Chapter 158: Yellow Dragon Ancestor

The last part of the road, as before, there is no more stake in the team to give birth to any incidents, on weekdays are just following the horse, and it is not very busy, for this Wang Tan who sleeps a lot every day, although others have some discussions, but they do not show too much disgust, after all, this is the person who is in charge of the flag and invites in, and the face still has to be enough.

The slender team of horses, through a field of willow trees, and then a stretch of river beach, all the way without incident, finally reached the end: the Hidden Wind Gorge.

Wen Liangyi now lives in the Sheltering Wind Gorge, watching the scenery all the way, a kind of yellow flowers, blooming on both sides of the truth, and the tender green grass tips are dotted among them.

In the air, in addition to the faint fragrance of flowers, there is also a trace of unchecked realgar smell.

The place where the famous Fire Sect Master lived was like a paradise, and a smooth path was carved out from the unattainable canyon mountainside, stretching inward.

Obviously, the place where the Zoroastrian leader believes now is completely different from what is said in the rumors, and it is rumored that the Zoroastrian leader is bloodthirsty, and he will eat 300 people's hearts every day, and people will give them the nickname poisonous plague.

Jiang Yulang thought to himself that the people who lived in such a peaceful place would definitely not be vicious, and his anxiety in his heart was also slightly lightened.

Jiang Yulang got off the horse, arranged for the horse team to settle down, took Yu Yong, and casually ordered three people in the team to walk together, of course, among the three people he ordered, there was Wang Tan.

This long mountain road must have been chiseled by a skilled craftsman, and the five people walked in it, only feeling that their bodies were warm and cool, but in the bottomless mountain stream around them, there was a howling wind, and the fierce wind made people dare not take their heads to poke out, for fear that they would be cut off by the terrifying wind if they were not careful.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a wide and bright cave, after the cave, the sky changes, and finally you can see the true face of the small dwelling in the mountain.

I saw countless bamboo houses, stacked together, as if to take care of the daylight, and those bamboo houses were also strangely built, they were not neatly stacked in a pile, but staggered apart.

Bamboo houses above the second floor each have a corner suspended in the air.

In front of these bamboo houses, there is a pavilion made of bamboo, and a plaque is hung on the pavilion, and the four words of Xiuli are written on the plaque, which is natural.

Maybe the environment is too chic, which makes Jiang Yulang feel a little less frightened.

Yu Yong whispered on the side: "Brother-in-law, this kind of place, I'm afraid that the gods live, right? In my opinion, the Fire Worship Sect Master should also be a kind person, let's dart this time, stable!"

Jiang Yulang replied: "Be quiet, we were already uninvited, and we were already a little rude, and this dart has not been handed over yet, don't be too happy, if you don't see people, you can't predict what will happen." ”

The five of them cautiously walked to the attic, and the building looked empty, except for the table with three cups of hot tea, and white smoke still billowing, thinking that the master should be busy with other things in the other rooms.

Jiang Yulang took a step forward alone, bowed to the attic, and then shouted in a voice that was neither high nor low: "The dart envoy Jiang Yulang, ordered by Confucianism, specially came to deliver a letter to the Zoroastrian master. ”

Jiang Yulang's grasp of this volume seems to have been controlled to the extreme.

In this kind of place, the voice is too loud, and there will always be some contempt, the voice is too small, and he is afraid that others will not hear it, and he pondered repeatedly, only this kind of voice is the most suitable.

After Jiang Yulang handed it out, after a while, the attic was still empty, and he was about to look around when a poem sounded, and he immediately bowed his head again.

The plague stains the heavens and the earth, and the poison is unparalleled in the world.

A man who looked like Lang Zhong with a black cloth wrapped around his head and a wine jug in his hand appeared.

Before seeing the real person, everyone dared to mention the name of Doctor Wen Liang, but when Doctor Wen really stood in front of them, the five of them buried their heads in the ground together, for fear that people would see a trace of disrespect.

Doctor Wen said, "Where is the faith?"

Jiang Yulang shook his hands, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it over.

Doctor Wen Liang slapped the letter and read it carefully.

It was when the gentle doctor read the letter, but Yu Yong couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and raised his head to see the true face of the legendary poison plague.

When he was only halfway up his head, he let out an exclamation: "Dragon! Yes... Dragon!!"

Jiang Yulang was so frightened that he trembled, he didn't dare to look up to see what dragon, he stepped out, stretched out his hand and covered Yu Yong's mouth, Jiang Yulang apologized while apologizing: "The subordinates don't know the etiquette, and ask the master not to be surprised." ”

Doctor Wen didn't speak, and suddenly a gust of wind passed, and he felt that there was one more person in front of him, and in front of his eyes, a dragon claw suddenly appeared!

With his remaining hand, he clasped his mouth tightly, for fear that he would also shout out.

At first glance, it was not strange to be wrong, and when he looked at it a second time, Jiang Yulang found that there was a corner of a robe in front of him, and the dragon claws were embroidered on the robe, which was lifelike.

An old man's voice sounded like a long knife out of its sheath: "Dragon? What's wrong with a dragon? Is it because I can't wear this yellow robe, or am I not worthy of embroidering this Kyushu Yangyun Dragon?"

