540: C540 The Weirdo in the Hut

C540 The Weirdo in the Hut

On this day, in the vast valley, a group of strange intruders. . . They were all disciples of a cultivation sect. They were like dragons and phoenixes among men, with extraordinary auras!

"Junior brother, you can't be mistaken, right? Are you sure there's something we need here?" The leading purple-clothed cultivator stopped in his tracks and asked with a frown.

With his cultivation, his spiritual sense could cover the surrounding five kilometers. If there was any movement, he would be able to sense it.

But this sect naturally didn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations. No matter how one looked at it, it was just an ordinary valley.

He even checked the small village at the foot of the mountain, they were all mortals, nothing out of the ordinary.

"Senior Brother Qin, why would I lie to you?" A thin youth hurriedly shook his head and continued.

"That day when I passed by this place, I saw an old man telling a story to a group of young children at the entrance of the village. He said that there was a deep pond on the mountain, and there was an azure dragon entrenched within!"

"Originally, I didn't really care, but when I thought about how Senior Brother Qin had been searching for this great medicine all this time, I immediately stopped worrying and went to ask that old man in detail. "

"According to what that old man said, that Azure Dragon came from a long time ago. It had already existed since he was young. The elders of the village passed down word by word from generation to generation. Moreover, more than a year ago, there really was a dragon that appeared here. Quite a few people saw it with their own eyes. There was a dragon that flew through the sky!"

"It was also because of that Azure Dragon that the villagers generally had long lifespans. The spring water they drank contained dragon energy, unconsciously nourishing their bodies. "

"I have also checked the spring water they drink. There is indeed a faint dragon energy within. "

"It can be seen that this old man is not lying!"

The thin cultivator's eyes were spirited, and he said in a spirited manner, "When I found out about it that day, I didn't dare to alert the enemy, so I directly returned to the sect. "

After hearing the news, the purple-clothed youth was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he came in a hurry, so he didn't know much about it. After hearing his junior brother's words, he slightly nodded his head.

"Junior brother was indeed thoughtful. If that beast was disturbed, I'm afraid you really wouldn't be able to deal with it. But now, I'm here personally. Even if that Azure Flood Dragon has really become famous, it's nothing! "

In the eyes of mortals, the so-called Great Flood Dragon was already considered a True Dragon, but they were cultivators, so they naturally knew that there was no True Dragon in this world at all. At most, it was a Great Flood Dragon with the climate of a Great Flood Dragon, so they did not put it in their eyes at all.

However, this creature was very magical. There was a unique cultivation method hidden in the bloodline inheritance. If it could be awakened, it could really evolve into a true dragon.

It was said that in ancient times, there was a Demon Monarch who ruled the four seas. He transformed into a dragon and became an emperor!

Unfortunately, there were very few such examples. How difficult was it to transform a dragon into a dragon?

Most of them were just ordinary large flood dragons. In their lifetime, they had the form of a dragon, but they did not have the might of a dragon.

There were extremely few large Flood Dragons that would refine dragon blood and feed it with Dragon Qi. They would nurture the power of a dragon and evolve towards Flood Dragons.

It was obvious that the green dragon on the mountain was one of the few. Being able to feed back dragon qi, it had already become a climate.

Such an existence that might turn into a dragon in the future, no wonder that thin junior brother did not dare to act rashly!

"Let's go up the mountain together and have a good chat with this Flood Dragon!" The purple-clothed youth pondered for a moment and walked up the mountain.

The group of people quickly followed and walked up the mountain.

They were afraid of alerting the enemy, so they did not use any of the techniques of cultivators. However, even so, they were far faster than mortals. In less than half an incense stick of time, they had already arrived halfway up the mountain.

In the distance, a desolate hut stood silently on the mountainside, and it seemed as if it hadn't been taken care of for a long time. The front and back of the hut were covered in weeds, and wild vines covered the ground.

One could vaguely see two tombs behind the cottage, and they were covered in weeds.

