Soaring Dragon Horse

Wei Ye, Min Xixi, and the others had long been waiting in the City Lord's Mansion's council hall.

"I've already prepared the Flood Dragon Horses. Let's set off!"

This time, Min Yan, the city lord, also planned to head to Nine Yang Mountain. With a True Immortal Realm expert accompanying them, Nie Yun could not have wished for more and naturally would not refuse.

Once everyone was ready, they followed Min Yan to the stables.

The moment he arrived, Nie Yun saw towering steeds, each one like a flood dragon and radiating a fierce, valiant aura.

Instead of long manes, these steeds were covered in layers of dragon scales that glimmered ceaselessly beneath the sunlight, making them look incomparably majestic.

"These are Flood Dragon Horses. Because they carry flood dragon blood in their bodies, they are extremely proud. If you want to ride one, you must first gain its recognition. Otherwise, it probably will not even let you climb onto its back!"

Min Yan casually pulled over a Flood Dragon Horse as he spoke.

"It won't even let you climb onto its back?" Nie Yun looked up and indeed noticed something different.

Each Flood Dragon Horse stood proud and high-spirited, carrying an air of arrogant dignity. It seemed that even True Immortal experts meant nothing to them.

"Flood Dragon Horses are said to be descendants of flood dragons. So long as they leap over the Dragon Gate, they can become true dragons and soar through the sky. Precisely because their bloodlines are pure, every one of them possesses immense pride. Even if you are strong enough to kill one, you still cannot ride it unless it acknowledges you!"

Wei Ye, the Wei Family ancestor, explained.

"They need to acknowledge you?" This was Nie Yun's first time hearing that riding a