Jiang Yulang pulled Yu Yong to his knees, shaking non-stop, unable to say a word for a long time.

This old man has an invisible aura on his body, and the entire dart team is Jiang Yulang still has a little practice, and this invisible aura makes him can't help but want to kneel.

Jiang Yulang's three entourages also knelt down, and Doctor Wen said, "Okay, do you still want to scare them to death? ”

The old man said, "I haven't learned how to dig a pit since I came out of the womb." ”

With a flick of his robe, he floated back to the cabinet, picked up the warm cup of tea, and tasted it carefully.

Doctor Wen looked at the person who knelt on the ground and said, "Get up, go back and tell Confucianism that I will accept the letter, whether I go or not, it all depends on whether I am in a good mood that day." ”

Jiang Yulang took advantage of the situation to give Doctor Wen Liang three glances on the ground, and kept thanking him in his mouth, and he was grateful.

After walking before the life and death pass, where did the group dare to stay, they all bent over and prepared to leave.

At this time, the gentle doctor said again: "You stay!"

Jiang Yulang's heart was bald, because his head was lowered, and at this time he didn't know who Wen Liang was referring to, he raised his head slightly, for fear that the person Wen Liang was referring to was himself.

This place seems to be peaceful and peaceful, but in addition to the gentle doctor, there is also the old man with a strange temper, and the people left behind will die for life.

Jiang Yulang saw the direction of the finger, and first confirmed that it was not him, if he didn't dare to be too presumptuous now, he would definitely have to exhale.

Then he also saw clearly, there was no Yu Yong in the direction of his fingers, and his heart was put down, if his brother-in-law died outside this time, the tigress at home would not let him shed his skin.

Eventually, the gentle doctor's fingers crossed their heads and landed on one of the people behind them, who was Wang Tan.

Jiang Yulang sighed with emotion that the world really has its own providence, and he was blindsided at that time and left him in the team, which really came in handy.

It's just that he still can't figure out why Wang Tan, who hasn't spoken all the time and doesn't have anything particularly offended, has caused disaster for no reason.

He took the remaining three people and slowly withdrew from this natural fairyland.

He didn't look at Wang Tan the whole time, he didn't know what the expression on Wang Tan's face would be, the anger of being betrayed, or the pitiful expression of asking for help.

Now he just wants to take Yu Yong to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible and avoid this disaster.

The moment the four of them walked out of the cave, they all ran in unison.

Yu Yong asked Jiang Yulang as he ran: "Hey, brother-in-law, you are really a god, how do you see that Wang Tan is so useful?"

Jiang Yulang still wanted to find someone to ask, so he said sternly: "Let's leave this ghost place first!"

Wang Tan, who was left behind, was left alone in the wind, looking lonely and lonely.

It stands to reason that he should always have some reaction when he was abandoned by his peers.

In fact, he didn't, he didn't even have a special expression, as if the person who was left behind was not himself, but someone else.

Doctor Wen stepped out, walked to the side by side with him, and asked, "I... Have I seen you?"

The poisonous plague that had been sealed on the ground for decades, and there were often some distorted fragments in his memory, he just felt that the person in front of him was familiar, but he didn't know who he was.

Wang Tan replied: "If you want to say that you have seen it, since I entered this cave, we should have seen it." ”

The old man sat at the table, playing with the teacup: "The kid doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he dares to joke with Doctor Wen, aren't you afraid that when the time comes, he will give you a few tonics and make him unable to walk for the rest of his life?"

Wang Tan had a smile on his face: "Since it is a tonic, it is somewhat beneficial, a pair of tonics, replace the two legs, what is missing here, just find it from there, I still don't lose." ”

Looking at the smile on Wang Tan's face, Wen Liangyi suddenly remembered who this person was, and he asked urgently, "What's your name?!"

Wang Tan saluted: "The villain's surname is Wang, his name is Tan, and he is honest and honest." ”

Wen Liangyi's eyes were sharp: "You are the king, but you are not called Wang Tan, you are not honest at all, on the contrary, you are greedy, no profit, you are called Wang greedy!"

Wang Greed laughed loudly and performed a regular Zoroastrian salute to Doctor Wen Liang: "Right Banner Guard, Wang Greed, see the sect leader!"

At this time, the owner of the third cup of tea on the table appeared, the long knife, which had been unsheathed, was Chen Liusheng, the master of the sorcerer family, and his eyes were locked on Wang Greed, as if he wanted to lock Wang Greed into his eye sockets.

The old man was a little surprised by Chen Liusheng's abnormal reaction: "What's wrong with you?

Chen Liusheng said: "Back to Huang Zu, this king is greedy, he is the legendary anti-gang of the Heavenly Thieves Society, his cultivation is good, he is tactful, and he should not be taken lightly. ”

The old man pressed his knife back: "With my old yellow dragon sitting here, which loach can withstand the waves? ”

Wang Greed saluted the old man again: "Su asked the ancestor of the Yellow Dragon, martial arts are world-beating, righteous and courageous, when I see it today, it is really the only true dragon in the world." ”