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Chapter 223 The Blackwater Flood Dragon Clan

"It was him."

The other monks were also shocked, and looked at Luo Yan carefully again.

handsome.

Powerful.

This is their impression of Luo Yan.

"I've met fellow Taoists." Luo Yan cupped his hands, neither humble nor overbearing.

When several people looked at him.

He is also looking at the few people in front of him.

Four youths, one woman.

Judging by the aura on their bodies, they are all at least above the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Among them, two young men have sharp eyebrows and sharp golden aura, they seem to be members of the Rui Jin Tie family.

As for the other three, they gave people a warm and moist feeling like water. Like the two of the Tie family, they were not ordinary innate bloodlines, but monks with water veins.

After looking at a few people, he looked in the direction of Bihantan.

As its name suggests, Bihantan is not a big cold pool.

The water in the pool was dark and calm, the surface of the water was chilly, and frost had condensed, as if there was no life in it.

However this is only an appearance.

Under the calm pool, there lived a second-order monster, the Black Water Flood Dragon, an extremely powerful poisonous dragon.

Luo Yan only glanced at the pond water, then turned his attention to the waters near the shore.

In the waters close to the shore, there are plants growing like seaweed.

Half of the plant grows in the pond water, while the other side emerges from the water surface, presenting a strange black-red color.

"Amberx?"

Luo Yan's eyes froze.

If he guessed right.

Those long black and red plants are probably ambergris.

He counted.

A total of only 23 strains were found.

He carefully observed the environment around the ambergris.

It was found that there was no trace of the ambergris being picked, but there were faint blood stains on the shore.

"Meet fellow Daoist Luo."

The five people had different expressions, but they all bowed to Luo Yan without showing any hostility.

"Do you know them?" Luo Yan asked Huang Zhilang via voice transmission.

"know."

"The two young men on the left are monks from the Tie family. The strong one is called Tie Jian, and the thinner one is called Tie Mourning."

"The two are the most outstanding disciples of the generation of the Tie family, and they have reached the tenth level of Qi refining a few years ago."

"As for the three on the right, they are monks from the Li family on Tianxing Island. They are from the same family as Yuan Zhenzi. The oldest one is called Li Chenyan, and the one with a scar on his eyebrow is called Li Fei."

"Both of them are direct descendants of the Li family, and they are cousins ​​with Yuan Zhenzi, and they both have the tenth level of Qi refining."

"As for the woman in the green skirt, I don't know."

As a native Tianxinghai cultivator, Huang Zhilang has a good understanding of the young talents in Tianxing Island.

At least it's not like Luo Yan, who can't even pronounce his name when he sees someone.

And this time.

The iron family monk spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Luo also came for the ambergris?"

It was Tie Jian who spoke. His muscles were swollen and his skin was bronze-colored. He looked like an iron tower, and his body was full of extreme violent aesthetics.

"Yes."

Luo Yan nodded, glanced at the five people, and looked at the cold pool again: "Several fellow Taoists are watching from a distance here, but they have never made a move. Are they afraid of the black water dragon in the cold pool?"

"Yes."

Several people nodded.

Blackwater Jiao is powerful.

Prior to this, several monks had already gone to the cold pool.

However, before they touched the ambergris, they were swallowed by the black water dragon that came out.

They witnessed the monk buried in the belly of the demon with their own eyes, and judged that with the strength of the few of them, it was impossible to harvest ambergris, so they waited near the Bihantan.

"The Blackwater Jiao is a second-level monster. It is equivalent to the Daoist monks of my human race. We want to collect ambergris, and it also wants to hunt us."

Speaking of this, Li Chenyan's voice became dignified: "Don't look at the water in the pool is calm now. In fact, the black water dragon has already been dormant underwater, waiting for us to go up and throw ourselves into the net."

"As long as we get close to the Bihantan and enter the attack range of the Blackwater Jiao, we will be attacked by it."

Luo Yan tilted his head, stared at Bihantan, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Then how did monks collect ambergris before?"

He doesn't think so.

These monks knew that the Black Water Flood Dragon existed, and they would come unprepared.

"What else? One person attracts the attention of the Blackwater Flood Dragon, and the other gathers ambergris."

"Or just grab two people and throw them over, and do it while the Blackwater Flood is feasting."

Li Fei sneered.

The Blackwater Flood Dragon is beyond their reach.

If you want to collect ambergris under the eyes of the black water flood dragon, you can only use these special methods.

"Hundreds of years ago, the overlord of this Bihantan was a group of green-skinned poison dart frogs. At that time, as long as you prepared some detoxification pills and bought a top-quality body protection magic weapon, you could collect dragon saliva against the green-skinned poison dart frogs. Grass."

"But then, this black water dragon appeared."

"At the very beginning, the Blackwater Flood Dragon was very easy to deal with. You just need to send someone to lure it away, and the rest of the people can collect ambergris at will, saving even the money for preparing detoxification pills and top-grade body protection tools .”

