Chapter 413: Just Like My Own Home

"Senior." The man named Qiao's voice was trembling.

All their hopes now rest on this unknown senior. If he goes crazy, they and others will be completely ruined. The same goes for the three people next to him. They couldn't understand why Chen Luo was talking to a ball of air.

The frog-faced man cannot be seen from the human perspective. Chen Luo has confirmed this before. The frog-faced man he sees now is also within the demon cultivator's field of vision.

"You shouldn't have come."

The frog-faced man looked at Chen Luo and suddenly said something.

His voice was very low, not like it came from his throat, but more like the resonance of his abdomen, or some kind of soul sound.

Chen Luo frowned slightly. Does this frog-faced man know him?

He searched for a long time and couldn't remember that he had ever interacted with this thing. The incomplete fragments in the external brain did not have any pictures related to the other party. But judging from the familiar tone of the other party, the other party should know a certain head on him.

After thinking briefly, Chen Luo also lowered his voice, and his breath suddenly became deeper.

"But I'm already here."

He has experience in dealing with such words.

"You finally escaped from the inn, why do you want to get involved here? This place is more troublesome than the inn. If you really get trapped, you won't be able to find the second Yin Yang Demon Lord to help you escape." The frog-faced man thought. The expression on his face became more certain when he smelled the familiar scent.

This man was the fox he knew.

Only a monster like him, who is proficient in seizing bodies, can constantly change his body. Today he is a human, tomorrow he is a monster, and the day after tomorrow he is an evil.

‘It turned out to be the old fox’s friend. ’

Chen Luo immediately understood that the old fox's brain was rapidly active, and the aura on his body also changed accordingly. Now that he is using it, his techniques have become more and more proficient. If Chen Luo is now pretending to be a person, as long as he doesn't want to, the other person's biological parents will not be able to find out.

"You can come, why can't I come?"

Chen Luo's voice was hoarse, making his tone closer to the old fox.

There's something strange about him.

Since the frog-faced man is a friend of the old fox, he should theoretically be trapped in the inn, but judging from the previous description of the man named Qiao, he has been practicing here. In other words, the frog-faced man was not trapped in the inn, but had been practicing here.

Could it be that he was a friend of the old fox before he entered the inn?

If this is the case, Master Shan's lifespan will be calculated further forward, and he will probably be an old monster for more than two thousand years. They might live longer than the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua. The longevity of the alien race is longer than that of human cultivators. If it weren't for their poor understanding, their group would be the masters of the world of cultivating immortals.

It's a pity that the way of heaven is balanced, and there must be gains and losses.

The four people including the man named Qiao next to him were completely frightened.

They subconsciously retreated to the corner, not daring to make a sound. Whether it is Chen Luo or the invisible 'Shan Master' opposite him, they are both gods-like existences to them. This kind of ‘god’ that existed in the legends of the older generation actually appeared in front of them.

The unknown senior who talked to them before actually knew Mr. Shan.

The two are still old friends.

No wonder you could light a fire here before!

If a friend lights a fire, Mr. Shan will definitely not blame him, but people like them who don’t know why also light a fire, but they just don’t know if Mr. Shan will blame him.

‘He is a big shot who has lived for at least two thousand years. The ancestor of Nascent Soul! ’ The man named Qiao looked at Chen Luo with awe.

He is an immortal cultivator. Although he is only at the first level of Qi Refining, he still has basic common sense in the world of immortality. He knows what it means for a human cultivator to live for two thousand years.

Just because I knew it, I was shocked!

This is the existence that stands at the pinnacle of Tiannan Territory.

"You are still so stubborn. I hope you won't regret it in the future. Things are changing in this place soon. At this time, we must be more cautious." The frog-faced man seemed not to want to discuss this topic with the old fox anymore. In his memory, the two of them were confused. People have argued about similar issues numerous times.

"If you break into the whirlpool, you will die."

"What do you mean by changing the sky?"

Chen Luo immediately grasped the key and tried to get some useful information from the frog-faced man.

The frog-faced man glanced at Chen Luo with some doubts, and then felt relieved after confirming that the breath was correct.

He must have been locked up in the inn for a long time, and something went wrong with his brain. He understands this kind of thing, after all, he himself has been locked up in this place for thousands of years, and he can't remember many things in the past clearly.

"The opening of the Dragon Tomb represents the displacement of the Emperor's Tomb. You won't forget what the teacher said in the past, right?"

Emperor's tomb?

teacher?

Chen Luo's face was expressionless, and his brain was working rapidly. The old fox's obsession did not contain this memory, but he could still infer a lot from these keywords. As far as the Emperor's Tomb was concerned, he only knew one, and it was related to the Tiannan Territory.

That is Brother Changqing’s tomb.

If the Immortal Emperor is not a gangster, then the emperor's tomb mentioned by the frog-faced man is most likely the tomb of Brother Changqing.

As for the teacher mentioned by Frogface, at most we can only infer that he and the old fox are from the same school.

No wonder the attitude is so good.

It turned out to be my senior brother!

"Of course I won't forget it, but no one can stop me from what I want." Chen Luo followed the old fox's thinking and found an excuse.

"It's easy to get in but hard to get out. I hope you won't regret it in the future."

The frog-faced man said a word and his figure strangely faded away.

As he left, the fog surrounding the Earth Temple gradually dissipated, and the rain outside didn't know when it stopped.

