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

Leave from Dongting Temple.

The group walked around the lake-viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain and went straight down along a tree-lined path in the forest.

However, since they were still at the main peak, everyone could see it from afar.

On another hilltop across the lake, there stand dozens of stilt houses connected to each other, surrounded by swirling clouds and mist and numerous peaks. It looks like there is a feeling of "there are people living in the depths of clouds and water".

"Uncle Jiu, where is that place?"

"Shoot Peak."

Although Uncle Jiu is a little older, his movements are no slower than those young people. On the contrary, he is as agile as an old mountain ape when climbing rocks, descending ravines, and climbing peaks.

At this moment, the young shopkeeper asked.

He subconsciously stopped and grabbed a Xiangfei bamboo with one hand. The perennial bamboo was almost bent into a big bow, and the emerald green bamboo leaves rustled.

"It is the nest of Black Flood Dragon Seven."

Junshan Island is composed of 72 peaks of various sizes. Although this number is exaggerated as it includes islands, reefs and rocks, this is not the case with Shisun Peak.

It is a place that can be compared with Jin'e Mountain, Feilai Stone and Tea Island.

Over the past decade.

The Nine-Headed Dragon occupied the Golden Eagle Mountain and the Flying Stone, while the Black Flood Dragon Seven took over the Tea Island and the Stone Bamboo Mountain.

It is said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

But the two groups of people have lived in harmony on Junshan Island for many years.

To say harmoniously is not accurate enough.

After all, although there are few fights in the open, there are undercurrents and many conflicts behind the scenes.

But everyone knows that they can't do anything to the other side, and even if they do win, it will be a miserable victory. In the end, the fisherman benefits from the fight between the snipe and the clam, while the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

and so.

This caused this strange phenomenon.

"No wonder..."

Chen Yulou nodded.

I had heard before that Heijiao Qilao was of Miao origin. He came to Dongting from the old mountains around Mengdong River many years ago and made a living by unloading and transporting goods for others and ferrying boats.

Later, the seven brothers became sworn brothers and became bandits, thus giving rise to the giant bandit Black Dragon Seven on the lake.

Nowadays, there are rows of stilt houses on the mountain, hidden among the forests.

It does match his identity as a descendant of the cave people.

"Young Shopkeeper, do you want to go take a look?"

Uncle Jiu thought he was interested and asked in a muffled voice.

"We'll talk about it later."

Chen Yulou waved his hand and said, "Let's go to Xianglu Mountain first."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu no longer hesitated and loosened his grip on the Xiangfei Bamboo. In an instant, the whole person seemed to be bounced out, and he lowered his body and center of gravity, almost flying close to the ground.

Larch needles flew up behind him with a rustling sound.

His figure was moving quickly among the ancient trees.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but smile at each other. They had originally been worried that this senior from the Chen family was too old and couldn't keep up with their speed.

That's the case.

They no longer care about anything.

Each of them used their own methods.

Yang Fang took a deep breath and pulled the ropes that bound the Vajra Umbrella and the Divine Whip hard, making them stick tightly to his back to prevent them from falling.

He whistled softly at the few people.

The man was like green smoke, rushing out in one step.

He has been in the underworld for so many years, and his most famous nickname is Sai Limao.

In terms of light body skills alone, even Chen Yulou is no match for him.

"Old foreigner, come on, let's have a competition?"

After whistling, Yang Fang shrugged provocatively at the old foreigner.

"Tsk, who wants to compete with you? If you have the ability, you should defeat Kunlun and Yuan Hong first."

The old foreigner naturally would not be fooled by him and curled his lips.

He is best at rock climbing.

If compared to that, of course it is not inferior.

"Come on, if you really can't do it, I'll give you a moment."

Yang Fang is not stupid either.

Who is Kunlun? He grew up in Yandang Mountain. Once he entered the mountains, he was like a dragon returning to the sea or a tiger roaring in the mountains. As for Yuan Hong, he is a monkey himself. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble to compete with it?

"you said?"

Upon hearing this.

The old foreigner finally showed some interest.

The successor of the Banshan School has been practicing secret techniques and martial arts since childhood. Although his light body skills are slightly inferior, with such a big time difference, he is still confident that he can win.

"How about we limit it to fifty steps..."

Seeing that he actually loosened up, Yang Fang came to his senses and realized that he seemed to have been too arrogant.

Half an hour.

Even if it was an ordinary boy who grew up in the mountains and had no knowledge of martial arts, he would probably be able to catch up.

He smiled awkwardly and tried to make amends.

"Scared?"

"late!"

"In half a minute, I'll kill you."

The old foreigner grinned, not giving him any chance to regret.

A man keeps his word.

Let you pretend.

He had no intention of taking down the bamboo basket behind him, but just held the umbrella tightly. Then he took a deep breath and leaped out in one step, like a gust of wind blowing past Yang Fang.

"Count it yourself."

"Come back in half a quarter of an hour."

Throw down a sentence.

The old foreigner left with a big laugh.

