One voice after another.
From the top of the cliff on Chashan Island, it spreads to all directions.
In an instant, all the people with cultivation levels in the mountain all had their eyes lit up.
Buzz!
Kunlun picked up the big halberd. The cold light on the halberd exploded with a clang. He turned around and looked at Yang Fang, who was not far away, and grinned.
"Let's go and hunt dragons!"
"Come on."
Yang Fang jumped up from the ground.
He casually picked up the magic whip and diamond umbrella that he had put aside, and carried them one by one behind him.
The two of them were in tandem.
Gathering up the energy and blood surging all over his body, he strode down the mountain.
"Brother, shopkeeper Chen has summoned us."
Outside the ancient cave.
Hearing that familiar voice, the old foreigner couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He subconsciously tightened his grip on the Jiao Shooting Bow and turned his head to look at the Partridge Whistle beside him.
The latter stood with his hands down, wearing a long-sleeved robe, and his slightly closed eyes slowly opened.
A ray of light flashed deep in his eyes.
Murderous intent lurks between the brows.
Other than that, there was no change at all on that stern face.
Just take one step.
Breaking into the rain curtain from the cave.
The rain poured down from above his head, and soon his gown was wet. However, the partridge whistle seemed not to be heard, and he just strode forward with his body as tall and straight as a spear.
The same is true for the old foreigner following closely behind.
Even if you are wearing an umbrella.
But the two of them had no intention of holding an umbrella to avoid the rain.
The two senior brothers disappeared deep into the dense forest of the valley.
Stalagmite Mountain.
Two beautiful figures also walked out of the building.
One is quirky, with a youthful beauty, and the other is as heroic as the red feathers of the setting sun.
"Sister Hong, here, umbrella."
Hua Ling opened an umbrella, but it was not a mirror umbrella inherited from the Bishan family, but a common green bamboo umbrella. She walked out of the building first.
He smiled at the red girl behind him.
The latter did not hesitate.
He walked to her side gently.
The rain fell all over the sky, hitting the umbrella surface, making a crisp sound, and fluttered around, drawing arc lines in the rain curtain.
Although we share an umbrella.
But the two of them were not slow at all.
Follow the bluestone path in the mountains and go straight to the Suolong Well in Longtongue Mountain.
In the distance, there are vast misty waves on the big lake, and the spring rain between the sky and the earth is like a curtain, just like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. But who would have thought that the two of them were not outing to enjoy the scenery, but... to surround and kill the dragon!
Once you cross the arch bridge between Stalagmite Mountain and the main island.
The mountains and forests ahead are steep and dense.
On both sides is a high cliff, which is difficult to climb. Several old trees have grown through the rock, and a cave can be seen faintly halfway up the wall.
The moment the two passed by the foot of the mountain.
A white shadow appeared at the entrance of the cave.
It's hard to imagine how it climbed up.
But...
It was in mid-air, but it didn't have the slightest fear. It jumped up and grabbed a branch with both hands while it was still in mid-air. Then, with a slight sway from the force of the shock, its body flew across a few meters again.
The movement above their heads soon attracted the attention of the two people in the valley.
Looking up subconsciously.
Hua Ling's eyes brightened slightly.
"It's Senior White Ape."
The red girl exclaimed with her eyes open, "What a clever skill."
The two of them were in no hurry to go first.
Standing in the rain curtain with an umbrella, I watched quietly as the black shadow shuttled between the cliffs like lightning. In the blink of an eye, the white ape crashed into the ground with a bang.
Water splashed everywhere.
Wait until the smoke clears.
It looked like a normal person, with no trace of injury.
Seeing the two of them waiting in place, they subconsciously raised their hands.
"I've seen two girls, Hua Ling and Hong Gu."
"Senior, I have an umbrella here."
Hua Ling took off her mirror umbrella with a smile and was about to hand it over.
However, Yuan Hong just waved his hand, "This little rain is nothing, the old ape has long been used to it."
Although it has entered the world, at heart it is still the same ape that grew up in the mountains and fields. It is not used to the wind and rain, but it is not suitable to hold an umbrella.
"Then listen to seniors."
"The dragon in the lake has almost landed on the island. You two don't dare to delay."
Yuan Hong turned around and looked into the distance. On the other side of Junshan Island, the rain curtain between heaven and earth seemed to be twisted, as if something was holding it open.
This kind of momentum was almost unheard of before.
"Okay."
"Senior, please lead the way. Sister Hong and I will definitely follow."
Hua Ling nodded.
Put away the mirror umbrella again and carry it behind your back.
The expression on that young and lovely face was solemn and solemn.
Yuan Hong grinned and sank slightly, like a bow stretched to its extreme. With a thud, it turned into a black shadow and rushed out from the place, almost as if it was flying close to the ground.
See this.
Neither of them hesitated.
He jumped forward to catch up.
Not long after.
After the three of them passed through the dense forest and climbed to the rocks between the cliffs and stood still, dozens of meters apart, they felt a powerful force like a collapse of the sky coming towards their faces from a distance.
