When Mu Jingyu heard this, he was shocked! After thousands of years of evolution, the Chilong can already be called a clan of dragons. Its own strength is at least comparable to the current state of innate divine knowledge.
Since people were able to cultivate immortality, in the past thousand years, there have been only three or five true dragons recorded. In the past hundred years, it has been unheard of.
"Master, you always said that Chilong already has such great magical powers. He is actually being chased and running away. Isn't the powerful force behind him beyond the realm of immortality? I just don't know, who is chasing him? What the hell is this powerful force?"
The drunkard looked at Mu Jingyu's horrified expression and said leisurely: "My good disciple, everyone in the world says that the things recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas are just lies made by the remnants of ancient times. The ancient mythical beasts, ancient gods, etc. are all the result of their thousands of years of experience. They are spreading lies and exaggerating things. But in the eyes of the old drunkard, maybe there is something real in it."
Mu Jingyu's eyes flashed. If it had been in the past, he would have thought so. But after passing through the valley and seeing the spiritual body of the last high priest of the Chu Li tribe, I was completely convinced of what was recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas.
"Then according to Master's opinion, you are always convinced that what is written in the book is true?"
The drunkard smiled mysteriously: "As for this ancient legend, if you believe it, it has something to do with it. If you don't believe it, then naturally it is regarded as a legend of the ancient remnants."
Through the drunkard's mysterious smile, Mu Jingyu vaguely felt that this ancestor who had been famous for decades must know something. With a slight thought in his mind, he immediately wanted to make some insinuations to see if he could find out the whereabouts of the nine spiritual stones from his mouth.
However, before he opened his mouth to ask, the drunkard didn't seem to want to continue talking on this issue. Then he continued: "Before the chi dragon had time to cross the intersection of the three mountains, he saw the chaos in the void behind him. A much larger green dragon had already opened a pair of giant golden claws on its chest. , pushed open the void of chaos, and emerged from the vortex."
Mu Jingyu was attracted by the story told by the drunkard for a moment, and then said: "A much larger green dragon? The powerful power that the master mentioned is not the green dragon, the first of the four holy beasts in ancient times. Already?"
Even if Mu Jingyu was stupid, he guessed the identity of this green dragon from what the drunkard had just said.
"That's right! According to the Book of Mountains and Seas, the Chilong was chased by the seven-clawed green dragon and escaped here."
"What happened next? Did Chilong escape the pursuit of Qinglong? Is the mountain peak transformed by the giant dragon in front of me transformed by Chilong or Qinglong?"
Mu Jingyu asked three questions in a row. Although I have already guessed the answer in my heart, I still have one ten thousandth hope that the Qinglong will be defeated and turn into a mountain to occupy this place.
The drunkard sighed and said: "Although that Chilong has been practicing for thousands of years, his cultivation can be compared to the realm of a master. But after all, the Qinglong is the first of the four ancient holy beasts, and it is said that it has reached the peak of the realm of innate immortality. , only one step away from breaking the void. Even if Chilong tries his best, he is still no match for Qinglong."
"In this battle, Chilong used all his strength. At the end of the battle, he did not hesitate to explode his inner elixir in order to escape Qinglong's pursuit." When the drunkard said this, he pointed to the thousand-mile cliff in the distance and said: "According to legend, That cliff that was cut like a knife and an ax is Chilong’s masterpiece!”
"Ah!" Mu Jingyu couldn't help but be shocked. He had only heard of such a ground-breaking power, but had never seen it before.
"Master, you just said that Chilong's cultivation level is comparable to yours. I wonder... can you do it? Or is this just an exaggeration in the Classic of Mountains and Seas?"
"Hahaha!" The drunkard laughed several times in a row, and slowly said a sentence: "If you risk your life as a teacher and do it with all your strength. Whether you can reduce thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to flat ground, you have to give a discount. If A chi dragon can barely flatten hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers."
After hearing this, Mu Jingyu couldn't help but feel in a trance. He would never have imagined that the cultivation of the realm of innate divine knowledge could already cut off mountains and rivers. It can be seen from this that the strength of the immortal realm is probably even more terrifying.
However, the cost of doing so is too high, it actually consumes all of one's spiritual energy and life. I'm afraid no one would do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
"So, Chilong could not escape death in the end? I just don't know why Qinglong chased it thousands of miles away." Mu Jingyu vaguely felt that things were not that simple. Maybe Chilong has some treasure in his possession, or maybe he knows some extremely secret things, which is why Qinglong chases him thousands of miles away.
"Is this..." The drunkard shook his head and said with a hint of regret: "As for why Qinglong chased Chilong thousands of miles away, and why it would not hesitate to self-destruct its spiritual body, there is no record in the Book of Mountains and Seas. We descendants can just There’s no way of knowing.”
While the two were talking, the wine gourd was already carrying them and slowly approached the vicinity of Longshou Mountain. The drunkard pointed his finger in the air, and the wine gourd spun around in mid-air, arriving at the location of the dragon's head in Longshou Mountain.
When looking from a distance, Mu Jingyu felt that the dragon head was extremely tall. But when I got really close, I realized that the dragon head was far more majestic than it seemed.
I saw that the dragon's head was dozens of feet high, and the tip of its nose alone was more than enough for two people to stand on. A pair of petrified eyes widened, seeming extremely unwilling. On both sides are dozens of hard dragon whiskers, extending to forty or fifty feet away. The giant mouth opened slightly, but the mouth had been filled with boulders, leaving only a dark cave that could only be walked through by one person, leading to the inside of the body.
And the body has been connected with the rocks behind, integrating into one. But the strange thing is that there is not a single weed or tree growing on the layers of rocks, which is in sharp contrast with the mountain peaks next to it.
