Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1189: Maybe There Is a Destiny
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Hutou said to himself, eager to try, but a little hesitant. This mysterious old man is no better than the stone wolf. If his stone statue is smashed, I wonder if it will trigger some unknown taboos.
The old dragon behind him was saying, Nine Transformations Tianluo...
Hutouhui misunderstood and didn't think much about it. He hummed and responded: "What brother said makes sense! That magic formula may have been incomplete because it was abandoned here by the master, but was picked up by Shi Lang. He took advantage of it and used the stone statue to cultivate the Nine Transformation Technique, but if he fails to cultivate it, he will inevitably suffer the consequences!"
"Nine Transformations of Heavenly Luo" is an article about the exercises that are true, but it does not explain the true use. There is a cloud in it: the mortal world is just leisurely, there are many hardships after hundreds of twists and turns, there is a calamity in nine nines, above the six paths is the heaven, etc...
So profound and obscure! Hutou didn't quite understand what this exercise and the four sentences in it meant, so fortunately he threw it to Lao Long along with the jade slip. Lao Long himself had limited knowledge and could only become more confused, so he couldn't help but be surprised.
However, that stone wolf used this technique to cultivate the art of making a stone statue, which is obvious to all!
There is no doubt that "Nine Transformations of Heaven" is a good thing! Only the boss can handle such a laborious and troublesome task!
Hutou continued: "Brother! Guess who this old man is? Is there a body of flesh and blood hidden under the stone statue? If it is smashed, will his corpse rise up..." He held the iron rod and hung it. , but his whole body was ready to go, as if he was really facing a powerful opponent.
Lao Long put away the jade slips and did not answer. Instead, he stepped forward and waved his hand. The five-foot-long demon sword flashed with light and struck the stone statue violently.
Hutou was caught off guard and took a step back in surprise: "Brother! I didn't even say hello..."
The sword light fell silently. There was no stone debris flying, no flesh and blood flying everywhere. The stone statue of the old man just shook for a moment, and disappeared silently as if it had never existed...
Old Long put away his sword and stared at it, and said in a deep voice: "Once you take action, there is no need to be verbose!"
"Ha! You are young and energetic, just like Brother Hu back then..." Hu Tou boasted unintentionally, and then said in surprise: "The old man is gone? The formation..."
It doesn't matter what the old dragon's sword was, it actually destroyed the old man's stone statue out of thin air. But in an instant, a bright white light burst out from the stone platform where the stone statue was located, and went straight to the dome of the cave. At first sight, it looked like a thick beam of light, strangely supporting this small world.
The tiger's head stared silently, and even the old dragon was stunned on the spot.
It is shallow and easy to see, and the three feet of light is where the magic circle is. And it can only accommodate one person walking through it, and we don’t know where it leads...
But after a few moments of breathing, the light seemed to be weakening.
The old dragon didn't have time to think too much and stepped on the stone platform.
Tiger stepped forward to stop him and scolded: "You are still young, let me go first..."
Lao Long didn't feel dissatisfied, but nodded silently, clenched a fist and punched Hutou's shoulder lightly.
Hu Tou ignored the old dragon and stepped into the light. In the blink of an eye, the person has disappeared.
The old dragon was unwilling to lag behind and followed closely into the formation. In an instant, the scene in front of you changes...
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In a silent cave, light suddenly flashed. In the open space in the corner, the figure of the old dragon slowly appeared. He was holding a demon sword and looked wary.
This is an abandoned cave. The ground was covered with dust, but the stone couches and stone tables were still there, but not a single figure was visible.
A ray of skylight slanted in from the entrance of the cave not far away, and it seemed quite desolate in the light and darkness.
Old Long took a step forward and looked behind him.
The light of the formation slowly disappeared, and there was no trace of its origin.
The old dragon turned towards the cave entrance.
But the work of the front and rear feet. Hutou, where are the others?
Lao Long walked out with some doubts. When he came out of the cave, he was startled again.
The cave where it is located is located on a cliff. Looking down from a high position, you can have a panoramic view of a huge valley. There are mountains and mountains far and near, and the sky is lush and green in all directions. There is also a refreshing mountain breeze, which makes people relaxed and happy. However, in front of a mountain stream thousands of miles away, there was a vague figure shaking...
The old dragon didn't hesitate and headed forward into the wind, heading straight for the mountain stream.
Thousands of miles apart, arriving in an instant.
Before the old dragon could stand down, a figure suddenly came up to him, swung the iron rod in his hand, and shouted arrogantly: "Who is coming?"
At the same time, five more qi machines came over. The three divine consciousnesses among them are quite powerful, and they obviously come from three masters of the cave.
The old dragon man was in mid-air, already stunned.
The guy who yelled was no longer familiar. Animal skins, iron rods, beards, and a pair of wide-open tiger eyes. If it’s not a tiger head, then who is it? But his behavior at this time was extremely strange, with a somewhat rare surliness and arrogance.
Did you find the wrong person, or is there another reason?
The old dragon took a deep look at the tiger's head.
The tiger brother didn't recognize his brother. Instead, he raised his chin and raised his nose to the sky, pretending to stay away from strangers!
Old Long couldn't help but feel angry, but he suppressed his composure.
At this moment, someone asked coldly: "Who are you? You don't come from the truth?"
Old Long followed the sound and looked.
A long and narrow mountain stream opened at the foot of the mountain a hundred feet away. The fog is thick and the situation is unpredictable.
In the open space in front of the mountain stream, two old men and three middle-aged people stood quietly.
The two old men have very different looks and different heights, but they are both demon cultivators and have reached the realm of Xiaocheng in the early stage of Dongtian.
