Chapter 330: Jiaolong Yayu
Pure heart and soothing mind, like the cold land?!
Chen'er was stunned, this is contrary to what Mr. Jingyu said, could it be that Mr. Jingyu deceived himself?
Chen'er subconsciously thought that Datong had misremembered, so she asked emphatically, "Have you ever made a mistake?"
Datong shook his bulky head, "You will never be mistaken, master, have you forgotten the second brother before? ”
Hearing this, Chen'er frowned even more.
After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't figure out why, but I vaguely felt that since Mr. Shocking Yu was the guide here, there must be his reasons, and it was definitely not to harm himself.
At this moment, only a muffled sound was heard, Datong was like hitting an invisible wall, because he couldn't see and was not mentally prepared, so his legs flew away, and Chen'er also stumbled, and then he was thrown out.
The strange thing is that Datong was blocked by an invisible wall, but Chen'er was thrown directly into the "wall" like no one!
After Datong stabilized his figure, he said anxiously: "Master, master, are you okay?!"
"No problem. Chen'er looked left and right, it was like an enchantment, and he felt it with immortal energy, this enchantment was huge, almost surrounding the entire volcano.
Chen'er tested with her hand, she was really unrestrained, and she did whatever she wanted.
On the other hand, Datong, he tried several times, but he ended up shaking his head.
"Master, do you still want to go?"
Chen'er looked up at the crater and thought to herself: There must be something there!
Therefore, Chen'er nodded at Datong, "You wait for me here, and I'll come when I go." ”
Datong nodded hesitantly, watching his master go straight to the crater quickly, Datong frowned, "How can there still be the aura of the Lingyun Demon General Yu Zhenhu here? Could it be that this enchantment was set up by him?"
Because Yu Zhenhu belonged to the Lingyun Twelve Demon Generals, Datong was not worried about Chen'er's safety, so he could only sigh helplessly, shook his head and stopped thinking about things.
The mountain was very high, and the morning rushed up, and an hour had passed, and he had only reached a third of the way.
I stopped, it wasn't too hot here, so I found a random stone and sat on the ground. The red mangs of the fire fox jade pendant in the chest bloomed, and the matchmaker appeared in front of Chen'er with an oil-paper umbrella.
The matchmaker seemed to look up at the crater and said, "Pay more attention to the next trip, there is a beast trapped here." ”
Chen'er looked at the back of the matchmaker, and a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes, "Matchmaker, do you know this?"
The matchmaker replied softly, "I know everything about you." ”
"Huh?" Chen'er shook her head helplessly, "The matchmaker always says something that makes my brain big, alas...... Don't talk about this~ Matchmaker, what does the beast look like?
After pondering for a while, the matchmaker turned the oil-paper umbrella and said: "In ancient times, there was a Jiao at the bottom of the Yellow River, named Yayu, although it did not harm the common people, but it was not used to seeing the common people continue to ask for water in the Yellow River. Whether it is a human or a demon, the Yellow River will always be our holy land, and the mother river is also. Therefore, the mother river that raised our ancestors was controlled by Yayu, which angered the Emperor Xuanyuan at that time. ”
"Although Yayu has never made waves, it has caused the common people to be cut off from water and difficult to survive, and the crops to be cut off from water. Xuanyuan sat down and had Yinglong, after the ancestral dragon, the generation of the candle dragon, Emperor Xuanyuan ordered him to subdue Yayu. Moreover, the real dragon is disgusted with Jiao, because the bloodline is not pure, so it should be in the dragon battle Yayu and the Yellow River. The two fought for three days and three nights, and during this time, the clouds and rain were like a waterfall, and disasters were brought to life. The second saint of the Demon Court, Nuwa Fuxi, happened to be here, and after stopping Ying Long, he subdued the Yayu who had been damaged for thousands of years of cultivation, and brought it to the Demon Court, and then it was taken care of by the White Emperor, that is, your uncle. ”
Chen'er is listening to it well, and it's another story, and the matchmaker knows a lot.
The matchmaker coughed lightly, "I don't know what happened later, I only know that this Yayu was finally trapped here by the White Emperor, and the Lingyun Twelve Demons arranged an enchantment to guard it here." ”
"Lingyun Twelve Demon Generals!?" Chen'er suddenly became a little excited, "Matchmaker, can I see one more?"
Chen'er's curiosity about the twelve demon generals of Lingyun is really not inferior to these magical stories. It's just that at this time he didn't have a chance.
The matchmaker said ambiguously: "Maybe." ”
"Okay~" Chen'er stood up, patted the dust on her buttocks, and then said to the matchmaker: "Matchmaker, let's go, I'm more and more curious about the peak." ”
As soon as the words fell, Chen'er had already walked away quickly, and the matchmaker did not use spells to fly, but just kept running ahead of Chen'er. may also be afraid that following behind him, Chen'er will inadvertently turn around and find his true face.
