Feeling his own sword energy, and Lu Zu's sword energy waxing and waning, reflecting each other from afar.
It has a bit of avenue charm.
The artistic conception is unclear.
Chen Yulou still doesn’t understand.
Taoist swordsmanship and Chunyang swordsmanship are definitely in the same line.
"No wonder... this technique is so powerful."
"When I first learned it, I could scare away the old turtles in the river with just a hint of sharpness."
A picture appeared in his mind.
Finally, it was fixed on the building boat on the Nanpan River.
That day.
The old turtle suddenly arrived.
No one on the boat dared to look at him, and the captain and the crew were even trembling.
The result...
After swallowing the sacrificial bull head in one gulp, the old turtle disappeared without a trace.
The bow of the boat is just a manifestation of the river god.
The Partridge Sentries also thought it was Luo Miao who showed up, and the Phoenix Bloodline suppressed the old turtle so that he did not dare to mess around.
But only he knows.
At that time, Luofu had not yet given birth to its first feather, and less than one-tenth of the Phoenix ancestral blood had been manifested.
It is bloodline restraint.
But that old turtle has been entrenched in the Nanpan River for hundreds of years. It is domineering and has no scruples. It is easy to capsize ships and make waves.
How could it be so casual?
Now that I think about it.
Perhaps the dragon-scaled sword behind him sensed the demonic aura and made a clanging sound of its own accord.
“On the snowy plain.”
“This is how we can suppress Zhaohu Zhenren.”
Chen Yulou murmured in a low voice.
A pair of eyes became clearer and more transparent.
In the past, many speculations were still clouded, but now it is suddenly clear.
Especially the latter.
You must know that Zhaohu is the gatekeeper of Chunyang.
He is immersed in swordsmanship.
Decades are like the same day.
Almost to the point of perfection.
But in the battle of swordsmanship on the snowy plain, he lost to him.
Now it seems that they are from the same school and crushed by pure strength.
"With Lu Zu's sword intention, the way of swordsmanship...may be able to achieve the highest level."
Chen Yulou murmured in a low voice with his eyes flickering.
At the same time, the big hands holding the Sword Jie Stone closed together, and in an instant, the stone platform disappeared without a trace, and was taken into the Qi Sea Cave Sky.
In the deep pit at the bottom of the lake beneath me, the keel had completely fallen apart.
It’s predictable.
Lost the support and nourishment of sword intention.
The evil spirit will gradually dissipate.
In ten to twenty years at most, or even three to five years, the bones will be completely corroded by the cold lake water, turning into a pile of debris and dissipating invisible.
Take a deep breath.
Chen Yulou put away his distracting thoughts, turned around and stepped out.
The air shield outside his body broke through the heavy water, and he appeared more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
Walking between lake beds.
There was silence all around.
It is dark and lightless.
It feels like walking through a huge ink pond.
Except for the occasional flash of fish shadows, there are almost no traces of life.
Walked for a while.
Chen Yulou seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stopped. In the black mist flowing in front of him, a huge black shadow actually appeared.
It is like an ancient ferocious beast lying under the water.
But the strange thing is.
The black shadow was motionless, and no breath could be detected from it.
"Shipwreck?"
He hesitated for a moment.
He still took one step forward.
In a blink of an eye, he appeared above the black shadow.
Golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked down, only to realize that it was a Dragon Tower treasure ship with three floors, as big as a mountain. It was unknown how long it had sunk under the water, and the sides of the ship were covered with moss and moss.
I don’t know if I sensed his aura or the flow of water.
A few figures as small as loaches broke through the water with a buzz and escaped from the boat.
Chen Yulou didn't pay attention to those small fish and shrimps, the demonic aura was insignificant, and they were still a long way from turning into demons. He just stared at the side of the ship, and a clear word was faintly visible.
A Ming Dynasty warship?
I have long heard that the shipbuilding skills of the Ming Dynasty far surpassed those of previous dynasties.
Now I see this big ship with my own eyes.
He finally believed it.
