"Senior." The man surnamed Qiao's voice trembled slightly.
All their hopes now rested on this nameless senior. If he went crazy, they would be finished. The same was true for the three people next to him. They could not understand why Chen Luo would speak to a ball of air.
Chen Luo had confirmed before that frog-faced people could not be seen from the human race's perspective. The frog-faced people he saw now were also within the vision of the demon cultivators.
"You shouldn't have come."
The frog-faced man looked at Chen Luo and suddenly spoke something.
His voice was very low, not like it came from his throat, but more like a resonance in his abdomen, or some kind of soul sound.
Chen Luo frowned slightly. Did this frog-faced man know him?
He searched for a long time but could not remember having ever had any contact with this thing. The fragments in his external brain did not contain any images related to it. However, judging from the other party's familiar tone, the other party should know one of the brains in his body.
After a brief thought, Chen Luo lowered his voice, and his breath suddenly became deeper.
"But I'm already here."
He has experience in dealing with this kind of talk.
“You finally escaped from the inn, why did you have to get involved here? This place is more troublesome than the inn. If you are really trapped, you won’t be able to find another Yin-Yang Demon Lord to help you out.” The frog-faced man sensed a familiar breath and the expression on his face became more certain.
This man was the fox he knew.
Only a monster like him who is proficient in taking over other people's bodies would constantly change his body. Today he is a human, tomorrow he is a monster, and the day after tomorrow he is an evil spirit.
"So he is the old fox's friend."
Chen Luo immediately understood that the old fox's brain was quickly active, and the aura on his body also changed. He was now using it, and his technique became more and more proficient, so that Chen Luo could pretend to be someone, and as long as he didn't want to, the other person's biological parents would not be able to find out.
"If you can come, why can't I?"
Chen Luo spoke in a hoarse voice, trying to make his tone more like that of the old fox.
There is one thing that is strange about him.
Since the frog-faced man is the friend of the old fox, he should also be trapped in the inn. However, from the description of the man surnamed Qiao, he has been practicing here. In other words, the frog-faced man is not trapped in the inn, but has been practicing here.
Could he be a friend of the old fox before he entered the inn?
If this is the case, the life span of this old man is calculated further back, and he is likely to be an old monster of more than 2,000 years. He may even live longer than the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua. The life span of alien species is much longer than that of human cultivators. If it weren't for their poor understanding, this group of people would be the masters of the cultivation world.
It’s a pity that the law of nature is balanced, and there must be gains and losses.
The man named Qiao and four other people nearby were completely frightened.
They subconsciously retreated to the corner, not daring to make any sound. Whether it was Chen Luo or the invisible "Shan Lao Ye" opposite him, they were like gods to them. This "god" that existed in the legends of the older generation actually appeared in front of them.
The nameless senior who had spoken to them before actually knew Master Shan.
The two are old friends.
No wonder we could make a fire here before!
If friends start a fire, Master Shan will definitely not blame them, but those of them who don't know the reason also start a fire, so they don't know whether Master Shan will blame them.
"He is a great man who has lived for at least two thousand years. A Yuanying ancestor!" The man surnamed Qiao looked at Chen Luo with awe.
He is a cultivator, even though he is only at the Qi Refining level, he still has some basic knowledge of the cultivation world. He knows what it means for a human cultivator to live for two thousand years.
It is because I know this that I am shocked!
This person is the most powerful being in the Tiannan Region.
"You are still so stubborn. I hope you won't regret it later. The weather here is changing soon. The more it is now, the more cautious we should be." The frog-faced man seemed not to want to discuss this topic with the old fox anymore. In his memory, the two had quarreled over similar issues countless times.
"If you enter the whirlpool, you will die"
"What do you mean by change of weather?"
Chen Luo immediately grasped the key and tried to get some useful information from the frog-faced man.
The frog-faced man looked at Chen Luo with some confusion, and only felt relieved after confirming that the breath was correct.
It was probably because he had been locked up in the inn for too long that his brain was damaged. He could understand this, after all, he had also been locked up in this place for thousands of years, and he could not remember many things in the past.
"The opening of the Dragon Tomb means the displacement of the center of the Emperor's Tomb. You haven't forgotten what our teacher said in the past, have you?"
Emperor's Tomb?
teacher?
Chen Luo had a blank expression on his face, his brain working rapidly. The old fox's obsession did not include this memory, but he could still infer a lot from these keywords. As for the Emperor's Tomb, he knew one, and it was related to the Tiannan Region.
That is Brother Changqing’s tomb.
If the Immortal Emperor is not a small minion that is common on the streets, then the Emperor's Tomb that the frog-faced man mentioned is most likely the tomb of Brother Changqing.
As for the teacher mentioned by the frog-faced man, the most we can infer is that the other party and the old fox are from the same school.
No wonder the attitude is so good.
It turned out to be my fellow apprentice!
"Of course I won't forget, but no one can stop me from getting what I want." Chen Luo followed the old fox's thinking and found an excuse.
"It's easier to get in than to get out. I hope you won't regret it later."
The frog-faced man left a few words and disappeared mysteriously.
As he walked away, the fog surrounding the land temple gradually dissipated, and no one knew when the rain outside stopped.
The fog and the rain.
