Chapter 87 Night Vision, Mistakenly Pointing to Other Ways
Mr. Tiger Cat, this fat fellow, has always been full of nonsense. Whether he is an enemy or a friend, he is always easy to deceive. Moreover, at critical moments, he always loses control and disappears without a trace. In fact, he is the most unreliable, but I don’t know what’s going on.
When everyone is most confused, the first person they think of is always him. As for the reason, I think it is probably because he always has an open-minded attitude that makes people feel at ease.
The real dragon escaped, but we don’t know why. Even if Mr. Tiger Cat doesn’t tell us, we have no way of knowing. We can only look around.
This is a shoal with gurgling water next to it and an underground river gushing out. There are rocks etched by the water under your feet, but the place is not big. Six people were originally crowded, but now only the body of Mr. Wei is left on the ground.
I knelt down and took a look, and saw that after being uncovered, Mr. Wei, who was originally a bad old man, turned out to be a woman. Although half of his head was smashed, judging from the intact half of his face, he had a beautiful nose and red lips.
She is soft, but a bright and beautiful woman.
Compared to my superficial inspection, Zamao Xiaodao's search was much stricter. He directly uncovered the clothes of Ms. Li Shuangshuang, whose pseudonym was Mr. Wei, without looking at the graceful female body under the corset, and touched her in her arms.
He touched it, and besides some bits and pieces, he actually took out a piece of parchment with patterns on it.
We took a closer look and found that the graphics depicted on the parchment were vaguely similar to the cave community under Dragon Island. However, because it was made using ancient methods, many details did not match.
Mr. Tiger Cat squeezed over to take a look, looked at it carefully, nodded repeatedly, and said that the person who drew the picture must have been here before, and what he described was not bad.
I squinted my eyes and looked at the parchment on the ground. There was no reaction at first. After a while, I finally remembered, no, we were able to see things just now mostly with the help of the flashlights in the hands of Ciyuan Pavilion disciples, or
The faint light emitted by the real dragon, but the light source has long dissipated at this moment, how can I still see it so clearly?
I looked around subconsciously, and saw that although the field of vision was still dim, I could still see to the smallest detail. At this moment, I didn't use Duoduo's ghost eyes. I looked around like this, and was shocked in my heart.
Regardless of the stinky smell on Zamao Xiaodao's body, he pulled him to mention the matter. Zamao Xiaodao said he didn't know, but he had just discovered that he could see at night.
We were surprised, but Mr. Tiger Cat dismissed it. He said that after talking about the benefits of real dragons, you just discovered this small branch. It is really too stupid.
It asked Zamao Xiaodao not to worry about his uncle's safety, but to sit cross-legged and use his energy to evaporate the saliva that the real dragon had coated on his body, and inhale it into his nose. This was a great benefit, and it compared it with the parchment.
, first calculate where the kid Ying Wu is.
We naturally know this truth. Sitting cross-legged on Zamao Xiaodao, he learned the true secret of Maoshan. He practiced it for two weeks with a cup of tea. He suddenly stood up, and his eyes were as bright as lightning.
With the light, ambition and pride in my heart, I couldn't help but laugh three times. The turbid air in my chest was finally exhaled, and I no longer looked depressed.
When the tiger cat saw Zamao Xiaodao, he was full of energy, then he calmed down, flapped his wings and said, "How about it? Xiaozamao, a truly enlightened dragon, are they different from those long worms that ascend to heaven? Tao Jinhong, that old fox, is the best
He knew the plan, so he didn't come over to join in the fun this time. This was probably because of this. Two people in your generation in Maoshan were born from dragons. After Yang Zhixiu became an earthly immortal, he had to hide in the mountains and ignore worldly affairs.
, I can’t say I want to push you to the front desk..."
What Lord Tiger Cat actually meant was that Zamao Xiaodao might return to Maoshan and become the new headmaster of Maoshan?
This topic surprised me, and the person involved, Zamao Xiaodao, was also a little impatient, and shouted: "Don't mention this, I and the little poison are happily wandering around in the world, they have money to eat meat, and they have money to drink wine, how much?
"Happy, why do you want to go to that palace and worship those immortal masters who are not even familiar to me every day?"
When Zamao Xiaodao said this, he did not hide the fact that I, Tao Jinhong, did have this plan. However, I can't say much about this matter. I just focused on the present and said, Mr. Cat, have you figured it out? Where are the uncle and the little demon?
where?
The tiger cat flew down on the parchment, stretched out his paws to explore, and said calmly: "They should be together!"
Next, we didn’t stop any longer and opened Tianwu Zhu to enter the water again. However, this time with Mr. Tiger Cat, an old horse who knows the way, we were no longer confused. We turned left and went right in the dense fork road.
