Those years of doing business in the Three Realms

Chapter 18 Kunlun (Twilight of Dragons)

"Unknown Brother!" An anxious shout came from my ears!

"Brother Wuming! Wake up! My brother Chen is missing!"

"Unknown Brother! Unknown Brother! Unknown Brother!"

The sound was like a reminder, waking up the sleeping Wuming.

His face turned pale and the smell of alcohol was still lingering. He sat up straight like a carp and said with a stiff tongue: "What did you say?"

"There has been no news from my brother Chen all day and night. Before he left, he said he would be back the same day!"

Wang Wulong's face gradually became clearer in front of him.

Wuming shook his head and asked roughly, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"one day one Night."

"What do you think happened to your brother?"

"Yesterday, my brother Mulong was seriously injured and entered the portal, which triggered the portal alarm."

"What's going on?" I don't know if his head is still awake, but Wuming is getting more and more confused as he listens.

"My seven younger brothers went to play in the human world. They got carried away for a while and showed off their dragon bodies in the lake. As a result, they were captured by a group of Taoist priests that day!"

It's not good to scream anonymously.

"Brother Mulong escaped along the water. He will tell Brother Chen when he comes back. Brother Chen is so angry...just...just..." Wang Wulong said, suddenly he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

Wuming quickly reassured him not to get excited, and then used the secret stone to check it himself.

I hope this secret stone will not fall off the chain.

Wuming sat on the ground and closed his eyes.

Scenes from yesterday flashed before my eyes.

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Wang Chenlong: "Aren't you still worried about my brother's abilities? Just wait in Kunlun for me to return in triumph and rescue our dragon brothers."

"I'll go with you." Wang Wulong grabbed Wang Chenlong's sleeve and said.

"No, just Mu Long will lead the way. If you're not good enough, what if something happens?"

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long term... Let's discuss countermeasures first..."

"My brothers are in danger. I can't go now. Don't mess around! I'll be back at night at the latest!"

"Okay, then Brother Chen, be careful..."

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The moon sets and the sun rises, all day and night.

There is no news from Wang Chenlong.

Wang Wulong sat at the portal without closing his eyes.

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Wuming opened his eyes and cursed loudly: "Confused!"

"How to do!"

"How could he go out of Kunlun alone to find those fake Taoist priests! What Taoist priests are, they are just a bunch of evil cultivators!"

"It's not just him, there's also brother Mulong."

"Then Wang Mulong was injured like that, just like a dead man. If he goes back, he will just give up his life!"

When Wang Wulong heard this, his whole face changed.

With tears in his eyes, he said with a trembling voice: "Then... what should we do now?"

Wuming's heart is really terrible. If I had known better, I wouldn't have been greedy for that sip of tears. Drinking has caused such a waste!
  Although Wuming's spiritual power is not low, he knows nothing about it. He doesn't know how to use his spiritual power at all.

Sometimes if you use it well, you just get lucky.

Wang Wulong turned around anxiously and said with a cry: "Brother Wuming, don't you have the secret stone? Please help me see how my brother Chen is doing now!"

"The Secret Stone on my body is incomplete, I can only see what happened yesterday."

"No, I have to go out to find Brother Chen!" Wang Wulong stood up and wanted to leave.

Wuming grabbed him angrily: "Why are you sending them off one by one? I'll go! Wait for me in Kunlun!"

"Do you know where to find me, Brother Chen?"

"I probably know! Just wait for me in Kunlun and don't come out! Even if I beat you to death, don't come out!" Wuming confessed.

"I'm worried about my brother and brothers! Let me go too! I promise not to cause trouble!"

"Even if I beg you! Can you just stay in Kunlun?" Wuming almost knelt down.

"Why!"

"I just... don't want history to repeat itself."

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After Wuming finished speaking, he quickly teleported to the direction of the portal based on the direction he saw in the Tianji Stone.

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Hope it's okay!

Hope everyone is okay!
  Wuming prayed while teleporting crazily as fast as he could.

Then I suddenly remembered that only dragons can use the portal.

In desperation, he turned to the outer circle and ran.

The moment he jumped out of the Kunlun barrier, he thought silently in his heart: Taiyin Mountain.

