Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1201: More Haste, Less Speed

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In the cave, the tiger head and the old dragon sit opposite each other.

In front of the two people, there was a small pile of things. Three or five jade slips, several stone bracelets and rings.

Hutou's face was filled with a proud smile, he raised his big hand and pointed it out, and said in a lively manner: "This is the result of the Demon King's Cave Mansion, add two to one to make five, you and my brothers will divide it..."

Old Long sat without moving or making a sound, looking around himself. In this silent cave, the stone statues are gone, and the teleportation array leading to Tianjiao Valley is also gone, but it is still a secret place. Even if those disciples of the Demon King dug three feet into the Demon Wasteland, they might not be able to find this place.

Hutou continued: "Hiding in such darkness is definitely not a long-term solution. Therefore, we have to deal with it. Take a look..." He then gestured: "Some of the fragments left by the Demon King, I took it all in one go. A few small tricks can be used to conceal one's appearance. A dozen or so divine stones are not too much, enough for you and me to share..."

This man is a strong man, and to him, ten thousand divine stones are nothing more than a mere handful. He added: "You and I have packed up, but if we see a gap, we might as well run away separately. We only need to leave the Demon Wasteland and head to the Zhongtian Realm. That's where all the families gather, and maybe you can find the boss." ,Ha ha……"

Brother Tiger has a suspicion, it's just because he has been hiding underground for a long time and is exhausted. His method is simple, and he waits for the opportunity. At worst, the two brothers will act separately. Once they escape, they will go to the middle world to meet again.

Old Long withdrew his eyes and looked at the jade slips on the ground one by one. "Prehistoric Chronicles" records the major events in prehistoric history. "Luo Tian's Purpose" is obscure and difficult to understand. "Nine Mirrors of Yin and Yang" is a scripture that seems to have nothing to do with Yin and Yang. Instead, it describes the origin and general situation of the nine evolutions of chaos in the world, which is still difficult to understand. "The Art of Witchcraft" explains the origins of the magic in a few words, and appends a few formulas, which are nothing more than small methods of escaping invisibility.

In addition, two stone bracelets and a ring each contain more than 100,000 sacred stones.

Old Long shook his head and said lightly: "What's the use of something that's not for eating or drinking? Just put it away..."

Seeing that there was no hypocrisy in Lao Long's words, Hu Tou said nonchalantly: "Brother Hu's belongings belong to brothers. We don't distinguish between you and me!" Just when he was about to put the things on the ground into his bag, the other party said again: " The boss has worked hard for you and my brother. I will leave the jade slips and half of the sacred stones to him, and the rest will be yours!"

"Ouch! How careless..."

The boss is omnipotent, so why would he care about a few sacred stones? However, if Lao Long hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten about the other person.

Hutou slapped his forehead and blamed himself: "It's really not easy for that girl Xiannu to follow the boss so far. She and I must share in the benefits that come to our brothers!" He thought that Xiannu was following Lin Yi, that's why. There is a saying. He looked at the old dragon and asked in confusion: "Don't you keep a few sacred stones to keep with you...?"

Old Long grinned and said in a teasing tone: "Your cultivation is far from in line with Brother Hu's reputation, so how can I take advantage of you!"

There is a cloud, I haven't seen it for three days, and I look at it with admiration. But after this guy bumped into Tianyuan, he looked down on others. Isn't Dongtian's cultivation amazing? Hutou tightened his skin and glared: "Brother Long is mighty! I hope you can support me more, huh..."

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The brothers sneaked out of the ground, but did not act recklessly. Instead, they wandered in the dense forest of Kongling Valley for several days, taking the opportunity to find out their situation.

Three years later, there are still figures patrolling in the starry sky outside. It can be seen from this that the disciples of the Demon King are unwilling to give up!

There was no chance to take advantage of it, so I had to find another place to go. Fortunately, the sky is heavily guarded, but there are inevitable oversights on the ground.

The two brothers hid their cultivation and fled to Tianquan Valley, settling down in a secret cave. Half a month later, with nothing unusual happening, the two of them built a hut outside the cave and pretended to be a pair of hunters in the mountains. It is false to hide from the world and live in seclusion, but it is true to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

This place is more than three hundred miles away from Zixiong's village. If there is an accident, it will not affect innocent people.

Zixiong was naturally overjoyed to learn that his master had settled down in Tianquan Valley, and he came over every once in a while. However, Hu Tou felt that this disciple's cultivation level was improving too slowly, so he often cursed him and tortured him personally before letting him go.

In this way, another two years passed in the blink of an eye.

Under the thick shade that blocked out the sun, in a thatched shed, Old Long lay on his back. He rested his arms on his head, seeming to be sleeping but not sleeping, with a leisurely expression. In a cave not far away from him, there was a tiger sitting cross-legged, resting his cheek on his hands and looking bored.

"That's the straw shed I built, huh..." Maybe Hu Tou felt unhappy when he saw someone was too comfortable.

Laolong didn't even raise his eyelids and replied lazily: "You might as well go out of the cave and give it a try. Maybe you can hide it from the eyes and ears of the masters in the sky..."

