Taoist chanting

Lu Zijin urged dissatisfied.

Tu Kun seized the opportunity to reprimand Transsion, "Move your donkey's head, there is someone under the temple master..."

"Uh uh, I understand, the temple master asked Bai Wuchang to come and detoxify him."

Lu Zijin suddenly realized, and then he shook his head and disagreed: "No, you can think of a way, but that shrewd old dragon like a ghost can't think of it? I heard that ten years ago, the temple master summoned and invited Bai Wuchang to come to help deal with it. The old dragon, as a result, Boss Bai didn’t even dare to fart when he came, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, he didn’t fight back when he scolded, he let the old dragon smash the projection.”

He hit the nail on the head and came to the conclusion of the sound transmission, "So the old dragon guessed that the boss would not dare to intervene in the cause and effect between them. Haha, old man, your earth spirit brain is not much better than my donkey brain?"

Tu Kun looked at the donkey with admiration, and was not annoyed, and praised through sound transmission: "Lu Zijin, after all, is indeed the king of demons who control a piece of land. If you think about it, you can draw inferences about it, that's amazing!"

Haha, praise and praise, I love to hear the words of the soil protector. "

The donkey grinned strangely.

Tu Kun thought for a moment, then continued to transmit the sound transmission: "If I accidentally got the ambergris soul poison, I will immediately abandon that part of the spirit body. For our earth spirit clan, as long as it is not poisoned by the soul core, The danger of soul poison can be removed at any time. I really can't guess what method the temple master uses to remove the poison."

He looked at Yang Shuilan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with blue water shining on her body.

Yang Shuilan shook her head: "The viewer is very scheming... No, the viewer is resourceful and has a lot of cards, and I can't guess the way to detoxify the viewer." She added, "Judging from the way the viewer behaves, he will try to help us delay. The time is estimated to be three to two months, everyone, seize the opportunity to accept the training of Longwei."

Several people suddenly fell into silence, no longer distracted to communicate.

Time passed day by day, the darkness was still there, and the howling wind was still oppressive.

The tortoise shell is as immovable as a mountain, and the yellow mist has not changed much.

Occasionally, rune lights flickered on the black giant chain, which became more irregular than before. Sometimes there was no movement for a long time, and sometimes it attacked several times in a row.

Dragon Soul would break the silence every ten days and half a month, asking a few nonsense questions, but never got an answer.

As the coercion continued to increase, the spiritual energy in the two locations under the black gas mill was increasingly exhausted, and it was completely cut off after two months. The dragon soul used means to expend cultivation to turn the besieged place into a place of elementary forbidden law. .

Several people in the rocky valley said "hehe".

In the words of Lu Zijin Yanwen, "It's exactly what I want."

The forbidden area formed by the dragon soul using the aura of dragon majesty is completely different from the secluded land in Moling where he once roamed. It is very thorough, and here he can use a small part of the demon power, and he can take out the elixir in the storage space and swallow it.

What the old dragon meant was to use this desperate plan to make them panic.

The elixir will eventually run out one day, forcing them to mess up and even kill each other.

However, the donkey is worried that the difficulty of tempering is too gentle. His body is far beyond other people, so he can't exercise to his heart's content. The old dragon just sent him a pillow when he was dozing off. What a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months passed.

The tortoise shell was still standing upright in the black air. It had been several days, and the dragon lock chain had not moved.

On this day, all the blackness and coercion were calmed down at once.

After resting, from being noisy to being too quiet, in a flash, the noisy dragon chant of the dragon soul did not sound, and it seemed to disappear and hide.

After a long while, the virtual mask was removed suddenly, revealing a radiant Guanzhu Zhang.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the huge mountain-like dragon skeleton in the darkness in the distance.

Dragon Soul is not stupid, Yumeng has dragged on for several months, and just a few days ago he cleaned up all the collected dragon soul silks with secret methods, which should have aroused the awareness of the old dragon, even if the soul silks that lost their spirituality, sometimes Feeling inspired, he said: "Thank you Dragon King for your generous gift, I can't repay you, Zhang chanted the scriptures and prayed for you!"

The palm and arm of the left hand still had faint black lines, the old man Meng Mei said very irresponsibly that it would not be a problem anyway, the residual lines remained for now, and they would gradually fade away and disappear.

He gripped the black chain tightly and focused on reciting scriptures to save the dragon soul.

The thought power amplified by the Nine Star Flowing Beads meanders through the dragon chain like lightning, piercing into the depths of the darkness.

One attack after another dazzled the eyes, burning the hidden dragon soul so painfully that it couldn't bear it.

The people at the stone depression in the valley were extremely relieved.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, Feng Shui turns around, this year to my house.

Chapter 678 Stealing Treasures, Provoking

"Haha, old dragon, you just accept your fate, now I give you a choice, surrender to be the servant of the boss, and spare your life!"

Lu Zijin always repays his grudges on the spot, repaying the past with Laolong's old language, which is called present retribution.