Even if he looked at the ships hundreds of years ago from today's perspective, they did not feel backward at all. He even saw many arrow stacks, crossbows and designs to prevent water leakage. The details were full of details.
The only pity is.
Entering the boat, I didn't see anything good.
It was probably taken away by the old dragon.
After looking at it intently for a while, Chen Yulou reluctantly turned around and left.
Full half an hour later.
He went to the Dragon Palace Water Mansion again.
Collected for hundreds of years, there are countless treasures in the palace, how could he miss them?
Seeing outsiders trespassing, several little demons guarding the water house gathered around them.
However, his strength was too low, and even his aura could not be broken. Chen Yulou waved his hand, and the water rose and fell like a tide, directly sweeping several little demons into the ancient city.
I don’t know life or death.
He pushed open the palace door and strolled in.
It's like coming home, it's easy to navigate.
The Jiao Palace, gold mountains, silver beads, pearls, jade and porcelain, are either cold and dark, or bright and gorgeous, intertwined with each other, forming a heart-stirring picture.
Even if this is my second time here.
Chen Yulou still couldn’t hide his amazement.
Compared with Jiao Palace in Fuxian Lake, it is obviously more luxurious at this moment.
Lively and glamorous.
Had he not been accustomed to living in the water, he would have wanted to use this place as a place of cultivation.
Walk all the way.
Countless antiques pile up.
Without exception, they are all top quality.
A ray of spiritual consciousness intertwined, and as he walked slowly past, it was like a pair of invisible hands, putting away the antique collections one by one.
A moment later.
The entire Dragon Palace hall has become deserted.
Except for the six or seven beams that support the dome, there is only the carved stone chair where the old dragon sleeps.
The stone chair is also an antique. Judging from the patina, it should have been owned by Shui Mansion at the time. Unfortunately, it was too large and heavy, and even if he had a cave, it would be difficult for him to take it away. As for the luminous pearls inlaid everywhere, they exude a cool and dim light.
They were also taken down one by one by him.
Incorporate them all into the cave.
After decades and two generations of management, the Guanyun Tower of the Chen family has become a wealthy place with a poverty-stricken area, but compared with this place, it still looks a bit poor.
According to his estimate.
It's just a hidden treasure in this dragon palace.
Value cannot be simply described by a sky-high price.
Before returning from the ancient city of Jingjue, Guaizi had been clamoring to restart Jinlou. Now it seems that not to mention once a year, even twice a year is enough.
Walk through the front hall.
He inspected the apse and the auricles on both sides.
There are also many treasures piled up.
But both the quality and the value are far inferior to those seen before.
Obviously, Lao Jiao has gone through many layers of screening.
That guy has extremely sharp eyesight, even he can't find anything wrong with it.
I passed with my hands behind my back all the way.
Take away the ones that are in slightly better condition.
As for the broken copper and iron, or the porcelain and jade that cannot even be repaired, we can only give up.
Back and forth.
It took almost an hour.
When he walked through the main hall and walked out of Jiao Palace, he seemed to be alone, but there was a priceless treasure hidden in his body.
"The robbery comes quickly."
"If you are short of money one day, there is no need to fight. Just find a water area where the dragon is hiding and rob it."
Spiritual consciousness swept over Qi sea and cave sky.
What made him unbelievable was that the cave, which had always been empty, was now so full that there was almost no place to stay.
Thinking back to the days when we were fighting everywhere, sleeping in the open air, in severe cold and heat, but even the treasures in deep mountains like Pingshan could only collect one-tenth of the gold and silver we have today.
Thinking of this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
However.
This thought was suppressed by him.
If it was Chen Yulou a few years ago, there would be nothing wrong with doing so, but now, he would go to the grave to fight, not just for the gold and silver weapons, but the most important thing is the training materials.
For him.
A spiritual herb and precious medicine is worth far more than a mountain of gold.
It’s just that...
When walking in the secular world, food, clothing, housing and transportation are inevitable.
