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

Chapter 445 Soul Searching Technique Lv Yan Kills the Dragon
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Listening to the few words that Lao Jiao uttered with difficulty.

Chen Yulou's eyes couldn't help but slightly stern.

Lu Yan.

His courtesy name was Dongbin and his nickname was Chunyangzi.

He calls himself a Hui Taoist.

He was known by his pen name, so he was called Lü Dongbin.

Since he began to practice cultivation, in addition to the Qingmu Changsheng Gong method he practiced himself, he has an inseparable connection with Lu Yan.

The Sword-Removing Stone at Mount Kuanglu.

Master Hulu of Chunyang Guanzhao in Taiyi Mountain.

And his nameless swordsmanship.

Up to now, Chen Yulou has no idea about his origins, but a sword fight with Master Zhaohulu on the snowy plain at the back of Taiyi Peak gave him some guesses.

Now, hearing what Lao Jiao said, even if he had traveled through thousands of snow-covered mountains in the world, his chest still couldn't help but pounding.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Take a deep breath.

Only then did Chen Yulou suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind and his eyes fell on the old dragon.

The tone is neither hurried nor slow.

But that slight tremor revealed his inner feelings.

Fortunately, at this moment, the old dragon was already at the end of its strength and was doomed. Its body was pierced countless times by the dragon scale sword and was covered in blood. Its breath was weak and it did not notice anything.

As for the other group of people.

Just coming from everywhere.

And he didn't come closer.

In addition, he had his back to the crowd, so no one noticed the strangeness in his expression.

"When Lü Yan went to Hezhou, he flew across Dongting Lake on his sword. I was still weak at that time and had never entered Dongting Lake. But I heard that a dragon was causing trouble, and he killed it with a sword that pierced through the lake."

"After that, for hundreds of years, no dragon dared to enter Dongting Lake."

"After I came here, I walked every inch of the bottom of Dongting Lake and saw the slain dragon. The sword energy was still on the bones, which was extremely shocking."

"When I saw Mr.'s sword intention today, I suddenly remembered that the two seem to be of the same origin."

At this point, the old dragon seemed to be too anxious, which aggravated his injuries and he vomited a large amount of blood.

His expression was even more depressed.

There is less air coming in than going out.

Chen Yulou was worried that it would not be able to come back in one breath.

Fortunately.

The old dragon still has strong vitality.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then continued speaking.

"That's why Old Jiao asked this question just now."

"If what you said is not right, Mr. Chen does not need to take it to heart."

Chen Yulou shook his head calmly.

Then he asked the doubts in his mind.

"I wonder if you could tell me where the dragon bone is located?"

Just find the dragon bones.

Comprehend the indelible sword intent.

Naturally, you can tell the difference between Taoist swordsmanship and Chunyang swordsmanship.

The identity of the Taoist who took me into the mountains to practice... is self-evident.

"With Mr. Chen's methods."

"Once the old dragon dies, we will know clearly."

The old dragon did not say it explicitly, but just glanced at Chen Yulou and smiled meaningfully.

Chen Yulou fell silent.

Soul searching.

When a monster dies and its soul leaves its body, its spiritual consciousness wraps it tightly and can read its lifetime memory.

Many Taoist schools have this secret method.

However, it has another name, called soul-sucking technique.

Living people, forcibly extracting their souls.

Such methods are extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.

It is an absolute demonic and evil way.

After successfully refining his spiritual consciousness, Chen Yulou naturally mastered the method of searching souls. However, he has never used it so far.

That's the concern.

Now the old dragon brought it up directly.

For a moment, he couldn't say much and could only remain silent.

"All right."

"The strong prey on the weak, and the winner is king. Since the old dragon has lost, Mr. Chen can take his own life."

He exhaled a breath of foul air, and the dragon's breath was like mist.

The old dragon slowly closed his eyes, and a look of unwillingness flashed across his eyes.

To it.

It’s not a waste to live for thousands of years in this life.

Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel emotional. Before life and death, even he couldn't be so calm.