He felt refreshed and at ease.

After half a year of Longwei Tempering Body, he is about to advance to the next level.

The howl of the dragon gradually fell silent, and the old dragon made up his mind to humiliate himself without making a sound. He could bear it, and survived it for thousands of years. What is a small humiliation and setback?

No matter how much he was tortured, it would not kill him, at worst he fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up, it will be a dark new day, slowly recovering the cultivation base, and preparing to deal with Taoist priests.

He didn't believe that those few human beings could spend ten or a hundred years with him in such a cold place?

"In fact, the matter is easy to solve. If you travel thousands of miles to seek money, as long as you take out a few treasures that have been treasured for many years, and want us to look at them, it will be considered as a waste of money to avoid disasters and compensate us for our losses. We will not look for you. How about this proposal?"

Lu Zijin followed the temptation carefully, cooperated seamlessly with the attack of the temple master, and unlocked the old dragon who couldn't understand.

"I bother!"

Dragon Soul couldn't take it anymore and replied two words.

The despicable donkey tried to cheat him of his hidden treasures, but there was no door.

He thought about it, but he didn't think of how the Taoist priest broke the dragon saliva soul poison, it's so strange.

Lu Zijin, who had regained his black man's figure, saw that the old man, his teacher and his disciples beside him were smiling gloatingly. He touched the scar on his face, but the old dragon despised him as if nothing had happened, and said, "My lord, go to death." Let's fight, don't be polite to the old dragon!"

He has no choice but to meet such a stingy dragon who wants money but not life.

The sound of scriptures is long, day and night, echoing over the dark cave.

The light of the talisman flew like a shuttle like electricity, and the sound of the dragon fell silent.

After spending five days and five nights like this, Zhang Wenfeng didn't know how much cultivation was lost by the old dragon who pretended to be dead?

It was the first time for him to continue chanting sutras for such a long time without slackening his spirit and keeping the rhymes from being deviated.

In fact, Zhenlong Cave is not very suitable for cultivation. There is a mixture of cold air, dragon air, spiritual energy, and death air. Unless it is to temper the body and sharpen the mood, he has already replenished the elixir once.

It is estimated that the old dragon has figured this out correctly, so he doesn't worry about them staying for a few years.

He secretly transmitted voices to the four people who were searching for treasures in the corners of the cave in twos and twos. Dragon scale fruit, is a wonderful medicine for tempering the body and nourishing the soul."

He heard from You Mengchang that the land where the dragon falls will last for a long time, and there is a chance to grow the treasures of heaven and earth that absorb the energy of the dragon and the soul of the dragon.

But the old dragon in front of him was not completely dead, half dead, and I don't know if there is a legendary medicine?

You have to take a huge risk, beware of the old dragon's violent counterattack from the state of pretending to be dead.

The closer you are to the dragon skeleton, the attack power that the dragon soul can unleash will naturally increase exponentially, there is no doubt about it.

The four of them received the voice transmission and gathered around the temple master.

Yang Shuilan waved her hands to set up water restraints, made some cover, and said via voice transmission, "Monastery Master, if the old dragon sneaks up, are you sure you can protect them and retreat safely?"

She had heard the rumors about dragon scale fruit, and this trip to the town of Longdong has yielded a lot of experience, much more than expected.

Worried that if you get too much, you will lose, and with the old dragon's stingy temperament, the earth guardians dare to go close to the dragon's skeleton to search for hidden treasures.

It seems to have the blood of the dragon, like Xiao Ni'er, who is also very protective of food and wealth, and only focuses on picking up treasures at home.

Tu Kun scrambled to transmit the sound, "The temple master must be [-]% or [-]% sure, so he asked me to go and explore. Don't worry, Lu Zijin and I will explore the past a little bit. If we don't get close to the dragon bones, we can find it." A little ambergris, and other complete material treasures, are big profits."

Holding the flying stone with his left hand, he threw it upwards.

His life-saving treasure.

It was also later that I figured out that the old dragon that had been dead for many years had left ambergris stones made of condensed ambergris, otherwise it would not be possible to refine ambergris soul poison.

Lu Zijin shouted through voice transmission, "The opportunity is rare, you can try it."

It was the first time he had heard of dragon claw grass and dragon scale fruit, such good things, of course he had to try something.

Zhang Guanzhu has been used to it for several times, and he still keeps reciting the supernatural scriptures, and uses the black chain to keep attacking the old dragon who is not moving. Otherwise, even if the dragon soul falls into a deep sleep, it is very likely to wake up."

These strange cold knowledge were told to him by the long-lived Yumengchang

The old man encouraged him to send two people to try his luck, it is a good thing if it succeeds, and there is no loss if it fails.

The old man Mengmei guessed that the dragon soul should be trapped in some kind of ignorant secret art, in order to deal with the endless attacks and tortures he launched with the help of the dragon chain.