Even those hermits who live in seclusion and sleep in the mountains cannot possibly eat the beauty and drink the dew. Master Zhaohu also has to sell his ancestral property in order to make a living.
Just know which one is more important.
Exhaled.
Chen Yulou did not hesitate, his body swayed, and instantly turned into a stream of light, breaking through the water mist, and went straight to the lake.
The water in the large lake is hundreds of meters deep.
Arrived in a flash.
When he broke through the water, the sky had gradually darkened without realizing it. It was not like the old dragon's body falling with blood and dark clouds covering the sky before, but the golden crow falling from the west and the sky full of red clouds.
A red light shines on the vast lake.
In the distance, fishing boats took advantage of the nightfall and rushed towards the lake.
The same is true for the large ships coming and going.
Find the nearest ferry anchorage.
Only waterfowl are still looking for food, and big fish break out of the water, leaving behind white silhouettes.
After looking up and identifying the direction of Junshan Island, Chen Yulou put away his external air mask, his expression casual and casual. After solving the old dragon, it meant that the rest of his life would be peaceful.
It’s nothing more than reading, practicing, planting grass, carving inscriptions, and at most studying alchemy and formations.
Just look at the large and small boats used for fishing and transportation.
This period of time.
The lake has become much peaceful.
With that guy Luo Laowai here, the water bandits who used to run rampant have also come to an end. They are running away to death, and how can they still think about doing evil?
He no longer has any worries.
Just practice with peace of mind.
While walking around watching the flowers, not long after, Junshan Island, like a green snail in a silver plate, was very close at hand, descending from mid-air and landing outside Suolongjing.
The old dragon has been almost dismantled.
The dragon flesh, essence and blood, demon tendons, scales, and dragon bones were gathered together in an orderly manner.
As for the corpses of the monsters at the foot of the mountain, they have disappeared.
Chen Yulou swept his consciousness at will.
Soon he turned his attention to the quiet spring.
Just a moment of effort.
The space under the spring was several times larger. It was dug through by Wuyi, and the water systems under the mountain were connected to each other, forming an underground palace.
The demon corpses are stored in the cave.
In order not to be corroded by moisture.
Wu Yi even used evil spirit to carefully protect it.
At this moment, it was not resting. It was shuttling back and forth under the ground. Its sharp claws were constantly opening up the palace.
So fast.
Even Chen Yulou couldn't help but smack his lips.
If you didn’t say anything, you would think that it also has the blood of a mountain-moving beast.
After a quick glance, Chen Yulou withdrew his gaze, as long as it didn't hollow out the entire Junshan Island and sink into the lake.
“The efficiency is pretty good.”
After walking through a pile of rocks and fallen ancient trees, Chen Yulou couldn't help but smile when he looked at the group of people who were still busy.
"The shopkeeper."
"Brother Chen."
"Shopkeeper Chen, when did you come back?"
Have a casual chat. , Chen Yulou pointed at the demon tendons, scales and bones, looked at the kidnapper and ordered.
"When night falls, transport them to Shijun Mountain and hand them over to shopkeeper Li. Tell him that there is no specific requirement this time and let him watch the refining."
"It's done."
"Don't worry, shopkeeper, I will definitely deliver it on time."
"I guess shopkeeper Li will go crazy with joy by then."
Huamaguai nodded and agreed.
There were several large ships parked at the ferry at the foot of the mountain, so there was no problem in transporting the keel.
And.
Based on his understanding of Li Shuguo, the lunatic who engraved the matter of weapon refining into his bones. Now that such a rare material in the world is sent, it is estimated that in the next half month... No, how many months will it be? I have to stay awake for months.
"Here, shopkeeper, here is what you want."
Seeing the two of them finish chatting, Kunlun handed him a jade box and grinned.
Hear the words.
Chen Yulou’s mind couldn’t help but move.
Subconsciously took it in his hand and opened the jade cover.
The next moment.
He then saw a pill bead the size of a fist, crystal clear as jade, exuding a majestic evil spirit, lying quietly in the jade box.
"Dragon Pearl!"(End of Chapter)