"Unfortunately, this kind of good thing only lasted twice."

"By the third time, the Blackwater Jiao will learn how to behave. No matter how tempting it is, it will stay in the Bihan Pool forever, not going anywhere."

Tie Mourning's expression was a little gloomy.

The ambergris was in front of him, but he didn't dare to pick it.

This feeling made him the most uncomfortable.

"Moreover, the strength of this black water dragon is getting stronger and stronger."

"When it first appeared a hundred years ago, it was only the tenth level of Qi Refining Great Perfection, but now, it is only one step away from the middle stage of the Dao Foundation."

Tiejian opened his mouth to add.

He frowned, obviously not optimistic.

The strength of the Blackwater Jiao is getting stronger and stronger, but those monks who entered Wansen Island still only have the tenth level of Qi Refining.

The contrast in strength became even more disparity.

Collecting ambergris naturally became more and more difficult.

"so……"

Luo Yan fell into deep thought.

The Blackwater Flood Dragon in the Jade Cold Pool is so cunning, it is indeed very difficult to gather ambergris.

But there is really no way for these people?
"Fellow daoists, are you planning to wait for more people to do it together?" Luo Yan asked lightly, intending to speculate.

"That's right." Tie Jian nodded, his expression returning to calm.

Li Chenyan didn't say anything, as if he acquiesced to Tiejian's statement.

"When there are more people, I'll do it together. When the time comes, each will use his own ability." Li Fei smiled, but the scar on his eyebrows squirmed, looking a bit hideous.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows.

These people obviously have a solution, but they are just hiding it from him.

But a few people didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't bother to ask.

Anyway, a few people will do it eventually, he just needs to wait patiently.

"By the way, who is this little brother? Is he a friend of Luo Daoyou?"

At this moment.

The woman in the green dress suddenly spoke up.

She noticed Huang Zhilang, her beautiful eyes twinkled slightly, and she asked.

Huang Zhilang opened his mouth, and was about to answer.

But at this moment, Luo Yan's warning came from his ears.

Hearing the warning, Huang Zhilang's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly became embarrassing, pretending that he wanted to speak but dared not.

"I grabbed it casually to lead the way. Why, the girl is interested in this boy with tender skin?" Luo Yan's eyes shifted slightly, looking at the woman, his eyes gradually became playful.

"If the girl needs it, just use it."

His identity is revealed.

Although they didn't do anything to him, no one knows whether there is hostility in their hearts.

What's more, he is now a thorn in the side of Lieyang Island's Huo family and Yuan Zhenzi, and with the crime of smuggling into Wansen Island, Tianxing Palace may also want to kill him.

Under such a background, it is naturally impossible for him to involve Huang Zhilang.

"No, I'm just asking casually."

As if hearing some terrible answer, the woman's face turned pale immediately, and she glanced at Li Fei cautiously.

But Li Fei snorted coldly and turned his head away.

After a brief exchange, a group of people fell silent.

"Brother Luo, do you really want to wait?" Huang Zhilang asked via voice transmission, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

He could feel the rejection of Tie Jian and others towards the two of them.

There is no background behind Luo Yan and him.

And Luo Yan even killed Huo Yaoyu.

He was very suspicious. When there were more people, this group of people would attack Luo Yan directly.

"There may be a big battle here later. How about I send you away first?" Luo Yan glanced at Huang Zhilang indiscriminately.

After getting along for a while, he also saw through Huang Zhilang's background.

Ordinary innate blood.

The cultivation base can only refine Qi at the seventh level.

This level of strength is not bad on Lieyang Island.

But in this Wansen Island, it can only be regarded as the lowest. Even the duo of the Tie family guarding the road outside are better than Huang Zhilang.

If you fight later.

Even Luo Yan can hardly take care of him.

"Okay." Huang Zhilang didn't hesitate.

He also felt the pressure.

The surrounding monks are all stronger than him, and much stronger.

With such a terrifying gap, he didn't even have the chance to fish in troubled waters.

"Ah."

Luo Yan nodded, gave Huang Zhilang a look, turned around first, and walked out.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, are you leaving?"

Behind him, Tie Jian spoke with a doubtful tone.

"Go out for a walk."

Luo Yan did not say that he would send Huang Zhilang away.

With a simple perfunctory sentence, he took Huang Zhilang and walked outside.

before leaving.

At Luo Yan's suggestion, Huang Zhilang asked several people for help through sound transmission, with a terrified expression and pleading eyes.

But a pity.

Among the five members of Tiejian, none of them opened their mouths, they just watched them go away indifferently.

Soon, Luo Yan brought Huang Zhilang to a secluded place more than ten miles away.

Luo Yan looked around and found that this place was secret, so he said: "You stay here and wait for me, or do it yourself?"

"I'll do it myself."

Huang Zhilang hurriedly said.

He recognized reality.

