Chapter 445 Soul Searching Technique Lu Yan Kills the Jiao
Boom——
Listen to the few words that the old Jiao struggled to spit out.
Chen Yulou's eyes couldn't help but gleam slightly.
Lv Yan.
The courtesy name is Dongbin and the nickname is Chunyangzi.
Professed to be a Taoist.
He lives by his words, so he is known as Lu Dongbin in the world.
Since he entered the spiritual practice, apart from the Qingmu longevity technique he practiced, he has been inextricably linked with Lu Yan.
Kuanglu Mountain Jiejian Stone.
The pure sun in Taiyi Mountain reflects the true person of Gourd.
And his nameless swordsmanship.
So far, Chen Yulou doesn’t know the origin, but a sword test confrontation with Master Zhaohu on the snowy plain behind Taiyi Peak gave him some guesses.
Now, when he heard Lao Jiao's words, even though he had traveled through thousands of mountains and snow in the world, he still couldn't help but beat in his chest.
“Senior, what do you mean by this?”
Take a deep breath.
Chen Yulou then suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and his eyes fell on the old Jiao.
The tone is neither urgent nor slow.
But that slight trembling voice exposed his emotions.
Fortunately, at this moment, the old dragon was already at the end of his strength, and the situation was over. He was pierced by countless dragon scale swords all over his body. He was covered in blood and his breath was weak, so he did not notice it.
As for the group of people outside.
Talent comes from everywhere.
And did not come closer.
With his back to the crowd, no one noticed the strange look on his face.
“When Lu Yan went to Hezhou, he once crossed Dongting with his sword. I was weak at that time and never entered Dongting Lake, but I heard that there was a dragon causing trouble, and he pierced the lake and killed him with his sword.”
"After that, for hundreds of years, no dragon dared to enter its nest in Dongting Lake."
"After I came, I walked through every inch of Dongting Lake and saw the killed dragon. The dragon, the sword energy on the white bones is not extinguished, It’s extremely shocking.”
“When I saw Mr. Sword Intent today, I suddenly remembered that the two seemed to be of the same origin.”
Speaking of this, Lao Jiao seemed to be injured because of being too impatient. Vomited a large glob of blood.
Looking even more depressed.
There is less air coming in than going out.
Chen Yulou was worried that it would not be able to come back in one breath.
Fortunately.
The old dragon’s life energy is still strong.
Spitted out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes and paused for a moment, then continued to speak.
"That's why Lao Jiao just made this inquiry."
"If what he said is wrong, Mr. Chen doesn't need to take it to heart."
Chen Yulou shook his head calmly.
Then he asked out his doubts.
"Senior, can you tell me where the dragon bone is located?"
Just find the dragon bone.
Understand the indelible sword intention.
You can naturally tell the difference between Dao swordsmanship and Chunyang swordsmanship.
The identity of the Taoist who took him to the mountains to practice... is self-evident.
“With Mr. Chen’s methods.”
"When Old Jiao dies, we will naturally know clearly."
Old Jiao did not say anything clearly, he just glanced at Chen Yulou and smiled meaningfully.
Chen Yulou was suddenly silent.
Soul searching.
The moment the monster dies and its soul leaves the body, it is wrapped in spiritual consciousness and can read the memories of a lifetime.
Many schools of Taoism have this secret method.
However, it also has another name, called Soul Extraction.
Living souls, forcibly extract the soul.
These methods can be described as extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.
It is an out-and-out demonic evil way.
After successfully refining his spiritual consciousness, Chen Yulou naturally mastered the method of soul searching, but so far, he has never used it.
That’s why I have such scruples.
Now Lao Jiao brought it up directly.
For a while, even he couldn't say much, so he could only respond in silence.
“Okay.”
"The weak will eat the strong, and the winner will be king. Since the old dragon lost, Mr. Chen can just take his own life."
Spitting out a foul breath, the dragon's breath was like mist.
Old Jiao slowly closed his eyes, a look of unwillingness flashed across his eyes.
To it.
It is not a loss to live for thousands of years in this life.
Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but sigh. Even he couldn't be so calm before life and death.
