Chapter 28, the dragon of clouds and rain
"Keel!"
As soon as these words entered his ears, Wang Xuan was also shocked.
"How is it possible!keel, how can it be like this!" Wang Xuan said with some eagerness.
"I'm not sure!" Liu Zhiyi shook his head. "After all, don't talk about dragon bones, even a living dragon, I don't know how many years no one has seen it!"
Wang Xuan calmed down a little at this time, thought about it and said.
"Brother Liu, it's not that you're mistaken! Although the true dragon has been extinct for many years, the so-called dragons and snakes such as Jiao, Cantis, and Qiu still survive in the mountains and seas. ”
"Where did you get this bone, tell me about it!" Liu Zhiyi said after a moment of silence.
"It's the boundless meadow next to Dongze, and I inadvertently fought with a group of Zerg people. By the way, that Zerg clan seems to have been born in Dongze as well!"
"Is it from Dongze?" Liu Zhiyi glanced back at the old woman who was a little apprehensive, "It seems that it may indeed be the lost thing of this Yi clan." The Yi people told me that this bone was a sacred object they had worshiped many years ago, and that it would emit divine light on any thunderstorm. And the prey of their people is completely afraid to approach this bone!"
"Brother Liu, even so, it can't be said to be a keel!" Wang Xuan was a little puzzled.
"Hey!" Liu Zhiyi said again, "Do you know that this so-called holy bone will make a strange sound for no reason every year on September and September, when the Double Yang Festival is celebrated. And when the strange sound appears, thunderstorms suddenly fall, lightning and thunder roar, the grass and trees are ambushed, and the beasts are scattered!
Wang Xuan looked at the bones in his hand in a daze and muttered.
"On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the clouds and rain flowed. This is... Rain Dragon!"
It is rumored that there are two dragons in the real dragon, the cloud dragon, the whole body is white, and the back has meat wings. Shuttle through the clouds all year round, only on the fifth day of May every year will come to the world to spread clouds and rain. The rain dragon is as clear as jasper, with four claws and two tails, and is always accompanied by a violent wind and rain every time it comes. The rain dragon will only come to the world on the ninth day of September every year, and it will also rain a downpour.
Whether it is a rain dragon or a cloud dragon, as long as it shows up in the world, even a hundred-year-old tree will bend down and kneel on the ground, not to mention the rest of the beasts and creatures, all fleeing under the dragon's might.
The problem is, however, that the legend of the Cloud and Rain Dragon was hundreds of years ago.
At that time, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism divided the world, and the Jinyun Temple of the Heavenly Master Dao guarded the four directions. The demons and ghosts either hid in the mountains or fled overseas, and the dragon of clouds and rain disappeared with it, never to appear in the human world again.
"Is this really... Rain Dragon Bone!" Wang Xuan was a little incredulous.
"Whether this is the bone of the rain dragon or not, it won't be a mortal thing after all!" Liu Zhi's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, "And brother, do you know where this Yi clan originally lived?"
"Is it possible..."Wang Xuan's heart moved.
Liu Zhi nodded, "It's near the Magic Mountain where you and I are going on this trip!"
As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhiyi suddenly shook the iron rod in his hand, and the iron pieces fell down one after another, revealing the cold iron long sword in it.
"Since this bone is a treasure and is related to going to the Magic Mountain, it is natural that the fewer people who know about this matter, the better!" Liu Zhiyi's tone was a little indescribable.
Wang Xuan vaguely guessed what Liu Zhiyi was going to do, but he didn't say anything to stop him.
Those Yi people were still a little dazed and watched Liu Zhiyi's iron rod suddenly shatter, but they heard Liu Zhiyi chant a law decision at this time.
"Sword-swarm!"
The iron sword floating in the air suddenly cracked open, and re-transformed into dozens of smaller short swords. With Liu Zhiyi's fingers, dozens of small swords went straight towards those Yi people like peregrine falcons.
The continuous piercing sounds, the flying blood was like fireworks, and the Yi people who fled in terror couldn't outrun the flying daggers in the air. In the blink of an eye, the ground was full of scarred corpses of the Yi people.