They were all brought by the frog-faced man. This thing is really weird. I just don't know what kind of practitioner he is. If I could pick up his brain.
Chen Luo stopped thinking about this.
Without the trouble of the frog-faced man, the road to the Golden Light Cave would be smooth for him.
"Senior, Master Shan is gone?"
After waiting for a long time, the man surnamed Qiao finally spoke up. He originally thought that it was because they picked vegetables and flowers to interpret the dream that the mountain master was angry. Now it seems obvious that they were overthinking. The mountain master never looked at them from beginning to end, nor did he curse them. It seems that he regarded the four of them as the servants of the old fox.
The rules were originally made by Mr. Shan.
"Go down the mountain, no one will bother you anymore."
Chen Luo ignored them and walked out after saying a few words.
With the news about the frog-faced man, his understanding of the dragon tomb deepened. If it were anywhere else, he would definitely be cautious, but since it was the tomb of Brother Changqing,
What’s the difference between that and going back to your own home?
He was cautious before because the road ahead was unknown. Now that he had found out the situation, Chen Luo was ready to strike hard. He was not afraid that the frog-faced man would deceive him. With the brain of the old fox and the brain of the elder brother Changqing, if they could not understand the words of a frog-faced man, then these two would have lived their lives in vain.
After leaving the mountains, Chen Luo did not continue to explore slowly, but flew up on his sword and went directly to the core of the dragon tomb.
Gu He had mentioned to him before that the calamity inducing point arranged by the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua was the location of the cave residence of Jinguang Cave, and it seemed that they wanted to borrow the treasure of the owner of Jinguang Cave. There must have been a pleasant exchange between them, but it was a pity that he was not there at the time, otherwise he would have chatted with the owner of Jinguang Cave.
As expected at the beginning, the closer the area is to the Golden Light Cave, the greater the impact of the Dragon Tomb will be.
This influence targets all immortal cultivators, or more precisely, all the spiritual energy in this world. Ordinary people are not affected at all, and they don't even know the changes in the immortal world. All the mortal countries under the jurisdiction of Jinguang Cave are living the same as before. Only a few shrewd rulers have found that there is no response after offering sacrifices to the immortals, but the accumulated power of Jinguang Cave is still there, and no one dares to test it.
The pressure from the mountains near the Golden Light Cave was so real that even Chen Luo couldn't fly anymore. The entire area was shrouded in the pressure from the Dragon Tomb, as if hundreds of real dragons were hovering in the sky.
Chen Luo fell from the air, searched carefully, and soon found the entrance to the Golden Light Cave.
It is a winding mountain road.
The mountain was completely silent, like a dead place. Chen Luo walked up the mountain road. The stone steps under his feet seemed to have no end. He walked for half an hour but was still in the mountain.
"The vitality of heaven and earth has completely disappeared."
Chen Luo sensed the changes around him. After he came here, the vitality of the world outside completely disappeared. Even his perfect golden elixir could only borrow a tiny bit of energy here, which could only light a small flame at most.
This is because his foundation was laid by Brother Changqing. If someone else came here, he probably wouldn't be able to borrow even a small flame and could only use the spiritual power in his body. Once it's used up, he could only rely on elixirs.
After walking for a while, we finally saw a platform.
There is a big stone next to the platform with "Jinguantai" written on it. It is the platform where Jinguan Cave recruits disciples, and outsiders will also rest here when they come.
Chen Luo spread out his spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings carefully, only to find that there was no living person in the entire Golden Light Cave except him.
Not to mention people, there wasn't even a single insect.
Just as the frog-faced man said, those who were sucked into the dragon tomb had no way to get out; they were all trapped inside.
After passing the platform, Chen Luo soon arrived at the Jinguan Cave's dojo.
Different from the majestic atmosphere of Shenhu Xianmen, Jinguan Cave is like a mountain sect. It has no towering buildings and no momentum that soars into the clouds. It is just a few inconspicuous caves. Outside the caves, there are some platforms for practicing breathing exercises and several statue buildings.
If there wasn't a fourth-level spiritual vein below, Chen Luo would have thought he had found the wrong place.
Pushing open the heavy stone door, a cloud of dust swirled out from inside.
It has been nearly ten years since the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua performed the 'Seven Stars Attracting Thunder'. No one has cleaned the Golden Light Cave for such a long time, so a thick layer of dust has accumulated in the Golden Light Cave.
After entering the Golden Light Cave, Chen Luo was no longer as relaxed and casual as before, but began to carefully observe the scene inside.
Jinguan Cave was once ranked among the four top forces in the Tiannan Region.
It is now completely abandoned. The inside of the cave is desolate, and strange plants are crawling all over the cave. The roof in the middle of the cave has disappeared, turning into a large hole like a patio. Colorful light shines down from it, forming a beam of light.
'Dragon's might.'
'The breath of a true dragon.'
The Jiaolong and the Black Horn King became excited at the same time. They both had Jiaolong blood and wanted to enter the Dragon Tomb until their death. Unfortunately, the two Jiaolongs who tried desperately to find it could not find it. The Dragon Tomb came to the Lord of the Golden Light Cave while he was sitting at home.
It is really like "I have been searching for opportunities but have not found them. I am sitting alone at home and the heavens have come." (End of this chapter)
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