If he hadn't just heard the drunkard talk about the legend of Dragon's Head Mountain, Mu Jingyu would have really thought that the rock that resembled a real dragon's head was a natural description.
However, after all, these things are ancient legends recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Whether they are true or not remains a question mark. Maybe these are just legends made up by the predecessors when they saw that Longshou Mountain resembles a dragon. It is also extremely possible.
The drunkard controlled the wine gourd, circled half a circle around Longshou Mountain, and then flew towards the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, Mu Jingyu suddenly felt a cold feeling on his left wrist. He quickly looked down and saw an extremely inconspicuous light flashing on the bead that was filled with spiritual energy by the drunkard. It disappeared in just an instant.
Mu Jingyu rubbed his eyes and looked here, and the bead returned to calmness.
"Is it possible that I was dazzled just now?" Mu Jingyu murmured. Seeing that Jiu Yaoxuan's light chain was no longer strange, he didn't take it to heart anymore.
"Disciple, what's wrong?" The drunkard couldn't help but ask when he saw Mu Jingyu suddenly looked strange.
"Oh, nothing happened." Mu Jingyu replied.
"Then let's go down. It won't be easy to sneak into Longshou Mountain later."
After that, the drunkard took Mu Jingyu around Longshou Mountain and flew towards a remote place in the northeast.
However, after the two of them flew several hundred feet away, Longyan, which had been in a petrified state, quietly opened a crack, revealing a black eye the size of a fist, and glanced at Mu Jingyu and Mu Jingyu from a distance. The Jiu Yaoxuan light chain on his wrist was quietly closed again.
The ground where Jiugui and Mu Jingyu landed happened to be in a small forest below the cliff. Not far away, they could hear rapids flowing down from the top of the mountain and lapping in a deep pool below.
"Master, what are we doing here? Why don't we fly directly over Longshou Mountain and enter the territory of Zhanzhou in the South China Sea." Mu Jingyu looked around and asked curiously.
"Hahaha, you idiot, isn't this the boundary of Zhanzhou in the South China Sea?"
The drunkard laughed a few times and explained: "This South China Sea Zhanzhou covers an area of 250 square meters, and the entire area forms the shape of a crescent moon. In the middle, it is connected to the high mountains and the Mizhou, to the east it is connected to the vast Yunzhou, and in the north, the crescent tip is Connected to Netherworld Ghost State, the south is the endless South China Sea. And the place where these three mountains converge is right in the middle, dividing the entire Hainan Zhanzhou into two."
When the drunkard said this, he pointed to the western sky, where the terrifying mountain peaks shrouded in black mist were faintly exposed and continued: "Back then, after the Yaoning Palace was completely defeated in the heavenly way to eliminate demons, it led the demons in the Yaoning Palace, They retreated to the southwest where the three mountains converged. Later, the righteous factions reached a tacit agreement with Yaoming Palace, and the two sides used the intersection of these three mountains as the boundary. The large area of Nanhai Zhanzhou to the west was the scope of Yaoming Palace, and the other states were The sphere of influence of each righteous faction. In the past few decades, both parties have strictly adhered to this tacit understanding, and disputes have rarely occurred."
"So, if we want to enter the sphere of influence of Yaoming Palace, we can only pass through the intersection of these three mountains?" Mu Jingyu instantly understood what the drunkard meant.
The drunkard led Mu Jingyu through the small woods. After listening carefully, he found faint voices coming from the deep pool not far away. He led him while walking and said: "Since Bai Ze's death, The North Pluto King has actually taken over the Yaoning Palace. He has extremely strict control over the gateways leading to the hinterland of the Yaoning Palace. Once anyone from the righteous sects is found and wants to enter here, they will be expelled by force. Only those who have been there all year round Only the traveling merchants who do business here can pass smoothly."
While they were talking, the two of them had already passed through the woods, and saw from a distance a group of about twenty or thirty merchants by the Han Pond not far away. I was packing my bags next to the cold pool and replenishing water.
"Master, do you mean that we have to blend in with the merchants so that we can smoothly enter the sphere of influence of Yaowei Palace?"
The drunkard nodded and said: "Let's go, I think those people have almost rested. If you wait a little longer, you won't be able to keep up with them."
This group of traveling merchants is indeed about to finish its rest. An old man in his sixties sat up on a boulder not far from Hantan with the help of a lean man in his twenties beside him. He was directing everyone and began to organize supplies and prepare to set off.
The drunkard walked straight towards the old man, and several young and strong men dressed as guards quickly gathered around him. Several of them had already drawn their weapons and were protecting the old man.
A ray of light shot out from the old man's originally cloudy eyes. When he saw the drunkard, he suddenly lost his temper. Just for a moment, he quickly returned to calm.
He waved his hands and signaled the surrounding guards to retreat and clear a path. With the support of the man beside him, he came towards the drunkard and the two men.
"Haha, I don't know my master... Your Majesty is here. These men under my command don't know the importance. If they disturb Your Majesty, I hope you won't be blamed."
Don't look at this old man, he looks sickly. In fact, after the drunkard saw him, he discovered that this man's cultivation had reached the peak of Guiyuan.
It's just because he didn't join any sect and only relied on his own cultivation that he didn't break through to the innate realm in his sixties.
When I saw a large flag with the word Qin raised, I suddenly understood.
"Haha, I don't know which caravan can have such a large scale. It wants to do business in the territory of Yaoming Palace. It turns out that the head of the Qin family in the Central Region Divine State personally leads the team."
"Central China, Qin family?" Mu Jingyu's mind moved slightly. After hearing the word Qin, he couldn't help but think of his sworn brother Qin Yunchuan.
The drunkard said in a low voice: "The Qin family can be regarded as a prominent family in the Central China, which has been passed down for hundreds of years. But until a few decades ago, no one of his children entered the path of cultivating immortals."