But just like what Lao Jiao said.
The battle of life and death is life and death.
If he loses today, not only will he die, but with the character of Lao Jiao, a group of people from Partridge Whistle behind him, as well as Lao Ninth Uncle and hundreds of other buddies will all be buried with him.
This is a battle for life.
Never show mercy.
Buzz!
My mind moved.
In an instant.
The dragon scale sword lying quietly in the scabbard made a clang sound again, flew up on its own with a buzzing sound, and then turned into a cold light, stabbing straight towards the center of the old dragon's brow.
Only a stab was heard.
The forehead and browbones instantly broke open, bringing out a burst of blood, and the long sword passed through the huge dragon head.
Hanging in mid-air.
The buzzing continues.
Old Jiao's closed eyes opened slightly, and the look of pain was revealed, but it only lasted for less than a few breaths. There was a sound in the throat, the breath was cut off, and the huge body was hit hard. On the ground.
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
The demonic energy quickly spreads from flesh, flesh, scales, and everywhere around the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Return to heaven and earth.
The patter of rain on Junshan Island slowly stopped, the heavy dark clouds dispersed, the thunder faded, the electric snake hid, and the long-lost sun hung on the sky again.
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned from darkness to light, as if from polar night to day again.
"Dead..."
"Really killed a dragon?!"
"A thousand-year-old dragon transformed into a dragon through water, is this the first time in history?"
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Feeling the changes around them, Yang Fang and others looked shocked.
After all, what was killed was not a mountain spirit monster, but an old dragon that was about to escape and had a high probability of transforming into a dragon.
This is Yang Fang's first time participating in dragon hunting.
It’s easy to say.
But the others had experienced the trip to Longtan Mountain, and their expressions were no less shocked than him.
After all...
Although they are all dragons.
But the difference can be described as cloud and mud.
“Hoo——”
It is different from everyone’s surprise and shock.
Looking at the dead old Jiao, Wu Yi let out a long sigh of relief. He felt relieved and sat down on the ground with a bang.
It is as if a drowning person has been rescued ashore.
The old dragon died.
The knife hanging above his head disappeared.
I no longer have to endure nightmares day and night. Glancing at it from a distance, I saw that its eyes were empty and it was sitting on the ground looking at the sky. How could Chen Yulou not understand its thoughts, but he didn't say anything.
Rebellion and surrender to the enemy, killing father and brother.
No matter which crime it is charged with, it cannot bear it.
Even if there are not so many so-called benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust in the world of monsters, patricide... is still an insurmountable bottom line.
Today.
The old dragon died.
At least a big stone pressing under my chest can be moved away.
But from Chen Yulou's point of view, Wuyi was a helper, instead of fighting to the death and using his life to stop the old dragon, perhaps the current ending would have been very different.
Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Yulou looked stern.
Open your fingers.
He gently grabbed the old dragon's body.
In an instant.
An invisible spirit appeared in his palm.
It was a phantom of a dragon.
It looks exactly the same as the old dragon, but its size is reduced hundreds of times.
At this moment, it seems that it still doesn’t understand why it is like this.
My eyes were full of confusion and confusion.
"Refining!"
Chen Yulou did not dare to hesitate.
This kind of soul is not a soul. It can blend into the void and walk at will. It is not afraid of wind, rain, lightning, and green wood flames. Without the nourishment of the physical body, the soul is extremely weak and may be blown away by the wind. .
He wants to take advantage of it before the soul dissipates.
Search the old Jiao’s memory.
As he spoke, green light filled the palms of his hands.
Wisps of spiritual consciousness wrapped the dragon's soul heavily.
And in his sight.
Countless pictures also emerged one by one.
It's like a movie shot.
In a deep mountain lake, an old Jiao, who has just grown up, lurks in the deep water and swallows passing fish and shrimps in one bite.
Then in the dense forest, the dragon waited for a long time, and finally waited until a large medicinal plant matured. Without any hesitation, it quickly stepped forward, dug out the large medicinal plant by its roots, and brought it back to the lake. After swallowing it, it Practice in seclusion.