The wind howled and the rain fell like arrows.
The wind caused thousands of trees to collapse, birds and beasts to hibernate, and the three of them could hardly open their eyes.
The dark clouds overhead were even lower now, as if they would collapse at any time.
Depressed, heavy, breathless.
Unspeakably uncomfortable.
Thorny——
finally.
I don’t know how long it will take.
A strange movement came, and the flower spirit hiding in the bluestone took a careful look, and saw that a sharp claw actually tore the rain curtain apart.
The stabbing sound came from the void.
Then...
A huge dark shadow slowly appeared from behind.
The first thing that caught her eyes was a head as big as a mountain, with floating beard, rabbit eyes, cow neck, dragon head and python body, which was full of oppression.
After all, she has seen countless great demons.
But at this moment, I still felt my heart was shocked, and I subconsciously raised my hand to cover my lips.
Dragon? !
Can't be wrong.
This is definitely the old dragon under Dongting Lake.
Although I had seen him once before in Longtan Mountain, there was no comparison between the two.
The black snake was emaciated and lifeless, suppressed by the tantric spells to the point where it was almost out of shape.
It's nothing like this one.
Just breathing, it seems that the dragon's breath will overturn the entire Junshan Island in the next moment.
Not only her, but Yuan Hong and Miss Hong beside her also obviously noticed it, and their breathing became a little faster.
Especially Senior White Ape.
After all, it is a monster, and the suppression from the bloodline is even more severe.
The oppression suffered is equally more terrifying.
If it were anyone else.
Facing an old dragon, he would have probably already fled.
It was already unimaginable when it was placed in Pingshan that it could still guard here and even participate in the fighting.
at the same time.
With the ancient well as the center, it is within a radius of several hundred meters.
There are also eyes, staring at the old Jiao's every move.
"This is the dragon?!"
On an ancient tree, Kunlun and Yang Fang hid themselves under the canopy of the tree. Looking at the terrifying giant shadow that was more than ten meters long, Yang Fang's face was filled with astonishment.
It has traveled all over the world these years.
I have heard a lot of rumors about dragons.
Especially on both sides of the Yellow River, where he grew up, his ears felt like cocoons.
There are countless rumors.
Some people even swore that they had seen dragons walking through the water, as well as dragon bones and dragon coffins. He had heard it so many times that he had become immune to it.
Unexpectedly, it has been so many years.
One day, he actually saw a living dragon.
At first glance, it looks like a giant python.
However, neither snake nor python has toes, but the monster in the distance not only has two horns on its head, but also has four sharp claws growing out of its belly.
A body of pitch-black scales, overlapping and intertwined, countless.
"Yes."
Kunlun nodded, without hesitation, but responded seriously. "Brother Kunlun, last time we were at Yueyang Tower, that old foreigner said that dragon meat tastes very good. Is it true?"
Yang Fang didn't know what he thought of.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly licked the corner of his mouth and asked.
“Really not bad.”
Kunlun smiled helplessly.
However, if you really want to compare, the green-scaled python in the deep pool of Zhelong Mountain tastes strong, the meat is delicate, and the aroma is fragrant when grilled.
So far in the desert.
When he encountered those black snakes again, he couldn't help but want to kill a few and eat them.
"Then I must try it today."
"Damn, I always heard that dragon meat is in the sky. A dragon is also a dragon. If you can't eat a real dragon, you might as well try a dragon."
Yang Fang gritted his teeth and a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
If you miss this kind of thing, you really miss it.
If you want to find a dragon again, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Since shopkeeper Chen has said that he will eat dragon meat tonight, then... he will definitely have to go all out.
Among the group of people, he was the only one who had never eaten before. Now that the opportunity was in front of him, he must seize it.
Think of this.
Yang Fang couldn't help but hold the magic whip tightly, his mind was at its peak, staring at the dragon's every move, his body was as tight as a bow, ready to take action at any time.
On another hilltop.
On a towering old tree.
Chen Yulou stood on the canopy of the tree with his hands behind his hands. The wind and rain blew past him, but strangely, his figure remained motionless, and not even a drop of rain fell on him.
Luofu was standing on his left shoulder.
She combed her feathers slowly and leisurely.
The phoenix crown is like fire, and the eyes are cold and terrifying.
"Don't worry, I'm scared of it. I won't be able to eat meat today."
Seemingly sensing the murderous intent on Luofu's body, Chen Yulou gently touched its head and comforted him in a warm voice.
Luofu nodded.
Withdrawing his gaze, the laziness returned to him again.
Wow!——
In the dense forest.
Wandering with the dragon's body.
Large swaths of ancient trees were broken and collapsed one after another. It was said that the gray threads of grass snakes were lying for thousands of miles. Viewed from a high place, wherever the dragon passed, it looked like it had forcibly carved a path in the meadow.
A pair of amber dragon eyes filled with cold light.
At this moment, it has only one thought in its mind.
That is to find the ancient well that I saw before, pull out the traitor Wu Yi from it, break all the muscles and bones, and then swallow it bit by bit and chew it to bits.
