stonecrandall Chapter 214
Chapter 214
Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the tangled mountain.
A double entanglement is a heavy level.
If there is an eight-point risk of closing.
Out of the yin and yang gossip shape.
Although this is a means of touching the gold and going to the cave to see the tomb, it is very suitable for exploring the trend of the mountains and rivers here at this moment.
"Let it go."
Jiang Chen didn't turn his head to pay attention to Chen Yao, but still looked at the towering mountain in front of him.
At this time, his eyes had already outlined the general trend of the mountains and rivers in this place.
It also determined why the dragon would lie dormant here, even if it lost its dragon tendons, it would still be able to do it for hundreds of years.
All of this is due to the trend of the mountains and rivers here.
"Poor Dao Zihuang Zhenren has seen Master Jiang."
At this moment, on the winding mountain road, a purple and yellow real person dressed in purple and yellow clothes slowly appeared in Jiang Chen's field of vision.
As soon as he saw Jiang Chen, he hurriedly saluted him.
The rest of the Taoist real-life people may not know what is happening.
But he is a purple and yellow real person, and he is deeply respected by Wang Chonglou, one of the old heavenly masters of the northern Taoism.
Naturally, Jiang Chen's identity was told to him.
He was also ordered to be in danger and sent to saddle up for Jiang Chen.
In this way, it shows the sincerity of the northern Taoists.
After all, no matter how much he is a Taoist real person, he can be said to have a respected status among northern Taoists.
He personally accompanied Jiang Chen, which was enough to show that Wang Chonglou valued Jiang Chen.
It is precisely with the company of purple and yellow real people that the entire northern Taoist family will open the door for Jiang Chen.
"Zihuang Zhenren, I want to ask you, how long has that high mountain on the other side of the river existed?"
After Jiang Chen saw Zihuang Zhenren.
Pointing to a towering mountain on the other side of the river, he asked slowly.
Zihuang Zhenren looked in the direction of Jiang Chen's finger, and his face became more and more solemn.
"If you return to the Jiang donor, since the time when the poor Dao entered the Northern Taoism, that high mountain has already existed."
"According to the records of the Taoist history books in the north, the high mountain was formed after a great war thousands of years ago."
"What the specific situation is, Poor Dao has never known."
Zihuang Zhenren told Jiang Chen everything he knew.
He has been in the Northern Taoist Sect for a hundred years, and he only knows a little about the high mountains.
When Jiang Chen heard this, he nodded and said, "I don't know if Zihuang Zhenren will have time next?"
Hearing this, Zihuang Zhenren asked, "I don't know what Master Jiang wants to do?"
Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "I want to ask Zihuang Zhenren to cut down one hundred and eight towering ancient trees that are over a hundred years old on the high mountain opposite for me.
"Remember that it must be one hundred and eight, one more will not work, and one less will not work."
"If you can't find so many hundred-year-old towering trees, then you can find for me 1,000 and forty-eight ancient trees that are over ten years old."
Hearing this, Zihuang Zhenren was slightly stunned.
Frowning his hair, he asked, "Poor Dao will handle this matter for Master Jiang."
"It's just that there is something I don't understand."
"Why does Jiang Shi want so many hundred-year-old towering ancient trees, do you want to do something?"
He was arranged by Wang Chonglou to be by Jiang Chen's side, and he had already prepared to do hard work.
But he never thought of why he had to cut down one hundred and eight towering ancient trees opposite, which was really hard work.
Fortunately, Zihuang Zhenren is a powerhouse in the sixth realm, except for the fact that it is a little difficult to find a hundred-year-old towering ancient tree, the others are nothing.
However, he was curious why Jiang Chen made this request.
Jiang Chen pointed to the Luoluo River, and said lightly: "I want to use this one hundred and eight towering ancient trees as a medium to completely suppress the dragon that lurks in the Luoluo River. "
So that it will no longer affect the luck of your Northern Daoists with its own dragon qi."
"This move is a method to survey the trend of the mountains and rivers in the world."
"Please also pay attention to Zihuang Zhenren."
Zihuang Zhenren, who heard Jiang Chen's words, nodded.
Gong said: "Then the poor road will do it now."
"Please wait a while."
Zihuang Zhenren is not idle.
I saw him jump up, and in an instant, he crossed the river and appeared on the opposite bank.
I started looking for a 100-year-old tree.
Jiang Chen stood quietly on top of the huge stone, staring at the tumbling river below.
He said coldly: "For the sake of the face of the Northern Taoist, I will not kill you."
"It's just that the safety of Huaxia can't tolerate such a scourge as you."
"If you want to take care of the big picture, then I will give you two ways."
"When the time comes, I won't stop you from choosing any path."
"Life and death are fateful."
At the same time, dragging down to the bottom of the river.
A middle-aged man covered in red fruits suddenly opened his eyes.
A wave of anger rose up and down the body.
I saw that his limbs were bound by chains, and he was firmly locked in the river, and he couldn't move at all.
"Northern Taoist!"
"The deity gave you such a benefit!"
"Now you will break with the deity!"
"Terran monks, there really isn't a good thing!"
The middle-aged man covered in red fruits let out a roar.
The chains that had trapped him here began to tremble violently.
The surrounding river was constantly tumbling, and it actually formed a whirlpool around it.
The middle-aged man stood in the center of the whirlpool, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.
Faintly, the phantom of a huge dragon could be seen floating on its body.
But the shadow soon dissipated.
At this moment, in the ancestral court of Taoism.
The three-foot peachwood sword that was originally standing on a high position was condensed from the dragon tendon and the thousand-year-old lightning strike peachwood, and instantly burst out with a burst of golden light.
The golden light rose from the Taoist ancestral court and turned into a thick sword qi and rushed straight towards the Luoluo River.
When the anger on the middle-aged man trapped at the bottom of the river collided with the golden light condensed by the three-foot peachwood sword.
The vision that had been born out of thin air suddenly dissipated.
Everything seemed to be at peace at this moment.
Jiang Chen looked at the golden sword that had been transformed into a three-foot peachwood sword in the ancestral court of Taoism that hung between heaven and earth.
said with a smile: "That Heavenly Master of the Northern Taoist also has some means. "
Master Yi's long skills to control it."
"Based on the dragon tendons of this dragon, create such a three-foot peachwood sword."
"To restrain this dragon,"
"This move is really eye-opening for me."
As the vision of the Falling River slowly subsided, the three-foot long sword turned into a ball of golden light once again headed straight in the direction where the Taoist Ancestral Court was located.
Soon, it merged with the three-foot peachwood sword on the high position of the Taoist ancestral court.
The aura is restrained, without the endless power of suppressing the world before.