With his strength, he is not qualified to fight the idea of ​​ambergris, phantom fruit and thousand-year chalcedony.

But he didn't want to walk away empty-handed either.

He intends to visit other places where spiritual creatures grow.

At least, you have to make a fortune, not in vain.

"it is good."

Luo Yan patted Huang Zhilang on the shoulder, and asked again: "What is the content of your Tianxing Palace assessment?"

"Turn in three copies of ambergris, phantom fruit and thousand-year chalcedony." Huang Zhilang smiled wryly.

He had thought he had a chance.

In the end, he rushed to the Bihantan to see that there were a few monks who had completed the tenth level of qi refining, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, so how could he compete with others?

"I see."

Luo Yan didn't make any promises.

After watching Huang Zhilang leave, he turned around and came to Bihantan again.

When passing by two Tie family monks guarding the road, Luo Yan smiled at them and left a mark on one of them indiscriminately.

Luo Yan arrived not long after.

Then three more monks came from a distance, and soon came to them.

"Brother Xu, you are finally here." Li Chenyan looked at one of them and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I encountered some trouble on the road." The man responded simply, his eyes swept over the crowd, but he stayed on Luo Yan for a second longer.

But he didn't wait for him to speak.

A red-haired man who was walking with him was the first to speak.

"Luo Yan?!"

The red-haired man's face was cold, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

This statement came out.

The other two people who came with him also examined Luo Yan carefully, their expressions were a little gloomy.

The atmosphere gradually became dignified.

The air is filled with chilling atmosphere.

Tie Jian and the others saw that something was wrong, and put out the idea of ​​continuing to communicate. Looking at the tense Luo Yan and the others, they directly began to wait and see.

Luo Yan looked at the three of them.

"A monk from the Huo family. His strength is seven or eight levels of Qi refining."

"The other two, like me, both have the blood of the Blackwater Flood Dragon. Their cultivation should be above the ninth level of Qi Refining."

After looking at the three of them, he finally knew why the three of them didn't give him a good look.

Huo family needless to say.

Although it was the first time he had seen the Blackwater Flood Dragon Clan, they had the same blood, so they could be easily identified.

After all, he stole the blood, and it was normal for the two of them to be hostile to him.

"Luo Yan, you actually went to Wansen Island?"

The cultivator of the Huo family seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes revealing a look of shock.

This is Luo Yan.

Could it be that he has been hiding on the boat?
But Yuan Zhenzi and Huo Jinfeng have already checked again and again.

"What? This fellow Taoist thinks I can't come?" Luo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a teasing expression.

"You are so brave."

The monk looked stern, his eyes twitched slightly, he glanced at Tie Jian and the others, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, please join me in capturing this Luo Yan."

His voice was impassioned.

However, there was silence behind him.

No one responded, not even the two members of the Blackwater Flood Dragon Clan planned to make a move.

Although this Huo family monk is from the Huo family, he only has the eighth level of Qi refining.

Although Luo Yan didn't have a great background, his aura was terrifying, and he was probably a ruthless person at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

How to choose.

Everyone present counts.

"It seems that everyone doesn't like fighting and killing."

Luo Yan shrugged his shoulders, stared at the monks of the Huo family, and pouted his lips in the direction of Bihantan: "Fellow Daoist likes to fight so much, why don't you try the quality of the black water dragon first?"

The Huo family monk finally came to his senses.

Perhaps no one made a move, embarrassing him.

His face changed a few times, and then he sneered and said, "Why don't you try?"

"Then let's fight, whoever loses will go?" Luo Yan tilted his head with a pure face.

"No, I refuse."

The monks of the Huo family were not stupid, and directly refused.

Even Huo Yaoyu was killed, how could he be Luo Yan's opponent?

"Didn't you say you wanted to capture me? I'll give you a chance. You hit me." Luo Yan said with a smile.

"Hmph! Even if I was impulsive, I'll just apologize to you." The Huo Family cultivator had very hard bones.

Knowing that he was invincible, his soft tone was still very blunt.

"I said, let's go!"

There was a sound like thunder.

Everyone was taken aback.

Before he recovered, he saw Luo Yan rushing towards the Huo family monk.

The aura on his body was violent, the fierce flames were overwhelming, and it turned into an afterimage, which appeared in front of the Huo Family cultivator in an instant, and then slapped the Huo Family cultivator's head with his palm.

With a palm out, there was a crackling sound in the air, as if it could not bear the weight.

This kind of appalling prestige caused even Tie Jian and others who were watching the battle to change their expressions, each of them looked extremely solemn.

"you?!"

The Huo family monk was shocked.

In a hurry, mana surged and condensed the shield.

And the crimson feather coat on his body also emitted a layer of red light, protecting him in the middle.

In addition, a small cauldron emerged from behind him, the mouth of the cauldron was facing Luo Yan, endless fire poured down, and the scorching breath hit Luo Yan's face.

(End of this chapter)