Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Whispering in a low voice.

The expressions of the few people who were hiding under the rocks and shrubs on Yinghai Mountain could not help but darken, and their breathing also stopped.

The figure is low, like a fierce horse with a long bow.

Euphorbia, long knife, mirror umbrella, and vajra prong were held tightly in the hand, and the cold light passed by, making the faces more solemn, and the murderous intent was hidden in the eyes.

Several people subconsciously looked in the direction he was looking.

I saw that the vast Fuxian Lake had changed from the previous calm.

To know.

Fuxian Lake is surrounded by mountains and has a deep-seated terrain. It is a deep-water lake with faults and submerged mountains. The water area is not the widest in southern Yunnan, but it has no rival in terms of depth.

Even if you look north and south.

It is only slightly inferior to Changbai Mountain Tianchi.

Due to various reasons, even in the windy season, there are few waves on the lake.

Along the way, there was almost no movement except the howling water and wind.

After being on the island for so long, there are only a few tides gently lapping at the rocks on the shore.

But at the moment.

As Chen Yulou sounded a reminder.

It's like the prelude to the coming storm.

Far away on the lake, the tide surged, first a white line, then a second, and a third, until countless water lines returned to the mountains, forming an overwhelming water wall.

The tide rises and falls like mountains, sweeping up from the lake.

Wherever he passed, white waves surged into the sky.

Even though they were still hundreds of meters apart, the undercurrent arrived first.

The tidal movement that originally hit the shore has clearly increased several times. The sound of rushing water is endless, and the waves are splashing and falling on the group of people in the wind.

Feel the subtle changes.

The faces of all the people were even more ugly.

The solemnity in the atmosphere has almost become substantial.

When the suppressed dragon appeared under the ancient town's scripture building that day, it caused all the beasts to fall into silence and awed all creatures, not to mention a dragon that had occupied the vast swamp for countless years.

Each one of them stared at the tidal wave in the distance that was already several meters high, secretly calculating how long it would take to reach Yinghai Mountain below them.

Chen Yulou was placed at the front of everyone.

His eyes were as green as mist.

A pair of night eyes, shaped like jade.

Away from the thick water vapor on the lake, hundreds of meters away, deep in the waves, one can clearly see a black shadow appearing and disappearing.

It is different from the old turtle seen on the Nanpan River that day.

The dark shadows in the tide are extremely long, just like a piece of dead wood undulating back and forth being beaten by the tide.

Besides.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a subtle but extremely astonishing evil spirit, rolling in with the waves.

Sensation of demonic energy.

Luofu, standing on his shoulders, is even more perceptive.

At this moment, its eyes were as sharp as knives. Even though it had not used its phoenix power, its murderous intent could be felt from the trembling feathers and the almost open phoenix mirror.

If Chen Yulou hadn't reminded him first.

With Luofu's temperament.

I'm afraid I couldn't hold back my strength and soared into the sky.

Go and meet the dragon in the lake.

"That's it!"

Although Partridge Whistle's eyesight is not as good as Chen Yulou's.

But after passing through the Qi Refining Pass, the five senses and six consciousnesses also experienced an astonishing improvement.

Looking at the wind and waves at this moment, the black shadow came into view, which made his heart sink.

"Brother Chen, do you want it?"

After taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the panic in his heart, Partridge Whistle lowered his voice and asked.

"It doesn't have to be..."

Although he only said half of what he said.

But Chen Yulou understood it immediately.

The momentum of the dragon in Fuxian Lake is so amazing that even before it arrives, it gives people a sense of oppression as if the sky is collapsing.

The partridge whistle wanted to say whether something should be done in advance.

After all, Pingshan was hunting for six-winged centipedes that day, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Now facing such a big monster.

Just waiting like this seems a bit too careless.

but.

How could he have thought of that?

The past is not the same as today.

On that day at Pingshan, Chen Yulou could only reach the first level of Qingmu Gong. He had not even condensed his spiritual seeds, and his realm was only at the level of breaking through the Qi Refining Pass and harvesting the essence of the sun and the moon.

Even strong blood, restraint, spiritual consciousness, and five qi are far away from him.

But after two trips to Tibet.

Slay demons, collect herbs, gather Qingmu's true body, and go straight to the Great Dragon Gate.

It is only a thin line away from the Golden Core Realm.

In addition, Fuxian Lake is not as good as Pingshan and Zhelong Mountain, and can be planned in advance with the advantage of foresight.

At the moment, we must remain unchanged to cope with the ever-changing situation.

is the best way.

"……it is good."

Hearing his calm tone and no trace of panic, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but nodded.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The spring tide on the lake is getting closer.

Even the two ordinary guys who came to drive the boat could see the overwhelming tide not far away with their naked eyes.

Compared to it.

The young Yinghaishan beneath him is pitiful.

People can't help but worry whether it can withstand the huge waves.

The sound of rushing water.

This meeting has turned into a roaring roar.

The atmosphere of awe, fear, and uneasiness continued to grow uncontrollably in the hearts of the group of people.

"One hundred meters."

"Fifty meters, thirty meters...enough!"

Very different from their reaction.

At this moment, Chen Yulou seemed to be unaware of the tide on the lake, and just kept mumbling in a low voice.

Wait until the wave appears thirty meters away.

His eyes flashed and his palms turned.

wow-

The flood suddenly stopped.

Standing quietly in the middle of the big lake.

"This……"

"what's the situation?"

"Why did you stop suddenly?"

Saw this sudden scene.

Several people's expressions suddenly became strange.

They were even prepared for the wave to overturn Yinghai Mountain.

Last night they heard from the old shopkeeper that before the Ming Dynasty, Yinghai Mountain was still a twin island.

There is an iron bridge connecting the two lake islands.

However, an earthquake in the late Ming Dynasty caused the island and the iron bridge to sink. Since then, Yinghai Mountain has become an isolated island on Fuxian Lake, standing alone, and hence the name Gushan.

From the remaining broken monuments on the side, you can also catch a glimpse of Xiaoying Mountain.

Facing such huge waves.

Whether Gushan can bear it is a matter of two opinions.

only……

No one expected it.

Seeing that the tide was approaching, it suddenly stopped moving.

It was as if someone had pressed the key to control time and space.

But only Chen Yulou knew that he just covered Longshu with the Qingmu spiritual energy.

However, doing so is tantamount to blocking its aura, which is equivalent to cutting off the dragon's induction.

Simultaneously.