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

Chapter 181 Ten years of agreement, one sword cuts off the river

"Thank you, senior, for sending me off!"

Looking at the group of people on Yinghai Mountain from a distance, Chen Yulou jumped into the water and stood on the big lake.

Turn around.

He hugged his fists at the old dragon whose head was raised and his water broke, and thanked him loudly.

"You're welcome, sir."

"but……"

"Zhou's figure is too conspicuous. I'm sorry I can't send you to the lake."

Zhou Jiao shook his head repeatedly.

For it, let alone just seeing it off, no matter how much it costs, it is not worth mentioning in front of the true dragon's slough.

Incense is a double-edged sword.

It also allowed him to gradually figure out some tricks.

In the past few years, no one has disturbed me, and I have been practicing in seclusion with peace of mind. The bottleneck that has been stagnant for many years has shown signs of loosening.

Everyone who had not yet awakened from the huge shock caused by the dragon's true form was once again in great shock when they saw this scene.

However, now that retreat is imminent, it is really difficult to reveal his true identity.

In terms of strength, it is not as good as the six-winged centipede, and in terms of ferocity, it is not as good as the pair of mountain scorpions.

Otherwise, it will cause countless troubles when the time comes.

Walking with hands behind your back.

In just a moment, the lake surface returned to calm again, as if everything had never happened before.

Especially the closer you get to the water barrier, the disadvantages will be infinitely magnified.

Next, it has only one thought, which is to meditate on the dragon's transformation in seclusion, and at the same time adjust its breath to its peak.

Only when everything is ready can you have nothing to worry about.

Of course, it also has some selfishness in its heart. The more powerful Chen Yulou is, doesn't it also show his potential?
Otherwise, there are countless monsters in Pingshan.

But...it was an old ape, and it was favored by its owner. Not only did he spare his life, but he also took it with him to refine his bones and teach him how to practice.

Look up.

Chen Yulou naturally knew what it was worried about, and immediately shook his head and smiled.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou let out a breath, turned around and walked step by step towards Yinghai Mountain.

Zhou Jiao plunged into the water.

Every step you take.

The stronger the master.

"You kid, didn't I say you'd be back in half an hour?"

"This is the master..."

It condenses itself into invisible stairs.

"Thank you for your understanding, sir."

The gown is swaying.

In addition to being extremely talented, he also has great potential.

Indescribable freedom and wantonness.

While talking.

It is also about being proud.

Chen Yulou was already standing on the rocks outside the mountain.

The great tide that surged into the sky also dissipated.

Zhou Jiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then Zhou will leave first..."

While it was thinking about it, a gentle laughter came from not far away.

Yuan Hong held his head high and his chest high, feeling that his blood was burning and boiling.

"enough."

Such as worshiping gods.

The lake water under your feet seems to be given life.

Yuan Hong could not think of any other reason.

Even in terms of cultivation, he is also the corpse king of Pingshan who secretly learned from him.

Pros and cons!

Looking at Kunlun in front of him, he said helplessly.

The moment he came out of the water, he could see clearly that this kid was already preparing to go into the lake. If he was a step later, he couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be.

Facing the shopkeeper’s question.

Kunlun just scratched his head.

The agreement was for half an hour, not even one minute more.

"Okay, don't rush in like this next time."

Kunlun has been with him for more than ten years.

It took longer than the red girl’s climb up the mountain.

Among the three people, only Guaizi, who had grown up in Chenjiazhuang since childhood, was older than him.

But Chen Yulou cared about him the most.

Not because of anything else.

Kunlun may look big, but in fact his mind is simple and pure, almost like a child who has not grown up.

Leave a message.

Chen Yulou then looked at Partridge Whistle and cupped his hands towards him, "Thank you, Brother Dao, for helping to stop him."

"Brother Chen, you're welcome."

Partridge Whistle came to his senses.

Seeing that he had been in the water for half an hour, but not a drop of water touched his body, he was even more amazed.

This is no longer something he can understand.

"By the way, that dragon..."

Then he remembered something again and asked.

"Brother Dao, don't worry. From now on, there will be peace on Fuxian Lake for at least ten years."

Hear this.

Partridge Whistle was even more distracted.

Based on his understanding of Chen Yulou, he would almost never exaggerate. Since he had been talking about it for ten years, it would definitely be more than a short one.

As for why it is ten years.

Maybe it was the agreement reached between him and the dragon?

Judging from the scene just now.

Jiaolong sent him off in person. I'm afraid there's no other person in the world who can get this kind of treatment.

"Boss Chen, then we are..."

Seeing that the senior brother and the two seemed to have reached this point in their conversation, the old foreigner couldn't help but interject.

"Of course we're going back to the city." Seeing his hesitation, Chen Yulou joked, "Is it possible that the old foreigner brothers still want to stay and see the lake view?"

"Forget it then."

Being exposed to his thoughts, the old foreigner rarely blushed.

One visit to this damn place is enough.

