"Back then, Emperor Kangxi went east to conquer Geerdan. After the victory, when the division moved back to Beijing, it was to take Kuancheng. Pass through the Dragon Whisker Gate.

At that time, the dragon beard gate was not called the dragon beard gate, and the original name was the pig hair shop. Just as Emperor Kangxi was walking to the pig hair shop, he suddenly touched his beard and asked Nalan Mingzhu, a close minister beside him: "Mingzhu, do you know where we have been?"

Mingzhu originally knew that this place was called Pig Hair Shop, but when he saw the emperor touching his beard and asking, he secretly said in his heart: "If I want to play back according to the truth and say that this is called Pig Hair Shop, the emperor will be furious and treat me for a big crime of disrespect?"

So Nalan Mingzhu replied with an idea: "Your Majesty, we have arrived at the Dragon Whisker Gate." In fact, Emperor Kangxi already knew that this place was called Zhumaodian, so he asked just to test Mingzhu's respect for himself.

Emperor Kangxi listened to Mingzhu and replied, Long Yan was happy. Immediately gave the pig hair shop the name Longxu Gate. This name is therefore used to this day.

After Zhao Jie said these words, he also smiled at Mr. Yang, deeply excited by his erudition. I thought to myself, "He must not praise me yet." ”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang said coldly: "I'm not interested in what this place is called." I don't know Master Zhao, but is there any way to find that demon dragon?"

"That's easy, I'll take a compass with me, and I'll use it to find it. ”

"That compass can only detect all kinds of breaths within a radius of three miles, the huge Longxumen Town, the ditches and ditches are forked, should we run all over?" asked Mr. Yang.

"Then what do you say, or we will have to wait until night, and we will follow the direction of the dragon's groan. Zhao Jie responded.

"Is there a way to do more with less? Mr. Yang also thought secretly in his heart. Suddenly, he thought: "This kind of demon dragon is by no means something that can be formed in a day or two, it must have been cultivated here for a long time, or it may be condensed by the dragon soul left over from ancient times." Let's ask if there are any legends about dragons here. ”

Thinking of this, he told Zhao Jie his thoughts.

Zhao Jie didn't have a better way, and he felt that Mr. Yang's analysis was the head, so he agreed. So, the two of them specifically looked for older people in the village to talk to.

Yang Zhao and the two chatted with someone without saying anything, but said that Qian Xiu was strictly ordered to watch the car in the car. Children are very curious about cars, and boys are even more so.

Qian Xiu was in the driver's seat of the car, twisting the steering wheel back and forth excitedly, his right hand still flicking the gear lever back and forth from time to time, and his mouth was still imitating the roar of the engine, whining and yelling. At this time, it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

was playing happily in the humility, and suddenly I only felt a sense of violence quietly born in the bottom of my heart. His heart is full of murderous intentions, and he cruelly wants to destroy everything in the world in his own hands. He stared motionlessly at eye level at the Dragon's Whisker Gate due east. There, there seemed to be a pair of cruel and violent eyes, looking at him viciously.

"Qian Xiu, Qian Xiu, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Yang Zhao and the others, who came back from chatting with someone, saw Qian Xiu, who was gritting his teeth and having a hideous face, sitting there motionless. Mr. Yang shouted anxiously.

Several shouts in a row finally brought Qianxiu's thoughts back to reality.

"Master, you're back. I feel as if something is looking at me?" replied Qian Xiu.

"What is it, and in which direction?" asked Mr. Yang anxiously.

"I don't know what it is, it's there. After Qian Xiu finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of due east.

"Zhengdong, does Qian Xiu have any connection with that demon dragon?" Mr. Yang secretly thought in his heart: "I just learned from the mouth of the fellow villagers that there is a legend about the dragon in the direction of due east, and there are also mountains that are extremely similar to the dragon. What does this have to do with humble cultivation?" Mr. Yang fell into deep thought.

"Master Yang, Master Yang, are we still going to Longtou Mountain?" Zhao Jie saw Mr. Yang there in a daze for a long time, and urged.

"Oh, let me think. "When it comes to the safety of Qianxiu, Mr. Yang must be cautious. "Qian Xiu is a child who has just come out of home, what is the connection with a demon dragon, are you worrying too much?"

