1036: Division of labor! Fishing for unicorns in Lingyun Cave (for the 16th of the month)
Bang!!
As Jiang Dali and others lost their luck and fell from mid-air, the demon dragon also flew back with its green hair, opened its mouth with sharp teeth and let out a low roar of joy and rushed into the river below. In the water
She started dancing with excitement.
As a monster that lives on water, land and air, the Demonic Dragon actually spends the longest time in the water. It also likes places with vast water sources the most, and its ability to fly in the air is the least.
Although the magic dragon flies extremely fast, it still relies entirely on the power of controlling the heaven and earth to fly. It usually takes about half a day to rest after flying for an hour. However, it can fly horizontally for a long time in the water, and its strength will be greatly increased.
Therefore, Jiang Dali decided to arrange for the magic dragon to ambush the fire unicorn in the river during this trip. After the fire unicorn was successfully lured out, he would use the power of the magic dragon to entangle the fire unicorn in the water.
It will definitely work.
"Master Jiangzhai!"
"I am a poor Taoist, Ziyang, I have met the leader of Jiang Village! I have long admired your name, the leader of the village!"
"Amitabha! The poor monk Hui Qi has seen Donor Jiang!"
At the entrance of Lingyun Grotto, people from Wudang and Shaolin sects all greeted Jiang Dali one after another, and then exchanged a few polite words with Dongfang Bubai and others.
Jiang Dali responded generously with a smile, his eyes fell on Monk Huiqi, his eyes were completely fixed on the monk's Zen-like eyes, and his tone was slightly admiring and probing, "Everyone knows that Shaolin has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated him.
Shaolin’s heritage, I thought that the person who came to Lingyun Grotto this time would be the Huiyun Divine Monk, but unexpectedly, there is a master like you, the Huiqi Divine Monk, who has never been born, which really makes me ignorant."
Hui Qi laughed when he heard the words, his expression was leisurely, and he calmly resolved the probing power of the soul in Jiang Dali's eyes like a gentle breeze. He put his hands together and said, "Donor Jiang is too modest. It's not that Donor Jiang is ignorant, but it's me too."
The old monks have rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes. It is normal for people in the rivers and lakes not to know us. There is nothing in the rivers and lakes, so how can we be contaminated by dust."
The two looked at each other as they spoke.
At the same time, they realized that each other's momentum was so powerful that they were simply invulnerable.
In Jiang Dali's eyes, the power of the soul in Hui Qi's eyes is endless, mellow and vast, as if carrying the supreme admiration and detachment of the Western World, it circulates endlessly, almost reaching the last step.
Stepping into the level of the soul and returning to nature, but in the end, it was still stuck at the last step.
In Hui Qi's eyes, Jiang Dali's eyes were like flying stars from the sky, coming through the sky without leaving any trace, flying wildly and uninhibitedly. It seemed like the normal trajectory of heaven and earth, but it was difficult to determine its unpredictable fate, full of a sense of rebelliousness.
The two people looked at each other, just like the collision and friction between each other. They had completed a simple trial and test between their minds, and they understood each other's strength.
The Qi senses of other people around him were all affected, and at the moment when the two of them looked at each other, their minds seemed to be drawn in, and their whole bodies were tense for no reason. The air around them seemed to be stagnant, and the atmosphere was solemn.
But the next moment, Jiang Dali burst into laughter, quickly breaking the oppressive atmosphere of stagnant air, "Hahaha, it's so good that there is nothing in the first place, how can it be contaminated by dust!"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed with wonder, he nodded and changed the topic, "In the past I had some contact with an unknown old monk in Shaolin who was sweeping the floor. That old monk had already reached the 9th realm of heaven and human beings a year ago. I and I
We fought, but he didn't want to get entangled with me, and finally gave up with regret.
Later, the old monk retreated and has not been heard from since. I wonder if Monk Huiqi has any impression of this person?"
"A nameless old monk whose strength is in the 9th realm of heaven and man?"
Hui Qi's eyes showed surprise, and then he shook his head and said with a dumb smile, "Although the poor monk has not been out of seclusion for many years, I have such strength and hobby in Shaolin. The poor monk has probably guessed that this person is actually
He can be regarded as the disciple of the poor monk, but he became a monk halfway and has a withdrawn temperament.
Now that I think about it, with his qualifications and Buddha-nature, he should have broken through to the state of return to true nature. With his character, if he had broken through, I don't know where he would have gone to live in seclusion."