The old woman at the head saw her people fall one after another, and she was afraid and angry and raised the long bone to do something. saw Liu Zhiyi snort coldly with some disdain, and stretched out his hand to point at him casually.
An invisible wave struck out, and the old woman's chest was blown up with a large blood hole, and she slowly fell down with her eyes open a little unwillingly.
Seeing that the Yi people who fled the farthest had only run for more than ten zhang, they were pierced by the small sword, and Liu Zhiyi reached out to summon the small sword back, and turned into the iron rod again.
When the dust settled, Wang Xuanyou sighed and said with a somewhat complicated expression.
"Brother Liu is a dignified descendant of Xuanshan Shouyang Dao, is he so ruthless in doing things?"
Liu Zhiyi said nonchalantly,
"Just a few barbarian ant people, kill them!"
"When I stayed overnight before, my brother didn't know that my younger brother was cultivated, wasn't he still worried that I would be injured by monsters?"
Liu Zhiyi chuckled,
"If it has nothing to do with interests, Liu still wants to do this chivalrous and righteous thing!"
"Brother Liu behaves like this, the younger brother really doesn't know whether to walk with his brother or not!" Wang Xuan said helplessly,
Liu Zhiyi said with a snort.
"Brother, you are too worried, not to mention that you and I are the same yuan, brother, it is not certain whether I am your opponent. I said that this magic mountain is a line, but I am afraid that there is a great opportunity for your keel, brother!"
It's chance again!
Wang Xuan sighed lightly in his heart, the last time he walked with Xuan Jin, the so-called chance, but the ending was that the two turned against each other. Xuan Jin is full of calculations and just wants to put himself on the black cauldron. However, the sword that pierced the chest was not a loss. This trip to the Magic Mountain is the so-called chance, plus the so-called rain dragon bone. This trip to the troubled waters, Wang Xuan really didn't know whether to go or not.
At this time, Liu Zhiyi spoke again.
"Brother, I didn't tell you all last night. On this trip to the Magic Mountain, although the master did not tell me what the goal was. But when I was sent down the mountain, my master whispered two words—Longtan!" Liu Zhiyi said solemnly.
"Longtan?" Wang Xuan repeated these two words.
"That's why brother, I feel that since this rain dragon bone comes from near the Magic Mountain, it must have something to do with this so-called Dragon Pool. You know, anything associated with something like a dragon is amazing."
"Then Brother Liu, you don't have to kill all these Yi people!" Wang Xuan said with a sigh.
At this time, there were corpses all over the ground in front of the two, blood flowed like a river, and a strong smell of blood rushed to their noses. The blood red on the ground made the original huge red stone dim a little.
"Killing these people is my own consideration!" Liu Zhiyi shook his head and said, "This trip to the Demon Mountain is not only my Dao Xuanshan lineage! There are also people from other big forces rushing to the Demon Mountain!"
"Are there any monks from Jinyuntai?" asked Wang Xuan.
"Haha!" Liu Zhiyi looked up to the sky and smiled, "Are people in the world like this?
"Or else?"
"Brother, you're wrong!" Liu Zhiyi stopped laughing and looked at Wang Xuandao with a straight face.
"Jinyuntai and Daoxuanshan are just forces on the bright side of the world. Some of the great sects are hidden in places that ordinary people can't see. ”
Suddenly, Liu Zhiyi looked up into the distance, his eyes froze, and he continued to speak slowly.
"For example—Demon Mountain!"
Wang Xuan looked in the direction of Liu Zhiyi's vision, and saw a somewhat strange black cloud floating in the sky in the distance.
The reason why it is strange is that this black cloud hangs in the air, and it is some distance from the real cloud. And the black clouds seemed to be alive, constantly changing all kinds of strange shapes, and from time to time there were one or two purple lightning bolts, and I don't know what was attacking the ground.
Longtan
Somewhere underneath the pitch darkness, the owner of the golden vertical pupils swallowed the long shadow deeper than the darkness into his stomach again. Then he opened his mouth in the darkness, and an invisible call spread from the ground at a rapid speed.