For some reason, the violet-clothed young man sensed something, and his dark brown eyes looked towards one of the two mounds, and he faintly emanated a trace of spirit energy.

"Who would be buried here, or perhaps someone left something behind. . . "

The purple-clothed youth's divine sense was sharp, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the earth.

"What? Senior Brother Qin, is there something wrong with those two graves?" A junior brother asked.

The purple-clothed youth shook his head and calmly said, "There might be a cultivator buried here. Just now, I sensed that there seemed to be something buried together with him. "

"However, let's go up the mountain first. We'll talk after we get rid of that beast and obtain what I want. "

His objective for this trip was to obtain dragon blood. There was a cauldron of great medicine that needed to be used as a catalyst, but the dragon blood here wasn't simple.

He wanted to extract a few drops of dragon blood essence from this great Flood Dragon's body.

"Yes. "

The group of people didn't stop for too long. They walked towards the deep pool on the mountain.

These people did not know that not long after they went up the mountain, another figure appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Dressed in red clothes, her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Her expression was somewhat sorrowful, but it was still difficult to conceal her extraordinary temperament. She was absolutely as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

Situ Xianer!

She searched all the places she could find, but there was no trace of Lin Xuan.

This made Situ Xianer even more terrified. Perhaps, Lin Xuan was really like what the outside world said, he was no longer alive.

Situ Xianer looked at the quiet valley in the distance. Many memories flashed across her mind. She had once been carried by Lin Xuan to this place. She had seen a infatuated girl called Yun Niang here.

Successor of Sword Pool was also buried here.

This was her last stop. If she still couldn't find any trace of Lin Xuan, she could only give up.

Perhaps because she was afraid of disappointment, Situ Xianer didn't dare to take a step and just stared blankly.

"Elder sister, are you a fairy from the heavens? You are really beautiful. . . "

A tender child's voice came from not far away and saw a young girl with braided braids supporting her cheeks under an old tree. She spoke with a face full of curiosity.

However, her mouth was immediately covered by a well-built village woman. She was pulled back and her eyes were filled with terror.

Situ Xianer's face revealed a trace of a smile that she had not seen for a long time. She said softly, "Don't worry. I am only here to find a friend. I will not hurt you. "

Even though Situ Xianer said so, the village woman still had a wary look on her face. However, the fear in her eyes finally dissipated a lot.

There were many cultivators in this world, and many mortals could see it often. It seemed that they should not have such a big reaction, but they were forced to do so.

This was because this was a world where the strong were respected. In the eyes of many cultivators, mortals were no different from ants.

Who would care about the lives of ants?

Therefore, when facing cultivators, it was extremely likely that a moment of carelessness would lead to a disaster of destruction.

It was true that most cultivators would not indiscriminately kill the innocent, but when the forest grew bigger, there would be all kinds of birds.

Situ Xianer did not feel offended by the reaction of the village women. They were people from two different worlds. Shaking her head slightly, she turned around and wanted to leave.

However, the girl behind did not know how to break free from the restraint of the village woman. She asked Situ Xianer curiously, "Sister, who are you looking for?"

"Nannan just saw a group of big brothers that she did not know coming up the mountain. "

The curiosity of a child was always very strong and it was also the most chatterbox time. They did not know good or evil.2

Towards a fairy sister who descended from the sky, that curiosity naturally reached its peak.

Seeing the girl who ran to Situ Xianer's side, the village woman was so scared that her face turned pale. She repeatedly begged for forgiveness, hoping that she would not hurt the girl.

"You don't have to be like this. . . "

"That cottage on the mountain is still there, right? Mother Yun is my friend. . . "

In order to shorten the distance, Situ Xianer mentioned a name that the village woman was not unfamiliar with.

Sure enough, the village woman believed Situ Xianer, but her gaze was very complicated. She stammered, "You. . . The person you are looking for is Yun Niang?"

"But. . . She is no longer alive. . . "

"The cottage on the mountain is still there. But there is a strange person living there. The old man in the village does not want us to disturb him. . . "

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