Let him know the consequences of betraying him.
The son is the son.
With him on its head, it will never be able to turn over.
Click——
finally.
There was an ancient tree that could be counted in front of him, half burnt in the belly, and traces of fire could still be seen faintly on the bark. He swept it with his dragon tail and broke it into two pieces.
Emperor Qin’s Fire Tree.
More than two thousand years ago, it also heard about the past events of the pre-Qin Dynasty.
If it were normal, it might still cherish it a little bit because it likes to hide treasures, but now... with murderous intent everywhere, how could it care about an old tree?
Whether it is ancient trees, rocks, animals or people.
Anyone who dares to stand in front of it will die without exception!
Dragging his body through the Qinhuang Fire Tree.
A familiar mountain cliff instantly appeared in its sight.
Deep springs and rocks.
There is also... an aura of fear that cannot be hidden even though it is deliberately suppressed.
"Wuyi, I found you!"
The old dragon's eyes flashed, and the majestic murderous aura almost solidified, turning into swords and weapons, slashing towards the quiet spring.
Deep in the spring.
Feeling the breath of the old dragon getting closer and closer, Wuyi's whole body trembled, and he was extremely frightened.
It dares to kill the old turtle and kill the black snake monster fish.
That's because it didn't know anything with the old dragon on its back, and was forced by Mr. Chen to do it as a last resort.
But now...the old guy has already caught up with the door.
Life and death hang on a thread.
How could it not be afraid of death?
But.
Mr. Chen had just given a death order, telling him not to move even if he died.
If it was because he scared away the old dragon.
Something bad happened.
Do it at your own risk!
It couldn't guarantee who was stronger, Mr. Chen or the old dragon, but... the old dragon was alone, but Mr. Chen was surrounded by strong men, including several great demons with apertures alone.
As for the man in Taoist robes, the young man with a bow on his back, the big man holding a halberd, and even the two girls, the auras emanating from each of them were enough to make him tremble with fear.
The most important thing is.
Mr. Chen raised a Tianfeng.
That is not weaker than the existence of the Dragon genus.
Ten to one.
Who wins and who loses?
He can still figure out such a simple question.
Therefore, no matter how scared he was at this moment, Wu Yi did not move a step and planned to carry it to death.
Wow——
Just as it was thinking wildly.
The silence of Youquan was suddenly broken.
Wu Yi's entire body froze, and he could clearly feel that something had just broken into the water.
But it can't feel the evil aura or murderous intent.
Is it Lao Jiao?
Or are rocks falling due to the shaking of the dragon?
Wu Yi rolled his eyes, and driven by curiosity, he turned around and looked up by accident.
But just this moment.
It almost scared its three souls and seven souls out of the body.
A pair of dark eyes like lamps, hanging in the water, very close at hand, staring at him, the golden light shining brightly in the depths of the eyes, bloodshot like threads, revealing an indescribable indifference, cruelty and bloodthirsty. color.
"Old... no, father!"
Wu Yi felt as if he had fallen into hell, and the blood all over his body seemed to have completely solidified in an instant.
The body shook wildly.
Even a pool of spring water was trembling.
"Where is the old turtle?"
The old dragon stared at it for a long time before uttering a few words. It was obviously late spring, but Wuyi felt like a prison in the cold winter.
"No...I don't know."
Gritting his teeth, he shook his head desperately.
At this time, I couldn't admit it anyway. Once I leaked even half a sentence, I would definitely be dead.
No...
It is well aware of the tricks of the old dragon in front of it.
It is definitely an existence more terrifying than death.
"Death is imminent, and you are still talking arrogantly?!"
The old dragon's eyes flashed coldly, and the beard on the dragon's neck rose in the wind, making it look even more terrifying. The terrifying momentum made the entire spring water seem to be frozen in an instant.
While talking.
No movement was seen.
But Wu Yi felt a pair of invisible big hands slap hard on his tortoise shell, causing him to subconsciously open his mouth, and then a ray of light flew out of his belly.
Hanging in front of the old dragon.
It was a scale armor as black as ink.
"These are the scales I gave to the old turtle. Why are they here with you?"
Lao Jiao was even more furious.
Not loud.
When it fell in Wu Yi's ears, it seemed to be carrying the wrath of the sky, condensing into streams of water, trying to smash it into a pile of fleshy crumbs.
It could no longer bear the huge fear, raised its head with all its strength, and shouted outside the quiet spring.
"Mr. Chen...save me!"
"Mr. Chen?"
Seeing that it was still struggling on the verge of death, the old dragon was even more angry.
I knew it was such a traitor.
I should have given it a bite in the first place.
To avoid causing today's disaster.
But...
It wanted to see who this Mr. Chen was, who gave it so much courage to disobey itself.
"No matter who you are today, you will definitely die!"
Say this together.
The next moment.
A gentle laughter suddenly came from behind the old Jiao.
"Then what if Chen says...you can't take it away and Wu Yi can't die?" (End of Chapter)