Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Imprint that place deeply in Lao Jiao's memory.

Chen Yulou let out a breath, and the images in his sight shattered and dissipated one by one, as if a layer of mirrors had been broken, and he also broke free from the world in the mirror.

The heavy rain has ended.

The sun is high.

If it weren't for the white fog that has not dispersed over the lake.

It seemed that the sudden rain before was just an illusion.

A group of people stood in the distance, eager to try.

His face was full of anticipation and longing.

After all, it is a dragon.

Especially Yang Fang, the impatient look was written on his face.

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou didn't have much to say. He just stepped aside half a step and shrugged at a few people.

"alright?"

"Shopkeeper, let us pass."

"Let's go, why are you still standing there? Come on, go and see what's going on."

Several people were moved.

With a roar, everyone gathered around.

Although they had been fighting for a long time before, everyone still couldn't hide their curiosity, their eyes swept back and forth on the old dragon, and they made a few tuts from time to time.

Compared to the black dragon in Longtan Mountain.

Right now, this dragon must be crushed regardless of its size, momentum, or anything else.

Even though he has been dead for a long time.

The ominous power emanating from Hun's body is still permeable and intimidating.

"Shopkeeper Chen, is this meat... really edible?"

After circling around the dragon's corpse several times, Yang Fang became more and more hesitant as he looked at it.

This old dragon meat looked thick and thick, with an indescribable **** and weird smell.

Get a little closer.

A pungent smell went straight to the throat.

It is completely different from what the old foreigner said before.

In his mouth.

Roast dragon meat has almost become a delicacy in heaven and earth.

Under the huge gap, for a moment, Yang Fang couldn't help but wonder if they were making fun of him.

"Would you like to know if you try it?"

Chen Yulou is still thinking about the dragon bones in the deep pit at the bottom of the lake and the treasures hidden in the Dragon Palace.

Suddenly heard this.

He couldn't help but smile.

"You kid, just don't grab it later at night."

The old foreigner who had just retrieved iron arrows from all directions and returned with a big bow curled his lips.

"Why can't you grab something? I look like the kind of person who has never eaten good food?"

"Okay, don't waste your time."

After the two of them stopped fighting, Chen Yulou said seriously.

"Deal with the corpse first!"

The dragon's body is full of good things. The dragon's meat can be eaten, its essence and blood can temper the body, its scales can be used as armor, and its demon sinews and dragon bones can be used to refine weapons.

Nowadays, late spring is not as cold as winter.

Over time, the dragon corpse cannot survive at all and will rot quickly, so it must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Remove the flesh and bones, remove the scales and armor, and most importantly, the blood of the demonic dragon.

It's a pity that the few guys who were good at this didn't accompany him.

"Shopkeeper, I'll come."

Seeing the shopkeeper's thoughts, Kunlun took the initiative to ask for help.

"I'll come too."

"Then I can't be left behind."

The red girl and the old foreigner all echoed.

"good."

Seeing this, Chen Yulou nodded and agreed directly.

Time was urgent at the moment, and he was not ready to call Uncle Jiu and the others for the time being. He could easily guess that when those guys came, they would cause another sensation.

Being **** will only delay your trip.

The Kunlun people have gone through several trips to dismantle monsters. They may be a little unskilled at first, but as long as they get started and get busy, their efficiency is far better than the latter.

There is a promise from the shopkeeper.

Kunlun did not dare to delay at all, took off his halberd, took out a dagger, and walked straight outside the old dragon.

In his mind, he kept recalling the methods of those guys at Longtan Mountain.

finally.

He raised the knife and stabbed it accurately into the back with a hiss.

No more demonic protection.

The dagger easily broke through the body and wandered back and forth along the gaps in the scales.

Only a moment later.

A piece of dragon meat weighing a hundred pounds was removed.

Luofu, who had been waiting for a long time, fluttered his wings and appeared outside Kunlun in an instant. He grabbed it with a pair of sharp claws like hooks and headed straight for its lair.

"this…"

This scene left Kunlun stunned.

Chen Yulou looked helpless.

"Okay, I've put in a lot of effort this time, so let it eat as long as it needs to, only then can it recover from its injuries."

