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

Chapter 176 The deep water dragon swallows clouds and spits mist
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.

The faces of all the people were even more ugly.

If Chen Yulou hadn't reminded him first.

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

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

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

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

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.

Go and meet the dragon in the lake.

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

Wherever he passed, white waves surged into the sky.

But Chen Yulou understood it immediately.

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

The solemnity in the atmosphere has almost become substantial.

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

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

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

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.

Feel the subtle changes.

A pair of night eyes, shaped like jade.

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.

As Chen Yulou sounded a reminder.

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

Although he only said half of what he said.

Chen Yulou was placed at the front of everyone.

"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.

"That's it!"

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

His eyes were as green as mist.

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.

With Luofu's temperament.

Sensation of demonic energy.

Besides.

It's like the prelude to the coming storm.

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.

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.

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.

But at the moment.

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.

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

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.

Invisibly, this also verified his previous guess.

Snakes shed their skins and dragons shed their bones.

The piece of white bone in the hand is indeed a dragon shed.

Otherwise, the Si Jiao hidden under the waves not far away would definitely not be like this.

Boom——

After a brief stagnation.

Suddenly, a wall of water that was several feet high suddenly rose into the sky, turning into rain and mist that fell on the lake. The black shadow in it also swam up.

Stay on top of the tide.

The figure is hidden in the tide.

He just stared at the group of people on Lonely Mountain.

It was a dragon, a dragon to be precise.

Equally mysterious and terrifying.

Eyes with different pupils.

It looks like amber color, but there is a hint of gold in it.

Make it look even more majestic.

Compared with the black dragon suppressed under the Jing Zhuan, the size of the Fuxian Lake dragon is even more astonishing. Although most of its figure is hidden under the water, the crystal clear lake water cannot hide it at all.

Also.

This dragon is actually very close to the legendary dragon. Horns have grown on his forehead.

It's just very short and not split.

Compared with the Jingzhu Black Dragon, the only similarity between the two is probably the dense scales covering it in layers.

The larger one is shaped like a dustpan.

Even the small ones are as big as a palm.

At this moment, being stared at from a distance, everyone on Yinghai Mountain felt an indescribable and terrifying pressure.

Even before coming here, I thought about countless possibilities along the way.

But at this moment, he was being stared at by an old dragon.

Emotions such as shock, fear and uneasiness still appeared in my mind involuntarily.

When the sun kills the black dragon.

My mind is still uneasy.

Now, compared with it, the old dragon in Fuxian Lake is more than a cub and a tiger?
"Om-"

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked and everyone felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.

A clear sword sound suddenly resounded.

Chen Yulou held the dragon-scaled sword with his finger, lifted it slightly, and drew the scabbard upward a few inches, revealing the cold sword blade. At the same time, he flicked it down with his fingers.

The sword roared like thunder.

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

The originally confused eyes became clear.

call--

The old foreigner frowned.

Holding Qin Chuan's bow in his palm, he subconsciously increased his strength, gritted his teeth, and looked at Jiaolong's eyes with a bit more solemnity and vigilance.

So strong!

For months.

They have killed almost countless monsters.

Among them, there are also many great demons who are successful in cultivation.

But this is the first time for someone like this old Jiao.

He secretly compared it with the undead insects in the Huludong Lake that day.

But that undead insect couldn't compete with the old dragon in front of him.

It was a complete one-sided crushing.

No matter the momentum, demonic power, viciousness or sharpness.

Looking down at the iron arrow on the bowstring, the old foreigner frowned deeper.

Ordinary monsters were locked by his Qi machine, and their flesh and fur could not block the arrow's edge at all.

But this old dragon...

I am afraid that even if my arms are broken, it will be difficult to damage its fur.

It would be nice if we go back to Chenjiazhuang first and ask Shopkeeper Li to recast the big bow before returning here.

but.

The thought only flashed through his mind.

Xiangyin and southern Yunnan are thousands of miles apart.

It takes almost half a year to go back and forth.

Time does not permit not to say anything.

Even if shopkeeper Li is invited to take action, it is still unclear whether he can be mobilized by then.

"Senior Fuxian Lake River God, I have admired your name for a long time."

He was still in a daze.

A loud voice suddenly sounded.

Subconsciously looking up, I saw Chen Boutou standing on a white rock outside Yinghai Mountain at some point, cupping his hands towards the old dragon.

Wow!

Standing at the head of the tide, the old dragon was still sensing the whereabouts of the wisp of dragon energy. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by him. He seemed quite dissatisfied. There was a flash of monster in his eyes, and the wave rose out of thin air beneath him.

