My talent is resurrection

Chapter 152
The thunder column crashed down.

It doesn't hurt the mountain, it only hits people.

Chen Jiu gritted his teeth and resisted, Wu Yun was crushed to death by Lei Zhu, barely able to protect his body.

After a while, the thunder pillar dissipated.

With a wave of Chen Jiu's hand, Wu Yun carried away the remaining thunder and flung him off the dark cliff.

This thunderbolt is really domineering, if it is more powerful, it will break up Chen Jiu's body protection martial arts.

It's a pity that it's so close.

So Chen Jiu condensed his martial arts luck again, and yelled towards the cliff: "Old dog, why don't you bark?"

The rain from the sky and the earth is bigger and more powerful.

The voice below said: "Human children, who can only bark, dare to come down and die?!"

Chen Jiu grinned and said, "Old bastard, how dare you come up and suffer death?!"

There was a moment of silence under the cliff.

Then the iron chain slammed wildly, rubbing against the mountain range, rumbling, and the whole mountain range vibrated violently in an instant!
Zhou Xian staggered, barely stabilized his figure on the horse, looked worriedly at the mountain range where the thunder pillar descended just now, gritted his teeth, got off the horse, rolled up the hem of his skirt, condensed his little spiritual energy, and rushed towards the Go to that mountain range.

Chen Jiu looked dignified, snapped his fingers, and Wu Yun descended from the sky, pressing down on the mountains.

But in less than a moment, Wu Yun started to shake up and couldn't be suppressed.

Chen Jiu's heart froze, Wu Yun condensed his body, walked to the edge of the cliff, and was about to jump down to touch this beast, anyway, he couldn't die anyway, at worst, he would send someone to rescue him later.

The top of the mountain was in a trance.

Chen Jiu turned his head suddenly, and at some point beside him sat a short old man holding a bright red plum umbrella.

The little old man waved at Chen Jiu and said with a smile, "Young man, don't be impulsive, come and sit down."

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, looked at the little old man in doubt, and didn't reply.

He had met this little old man once, in the city where the Wuxian sect raised flood dragons.

The little old man also held the bright red plum umbrella, took a breath, and beheaded the dragon.

Chen Jiu stood beside the old man, collected some martial arts, and looked at him quietly.

The little old man turned the bright red plum umbrella lightly, and the rainwater shot around along the plum umbrella.

Didi went down the cliff.

A muffled hum came from under the pitch-black cliff, and the vibration of the mountain range suddenly weakened.

The little old man stood up and sneered towards the bottom of the cliff.

"I am ordered by the Taoists to come to take care of you, a beast. If you dare to make any changes in the future, I will cut off your claws and change you from a five-clawed dragon to a clawless reptile."

The rain stopped.

The mountains stopped shaking. The little old man looked at Chen Jiu twice, smiled, and nodded.

"Young man, not bad."

Chen Jiu also smiled and said, "That's not true."

He is known as the number one gentleman in Yunshen Taoist Temple, which is beyond the reach of his master and senior brother.

The little old man laughed, and suddenly asked: "Do you know what is under this cliff?"

Chen Jiu accepted Wu Yun, and replied disdainfully: "It's just an old beast."

The little old man nodded, "It is indeed an old beast, a five-clawed old dragon."

"This old dragon invaded the human race with the monster army thousands of years ago, and was trapped under the broken dragon cliff by a Taoist celestial master with a dragon chain in Guangzhou in the sky, and then suppressed the water transport in Guangzhou by the way."

"It is under this Dragon Cliff, and every few decades it will eat some passers-by. Because it is a mortal, it doesn't pay too much attention to it. It wasn't until a few decades ago that it ate the heir of the suzerain of a big sect. The sect jointly reported it, and asked the Taoists to send people to suppress it."

Chen Jiu grinned, "What a mortal."

The little old man shook his head and said helplessly, "This is the case in most of the world."

Chen Jiu didn't say any more, he waved his hand at the little old man, said goodbye, and hurried back to see Zhou Xian.

The little old man sat quietly on the top of the mountain, turned his head to look at Chen Jiu's back, chuckled, and sighed.

"Another person who will be the leader of martial arts in the future, the old sword god has a good eye."

After the short old man finished speaking, he sat quietly on the cliff again, squinting at the dark cliff.

In fact, logically, Taoism should have killed this evil animal with a sword, but Confucianism persuaded it, advocated benevolence as the foundation, and let this old dragon suppress the water transportation in Tianguang Prefecture. Now, after ten thousand years, it has become the old dragon's The amulet, even Taoists dare not kill it at will.

The little old man took the bright plum umbrella, put it aside, thought for a moment, and sighed.

This Confucianist is really good at digging holes for himself. I don't know why so many big monsters are left behind.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

If the Confucianists didn't dare, they would ask him, Wang Jia, to find an excuse to behead the old dragon in the future.

As for the water transportation, Wang Jia, as the true king of the sea, can't suppress the water transportation?

The big deal is just missing a plum umbrella.

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Seeing that the rain had stopped, Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, and then ran forward even more anxiously. After a while, her eyes suddenly blurred, and Chen Jiu stood in front of her, grinning.

Zhou Xian bit the corner of his mouth lightly, and complained: "Why did you leave me behind?"

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm afraid there is danger ahead."

Zhou Xian folded his hands on his chest and said angrily, "Then how do you know that I'm not in danger if I stay where I am?"

Chen Jiu grinned, thought for a while, and replied: "That has less aura, and besides, I have kept a lot of martial arts there, so the danger must be less."

Zhou Xianxiu raised his eyebrows, and said again: "Then what if it is to divert the tiger away from the mountain?"

Chen Jiubai gave her a look, "Come on, you understand everything, where's the donkey?"

Zhou Xian turned his head and pointed to the back, "I left it behind."

Chen Jiu stretched out his hand to mention Zhou Xian, and in an instant, he came to the donkey, got on the donkey again, and swayed on the road.

Zhou Xian's hair was soaked a lot, so he tied it into a ponytail and swayed it along the horse to dry.

Chen Jiu looked at it and suggested: "May I use martial arts to dry it for you?"

Zhou Xian frowned, curled his lips and said, "I don't want it, dry hair will definitely not look good."

Chen Jiu grinned.

It's all up to whether it looks good or not, what else can he say.

Zhou Xian rolled his eyes at him again, "It's not that you left suddenly, I came to look for you, and that's why I got wet."

Chen Jiu said suspiciously: "I kept Wu Yun."

Zhou Xian pouted: "Anyway, you just let me get wet."

This is the case when women are unreasonable.

Chen Jiu thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped his head, and suddenly said: "By the way, Wu Yun is left on the donkey."

Zhou Xian felt more and more unhappy when he heard this, and he pouted his small mouth, and replied: "I understand, it turns out that donkeys are more important than me."

Chen Jiu touched his head, nodded and said, "Indeed."

Zhou Xian snorted coldly after hearing this, and didn't want to talk to Chen Jiu any more today, so he patted the horse and ran away quickly.

Chen Jiu watched from behind with a smile, seeing that something was wrong, he hurriedly followed, and said with a smile, "I'm just joking."

Zhou Xian's mouth was closed, his head was lowered, and he didn't say a word.

Hmph, just kidding, he's such a joker, I'm so pissed off.

Chen Jiu also tied up her hair, blowing the autumn wind, her robe fluttering and fluttering, and she read a sentence with a smile.

"Ok him? Cold wind."

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