Check at the city gate.
"Whoever comes here should tell me his name, cultivation level, sect, and why he came to Yaocheng."
The soldiers of the Sang family's private army interrogated those entering the city. Of course, those who lined up to be interrogated were all mountain cultivators and low-level people. The powerful guests were welcomed by members of the Sang family and brought into the city by boat. They had no background or strength and kept grinding and chirping. Check in line.
The trio of mythical beasts, monkeys and rangers are obviously below the poverty line, the kind who just wait in line.
"My name is Aotian. This is my younger brother Laoyue. She is our elder sister-in-law Huang Dajia, a wandering cultivator. After the elder brother died, my elder sister-in-law and I raised our little brother by shit and urine. The boss of Zuixianglou looked at us and let him pity us. The three of us will sing opera."
"Zhizhizhi~ My sister-in-law is pitiful~"
The soldiers thought that the little bald boy was a fool.
Maybe he was raised with shit and urine, a widow, a stupid kid, but the name he gave has a different meaning, Aotian, Laoyue, it seems he has read a book.
Moubai smiled, touched the monkey's bright and round bald head, and secretly disappeared the monkey's tail with his other hand.
He was released smoothly, except for Huang Yu, whose face was dark.
"Next time... just say that I am a monk and it is unlucky to be a widow."
"It sounds like you enjoy being a monk."
"As if I didn't say anything..."
The trio wandered into Yaocheng. This was a huge city run by the Sang family for many years. It was surrounded by areas for ordinary people and low-level monks. There were also monsters that took the form of humans and retained some animal characteristics. With the addition of a certain Bai, the real A mixture of good and bad is achieved. Of course, Yaocheng uses formations to divide several living areas from low to high, and this place is only the periphery.
After entering the city, Bai Yujun silently infiltrated his perception into Yaocheng's earth and water veins, and quickly constructed a three-dimensional vein pattern in his mind. Even though the Sang family protected the earth veins, it could not stop Bai from controlling the entire hill.
Yaocheng is located in the Dragon Vein Ancestral Mountain in the surrounding area tens of thousands of miles away.
The lower part of the Sang family palace has direct access to the spiritual veins, and even built secret passages to the key node areas of the underground dragon veins to build spiritual power wells. After Bai Yujun penetrated the dragon veins, he found that the deep underground had been transformed. Many disciples wearing Sang family costumes were in the spiritual power spring. Practicing around is a typical example of selfishness occupying and greedily sucking the spiritual veins.
Calculate silently to take over the dragon veins and find a good place based on the water veins.
As Huang Yu, he spent money to rent a small courtyard.
The courtyard is very small, with three rooms and stables. There is a century-old well under the old trees in the courtyard. Sunlight shines through the dense green leaves. The water in the well is clear and sweet. The edge of the stone well is slightly smooth after the edges are worn away. The stone well is soaked in moss. Water vapor is refreshing.
"Huang Yu, you live your life as usual, buy groceries, cook, and let people around you know you."
"It's easy. I'm just an ordinary person."
Huang Yu quickly got into the role. Just like in his previous life, he seemed to be an ordinary family with a little money.
"Brother Monkey, help me keep an eye on the well."
"Zhi, don't worry."
Nodding, Bai Yujun jumped up. If anyone else saw it, they would probably think that some girl was forced by someone and had no choice but to throw herself into a well to protect her innocence...
There was a splash of water in the well, and it soon returned to calm.
The monkey lay on the edge of the well and looked down, only to see a circular reflection, a blue sky background, and a shiny bald head.
Bai Yujun completely became the Dragon King of the Second Well, and continued to go deeper along the ancient water veins at the bottom of the well. In any blessed land, abundant water sources are indispensable. Water is the source of life and nourishes all things. Even the fairy mountains are also waterfalls and fairy pools, not to mention Yaocheng, Mulberry. The house is laid out underground, but it is difficult to prevent the mythical beast and dragon from infiltrating.
The two parties' control and understanding of water veins and dragon veins are not at the same level.
