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

The place was deeply imprinted in the old dragon's memory.

Chen Yulou then let out a breath, and the images in his sight shattered and dissipated one by one, as if he had broken through layers of mirrors, and he also broke free from the world in the mirror.

The heavy rain has ended.

The sun is high.

If it weren't for the white fog that had not yet dissipated over the lake.

It seemed as if the sudden rain before was just an illusion.

A group of people stood in the distance, eager to try.

His face was full of anticipation and longing.

It is a dragon after all.

Especially Yang Fang, his impatience was written all over his face.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou had nothing more to say. He just stepped aside and shrugged at them.

"All right?"

"Shopkeeper, this is to let us pass."

"Come on, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go see what's going on."

Several people were moved.

They all gathered around in a rush.

Although they had fought for a long time before, everyone still couldn't hide their curiosity. They looked back and forth at the old dragon, making a few clicking sounds from time to time.

Compared to the black dragon in Longtan Mountain.

This dragon at the moment is going to crush us in terms of size, momentum, and everything else.

Even though he has been dead for a long time.

The fierce aura emanating from his body still lingers, making people feel intimidated when they approach him.

"Shopkeeper Chen, is this meat... really edible?"

After circling the dragon's corpse several times, Yang Fang became more and more hesitant.

The old dragon meat looks thick and woody, with an indescribable bloody and strange smell.

Come a little closer.

A pungent smell rushed straight into the throat.

It is completely different from what the old foreigner said before.

In his mouth.

Roasted dragon meat has become a delicacy that is unparalleled in the world.

Faced with such a huge gap, Yang Fang couldn't help but wonder for a moment whether they were making fun of him.

"Would you like to know if you try it?"

Chen Yulou was still thinking about the dragon bones in the deep pit at the bottom of the lake and the treasures in the Dragon Palace.

Suddenly heard this.

He couldn't help but smile.

"Just don't rob him later at night."

The old foreigner, who had just returned with a large bow after searching for iron arrows from all directions, curled his lips.

"What's the point of snatching it? Do I look like someone who has never tasted good food?"

"Okay, don't waste time."

Stop the two people from fighting, Chen Yulou said seriously.

"Deal with the dragon corpse first!"

The body of a dragon is full of good things. The meat can be eaten, the essence and blood can be used to temper the body, the scales can be used as armor, and the tendons and dragon bones can all be used to make furnaces to refine weapons.

It is late spring now, which is different from the cold winter.

The dragon corpse cannot be preserved for a long time and will soon rot, so it must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Remove the flesh and bones, remove the scales and armor, and most importantly, the dragon's blood.

It’s a pity that the guys who were good at this did not come with us.

"Boss, I'll do it."

Seeing the shopkeeper's thoughts, Kunlun volunteered.

"I am coming too."

"Then I can't fall behind."

The red girl and the old foreigner all echoed.

"it is good."

Seeing this, Chen Yulou nodded and agreed immediately.

Time is urgent right now, and he is not planning to call Uncle Jiu and the others for the time being. It goes without saying that once those guys arrive, they will probably cause another sensation.

If you are too restrained, it will delay your journey.

Kunlun and his companions have experienced several experiences in dismantling monsters. They may be a little unfamiliar at the beginning, but once they get the hang of it and start working, their efficiency is far superior to the latter.

There is a promise from the shopkeeper.

Kunlun didn't dare to delay at all. He took off his halberd, took out a dagger, and walked straight to the old dragon.

In his mind, he kept recalling the methods used by those guys at Longtan Mountain that day.

at last.

He raised the knife and stabbed it accurately into the back with a "swish".

There is no protection against demonic energy.

The dagger easily broke through the shell and moved back and forth along the gaps in the scales.

Just a moment later.

A piece of dragon meat weighing over a hundred pounds was removed.

Luofu, who had been waiting for a long time, flapped his wings and appeared outside Kunlun in an instant. He grabbed it with a pair of sharp claws like a hook and went straight to its nest.

"This……"

This scene left Kunlun stunned.

Chen Yulou looked helpless.

"That's enough. We've put in a lot of effort this time. Let it eat as much as it can. It can only recover after eating well."