The wind and clouds surge, and the sea of blue grass is like the tide surging in the sea. Invisible fluctuations are transmitted from the ground to the depths of the sea of grass from Higashizawa.
The grass blades here are a little scary, half a zhang wide, dozens of zhang high, and the grass blades are purple and black in the blue, which shows how many years it has grown. If someone stood under the blades of grass, they couldn't even see half of the sky, so even the Zerg people who lived in this generation did not dare to enter such a deep sea of grass.
As the fluctuations came here, in the depths where the blades of grass were hidden, dozens of big green eyes suddenly opened, and then a piercing hiss resounded through this sea of grass that no one had reached.
"Demon Mountain?" Wang Xuan was a little moved, the name of Demon Mountain seemed to have been mentioned by the Peach Palace Lord in that Peach Source Secret Realm. Listening to Liu Zhiyi's words, it seems that this Demon Wushan is on a par with the Dao Xuanshan forces that control half of the world, but he doesn't know where it is.
Liu Zhi looked at the black clouds in the distance with a somewhat gloomy face, exhaled a long breath, and then turned around and fought a magic battle. A large cloud of yellow dust rose and hastily buried the corpses on the ground.
"Let's go, since the people of Mowushan are nearby. We must have a head start when we arrive early, you and I will go to this magic mountain first to see what is weird!"
Liu Zhi said hello, picked up the iron rod and left, Wang Xuan glanced at the mound of dirt that was blown by the wind and exposed the corpse, sighed and followed quickly.
Although it was quite hard to eat and stay on the way, Liu Zhiyi was worthy of being a big person, and he casually threw out a bottle of Bigu Dan and threw it to Wang Xuan.
"There are a total of seven pills in the bottle, and each pill can last for ten days without drinking or eating. ”
Wang Xuan took out one, pinched the small and delicate vermilion pill on his fingertips, and said with some sighs.
"It's really strange that such a small pill can avoid the trouble of eating fireworks!"
Liu Zhiyi laughed,
"What is this, if you and I cultivate into duality one day, it doesn't matter if we don't eat or water for three months. If the three elements are in the body, flying on the ground, riding the wind and driving the fog, then it is called happy!"
Wang Xuan shook his head,
"Little brother, it's a fluke that I have cultivated to one yuan, and those are indeed a little too far. Saying that, Wang Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still threw a Bigu Dan into his mouth, and sure enough, there was an indescribable feeling of warmth and comfort in his stomach, and he no longer saw hunger and thirst.
Although he was a little worried about what Liu Zhiyi had done in this Bigu Dan, at this moment, there was no other way to disobey this Bigu Dan. If it is really as he said, if he has to fight with other forces on this trip, he will not cut off his arm if he is by his side, as a one-yuan monk.
"By the way, brother, the direction you are pointing will not be wrong, if you can't find that Luofu Mountain brother after walking for a long time, I will be angry!" Liu Zhiyi asked a little uneasily, "If it is really about Yulong, we have to take the lead in this opportunity!"
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Pointing out to that Yi tribesman, I saved his life, I don't think there is any reason to deceive me." At the current pace, it should be four or five days away!"
"Four or five days?" Liu Zhiyi groaned slightly, gritted his teeth and took out a small bottle, which was a few points smaller than Bigu Dan's.
"This is the Flying Spirit Pill, and if you take it, you can temporarily have the power of a flying spirit beast, and your walking speed is extremely fast. The people of the Demon Mountain can control the Demon Cloud and walk, but I am afraid that they will not be able to catch up with the Demon Mountain first. You and I can take this Flying Spirit Pill!"
The left and right Bigu Dan had already eaten, and Wang Xuan didn't think about it, took the bottle and poured out a golden pill, raised his head and swallowed it.
With the power of the so-called flying spirit beasts, the two of them were full of golden light, and their speed was much faster. However, it only took half a day's work, and I walked hundreds of miles.
The sun sank in the west, and the mist rose. However, in the shadowy distance, a vague black mountain stood somewhat abruptly at the end of a flat land. That's Luofu Mountain!