It turned into water arrows and headed straight towards Chen Yulou.

"Brother Chen, be careful!"

See this situation.

Partridge Whistle's expression changed.

Those water arrows looked ordinary, but they were of the dragon family and were born with the ability to control water.

You can also tell something from the astonishing sound of breaking through the air.

That water arrow is probably sharper than the iron arrow in the old foreigner's hand.

Not to mention flesh and blood, not even the rock he was standing on could bear it.

Pull out the umbrella with a backhand brush.

I thought about using a mirror umbrella to try to block the water arrows.

only……

Before he could even take a few steps.

His pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Divide the water."

Those water arrows came very fast, almost instantly.

Before it even got close, a sense of sharpness hit me.

But Chen Yulou, who was on the rocks, did not avoid or retreat, he just softly uttered two words.

In an instant.

A majestic aura intertwined in front of him, building an invisible wall.

Isolated several water arrows.

At the same time, Chen Yulou gently raised his hand, his eyes narrowed, "Go away!"

"Wow--"

It's as if the words follow the law.

Those water arrows shattered instantly and turned into a pool of lake water again, pouring into the lake.

"This……"

See this scene.

Not only the people behind him, but also the old Jiao standing there with a look of contempt on his face, his eyes suddenly became serious.

Controlling the water? !
It is a natural species.

Born with the ability to control water.

During the more than a thousand years that it has monopolized Fuxian Lake, it has also seen many monsters in the water that have become commonplace.

But what makes it impossible to think of is.

The first time I saw someone whose ability to control water was not weaker than it was actually in a person.

"Come again?"

Chen Yulou clapped his hands and glanced at the old dragon.

Fusion of green scaled python water beads on the same day.

Along the way these past few days, I have also learned about the dragon's eyes and dragon's slough. In terms of the ability to control water, there is really no one in the world who can be as good as a snake, a dragon, or a dragon.

And he has never seen it except for being frightened.

Walking snakes, walking dragons, and dragon sheds, three out of the four have been collected.

Chen Yulou didn't know what the seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques were like, water confinement and water entry, but he could infer from the divine walking method he practiced. His current ability to control water was by no means weaker than practicing an Earthly Evil Technique. .

Rumble!
Almost as soon as he finished speaking.

On the lake between the two, water waves suddenly rose, condensing into water pillars soaring into the sky, forming a strangulation formation, heading straight towards Chen Yulou, no, the entire Yinghai Mountain.

Under the scorching sun overhead.

The old dragon's pair of strange pupils had been completely dyed golden.

Making it look even more terrifying.

The chill and anger almost overflowed.

A person who looks like an ant in its eyes dares to challenge itself?

So what if the mountain people of all ethnic groups around the lake make sacrifices every year? Isn't life and death just a matter of a thought?
"Well done!"

See this scene.

Not only was Chen Yulou not afraid, his expression became even more excited.

The Qihai furnace cauldron has been built to this day.

Haven't used all my strength yet.

Now he finally has an opponent who can show his strength.

With a flick of his fingers, the long sword at his waist rose out of the air, landed in his palm, and slashed out with a backhand sword.

hum!
The void between one person and one dragon was instantly filled with countless sword energy.

Wherever the sword light passed, the water column crashed. In the blink of an eye, it was already gone. The murderous water formation almost fell apart, and only a few water columns were left to reach the outside of the mountain.

"Disperse!"

A cold shout had already sounded.

Bang bang bang, the water column more than ten meters high suddenly shattered. Looking at the only one left in front of him, Chen Yulou activated his divine walking method to step into the air and punched out.

"Break it for me!"

There's nothing flashy about this punch.

As light as a feather.

But the power contained in it was so profound that it shattered the water column that was several times taller than him in one fell swoop, turning it into rainwater and splashing into the Fuxian Lake beneath him.

In the rain and fog.

Chen Yulou seemed to have an invisible aura around him.

Dressed in a green shirt, he didn't even get a drop of water on him.

Wait until the rain clears.

Chen Yulou then raised his eyes, looked at the old Jiao not far away whose eyes had changed greatly, and smiled faintly.

"Chen came here today because he wanted to give Senior River God a great opportunity."

"Nothing."

Speaking of which.

His conversation suddenly changed.

His eyes also changed from calm to sharp-edged in an instant.

"If senior insists on going his own way and insists on fighting, then Chen won't mind... slaying the dragon to gather great luck!"

(End of this chapter)