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Kunlun also shook his head and smiled.

He continued to lift the knife, dismantling the meat and removing the bones. His movements became more and more skillful, and after a while, he removed another piece.

Feel the smell emanating from the dragon meat.

The white ape and the black-clothed man both had greedy looks in their eyes, and they could hardly hide the fact that they were secretly swallowing their saliva. The bamboo basket that the old foreigner had taken down and placed aside was also swaying back and forth, and the sound of the iron leaves crisscrossing was like a violent storm.

"The shopkeeper?"

Seeing this situation, Kunlun understood and looked directly at Chen Yulou, leaving the decision to the shopkeeper.

"Don't look at me."

"Everyone has done a great job hunting dragons today. Since you want to eat, then eat as much as you can."

Chen Yulou waved his hand.

Jiaolongs have an unimaginable, almost fatal attraction to monsters, especially carnivorous ones, of which Bai Ze is slightly better.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hear this.

How could the old ape bear it any longer?

Dragon meat is to it what the magical herbs and medicines are to the cultivators in the world. It is not just a way to satisfy your cravings. Devouring the flesh and blood of big monsters can improve your cultivation at the fastest speed.

The same was true for Wu Yi on the other side.

It actually didn't hold out much hope.

After all, its identity is there, and now it is labeled a traitor, so it is difficult for it to integrate into the group.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen also thought of himself.

"Thank you very much, sir, for your generous gift."

Wu Yi lowered his head, his eyes filled with excitement.

As for the two armored beasts in the bamboo basket, although they could not understand the words for the time being, they saw Hua Ling lift the black hood, untie the restraints, and release them.

I still don’t understand.

It also chirped continuously.

Then he went straight towards the dragon.

"Don't waste your essence and blood, collect them one by one."

"Also, this old dragon is very likely to have condensed a dragon bead. Look carefully for it and keep it for me."

I saw several people going up to help.

Chen Yulou calculated the time. At the current speed, it would be finished before dark at the latest.

He whispered a few words of advice.

He was not idle either, "You guys go ahead and do your work, I'm going to go down to the lake."

"it is good."

Although I don't know why he went underwater.

But no one asked any further questions.

They just responded with one sentence.

"Mr. Chen..."

Just as he was about to turn around and head towards the lake.

A weak voice suddenly came.

Chen Yulou turned his head and his eyes fell on Wu Yi.

"Is something wrong?"

"No... I just want to ask, how to deal with those monsters at the foot of the mountain?"

Snakes, turtles, fish and tortoises.

Even if it is not even one thousandth as good as the old dragon.

But no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat.

Wouldn't it be a shame to just let it rot there?

Hearing this, Chen Yulou was stunned. He had actually forgotten about this matter and was only thinking about the dragon.

Judging from Wuyi’s expression now, he probably doesn’t want to miss it.

If it had just come out of the Dragon Locking Well that day, Chen Yulou would never have given it such an opportunity, but now... there is the spiritual seed planted in the Niwan Palace.

Wuyi is the monkey living under the Five Finger Mountain.

Even if there is something on his mind.

Nothing can escape his sharp eyes.

and.

As long as it has some brain intact, it should be able to see the situation clearly. Even the old dragon was killed here cleanly and efficiently, so it would not be able to turn the tables.

Chen Yulou also wanted it to find medicine for him.

Naturally, the stronger the better.

After all, there are only a few medicinal plants on Junshan Island?

But the land of Jiuzhou is so vast, with countless precious medicines, the stronger Wu Yi is, the more freely he can travel.

"Just handle it yourself."

Throw down a sentence lightly.

Chen Yulou turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Step out.

Feng Xu, dressed in a green robe, was riding the wind, and a gust of wind rose from his body. Amid the astonished and shocked gazes of the crowd, he appeared above the vast lake a moment later.

"Water Control!"

Looking at the mirror-like lake below.

Chen Yulou uttered two words softly.

All of a sudden.

An invisible wisp of mist condensed outside the body.

It looks like a blister.

After looking at it with satisfaction, Chen Yulou plunged into the water headfirst. There was no splash as expected. The moment he broke through the water surface, the whole person seemed to disappear and went straight into the water.