The well in the shade of the street corner is a good place to enjoy the cool air. The tea house worker carries a wooden bucket to fetch water for tea. When he bends down to fetch water, he suddenly sees a flash of white under the water, and then sees nothing. He shakes his head and feels dazzled.
The back garden of a mansion in a wealthy residential area.
The spring breeze is intoxicating with the flowers, making the butterflies and bees noisy. The pretty maid of the rich lady is like a mirror reflecting the weeping willow in the garden pond, and the orioles and swallows are chasing and playing with brocade fans.
Under the water, white shadows passed by without causing any ripples.
Through the water veins, it penetrated the layers of protection and easily reached the palace area on the top of the mountain. He found a crack no wider than one person to hide in. He closed his eyes and sensed the location of the dragon clan's remains...
After a while, he opened his eyes with a serious face, and indeed sensed the location of the dragon's remains.
But there were too many magic circles and Bai Yujun didn't dare to act rashly. Although he was strong, he couldn't bear the fact that there were too many gods coming in recent days. He could kick others in a circle, but forget about being kicked in a circle.
In a word, it is a dragon swimming in shallow water.
Separated from many restrictive arrays, the remains of the dragon clan are placed at the spiritual vein spring deep underground. In addition to the disciples of the Sang family who practice there, there is also a mysterious immortal. It is normal to think about it. A big family in the world will definitely lose its pillar. It has been torn apart and cannibalized by others. Since it is safe and sound, it must have some backup plans.
at the same time.
Luminous pearls illuminate the huge underground cave.
"Um?"
The skinny white-haired old man sitting next to Jingquan suddenly opened his eyes and glanced around suspiciously.
"Second Grandfather..."
The young boys and girls in brocade robes woke up immediately and hurriedly knelt down to the old man to salute him. The ones with lower cultivation levels were so overwhelmed by the momentum that they could not even lift their heads. The ancient cave was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
In the middle of the cave, huge white jade-like stalactites hang down from the ceiling, shaped like a divine dragon with teeth and claws.
I have to admire the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
Under the dragon-shaped stalactite is a natural and simple spring well, with water drops dripping from the mouth of the dragon above.
Ding dong…
Water drops fall into the well spring, and it takes a long time for one drop to fall.
"It's strange. I just felt like someone was spying on me secretly, and it seemed like a misunderstanding. Recently, there have been too many powerful people visiting Yao City, so we must be on guard against them."
He stretched out his hand, and two pieces of red shoulder armor fell on his shoulders. They were just shoulder pads on the left and right sides. It seemed that there should be breastplates, skirts, armguards and other protective gear, but there were only two parts.
He raised his hand and pulled out the ancient sword inserted in the stone crevice in front of him. When he got the shoulder armor and the sword, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the magic weapon could bring him a sense of security.
No one in the Sang family saw anything unusual about the dragon-shaped stalactites above their heads and their eyes...
Bai Yujun's eyes vaguely scanned the situation inside the cave, then he concealed his powers and pinched his chin in deep thought.
"Two shoulder armors are forged from dragon scales, and a sword is made from dragon bones and dragon scales and even soaked in dragon blood. Sure enough, gods are full of materials, resources and treasures. The fairy world is really bloody."
Now that it is held by the old man, it is difficult to snatch it away.
It is difficult to sneak into the heavily restricted array silently. Stealing is the best choice when you are alone and weak. Now, I can only act according to the situation. If it is really impossible to fight, I have used my talent to deduce predictions countless times. Although I am now too immortal, I can't It's not a big problem to kill Xuanxian with the blessing of the identity of the mythical beast. The difficulty is not having an advantage in the opponent's territory that has been operated for countless years.
Once the magic circle that the Sang family has been operating here for countless years is activated, it will be quite dangerous.
In another village, Bai Yujun discovered that the foundation of the restriction and the magic circle was the underground spiritual vein, or the key node of the dragon vein within tens of thousands of miles, which provided a steady stream of spiritual energy to the magic circle.
This is a characteristic of the mountain-protecting formations of most sects or aristocratic families.
Absorb spiritual veins to maintain the formation.
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