"Yes, Wuyi...understand."
The old turtle lowered his head as if in mourning.
How could it not understand that the spiritual mechanism in the spiritual aperture is like an old tree rooted in the ground.
No matter how hard it tries, it can't shake it even a little bit.
Even the slightest movement would alert Chen Yulou.
It's like planting a cannon on it that can ignite at any time.
With his methods, with just one thought, he will fall into a place of eternal destruction.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
This is a truth it has understood many years ago.
The most important thing is that it is better to live than to die. In any case, it seems that he has at least escaped a life and death disaster. Otherwise, he would not have planted a spiritual contract, but a sword and axe.
"That's right."
"Didn't you just say that you had been to the Dragon Palace under the lake?"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Standing on the top of the cliff with hands folded, from the position in front of you, you can see all the mountains. At this moment, the dusk is gradually rising, and a layer of smoke has already covered the big lake.
The last clouds were eaten away bit by bit by the night.
It looks like a tengu eating the sun.
Chen Yulou watched calmly, until the last bit of light in the sky fell into darkness and the night fell, he spoke, breaking the silence.
"Dragon Palace?!"
Hear this.
Kunlun and Yang Fang, who were separated on the left and right, forming an encirclement with Chen Yulou, invisibly trapping Laogui Wuyi in the middle, couldn't help but glance at each other through the air.
A look of surprise flashed across both of their faces.
At Fuxian Lake that day, although Kunlun also went to the lake with him, he, Partridge Shao, Lao Yangren and Luofu only stayed on Yinghai Mountain to support them and did not enter the water.
so.
The panic in Jiao Palace under the Great Lake was only heard from the mouth of the shopkeeper.
He is still like this.
Not to mention Yang Fang.
At this moment, he just felt extremely itchy in his heart. He wished he could plunge into the water and take a look for himself.
Feeling several eyes falling on him.
Wu Yi felt even more bitter.
The old Jiao under the lake is not someone else, but his biological father.
Dragons have a lustful nature, and the old dragon is used to running rampant in the lake. Not only does it rob the girls from the people's homes near the lake, but the fish monsters in the lake and the golden turtles on the island are actually its harem.
This is why it was born with a trace of dragon blood.
It’s just...
He seems to be born into a wealthy family, the son of a dragon and his grandson.
In fact, it has almost no sense of existence in front of Lao Jiao, not even a trace of blood connection. Lao Jiao may not know that there is a descendant on Junshan Island.
Before, I was desperate for survival and panicked.
After all, after being suppressed under the Suolong Well for hundreds of years, it could not guarantee whether the Ganoderma lucidum grass would be recognized and picked, or if it had simply turned into a spirit and left.
Just in case.
Then he said two things at once.
I thought that Huang Jing was still there and my life was saved, so Mr. Chen would let me go.
Unexpectedly, I was waiting here.
However, that old dragon is so terrifying. Once it is known that he betrayed the location of the Dragon Palace, the result can be guessed without thinking carefully.
"It's getting dark, it's almost time for dinner."
Just as it was thinking wildly.
Chen Yulou's voice came again.
A simple sentence made Wu Yi instantly feel like he had fallen into an ice cave. The implication in this sentence was extremely obvious.
Is it better to have fish for dinner?
Just in one thought.
Thinking of this, it didn't dare to hesitate. It took a deep breath and immediately suppressed the distracting thoughts in its mind. It pulled its thoughts back all the way, and scenes of the past flashed through its mind like smoke.
Life and death are at stake.
Where can I care too much?
Anyway, the old dragon has never had the slightest benefit from it, and it has nothing to do with it whether it is alive or dead.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
Say it again.
With Mr. Chen's strength, it's still unclear who will be stronger or weaker when the time comes.
Maybe the old dragon is the meal on the plate.
If I could embrace Mr. Chen, a great supporter, and let him slip a little bit of dragon essence and blood between his fingers, he might be able to touch the threshold of transforming into a dragon in this life.
Thinking of this.
The determination in Wu Yi's eyes became heavier.
Laojiao has occupied Dongting Lake for long enough.
It doesn't die.
How can I get to the top?
If you can live in the Dragon Palace, you may not be unable to live in it.
"In reply to Mr. Chen... Wu Yi's trip to the Dragon Palace under the Lake was three hundred and sixty years ago."
"That year, when the old dragon celebrated his 600th birthday, he invited countless great demons and water monsters from the rivers, lakes and seas. Although I was weak at the time, I was also invited because I had a trace of dragon blood."
"I still remember that it was pouring heavily that day, and the lake was full of seniors who came from all over the world. I mingled among them, sneaking like water all the way."
"There is a crack almost three hundred meters deep in the water. The yin energy is deep in it, and the water and wind are like knives. Ordinary fish and shrimps cannot enter at all."
"I remember that an old turtle from Lijiangli protected me and I was able to enter."
"In the crack lies an ancient city."