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Kunlun also shook his head and smiled.

He continued to lift the knife, dismantling the shape and removing the bones, his movements became more and more skillful, and after a while, another piece was removed.

Feel the smell of dragon meat.

Both Bai Yuan and Wu Yi had salivating expressions on their faces, and they could barely hide their secret swallowing of saliva. The bamboo basket that the old foreigner had taken off and put aside was also shaking back and forth, and the movement of the iron leaves interlacing was like a strong wind and rain.

"The shopkeeper?"

Seeing this posture, Kunlun also understood. He looked directly at Chen Yulou and handed over the decision-making power to the shopkeeper.

"Don't look at me."

"Everyone has done a good job in hunting the dragon today. If you want to eat it, then go ahead and eat it."

Chen Yulou waved his hand.

Flood dragons have an unimaginable, almost fatal attraction to monsters, especially the carnivorous species, which is slightly better than Bai Ze's.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hear this.

How could the old ape endure it?

To it, dragon meat is like spiritual herbs and great medicine to monks in the world. It is not just as simple as quenching cravings. Devouring the flesh and blood of the great demon can help them improve their cultivation as quickly as possible.

The same goes for Wuyi on the other end.

In fact, it doesn't even have high hopes.

After all, its identity is there, and now it has the word "traitor" on its head, making it difficult to integrate into the group.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen also thought of himself.

"Thank you sir for your generous gift."

Wu Yi lowered his head, his eyes full of excitement.

As for the two armored beasts in the bamboo basket, although they could not understand the words for the time being, they saw that the flower spirit lifted the black cover, unlocked their imprisonment, and released them.

I still don’t understand.

It also chirped continuously.

Then he headed straight for the dragon.

"Don't waste the blood and essence, collect them one by one."

"In addition, this old dragon has most likely condensed dragon beads. Look carefully and keep them for me."

Seeing several people go up to help.

Chen Yulou calculated the time. According to the current speed, it would be over before dark at most.

He whispered a few words.

He was not idle either, "You guys get busy first, I'll go to the lake."

"good."

Although I don’t know why he went underwater.

But no one asked further questions.

They just responded one after another.

"Mr. Chen..."

Just when he was about to turn around and head towards the big lake. A weak voice suddenly came.

Chen Yulou turned around and looked at Wu Yi.

"Is something wrong?"

"No...I just want to ask, how to deal with those monsters at the foot of the mountain?"

Snakes, turtles, fish and turtles.

Even if it is not as good as one thousandth of the old Jiao.

But mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are.

Wouldn't it be a pity to let it rot there?

Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but be startled. He had really forgotten about it and only thought about the dragon.

Judging from Wu Yi's expression now, he probably doesn't want to miss it.

If it had just come out of the Dragon Well that day, Chen Yulou would never have given it such a chance, but now... there is the spiritual seed planted in Niwan Palace.

Wuyi is the monkey at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

Even if you really have any intention.

There is no way to escape his fiery eyes.

and.

As long as it wasn't out of its mind, it should be able to see the situation clearly. Even the old dragon was killed here neatly, and it couldn't change the world.

Chen Yulou also wanted it to find medicine for him.

Naturally, the stronger the strength, the better.

After all, there are only a few medicinal plants on Junshan Island?

But in the vast land of Kyushu, there are countless precious medicines. The stronger Wu Yi is, the more he can walk freely.

"Just watch and handle it yourself."

Throw down a sentence lightly.

Chen Yulou turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Take one step.

Feng Xu, in a blue shirt and long robe, was fighting the wind, and the atmosphere outside him was rising. In the eyes of everyone who was amazed and shocked, a moment later, he appeared on the vast lake.

"Water Control!"

Looking at the mirror-like lake below me.

Chen Yulou gently uttered two words.

All of a sudden.

An invisible mist condensed outside the body.

It looks like a blister.

After a satisfied look, Chen Yulou plunged into the water. Unexpectedly, water splashed everywhere. The moment it broke through the water, his whole body seemed to disappear and he went straight in.

Heavy water flowed outside him.

He is extremely fast.

