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Chapter 161 The Thunderbolt Follows the Flood Dragon

Chapter 161 The Thunderbolt Follows the Flood Dragon (Second Update!)
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Just as Chu Weiyang was leaning lazily on the boulder at the entrance of the cave, through the gap, he seemed to be looking at the dark and unchanged sky in his spare time.

Suddenly, a brilliant thunder came from the distant sky.

The sound was booming, and at first listened to it, it was no different from the sound of thunder clashing in storms these days.

But after a while, when the final sound of the rumbling thunder echoed continuously in the sky, and then listened carefully, Chu Weiyang felt the subtle changes from the real thunder inside.

In the next moment, the whimpering gust of wind, like the roar of dragons and tigers, suddenly blew over from far to near, rolling the island with the sound of sand and stone grinding.

It was clearly the midsummer season, but the wind was extremely cold, even if there was only a gap left at the entrance of the cave, the cold wind gushing in suddenly made Chu Weiyang shudder.

Especially because they had stayed in the dark cave for too long, and everyone was more or less tainted with damp water vapor, so they felt even more chilly in the dark wind.

Immediately afterwards, as the dark wind blew and poured into the cave, there was a strong bloody smell that could hardly be dispelled.

At first, Chu Weiyang just thought that the front line had reached the vicinity of the island, and perhaps there was a purgatory of fighting not far away, but suddenly, Chu Weiyang's originally indifferent expression suddenly stopped in a flash. live.

In the bloody breath, Jiao Chu Weiyang sensed the extremely strong aura of monster blood.

It was obviously very weak, but extremely strong aura of monster blood.

It seems that the monster blood demon dispersed in the dark wind is not considered huge, only about one or two wisps, but it is also these two wisps of monster blood, the thick and majestic inside, is the Chu What Weiyang has never heard of and seen is rare.

The flesh and blood of monsters in the foundation-building realm, he had also refined them into precious medicines in mountains and rivers, so he naturally knew that this was definitely the monsters of a higher realm dispersed in the yin wind.

Xu Shi was fighting with people in the clouds, accidentally cut his skin, and spilled a drop or two of blood.

Or some stump broke and fell into the distant sea, gradually filled with blood, and then attracted the wind to engulf it, and when it arrived at Chu Weiyang's place, it was already the aftertaste of the aftertaste.

In this flash of thought, Chu Weiyang had many extremely complicated conjectures, but he was doomed to have no way of confirming it. With such a remote distance, even Chunyu Zhi, who was stored in the dharma sword, could not sense the slightest aura. It was even more impossible for Chu Weiyang to venture out of his body just to watch such excitement.

What if someone fights not far away, Xu Shi wiped out Chu Weiyang's vitality with one finger, it's all incidental.

Just as he was thinking about this, Chu Weiyang glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly, his eyes fell on the body of a bloody Daoist who was leaning against the stone wall and sitting slumped.

In this flash, he could clearly see that this person also sensed the bloody aura of the monster beast, and his expression had a significant and strong change.

It seemed... It seemed like Chu Weiyang's hearty meal after a long period of hunger.

At the same time, it seemed that they sensed Chu Weiyang's gaze. In an instant, the two looked at each other in the dark environment, and the man shuddered for no reason. Immediately afterwards, the whole person shrank back. , but the stone wall is tough, he has no way to retreat, because he smiled with difficulty, he hurriedly opened his mouth and said.

"Master Dao, Master Dao, I know! I know what kind of demon beast's bloody aura it is!"

Looking at the man's agitated expression, it was as if he was afraid that if he said something too late, or if he didn't say something ugly, his life would be lost in Chu Weiyang's hands.

But at the same time that this person was showing such panic, the few people who were originally his companions were all leaning against the stone wall, their eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if they were taking advantage of the rare time to rest, and the rest of their strength was gone. Naturally, he watched everything that happened in the cave in such a numb manner.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang saw all the things that happened in the darkness into his eyes, he pondered for a while, and only asked after the man seemed to have stabilized his mind a little.

"Oh, you know? Then let's hear it."

"Dare to teach the Taoist master to know that the poor Taoists practice the method of blood evil. The demon veins refined in the past were extracted from the blood of the conch clan's monsters. This little conch monster, look at it. It looks inconspicuous, but it is actually a huge family in the open sea.

There is also a Jingnian ancestor in his family, it is said that among the big monsters who have been transformed for a long time, he is called Jiuyuan Luosheng. Back then, Pindao also heard such a saying and thought This is supposed to be a family with extensive bloodlines, but also has a very strong demon veins.

But... After all, it is precisely because of the demon veins that at this moment, I can teach Pindao to truly sense the bloody power of the monster beast. This is a demon cultivator of the snail clan. "

Hearing these words, Chu Weiyang already felt that he had gained something, and secretly wrote down the names of all the snail clan and Nine Yuan snail saint.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang asked again.