"I heard from the senior that the city of Balingfu was originally some kind of city. It sank underwater for many years, and was finally moved into the cracks by the old Jiao with his great supernatural powers to serve as a dragon palace."
Wu Yi said word for word.
Although more than three hundred years have passed, everything I saw that day seems to be burned into my mind, so clear that it cannot be erased.
"The Dragon Palace is huge."
"Using pearls as lamps, shining in all directions, antiques and curios are all available, extremely luxurious."
"Those great demons who were invited to attend the birthday banquet, without exception, all brought gifts along with them. They were all rare treasures."
"I still remember that the old dragon occupied a high position and regarded himself as the Dragon King of Dongting. Only those with high status can sit down, and the rest can only stand."
"Just because of my identity as a descendant of the old dragon, I reluctantly sat in the last place."
"It's a pity that the old dragon never looked at me once from beginning to end. The birthday banquet lasted for three days. All the guests were given gifts, and I also got a dragon armor."
"When I returned to Junshan Island, all the water monsters from all over the world knew my identity. The little monsters on the island were as afraid of me as a tiger, so I faked my power and became the owner of the island."
"Decades of freedom."
Reminds me of the time I used to dominate the island.
Wu Yi couldn't hide the yearning deep in her eyes.
Although Lao Jiao didn't let him stay in the Dragon Palace to live and practice, it has to be said that the identity of Long Zi is really useful. For decades, he can do whatever he wants.
No one dares to disobey him.
What a pity.
After all, the good days are too short.
Sighed.
Wu Yi looked up at Chen Yulou and smiled coquettishly.
"As for what happened next, Mr. Chen, you also know that what I did attracted Taoist Li Cunming and suppressed me in Suolongjing. I will stay there for hundreds of years."
Hear the words.
Chen Yulou nodded.
What Wu Yi said was almost exactly the same as his guess.
The only thing that he didn't expect was that the dragon in Dongting Lake seemed to be more tyrannical than Zhou Jiao.
The most Zhou Jiao can do is swallow some incense.
This guy is good.
Not to mention claiming to be the Dragon King of Dongting.
It also invites mountain spirits and water monsters from all over the world to come here, which is a bit like the ever-successful mountains with green forests and rivers.
"Maybe you can sense where the old dragon is?"
His eyes flashed.
Chen Yulou suddenly asked meaningfully.
Both are bloodline descendants.
There should be a blood connection between them.
"This..."
Hear this.
Wu Yi's heart suddenly beat wildly.
Subconsciously, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly at him.
"Tell the truth."
See this.
How can Chen Yulou not understand? This guy can definitely do it, but he has a deep mind. If he doesn't point it out, he will never take the initiative to speak.
"Yes yes yes."
Feeling the coldness in his words.
Wu Yi no longer dared to take any chances and nodded repeatedly.
"I can indeed feel it a little bit...but I dare not hide it from Mr. Chen. The feeling is very vague. I can only roughly detect the direction and the specific location, but I cannot do it."
Listen to what he says.
Chen Yulou was not surprised.
According to the almost strict bloodline level among monsters.
The following is a crime. Almost impossible.
It's amazing enough that Wu Yi can have a vague sense. It's just a dream to lock the old dragon's position.
But, that's enough.
Eight hundred miles away from the Dongting Lake, if the dragon burrows into it, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to catch up with it.
If there is an old turtle nearby.
It means locking its position at all times.
By then, the dragon hunting trip will undoubtedly be much less difficult.
"Okay, it's already night. You need to find a place to retreat on the island to recuperate. I'll call you when something happens."
A wave of his hand.
Signaling the old turtle to leave on his own.
There are many caves on this island, and Wu Yi has been here for hundreds of years, so he is more familiar with them than Old Uncle Nine.
Find a deserted cave to retreat and practice.
It's not difficult for it.
"This... Shopkeeper Chen!"
Yang Fang, who was still immersed in the Dongting Dragon Palace, the dragon banquet, and these rumors of the past, suddenly heard these words, and his eyebrows jumped heavily.
This old turtle is not an honest character.
Just let it go.
If left unattended.
What if he ran away during the night?
It will be too late to regret by then.
Not only him, but Bai Ze, who has never spoken, is also the same. The impatience in his eyes can hardly be suppressed.
"Don't worry."
"They are all smart people and will not joke with their own lives."
What Yang Fang is worried about.
How could Chen Yulou not understand?
However, he just waved his hand, looking confident, calm and unhurried.
While he was talking, he didn't forget to glance at the old turtle who was eavesdropping with his ears raised.
"Really, Wu Yi?"
Dong Dong——
Hear the words.
The old turtle froze.
I just felt a chill rushing to my head.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Chen, the old turtle will never dare to escape again."
These words are clearly mentioning it.
Wuyi is as shrewd as an old man, so how could he not understand the underlying meaning?
This is true for all living beings in the world, whether humans, demons, or birds and beasts. The longer they live, the more afraid of death they become.
Chen Yulou took advantage of this.
