Chapter 411: The Cave of the Blood Dragon

In the other direction, the two blue-clothed figures in the mist saw Xiao Qiaolang flying away, and both appeared, flying towards the bedroom where the six peak masters were. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Yunzhong, I see that Senior Brother Xiao treats Uncle Huolong like that, such a person who values love and righteousness, we have been following him for several days, and we haven't found anything wrong at all?

Yun Zhongzi glanced at the direction where Xiao Qiaolang disappeared from afar, and said, "You don't know, naturally I don't know, but I always feel that Master asked us to follow Xiao Qiaolang, this must have something to do with the death of the three uncles!"

"Are you saying that all the senior uncles suspect that it was Senior Brother Xiao who killed Zixiao, Ao Yu, and the three senior uncles of the Fire Dragon? This is unlikely, what kind of cultivation are the three senior uncles, and Senior Brother Xiao has just successfully cultivated the Dingyang Red Divine Skill? Even if he is more powerful than the three senior uncles at this time, didn't the three senior uncles die before he successfully cultivated the Dingyang Red Divine Skill?" asked the romance in surprise.

"Shhh

After the two finished speaking, they cautiously glanced in the direction where Xiao Qiaolang disappeared. Then Yun Zhongzi took out a flying swan fish from his sleeve and sealed a trace of divine consciousness on it. The flying swan fish was released, and the two continued to walk after watching it track in the direction where Xiao Qiaolang had gone.

In about a quarter of an hour, the two of them disappeared into the countless halls and pavilions of the Blood Condensation Palace.

At this time, a tall figure in a big red robe suddenly appeared in the clouds, holding the flying swan fish released by Yun Zhongzi just now, and with a slight effort, the poor flying swan fish didn't even have time to scream, it turned into powder and scattered away.

"Phew, follow me, if it weren't for the fact that this immortal thought you were still useful, I would have turned the two of you into ghosts of the underworld a long time ago!" said the man in the big red robe angrily, and then his body suddenly turned into a blood-colored divine light and shot towards the sky.

An hour later, Xiao Qiaolang appeared in an extremely ordinary small valley in the Blood Condensation Peak. This little valley was ordinary, except for a small meandering river, and was surrounded by bare red rocks, on which there was not even a single grass.

However, Xiao Qiaolang stared at an inconspicuous rock in the river. The water of the creek was clear, gurgling and making a gurgling sound. The bottom of the river is littered with rocks of these kinds, most of which leak out of the creek. The rocks are all red, and when the sun shines, the color of the rocks is reflected in the water, as if the river is also red, like blood.

Especially from a distance, Xiaohe is like a blood-red dragon, so Xiao Qiaolang calls this river the Blood Dragon River, and he likes to name many things after the blood dragon, such as his cave is called the Blood Dragon Cave, his blood condensation sword is called the Blood Dragon Sword, and his Taoist robe is called the Blood Dragon Robe...... Because the blood dragon is the highest state of Dingyang Chi's divine skill, this is his ideal.

Looking at it closely, the water of the Little Blood Dragon River is actually not red at all, it is very clean, very clear, and even sweet to drink. But except for Xiao Qiaolang, no one has ever drunk it, and no one dares to drink it.

This valley is ordinary, but it is said that it is very evil, and after seeing the river here, you will inexplicably go mad. Because of this, it is just a small ordinary valley, and a small river that is usually terrible is not visited at all. Although this is not the forbidden land of the Blood Condensation Peak, it is even more deserted than the forbidden land, and no disciple within a radius of a hundred miles has chosen to open a cave nearby.

Xiao Qiaolang has never believed in evil, so he is the only one here who dares to come. He had seen the river more than once, and he had indeed gone mad, but unlike those who had gone mad, he had discovered the reason why he had gone mad.

That's because there is a very strange cavern under this inconspicuous rock in front of him, and the cave is overgrown with a plant that bewitches the minds of the human race, and its faint fragrance will make those who smell it lose their minds and go crazy.

And the only way to overcome this fragrance and no longer be confused is to devour a plant of this kind, when I went mad and crazy, it was because I didn't believe in evil that I devoured the whole plant, but because of a blessing in disguise, I saved myself.

After coming here, there was no more distraction, and those disciples who had seen the Blood Dragon River had almost all died.

Xiao Qiaolang looked at this inconspicuous stone for a long time, lowered his head, formed a bowl shape with his hands, and took a few sips of the water of the Blood Dragon River.

"Wow! It's so cool!" The blood dragon river was under the water, and the bubbling and cool feeling hit the whole body! Xiao Qiaolang couldn't help but exclaim.

Next, he transformed into a divine light and burrowed into the cavern at the bottom of the rock.

The world space inside the cave was very narrow when you first entered the cave, only a few feet of space, but after walking for a while, the world inside suddenly widened, like a huge closed valley, with the same plants growing everywhere.

