The bloody rain in the sky has been falling for a long time.

The dragon-slaying sword in front of Gu Yusheng was so hot that it was poured by dragon blood.

I don’t know if the sword spirit treasure bottle was drowsy because the sword absorbed too much dragon blood, but she didn’t like to enter the sword itself, but instead entered the lotus platform of the spirit gourd and fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Yusheng stood in the heavy rain in the wilderness for a long time before he could barely recover from the dizziness.

He looked at the dark clouds gradually dissipating in the sky, and unconsciously fell into deep thought:

The yellow dragon lying in the sky is definitely not a python, nor a dragon, nor a dragon, but a yellow dragon with absolutely pure bloodline.

The Yellow Dragon is wandering around the world, even more mysterious than the ordinary real dragon.

Gu Yusheng used his spiritual sense to flip a record in the book box, and it really mentioned Huang Long:

The yellow dragon soars in the deep sea on the top of the mountain, is good at falsehood and non-genius, and is wise in the great way, and is admonished by saints to see through immortality.

In other words, Huanglong is the only dragon clan among the true dragon clan that yearns for the human path.

But the fierce battle just now was the most shocking battle Gu Yusheng had ever seen so far: the yellow dragon jumped into the air, revealing its huge true body, using dragon claws to fight the enemy, but actually lost in strength, and the body of the real dragon was flew backwards into the air

The dragon scales pierced and blood spilled into the wilderness.

Who is Huanglong’s enemy?

He heard the cuckoo's cry.

That sound shattered the mountains and rivers, causing Gu Yusheng to bleed in seven orifices!

Although he had not condensed the golden elixir, he was the only state of return to the ultimate Taoism. His practice was stable, his soul and physical body were in line with him, and he was extremely complete. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, even monks in the golden elixir realm might not be able to reach it.

The power of shock.

Still better than the real dragon!

If it weren't for personal experience.

Gu Yusheng couldn't believe what had just happened.

Even if the banished immortals in the sky fight, it may not be so terrifying.

Gu Yusheng reached out and held the sword that was full of Huanglong's true blood. The sword body was as heavy as a mountain. He could not wave it freely, and could not be hung on his body, so he had to put it in the spiritual gourd.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipate.

The golden light shone down from the sky.

When Gu Yusheng looked forward, he was stunned again:

I saw a thousand miles of flat ground, a deep abyss extending north and south, and magma rolling underground and smoke floating.

The wild flowers and plants that were originally blooming everywhere were watered by the blood of the Yellow Dragon and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A forest is rising rapidly.

Wild flowers turn into yellow flowers.

The tree is a hundred feet tall.

The earth made a rumbling sound.

The monsters lurking underground and the ancient monsters were awakening, and the monsters in the sky were flying towards this forest. In order to win a wisp of true dragon bloodline, they fought in this forest.

The wind blows.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Gu Yusheng couldn't help but shivered.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Although he could not fly in the air for a long time, he didn't care much about it. He carried a bookcase and performed the Canglong Art along the gullies running through the north and south, and his figure was like a dragon.

After a moment.

Gu Yusheng frowned slightly.

His Canglong Art has already reached the fifth level. Because he was carrying a bookbox, he used this ability to fly in the air, which consumed a lot of spiritual power. However, he had been flying in the air for a stick of incense, not only did he not have any

It brings burden to the body, but instead gives a sense of pleasure as the dragon soars into the wild.

These days, he has not slacked off in his practice by walking the world, and the existence of the spirit bead can allow the spirit gourd to absorb more pure spiritual power from heaven and earth, which is of great help to his practice.

But because of this, he realized that his ability to control air would never be so fast.

"Is it because I am contaminated with the true blood of the Yellow Dragon?"

Gu Yusheng took a deep breath and silently operative the Canglong Art. His body was wrapped in a dragon shadow. Even if the bookcase was like a heavy mountain, he could still travel to Huazhou.

Three days later, Gu Yusheng finally felt exhausted and settled on the ground. In front of him, among the rolling mountains, there was a canyon facing the south.

Huazhou Forget-Wait Valley.

Hermits from all over the world, and the places where random cultivators like to live in the most.

Gu Yusheng turned around and stared at the way he came, and couldn't help but sigh that if there was no heavy rain in the sky and bathed in the dragon's blood, he would have traveled one month or even two months more than this section of the road alone.

However, he went south all the way and never saw the cow that could defeat the real dragon.

During these three days, Gu Yusheng searched for the books in the book box, but he could not find that there was a powerful demon clan similar to a yellow cow or a green cow in this world.

And what puzzled Gu Yusheng the most was that even if there was a demon clan he didn't know could defeat Huang Long, he should feel the demonic energy.

The only clue Gu Yusheng found about the cow was mentioned in many books in the Holy Academy that the Master rode a scalper and traveled through three thousand worlds.

But the legendary character.

No one has seen it for hundreds of years, and even the great scholars of the Holy Academy do not know where the Master is going.

There is no record of the scalper, which should also be legendary.

"It shouldn't be."

Gu Yusheng suppressed his guess.

There are dark clouds above Wangyou Valley and it is about to rain.

There is a dilapidated temple standing on the hillside on the side of the canyon in front.

Gu Yusheng was exhausted.

He walked towards the ruined temple with his bookcase in his back, hid in the rain, and took a break.

There are moss on the steps in front of the dilapidated temple, and occasionally there are foot marks left by the predecessors to rest. Although the temple gate is dilapidated, there is a pine tree planted at the end of the steps. When the wind blows, it rusts, making the mood more peaceful.

Walk through the vestibule green pine.

The sky began to lightn and thunder, and the raindrops as big as beans began to seep.

Gu Yusheng speeded up and walked to the temple gate.

The temple door opens and closes.

The half-opened door has decayed, the half-closed vermilion wood paint has not faded, and the apricot yellow flags on it are floating in the wind.

Half and half of the temple gate.

Half a fan to save oneself.

Half a fan to save people.

The Buddha statue in the ruined temple looked through the opened door and saw half of the Buddha statue. The Buddha statue looked at the world with flowers, and half of it was blocked by the door.

Gu Yusheng came with a bookcase on his back and could not enter half of the door.

He put his hands together and felt grateful for the grace of protecting the rain.

Then he pushed open another door with both hands.

The Buddha statue that has been standing for many years is looking at the sentient beings in the world with compassion.

It was raining heavily.

Gu Yusheng crossed the threshold and sorted out his clothes.

He bowed to the Buddha statue again.

I wanted to stay for half a trip, but I left when the rain stopped.

Although the Buddha's case was solved, there were grass stilts wrapped in apricot and yellow Buddha's silk, and there were still remaining charcoals that were burnt out. There were also vegetarian bowls and earthen pots.

The pedestrians who passed by were also quite grateful. They placed fruit plates, dried cakes, food, etc. in front of the Buddha statue, respected the Buddha in the temple, and respected the Buddha in the heart, and also provided for those who shelter from the rain.

Things that have respected Buddha.

Everyone can eat it.

No causality.

Don't get infected with all kinds of diseases.

Gu Yusheng felt extremely tired. This was the first time he took off the book box behind him, changed his clothes, lit the fire pit, set up a big pot rack, and poured water into the big one from the ancient well in front of the temple with a wooden barrel.

Earthen pot.
To be continued...