Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 176

Chapter 176 The deep water dragon swallows clouds and spits mist

Muttered in a low voice.

The expressions of the few people who were hiding among the rocks and shrubs on Yinghai Mountain could not help but deepen, and their breathing also stopped.

 The figure is low, like a fierce horse with a long bow.

ˆ halberd, long knife, mirror umbrella, and vajra prong, held tightly in hand, cold light passed by, making the faces more solemn, with murderous intent hidden in the eyes.

Several people subconsciously looked in the direction he was looking.

 On the vast Fuxian Lake, the calmness changed from before.

To know.

Fuxian Lake is surrounded by mountains and has a deep-seated terrain. It is a deep-water lake with faults and submerged mountains. The water area is not the widest in southern Yunnan, but it has no rival in terms of depth.

 Even if you look north and south.

It is only slightly inferior to Tianchi in Changbai Mountain.

 The faces of all the people were even more ugly.

If Chen Yulou hadn't reminded him first.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a subtle but extremely alarming evil spirit, rolling in with the waves.

This way through the waves, except for the howling water and wind, there was almost no movement.

 The tide rises and falls like mountains, sweeping up from the lake.

Although Partridge Whistle's eyesight is not as good as Chen Yulou's.

 The dark shadows in the tide are extremely long, just like a piece of dead wood undulating back and forth being beaten by the tide.

 Go and meet the dragon in the lake for a while.

Far away on the lake, the tide surged, first a white line, then a second, and a third, until countless water lines returned to the peaks, forming an overwhelming water wall.

Wherever he passed, white waves surged into the sky.

 But Chen Yulou understood it immediately.

I'm afraid I couldn't hold back and soared into the sky.

 The solemnity in the atmosphere has almost become substantial.

  It is different from the old turtle seen on the Nanpan River that day.

Luofu standing on his shoulders is even more keen.

 Because of various reasons, even in the windy season, there are few waves on the lake.

 Everyone stared at the tide in the distance that was already several meters high, secretly calculating how long it would take to reach Yinghai Mountain below them.

 Feel the subtle changes.

 A pair of night eyes, shaped like jade.

　　When the suppressed dragon appeared under the ancient town's main pillar that day, it caused all the beasts to fall silent and all creatures were subdued, not to mention a dragon that had occupied the marsh for countless years.

 As Chen Yulou's reminder sounded.

 “No need to…”

 Although he only said half of what he said.

 Chen Yulou is placed at the front of everyone.

 “Brother Chen, do you want it?”

Taking a few deep breaths, suppressing the panic in his heart, Partridge Whistle lowered his voice and asked.

 “That's it!”

Having been on the island for so long, there are only a few tides gently lapping at the rocks on the shore.

 The green light in his eyes is like mist.

Away from the thick water vapor on the lake, hundreds of meters away, deep in the waves, one can clearly see a black shadow appearing and disappearing.

 With Luofu's temperament.

 The induction of evil spirits.

besides.

 It is like the prelude to the coming storm.

The momentum of the dragon in Fuxian Lake is so amazing that even before it arrives, it gives people a sense of oppression as if the sky is collapsing.

At this moment, its eyes are as sharp as knives. Even if it has not used the power of the phoenix, its murderous intent can be felt from the trembling feathers and the almost open phoenix mirror.

 But after passing through the Qi Refining Pass, the five senses and six consciousnesses also experienced an astonishing improvement.

Looking against the wind and waves at this moment, the black shadow came into view, which made his heart sink.

 But at this moment.

The tidal movement that originally hit the shore has clearly increased several times. The sound of rushing water is endless, and the waves are splashing and falling on the group of people in the wind.

Even though they are still hundreds of meters apart, the undercurrent arrives first.

The purpose of Partridge Whistle is to say whether we should do something in advance.

 After all, Pingshan hunted for six-winged centipedes that day, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

 Now we are facing such a big monster.

 It seems a bit too careless to just wait.

but.

 Where would he have thought of it?

 The past is not the same as the present.

At Pingshan that day, Chen Yulou could only reach the first level of Qingmu Gong. He had not even condensed his spiritual seeds, and his realm was only at the level of breaking through the Qi Refining Pass and harvesting the essence of the sun and the moon.

Even strong blood, restraint, spiritual consciousness, and five qi are far away from him.

 But it went through Tibet twice.

 Slay demons, collect herbs, gather Qingmu's true body, and go straight to the Great Dragon Gate.

There is only a thin line between it and the Golden Core Realm.

 In addition, Fuxian Lake is no better than Pingshan and Zhelong Mountain, and can be planned in advance by taking advantage of foresight.

 At the moment, we must remain unchanged to cope with the ever-changing situation.

 is the best way.

"…good."

Hearing his calm tone and no trace of panic, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but nodded.

 Time passes minute by minute.

 The spring tide on the lake is getting closer and closer.

Even the two ordinary men who came to drive the boat could see the overwhelming tide not far away with their naked eyes.

 Compared to it.

 The Yinghai Mountain beneath him is small and pitiful.