It really isn't that hard to trap.
It's not impossible to find someone to watch over you.
But he just wanted to let it move freely on the island.
But...
If it wants to survive, it will definitely stay there. Even if he asks to let it go, the old turtle will probably wonder if he wants to find an excuse to kill him.
What's more.
The spiritual seed planted earlier.
It's foreshadowing.
Even though it is thousands of miles away, Chen Yulou can still control its every move. Let alone escaping from the mountain island and sneaking into Dongting Lake, it is difficult to even take a step forward.
"Go ahead."
"Looking back, Chen still has someone to rely on. Senior Wuyi had better recover from his injuries."
A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Yulou directly issued an eviction order.
Although Wu Yi was puzzled, he didn't dare to delay. As if he was relieved, he strode away in the direction of where he came from without looking back.
Not long after.
Then he found a quiet spring.
Surrounded by dense forests of ancient trees, rocks and vines, it is quite quiet.
Nodding with satisfaction, Wu Yi dragged his body and plunged into the spring. It wasn't until his body was completely submerged by the spring water and sank under the water that he finally felt relieved.
His mind moved.
In an instant.
A piece of the mirror-like turtle shell on the back suddenly broke open and flew out, hanging above the head, exuding a majestic evil aura.
The light flickered.
The brightness and destruction are uncertain.
Soon it was completely covered.
Wu Yi didn't waste any time. He closed his eyes and his breath gradually disappeared.
Looking down from above the fountain, you can hardly notice its existence.
I would just think it was a blue-black boulder.
but.
The light flickered.
The wounds on its back... were repaired and healed bit by bit.
"It's really a dragon armor!"
The top of the cliff.
Chen Yulou put his hands behind his hands and looked away.
Although the old turtle ran hundreds of meters away in one breath, he could not escape the shroud of his consciousness.
Every move is within sight.
Naturally, the healing process through that piece of scale armor was clearly visible.
Kunlun's heavy dragon scale armor was made from dragon armor pieces, mixed with secret gold, and was finally forged after thousands of hammerings.
so.
He is very familiar with the dragon armor.
Instantly recognisable, and unmistakable.
"Shopkeeper Chen, then...are you still going to shoot the dragon platform?"
Seeing his expression change, as if he finally broke free from his daze, Yang Fang asked in a low voice.
"Is it far?"
"It's okay, just a hundred steps."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Chen Yulou shrugged, "If you come here in good spirits, you can't go back disappointed."
"Let's go!"
"Okay."
Hear this.
Yang Fang and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.
They put away their big halberds and diamond umbrellas and led the way ahead.
Although night has fallen, the sky has not yet completely darkened. In the dim light of the sky, three people and a deer are walking through the dense forest and heading towards the top of the mountain.
Less than half an hour.
The moment when night completely enveloped the world.
Several people finally stepped onto the stone platform.
According to folklore, this platform was built by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to suppress the dragons in the lake during his eastward tour.
However, judging from the judgment of several people, it should not be in the Western Han Dynasty. It was most likely built in the Song Dynasty. As for the words "Shejiaotai", it should be added later.
It's most likely far-fetched.
But there is one thing.
There are several arrow marks left on the stone platform. Although almost all of them have been petrified by wind and rain after thousands of years of wind and rain, it is still difficult to conceal the sharp arrow energy.
Think about it.
It was most likely left by a Taoist senior who was good at using bows and arrows.
However, later generations did not know his name, so they attached it to the flying general Li Guang. After all, from ancient times to the present, the number of people who can be called the divine archer can be counted on one hand.
Among them, the ones with the most widely known names are none other than Descendants and Li Guang.
Judging from historical records.
When the First Emperor of Qin Dynasty visited Hengyue Mountain in the south, he was angry with the two concubines of the gods of Xiangshan Mountain because of blocking the wind from Mount Jun, so the ocher trees burned down the mountain. In the Song Dynasty, there were still several ancient camphor trees burned by the fire on the ocher tree slopes.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was only a hundred years away from Emperor Qin.
There is a high probability that Junshan Island has not completely restored its original scenery.
On the way to patrol east.
I have never crossed Dongting Lake to land on the island.
History and rumors are intertwined with each other. Although it is a bit blurry, apart from anything else, Shejiao Terrace is located at the highest point of Junshan Island. From a high altitude, you can have a panoramic view of the lakes and mountains. It is a good place for meditation.
"Go back and call the old foreigner."
"Those arrow marks contain ancient arrow meanings, which may be beneficial to his archery skills."
Chen Yulou stood on the high platform with his hands behind his hands, looking at the large lake shrouded in night. The crescent moon in the sky had slowly risen into the sky, and the ripples of light seemed to be sprinkled with a pool of broken silver and gold sand.
Indescribably quiet and beautiful.
The three of them were even reluctant to go down the mountain.
It wasn't until the night got darker that they worried that Old Uncle Jiu would send people to search all over the mountain, so the group strolled back down the mountain. (End of chapter)