Chapter 0847: Long Yutian

Chapter 0847 Long Yutian

Long Yutian paced back and forth in the hall, having learned that Qin Yun was trapped and would never return from the Bloodfiend Dragon Lair below. Losing such a good friend so suddenly hit him hard.

Of course, there was another reason—he had stored hundreds of billions of purple crystal coins with Qin Yun.

Just as Long Yutian was mourning the loss of his fortune, he suddenly saw Qin Yun appear in the hall.

The sight made him yelp in shock!

"Ah!"

Long Yutian stared at Qin Yun as if he had seen a ghost—indeed, he almost thought the "Brother Yun" before him might actually be one!

Qin Yun smiled. "Boss Long, I'm back!"

"You... weren’t you trapped in the Blood Evil Dragon Cave?" Long Yutian confirmed Qin Yun was alive and let out a relieved laugh.

"Quiet!" Qin Yun chuckled.

Long Yutian said, "Brother Yun, when I heard what happened to you, I was devastated! I’ve never cried in my life, but just now, I shed tears..."

Qin Yun pulled out a purple crystal card and smirked. "Were those tears for the hundreds of billions of purple crystal coins?"

"Not at all! Brother Yun, you are a true friend and savior... To be honest, though I have many cousins, none have ever treated me as well as you. I’ve long considered you my true brother!" Long Yutian eyed the purple crystal card, his shoulders relaxed.

"Let me return your purple crystal coins so you won’t have to worry anymore!" Qin Yun guffawed.

"Brother Yun, honestly, I never grieved over losing those coins. If I ever had to choose between hundreds of billions of purple crystal coins and you, I’d choose you!" Long Yutian walked over, pulling out his own purple crystal card, ready to receive the fortune.

"Boss Long, I’ve been poisoned and need hundreds of billions to stay alive. Could you lend me that amount?" Qin Yun joked.

"Brother Yun, stop joking!" Long Yutian laughed awkwardly.

Qin Yun transferred the hundreds of billions back to Long Yutian.

Long Yutian sagged in relief.

"Brother Yun, you saved my life. If you ever truly need my help, I won’t refuse you!"

Qin Yun did need Long Yutian’s assistance—otherwise, he wouldn’t have risked his life to save him earlier.

He stood up and paced the hall, sighing. "Boss Long, I do need your help."

Long Yutian smiled. "Brother Yun, I always knew you infiltrated our Dragon King Estate for another purpose! Tell me plainly—if it’s within my power, I’ll help you."

After careful consideration, Qin Yun said, "Boss Long, do you want to know my true identity?"

"Brother Yun, traveling the jianghu, you must have made many enemies. Hiding your identity is only natural. If possible, I’d love to see your real face—after all, I already see you as my brother!" Long Yutian replied.

Qin Yun removed his disguise and grinned. "Do you recognize me?"

Long Yutian stared at Qin Yun’s true face, stunned. He then pulled out a painted likeness and carefully compared it for a moment. Sweat dotted his brow, his expression one of utter shock.

"Q-Qin..." Long Yutian quickly covered his mouth and dragged Qin Yun into a private chamber.

Long Yutian never imagined that Brother Yun was actually Qin Yun. But upon reflection, it made sense—only Qin Yun could have gotten away with such audacity.

Slapping Long Chuanwu, toying with Xian Rujing, and even wrecking the relationship between Xian Rujing and Long Chuanwu.

Long Yucang also knew that Qin Yun had obtained a lot of Imperial Mother Stones, but those Half-Immortals thought he was trapped in the Dragon Lair.

Now, Qin Yun had quietly escaped and taken on a new identity, so no one would know who he was!

"Qin Yun, I've heard so much about you!" Long Yucang suppressed his shock and laughed.

"Boss Long, you won't betray me, will you?" Qin Yun smiled.

"I wouldn’t dare! Besides, even if I did, you'd still get away! And now you're my friend, my brother—I also need an ally in the Dragon King Manor!" Long Yucang said.

After all, he knew that the Proud Star Continent's Proud Dragon Manor had been destroyed by Qin Yun.

"Don’t worry, Boss Long. There’s no grudge between us—I won’t target you," Qin Yun assured.

"Brother Yun, that woman you took with you when you destroyed the Proud Dragon Manor last time—did she really survive the Heaven-Defying Tribulation and reach the Immortal Wasteland?" Long Yucang asked curiously.

"Yes! Otherwise, I would’ve brought her here to raze Dragon King Manor to the ground long ago!" Qin Yun said with a resigned sigh.

He had originally planned to come to the Dragon King Manor with Lan Suyao.

This made Long Yucang’s heart skip a beat.

"Brother Yun, what exactly are you here for this time?" Long Yucang knew Qin Yun’s cultivation level wasn’t high, but his methods could drive men to madness.

"Relax, my strength is limited—I'm not here to cause trouble!" Qin Yun chuckled. "I’m here for two things. First, I need to find a way to break a curse. Second, I want to retrieve Long Qiaofeng’s Dragon-Phoenix Martial Soul!"

"That curse was cast by a guy named Long Chunyuan. Before he died, he said the curse could only be lifted within the Long Family of the Soaring Dragon Province."

Long Yucang’s expression turned grave. He paced back and forth before saying, "Brother Yun! Long Chunyuan was a high-ranking elder in our Dragon King Manor—I didn’t expect him to really die! The curse you mentioned can indeed only be undone here, but it’s extremely difficult!"

"Tell me more!" Qin Yun urged.