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Although the lush scenery here is very different from the desolation a thousand years later.

But looking at the familiar mountain shape, Wuming still recognized it. This was Taiyin Mountain.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

He actually let him pass it to this place impartially!

Great, my telekinesis and teleportation functions are finally stable.

But now is not the time to be happy.

He wanted to find Wang Chenlong and the other dragon brothers quickly.

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There was a sound that triggered the barrier behind him. Looking back, Wang Wulong stumbled out of the portal.

Wuming was stunned for a moment.

Wang Wulong panted and said, "Brother Wuming, I'm worried, I followed you all the way."

Wuming looked at Wang Wulong who was covered in bruises and blood stains, and suddenly felt unbearable.

This guy must have come all the way through the teleportation gap he opened.

"If I had known you were so stubborn, I would have taken you with me."

Wang Wulong shook his head: "It's okay, I ran fast, and the gap almost closed several times, but I dodged it, just like playing a game."

Wuming saw that his nails were crushed and his hands were covered in blood.

This shows how courageous the young man is.

It must be to tear open the space crack with bare hands and delay the closing time.

But how could Wang Wulong have such great spiritual power?

Now is not the time to think about this.

"Oh, come with me."

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Wuming took Wang Wulong to the Lotus Cave with ease.

The two of them crawled behind the rocks at the entrance of the cave to observe secretly.

Wuming opened his clairvoyant eyes and found that there was no one guarding the cave.

He nodded to Wang Wulong: "Let's go in."

The two entered the cave quietly.

At this time, the Lotus Cave had no boundaries.

At the end of the cave.

The stone gate is bare, and there is no Nine Dragon Plate made of human bones.

Wang Wulong is not the fierce and terrifying King Huan Zun.

Nothing has happened yet...

Wuming sighed, opened his X-ray eyes and looked in.

For a moment, he suddenly became short of breath and his expression changed drastically.

He pulled Wang Wulong's hand fiercely and said, "Let's go. I can't save so many people, so I can save just one of you. I'll take you out first, and then I'll find a way to save them myself!"

Wang Wulong refused to leave: "What do you mean? What did you see? What happened to my brother Chen? What happened to my brothers? I won't leave!"

"Let's go!" Wuming pushed Wang Wulong and then used his telekinesis to create a portal.

But he couldn't think of where to send Wang Wulong for a while. So there was a delay.

Yanliu Lane?
  I'm afraid Yanliu Lane hasn't appeared yet!

While Wuming was still thinking, Wang Wulong sidestepped him and pushed the stone door open with both hands.

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There was a boom.

A strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.

On the wooden shelf that Wuming was very familiar with, the unconscious Wang Chenlong was tied up.

I saw Wang Chenlong covered in blood, half of his human form and half of his skin had turned into dragon scales.

He was dying, his whole body was constantly twitching mechanically, his lower body was bloody and bloody, his legs could not be seen clearly, and his consciousness was long gone.

At Wang Chenlong's feet, there were seven incomplete and blood-stained keel bones piled up.

……

Wuming didn't have time to stop him.

Wang Wulong has already seen it all!
  I saw Wang Wulong's veins bulging all over his body suddenly as if he was going crazy. His eyes instantly burst into blood.

He shouted hysterically: "Brother——"

In an instant, his body and mind seemed to be torn apart, and an astonishing amount of spiritual power burst out from every part of his body.

The spiritual power shook the entire cave hall like a shock wave, and the stones on the cave walls fell one after another.

crackling-

The entire cave was filled with the sound of explosions and rocks falling to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Wulong had become uncontrollable, Wuming comforted him while calmly walking through the stone rain, trying to loosen Wang Chenlong. While untying the rope, he shouted: "Wulong, it's okay! I know he's not dead! You believe me!" He lived a long time! You both lived a long time!"

I don’t know what kind of material the rope is made of, but it is actually very strong and tight.

Wuming was in a hurry.

Seeing more and more falling rocks, it felt like an earthquake had occurred in the cave.

In desperation, Wuming poured spiritual power into his palms, and then split the rope with force.

It worked!
  Wuming picked up the broken Wang Chenlong, carried him on his back, and ran straight out of the cave.