People can't help but worry about whether it can withstand the huge waves.

 The sound of rushing water.

 This meeting has turned into a roaring roar.

 The atmosphere of awe, fear, and uneasiness was growing uncontrollably in the hearts of the group of people.

 “One hundred meters.”

 “Fifty meters, thirty meters…enough!”

 It was very different from their reaction.

At this moment, Chen Yulou seemed to be unaware of the tide on the lake, and just kept muttering in a low voice.

 Wait until the wave appears thirty meters away.

His eyes flashed and his palms turned.

 The tide suddenly stopped all over the sky.

 Standing quietly in the big lake.

"this…"

"what's the situation?"

 “Why did it stop suddenly?”

 See this sudden scene.

 The faces of several people suddenly became strange.

 They were even prepared for the wave to overturn Yinghai Mountain.

Last night they heard the old shopkeeper mention that before the Ming Dynasty, Yinghai Mountain was still a twin island.

 There is an iron bridge connecting the two lake islands.

However, an earthquake at the end of the Ming Dynasty caused the island and the iron bridge to sink. Since then, Yinghai Mountain has become an isolated island on Fuxian Lake, standing alone, and it is also named Gushan.

 From the remaining broken monuments on the side, you can also catch a glimpse of Xiaoying Mountain.

 Faced with such huge waves.

Whether Gushan can bear it is a matter of two opinions.

only…

 No one expected it.

Seeing that the tide is approaching, it suddenly stalls.

 It is as if someone has pressed the key to control time and space.

 But only Chen Yulou knew that he was just covering the dragon slough with the green wood spiritual energy.

However, doing so is tantamount to blocking its aura, which is also equivalent to cutting off the dragon's induction.

at the same time.

 Invisibly, this also verified his previous guess.

 Snake sheds skin, dragon sheds bones.

 The piece of white bone in his hand is indeed a dragon's slough.

 Otherwise, the Si Jiao, who was hiding under the waves not far away, would definitely not be like this.

　　Boom—

 After a brief stagnation.

Suddenly, a wall of water that was several feet high suddenly rose into the sky, turning into rain and mist that fell on the lake. The black shadows in it also swam up.

 Being on top of the tide.

 The body shape is hidden in the tide.

Just staring at the group of people on the lonely mountain.

 It was a dragon, a dragon to be precise.

 Equally mysterious and terrifying.

 Hyphenyriasis of both eyes.

Looks like amber color, but there is a hint of gold in it.

 Make it look more majestic.

Compared with the black dragon suppressed under the Jing Zhuan, the size of the Fuxian Lake dragon is even more astonishing. Although most of its figure is hidden under the water, the crystal clear lake water cannot hide it at all.

in addition.

This dragon is actually very close to the legendary dragon. Horns have grown on his forehead.

It's just very short and not bifurcated.

Compared with the Jingzhuang Black Dragon, the only similarity between the two is probably the dense scales on its body, which are layered and interlaced.

 The larger one is shaped like a dustpan.

 Even the small ones are as big as a palm.

At this moment, being stared at from afar by it, everyone on Yinghai Mountain felt enveloped by an indescribable and terrifying pressure.

Even before coming here, I thought about countless possibilities along the way.

 But at this moment, he was being stared at by an old dragon.

 Emotions such as shock, fear and uneasiness still appear in my mind involuntarily.

 When the sun cuts down the black dragon.

 My mind is still uneasy.

Now, compared with it, the old dragon in Fuxian Lake is more like a cub and a tiger?

 Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked and everyone felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.

 A clear sound of swords suddenly sounded.

Chen Yulou held the dragon scale sword with his finger, lifted it gently, and drew the scabbard upward a few inches, revealing the cold sword blade. At the same time, he flicked it down with his finger.

 The sword roared like thunder.

 Let everyone's hearts tremble.

The originally confused eyes became clear.

 The old foreigner frowned.

The palm holding Qin Chuan's bow subconsciously increased its strength, gritted his teeth, and his eyes looking at Jiaolong became more dignified and alert.

 So strong!

 Since several months.

 They have killed almost countless monsters.

 There are also quite a few great demons who are successful in their practice.

 But for someone like this old Jiao, this was his first time.

  Secretly compared it with the undead insects in the Huludong Lake that day.

 But that undead insect couldn't compete with the old dragon in front of him.

 It was a complete one-sided crushing.

 No matter the momentum, demonic power, viciousness or sharpness.

 Looking down at the iron arrow on the bowstring, the old foreigner frowned even deeper.

Ordinary monsters are locked by his Qi machine, and their flesh and fur cannot block the arrow edge at all.

 But this old Jiao...

Even if its arms are broken, it is difficult to damage its fur.

 It would be better if we go back to Chenjiazhuang first, ask shopkeeper Li to recast the big bow, and then return here.

but.

This thought only flashed through his mind.

 Hangyin and southern Yunnan are thousands of miles apart.

 It takes almost half a year to go back and forth.

 Time does not allow us not to say anything.

 Even if we ask shopkeeper Li to take action, it's unclear whether we can pull him off when the time comes.