There is almost no need to consciously identify the direction.

After all, I just came down as a soul yesterday.

Just now, I used the dragon soul to retrieve its memory.

In hundreds of years, Laojiao has trampled almost every inch of Dongting Lake.

As he quickly went deeper into the water.

Gradually.

Schools of fish can be seen constantly outside.

But the strange thing is that those big fish seemed to not see him at all even though they were swimming by him. Chen Yulou didn't bother to pay attention to them and just kept diving in one direction.

After refining the soul.

His fusion of the snake bead also reached an unprecedented level.

The power of controlling water is even more amazing.

When entering the underground spring in Kunlun Mountain, I could still feel the water pressure, but now there is no resistance and it is truly like walking on flat ground.

Almost a quarter of an hour later.

The surroundings were already dark and gloomy.

but…

Chen Yulou felt an indescribable aura from the vast water.

Like a candle flame.

The light and death are uncertain, and the pulse keeps beating.

Every flow is like a heavy hammer beating a drum.

The closer you get to that place, the stronger the feeling becomes.

"Sword Intent?!"

Subconsciously.

Chen Yulou stopped, his body hanging in the deep water.

Looking down at him intently, the blue-gold light intertwined in his eyes, as if they could penetrate the darkness.

The terrain was exactly the same as the deep pit he saw in Lao Jiao's memory.

And as his consciousness flashed.

A rough stone platform appeared out of thin air in the palm of my hand.

Astonishingly, it was the Lu Zu Sword Explanation Stone that was obtained from the Immortal Cave in Kuanglu Mountain.

The moment the Jiejian Stone appeared.

boom-

An invisible yet powerful sword intent, like a waterfall, suddenly rose from the dark water into the sky and headed straight for his direction.

The light is as cold as snow.

The entire underwater area was reflected in white.

Seeing such an astonishing scene, Chen Yulou could not help but be stunned even though he had already guessed it.

Is this the sword of Lu Zu?

After more than a thousand years, a sword slashed casually can still have such shocking power.

It's really unimaginable.

He has also found a way out in swordsmanship.

But at this moment, feeling the panic of the sword under his body, he realized how huge the gap between the two was!

His sword tends to be heavy, taking the path of a heavy sword without an edge.

As for Zhaohu Zhenren, who was originally from Chunyang Temple in Taiyi Peak, he was known for his strangeness, speed and sharpness.

But the meaning of this sword is completely different.

Righteous, powerful, sharp and without casting.

Just be upright.

No bias!

For a moment, a picture seemed to appear in his mind.

On the vast lake.

The thin Taoist with long hair in a green shirt and a wooden hairpin stood in the void, pulled out his long sword, and struck into the lake with one strike.

A white sword energy that resembles a horse.

Split the entire lake in two and go straight to the bottom of the lake.

The qi machine locked onto the dragon hiding in the pit.

The majestic sword intent arrives in an instant.

The old dragon didn't even have the slightest resistance, so the sword energy cut it off and killed it on the spot.

"call-"

Chen Yulou opened his eyes suddenly.

Breathing heavily.

There was actually a thin drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

Even just thinking about it, the power of that sword made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

This is the true pure Yang swordsmanship!

It can kill dragons and immortals in the sky.

Buzz!

Just as he was marveling, a sudden tremor came from the sword-unlocking stone in his hand, just like the dragon's roar and tiger's roar when the dragon-scaled sword was in its scabbard.

There was a hint of joy in it.

It was like... meeting the master's aura again after countless years.

The same is true for that majestic sword intent.

The brush suddenly stopped outside Chen Yulou's body, like the stagnant starlight in the sky.

finally…

The sword intent surges.

It actually directly penetrated the aura shield outside his body and merged into the Jiejian Stone.

Wait until the sword intent completely dissipates.

Chen Yulou didn't have time to think too much. In the deep pit dozens of meters below him, the dragon's white bones that had stood for hundreds of years seemed to have lost their support. In his eyes, it collapsed with a bang, like jade beads pouring out. land.

"It seems...that's a good guess."

"That mysterious Taoist definitely has a constant connection with Chunyang Temple!" (End of this chapter)