Hutou was immediately discouraged and couldn't help feeling depressed. Lao Long has the innate magical ability to hide his form, coupled with his perfect cultivation in the early stage of Dongtian, ordinary experts cannot see through his true identity. But I am only in the realm of the Immortal Lord, and I dare not act recklessly in broad daylight.

Old Long said again: "Five years have passed, and there is still no slack in the sky, but the figure of the cave master is missing..."

"The opportunity is coming, don't let it be missed!" Hutou slowly sat up straight.

The old dragon continued: "...A cave master only appears once every few days. Just wait, just in case something unexpected happens..."

Hutou groaned and sat down listlessly. But within a short while, his eyes were wide open and he looked expectant.

At the same time, another voice sounded: "Senior Old Long! Master..."

The old dragon ignored it and seemed to be asleep.

The tiger's head grinned widely and burst into laughter.

Zi Xiong emerged from the dense forest not far away, carrying a roasted wild goat on his shoulders. Compared with the strong man in the mountains before, he now walks vigorously and has a restrained expression, and exudes a faint power all over his body, as if he has reached the realm of the golden elixir!

The tiger head waved and said: "Haha! Throw the goat over to me..."

Before Zi Xiong could respond, the goat on his shoulder disappeared. He was not surprised, but opened his hands helplessly.

The old dragon under the hay shed had already sat up in time, tore off a leg of the goat in his arms and threw it behind him, and said with a smile: "Tiger Head, if you haven't started to make a disciple yet, don't let him be as miserable as you..."

The tiger head lost its appetite, took the leg of lamb and threw it aside. Then he spat at the old dragon's back, then jumped up and raised his hand to grab it out of the cave.

Zi Xiong was looking embarrassed and at a loss when he suddenly flew up from the ground and was in the cave in an instant. He hurriedly said: "Master, please be merciful..."

"Shut up, don't let others laugh!"

Tiger Head scolded, raised his foot and kicked Zi Xiong to the ground, and took out something and said: "Swallow it for me, and I will have a baby and become a god as soon as possible..."

In just three or four years, Zi Xiong was forcibly indoctrinated in cultivation. Although he was tortured, he was able to form a golden elixir that was extremely unbelievable. At least he gained some knowledge and recognized what Hu Tou was holding at a glance. Take the Nascent Soul. He said in shock: "Master! It is said that Jieying is going to undergo a heavenly tribulation. I don't know how to deal with it yet, what to do..."

The tiger head ignored it, and with a little force on his hand, he knocked the Yuanying that turned into blood into Zi Xiong's mouth, and then said: "My ancient demon cultivation method cannot overcome the tribulation without transforming into gods and combining bodies. Don't be impatient..." He sat the other person upright again, slapped his palm on the sea of ​​qi, and shouted: "Do it for me!"

Zi Xiong was no longer able to control himself, and he had no choice but to quickly resolve the majestic spiritual power in his body under the control of his powerful cultivation. But after a while, he was already sweating profusely, clenching his teeth and struggling to hold on, and he was extremely grateful to his master for his loving help. As for the fact that he always had to wander between life and death, he knew nothing about it!

Hutou sat aside, full of energy, and said to the outside of the cave: "If my disciple swallows a few more Nascent Souls and Yuanshen, it will not be difficult to cultivate to a perfect body in the future. Old Long, do you think so..."

"Haha! Haste makes waste!"

Under the grass hut outside the cave, the old dragon gnawed on the meat and bones while smiling disapprovingly: "It's useless for you to encourage the growth of the seedlings. Zi Xiong has a lot of cultivation, but no way to apply it..."

"Hmph! I have my own plans!"

Hutou snorted unconvinced, and after a moment of concentration, he raised a finger and pointed between Zi Xiong's eyebrows. The other party still closed his eyes and performed the martial arts, completely unaware of the movement around him. He said proudly: "Disciple! I will teach you various transformations and methods of dealing with enemies. You still need to learn more and practice more..."

Seeing that what he taught was his own magical power, Old Long asked curiously: "Why did you really accept this disciple?"

In Lao Long's view, Hu Tou's actions were just a temporary impulse caused by boredom. It was unexpected that he was so focused and serious. A mortal, even if his chances are against his will, will have limited achievements in the end. If this is the case, why accept this disciple and waste all your efforts?

Hutou felt that Laolong's question was a bit profound, but he couldn't answer it. As for the reason for accepting disciples, it may be due to whim. But Zi Xiong stepped forward in the critical moment and knelt down bravely in the face of life and death, which actually made him, a rough man, secretly moved by it. I think back then, a young white tiger survived because of the protection of its parents and clan members...

No one spoke in the cave, a pair of master and apprentice were busy practicing.

Under the hay shed, Old Long suddenly dropped the piece of meat in his hand and slowly raised his head.

Between the dense layers of branches and leaves, the skylight is dimly dappled. But in an instant, there seemed to be lightning flashing across, and there was a burning red...

The old dragon's expression changed and he said via voice transmission: "Tiger head..."

At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the thick shade of the trees. The sky suddenly broke out, and the sky fell violently. The straw shed fell apart with a "bang"...