"Where are you taking my brother?" Wang Wulong asked coldly from behind.

"I know you feel uncomfortable right now, but the first priority now is to get out of here!"

"You were so sneaky from the beginning, and you said you were here to help me! You must be with them!" Wang Wulong's voice was a little urgent, half of his face hidden in the shadows.

Wuming saw a tear hanging from the corner of his jaw.

"Wulong, trust me, leave quickly! Otherwise we will all be in danger!" Wuming persuaded in a slow voice, pulling Wang Wulong's hand.

Wang Wulong didn't move.

In a hurry, Wuming grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the cave.

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When they exited the cave, they found nine Taoist priests with their eyes closed, sitting cross-legged in a circle. One of the Taoist priests with eyebrows flying on his temples opened his eyes and said: "I'm right, I'm sure there will be accomplices who will rescue me if I leave one alive."

"Taoist Priest Dongyang is really clever and clever, I admire him very much."

"I, Dongyang, said that I will not leave you alone! Who among our group has not eaten dragon meat yet, please quickly take down the little dragon in front of you and share it with the other one!"

"Oh, these little dragons are really pitiful. They are all too small, and one of them doesn't have enough spiritual power, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eradicate them all!" A man with dark skin, thick eyebrows and staring eyes has a red flame pattern in the middle of his forehead. The Taoist priest said with exaggerated regret.

"Lord Chihuo is pretending again. You must have killed three of those seven dragons!"

"You still know that I was the one who killed him? I went through so much effort and didn't even get a bite of the dragon meat. Am I wronged?"

"What are you wronging? Didn't you eat a piece of that guy's dragon tendon? Even if you can't become an immortal, you can still live for hundreds of years longer. What are you yelling about here? You also killed all the Taoist priests who were lower than you. Isn't it because you are afraid that they will snatch your dragon meat? We are all Taoist friends who are practicing together, how can you do it? If we weren't higher in cultivation than you, I'm afraid we would also die under your fire blade. ."

"You guys eat dragon meat first because of your high cultivation. Aren't you bullying others? After a while, can I continue to eat the one on the ground? Give the new one to Dou Xingjun."

"Okay, okay, let's do it. It's time for us to ascend to heaven soon, and we won't be able to help you for much longer!" the Dongyang Taoist priest at the beginning said impatiently.

"Look at me!" Lord Chihuo stood up, slowly pulled out a blazing fire blade from the flame pattern on his forehead, and slashed at Wang Wulong vigorously.

Wuming pushed Wang Wulong away, stood in front of him and cursed: "What kind of Taoist cultivators are you! You bunch of evil heretics! You are embarrassing your ancestors! You won't even let go of your fucking children! You will be ruthless even to Taoists!" What kind of god you are! What kind of immortal you are! You all deserve to go to hell! Go to hell! You all deserve to go to hell for me!"

Lord Chihuo slashed the air with his sword and was furious: "Where did you come from! I'll kill you first!"

Few of the Taoist priests behind him really wanted to help him, they were all watching him fight.

He turned around and cursed: "You have eaten dragon meat and ascended to heaven, you are a bunch of bastards!"

Wuming saw that before they started fighting, one of his own people started to pinch his own people. They were indeed a bunch of dogs.

He said to Wang Wulong: "You take your brother away first, I will deal with it here alone."

Wang Wulong ignored him, wrapped Wang Chenlong tightly in his clothes, then stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "I want you to - blood! Debt! Blood! Pay!"

After saying that, he roared and rushed towards Lord Chihuo like a gust of wind, directly biting off a piece of flesh from his face.

Lord Chihuo was also unprepared and was bleeding profusely in an instant.

He screamed in pain and turned around to find that his fellow Taoists all looked like they were laughing.

His face was a little confused for a moment.

Wang Wulong chewed hard and then swallowed it whole.

There were tears in his eyes. Continue to pounce forward like a wild beast.

Lord Chihuo swung his fire blade and slashed at Wang Wulong's head and face.

Wang Wulong didn't dodge at all. He actually caught the fire blade with his bare hands and broke the fire blade in half with lightning speed.

No one could have imagined that Wang Wulong's spiritual power was so strong. I couldn't sit still for a moment.