Everyone was frightened when they heard it, secretly thinking that Shaolin really has a profound foundation and has many strong men. This is something even Wudang, which is as famous as it, cannot compare with because it was founded only a short time ago.
As soon as Jiang Dali heard Huiqi talking about "this one", he knew that the old monk did not want to mention the old monk sweeping the floor in detail, just like the people who had passed through the disaster, Dujie and others. He immediately snorted and looked at the entrance of Lingyun Cave.
"Okay, let's not talk about these idle talk. Now we are gathered here to capture the Fire Qilin in Lingyun Cave. Now I will tell you the battle plan and division of labor again. If you have any opinions after listening to it, please
Proposed."
After everyone should be behind.
Jiang Dali said, "I told you Wudang Shaolin that to capture the Fire Qilin, someone needs to be outside to help prevent the Fire Qilin from escaping back into the cave again after being lured out. You also need someone to accompany me in the cave to provide support."
Now it seems that the candidate for this support is you, Master Huiqi?"
Although Hui Qi is not as powerful as Hui En, he is still a master who has already condensed the three flowers of the Nine Realms of Heaven and Humanity. He is only one step away from returning to his true state.
Although this step is like a chasm, this person can indeed be called a great master. Even if he faces the Fire Qilin alone, he is capable of fighting head-on. He is also qualified to serve as his support and support candidate.
"Amitabha!" Hui Qihe nodded and said, "This poor monk is here for this reason and is willing to lend a helping hand to Donor Jiang."
Wudang Mu Taoist also clasped his fists and said, "Master Jiang, don't worry. Although we are not strong enough, we can jointly use the Seven Zhenwu Formation to block the door and prevent the fire unicorn from returning to the cave."
"good!"
Jiang Dali nodded solemnly, and then introduced the accompanying Dongfang Bubai and Murong Qingqingdao to Huiqi, "There are many side roads in Lingyun Grottoes, so we may get lost in them. At that time, the leader of Dongfang Cult and Murong Sect will use piano music and poisonous needles to assist us in it.
Safe exchanges will also help us at critical moments."
"Amitabha! Thank you two donors!" Huiqi saluted politely.
Wang Yuyan, who was accompanying her, saw Huiqi looking over, bowed reservedly, and said in a tone of voice, "Master, I have no battle arrangements, I just made a special trip to protect Sister Murong."
Huiqi nodded clearly, "Excuse me, King Donor!"
Players on the shore in the distance watched the three NPCs at Lingyun Cave gather together to communicate. Many of them were looking forward to it with their necks raised, hoping that some good missions would be triggered, or the Salvation Alliance's mission would be triggered.
The mission begins here, and people like them can also get closer to the water and get the moon first.
However, seeing the passage of time, the leader of Heifeng Village and others seemed to have paid no attention to the intentions of the people on the shore around them, and they couldn't help but become disappointed and confused again.
"No, it seems that Black Wind Village Master and the others are planning to form their own team to fight the Fire Kirin this time, without us?"
"Harm, actually this is expected. The leader of Black Wind Village has brought many players to play before, but unfortunately everyone failed to live up to expectations. They failed to knock down the Fire Qilin, but were slaughtered a lot. Now it is normal that people are not willing to take us.
of."
"I feel something is wrong. Since the Salvation Alliance has been established, it is impossible for the thunder to be loud and the rain to be quiet. Moreover, you can see that the guys from the Leshan Branch of Heifeng Village are already preparing ships to cross the river."
"Good guy, you are moving so fast. Why don't you guys also prepare the boats? But now there is a monster that is not sure whether it is a real dragon or a fake dragon dancing in the river. We are not from Heifeng Village, so we will not be stopped and protected when crossing the river.
Pay it."
"Brother, what you said is an insult to the dragon. The dragon cannot agree. That dragon comes from the Temple of War, how can it be fake?"
"That's right! In fact, dragons do exist. I heard from the disciples of Guigumen that when you cross the river, you only need to recite the dragon training formula of the master of Black Wind Village, and you should be able to cross. Remember this set of formulas.
:'The eel has grown into a snake, the snake has grown into a python, the python has grown into a dragon, the dragon has grown into a dragon, the dragon has grown into a king, the king of kings, ham sausage, one section is stronger than six sections, to be king I choose the mountain bandit king, mountain bandit king, no
Generally speaking, Marco Polo is a ceramic tile that can be attached to the wall or the floor. Only with great force can miracles happen.'"
