Chapter 227: Panlong Saint Venerable 1
Panlong Saint Venerable (1)
Jiang Chu'er and Xiaolong followed Zhang Tianshi's instructions and kept heading east, and about two days passed, but they still didn't meet any masters, or no one who could resolve Li Ji's calamity.
"Could it be that the little boy is deliberately playing tricks on us because of your argument with him before?" the little dragon began to be a little suspicious.
To be honest, I don't know much about Zhang Tianshi Jiang Chu'er, but it is rumored that Zhang Tianshi is an old naughty boy like Tianxu Zhenren.
"Shouldn't you really fool us?" Jiang Chu'er didn't have a bottom in her heart, but after thinking about it, even if Zhang Tianshi was messing around, he wouldn't play around with life-threatening matters!
Anyway, now I can only trust Zhang Tianshi's calculations.
"No, even if he accuses me of being unreasonable to him, he can't joke about the safety of the world!" Jiang Chu'er said, and walked forward again, Xiaolong thought about it, so he followed.
After walking for a long time, they came to a small forest, and Jiang Chu'er said slowly: "Xiaolong, you go find some food, I will help Li Ji to pour in the aura." ”
Xiaolong nodded, and ran towards the forest, Jiang Chu'er helped Li Ji up, her Qianqianyu hand pressed on Li Ji's vest, and the aura in her body entered Li Ji's body through the passage of her arm.
"Qinghai Canglong Water, Gray Mountain Crouching Tiger Forest, I have no thoughts, do you care if he is ruined?" haha......" A burst of wild laughter came from the forest, Jiang Chu'er was stunned, hurriedly collected the aura, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a figure slowly disappearing at the end of the forest.
"That man could read that verse...... Could it be that he is the Panlong Saint Venerable?" Jiang Chu'er was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly picked up Li Ji and shouted, "Senior!"
However, the speed of that figure was very fast, and just when Jiang Chu'er shouted 'senior', the figure had no direction, Jiang Chu'er didn't dare to delay time, and hurriedly chased in the direction where the figure disappeared.
Ran out of the forest for hundreds of meters, but couldn't find the figure, Jiang Chu'er looked around, anxious, but more discouraged and regretful, but fortunately, at least he knew that Zhang Tianshi's calculation was not wrong, and he didn't joke about this matter.
The voice came from behind Jiang Chu'er, and Jiang Chu'er hurriedly turned around and said, "Senior?"
"What senior?" asked Xiaolong slowly.
Jiang Chu'er was disappointed again, and sighed: "I seem to have seen Panlong senior just now!"
"Do you mean the Coiling Dragon Saint Venerable?" the little dragon asked.
"That's right!" Jiang Chu'er replied affirmatively.
"How is it possible? If the Panlong Saint Venerable is alive, he must be eight hundred years old, based on his eight hundred years of cultivation, he should have succeeded in crossing the tribulation and ascended to immortal, it is absolutely impossible!" Xiao Long said slowly.
"That's not right...... I just heard the man recite the verses of the Panlong senior, if he is not the Panlong senior, then how can he know that verse?" Jiang Chu'er asked in surprise, she was absolutely convinced that she had heard correctly.
"Really?"
Jiang Chu'er nodded.
"Where is that man now?" asked the little dragon.
Although it deduced that the Panlong Saint Venerable had already crossed the tribulation and ascended to heaven, the Panlong Saint Venerable was also a great figure, if he was destined to save Li Ji, then even if he ascended to heaven, he would arrange things properly before ascending to heaven, so that person was very likely to be the person entrusted by the Panlong Saint Venerable.
"The man was so fast that by the time I caught up with him, he had disappeared without a trace. Jiang Chu'er sighed and said gloomily.
Hearing this, Xiaolong didn't feel any loss, but became more energetic: "Since that person has appeared here, it means that that person should be near here." After Xiaolong finished speaking, he leaned down and sniffed the ground with his nose.
Jiang Chu'er looked at Xiaolong's appearance, and her heart rejoiced: "That's right! Your nose is smart, you can sniff out that person's location." ”
Xiaolong crawled on the ground for a long time, and Jiang Chu'er asked a little strangely, "How is it?" Why don't you leave?"
"The smell is gone here. Xiaolong raised his head and said slowly.
