Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Canglong River, outside the Black Dragon Waterfall.

Without the formation to stop him, the black dragon immediately roared, and the trapped dragon soared straight up into the sky.

As the saying goes, clouds follow the dragon and tigers follow the wind.

Although the dragon is not a real dragon, it has inherited some of the real dragon's ability to turn clouds and rain.

As soon as the black dragon flew into the sky, the rain clouds formed by the abundant water vapor above Longjiang were immediately attracted by it, causing heavy rain to fall.

In this heavy rain, the scars on the black dragon's body that were struck by the blue wood were healing quickly, visible to the naked eye.

This is why the dragon clan is called the "King of Demonic Beasts".

As long as they are in the water, all types of dragons can absorb the essence of water and quickly recover from injuries.

The blue, black, and ink dragons who are naturally good at controlling water are the lucky ones.

Therefore, when human monks want to kill a dragon, they usually lure it out of the water and then attack.

"Ahhh! Shuzi is evil! Shuzi mistook me!"

In the sky, Lan Mu saw that he had finally trapped and wounded the dragon, and then he got out of the trap.

After recovering from his injuries, he was so angry that one Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and three Buddhas returned to the west, vomiting blood!

But at this moment, Chen Yilong, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly struck out from the clouds with a sword from the west, and shouted loudly and righteously.

"Hey! Don't let the evil beasts run wild and eat someone's sword!"

Before the shouts ended, a silver sword light shone in the sky, fiercely pierced into the dark clouds, and hit the dark clouds in the sky.

Just like the clouds breaking through the sun, the dark clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed, and it hit the black dragon's neck hard.

The neck is the weak point of the black dragon's reverse scale. Once injured here, it is not as easy to recover as other places.

Chen Yilong's sword hit the black dragon's neck, leaving a terrifying sword mark that was deep enough to see the bones directly on its body.

The red dragon spirit blood suddenly poured down like a waterfall, dyeing half of the sky red.

"Good stuff!"

Chen Yuhua, who had also been waiting for a long time, quickly seized the opportunity to take out the jade gourd magic weapon that could hold a large amount of liquid and collected the dragon's spiritual blood.

Seeing their tacit cooperation, Lan Mu and the other Zifu disciples all had their eyes wide open.

"Kill me! Even if we let this dragon run away today, we will never let these two thieves get their wish!"

A roar full of murderous intent came out of Lan Mu's mouth, and he directly used the magic weapon to hit Chen Yilong to prevent him from continuing to kill the severely injured black dragon.

When several of his Zifu disciples saw this, they also surrounded Chen Yuhua and wanted to keep him here.

Good guy, steal my things and steal my blood, right?

Well, you have fun!

"Fellow Daoist Lan, please don't be impulsive!"

"Now that the dragon has been severely injured by me, as long as you and I join forces to kill it, Chen will only take the demon pill, and all the other dragon materials can be yours!"

Seeing that Lan Mu was attacking him directly regardless of the overall situation, Chen Yilong's face also changed color.

He also shouted loudly to stop it, and was even willing to give up the ownership of the black dragon's corpse after the dragon was slaughtered.

However, Lan Mu was already furious at this time and could not listen to his words.

In Lan Mu's heart, if he, Chen Yilong, hadn't caused trouble, this black dragon would have been his own from beginning to end, and Chen Yilong wouldn't have had any share in it.

What's more, the most precious treasure on the dragon's body is the dragon's inner elixir, which is the necessary main medicine for refining special elixirs such as the [Dragon Transformation Pill] and other realm-breaking elixirs. It is also the main purpose of Lan Mu's coming to kill the dragon this time. What Chen Yilong didn't know was that Lanmu himself was raising a fourth-level high-grade monster "Silver Scale Thunder Python" with dragon blood.

He needs to take the dragon elixir from the fifth-level dragon and use it as medicine to refine a [Dragon Transformation Pill] to help his "Silver Scale Thunder Python" survive the thunder tribulation and transform the python into a dragon and become a real dragon.

Under such circumstances, how could he accept Chen Yilong's request and give up the Jiao Dan that was so important to him.

In his opinion, even if he let the black dragon escape, it would be better than letting Chen Yilong kill the dragon and take away the pill.

Anyway, even if the black dragon escaped, it would still be inhabiting the waters within the Fire Burning Kingdom. As long as he paid more attention in the future, he would still have a chance to hunt it down.

If Chen Yilong were to kill the black dragon and take away the pill, where would he find such a newly advanced fifth-level dragon that was just right for him to hunt?

Therefore, he ignored Chen Yilong's words of joining forces and just shouted angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, let Lan learn the magical power of your Taiyi Sword Sect and see if it is really as powerful as the rumors!"

After saying that, he activated his natal magic weapon [Blue Wooden Cauldron] and released a bright ray of light that swept towards Chen Yilong.

"Lan Mu, you are a fucking mad dog!"

Chen Yilong was also angry and anxious, jumping up and down in anger and cursing.

As a last resort, he could only sacrifice a golden stick weapon and release stick shadows all over the sky to hit the light, temporarily blocking Lan Mu's attack.

Secretly, he used his natal magic weapon, the Flying Sword, to activate the sect's secret sword-wielding magical power to intensify the offensive against the black dragon.

His silver flying sword suddenly overflowed with sword energy and instantly transformed into a long silver sword energy entangled with the black dragon.

In an instant, most of the black dragon's body was blown off, causing a rain of blood to fall directly from the sky.

Chen Yuhua, who had already planned to retreat, saw this and suddenly couldn't walk anymore.

He needs to consume a lot of dragon spiritual blood to practice the secret magic power. Although he has collected some before, the amount is definitely not enough for him to advance the secret magic power to the second level.

If he could collect the dragon's spiritual blood that was spilling all over the sky, he would be more than 90% sure that he would be able to practice mystical magic to the second level in one fell swoop.

"Fight!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Chen Yuhua glanced at the Qianmu Valley monks who were using their magical weapons to attack him.

He waved his hand directly, took out a fourth-level low-grade spiritual talisman and struck it towards those people.

He doesn't need to defeat these people, he just needs to delay for a while to collect the dragon's spiritual blood.

Therefore, after activating the spiritual talisman, he released the [Genshan Shield] to protect himself, and at the same time, he used all his strength to urge the jade gourd in his hand to collect the blood rain in the sky.

"What a arrogant boy!"

"kill him!"

Several Qianmugu Zifu monks were immediately angered by Chen Yuhua's contemptuous attitude.

In an instant, they all launched a fierce attack on him with all their strength, and it was obvious that they had truly begun to murder him.

Although there is no ninth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion among the five of them, there is an eighth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion and two seventh-level cultivators from the Purple Mansion.

Moreover, several of them are from the same sect, and they all have a deep understanding of each other's methods. With the combined efforts of the five of them, even the early stage fake elixir monks can fight.

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