But just as Lao Jiao said.

A fight between life and death is a fight to the death.

If he loses today, not only will he die, but given Lao Jiao's character, the people led by Queqiao Shao, as well as Lao Jiushu and hundreds of other men behind him will all be buried with him.

This is a fight for life.

Never show mercy.

hum!
His mind moved.

In an instant.

The dragon scale sword lying quietly in the scabbard made a clanging sound again, flew up with a hum, and then turned into a cold light and pierced straight into the old dragon's forehead.

Only a stabbing sound was heard.

The brow bone on the forehead was instantly broken, bringing up a burst of blood, and the long sword pierced through the huge dragon head.

Hanging in mid-air.

The buzzing continues.

The old dragon's tightly closed eyes opened slightly, revealing a look of pain, but it only lasted for a few breaths. A gurgling sound came from its throat, and its breath stopped. Its huge body fell heavily to the ground.

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

The evil spirit quickly diffused from the flesh, blood, scales and armor to every part of the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Return to heaven and earth.

The drizzling rain on Junshan Island slowly stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, the thunder died down, the lightning snakes hid, and the sun, which had disappeared for a long time, hung in the sky again.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned from dark to light, as if the polar night had turned into day again.

"died……"

"He really killed a dragon?!"

"A thousand-year-old dragon transformed into a dragon while walking on water. Is this the first time in history?"

Feeling the changes around them, Yang Fang and his companions were filled with shock.

After all, what was being killed was not a mountain monster, but an old dragon that was about to drown and had a high probability of transforming into a dragon.

This was Yang Fang’s first time participating in a dragon hunt.

That’s easy to say.

But the others had experienced the trip to Longtan Mountain, and the shock on their faces was no less than his.

after all……

Although they are all dragons.

But the difference between them is as great as heaven and earth.

"call--"

Different from the amazement and shock of everyone.

Looking at the old dragon which had stopped breathing and was already dead, Wuyi let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground with a bang, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him.

It was as if a drowning person was rescued to shore.

The old dragon died.

The knife hanging over his head also disappeared.

I no longer have to endure nightmares day and night. Glancing at it from a distance, Chen Yulou saw that its eyes were empty and it was sitting on the ground looking up at the sky. How could he not understand its thoughts, but he didn't say anything.

He betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy, killing his father and brother.

No matter which charge it is, it cannot bear it.

Even though there aren't so many so-called benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness in the world of monsters, patricide... is also a bottom line that cannot be crossed.

now.

The old dragon died.

At least the big stone pressing on my chest can be removed.

But from Chen Yulou's point of view, Wuyi was a helper. If it had not fought to the death and used its life to stop the old dragon, perhaps the current outcome would have been very different.

Chen Yulou withdrew his gaze, his expression stern.

Open your five fingers.

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He gently grabbed the old dragon's corpse.

In an instant.

An invisible spirit appeared in his palm.

It was actually the shadow of a dragon.

It looks exactly like the old dragon, but its size is hundreds of times smaller.

At this moment, it seems that it does not understand why it is like this.

His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement.

"Refining!"

Chen Yulou did not dare to hesitate.

This kind of soul is not the primordial spirit. It can merge into the void and walk freely. It is not afraid of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, green wood and fire. Without the nourishment of the physical body, the soul is extremely weak and may be blown away by the wind.

He had to do it before the soul dissipated.

Search the old dragon’s memories before his death.

As he spoke the word, green light diffused in his clenched palms.

Strands of spiritual consciousness tightly wrapped around the dragon's soul.

And in his sight.

Countless scenes also emerged one by one.

It's like a movie scene.

In a lake deep in the mountains, an old dragon, which had just reached adulthood, hid in the deep water and swallowed passing fish and shrimp in one gulp.

Then in the dense forest, the dragon waited for a long time, and finally waited until a big medicine was ripe. Without any hesitation, it quickly stepped forward, dug out the big medicine with its roots and brought it back to the lake. After swallowing it, it went into seclusion to practice.

Then the scene changed.