Only Yang Fang was left there, with a look of gritting his teeth. If he were fifty steps away, he might be able to catch up with him with all his strength.

Half an hour.

There is no chance at all.

Seeing the old foreigner stepping on the fallen leaves and catching up with Uncle Jiu who had gone ahead in a blink of an eye, Yang Fang's face became even more annoyed, and he wished he could slap himself in the face.

"Hahaha, brother Yang Fang, why don't you leave?"

"You don't really plan to go down the mountain in half an hour, do you? We can walk back and forth in this time."

Chen Yulou walked leisurely.

There was clearly no sign of any explosive energy in his body.

But his figure was as fast as smoke.

Even though the guys guarding the island tried their best to eat, they found that they couldn't even see the back of the leader.

"That……"

"gone."

Seeing that Yang Fang was still undecided, Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled.

Although this guy always likes to talk nonsense, he is honest and sincere. He always keeps his word and will admit what he says.

"Or... let's wait a little longer."

Yang Fang hesitated, "Otherwise the old foreigner will laugh at me to death."

"If you really wait here foolishly, he will really laugh until next year."

"It really is……"

Hearing this, Yang Fang slapped his forehead.

Thinking back carefully, it seemed that this was the case every time I confronted him, and I fell into his trap without realizing it.

The boy looks honest and kind.

In fact, the worst.

"Manager Chen, you have to remind me, otherwise I would really be sold out by that foreign guy and have to pay him back."

"Do you understand?"

Chen Yulou shook his head. "In that case, let's go. Don't delay the trip."

"it is good."

Without any hesitation, Yang Fang mobilized all his energy, took a step forward, and disappeared among the mountains and forests in the blink of an eye.

After a while.

He caught up with the old foreigner who was walking quietly in front.

He seemed to have not reacted yet until he saw the figure turning back and making faces at him, "You are cheating, kid. Where is the half a quarter you agreed on?"

"Who would give you a moment's attention?"

"Catch up with me first, do you think I'm stupid? If I wait for you for a moment, the flowers will be cold."

Yang Fang snorted coldly.

There is no intention of stopping at all.

They moved as fast as lightning through the cliffs with jagged rocks and ancient trees. From a high place, one could only faintly hear the thunder-like footsteps.

"You boy."

"Don't let me catch up with you."

The old foreigner was very angry. He thought it would be the same as usual, but he didn't expect that he would not be fooled this time.

"Uncle Jiu, is there a shortcut to Xianglu Mountain?"

Looking around, the old foreigner saw Uncle Jiu rushing up from behind. His eyes lit up and he asked in a low voice. As the old saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. How can it be faster than taking a shortcut?

“There really is one.”

"But that road is very dangerous, full of cliffs, and you have to put a rope to walk on it."

Old Uncle Jiu smiled and pointed to one side of the bamboo forest.

The mountain road they were walking on was actually a small path, but many people walked on it. He knew this, otherwise how could he be sure to lead the young shopkeeper down the mountain?

But the one on the cliff outside the bamboo forest.

That can't be called a road.

The reason why it was discovered.

Or last year, after landing on the island, when they were hunting down Jiu Tou Long and Hei Jiao Qi's men, that gang panicked and fled into the bamboo forest, and disappeared without a trace.

In the end, they had to resort to encirclement and suppression from all sides.

Only then did they find the group of people hiding in the crevice of the cliff.

This is also why Uncle Jiu said that the rope must be released.

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry."

"My mountain-moving clan is best at the Sky-piercing Rope."

The old foreigner smiled and patted the bamboo basket.

In addition to the two armored beasts, there is also the inheritance that the Taoist Master Banshan never leaves.

Mirror Umbrella, Sky-Drilling Rope, Flying Tiger Claw, Wind and Cloud Wrap, and Corpse-Fixing Pill.

Otherwise, why would his two brothers and sisters always carry a bamboo basket behind them at all times?

Compared to him, his senior brother had more things in his bamboo basket.

In addition to the clan's treasured books and secret techniques from generation to generation, there are also the Kuixing Plate, the Sitian Fish, and the Juzi Panshanjia.

As for Junior Sister Hua Ling, it is much simpler.

Most of them are medicinal herbs and elixirs.

"I almost forgot about this."

Uncle Jiu was stunned at first, then he suddenly reacted.

I just gently reminded him to be careful.

Then he led the way straight ahead.

After a while.

The old foreigner looked at the cliff that was dozens of feet high in front of him. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still amazed. He looked carefully and found the road that Uncle Jiu mentioned among a pile of rocks.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Jiu."

"Then I'll take the first step."

Even though it was a little dangerous, it was exactly as Uncle Jiu said.

Below the cliff, there is a small lake.

Looking down from a high place, it seems that there is a piece of emerald green inlaid between the green mountains and black rocks, with clouds and mist reflected in it, and ancient pines, bamboos and cypresses, and strange peaks and rocks.

Take off the bamboo basket.

Take out the Sky-Drilling Rope from it.