They all stood up to help.

Because one of them has not eaten dragon meat.

Wuming was not idle and joined the battle. Dealing with the other eight Taoist priests.

I saw one of the Taoist priests swiping lightly with a whisk, and countless sharp little flying swords appeared, flying straight towards Wuming.

Wuming jumped aside, made a portal on the sword path, read a random place name, and sent the flying sword to an unknown place.

It is the enemy's thing anyway, and it has nothing to do with him if it is teleported to the Himalayas.

Seven of the eight Taoist priests seemed to be trying to maintain their physical strength and wait for immortality. They just offered a magic weapon at one moment and hit him with a whisk at another.

He was still able to cope with it.

Only one Taoist priest named Dou Xing fought particularly hard, and Wuming guessed that he was the other person who didn't eat the dragon meat.

The current situation could not be ignored, so Wuming forced himself to understand.

He kept making short-distance portals, always a few meters apart. He entered through one door and came out through that door, and soon he was stunned by Dou Xing.

Most of the magic weapons of other Taoist priests were also distorted by the portal and turned into scraps.

Wuming is quick-witted and agile, and Dou Xing is at a loss for a while.

He knows that he is not a lucky person with his own destiny, and there are people who protect him along the way.

But in this situation, he could only rely on himself to cry to death.

If he died here, he didn't know if he would be able to go back.

So he didn't dare to be careless.

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Wang Wulong and Chi Huojun are fighting for their lives.

Wang Wulong broke the weapon of Lord Chihuo, and Lord Chihuo used the broken weapon to attack him, each blow was a fatal blow.

Wang Wulong's body was covered with stab wounds several feet long, with deep bones and superficial flesh. Every stab wound left flesh and skin charred.

He roared, as if he was not afraid of pain, and crazily pressed closer to Lord Chihuo. He used his hands that turned into dragon claws to tightly hook onto Lord Chihuo's shoulders. He bit Chihuo Lord hard on his face and neck.

He wants to eat the person in front of him alive!

Lord Chihuo was in unbearable pain and shouted loudly: "Get away! Get away! You evil beast!"

He used the broken blade to pierce Wang Wulong's ribs hard and cut it out several times. The blood immediately rose several feet high like a fountain.

Wang Wulong also bit off a large piece of meat from his neck...

Later, it was impossible to tell whose blood was on the two people. The thick red liquid stuck clothes and flesh together.

Wang Wulong just wanted to kill him!

kill him!

Kill him with your own hands!

Break its bones!
  Eat its flesh!
  Let him die without a whole body!

The lower half of Chi Huojun's face was already broken. In desperation, he wanted to follow Wang Wulong's example, but before he could bite back, Wang Wulong's palm shattered his mandible.

In an instant, blood and debris splashed everywhere, covering Wang Wulong's face.

Perhaps feeling that he could not survive, Lord Chihuo simply took the broken blade and stabbed it directly into Wang Chenlong who was lying on the ground.

He raised his knife and stabbed Wang Chenlong several times in succession, with the knife penetrating three-thirds of the way into the bone.

Wang Chenlong's legs had already been tortured to the point of being disabled, and now he was stabbed several times in a row. His body seemed to have a big hole, and his spiritual energy began to slowly disperse.

When Wang Wulong saw this, he rushed forward like crazy and pulled Lord Chihuo back alive.

Because the lower jaw was broken, the stones and vegetation on the ground were poured into Lord Chihuo's skull.

Wang Wulong turned him over and punched him hard in the face again and again. His eyes turned outwards, his nose collapsed, and he was completely deformed.

At the last moment, Wang Wulong used all his strength to pinch his neck, pull his head up, and hit his Tianling Cap with a palm!

Lord Chihuo opened his eyes wide and stared at Wang Wulong. The blood in his mouth was uncontrollably pouring out. He used up his last bit of strength and said:

"I want to become an immortal..."

Wang Wulong, who had been killed for a long time, knelt on the ground with blood on his face.

He lowered his head and gnawed into Lord Chihuo's still warm body one bite at a time.