The deep mountain lakes turned into a big river.

The dragon also grew to a length of ten feet, with a ferocious look in its eyes, and was chasing a precious fish at the bottom of the river. Finally, relying on the momentum of its body, it caught up with the precious fish and swallowed it in one gulp.

The demonic aura around his body was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye.

It was once again hunting a horned python in the mountains.

Although they are both dragons.

But the old dragon had no intention of holding back.

The horned python had nowhere to escape, so it drilled into the depths of the cliff along a crack. The enraged dragon broke the hill into pieces and moved it away, and still managed to pull it out from the ground.

Tear it into pieces bit by bit and swallow it.

Watching the bloody scenes of monster hunting.

Even Chen Yulou couldn't help but frown.

Monsters never stop fighting until they die.

The battle for territory, the battle for supplies, the battle for life.

Only those who win have the right to continue living.

After countless pictures.

Chen Yulou finally saw a boundless lake.

The old dragon stood in the water, its ambition like a weed that could not be suppressed at all.

Then there was another round of fighting.

at last.

It clears away all obstacles.

All the big monsters in the lake were convinced and bowed their heads.

It finally became the overlord of Dongting Lake and moved into the Dongting Dragon Palace. It had countless monsters under its command and no longer had to hunt for food for cultivation as before.

Countless precious medicines were sent to the Dragon Palace.

The dragon is becoming more and more powerful.

Wait until you become a great demon.

It was even more domineering and reckless. The monsters in the water palace outside Dongting Lake surrendered to it one after another and were incorporated into the sphere of influence of the Dragon Palace.

The dragon has an endless lifespan.

It also has more leisure time.

Wander around the lake and hunt for treasures to collect.

However, one day, when it was preparing to explore the treasure of a shipwreck as usual, it discovered an extremely huge dry skeleton in a deep pit at the bottom of a lake.

After trying several times and making sure it was already dead.

The old dragon then moved closer.

That was a dragon.

Judging from the fierce aura emanating from the white bones, the other dragon was more powerful than it, but it did not transform into a dragon and instead died here.

Driven by curiosity.

The old dragon circled the bones and pondered them over and over again.

Finally, a deep scar that could see the bone was found on the back.

It was a sword wound.

It almost penetrated the entire body of the dragon, cutting it in half from the back.

Even after countless years.

The sword energy in the wound has never been erased.

It really couldn't imagine what kind of person could accurately find the trail of a dragon across the vast lake and then kill it with one sword.

I returned to Dragon Palace in a daze.

Lao Jiao secretly sent someone to investigate the matter.

Finally, it found a clue through the rumors of the people living by the lake, the local county annals and Taoist legends.

The person who slayed the dragon was Lu Dongbin.

On his way to Hezhou, he heard that there was a dragon on Dongting Lake doing evil, causing storms and flooding countless fertile fields. It even caused floods to sink the ancient city by the lake, killing all the people in the city.

So Lu Dongbin took a special detour and visited Dongting Lake.

Separated by hundreds of meters of lake water.

A sword at will.

Kill the dragon.

It was also because of this incident that the old dragon dared not act recklessly anymore, but instead sank into the lake to practice in seclusion, for he was worried that one day his evil deeds would attract Lu Dongbin again.

but……

It would never have thought of this.

After hiding for hundreds of years, he did not attract Lu Dongbin, but instead waited for another land sword immortal.

Extremely similar sword energy.

A sword technique that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Let it never forget it until it dies.

Another reason for facing death calmly was that it believed that Chen Yulou was the descendant of Chunyang Sword Lu Yan.

"call--"

The image completely disappeared from sight.

Chen Yulou also slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and looked down. The spirit in his palm had become almost transparent, and its breath was extremely weak, as if it would disappear at any time.

See this situation.

Chen Yulou did not hesitate.

Open your hands gently.

A lake breeze blew in from afar and passed by him. The dragon's soul shattered and dissipated bit by bit like ashes, drifting away with the wind.

"The bottom of the lake, the deep pit."

(End of this chapter)