Heavy water flows outside the body.

He is extremely fast.

There is almost no need to deliberately identify the direction.

After all, he had just come down here in his spiritual form yesterday.

Just now, I used the dragon's spirit to search its memory.

Over the past few hundred years, the old dragon has walked through almost every inch of Dongting Lake.

As he quickly went deeper underwater.

gradually.

Schools of fish can be seen constantly outside.

But the strange thing was that even though they were swimming past him, the big fish seemed not to see him at all. Chen Yulou was too lazy to pay any attention to them and just kept diving in one direction.

After refining the soul.

His fusion of the snake bead also reached an unprecedented level.

His ability to control water is even more amazing.

When entering the underground spring in Kunlun Mountain, I could still feel the water pressure, but now there is no resistance at all, it is truly like walking on flat ground.

Almost a quarter of an hour later.

The surroundings were already pitch black, without any light.

but……

However, Chen Yulou felt an indescribable breath from the vast underwater.

Like a candle flame.

It flickers and keeps jumping.

Every movement is like a heavy hammer hitting a drum.

The closer you get to that place, the stronger the feeling becomes.

"Sword Intent?!"

Subconsciously.

Chen Yulou stopped and his figure hung in the deep water.

He stared intently at the ground below him, with blue and golden light intertwined in his eyes, as if being able to penetrate the darkness.

The terrain there was exactly the same as the deep pit he saw in Lao Jiao's memory.

And as his spiritual consciousness flashed.

A rough stone platform appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

It was exactly the Lu Zu Sword Stone that was obtained in the Fairy Cave in Kuanglu Mountain.

The moment the sword-releasing stone appears.

boom--

An invisible but extremely sharp sword intent, like a waterfall, suddenly rose up from the dark water and headed straight towards him.

The cold light is like snow.

The entire underwater area was reflected in a dazzling white.

Seeing such a shocking scene, even though Chen Yulou had guessed it long ago, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Is this the sword of Lu Zu?

After more than a thousand years, a casual sword strike can still have such a shocking power.

It's really unimaginable.

He has also made a name for himself in swordsmanship.

But at this moment, feeling the panic sword intent beneath him, he realized how huge the gap between the two was!

His sword is rather heavy, and takes the approach of a heavy sword without an edge.

At that time, Zhao Hu Zhenren of Chunyang Temple on Taiyi Peak was known for his strangeness, speed and sharpness.

But this sword intent is completely different.

Righteousness and momentum are sharp and unmatched.

Just be upright.

No bias!

For a moment, a picture seemed to appear in his mind.

On the vast lake.

A thin Taoist priest with long hair in a green robe and a wooden hairpin tied around his hair stood in the void, drew out his sword, and slashed it into the lake.

A white sword energy like a streak of silk.

It split the entire lake into two and went straight to the bottom of the lake.

The Qi locked onto the dragon hiding in the deep pit.

The majestic sword intent arrived in an instant.

The old dragon didn't even have the strength to resist, and the sword energy cut it in half, killing it on the spot.

"call--"

Chen Yulou suddenly opened his eyes.

He breathed heavily.

There was a fine line of cold sweat on his forehead.

Even just thinking about it, the power of that sword made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

This is the real Pure Yang swordsmanship!

He can kill dragons and immortals in the sky.

Buzz!

Just as he was amazed, the sword-untying stone in his hand suddenly vibrated, just like the roar of a dragon or a tiger in the scabbard of the Dragon Scale Sword.

There is a sense of joy and excitement in it.

It was like... after countless years, I encountered the master's aura again.

The same is true of that majestic and unparalleled sword intent.

It suddenly stopped outside Chen Yulou, like stagnant starlight in the sky.

at last……

The sword intent surges.

It actually penetrated through the air shield outside his body and merged into the sword-unlocking stone.

Wait until the sword intent completely dissipates.

Chen Yulou had no time to think about it. In the deep pit dozens of meters below him, the white bones of the dragon that had stood for hundreds of years seemed to have lost their support. In his eyes, they collapsed with a bang, like jade beads falling to the ground.

"It seems... your guess is correct."

"That mysterious Taoist priest definitely has an inseparable connection with Chunyang Temple!"