clouds and mist.

The clouds and mist, like a light veil, drifted slowly among the mountain peaks, sometimes completely obscuring them, and sometimes revealing a corner, as if playing hide-and-seek with us.

On one side, there was a bottomless valley, from which the whistling wind could be heard from time to time, as if some mysterious beast was roaring from the depths of the valley.

Just as everyone was about to ask something, the Immortal King, who had been sitting upright on the stone chair, straightened his body slightly.

His previously somewhat languid posture instantly became upright, like a pine tree firmly rooted there.

He first cleared his throat, and his voice, like a booming bell, echoed across the mountaintop.

Then, he began to recount in detail the records he had seen from Cui Xianguan.

His voice was steady and powerful, each word seemingly carrying a kind of magic, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

As the Celestial King began to speak, everyone's expressions gradually became more focused.

Some people crossed their arms and frowned, seemingly trying to digest what the Celestial King had said; others opened their mouths slightly, their eyes revealing a hint of surprise; still others lowered their heads from time to time in deep thought, as if verifying the Celestial King's words with what they already knew.

He frowned at times, and at other times showed surprise, making the atmosphere on the mountaintop unusually heavy.

When the Celestial King mentioned the name "Azure Dragon," the previously quiet atmosphere in the hall was instantly shattered.

All eyes turned to me, and those gazes seemed to carry invisible pressure, shooting straight at me.

I could sense a mix of emotions in that gaze: curiosity, doubt, and a hint of anticipation.

I was immersed in the somewhat solemn atmosphere when, suddenly, a series of intense gazes shot towards me like sharp arrows.

This sudden gaze was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattering the tranquility of my heart and leaving me somewhat at a loss.

I instinctively trembled slightly, and my eyes began to wander uncontrollably around me, as if trying to find a clue in the surrounding environment to ease the awkwardness.

My gaze swept from left to right, then from front to back, leaving no corner unchecked.

Just as I frantically looked around, the people who had been listening quietly seemed to be awakened by some mysterious force, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd let out a soft "Eh!" and then everyone realized with a start that the cute and mysterious little green dragon had vanished without a trace.

The expressions on the faces of the crowd, who had been listening intently to the Celestial King's speech, instantly became as varied as if a palette had been overturned.

Doubts gathered quickly between their brows like dark clouds, while surprise flashed across their eyes like a bolt of lightning.

Everyone's face was filled with confusion and astonishment.

Soon, a buzzing murmur arose from the crowd, like a swarm of bees buzzing around your ears.

Someone frowned and muttered under their breath, "Where's Little Azure Dragon? He was just here perfectly fine a moment ago."

Another person, looking bewildered, chimed in, "Yeah, I wasn't even noticing. It disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Everyone started talking at once, and their voices grew louder and louder, making the atmosphere at the scene somewhat noisy.

Amidst this chaos, His Highness the God-King stood quietly to the side, like a majestic mountain, calm and resolute.

He wore a magnificent robe, the gold thread on which shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight.

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could see through everything.

When the Celestial King finally finished speaking, he heard everyone's murmurs, frowned slightly, and then took a step forward.

His steps were steady and powerful, each step seeming to tread on the hearts of everyone present.

"I've taken Little Azure Dragon to a safe place."

His Highness the God-King's voice was deep and resonant, echoing in everyone's ears like a great bell.

He paused, then continued, "Also, we are now heading to the ruins of the Immortal Jade Palace. The Immortal King said that the environment there is very special and may imprison our magical power, so you must be very careful."

With a serious expression, he relayed Xiao Qinglong's current situation and what Xiao Qinglong had said before to everyone, word for word, as if it were a precious treasure.

His tone, besides being serious, also carried a hint of barely concealed anger and regret.

That anger was like a volcano about to erupt, containing boundless power; that regret was like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, carrying a trace of sorrow.

He seemed to feel deeply indignant about everything that Xiao Qinglong had suffered, as if he had personally experienced those hardships.

His eyes revealed a firm resolve, a determination to seek justice for Xiao Qinglong.

Upon hearing his words, the previously noisy discussions instantly ceased, replaced by complete silence. Everyone was shocked by His Highness the God King's words, and at the same time, they were filled with vigilance towards the ruins of the Immortal Jade Palace they were about to visit.