"roll!"
The players on the embankment had fun in their misery.
At the entrance of Lingyun Cave, seeing that the division of labor was completed and no one had any objections, Dongfang Bubai immediately took out ten poisonous needles and divided them between Jiang Dali and Huiqi.
Now when I come back to Lingyun Cave, the situation is different from the past.
Jiang Dali's soul has been condensed, and he can lock his soul for thousands of miles. Coupled with Dongfang Bubai's poisonous needle and Murong Qingqing's guidance of the piano, it will be difficult to get lost in Lingyun Cave again, and he will no longer be as fearful as before.
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Therefore, after receiving the poisonous needle, everyone did not hesitate. Now is the time when the sun is setting in the west, and it is the time when the fire in the world is at its lowest.
In terms of time and space, this is also the time when Huo Qilin is the most tired and sleepy, and the most vigilant.
Jiang Dali, Hui Qi, and Dongfang Bubai quickly used their body-protecting energy to rush into the Lingyun Cave filled with fire and poison, and quickly walked through the intricate passages.
As a frequent visitor to Lingyun Grottoes several times, Jiang Dali was very familiar with the outer passages of Lingyun Grottoes. He was as familiar with the roads as if he were walking through his own copycat lair. He led Huiqi and Dongfang Bubai around and around, quickly
Rush toward the interior.
All three of them have superb physical skills.
One is famous for his Qing Gong speed, and the Qing Gong he knows is the one-reed cross-river technique taught by Bodhidharma. Even Jiang Dali's body Qing Gong is far superior to most Qing Gong masters in the world, so the journey is almost
It went hundreds of feet deep without the sound of wind.
When we arrived at the spacious hinterland we had come to, we saw that the place was dark and lifeless. There was only a faint trace of fire poison floating in the air, but it was not strong. It was obvious that the fire unicorn had not been to this outer area for a long time.
Jiang Dali secretly said there was trouble.
If the Fire Qilin was still in the Dragon Vein Land where the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum was located, he was not sure that with his current strength and destiny, he could withstand the pressure of fate in the Dragon Vein Land and forcefully drag the Fire Qilin out.
The three of them continued to walk forward, and when they finally reached about 300 feet away from the entrance of the cave, Dongfang Bubai stopped and stayed in the passage at this location as planned to guide the two of them based on his sense of the poisonous needle.
Jiang Dali and Huiqi continued to move forward.
When the depth reached 600 feet, Hui Qi also stayed in the passage as planned, acting as a positioning eye and auxiliary, watching Jiang Dali go away.
Jiang Dali rushed forward in the passage, following his past memories and rushing towards the location of the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.
After walking forward for several hundred feet, Jiang Dali had already concluded that the Fire Qilin must be in the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum or deeper into Lingyun Grottoes before he could sense the vitality of the Fire Qilin.
He stopped six hundred feet away from Huiqi.
Murong Qingqing's piano music coming in from the entrance of the cave can no longer be heard here, but Dongfang Bubai's Qi can still be faintly sensed. The surroundings are dark. Only by gathering the acupoints around the eyes can one see clearly the surrounding environment.
Case.
Jiang Dali let out a breath, pulled out the powerful Fire Lin Sword behind his back with a "clang" sound, collected his mind, focused on the blade of the blade with bright eyes, and channeled his inner energy.
Buzz!
The powerful Fire Lin Sword rose up like a flowing flame, and the flame sword energy surged, illuminating the entire dark passage.
The eleven scales and one reverse scale on the blade shone brightly in a row, creating a majestic atmosphere and emitting bursts of mysterious fluctuations. A ferocious and evil blade intent immediately spread out and spread into the depths of the passage.
In the majestic and mysterious Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, a giant creature emanating blazing flames is prostrate and resting in a deep sleep. From time to time, a stream of scorching air spurts out from its huge raised nostrils, stirring up the dust on the ground and filling it with a strong awe.
Momentum of people.
Suddenly, the giant beast's bull-like tail swept across the ground, its ears suddenly twitched, and then stood up sharply. It suddenly opened its huge red lantern-like eyes, with a hint of surprise and suspicion flashing in its eyes.
It stood up suddenly, took one step with all four hooves, jumped up like the wind, and suddenly turned into a ball of fire and jumped out of this mysterious mausoleum.