"It requires the blood of the Immortal Dragon Ancestor—and a lot of it!" Long Yucang sighed. "I can’t help you with this—it’s near impossible!"

"What about the Dragon-Phoenix Martial Soul? Do you know where it is?" Qin Yun asked again.

"That’s much easier! Long Qiaofeng’s twin Dragon-Phoenix Martial Souls have all our young disciples buzzing in our Dragon King Manor. The Dragon Martial Soul is engraved with a dragon totem… So, the Dragon King Manor is preparing to hold a tournament, and the final prize will be those Martial Souls!"

"By the way, I heard that dragon totem was carved by you, right?" Long Yucang looked at Qin Yun excitedly.

When Qin Yun attacked the Proud Dragon Manor, he had publicly declared to carving the dragon totem on Long Qiaofeng’s Dragon Martial Soul, revealing himself as a practitioner of soul refinement arts.

Long Yucang had also witnessed Qin Yun’s Mystic Rune skills firsthand—he effortlessly crafted a Talisman, clearly proving he was at the level of a Mystic Rune Master.

A young Mystic Rune Master who also knew the art of soul refinement!

Long Yucang knew this chance was too good to pass up. As long as it didn’t harm his own interests, he would definitely help Qin Yun.

"I carved it," Qin Yun confirmed.

"Brother Yun, how about this—I’ll participate in that tournament and do my best to win the Dragon-Phoenix Martial Souls!" Long Yucang suggested. "I’m worried Long Chuanwu might also join…"

"I’ll participate too!" Qin Yun declared.

"You? You’re not even at the Martial King level yet! Besides… only those of Long blood can join!" Long Yucang quickly shook his head.

Qin Yun summoned Xiao Yuemei.

Using a Divine Art, Xiao Yuemei reshaped Qin Yun’s appearance and physique, transforming him into a lean, bald youth with dark skin.

This made Long Yucang's eyes widen in astonishment, for although the bald youth's face was thin and dark, it bore an uncanny resemblance to his own—about seventy percent similar.

"Brother Qin... why did you make yourself resemble me so closely? Is it because I'm handsome?" Long Yucang asked in surprise.

"Because my brother is going to impersonate your younger brother, named Long Yutian!" Xiao Yuemei giggled.

Long Yucang's mouth fell open. "Will that work? He's not a member of our Long family..."

No sooner had he spoken than Qin Yun raised his hand and unleashed several golden energy streams, which transformed into dragons covered in dragon totems.

"This... this is the Heavenly Dragon Technique's dragon energy! Even I don’t know it—how do you?" Long Yucang exclaimed in shock.

Qin Yun smiled, then released a translucent golden aura that enveloped his body.

"The... the Dragon Shield! You actually know that too!" Long Yucang shouted. "You're not Qin Yun—who are you?"

"I am Long Yutian, your younger brother!" Qin Yun burst out laughing.

Long Yucang felt as if he were dreaming. He pinched his thigh hard, and only after feeling the pain did he believe what was happening before him was real.

"This is bizarre... what in the world is going on?" Long Yucang muttered, feeling as if every bizarre thing he might see in his life had suddenly appeared before him.

Qin Yun had only been able to use the Dragon Shield after reaching the rank of Martial King.

It was a technique from the Heavenly Dragon Technique, taught to him by Long Qiaofeng.

Long Qiaofeng had mastered the full Heavenly Dragon Technique from the totem martial arts, mastering every aspect of it.

"Big brother, can I fool everyone now?" Qin Yun grinned.

"I really want to ask my deceased father if he actually had a son like you..." Long Yucang sighed. "If I really had a younger brother like you, that would be pretty great!"

After finishing her task, Xiao Yuemei returned to the Nine Sun soul realm, where she busied herself working on the Imperial Mother Stone.

Qin Yun chuckled. "Big brother, when will grandfather come out of seclusion?"

Long Yucang hadn’t expected Qin Yun to get into character so fast. "No idea... but my father is already dead, so there’s no way to verify your identity! He was quite the playboy—having an illegitimate son wouldn’t be unusual."

The next morning, Long Yucang urgently knocked on Qin Yun’s door. "Little brother, get up quick... that Frost Tigress is here!"

"Which Frost Tigress?" Qin Yun asked while throwing on white robes and opening the door.

"Xian Rujing... she’s in the hall. No idea why she’s here. She said she wants to see my attendant—does she know about you?" Long Yucang sounded anxious.

"Tell her I’ve already left. Let’s see if we can deceive her later. Big brother, remember—I’m your younger brother!" Qin Yun grinned.

"Got it!" Long Yucang took a few deep breaths, then walked out with Qin Yun.

Xian Rujing, dressed in an elegant purple gown, sat gracefully on a chair in the hall. When she saw Long Yucang and a thin, bald youth emerge, she frowned slightly, scrutinizing the latter carefully.

"Where’s your attendant?" she asked.

"I sent him out of Dragon King Manor last night. He’s probably long gone by now," Long Yucang replied.

Xian Rujing quickly stood up, her opulent purple gown sweeping behind her as she approached Qin Yun, eyeing him suspiciously. "Who is this guy?"

"My younger brother, Long Yutian! I am 'Cang,' he is 'Tian'—together, we can rule the heavens!" Long Yucang laughed.

She suspected the bald youth was that "Qin Yun guy," but his frame was far slimmer. Even a skilled disguise artist could alter facial features, but changing one’s body structure and facial contours for long periods was extremely difficult.

If bone-compression arts or similar methods were used, it would not only compromise power but also make maintaining qi control nearly impossible.