The old foreigner did not hesitate at all. After leaving a word, he threw the Sky-piercing Rope in his hand straight towards the top of the mountain. It accurately entangled itself in the mountain. He tried to use some force, and then the whole person swung out from mid-air.

Look at the figure walking fast between the cliffs with only a rope.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but look emotional.

"It's better to be young."

When he was young, he followed the old shopkeeper through thick and thin with full of passion, never knowing what danger or fear were. However, as he grew older, his edges were smoothed out a lot.

Now let him die.

Not to mention whether I dare or not, at least I will hesitate.

Instead of the original unstoppable momentum.

He watched the old foreigner falling down the cliff until his figure was obscured by the clouds in the mountains. Then he sighed, turned around and walked back.

A moment later.

Wait until he catches up with the group.

Seeing the young shopkeeper asking about it, he couldn't help but talk about the interesting things.

"You are indeed young."

Hearing that the old foreigner had actually walked down the cliff to the lake to take a shortcut, Chen Yulou couldn't help but look helpless.

Although they are young, they are also veterans who have been in the world for many years and have seen all kinds of evil people. They are also calm and experienced. Who can do such a thing?

"This kid has really been drifting lately."

Partridge Whistle frowned when he heard this.

Ever since the trip to the Western Regions, the ghost curse was lifted and he was entangled with many things. He didn't have time to take care of him, and the old foreigner was about to float into the sky.

"No, no, no, we're just playing around."

"Brother, don't take it seriously."

Upon hearing his tone, Chen Yulou hurriedly tried to make amends.

Having known him for many years, he knew this person's character very well. He had a stubborn streak in his bones.

It was during this year that I was exhausted from traveling and immersed in spiritual practice.

I have also seen many great Taoist masters with their demeanor and immortal spirit, and I was inspired by them.

But in essence, he is still stubborn and arrogant.

If this really gets angry.

It is conceivable that the old foreigner will have no good days in the future.

I'm afraid I'll be watched while practicing for twelve hours a day.

"Yes, brother, they are just playing around."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Hua Ling quickly echoed the words.

"Brother Dao, Junshan Island is the eleventh blessed land in the world. It is said to be governed by Hou Sheng. Although it is not as good as the Cave Heaven, it is also a first-class place for cultivation in the world."

"You have to be careful during this period."

"For you three brothers and sisters, find a place to practice, whether it's a cave or a hut."

Chen Yulou lowered his voice.

Directly enlarge the move.

really.

Upon hearing this, Partridge Whistle's attention was instantly attracted.

He lived in seclusion in Mount Zhongnan and practiced Buddhism in Mount Qingcheng.

He had this idea in mind a long time ago.

While Chen Yulou took great pains to take over Junshan Island, he actually had some guesses.

Now I actually heard the reason.

How could he not be moved?

That is because of the chaos in today's world. Otherwise, in the past, the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands would have been occupied by others long ago. How could they have had the time to practice?

Even if you dive in headfirst.

There is a high probability that he is like the hermit at the foot of Mount Zhongnan who carved on his mind where to find immortality. He has only a cave that cannot shelter him from the wind and rain, no inheritance and no secret methods. In the end, he can only turn into a pile of bones with endless reluctance.

"it is good."

"I will definitely live up to Brother Chen's kindness."

Although Partridge Whistle is old-fashioned and conservative, it does not mean that he is ignorant of the ways of the world.

He is very clear.

This opportunity is so rare.

If they had not followed Chen Yulou, even if the three brothers and sisters had caught a chance to push the door and enter the country, they would at most return to their clan’s Peacock Mountain to practice in seclusion.

How can that land be compared with the paradise on earth?

"Brother Dao, you are too kind."

Chen Yulou waved his hand.

His original intention was never to travel alone. The road to longevity and immortality is long and arduous, so it would be best if he had someone to accompany him.

Next.

The group said no more and continued on their journey in silence.

Go all the way down through the mountains and forests.

When they arrived at the Tongxin Lake in Xianglu Mountain, they saw from afar Yang Fang and the old foreigner who had already arrived and were talking about something.

One who is calm and composed.

Holding a sky-piercing rope in his hand.

The other one was indignant and his face turned red.

The two men came to their senses only after hearing some noise behind them.

However, the crowd was too lazy to pay attention to their childish tricks. As soon as they entered the lakeside of Xianglu Mountain, they were attracted by the indescribable beautiful scenery.

I just feel that this place is a blessing from heaven and earth.

Rich spiritual energy.

Just being in it makes you feel relaxed and at ease.

"YoYo……"

Just as everyone was immersed in the scenery.

A light deer call suddenly came from behind.

He suddenly looked back.

Only then did they discover that a snow-white deer standing on the rocks was Bai Ze.

I don't know when it came all the way from Dongting Temple.

In the woods behind.

You can also see a few guys rushing over breathlessly.

"Isn't it planning to run away?"

"Wait...Uncle Jiu, don't be impatient, Bai Ze seems to be directing something!"