Besides, what is there to see on the lake? Apart from the solitary mountain below me, there is only an endless lake.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou laughed dumbly, "Okay, if you need anything, we'll talk about it back to the city."

No need to remind too much.

The two men in charge of driving the boat have already gone to the back of Yinghai Mountain to row the big canopy.

Previously, I was worried that fighting with the old dragon in Fuxian Lake would destroy the ship and cut off the way back to the city.

That's why the boat was deliberately hidden under the cliff at the back of the mountain.

did not expect.

Things developed far beyond expectations.

The fierce battle imagined did not happen.

The old dragon never set off a boat to eat people, and the shopkeeper didn't slay demons and demons as before.

Look at the final situation.

The two of us feel like old friends we haven't seen for many years.

Who the hell are you going to talk to?

No one dared to believe it.

Bring the boat to the shore.

A group of people stepped on the wooden planks and walked up.

Not long after.

The schooner set sail again.

The canvas hanging from the ship's mast rustled in the wind on the lake, leaving a long white wave on the lake behind the ship.

Chen Yulou stood at the bow of the ship, looking back at Yinghai Mountain getting smaller and smaller in his sight, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

Looking back on today’s trip.

Even him.

It all felt like a dream.

To be honest, he had never thought about planting spirits until he arrived at Longtan Mountain.

After all, along the way, I heard rumors about all the river gods of Fuxian Lake, and they all depicted a man-eating evil dragon that was ferocious and causing trouble.

Kill the dragon.

It can be regarded as benefiting the people.

But it starts with finding the dragon slough in Longtan Xiashui Mansion.

He had a new idea.

It was so bold that even he thought it was crazy.

Fortunately, today's trip went smoothly, almost as planned.

"ten years……"

Thinking of the time Zhou Jiao imagined before leaving Shuifu, Chen Yulou's mind couldn't help but wander.

Ten years of looking at Jiaolong may be just a blink of an eye.

But for him, it was full of unknowns.

Now, there is only one window away from the Golden Core Realm. I just wait to practice quietly. When the time comes, I will naturally be able to break through the window paper and open the door to enter the big realm.

I really need a furnace of water and fire alchemy elixir.

By the time.

Even if Zhou Jiao transforms into a dragon, there is no need to worry.

While he was concentrating on thinking, Chen Yulou seemed to sense something, and looked away from the Yinghai Mountain in the distance, where there was almost only a black shadow of sesame seeds.

Turn to somewhere under the lake.

A pair of clear eyes seemed to be able to penetrate through the layers of lake water and see into the depths of the mist-shrouded water palace.

Zhou Jiao's body is coiled.

Head held high and eyes closed.

The dragon slough floated half a foot in front of it, with faint streaks of dark golden light flowing in it.

The light is dim. But for some reason, it was able to suppress the light of the luminous pearls carved on the surrounding moonstones.

The dragon face reflected in it is mysterious and majestic.

"It's really fast."

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

It had been looking forward to this day for too long, so it didn't dare to delay it for a moment.

I saw him standing on the bow of the boat, seeming to be thinking about something.

No one, including Partridge Whistle, came forward to disturb them, they were just busy with their own things.

Almost an hour later.

In the vast mist.

Finally we saw the outline of the ancient city and the lakeside pier.

Because we were traveling against the wind on the way back, it took almost twice as long.

Although the group of people did not speak.

But from the secretly relieved actions, we can see what they are thinking.

It seems that Lao Jiao still puts a lot of pressure on them.

just.

As soon as the ship pulled into the pier.

There were originally a few figures on the shore, but the moment they saw the boats, they all felt as if they were facing an enemy. They put down their work of repairing boats and fishing nets, and fled to the low-rise houses in the distance.

"what's the situation?"

"What are they running for?"

"Grandma, I was thinking of asking for a drink of water, but why do I act like I've seen a ghost?"

See this situation.

The two guys who jumped onto the lake table first looked at each other, and then couldn't help but curse.

"Think of us as water ghosts."

Chen Yulou sneered.

After all, there have been constant storms and waves on the lake for three consecutive years. Even if the most experienced fishermen enter the lake, their boats will be overturned and submerged to the bottom of the lake.

A few stupid young people from outside.

Plunge into Fuxian Lake.

There was absolutely no chance of coming back alive.

That's why a group of fishermen were so frightened when they saw them, thinking that the water ghosts were coming back to take revenge.

"Fuck..."

Hear this explanation.

The two guys were stunned.

They just thought that these guys were secretly trying to sell the boat at a high price. They were afraid that they would come back and ask for money, so they ran away quickly.

"Kunlun, go find the leaders of this group."

Chen Yulou ignored the two people's reactions and just gave instructions.

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Kunlun immediately took the order.

Carrying the spurge on his back, he headed straight for that patch of thatched low houses.

Not even a moment's effort.

Two old men with gray hair and thin faces followed him with sad faces.

Except for two people.

A large group of people came out of the shack again.

Most of them were young and strong young people, all of them were bare-chested and dark-skinned. They were holding various weapons in their hands. They were cursing in dialect and looked menacing.

but.

