The moment the Black Python Immortal discovered that the bronze sword had released the Thirty-Six Heavenly Thunders, and he withdrew his magic power and fled, the flood that had submerged Bi Xi Town disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed at an extremely fast speed. The heavy rain turned into light rain, and finally even the light rain disappeared.
At this time, the head of Bixi Town was organizing the people to salvage the young people who were washed away because they went to hang swords. Fortunately, the flood receded quickly, so those people were not washed too far away. They were basically blocked by the surrounding trees, houses, stones and other tall objects. Apart from drinking the turbid muddy water, nothing serious happened to them.
After rescuing these people, the village head and the people discovered that the Taoist priest was missing.
The people searched everywhere, inside and outside the town, but couldn't find him. Then the clouds dispersed and the sun came out. The people, who had found nothing, reported the news to the village head. The village head sighed and said, "I'm afraid that Taoist priest is an immortal who comes and goes without a trace."
After saying that, the headman turned his gaze and saw a bronze sword hanging upside down under the small stone bridge, shining in the sunlight.
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When the Black Python Immortal returned to the cave, he turned into a human form. He was naked, and his body was covered with dense burn marks, which were dripping with blood. There was almost no good meat on his body.
The Black Python Immortal immediately sat down cross-legged, took out two elixirs from his storage bag, put them into his mouth and swallowed them, then took out a dozen spiritual herbs and swallowed them raw.
When the medicinal power of the two immortal pills and a dozen spiritual herbs dissipated in his body, warm power instantly spread throughout his body, and the Black Python Immortal moaned comfortably.
But soon, the burn marks on the Black Python Immortal's body began to crackle and explode continuously, and flashes of lightning continued to flash along with the explosions.
The Black Python Immortal gritted his teeth, his face showing extreme pain, but soon the medicinal power in his body absorbed into the wounds all over his body and began to repair them.
After an unknown amount of time, the wounds on the Black Python Immortal's body finally healed a little. Although they still looked hideous, they were no longer as painful as before.
The Black Python Immortal opened his eyes and exhaled, then checked his magic power and found that he had lost 50% of his magic power after being struck by the heavenly thunder.
"Damn it!" The Black Python Immortal was shocked and angry. He was shocked that a copper sword could contain the Thirty-Six Heavenly Thunder Methods. What kind of Taoism must the owner of the copper sword have? It must be no less than a celestial immortal.
Or in other words...it's the Golden Immortal!
Golden Immortal and Black Python Immortal dared not imagine what kind of realm that was. Even in this Haotian world, a Golden Immortal could establish a sect.
Among the scattered immortals, those who have reached the Golden Immortal realm are even rarer. Only in the four "Immortal Courts" with Daluo masters have more than three Golden Immortal cultivators.
What made the Black Python Immortal angry was that he had made such comprehensive preparations for the Dragon Walking Technique this time, but he didn't expect to encounter such a big setback just after leaving home, which directly led to his 37th failure in the Dragon Walking Technique. How could he not be angry?
But no matter how angry he was, the Black Python Immortal did not dare to cause trouble for that person. Instead, he prayed to God in his heart that the person would not come to him, otherwise he would die before he could accomplish his mission.
Just as the Black Python Immortal was sitting in the cave, filled with shock and anger, secretly lamenting the cruel mockery of fate on him, he suddenly heard a burst of singing coming from outside the cave.
"An old fisherman, a fishing rod. Leaning against a cliff, beside a bay..."
The song was clear and melodious, and instantly echoed on both sides of the Heilongkou Valley.
Speaking of which, the terrain of Heilongkou is quite peculiar. It is the exit of a valley extending from two mountain ranges. In the valley inside Heilongkou, there is a valley stream hundreds of miles long, and here in Heilongkou is a huge pool of water washed out by mountain torrents.
The stream water from the valley converges into this pool. Although it is called a pool, it is actually more like a small lake, but its name is "Black Dragon Pool".
The Black Python Immortal's dojo is located in the underwater cave at the deepest part of this small lake.
When the Black Python Immortal heard the singing, he immediately felt a trace of magical power contained in the voice, and a cultivator had come from outside!
The Black Python Immortal's heart instantly rose to his throat. Could it be that the master was really looking for trouble with him?
But when the Black Python Immortal carefully sent out his divine sense to investigate, he found that the person coming was a cultivator in the Yang God Realm. Yang God Realm? The Black Python Immortal felt relieved.
The mere Yangshen realm is like an ant to him, a demon fairy in the True Immortal Realm. What is there to be afraid of!
Thinking of this, the Black Python Immortal took out a robe from his storage bag and put it on, then turned into a ray of fairy light and flew out of the Black Dragon Pond.
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