Three middle-aged men, two of whom are demon cultivators, are masters in the early stage of Immortal Lord; the remaining man with a black beard is a serious monk, who actually has the cultivation level of the early stage of Cave Heaven.
It was the withered, black and thin old man who asked the question. His eyes are slightly convex and his aura is impressive. The other people also had bad eyesight, and they all looked at the sudden old dragon coldly.
Seeing this situation, Old Long frowned slightly. He didn't want to think too much, but raised his hand with the demon sword and said: "I'm old dragon, I'm from..." He glanced at me, and then said: "I'm from the Hollow Valley, I don't mean to offend you. Farewell..."
"Now that we're here, we can't help you anymore!"
The old dragon was about to turn around when someone blocked his way. His eyes were cold, his wrist turned, and the sword flashed. The thin, black old man was worthy of being a master. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in mid-air dozens of meters away, catching people off guard!
At the same time, another figure blocked the front and said in surprise: "What a coincidence! I am Hutou, from Tianquan Valley. Our two families are close neighbors, so we might as well get close. How about..."
The old dragon's eyes shrank and he silently looked at the tiger's head. That guy was laughing, and he was laughing with evil intentions!
"Senior Zimu! Let this man stay and be a helper!" Hutou seemed to really not recognize the old dragon, but he persuaded him kindly. He turned to the people below and asked: "Senior Ziqian, senior Chen Lianzi, two Taoist friends Jiaqi and Yixiong, what do you think?" Before anyone could respond, he said to himself: "If something happens, It’s quite lively, maybe it will attract more fellow Taoists, haha..."
The thin black old man suddenly turned his face and shouted: "Shut up! It's not your turn to make an assertion here!"
Hutou shrank his neck and said hurriedly: "Ah... yes, yes! I'll leave it up to you, senior, to decide!" He smiled innocently, looking clueless.
"Forget it! Count him in..."
Everyone present followed the sound and saw that it was the man with the black beard who was speaking. He glanced at Old Long and said lightly: "You junior, why don't you come down..."
The old dragon hesitated for a moment and slowly lowered his figure. Not to mention the hateful tiger head, there was a thin, black old man named Zi Mu blocking the way, making it difficult for him to escape. And this group of people behaves strangely, what are they going to do?
In an instant, the old dragon had already landed on his feet. His eyes glanced around, secretly wary.
Zimu and Hutou then came down and formed an encirclement with the other four people. Especially that Brother Tiger, who was carrying an iron rod and looked like he deserved a beating!
The open space in front of the mountain stream is surrounded by mountains and forests, making it appear extremely secluded and full of evil spirit. Being here feels like being isolated from the rest of the world. Blocked by the faint mist all around, it was actually somewhat difficult to see the distance. Fortunately, he noticed it in time. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to find the whereabouts of the tiger head. But now the two brothers have reunited again, but they are in a big surprise...
"Your name is Old Long. Could it be that you are from Long Xiu?"
The black-bearded man named Chen Lianzi should be the leader present. He stood ten feet away with his hands behind his back, looking unpredictable. Another old man and two middle-aged men remained silent, equally elusive.
Old Long took a deep breath, simply put away the demon sword, nodded, and responded: "Yes!"
Xu Shi saw that Old Long had an upright temperament, and a smile appeared on Chen Lianzi's face. He exchanged glances with several others, and continued: "Meeting someone is destined to happen! And destiny has always been about destiny. Since you are passing through Tianjiao Valley, you might as well go deep into the Jiao Cave with us to explore..."
The old dragon's expression was a little blank, as if he didn't understand, and he asked blankly: "Tianjiao Valley, Jiao Cave...what are you doing?"
"It's rare for people in the Demonic Wasteland not to know the name of Tianjiao Valley!"
"Junior Brother Yixiong, don't argue with others. However, what you said makes sense, haha!"
The two middle-aged men with Immortal Lord cultivation were singing along, just making fun of the old dragon's ignorance. Among them, the tall, dark and strong one is named Yi Xiong; the other, short and stocky one is probably the Jia Xiong.
The stout old man on the side scolded: "Stop making any noise! Just listen to the instructions of your elders!"
Yixiong and Jiajia did not dare to be bold and responded one after another: "Master...Uncle..."
At the same time, the black and thin old man said: "Brother! Don't pay attention to these two juniors! Fellow Taoist Chen Lianzi, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly..."
Old Long looked at the situation around him and murmured secretly in his heart. Among the six people present, except Hu Tou and Chen Lianzi, the other four were actually two pairs of masters and disciples, and they were very familiar with each other. What will happen next is really impossible to guess!
Chen Lianzi calmly raised his hand to wipe his beard, gave an unpredictable smile, and then said: "As far as I know, the name of Tianjiao Valley is not as great as that of Tianji Valley. And this place was once known as Tianji Valley. The place where the Demon King retreats to practice is no small matter..."
Zimu and Ziqian both cheered up, but they said in unison: "Fellow Taoist! This matter is of great importance, so don't lie! This place is not far from Tianji Valley, so it's better to be careful."
Chen Lianzi shook his head disapprovingly and said: "The Demon Emperor has not been seen for many years, and I am afraid that he will end up with the same fate as the Demon Emperor. As for what will happen, we will find out in the future. Let's go and find out, maybe there is destiny. It’s still unclear…”
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ps: Sorry, it's late today. My mother caught a cold and had a fever last night, so I didn't stay up late. Fortunately, she is much better today. I wanted to take some time to write in the morning, but there was a power outage again. I was very helpless...