Facing Kunlun, who was walking alone with a halberd on his back.

But surprisingly, no one dared to rush forward.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yulou immediately understood that the status of those two old men must be very high.

Although Kunlun is not good at words, he has his own way of doing things. He can accurately find the leader in such a short time, which would be difficult for another person to do.

"I met two old people."

"I was shocked all the way."

Wait until you arrive.

Chen Yulou hugged his fists at the two frightened old men and smiled gently.

Deal with these stupid people.

The best way is to fight first and then be polite.

Chen Yulou was definitely a master, and he dispelled the doubts of the two old men with just two words.

"No, no."

One of them was about fifty or sixty years old, with wrinkles on his face, rough hands, and a lingering fishy smell.
At first glance, it looks like a fisherman who has been drifting on the lake all year round.

He understands Chinese.

At this moment, I saw that Chen Yulou's temperament was outstanding, and his words were gentle and soft. He was countless times better than the guy behind him.

He immediately shook his head.

"I called you two over here because I have something to tell you."

"I wonder... what did sir say?"

The old fisherman crossed his fists and asked seriously.

"On our trip just now, a few of us landed on the isolated island of Yinghai Mountain and have already met the River God. He asked us to tell us that the waves on the lake in the past few years were not his original intention. It was someone who offended the River God, so he punished him slightly. "Little ring."

Speaking of which.

The old man had raised his head suddenly.

The expression was full of disbelief.

He wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by Chen Yulou's hand.

"In addition... the river god has said that there will be no more disturbances on the lake. You can fish with peace of mind, but there is one thing. There is no need to perform acts of worship to the gods."

"This……"

The old man made a sound and swallowed hard.

"Master River God, do you really mean that?"

"It's absolutely true!" Chen Yulou nodded, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try it in the lake and you will know."

Hear the words.

The old fisherman was extremely excited.

For generations, they have lived by the water and relied on the water for water. In recent years, the lake has not been peaceful and they have almost become unable to survive.

They could only go to the river and make a living by ferrying goods.

If only I could go back to fishing on the lake.

Then people like them can survive.

"Sir, wait a minute. This matter is too big. I can't make the decision alone. I need to discuss it with the big guys."

"The old man can do as he pleases."

Chen Yulou stretched out his hand to indicate that he was okay.

The old man glanced at him gratefully, turned around immediately, and re-translated his words in dialect as much as possible.

"Dagong, the River God has not shown up for several years. You know better than us what's going on on the lake. How can we rashly enter the lake just because of the words of these strangers? The village cannot tolerate any more damage."

"That's right, Dagong, I suspect these foreigners are just talking nonsense. It's not easy to see the River God. We have lived here for decades and have never seen him once."

"My lies are misleading the public, I think they have bad intentions!"

wow-

In an instant.

Everyone on the entire lake beach seemed to be boiling.

There were arguments, questions, and noises all in one.

Those young men holding harpoons looked even more unkindly at Chen Yulou and his party.

See this scene.

The old fishermen were also a little at a loss.

Although the young people in the village are a bit irritable, what they say is not unreasonable.

In the past few years, many good players have been lost.

In case the news is false.

Ships are trivial, but human life is precious.

After hesitating again and again, he could only hold his fists and muttered, "Here, sir, otherwise let us think about it again..."

"It seems that the old man also thinks that Chen is deceiving you?"

See this situation.

How could Chen Yulou not understand.

The corners of his eyes were slightly cold.

Don't wait for the old man to explain any more.

With a swipe, he pulled out the long sword from his waist. In the eyes of everyone who was extremely surprised and confused, he suddenly turned around and slashed his sword towards the big lake where he came from.

Boom——

It looks like a light sword.

But the sword light comes from top to bottom.

Countless water waves appeared out of thin air on the surface of the entire pier. The tide separated from both sides, as if it cut the pier into two sections at once. The sword energy continued unabated and plowed a deep ravine at the bottom of the lake.

"This……"

"My lord, this is when I met a true immortal."

The originally noisy lake beach suddenly became as quiet as death, and became audible.

How could a group of fishermen see such a battle?

He was so frightened that his face turned as white as paper and he almost sat down on the ground.

"Chen will say it one last time."

"The river god tells you, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Gently put away the sword.

Chen Yulou stopped talking, greeted a few people, left a word, and headed straight towards the ancient city.

Mountain people and fishermen can't see Mount Tai even if they are blinded by a leaf.

In this case, no matter how many explanations there are, they are not as useful as a sword.

Until they gradually drifted away.

Disappeared from sight.

The fishermen on the lake beach finally came to their senses, but their faces were still in shock.

I have no confidence at all.

He could only turn his attention to the old man at the front.

"Da Gong..."

Facing everyone's surprised and uncertain looks, the old fisherman gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"What are you looking at? Go to the river and drag the boat back. Old man, I will enter the lake myself. I don't believe that the immortal can deceive me into being an old man."

(End of this chapter)