"It looks no different from ordinary mountains."
"We need to go into the mountain to investigate."
Liu Bowen said lightly.
As a descendant of Liu Bowen, he knew the trends of the mountains and rivers throughout the hot summer very well. After all, during the Ming Dynasty, Liu Bowen killed all the evil dragons in the world, and the manuscripts he left behind were enough for the descendants of the Liu family to study for a lifetime.
The motorcade stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Liu Bowen got out of the car accompanied by Xiao Yurou.
The accompanying security personnel spread out and looked around with vigilance. After all, they had witnessed the serial murders in Canglong Mountain. In order to prevent accidents, they must always be vigilant and protect their employer.
As a fellow executive, Liu Qiang looked at the old man in front of him who could be personally accompanied by Mr. Xiao, and secretly guessed who he was...
"When entering the mountain, go to the Taoist temple you mentioned first!"
Liu Bo took the lead and walked towards Canglong Mountain, and the others hurriedly followed.
The winding mountain road could only accommodate two people walking side by side. Coupled with the scorching sun in the sky, Liu Qiang was sweating profusely after just a few steps.
Half an hour later, Liu Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Xiao Yurou who was walking like flying and Liu Bowen called her unscientific.
"It's unscientific. Not to mention that those security personnel have received strict training. President Xiao, a delicate woman, actually has such good physical fitness. Moreover, this old man who cannot tell his age is too strong. He walked for so long without panting. of!"
After walking for an hour, the ruins of Feixianguan appeared in front of everyone.
Liu Qiang, who was as tired as a dead dog, hadn't had time to rest for a moment when he saw Xiao Yurou waving to him, walked up to Xiao Yurou with lead-filled feet, and looked at Xiao Yurou who was sweating slightly on her forehead. Xiao Yuru looked at Liu Bowen, who looked calm and calm, and Liu Qiang was shocked.
"Mr. Xiao!"
"Tell me what's going on with this Taoist temple!"
After hearing Xiao Yurou's words, Liu Qiang said honestly.
"This Taoist temple is called Feixian Temple. According to the name of the village, it is impossible to verify the time when this Taoist temple was established. It has existed since their ancestors can remember it!"
"The audience member's name is Nie Tian. He is a very handsome young man. However, this young man is quite strange. He likes to turn his back to others and always says that there are countless demons and monsters suppressed under Canglong Mountain..."
Liu Qiang told everything he knew, and then looked at Xiao Yurou and Xiao Yurou anxiously.
"Mr. Liu, look?"
Before Xiao Yurou could finish her words, Liu Bowen waved his hand and walked to the collapsed ruins to look at it. Finally, he fixed his gaze on a black beam and walked quickly towards the pillar.
Picking up the dust with his hands, Liu Bowen's eyes suddenly burst into light, as if he had been greatly frightened.
"This is Longtan wood, a pattern from the Pre-Qin period!!"
Xiao Yurou, who was standing next to Liu Bowen, heard this shocking tone and asked nervously.
"Mr. Liu, what is Longtan wood? Are these engraved charms left over from the pre-Qin period?"
Liu Bowen talked to him every day and wandered around the small ruins.
An hour later, Liu Bowen, who was walking around, stopped and said with a very solemn expression.
"My daughter, this Taoist temple is the dojo of a great monk. It can be traced back to the pre-Qin period. The dragon pond wood and the magic-suppressing spell are all there. If nothing else, there are a lot of formation patterns buried under this Taoist temple, which can be passed down for thousands of years." The sect has been guarding here for generations, this Canglong Mountain must be extraordinary, and there must be great terror under the mountain!"
After saying this, Liu Bowen took out a purple and gold compass. This compass was inherited from the Ming Dynasty and was enshrined by the royal family at that time. It has a great effect in understanding the true nature of mountains and rivers. Liu Bowen can kill the dragon veins by relying on this purple and gold compass. compass.
"Zhizhizhi..."
As soon as the compass was started, the pointer began to move randomly, as if it was lost.
Liu Bowen looked incredulous and shouted: "Impossible, look for the dragon and break the fog!"
The index finger pointed on the compass, and a drop of blood immediately seeped out from the fingertip. When the blood dripped on the compass, the pointer stopped rotating and began to shake violently. A purple-gold light shone from the compass.
The surrounding scenery changed drastically. The towering mountains with beautiful scenery disappeared, replaced by an extremely dark world. In the world, there were huge humanoid skeletons hundreds of feet tall, and the corpses of ferocious and terrifying giant beasts...
"puff……"
Holding the compass, Liu Bowen spurted out a stream of blood, and all the strange scenes around him disappeared. The green mountains and green waters of Canglong Mountain appeared in front of everyone again.
Liu Bowen, who seemed to have aged ten years for a moment, opened his eyes in horror.
"In the ancient battlefield, this mountain was transformed into a real dragon, and the myth is true."
"It's me, Liu Bowen, who is sitting in a well and looking at the sky. Hurry up and find the successor of Feixian Temple, otherwise a big disaster will happen."
After saying this, Liu Bowen, who was so energetic that he could climb the mountain without taking a breath, fainted.
"Mr. Liu..."
Xiao Yurou shouted urgently, and in the blink of an eye she came to Liu Bowen's side to check quickly.
"Call a helicopter to rescue people!"
The sudden change frightened everyone and they did not come back to their senses. They only knew that a strange scene had appeared before, and then Mr. Liu fainted, and the president Xiao Yurou's expression changed drastically and he shouted.
Ten minutes later, Liu Qiang sat on the helicopter, looking at Xiao Yurou with a gloomy face and Mr. Liu who had already hung up the liquid. His mouth squirmed twice, but he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Xiao Yurou suddenly turned her head, her gentle face now filled with murderous intent.
"Liu Qiang, do you know where the master of Feixian Temple has gone?"
"What are his physical features? Can you draw them?"
Xiao Yurou now also knows that she is in serious trouble. She knows what Mr. Liu is capable of, and the two families have known each other for hundreds of years. Now Mr. Liu only took one look at the true face of Canglong Mountain and Lushan before he vomited blood and passed out. , just seeing the huge skeletons in Canglong Mountain makes people feel endless terror, let alone fighting these monsters.
Liu Qiang was also in danger now, and said with a trembling voice: "Mr. Xiao, the name of the temple owner of Feixian Temple is Nie Tian. I don't know where he went, because he likes to talk with his back to people. I only see I've seen him face to face once or twice. He's handsome, especially his eyes and eyebrows. His eyes are as bright as stars, but as indifferent as water, and his eyebrows are like sharp swords about to fly away..."
In Liu Qiang's dictation, a man who was as indifferent to the world as a banished immortal appeared in Xiao Yurou's mind.
"You'd better pretend that what happened today never happened, or I'll crush you to death!"
Xiao Yurou, whose face was as gentle as water, was now filled with an extreme sense of contrast. Liu Qiang was so frightened that he dared not say a word and kept nodding his head.