Then the screen changed.
The deep mountains and lakes turned into a big river.
The dragon also grew to a size of one foot, and with fierce eyes, it chased a treasure fish at the bottom of the river. Finally, relying on its strength, it caught up and swallowed the treasure fish in one bite.
The demonic aura all over his body was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a blink of an eye.
Another scene of it hunting a horned python in the deep mountains.
Although they are both dragons.
But Lao Jiao had no intention of holding back.
The horned python had nowhere to escape, so it burrowed deep into the cliff along a crack. In anger, the dragon broke the hill into pieces and moved it away, but still managed to grab it out of the ground.
Tear it into pieces bit by bit and swallow it.
Looking at the bloody scenes of hunting monsters.
Even if it was Chen Yulou, he could not help but frown.
Demons never stop fighting.
The battle for territory, the battle for food, and the battle for life.
Only the one who wins is qualified to continue living.
After countless screens.
Chen Yulou finally saw an endless lake.
The old dragon stands in the water, his ambition as uncontrollable as a weed.
Then there was another fight.
Finally.
It clears all obstacles.
The big monsters in the lake all bowed their heads in submission.
It finally became the overlord of Dongting Lake and took over the Dongting Dragon Palace. It has countless monsters under its command, and it no longer has to hunt everywhere in search of spiritual resources as before.
Countless precious medicines were sent to the Dragon Palace.
The dragon is also becoming more powerful.
Wait until you become a great demon.
It is even more domineering and acts wantonly. The monsters in the water mansion outside Dongting Lake also surrendered and were included in the Dragon Palace's sphere of influence.
The lifespan of a dragon is endless.
It also has more free time.
Wander around the lake and hunt for treasures to collect.
However, one day when it was preparing to explore the sunken treasure as usual, it discovered a huge withered skeleton in a deep pit at the bottom of the lake.
After testing several times, I determined that it was already dead.
The old dragon then approached.
That's a dragon.
Judging from the fierce power radiating from the white bones, the dragon was more powerful than it, but it did not go to the step of transforming into a dragon, but died here.
Driven by curiosity.
The old dragon pondered over and over again around the bones.
Finally, a deep scar visible to the bone was found on the back.
It was a sword wound.
It penetrated almost the entire body of the dragon and cut it into two pieces from the back.
Even after countless years.
The sword spirit in the wound has never been wiped out.
It really couldn't imagine what kind of person could accurately find the traces of the dragon across the vast lake, and then kill it with one sword.
Returning to the Dragon Palace in a daze.
Lao Jiao secretly asked someone to check the matter.
Finally, it found a clue in the rumors of the people around the lake, as well as in the local county annals and the biographies of Taoist immortals.
The person who killed the dragon was Lu Dongbin.
On his way to Hezhou, he heard that there was a dragon on Dongting Lake doing evil, causing trouble and flooding countless fertile fields. It even caused water to sink the ancient city by the lake, killing all the people in the city.
So Lu Dongbin made a special detour and took a trip to Dongting Lake.
Across the lake hundreds of meters deep.
A sword at will.
Kill the dragon.
Because of this matter, the old Jiao no longer dared to mess around, but sank into the lake to practice in seclusion, fearing that one day his evil deeds would attract Lu Dongbin again.
But...
It wouldn't even think of it.
After hiding for hundreds of years, he did not attract Lu Dongbin, but he did wait for another land swordsman.
Extremely similar sword energy.
The swordsmanship of the same origin.
Let it be remembered until it dies.
Another reason why he died calmly was that he identified Chen Yulou as the descendant of Lu Yan, the Chunyang sword.
“Huh——”
The picture in his sight completely disappeared.
Chen Yulou also slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and looked down. The spirit in his palm was almost transparent, and the breath was extremely weak, as if it would disappear at any time.
See this situation.
Chen Yulou did not hesitate.
Open your hands gently.
A lake breeze blew from a distance and passed by him. The dragon's soul was shattered and dissipated inch by inch like soot, drifting away with the wind.
“Bottom of the lake, deep pit.”
(End of this chapter)