"Then you might sense the cultivation level of this demon cultivator from it?"

Hearing this, the man smiled wryly.

"Where does the poor Taoist have such a profound background as the Taoist master? Naturally, he does not have such a high level of insight. He has only been spinning in the mud all his life. How can he guess things of that level? It ruined Daoye's affairs.

But... To be honest, although the snail clan is said to have a large number of monsters, when it comes to talking about it, there is only one Nine Yuan Snail Sage who can fight and has a great reputation!When the snail saint presided over the rise of the wave of monsters, he even killed the golden core monk in the Palace of Lihen! "

It was precisely this sentence that made Chu Weiyang, who was hidden behind the dark curtain, suddenly startled!
In this flash, the man's voice, which had become weaker due to his sluggish breath, fell on Chu Weiyang's ear, but it sounded almost like a Hong Zhong Dalu. Unrelated events are vaguely connected in series.

The Great Elder of Lihen Palace, the Nine Yuan Conch Saint, the cold wind in midsummer, the rich and pure bloody aura of monsters and beasts, the conch shell full of mottled traces of time...

It was clearly just a matter of catching wind and shadows, and it was clear that the events connected together were just speculations of Chu Weiyang's flashes of thoughts and thoughts, but after such thoughts emerged, the dark premonition became stronger, and his intuition told Chu Weiyang Weiyang, this is probably the truth of the matter.

Of course, Xu is still missing a lot of details to supplement.

But if this is the case, then think of the snail shell that Ran Jing taught him at that time, and think of the snail shell that he almost planned to throw away because it was difficult to refine...

Thinking of this, Chu Weiyang grabbed his loose sleeve robe violently. He almost had an urge to dig out the snail shell from the Qiankun bag, and then looked at it carefully, hoping to get rid of the mottled traces of the years. What can be seen from above.

But just as this impulse arose, it was suppressed by Chu Weiyang again.

At this time, if the snail sage was really fighting with the elder of the Lihen Palace in the distant sky, the snail shell was suspected to have been picked off from the body of the Jiuyuan snail sage, and it had passed through the elder of the Lihen Palace. The elder's hand landed on Chu Weiyang's place, and God knows whether it will be sensed by Luo Sheng and the Great Elder after taking it out!

He doesn't intend to use his life to test the means of the Great Cultivator of the Golden Core Realm!

But also because of Chu Weiyang's restraint, for no reason, there was a certain emotion of worrying about gains and losses, like sharp claws, constantly scratching Chu Weiyang's originally peaceful Dao heart. The throbbing of Jiang Baocai in his hand, and the fear of losing his guess.

For a while, worrying about gains and losses, I felt more and more that the sound of thunder rumbling in the distant sky was noisy, making people unable to calm down.

Such a silent meditation for a few breaths, others would not be able to know the change of Chu Weiyang's mood here.

The man just watched that after his own words fell, there was no reaction or movement from Chu Weiyang in the darkness in front of him for a long time, and he became more and more uneasy and apprehensive.

But just as he was shivering and trembling uneasy, suddenly, in the endless darkness, the voice of Chu Weiyang exhaling foul air slowly came out.

Finally heard the echo, at this moment, that person felt a sense of peace from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's voice fell again, which taught him to listen to it, as graceful as Xuanyin and fairy music!
"Your words are very interesting. Master Dao is happy at the moment. Xu You will rest for three days after that, and there will still be soup to supplement your demon veins. After three days, you will help the poor Taoist practice here. "

After all, Chu Weiyang was never insane, he only acted in terms of profit and loss, and never had the twisted thought of torturing the weak to gain some pleasure from it.

What this person said helped Chu Weiyang a lot. Naturally, having some spare time with him, in Chu Weiyang's view, was also a matter of course.

But who would have thought that when the words fell, the man was so excited that he prostrated himself on the ground trembling, kowtowing repeatedly like pounding garlic.

Even the crowd who had been watching all this numbly for a long time suddenly had a change in the light in their empty eyes, but the change in their eyes was not for Chu Weiyang's secret complaints and dissatisfaction, but for Chu Weiyang. Looking at the person who kept kowtowing, his eyes gradually became full of envy and jealousy.

Even... a jealous look!

In the same place, Chu Weiyang watched all this, and his figure suddenly stopped there again. He just watched the ugly people like this, and suddenly realized that although these people are still alive, they are still alive in Chu Weiyang's eyes. However, they have already died today, at this very moment.

There is absolutely no help.

From now on, those who linger in this world will no longer be bloody monks, but some ghosts, some wild ghosts and ghosts.

It was also after thinking about this that Chu Weiyang suddenly became more and more bored in the same place, and even the good mood just now was gone, so he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and then his figure was completely hidden in the darkness. Don't bother with this crowd anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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