Chapter 121: Burial of the Dragon

Qi Haoyuan stood for a long time, but he didn't take a step into the tomb, facing the real dragon, he felt a shock from the depths of his heart. This is an invisible coercion, which makes people stay away and dare not approach.

The secret here has been cleared, the serpent has been removed, and there is no point in continuing to stay. For the candle dragon, Qi Haoyuan had the heart to step forward to study it, but after thinking about it, he still dispelled such thoughts, after all, this is a sacred object, and there is no room for desecration after death.

He returned the same way and returned to the original stone chamber, but he was surprised by a strange scene, and an illusory figure appeared in front of the serpent he had killed. Qi Haoyuan noticed that the palm of the phantom was extraordinarily large, very similar to the Taoist on the stone painting.

"Who are you?" Qi Haoyuan stepped back vigilantly, if the phantom was the Taoist on the stone painting, then he was definitely a terrifying guy, and he didn't know how many years he had lived in the Dao.

"Children, don't be afraid, poor roads will not harm you. Evil animals harm people, and the sin is deserved, and the poor road only comes here to take it back and let it repent of its evil deeds. The phantom was very vague, and it couldn't see its expression, but its voice was very clear, and as it spoke, the body of the big snake on the ground emitted a light, and the huge snake body instantly turned into a small snake less than a foot.

The little snake didn't die, he glanced at Qi Haoyuan with his head held high, and swam to the phantom's hand. No matter how hard Qi Haoyuan tried, he couldn't see the appearance of the phantom in front of him.

The phantom looked at Qi Haoyuan, "Poor Dao asked Xiaoyou for something, I wonder if Xiaoyou is willing to agree?"

"Senior, please make it clear. Qi Haoyuan nodded, acting very politely, he didn't know anything about this person, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Poor Dao hopes that Xiaoyou can keep it secret and not leak this tomb. The dragon is dead, and Poor Dao doesn't want outsiders to bother him often. This is the burial dragon land, which is a big murderer, but the poor road has already cast a spell back then, so there is today's situation, but if someone destroys the balance here, this place will soon become what it was back then, I hope Xiaoyou remember. "Phantom is serious.

Qi Haoyuan nodded yes, and when he raised his head again, there was nothing in front of him, and in the empty space, there was only a pool of cold water in the center.

He glanced back at the secret door behind him, jumped into the water, and returned to the deep stream. At this time, before dawn, he quietly returned to Blackstone Village, pretending to sleep, as if nothing had happened.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell Brother Niu about this, because even if he said it, it is estimated that everyone would not believe it. The simple villagers never thought that there was a monk with great powers living next to them.

The next day, the villagers still did not dare to go up the mountain, until the fifth day, the village organized a hunting team to go up the mountain to search, the long insects have been removed, and the hunting team naturally returned in vain.

Time is the best medicine, and soon, everyone is back to normal, as if the worm has never appeared. It's just that everyone is still a little jealous of Zhongshan, and some people still insist on going to Boshan, and they are bold enough to go to Zhongshan, although there is no accident, but their hearts are hairy.

......

The days returned to tranquility, and time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, it had been almost a year. Under the moonlit night, Qi Haoyuan sat on the top of Zhongshan Mountain, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Finally broke through!" he smiled with relief, nearly a year, all of them were spent in the heartbeat period, and only now did he successfully advance to the Spiritual Silence Period, which is the fifth great realm of cultivating immortals, and he is only one step away from the Yuan Infant Stage.

This place is not much thinner than the blessed land, the aura of heaven and earth is much thinner, and it is basically impossible to cultivate during the day, so it will be delayed until now to break through. Even so, such a speed can already make many people fall in shock.

Qi Haoyuan didn't rush to get up, but stretched out his hand, and a wisp of chaos flowed between his palms, this was a wisp of origin chaos, very pure, and it would only appear before the opening of the world.

The chaotic gas was like a flame in his hand, beating very obediently. Suddenly, he changed his appearance again, like a butterfly, but he couldn't fly out of the palm of his hand. Qi Haoyuan skillfully controlled this chaos, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This may be the ability of Hengtong Zhenren to dig by himself, he observes the chaotic Dao body every day, observes the mass of origin chaos, and after the most unbearable, he can't help it, so he makes a small group of tricks, and he finds that this thing is very obedient, and he can change anything according to his wishes.

Discovering the subtlety, Qi Haoyuan spent a lot of time here, thinking about it when there was something to do, just like training the Dao body back then.

These things are all practice makes perfect, and the vague outline at the beginning gradually has a prototype, a shape, and even a vivid appearance. At present, I don't know how useful it will be to fight such a skill, but at least there is a breakthrough, so while cultivating, he is also thinking about it with his heart.

At this moment, the chaos in the palm of his hand was as docile as a lamb, changing shape as he wanted, and after playing for a while, he shook his palm lightly, and the chaotic gas entered his body.

Here, he is a walker in the night, when people are asleep, that is, when he participates in the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, and during the day, he works and lives an ordinary life like everyone else.

He didn't know what to do, and during this period, Hengtong Zhenren had come a few times and observed his every move in the dark. When the real person saw Qi Haoyuan playing with chaos, his face changed in surprise, and the surprise on his face was even more obvious than when he saw the Dao body appear.

Hengtong Zhenren walked out of the darkness, Qi Haoyuan noticed the movement, raised his eyes, and saw that it was a real person, he immediately stood up and saluted the real person, "Master." ”

The real person smiled and nodded, "You're going to come with me." ”

"Let's go now?" Qi Haoyuan was surprised, he was used to the rhythm of life here, he didn't expect a real person to appear so suddenly, or rather, he was not mentally ready to leave.

"The purpose of being a teacher has been achieved, there is no point in continuing to stay, there are more important places to take you to break through for a teacher. The real person said lightly.

"But I ......" Qi Haoyuan didn't continue, glanced at the direction of Heishi Village, and thought silently in his heart, I have always been a passerby, and my appearance means leaving one day.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Lock Demon Tower, you should have gone a long time ago. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Don't you go to say goodbye?"

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and it's better to leave quietly than to be so reluctant. Qi Haoyuan turned around and no longer looked at Blackstone Village.

The real person didn't say more, and with Qi Haoyuan, he quickly disappeared into the night!