“Senior Fuxian Lake River God, I have long admired your name.”

 He was still in a daze.

 A loud voice suddenly sounded.

Looking up subconsciously, I saw Chen Baotou standing on a white rock outside Yinghai Mountain at some point, and cupped his hands towards the old dragon.

Standing at the head of the tide, the old Jiao was still sensing the whereabouts of the wisp of dragon energy. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by him. He seemed quite dissatisfied. A touch of magic flashed in his eyes, and the waves rose out of thin air beneath him.

  turned into water arrows and headed straight for Chen Yulou.

 “Brother Chen, be careful!”

 See this situation.

Partridge Whistle's expression changed.

Those water arrows may seem ordinary, but as a dragon, they are born with the ability to control water.

 You can also tell something from the astonishing sound of breaking through the air.

That water arrow is probably sharper than the iron arrow in the hands of the old foreigner.

Not to mention flesh and blood, not even the rock he was standing on could withstand it.

  Pull out the umbrella with a backhand brush.

I thought about using my mirror umbrella to try to block the water arrows.

only…

 Before he could take a few steps.

 His pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had seen something incredible.

 “Divide water.”

Those water arrows came very fast, almost instantly.

Before it even approached, a sense of sharpness hit me.

But Chen Yulou, who was on the rocks, did not avoid or retreat, he just softly uttered two words.

 In an instant.

 A majestic breath intertwined in front of him, building an invisible wall.

 Isolate several water arrows.

At the same time, Chen Yulou gently raised his hand, his eyes narrowed, "Go away!"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　back IN by the law.

Those water arrows shattered in an instant and turned into a pool of lake water again, pouring into the lake with a splash.

"this…"

 See this scene.

Not only the people behind him, but also the old Jiao standing there with a look of contempt on his eyes, his eyes suddenly became serious.

 Hide the water? !

 It is a natural species.

  Born to be able to control water.

During the more than a thousand years that it has monopolized Fuxian Lake, it has also seen many monsters in the water that have become commonplace.

 But what makes it impossible to think of is.

The first time I saw someone whose ability to control water was not weaker than him was actually in a person.

 “Come again?”

Chen Yulou clapped his hands and glanced at the old dragon.

 Integrate the blue-scaled python's water-dividing beads on that day.

In the past few days, along the way, I have also understood the dragon's eyes and dragon's slough. When it comes to the ability to control water, there is really no one in the world who can be as good as a snake, a dragon, or a dragon.

 And he has never seen it except to be surprised.

 Three out of the four walking snakes, walking dragons and dragon sloughs have been collected.

Chen Yulou didn't know what the seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques were like, water confinement and water entry, but he could infer from the divine walking method he practiced. His current ability to control water was by no means weaker than practicing an Earthly Evil Technique. .

Boom!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking.

On the lake between the two, water waves suddenly rose, condensing into water pillars that soared into the sky, forming a strangulation formation, heading straight for Chen Yulou, no, the entire Yinghai Mountain.

 The scorching sun is overhead.

That old dragon's strange eyes have been completely dyed golden.

Make it look even more terrifying.

The chill and anger almost overflowed.

How dare a person who looks like an ant in its eyes dare to challenge itself?

So what if the mountain people of all ethnic groups around the lake offer sacrifices every year? Isn't life and death a matter of a thought?

 “Well done!”

 See this scene.

 Chen Yulou was not afraid, but his expression became more and more excited.

 The Qihai Furnace Cauldron has been built to this day.

 Having not used all her strength yet.

Now he finally has an opponent who can let him show off his skills.

With a flick of his fingers, the long sword at his waist rose out of the air, landed in his palm, and slashed out with a backhand sword.

Hum!

 The void between one person and one dragon was instantly filled with countless sword energy.

Wherever the sword light passed, the water column crashed. In the blink of an eye, it was already gone. The murderous water formation almost fell apart, and only a few water columns were left to reach the outside of the mountain.

 “Disperse!”

 A cold shout has already sounded.

BANG BANG BANG, a water column more than ten meters high suddenly shattered. Looking at the only one left in front of him, Chen Yulou activated his magic method to step into the air and punched out.

 “Break it for me!”

There is nothing fancy about this punch.

As light as a feather.

But the power contained in it was so profound that it shattered the water column that was several times taller than him in one fell swoop, turning it into rainwater and splashing into the Fuxian Lake below him.

 In the rain and fog.

 Chen Yulou seemed to have an invisible aura around him.

Wearing a green shirt, he didn't even get a drop of water on him.

 Wait until the rain clears.

Chen Yulou then raised his eyes, looked at the old Jiao not far away whose eyes had changed greatly, and smiled faintly.

“Chen came here today because he wanted to give Senior River God a great opportunity.”

 “Nothing more.”

Speaking of which.

 He suddenly changed the subject.

 The look in his eyes also changed from calm to sharp in an instant.

“If the senior insists on going his own way and insists on fighting, then Chen won't mind...kill the dragon and gather great luck!”

 (End of this chapter)

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