Tu Kun saw that the temple master spoke with certainty, and he had a solid foundation in his mind. In the past, he really didn't know that he could not get close to the secrets within fifty feet of the dragon skeleton, and he was more and more sure that some expert had pointed out the temple master. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, the temple master. We will proceed with caution."

He kicked the big black guy next to him again, and the voice transmission joked, "I'm not worried when the sky falls and there's a tall guy holding it up."

Lu Zijin had a flattering face, "Brother, don't leave me alone to face the old dragon. I'm timid and a little troubled. I run really fast."

"Lu Zijin, you must not be able to outrun me in a short distance. I have a lot of experience in this regard."

"Don't, Lord Tu, don't scare me all the time, I'm getting hairy."

The two guys exchanged a few words, got out of the water barrier, and sneaked along the giant chain towards the dragon skeleton in the distance.

Yang Shuilan held the purple snail tower in her left hand, and took out a translucent water cable with her right hand, staring at the direction of the two people, as if facing a big enemy, ready to respond to the two people who were attacked at any time, the main observer focused on urging the black chain to attack the dragon soul, happy Unable to cast long-distance spells, the burden on her shoulders is not light.

Even though the Zhenlong Cave fell into silence, the breath was still mixed and flowing slowly, and there were various residual restraints interfering, making the consciousness unable to reach far.

I could see the two of them occasionally leaning over to search for a while, and soon there were only shaking blurred black spots, which could not be seen at all behind.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, I suddenly heard a painful dragon chant: "Damn donkey, this king will crush you, don't even try to steal my treasure..."

Zhang Guanzhu's chanting became more and more rapid, and he stepped up his attack on the awakened dragon soul.

The stream of light on the giant chain was blazing, causing continuous pain to the dragon soul and interfering with the attack of the dragon soul.

Intense silver-white thunder flashed in the sky, the roar of the dragon roared, and the rumbling sound was earth-shattering, followed by a donkey braying, and a black dot was rolled and thrown towards this direction.

An exasperated dragon roar chased the black spot and blasted it, knocking the cloud-like black spot crookedly and falling to the ground, thunder splattered everywhere.

Yang Shuilan flashed out, flew hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, raised her hand, and a gleam of water flashed in the darkness.

This place is not easy to fly into the air, it is not as safe as the ground.

"Lu Zijin, it's me!"

In the next moment, the water light entangled the dazed black man on the ground, there was still more than a hundred feet between them, Yang Shuilanxu dragged the black man who had been attacked by a dragon sound, and ran back.

The gust of wind swirled behind him, black air surged, and Long Wei pressed down.

Tu Kuntuo held up a rock as large as ten feet, with electric light and yellow light lingering on his body, and followed the big black man who was pulled into the air hundreds of feet behind him, one step at a time, running extremely heavy, but not slow.

The dragon soul attacked with thunder and rain, but failed to keep the two who stole the treasure, and quickly disappeared.

Lu Zijin shook his head and stood still, his black face was full of excitement, he shouted provocatively from the air: "Old dragon, if you have the ability to hit me, you'd better not take a nap, be careful that I will steal all your treasures !"

Several people could feel that the dragon soul's attack was not as vigorous as it was a few months ago, and the watchman's non-stop attack for several days was very effective.

Having said that, in a short period of time, soil

Kun and Lu Zijin never dared to go on another expedition.

The old dragon was insidious and cunning, maybe he was pretending to be weak, and maybe he was fooled by them. Soldiers never tire of deceit.

This time, they were able to take the risk of grabbing a handful of dragon's claw grass entangled like dead tree roots from the ground within [-] feet of the dragon skeleton, which was already a big profit.

Dragon Soul responded with five words, "It's up to you, my king, bah!"

Ever since he learned the "I bah" from the master, the old dragon has become very fond of people who say "bah".

In that dark place, no matter how provocative and scolding the donkey was, there was no response at all.

Zhang Wenfeng insisted on chanting sutras for a long time, stopped attacking, and made a gesture, the four formed a formation, walked cautiously to the edge of the stone wall, and filed out of Zhenlong Cave.

It is estimated that within ten days and a half a month, the temple master will not recite sutras anymore.

This time his mouth was almost worn out.

Chapter 679

Liuzhi River, Hezhou Bay Island.

It's freezing cold, the river rushes to the east, and in the middle of the island, three enter the main hall of the green brick courtyard, where various hot dishes are served, and Le Zi enthusiastically persuades him to drink, greets his master, the temple master, and brother Lu to drink and eat meat, Yang Shuilan looks gentle, The husband sings and the wife drinks with a smile.

It was rare for a distinguished guest to come to the door, and a banquet lasted for more than an hour before the banquet was withdrawn.

Lu Zijin likes things in the cup the most, and he didn't have a long time of drinking with his fellows today. He ignored the spiritual tea brought up by the maid, and smiled eagerly: "Boss, quickly take out the treasure. Quickly divide up the spoils and go their separate ways.”

When he asked Tu Kun, he called him "Tu Ye" and "Brother", but he usually called him "Old Tu" or "Tu Boss".