All that fog and rain.

It was all brought by the frog-faced man. This thing is really weird. I don’t know what kind of practitioner it is. If I can pick up his brain.

Chen Luo stopped this thought.

Without the trouble of the frog-faced man, the Golden Light Cave would be a smooth road for him.

"Senior, Master Shan is gone?"

After waiting for a long time, the man named Qiao had the courage to say a word. He originally thought that it was because a few of them were picking vegetables and dream-interpreting flowers, which offended Mr. Shan. Now it seemed obvious that they were overthinking it. The mountain master never looked at them or cursed them from beginning to end. He probably regarded the four of them as the old fox's slaves.

Rules were originally formulated by Master Shan.

"Go down the mountain, no one will bother you again."

Chen Luo ignored them and walked out without saying a word.

With the news about the frog-faced man, his understanding of Dragon Tomb deepened. If it were somewhere else, he would definitely be cautious, but since it is Brother Changqing’s tomb

What's the difference between that and going back to your own home?

He was cautious before because the way forward was unclear, but now that he has found out the situation, Chen Luo is ready to strike hard. He is not afraid of the frog-faced man lying to him. With the old fox's brain and the evergreen brother's brain to check, if a frog-faced man can't tell the difference, then wouldn't these two people's lives be in vain?

After leaving the mountain range, Chen Luo did not continue to test slowly, but flew up with his sword and headed directly towards the core of the Dragon Tomb.

Furukawa had mentioned to him before that the catastrophe point arranged by Qionghua Seventh Patriarch was the cave of Jinguang Cave, as if he wanted to borrow the treasure of the master of Jinguang Cave. There must have been some pleasant exchanges here, but it was a pity that I was not there at the time, otherwise I would have had to chat with the master of the Golden Light Cave.

As expected at the beginning, the closer the area is to the Golden Light Cave, the greater the impact of the Dragon Tomb.

This influence is directed at all immortal cultivators, or to be precise, at all the auras in this world. Ordinary people are not affected in any way here, and they don't even know about the changes in the world of immortality. All the mortal countries under the jurisdiction of Jinguang Cave are living as before. Only a few shrewd kings have no response after discovering that they sacrificed to the immortals, but the power of Jinguang Cave is still there, and no one dares to test it.

Close to the mountain range where the Golden Light Cave is located, the pressure is almost substantial, and even Chen Luo can no longer fly. The entire area was shrouded under the pressure of Dragon Tomb, as if there were hundreds of real dragons hovering in the sky.

Chen Luo fell from the sky, searched carefully, and soon found the entrance to the Golden Light Cave.

It is a winding mountain road.

There was silence in the mountains, like a dead place. Chen Luo walked up the mountain road. The stone steps under his feet seemed to have no end. He was still in the mountain after walking for half an hour.

"The vitality of heaven and earth has completely disappeared."

Chen Luo sensed the changes around him. After walking here, the vitality of the outside world completely disappeared. Even his perfect golden elixir can only borrow a weak ray of energy here. This ray of heaven and earth spiritual energy can only be used to light a small flame.

This is because his foundation was laid by Brother Changqing. If anyone else comes here, he probably won't be able to borrow even the small flames. He can only use the spiritual power in his body, and when it is exhausted, he can only fight for elixirs.

After walking for a while, I finally saw a platform.

There is a big stone standing next to the platform with the words "Jinguangtai" written on it. It is the platform where Jinguang Cave recruits disciples. Foreign guests will also rest here when they come.

Chen Luo dispersed his consciousness and scanned the area carefully, only to find that except for him, there was not a single living person in the entire Golden Light Cave.

Not to mention people, not even an insect.

Just like what the frog-faced man said, people who were sucked into the Dragon Tomb had no way to come out, they were all trapped inside.

After crossing the platform, it didn't take long for Chen Luo to arrive at the dojo of Jinguang Cave.

Different from the majestic atmosphere of Shenhu Xianmen, Jinguang Cave is like a mountain sect. There are no majestic buildings and no towering momentum. There are just a few inconspicuous caves. There are some platforms for practicing and breathing outside the caves. There are also several statue buildings.

If it weren't for a fourth-level spiritual vein underneath, Chen Luo would have thought he was looking in the wrong place.

Pushing open the heavy stone door, a breath of dust rolled out from inside.

It has been almost ten years since the seventh ancestor of Qionghua used the 'Seven Stars to Draw Thunder'. No one has cleaned it for such a long time, leaving a thick layer of dust in the Golden Light Cave.

After entering the Golden Light Cave, Chen Luo was no longer as relaxed and casual as before, but carefully observed the scene inside.

The Golden Light Cave once ranked among the four top powers in the Tiannan Region.

Now it is completely abandoned. The interior of the cave is deserted. Strange plants have crawled all over the cave. The roof in the middle of the cave has disappeared and turned into a large hole like a patio. The seven-color stream of light reflects from above, forming a beam of light.

‘Longwei. ’

‘The breath of a true dragon. ’

The dragon and the black-horned king were excited at the same time. Both of them were of dragon blood, and they wanted to enter the Dragon Tomb until they died. Unfortunately, the two desperately searching for the dragon could not find it. The master of the Golden Light Cave was sitting at home, and the Dragon Tomb itself Found the door.

It’s true that I’ve been searching for opportunities in vain, sitting alone at home in heaven. '(End of chapter)