Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

 Chapter 27 The Great Unknown Terror (please follow up)

 “Fishing?”

 Hear this.

 Everyone, including Partridge Whistle, was confused.

It's so dark underneath that you can't even see your fingers.

 Where did the fish come from?

 But these words came from Chen Yulou’s mouth.

　No one dares to underestimate us.

 Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked down attentively.

At this moment, the chicken was still struggling and neighing desperately. However, it was not a bird after all and could not fly into the air. After a few flutters, it fell deep into the mist.

 The original thick white fog.

　　At this moment, it is being stirred up in all directions.

 Looks like a ball of rolled up cotton wool.

Seeing that the rooster was about to fall into the fog and never see his figure again, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but frowned and glanced at Chen Yulou next to him.

 Want to ask him.

what happened.

But before he could speak, he suddenly saw Chen Yulou's eyes as quiet as a well shrank suddenly, his body slightly arched, and his expression became a little more solemn.

 “Could it be that…”

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle still doesn’t understand.

 Just about to look back and take a closer look.

 There was already a loud roaring sound in my ears.

 The sound is like a train passing by, or like the movement of hundreds of furnaces boiling at the same time.

 He suddenly looked down at him with a horrified expression.

The terrifying sound was like the sky and the earth falling apart.

The shock caused the gravel in the cracks in the cliff to fall toward the sinkhole.

 Soon, the movement moved from far away to near.

 Astonishingly fast.

 There seemed to be some kind of monster that was quickly climbing up the rock wall.

The falling rooster obviously sensed the danger.

It had given up struggling originally, but now it was acting like crazy, neighing and flapping its wings desperately.

 Attempting to escape from the sinkhole.

only…

Poultry are not good at flying.

 In addition, in order to stimulate their wild nature in the past two days, I deliberately did not feed them, and waited until they entered the underground palace before releasing them to hunt for poison.

How can one have strength when hungry?

 The more impatient it is, the harder it is to escape.

 In the blink of an eye.

The terrifying movement had almost reached his feet.

The people present were all decisive people, but they were also frightened at this moment.

Especially Huamaguai, whose face turned pale with fright. He bit the tip of his tongue hard to force himself to calm down.

However, others are not much better than him.

Hong girl held the knife in her back hand, her eyebrows raised, and the flower spirit next to her also took out her mirror umbrella.

Moving the mountain lineage, because it is inextricably linked to Taoism.

The utensils used are also quite mysterious.

 There are three umbrellas in her hand.

　　 are held by three persons respectively.

 It seems ordinary, but in fact it has great origins.

The hundred-year-old lightning-strike wood was used as the keel, and the old peach wood was ground into pulp to make an umbrella surface. It was also coated with cinnabar, and then inlaid with a total of sixteen Dharma mirrors.

 The umbrella opens and the mirror shines like fire, which can destroy evil spirits.

Although she has only been out for a few years, she uses the umbrella very well.

 Coupled with the three brothers and sisters, they have a tacit understanding with each other.

 As long as it is not a great demon who has condensed the demon elixir.

 Under the Sancai formation, there are almost no opponents.

Now that she even took out her mirror umbrella, one can imagine how panicked she felt.

The old foreigner did not move his umbrella, but the crossbow, which he regarded as life, was already placed on his arm, and the string was tightly clasped with his left hand.

Eyes like knives, staring intently into the depths of the mist.

 As long as something changes.

 He will definitely pull the string and draw the bow immediately.

Even Kunlun's face looked solemn at this moment, without any trace of honesty, and only a frightening edge remained in his body.

Also keep calm.

 At least he looks calm on the outside.

 There are only two people, Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao.

However, if you look carefully, you will notice that under the latter's loose robe, his figure is also tense, like a big bow ready to go.

"coming…"

Just when the strange sound was like thunder, it enveloped everyone's minds, and the invisible sense of oppression reached its peak.

 Chen Yulou has been facing away from everyone, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking out.

 Suddenly said something softly.

  It couldn’t be more simple than two words. But it made everyone’s hearts beat hard.

Like a sign.

　　The moment the words fell.

In the depths of the billowing fog, a huge dark shadow suddenly flashed past, opened its **** mouth, and swallowed the rooster that was still flapping its wings desperately.

 The neighing sound stopped suddenly.

 The hearts of everyone who saw this scene seemed to skip a beat.

 Everyone's face was full of shock, fear and confusion.

A deathly silence shrouded the edge of the cliff.

 “Gudong…”

 Finally, a swallowing sound broke the silence.

Huamaguai's face turned pale when he came back to his senses. He secretly glanced at the shopkeeper and saw that he didn't look back. Everyone else was still immersed in their own worlds.

 No one noticed him.

 He then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

 Grandma's.

 Lived for so many years.

This is the first time he has seen such a strange situation.

What the **** is that?

Of course he only dared to criticize a few words about these.

“It seems like the fishing is good?”

 Finally, looking at the mist in the Tiankeng that was gradually returning to silence, Chen Yulou turned around and smiled lightly.

only…

His words are really not funny.

 The old foreigner secretly loosened his fingers on the bow string.

 I only feel that half of my body is numb.

When the black shadow appeared just now, he almost couldn't hold back the arrow.

 Fortunately, I held back at the last moment.

Of course he did not admit that he was frightened. His mind went blank for a moment and he could not remember the incident of Zhang Gong.

 “Brother Chen, what on earth is that?”

Partridge Whistle let out a heavy breath, but could not relax his frown.

 Listen to him and ask.

 Several people on the side also looked over.

The fog was deep, and the black shadow was so fast that it almost disappeared in an instant.

　　Can’t even see what it looks like.

Partridge Whistle did capture a hint of detail.

In addition to being completely black, the monster also has a pair of long jaws, like a pair of barbs made of cold iron.

While swimming in the mist, there was also a red line faintly flashing through.

 But he thought about it, and it didn't match the monsters he had seen.

 “Centipede!”

"how come?"

Hearing this, everyone including Partridge Whistle looked in disbelief.

The genus of the cricket is rare to grow to chopsticks.

The black shadow just now was at least a foot or two long, and it would be an exaggeration to say that it was a demonic dragon dormant at the bottom of the mountain.

"I saw it once from a distance when I was stepping on plates here a few days ago, but the beast was extremely cautious. As soon as I got close to him, he returned to his lair at the base of the mountain."

 “It was too far away at the time, so I didn’t dare to confirm.”

“So, today I will try to lure it out before the fight.”

 Chen Yulou's eyes were calm, as if he were watching a fire.

“Besides, have you forgotten that Chen, I was born with night eyes, so how could I not see clearly?”

　　　…Really.”

　These words fell.

There is no one in the group who doesn’t believe it.

Apart from being frightened, he was even more grateful that he had actually caught the monster.

 Otherwise they enter it rashly.

 Isn’t it possible that the only option is to die?

 Seeing a few people thinking deeply, Chen Yulou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

 Of course he won't say.

 In order to lure out the six-winged centipede in advance.

 Not only did he hand over the bamboo cage containing the angry chicken to a waiter to take care of it.

 Otherwise, if you sense the scent of a natural enemy, with the vigilance of the six-winged centipede, you will never take the bait.

Another point.

 When he took the rooster from Huamaguai's hand.

 Leaves a very weak trace of aura on its comb.

As a monster, you can never resist such temptation.

 Sure enough!

 The result was just as he expected.

 (End of this chapter)