After a while, Mr. Tiger Cat gave an order, and we surfaced and appeared next to an I-shaped shoal. We walked directly up to it and saw a fire in the distance, so we slowly touched it.
As a result, before we could take a few steps, a black shadow flew in front of us and rushed directly in front of us from the corner.
I felt myself being locked by a powerful aura, and my heart skipped a beat. When I looked up, I saw that it was Master Shanyang who had fought fiercely with the green-faced woman earlier. The top master of Longhu Mountain was in tattered clothes, and he was
There were also several wounds, and he looked quite embarrassed. When he saw us, he was very surprised and subconsciously shouted: "It's you?"
The moment I saw Master Shanyang, I was really scared. After all, among the characters here, what we are most afraid of is this kind of opponent that is simply difficult to defeat, and Master Shanyang is one of them.
.However, I was shocked. Zamao Xiaodao calmly exchanged greetings and said hello. Only then did I remember that we and Master Shanyang were in the open, but we did not fall out. Both sides still maintained the same attitude.
As a courtesy to fellow righteous colleagues.
At this time, we had already reached a very forward position, and when we looked towards the firelight, we saw that among the several people there, the one lying on the ground turned out to be my uncle, and those beside him were either squatting or standing.
Among the three people, except for the short and fat man Luo Dingquan, they all looked unfamiliar. They must have been Longhushan's staff outside.
Amidst the jumping fire, the uncle was lying on the stone, his life and death unknown, and the lightning strike jujube sword he brought from his third uncle was held in the hand of an old man with white hair and a bun, and he was playing with it carefully. This situation
It made me confused. After Zamao Xiaodao exchanged a few words with Master Shanyang, he also saw this scene. He no longer had the patience to deal with the world-famous master in front of him, so he rushed over and called him uncle.
Master Shanyang did not stop him, so Duoduo, Mr. Tiger Cat and I also walked over quickly. We saw Zamao Xiaodao squatting down and pushing his uncle. The uncle lying on the ground groaned, but did not open his eyes.
Open your eyes.
There was movement, indicating that he was not dead. This sound immediately changed our mood from gloomy to clear. The master Shanyang next to him saw the hairy path that was checking his uncle's pulse, and said calmly next to him: "He just suffered some shocks."
However, he was very lucky. He was blocked at the critical moment and did not die immediately. Now that he can survive, he can rest for three to five months after he goes out to recuperate his breath, and then he can be active again. "
Hearing Master Shanyang's words, Zamao Xiaodao stood up, bowed towards the elder, and said respectfully: "Thank you Master Shanyang for your kindness in keeping my brother alive."
Zamao Xiaodao bowed sincerely, but Master Shanyang turned aside and refused to accept the gift, saying calmly: "This is not worthy of me. I don't even take good care of my own son. How can I come back from the Dragon Palace?
There is only Ding Quan, so how can we care about him? There was someone else who saved him, that is, your own little goblin. It was she who snatched your uncle out of the passage and brought him all the way here. We
I don’t dare to take credit.”
Uh, is it actually a little demon?
Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, without asking any more questions. We immediately understood many things in our hearts, but Zamao Xiaodao still said politely: "Then I also have to thank the real person for taking care of me here." Longhushan died this time.
Many people, Master Shanyang, were naturally not in a good mood, and just nodded coldly. I was worried about the little fox girl, and asked from the side: "Where is the little demon now?"
Luo Dingquan next to him was poisoned and his face was dark, but he could still speak. He told me that after the little demon general Xiao Yingwu was placed here, he returned to find us. As for now, he is not very clear...
Before he finished speaking, Shanyang Zhenren next to him sniffed, grabbed Zamao Xiaodao's chest, and said excitedly: "Did you just meet a real dragon?" Zamao Xiaodao's strong fishy smell suddenly filled his body.
After a while, we couldn't get rid of it, so we were not surprised when Master Shanyang heard about it. Zamao Xiaodao had already prepared a draft and nodded and said yes, he had just met the real dragon over there, and it had already captured Ci Yuan.
The master of the pavilion and his subordinates also saw us, but they did not kill us. It seems that we have no murderous intention towards it, right?
This explanation was truthful, but when it was heard by Master Shanyang, it had a different flavor. He looked excited, his hands were trembling, and he murmured softly: "No, it's gone crazy.
How could it possibly let you go? Oh, by the way, it must be seriously injured and unable to tangle with you anymore - that must be the case, otherwise how could it be so kind?"
Like a losing gambler, Master Shanyang grabbed the stray cat and asked sharply: "Where did it appear just now?"
Zamao Xiaodao was also a bad character. He pointed in the opposite direction. Shanyang was convinced. He greeted the three disciples next to him and hurried to slay the dragon. However, when they were about to leave, Zamao Xiaodao
Mao Xiaodao suddenly grabbed the white-haired old Taoist priest and said quietly: "Senior, sword!"