This plant is emerald green and more than a foot high, with a delicate little flower growing on it. The flower has only four petals, the petals are delicate and delicate, and the petals are very special in shape, and the two are opposite like the palm of the hand. The other two, one resembling a tear and the other in the shape of a heart, are also opposite.

The whole flower looks like a pair of delicate hands holding a heart and a tear.

Xiao Qiaolang casually took one of these plants and put it in his nose, smelled the faint fragrance emanating from it for a while, and then bit the flower in his mouth, chewed it a few times casually and swallowed it, and threw the stems and leaves behind him at will.

The shape of the whole valley is high on both sides and low in the middle, like an ancient river shape, and the left and right banks are full of thousands of feet, looking from afar, vast and majestic. But now the grandeur of the past is long gone, and there is only a small river flowing in the middle of the valley, but the water is incomparably clear and transparent, without a trace of dust.

The river is not wide, but it is only a few zhang wide, and it is not deep, just below Xiao Qiaolang's knees, which is already the deepest. The water flows smoothly, quickly and silently, and the sound of the water is not heard at all.

The direction of the water flow is opposite to the direction where Xiao Qiaolang is standing, the clear river water flows towards the underground world behind Xiao Qiaolang, I don't know where it flows, but against the current, Xiao Qiaolang knows where it leads.

Xiao Qiaolang adjusted to the darkness around him for a while, raised the blood condensation sword, slapped a illuminated spirit stone on his head, and quickly flew against the current along the small river.

The vast green grass on the left and right looked at each other, and the river in the middle was murmuring, Xiao Qiaolang drew a rainbow in silence, cutting through the darkness ahead.

A few hours later, when the sun had set in the outside world, a three-story pavilion appeared in front of Xiao Qiaolang's eyes.

This pavilion is very special because it happened to be built on the source of this river, the One Divine Fountain. The water in the small river behind him is all coming out of this fountain of the eyes.

For a long time, Xiao Qiaolang thought that the water of the Blood Dragon River outside was also the product of this Divine Spring, but what was very surprising was that he couldn't find any location anyway, and the two figured it out. The two rivers are just separated by a rock, but they don't have a drop of water seeping into each other, which is difficult for Xiao Qiaolang to understand.

Where the source of that seemingly ordinary Blood Dragon River is, that is a mystery.

Xiao Qiaolang saw Brother Lou appear, his face showed joy, and his feet suddenly increased his speed, and then a few ups and downs shot on the pavilion.

The pavilion is elegantly furnished, without too much furnishings, but it is full of quaint taste. When this pavilion was built and who built it, Xiao Qiaolang didn't know, but he felt that the history of its existence seemed to date back tens of thousands of years.

Because the cyan boulder used to build this pavilion and some of the ornaments carved on it are not the style of the current Xuanling Gate. Huge cyan boulders are simply cut and then stacked on top of each other, seemingly primitive, yet ingenious. The windows and doors of the entire pavilion are also natural, and the cyan boulders are slightly decorated.

The interior is nothing but a stone table, a stone chair, a stone bed, and nothing else.

Xiao Qiaolang likes this place very much, and since he found it, he has cleaned it up. And I come here all the time to retreat and practice. He simply divided the three floors of the pavilion, the ground floor as a cultivation room, and the middle floor as a meditation room for himself. And at the top level, he has a better purpose.

Now he floated directly to the top. After his figure settled, he did not go inside, but stood at the top of the pavilion and stared at a stone door more than a foot high on a rock wall.

He pinched his fingers and calculated the time outside the cave, nodded slightly, and then floated up to the rock wall a hundred feet away from the pavilion, and then used the mute technique to push open the stone door and float in.

From a distance, the stone gate was clear, as if it was daylight, and the pavilion was instantly covered with a layer of glow.

In the surrounding dark world, the pavilion is even more quaint and solemn at this moment.

Inside the stone gate, it is an underground passage that is more than a foot wide, and there are steps at the foot of the step, and the help goes up, Xiao Qiaolang just entered the stone gate, and looked up, the whole stone steps are not less than dozens of steps, and because the direction has been changed, I can't see it.

The stone walls on both sides of the same road are inlaid with illuminated spirit stones, so the passage is bright, like day.

Xiao Qiaolang cautiously stood at the stone gate and quietly gasped for a while, looking a little nervous.

After a while, he didn't step on the steps, but still held the Blood Condensation Sword, cast the method of breathing and muting, and slowly flew towards the depths of the passage.

The passage was very long, and Xiao Qiaolang flew with the Blood Condensation Sword for half an hour, bypassing one turn after another, and finally flew to the highest place.

A secret door appeared in front of Xiao Qiaolang's eyes, and there was a secret door inside this secret door, and when he opened that secret door, it was the bedroom of the master of the Fire Dragon Peak.

"What happened to the two senior brothers, Ao Yu and Zixiao, how could such an incomprehensible thing as self-harm happen?" )