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After coming over for a while, Wang Wulong, who was already on the verge of madness, found that Wang Chenlong's spiritual energy was still dissipating!
  If the dragon's spiritual power is exhausted, the body will eventually die with it.

He cried loudly and went to block Wang Chenlong's wounds with his hands, but the spiritual power spread out from his fingers.

He didn't know what to do, tears mixed with blood kept flowing down.

He touched Wang Chenlong's leg and found that all the tendons on his leg had been severed.

I don’t know what kind of inhuman abuse I suffered before.

Seeing that his spiritual power was dissipating less and less, he had no time to think.

He directly picked up the extinguished fire-breaking blade from the ground, cut open his ankles, and dug inside with his hands. In the extreme pain that made people want to faint at all times, he finally pulled out two light blue jade-like pieces. Bloody stuff.

That was his own dragon tendon.

He put the dragon tendon into Wang Chenlong's wound, and then poured his spiritual power into Wang Chenlong's wound continuously.

And his own legs seemed to be numb and had no feeling.

After a while, the lines of Wang Chen's dragon veins began to slowly emit a faint light, and the spiritual energy was finally no longer lost.

Wang Wulong choked up and rubbed his increasingly blurry eyes with his hands, but his eyes were filled with scarlet red.

He supported it with his hands, climbed to Wang Chenlong's face, and wiped the dirt on Wang Chenlong's face with his hands.

Unexpectedly, the more I wiped it, the dirtier it became.

He finally couldn't help it and burst into tears hysterically.

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Suddenly it started to rain lightly in the sky.

He never imagined that his first call for influence would be accompanied by the funeral of his brothers.

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Wuming was almost exhausted over there, and he quickly created a portal behind Dou Xing.

Then the Taoist priests' flying swords, flying knives, and poisonous stings all entered through the portal in front of him, and then came out from the portal behind Dou Xing.

In the end, they all landed on Dou Xing's back.

At this moment, Dou Xing fell to his knees and died with his eyes open.

The remaining Taoist priests tutted: "We tried our best, but he is not good enough and has no destiny to become an immortal."

"Yeah, it's not our fault, but what about these two?"

"It's better... kill this mortal and these two dragons, otherwise there will be endless trouble."

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After Wuming heard this, he dragged his tired body and was about to continue fighting.

At this moment, the bodies of the Taoist priests suddenly became lighter, clouds formed on the soles of their feet, and they began to gradually leave the ground.

The bodies of the seven people emitted seven different colors of light, which were exactly the skin colors of the seven dragons when they were alive.

They all said happily: "Success!"

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for becoming an immortal!"

"Congratulations to you too!"

"Happy together."

Seeing the seven Taoist priests rising higher and higher.

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Wuming took back his preparation posture, turned around and walked towards the two brothers.

I saw Wang Wulong lying next to Wang Chenlong, staring blankly at the sky. Their legs and feet were beyond recognition.

He closed his eyes for a moment and saw everything Wang Wulong did.

At the same time, it was also predicted that one of the Taoist priests who was about to ascend to heaven would kill two dragons to silence him.

Wuming quickly looked up and saw a long sword stabbing Wang Wulong, ready to kill two birds with one stone.

He yelled: "Be careful!" Then he rushed forward and blocked the flying sword.

The moment the flying sword pierced his heart, Wuming didn't feel the pain yet, and his body began to fly away quickly like loose sand.

When Wang Wulong saw this, he was stunned.

At this moment, he had completely collapsed and kept shouting: "Can't be like this...can't disappear..."

One moment he cried and crawled over to hold Wuming who was gradually disappearing with one hand, and the next moment he struggled to crawl over to see his elder brother whose life or death was unknown.

"You all come back to me...come back..."

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Wang Wulong closed his eyes in despair.

There were traces of bright red blood all over the ground. It's like laying a red carpet.

The monk stepped on the blood and ascended to heaven.

Taiyin Mountain was filled with colorful rays of light, which was more beautiful than any ray of light Wang Wulong had ever seen before. It was actually the seven colors he was most familiar with in the past.

"I'm useless... I didn't save you after all. Am I going to die... I'm sorry for you two brothers..."

After Wuming said this, he seemed to have disappeared from the world.

　Anyway, I’ll write about myself crying first.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)