Chapter 239: Burial of Dragon Mountain
Three hundred miles away from the north of the Falling Immortal Cliff are nine rolling mountain ranges, named Burial Dragon Mountain. These mountains are all towering into the sky, like iron towers, standing on the earth.
The mountains are tall and full of fallen leaves, and there are all kinds of fierce beasts, these fierce beasts are extremely unfriendly to cultivators, and countless cultivators have died in the mountain range, so these mountains are tantamount to forbidden places for cultivators.
Qianyu, who was seriously injured on his back, stepped into the mountain range, stepping on the fallen leaves stained with the feces of the ferocious beast, and he fought to keep his footsteps to a minimum. The damp air of the forest was mixed with an unpleasant fishy stench, and he frowned, and followed the route of his memory cautiously, he was lucky not to encounter the fierce beasts that had come out to feed.
Half an hour later, he appeared in front of the stone cave crawling with vines and unknown long plants, gently lowered Qianyu, and then sat down in front of the cave and began a short rest. Carrying Qianyu on his back traveled nearly two hundred miles, and he rested twice on the way, but he still felt tired.
Pushing away the boulder that covered the stone cave, an even more unpleasant smell emanated from the cave, making his brow furrow even tighter, and he even felt like vomiting. The cave is quite spacious and can accommodate five to six people.
"Brother Qian, you can recuperate here for the time being. The young man carried Qianyu into the cave, and then took out two pills for Qianyu to take.
"These two pills are the reincarnation pills refined by Elder Hua, as long as they are not fatal injuries, they can recover after taking two pills. The young man said to himself to Qianyu, "You don't know, this is a special gift from Elder Hua to Shizun, and Shizun gave it to me again, I have always cherished it and was reluctant to use it, of course, I didn't have a chance to use it, and now it finally comes in handy." ”
"Brother Qian, I'm curious about what you've been through for more than two years. The boy still said to himself.
"I don't know what happened to Uncle Yang and Uncle Lin...... the young man got up and walked out of the stone cave, looking over, layers of trees blocked his vision, and he happened to see a black beast passing by here, he immediately entered the cave, and at the same time covered the entrance of the cave with a boulder to prevent the beast from approaching.
Yang Quan and Lin Sui were rushing in the direction of the Burial Dragon Mountain, and Mohu and Mobao were far behind, keeping a good distance, so that they could follow Yang Quan and the others without being discovered by them.
Zhao Yangtian and Xu Qiuyun were the first to leave the Falling Immortal Cliff, and they ran in the direction where Qianyu left, but they didn't find any trace of Qianyu, which made them a little puzzled.
"Pig Head, if it were you, which direction would you go now?" Zhao Yangtian paused and asked.
Xu Qiuyun glanced around and said, "I will choose that direction." ”
Looking in the direction of her finger, Zhao Yangtian saw nine raised dots, which were two hundred miles away from the Burial Dragon Mountain.
"All around is wilderness and peace, and Burial Dragon Mountain is indeed the best place to hide. Zhao Yangtian nodded in agreement, "Let's go." ”
"Hmm. ”
After Zhao Yangtian and the others left, Wu Jian and the other four elders also came here, and then arrived the old man with a cane.
The first to arrive at the Burial Dragon Mountain were Yang Quan and Lin Sui, they came to the stone cave agreed with the boy, and the ink tiger and the ink leopard followed in, hiding in the forest, not in a hurry, but secretly observing.
The second wave arrived at Zhao Yangtian and Xu Qiuyun, who used their divine thoughts to explore the Burial Dragon Mountain, where there were many fierce beasts living in the mountain range, which had a great interference effect on their exploration. Even if Qianyu was hiding in the mountains, they would not know its exact location.
"The Burial Dragon Mountain is more than a thousand miles wide, and looking for someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, let's go back to the Qianyue Cave first. Zhao Yangtian had no choice but to give up looking.
"However, if Qianyu is really hiding in this mountain, aren't you worried about his safety?" asked Xu Qiuyun.
"Don't worry, we can't find him, and neither can Wu Jian's gang. Moreover, Tu'er is no longer the child who didn't know anything when he first came out of Qingyan City, after more than two years of training, he can handle this matter well. With Zhao Yangtian's understanding of Qianyu, he believes that Qianyu can get through the difficulties.
Xu Qiuyun was still a little worried, but after seeing Zhao Yangtian's confident expression, she stopped talking.
In this way, Zhao Yangtian and Xu Qiuyun only stopped for a while, and then left the Burial Dragon Mountain and swept in the direction of the Thousand Moon Cave Heaven.
Wu Jian and his party were the last to come to the Burial Dragon Mountain, and the old man with the staff followed closely behind, and when they saw the nine towering mountain ranges stretching for thousands of miles, their hearts couldn't help but be clouded with a layer of haze. Finding the whereabouts of a cultivator in such a vast mountain range can be imagined.
Each of them unleashed their divine thoughts in an attempt to find out Qianyu's whereabouts. After several fruitless investigations, Wu Jian scolded angrily: "We were actually played around by an ant of the Yuan Yin Realm, it really annoys me!"
"Don't be angry, brother. With that kid's subtle cultivation, even if he hides in the Burial Dragon Mountain, he will not be able to survive in it, we just need to wait here, and we will definitely gain something in the near future. Shen Honglian comforted.
The other two elders agreed, saying that they had just experienced the great war and needed time to recuperate. The old man with the rod was the most angry, and in order to vent the anger in his heart, he shot at random, knocking down a large area of trees, and hundreds of fierce beasts died tragically in his hands.
When the old man with the staff made a move, the young man and the others hid inside the stone cave, only to hear a violent tremor outside, the trees fell, the birds of prey wailed, the earth and rocks flew, and the ground was torn apart.
After everything calmed down, several powerful divine thoughts covered a large area of the mountain range like an invisible net. The young man and the others held their breath and stayed motionless in the stone cave, and the ink tiger and the ink leopard also remained hidden, not being detected by the exploration of Wu Jian and others.
Three days later, Wu Jian and the others conducted no less than fifty divine exploration expeditions to all areas of the Nine Mountain Ranges, but all of them ended in failure. The old man with the rod was so angry that he shot at the mountains, destroying a large number of trees, and the unfortunate beasts were killed and wounded. He had lost his patience to make such an impulsive move.
The old man with the rod received a secret message from the Lei Ling clan, and there was turmoil in the clan, allowing him to calm the turmoil and maintain the overall situation, so he could only leave the burial dragon mountain in unwillingness and embark on the road of the Hui clan.
At this time, Qianyu's injuries had recovered a lot, but his consciousness was still in a fog. This time he was on the verge of death, and it would take at least ten days to fully recover.
After many fruitless investigations, Wu Jian was also a little disheartened, and he asked the other two elders to return to the Wanyang Holy Land first, leaving only Shen Honglian. They decided to wait another three days, and if there was no result, the matter would have to be over.
Another three days passed, and Wu Jian and Shen Honglian still hadn't gotten any news about Qianyu's whereabouts, so they could only embark on the journey home in a huff.
On this day, Qianyu finally woke up from his coma, opened his eyes, and saw a familiar figure in his eyes.
"Brother Yang?"
"Brother Qian, are you awake?" Yang Xiu looked at Qianyu who had just woken up happily, and the expression on his face was a little excited.