Chapter 288: Explore the ground, find the dragon vein
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
- Closer to home
- 1968 characters
- 2021-03-04 09:38:26
After a little thought, Yang Jian dispelled the idea of picking up his mother and sister now.
On my own side, after all, there is no powerful master who can hold the scene. The strongest now is him and Da Ang. Although Da Ang is a great witch, this great witch has a lot of water compared to the ancient great witch, and he is also good at it. Physically fighting, spiritual consciousness is somewhat weak.
If Xinke can sit here and set up a good defense of the mountain, she can rest assured that her family can be settled here.
Yang Jian sighed softly. Before the wife had cleared the door, she wanted to let her work for herself. She really was...
Strength, all problems in the final analysis are limited by strength.
Standing on the hillside, looking at the busy figures in the morning light, and feeling the gentle breeze from the back mountain, my mood gradually stretched out.
Blocks of things glided in Yang Jian's mind, and the tribulation of the gods...The Eight or Nine Profound Art...The Daomen withered...A large number of Jiejiaomen who entered the Heavenly Court...the Western religion who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity...
Yang Jian thought a lot, and finally decided to think about how to solve the problem at hand.
Protect the mountain.
The treasures, energy, and time that need to be invested to build a large mountain protection formation are enormous. It is impossible to say that it can be built immediately, but at least, a plan for several hundred years must be made...
Protecting the mountain array, not to mention that the treasures needed for the arrangement are a complete array map, which is priceless.
Although Meicheng's big formation is very mature, the formation is also available, just ask Naojian and them directly. But with the disaster of Meicheng ahead, Yang Jian didn't dare to use it indiscriminately.
It's the same old-fashioned question-the practice time is too shallow.
If you have been practicing since the beginning of Hongmeng, and have traveled all the way to the present, you will definitely have several formations that can be used as a great formation for protecting the mountains. But my own cultivation base was exchanged for pain, blood and sweat, and the accumulation was too shallow, this thing was really helpless.
As Yang Jian thought about it, he couldn't help but concealed the idea of going to the great immortal gates of Central China to rob.
Anyway, even if he is facing the saint now, he may not be able to escape with the 72 changes...Uh, joking, joking, the of Erlang went to Zhongshenzhou to rob, he will not continue to mess around in the land in the future!
Meishan originally had a large formation to protect the mountain, but this large formation was directly smashed by the 100,000 thunderbolts of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers, and no scum was left for Yang Jian.
"Go to the secret place first, maybe these problems can be solved."
A little fluke arose in Yang Jian's heart, looked down at his feet, and shouted loudly to come forward.
When he went to explore the secret place left by the quasi-sage of the demon clan, Yang Jian still felt that he was more careful, so he shouted Daang and came along with him.
If anything happens, the two of them can join hands to advance and retreat without fear.
"What good things can the Monster Race leave for you?" Da Ang sneered at this, "I advise you to waste your efforts. Those Monster Races have always been selfish masters, and good things are carried with you. Yesterday. Haven't you seen it? The most precious ones are all found on the corpses of those monster races."
Yang Jian said sternly: "Always check it out. You don't often say that the monsters are treacherous, but don't let them black us out."
Da Ang couldn’t refute it. He nodded reluctantly, and took a short step forward. A shy flush was drawn across his hideous face, and Yang Jian’s arms were hugged with both left hands, like Like a little daughter-in-law who just passed the door.
Yang Jian got goose bumps and stared at him, "What are you doing with me?"
"As a saint's disciple, you will surely escape?" Da Ang rolled his eyes, "We are the great witch of the Xuanming tribe. If you know how to control the earth, then I'm so sorry for my supernatural power of raining."
Yang Jian:……
Yang Jian is not very good at the art of earth escape, but it is easy to bring a reckless man into the ground.
There are several palaces hidden in Meishan, but most of these palaces have been abandoned. When Yang Jian passed by, he also saw that many Meicheng soldiers were cleaning these palaces, presumably they were left by the Meishan people.
It is not difficult to find the place where the quasi-sage mark that Zhijian reported yesterday.
Counting from the foot of Meishan Mountain, and reaching thousands of feet vertically, it is easy to find the broken dragon veins under Meishan Mountain. That place is in the hinterland of the dragon vein.
There is an underground river above the dragon vein. The underground river connects the river that rushes between the two cliffs of Meishan. It is easy to fly out by using the water to escape along the underground river.
When it reached a thousand feet below, Yang Jian led Daang to an underground passage that had been built for an unknown number of years. There were some precious stones everywhere in the passage, reflecting various colors of light.
The two of them also had a tacit understanding, and first explored the passage.
This passage twists and turns, seeming to run through the area directly below Meishan; and on the side of the passage, there is a ‘stone wall’ on which there are some huge ‘scales’.
