Chapter 137: Double Dragon Captures the Pearl

When Xu Chuang saw the corpse of his companion, he was anxious and wanted to go over, but I reached out to stop him.

"Don't mess around." I reminded him, staring at Zhao Lao's crooked and distorted face.

The spiritual eye opened from the first layer to the third layer, and a terrifying scene appeared in the sight under the severe pain.

A huge golden dragon lay across the valley, the upper half of which rose high and crossed several nearby mountains, and the dragon's head was right on the mountain at our feet.

I let out a slow breath, suggesting that this was just an earthly qi manifestation, not a real dragon.

But even so, my heart was deeply shocked.

And the old cypress tree is just above Lombok.

Zhao Lao's crooked corpse blocked the dragon's eye impartially.

Following my line of sight, Xu Chuang and the others also saw the hanged Zhao Lao.

Xu Chuang scolded: "This old immortal, how can he die so well, he ran here and hanged himself?" ”

Huang Jiu said: "It's not like he's going to die. ”

I relieved myself, endured the sharp pain in my eyes, and turned my gaze to the mouth of the hidden dragon.

The bodies of the three were planted in the dirt, like three nails stuck in the dragon's mouth.

I turned to look at Twenty-Four Mountains again, and my face gradually became solemn.

The twenty-four mountains just formed a circle, like a huge dragon ball.

I said: "We were all wrong before, the hidden dragon here is not a dragon spitting water, nor is it a dragon sucking water, but a lone dragon spitting out water." ”

"Wrong, it's Double Dragon!" An abrupt voice came from behind him.

I turned around and saw Xu Dafa and the village chief walking after Hu Wenhui.

It was Hu Wenhui who spoke.

When I saw him, I was secretly relieved.

I don't know where he came from, but I know that he is a capable man.

It's just a double dragon playing with pearls, where does a double dragon come from?

I cast an inquiring look.

Hu Wenhui said: "What you have learned is not shallow, but you have neglected some basic knowledge. ”

"The dragon veins in the world are divided into dark dragons and bright dragons, and bright dragons are divided into earth dragons and heavenly dragons!"

Hearing this, I suddenly raised my head and looked at the sky in the distance, and the peaks of Wowotou Mountain were lined up along both sides of the canyon, and the sky in the middle of the mountain was like an undulating dragon.

I remembered that there was a similar record in the codex that Zuo Daoran gave me, but I didn't remember it properly, and I didn't remember it for a while.

"What a double dragon to win the pearl!" I sighed, wondering if this was the work of nature or man.

But on closer inspection, I found that the Celestial Dragon only had a dragon form, not a dragon aura.

Under normal circumstances, it will be suppressed by the Hidden Dragon all the time, and it will not form a real Celestial Dragon, and as the Hidden Dragon raises its head, the existing form of the Celestial Dragon will also disappear with the change of the mountain.

But now it's different.

I looked back at the three corpses in Longkou and the corpse of Zhao Lao, all four of them died horizontally, and there was a sense of resentment.

Formed a blind eye, three strong mouths, the originally suppressed Tianlong, at this moment also has the momentum of counterattack.

In other words, because of these four corpses, the game of Double Dragons winning the pearl was really formed.

What Lai Youwei did before was just a trick, and it was also to create three newly dead corpses.

And the double dragon to win the pearl is a life-and-death fight, and there can only be one result.

One dragon is born, one dragon dies.

If the Celestial Dragon wins, the dragon qi that absorbs the hidden dragon is tangible and powerful, like a newborn dragon.

When the time comes, the power that will be generated......

My complexion changed greatly, and I hurriedly shouted to Xu Chuang and the others: "Quick, quickly put down Zhao Lao's crooked corpse and pull out the three corpses in the quagmire!" ”

Only then did I realize that Mr. Tang did not want to bury his son in the land of the hidden dragon, but to resurrect his son with the power of the newborn Heavenly Dragon.

Seeing that I reacted so quickly, Hu Wenhui nodded approvingly, but he stopped Xu Chuang and the others: "It's too late, if you find it yesterday, you can still stop it, and now that Shuanglong has won the pearl, no one can stop it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound in the valley, and a mountain where the hidden dragon was lying collapsed, and I hurriedly opened the third layer of spiritual eyes, only to see that the golden dragon's body was dimming, turning into streams of golden streamers and flying towards the sky.

Followed by a muffled sound in the void, like a dragon's groan.

At this time, the sky between the mountains has completely become a soaring dragon, and it has become vigorous.

The dragon's mouth is right, it is exactly the middle of the twenty-four mountains.

I froze.

It really taught me a lesson.

Schemes and skills have been completely crushed by people.

And it's the kind that hangs up.

In retrospect, when the Littlefoot Girl saw them leave last night, it must have been the old man who deliberately let the ghost servant lure her away.

It made me think they were gone, and I slept peacefully.

Outcome......

Only then did I really understand what my grandfather said: The duel between feng shui masters is often before people meet, and the winner and loser have already been decided.

Fortunately, I'm not an insider, otherwise I'd be a dead man by now.

I admit defeat, but I am not reconciled.

The unwillingness was not that he lost, but that four people died.

I looked at Hu Wenhui and said, "Uncle Hu, they killed four people, so let's just ignore it?" ”

Hu Wenhui looked at Zhao Lao's crooked corpses, and said helplessly in his eyes: "You are still young, you haven't seen much, and you will get used to it slowly." ”

I frowned slightly, and his words made me look down on him a little.

It wasn't until I experienced an incident many years later that I understood the meaning of Hu Wenhui's words.

Hu Wenhui saw the contempt in my eyes, and said disapprerovitously: "The person who set up this bureau should be an old-timer in the Daomen, and he didn't think that he had lived most of his life, and he didn't understand himself." Let's go to the land of Dragon Ball. ”

Seeing that we were leaving, Xu Chuang hurriedly asked, "What about their corpses?" ”

Hu Wenhui said: "Collect the body when the sun comes out, and bury it today." ”

After a pause, Hu Wenhui said again: "It's buried at the mouth of the hidden dragon!" ”

The mountain has collapsed, the hidden dragon is gone, and this place has become an ordinary place.

What's the use of burying it here?

Thinking that the four lives were gone like this, I didn't feel good in my heart, and said to Xu Chuang: "The three of them, you bury them in the ravine over there." ”

The Dragon Ball is the treasure of the dragon's mouth, and the descendants of the three of them will also be sheltered and make a difference in the future.

I arranged it this way, which can be regarded as giving myself peace of mind.

Hu Wenhui knew that I was angry, and smiled and said: "The mountains and rivers and the leylines have changed for decades, and the hidden dragon rises from the ground. ”

I frowned slightly.

Although I felt uncomfortable, I also knew that my skills were not as good as his, and he also had a spiritual eye and could see things that I couldn't see.

Listen to him, the hidden dragon will come out again, if so, the hidden dragon's lair is more suitable for burial.

After all, Tianlong has no place to rely on, and he will live to die in the future, and Tianlong will inevitably cease to exist.

Xu Chuang didn't know who to listen to, and looked at me blankly.

After hesitating for a moment, I chose to believe Hu Wenhui and let him do what Hu Wenhui said.