Jiang Chu'er began to look around to see if there was a family, but it was still Lin Hai here, and there was not even a sign of livelihood: "You can't smell the wrong smell, right?"
After all, this is a mountain forest, there are a lot of people back and forth, and there are also a lot of spirit beasts, and Xiaolong has never seen the person who recites poetry, so it is normal to smell wrong!
Xiaolong shook his head: "It can't be wrong, I did smell some of that person's breath on the way you just chased." ”
Seeing Xiaolong's determined appearance, Jiang Chu'er no longer doubted Xiaolong's sense of smell: "Then let's look around!" After she finished speaking, she walked to the side, and Xiaolong walked to the other side, just walked out of more than ten meters, suddenly, a voice came: "Qinghai Canglong Water, Gray Mountain Crouching Tiger Forest, I have no thoughts, who knows that the old man is coming?"
Jiang Chu'er and Xiaolong raised their heads suddenly, only to see an old man on a towering tree, lying leisurely on a branch, fanning the pu fan in his hand.
"Is it Panlong senior?" Jiang Chu'er hurriedly shouted.
"What should come is always coming. The old man said lightly.
"Panlong Holy Venerable?" Xiao Long was surprised, this person was indeed a friend of the Xiuzhen Emperor eight hundred years ago, Panlong Holy Venerable!
"Little bit, I didn't expect you to come too. As the old man spoke, his body flipped to the side and fell from a tree more than ten meters high, like a duck feather.
Jiang Chu'er took a closer look at the Panlong Shengzun, this Panlong Shengzun's hair had fallen out, his eyebrows and beard were as white as snow, his face was thin, thin like skin and bones, but his forehead was protruding from a large piece, just like an old birthday star, he was very short, and he was also on Jiang Chuer's waist, dressed in linen and coarse cloth, with a lot of dust patches on it.
"Holy Venerable, you haven't ascended to heaven yet?" Xiaolong asked slowly.
"Hehe! The old man seems to have no relationship with the immortals, and he can't live forever...... My self-cultivation has been exhausted, and if you come a few days late, I think my primordial infant will be exhausted and die in the mountains and forests. Panlong Saint Venerable fanned Pu Fan and said slowly.
I really didn't pay attention to it just now, but when I heard the Panlong Holy Venerable say this, Jiang Chu'er and Xiaolong really felt that the Saint Venerable from eight hundred years ago had a pitiful aura in their bodies.
Eight hundred years for the word 'love', he exhausted his cultivation, survived now, and his beloved wife III, now in this life, his lover has died, and he is almost at the end of his life.
Pan Long looked at Li Ji on Jiang Chu'er's back, and said slowly, "He is the second life of the cultivator, right?"
"Yes!" replied the little dragon.
Panlong fanned his fan again and sighed: "So, those seven children have already entered the underworld?"
Jiang Chu'er and Xiaolong didn't speak, and Panlong said slowly: "Okay, come with me! After speaking, Panlong walked along the mountain and forest path, followed by Jiang Chu'er and Xiaolong.
After a long time, Panlong took them to the residence, which was just a very simple house, but this room had pots and bowls, beds and quilts, just like an ordinary villager's house, and did not see that this place was different, and no one would have imagined that this place was actually the place where the Holy Venerable lived eight hundred years ago.
Panlong folded the quilt on the bed and said slowly: "Since my wife died, this family has been in chaos, don't be surprised." ”
"By the way, put the cultivator on the bed!" Pan Long said as he swept the bed with a pu fan.
Jiang Chu'er followed Pan Long's words and put Li Ji on the bed.
"Senior Panlong, is Li Ji still saved?" Jiang Chu'er asked.
"Whether or not I can save him is not up to me, because I can't crack the Heaven and Earth Mystery Recipe of the Cultivator Daoist, if you want to break the seal of the Heaven and Earth Mystery Formula, unless it is the Cultivator Daoist himself. Pan Long said slowly.
"Himself, but now that his divine consciousness has been sealed, how can he resolve it?" Jiang Chu'er said in surprise.
"This is the shrewdness of the cultivators. Pan Long said with a mysterious face.
Jiang Chu'er and Xiaolong were confused.
"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear?" Jiang Chu'er said.
"Well, this is not in a hurry, by the way, have you found the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant?" asked Pan Long slowly.
"Nine Dragons Jade Pendant?" Jiang Chu'er and Xiaolong were surprised.