Even if Yang Jian didn't ventilate the water, or learned the methods of surveying the dragon veins, he could recognize the Meishan dragon veins-this was already a big dragon about to take shape, with lifelike scales.
This winding path beside the dragon veins should have been dug by the Meishan people to facilitate guarding and observing the luck of Meishan.
Dragon veins...
"Even if this place is in ancient times, it's a pretty good treasure place," Da Ang watched the underground dragon, exclaiming, "The monster race got such a good place, why did they not seem to pay much attention to it when we attacked? ?"
When Yang Jian heard the words, his complexion was a little gloomy, and he walked forward with Da Ang until he reached the cliff on the surface.
Right here, the dragon vein that was winding for an unknown length was suddenly cut off, the neck of the giant dragon was broken, and the passage collapsed here.
"Uh..." Da Ang patted his forehead, "Who is so violent, such a big dragon vein, how much luck can he gather!"
Yang Jian smiled bitterly: "There is nothing to do. Mei Kongmei led the crowd to attack Meishan. Mei Kongluo, the strongest member of the Meishan human race, had to make a move and smashed the dragon veins of this place in order not to give the demon clan a chance to revive. Old Mei. Senior Lie is so staunch, it's really a pity to miss it."
Da Ang rubbed his nose and nodded decently.
Dragon veins, the air veins of the earth, are also the basis for the distribution of air transport between heaven and earth.
Why is Xiniu Hezhou barren? It is said that because the dragon veins on it were taken away out of thin air in ancient times, it was difficult to gather luck.
"Let's go, go to the place left by the monster clan," Yang Jian argued his direction underground, grabbed Dahang's arm, used the technique of earth escape, and walked directly below the highest peak of Meishan Mountain.
After traveling for more than ten miles, a light film appeared on the rock layer ahead, stopping the two of them.
The scope of the light film is not large, it is only three feet square, but there is an obscure Taoist rhyme on it, which makes people frightened.
Quasi-Holy Imprint.
Just as Da Ang was about to smash the light film with a punch, Yang Jian raised his hand to signal him not to be impulsive, and directly wrapped the two figures with profound energy and blended into the light film.
For the first time, when he was directly covered by profound energy, his big eyes were almost staring out.
This feeling!
This feeling like returning to the embrace of God the Father...
After this layer of light film, a spacious underground space appeared in front of you. It used the art of mustard seeds on the outside. It might be just the size of a fist on the outside, but it was tens of feet high and hundreds of feet wide inside.
At the first glance after entering, Yang Jian saw the huge sculpture placed in the middle of this underground space.
"The breath you just used! Why do I feel so friendly?" Da Ang stared at the side and asked.
Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at him, then pulled a rush of profound energy, turned it into cotton wool, placed it in Da Ang's hand, and let him study it slowly.
Flying in the air to the stone sculpture, Yang Jian frowned and thought for a long time before he could see what it was.
The stone sculpture was placed upright on the ground. The whole is a ‘column’ with a diameter of thirty feet, but there are many bends around, like a section of a towering giant tree...
This shape, this thickness, this size, as well as the scales that have just been carved on it...Isn't it the part of the Meishan dragon vein that was broken!
Never thought that Yaozu never gave up repairing the Meishan Dragon Vessel!
Yang Jian raised his hand and touched it lightly. The stone plastic material was very strong, and he didn't know what material it was, let alone whether this method would work.
But let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, if he can do it, he can make a lot of money.
Yang Jian inspected this piece of stone sculpture carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he put it directly into the Xuantuo belt.
"If this can be done, it would have inherited the favor of the Demon Race," Yang Jian shook his head for a while, and collected all the leftovers around him.
"Just this thing?" Da Ang jumped to a high platform, looked around, suddenly pointed to the corner of the underground space, "There is a palace over there...Hey, there is a hut here, where shall we go first? Take a look?"
"Of course it is the hut~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Jian flew to the side of Dahang, his eyes blooming with divine light, and he glanced at the underground structure.
It seems that this place was opened to repair the dragon veins, there is no other arrangement, and the imaginary treasure house of the monster clan is also gone.
If this piece of stone sculpture can be used after the carving is completed, it is the real treasure!
"Why go to the hut first? There may be many treasures in the hall!"
"Personal preference," Yang Jian smiled slightly, thinking of the time he encountered Mo Han in Beizhou. It was the hut at the bottom of the Black Mountain that saved him once.
Xiaoyao scattered people...Who would have thought that it was actually a reincarnation of the Jade Emperor?
Before reaching the thatched hut, Yang Jian had to take a closer look, but Da Ang had already stepped into the fenced courtyard outside the hut.
"Huh? There are also fruits and vegetables grown here, which look very fresh." He exclaimed in surprise.
Yang Jian rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel that he was mingling with the fellow Da Ang, and the four words Caution, I was afraid that it was completely unrelated...