As His Highness the God King slowly recounted his tale in a deep and sorrowful voice, the crowd seemed to be immersed in a dark abyss, gradually learning about the horrifying evil deeds of the Immortal Jade Palace.

In His Highness the God King's description, the disciples of the Immortal Jade Palace are like a group of greedy and cruel demons who, relying on their power in the cultivation world, wantonly plunder the dragon race's cultivation resources.

They would take advantage of the dragons' weakened state after their life force was seized, and pounce on them like hungry wolves, sweeping away all the spiritual herbs, pills, and magical treasures that the dragons had painstakingly accumulated, leaving countless dragons without the foundation upon which they relied for cultivation.

Even worse, in order to enhance their own power, they did not hesitate to capture innocent little dragons and use those inhumane evil spells to drain their life force, and countless vibrant lives perished because of their evil deeds.

Those heinous acts were like incredibly sharp blades, mercilessly piercing everyone's heart.

The once calm hearts of the crowd were now like the surface of a lake tossed with a boulder, rippling with waves of anger.

The mountain, which was originally so quiet that only the sound of wind and birdsong could be heard, suddenly erupted into a commotion.

Han Heng's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, like burning flames.

He clenched his fists in anger, his knuckles turning white from the force, and even the veins were faintly bulging.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger that was about to erupt inside him.

He remembered the kind little green dragon he had met on his path of cultivation. He should have been living a peaceful life, but his family was destroyed because of the evil deeds of the Immortal Jade Palace.

The tragic images kept flashing through his mind, and the anger in his heart burned like a raging fire, growing ever stronger.

Ye Dongjun was so angry that his face turned red, like a ripe apple.

His breathing became rapid and heavy, and his chest heaved violently.

He kept cursing the actions of the Immortal Jade Palace, and those nasty words shot out from his mouth like a machine gun.

Ye Dongjun was filled with boundless rage. At this moment, he wished he could rush to the Immortal Jade Palace and wipe out all those villains.

Yan Luo was filled with righteous indignation. His face was contorted with anger as he shouted that he would seek justice for the little green dragon.

Little Green Dragon is their partner, lively and adorable, bringing countless joys to everyone.

However, the people of the Immortal Jade Palace had already wiped out all of Little Azure Dragon's relatives.

Yan Luoyi seemed to see the helpless look in Xiao Qinglong's eyes and the wounds all over his body, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

She waved her arms and shouted, "We must not let those evil people from the Immortal Jade Palace get away with this! They must pay the price for what they have done!"

Qin Yimeng and Brother Yu Xi both had expressions that said they wanted the Immortal Jade Palace to pay with their lives.

Qin Yimeng's eyes were filled with icy killing intent. She bit her lip tightly, and her hands unconsciously gripped the sword at her waist.

Upon hearing about the evil deeds of the Immortal Jade Palace, her anger erupted like a volcano.

Brother Yu Xi, on the other hand, had a cold and stern expression, and his eyes revealed a firmness and determination.

He patted Qin Yimeng on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, we will definitely make Xianyu Palace pay for its blood debt."

Long Jinyuan, however, was slow to realize what was happening. Her initially bewildered eyes gradually revealed fear and anger.

She felt her whole body trembling, like a leaf shivering in the cold wind.

She had grown up in a peaceful place and had never seen anything so cruel.

The atrocities committed by the Immortal Jade Palace shocked and terrified her. Her heart was filled with sympathy for the innocent victims and anger towards the Immortal Jade Palace.

She hugged her arms tightly, as if that would give her some strength.

An atmosphere of anger permeated the entire valley, as if a storm was about to break.

The anger of the crowd was like a dark cloud, hanging over the entire valley.

A fierce wind began to howl, and the branches rustled as if nature itself was angry at the evil deeds of the Immortal Jade Palace.

A major battle with the Immortal Jade Palace seems inevitable.

In this noisy environment, everyone was immersed in their own emotions, some marveling, some sighing.

However, I was the only one with a complex and tangled feeling in my heart, as if my mind was in a tangled mess.

I am like a solitary explorer, harboring secrets known only to myself beneath this seemingly calm surface.

That's because I learned about the little green dragon through a mysterious system.

That system, like a mysterious door to an unknown world, opened unexpectedly, revealing fragmented pieces about the little green dragon to me.