Wait, this was Yazi Dojo. Why had they started discussing the Moon Goddess?
Jiang Changkong looked toward the other murals. "Let's not bring up the Moon Goddess."
"We really can't avoid it."
Liu Xuanfeng studied the mural and pondered, "According to historical records, the Moon Goddess had a very good relationship with the ancient dragon race."
Jiang Changkong was slightly taken aback. A very good relationship?
Back in the mortal world, the Dragon King had deliberately left behind an extra Lunar Blade.
"This is the Peach Banquet. Back then, throughout the entire Immortal Realm, only those whose names could be called had the qualifications to attend."
As Liu Xuanfeng spoke, he pointed at a Daoist in the mural. "This is Patriarch Zhenyuanzi."
"Let's go. We'll keep moving forward." After speaking, Jiang Changkong stepped ahead.
Liu Xuanfeng hurriedly reached out to stop him. "Wait, let me take a look first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a streak of green light flew out.
Buzz
Wherever the green light passed, strands of golden thread appeared in the void.
Jiang Changkong's gaze sharpened. He had actually failed to notice them earlier.
"Leave it to me. You keep looking at these murals."
Liu Xuanfeng made hand seals and sent out streams of immortal light. The golden threads began to dissipate.
Seeing that he could handle it, Jiang Changkong did not intervene.
He sensed danger from those threads. To avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better not to force their way through.
At the Peach Banquet, a gathering of great immortals, the Dragon King was among them as well.
Jiang Changkong turned to the other murals. They depicted an even more ancient era.
He even saw phoenixes and qilins. Those were truly rare species.
"The Moon Goddess blinked at me just now," Jiang Ziyu suddenly said.