Another hour passed, this time they all quickened their pace, at this time they were close to the crater, and the surroundings were also wrapped in heat, Chen'er was already sweating profusely, but the matchmaker accelerated her pace more and more, Chen'er couldn't talk if she didn't follow, so there was no time to rest.
"You can't wait for the younger ones to take another half step!"
The majestic voice echoed, and Chen'er and the matchmaker stopped.
The matchmaker snorted lightly, "Arrogant!"
Chen'er followed behind him, only to see a figure suddenly fly out of the smoke-emitting crater. This figure is about dozens of meters long, and under closer inspection, he has a dragon's head and a snake body, and his whole body is blue-black, like bluestone moss in the black water.
Jiaolong can travel clouds and rain and fly. Therefore, he is not subject to the prohibition of flying spells in the Demon Realm.
Chen'er frowned and asked, "You are Yayu?"
Jiaolong nodded noncommittally, "This dragon is Yayu, boy, who are you!?"
Without waiting for Chen'er to report to her home, the matchmaker preemptively sneered: "But the spirit who has cultivated the body of a dragon for thousands of years dares to call it a dragon? What's more, this son is the nephew of the White Emperor of the Demon Court, and he won't bow down quickly when he sees the young emperor!"
"Bai Zhan's nephew!" Suddenly, Yayu, who was originally a kind-looking person, suddenly became grinning with bared teeth, as if he hated Bai Zhan.
Chen'er frowned even tighter, he didn't understand why the matchmaker wanted to provoke him.
Without waiting for Chen'er's reaction, Yayu had already flown away, and her huge body reached in front of Chen'er. The matchmaker also jumped behind Chen'er at this moment, and the red oil-paper umbrella blocked her face, this is a corner of the play.
If this huge body hits the body directly, how many ribs will have to be broken?
There was a loud bang, and Chen'er was still shocked back dozens of steps.
"Ruining my cultivation of the Dragon Gate, Yu Zhenhu and I can't fight, but you weak guy came to provoke, Yayu is not a vegetarian!"
Yayu roared, and his body was covered with thick clouds, and there were thunder and lightning rolling in the clouds. Although it is not as strong as Ao Chen, it is not weak either.
Chen'er glanced at the indifferent matchmaker and sighed helplessly.
Then, Qingfeng Mingyue looked up to the sky and pointed at it, "Heaven and earth respect me first, and a sword can regret the sky!"
Before the words fell, the breeze and the bright moon bloomed a faint red light, the fairy qi fluttered and rippled, and a layer of void sword qi gathered on the real sword, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura began to fluctuate, and the void sword qi seemed to produce a vortex, endlessly greedily sucking the surrounding aura.
In less than ten breaths, a void sword that broke through the sky had taken shape. This is the regretful sky, which is different from the regretful sky that Chen'er cast two years ago. This time, the time to condense the aura is shorter, the concentration is thicker, and the strength should not be underestimated!
The clouds and mist surrounding Yayu suddenly burst out of countless purple electricity, and the corners of Chen'er's lips hooked slightly, and slowly fell down the Qingtian sword, "I'll test the water with you!"
The surrounding air condensed for a while, the purple lightning was innumerable, and the sword of the sky fell to the ground in an instant, although it was not as powerful as that day, but it was also like half a point.
The Void Sword collided with several streams of purple lightning, emitting a rumbling sound.
Yayu frowned, opened the dragon's mouth suddenly, and a nail-like magic weapon burst out violently. The nail emitted a pale blue halo, extremely fast, faster than those purple lightning! And the power gradually increased, and the friction air was already burning with raging flames.
Although Chen'er was a little flustered when she saw this, she quickly regained her composure. After two years of penance, he was not just cultivating, nor was he simply practicing swordsmanship.
I saw the red light between the young man's eyebrows flickering for a moment, and the sword in his right hand fell with a sword that regretted the sky, and his left hand became in the shape of an immortal seal, and the red fairy qi swirled around his fingertips, and the young man chanted a few words of incantation in his mouth, and then the void was pointed, like a painting, and the immortal qi was condensed, and all the places where his fingers crossed left traces.
Chen'er swam like a dragon playing in the water, and drew a talisman in just two breaths. The talisman that shone with red light was full of immortal energy.
"The opening talisman!"
Before the sound fell, the talisman had already flown out, gradually expanding, and every stroke on the talisman seemed to have the power of a thousand catties at this moment.
In front of the nail bursting out, the opening talisman hung in the air.
The two collided with a loud bang.
The Void Sword landed perfectly, and the moment the purple lightning dissipated, cracks like spider webs appeared on the mountain-opening talisman.
Chen'er hurriedly put away the long sword and sighed secretly, "This nail is also a treasure!"
When the words fell, Chen'er's hands became immortal seals, as if one hand was drawing a circle and the other hand was drawing a square, and the two different talismans were completed in an instant!
There is a word "move" where the left hand talisman stops, and there is a "town" word where the right-hand talisman stops!
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