"If Master Yang has anything else, he can go back first. We will send a master to Maoshan by ourselves. Zhao Jie saw that Mr. Yang was hesitant, so he spoke aggressively.

"Maoshan, master, hehe. How are you?"

"Master, I'm fine. ”

"Well, since it's okay, let's go. Master Zhao, let's find a city for lunch first, and then we'll go to Longtou Mountain, okay?"

"Okay, just listen to Master Yang. ”

The three of them hurriedly found a small shop to have lunch, and then drove to Longtou Mountain. The money for the meal is naturally outstanding for Zhao.

"Qian Xiu, if you feel any discomfort in your body, you have to tell me immediately, do you know?" Mr. Yang said to Qian Xiu with concern. After speaking, Mr. Yang leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

"Master Yang, why do I feel that your disciple is a little strange?" Zhao Jie asked.

"What's wrong, is there anything wrong?" replied Mr. Yang.

"Why can't I feel mana fluctuations in your disciple's body?

"Well, yes, my disciple hasn't started to practice magic yet, because he has a special physique, and he is born with a strong spirit..."

Mr. Yang secretly thought in his heart: "If the legend of the dragon mentioned by the fellow is true, the closer you get to this place, the more dangerous it will be. Was it really the demon dragon that caused Qian Xiu's anger just now? Could it be ......?"

Longtou Mountain is located about 30 kilometers east of Longxumen. Depending on the traffic conditions at the time, it took about an hour to get there by car.

Longtou Mountain is a lonely mountain, an ordinary small mountain village, and hundreds of families are built according to the lonely mountain.

Mr. Yang's eyes were sharp, and he saw a mountain peak shaped like a dragon's head rising from the ground from a distance. urged Zhao Jie to speed up.

Looking closely, both of them were surprised.

It's so much like it!

The lonely mountain is divided into three peaks, the first of which is low and flat, with a gentle and long slope, like a dragon's mouth. The middle peak is slightly higher than the peak of the dragon's mouth, like the dragon's forehead. On either side of the peak of the dragon's forehead stand two huge stones, which are real dragon eyes. The highest and steepest is the last peak, with two thick trees back, slanting on either side of the peak. Isn't this the real dragon's horn? The three peaks are closely linked by lush trees, like dragon patterns and dragon whiskers.

The three peaks naturally form the shape of a long dragon head. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a real leader. The mountain is inhabited on three sides. Behind the highest mountain is a dry river about ten meters long.

On the other side of the river, there are still tall green mountains, the trend of the mountain is from low to high, from slow to steep, looking back, as far as the eye can see, but I saw that the mountain suddenly stretched out two peaks to both sides, like the claws of a dragon. Later, higher and higher, the mountains spread out and finally merged into the mountains.

The lonely mountain faces the opposite mountain across the river, and the middle of the two mountains is like being cut by a giant's knife and axe. The neat wounds on both sides reveal boulders that blend in with their respective mountain ranges.

Looking at Longtou Mountain and the opposite peak, it was as if a giant dragon was prostrate drinking water, but it was cut off by a sword from the neck of the heavenly divine soldier with a sharp sword.

Mr. Yang and Zhao Jie couldn't help but marvel at the magic of nature, if the dragon's neck is connected, this is a living dragon drinking water.

It seems that the sound of the dragon's groan must have come from this place, and Zhao Jie hurriedly took out the compass to measure the demonic qi. But what I saw was that after the compass was activated, the pointer rotated quickly and wildly, and after dozens of turns, the wooden compass suddenly "clicked" inch by inch cracked. After cracking dozens of halves, they turned into powder in Zhao Jie's hands and fell to the ground one after another.

Zhao Jie, who was shocked at the time, was stunned, and cold sweat immediately flowed down his head. That compass has followed Zhao Jie for decades, and it is also one of Zhao Jie's more handy magic weapons, and it is somewhat stained with aura. But here, he was directly crushed by the demonic energy.

How terrifying this demon must be! Just the demonic qi can destroy one's own magic weapon. Thinking of this, Zhao Jie immediately had the idea of retreating.