Chapter 8 Tengu Bureau (1)
"What is the dragon vein? Nong Xiang is right in the morning, the sun and the end of the day are in the Tianmiao, and the soil is where the veins originate."
"What is the dragon shape? The appearance of mountains and rivers."
'The dragon veins have nine shapes, the head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like an ox, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger.'
"Nine shapes combined into one are the true dragons. The true dragons can control the sky. The dragon's veins rise and fall on the ground. It is divided into nine shapes: the sky-supporting dragon, the sky dragon, the blood dragon, the earth dragon, the dragon, the fish transforming into a dragon, the walking dragon, and the nine-patterned dragon.
The last five correspond to the five elements of heaven and earth.'
Dragon Vein was the basis for the rise of all the major princes in the ancient Zhongwu land. As a bandit leader with few ambitions, Qi Lung had studied it deeply.
The dragon's beard is entangled, and its appearance is that of a snake. In the mountain road, the mountain rocks are condensed into various snake shapes, some with fangs and claws, some fat and thin, some entangled with each other, some swallowing each other head and tail, and strange rocks are towering, all of which are evil shapes.
‘hiss’ ‘hiss’ ‘hiss’
The fishy wind blew, and a big snake with blood-eyed eyes suddenly hung down from the sky. Its body was as thick as a bucket and passed around the rocks. Wherever it passed, the mud and rocks were crushed, and a big ball of fishy smell went straight to the nose.
Gray pythons came out of the mud one after another, like maggots crawling around in a manure pit, white and muddy; two strange loach-like pythons suddenly came out of the mud and wrapped around his two legs.
The snake's mouth was wide open, and a blood vessel in the upper jaw was swollen. When it was closed violently, the two canines in the upper mouth opened the skin and penetrated into the flesh. The calf immediately turned black.
Qi Long's cheeks twitched and he gritted his teeth and sneered.
"Swish, swish, swish." There was a crossbow firing sound, and there were at least thirty long worms hanging on Qi Lung's body, biting him from head to toe. The two most unsightly ones were one hanging on his cheek, tearing away flesh and blood, and the other
One held an eyeball in its mouth, as if it had swallowed a flat egg alive. It was red on the outside and gray on the inside, and was filled with blood inside.
The blood-eyed python smelled the smell of blood and couldn't hold it back any longer. The yellow sand rolled around the snake's body. Its body was as high as a pillar and it jumped down from above. The stench and fishy smell spurted straight from its head.
Seeing this, Qi Long did not hesitate to draw his sword and shake his wrist. The steel sword turned into a black light and was accurately nailed to the snake's tail. The blood-eyed snake's body stiffened, and the large ring sword in his right hand was slashed out. The sword's power was like a mountain collapsing.
, after the collapse of the sword, all illusions disappeared.
Qi Lung took a deep breath of the dry air that smelled of sulfur fire, and took two steps forward to pull out the steel knife. A trace of blood-red muddy water flowed out from where the flesh-colored textured stone was pierced.
"The temperature is getting higher and higher."
People who practice martial arts have to shrink their pores and stretch their muscles and bones. Even so, Qi Lung was covered in stinky sweat while walking through the mountain roads, as one can imagine the high temperature in the mountains.
'Blood turns into pulp, clay becomes flesh, and earth energy becomes the dragon path. How can it interfere with reality on such a large scale? This earth dragon vein is too strong.'
As a serious bandit, Qi Lung dug the tombs of ancient nobles of our country, and also robbed the Feng Shui treasure houses built by wealthy merchants who spent huge sums of money. When the men and horses were strong, he also engaged in the big business of cutting off logistics and cutting off grain and grass.
I had a head-to-head fight with the warlord leader.
But this is the first time I have seen such a vicious situation like today!
Today, the mountains are burning with magma, there are earthquakes and natural disasters, and poisonous fog is drifting. Nine out of ten people will die if they get into it. Even those who are used to seeing dangerous Qi cages do not dare to say that they will definitely be able to get out alive.
At this juncture, Qi Long strangely thought of a dish, loach tofu.
Put the loach and tofu into the pot, add seasonings, cook over high heat, and steam the earth gas, forcing it to burrow into the tofu, and the aroma will naturally brew in it.
If Heishan makes tofu, Longmai is one of the big loaches, and Qilong is at most a small tadpole.
And this little tadpole is ready to grab this bowl of soup.
Qi Long, who had been dipped in the 'soup', had a slight but extremely accurate sense of the energy of the dragon's veins.
…
The top of the mountain, at the southeast corner, is shaped like an opened dragon's head.
The illusion formed by the earth's energy is almost inseparable from reality.
Qi Lung finally arrived here. He saw the nine dragon palaces that had become an illusion, with white jade as the steps, dragon scales as bricks and tiles, and the undulating mountains as ridges. He also saw between the nine dragon palaces, the canopy of colored light above his head, measuring
The armored young man walked forward. He had bright eyes and white teeth. He was as handsome as a prince of the Dragon Palace. His eyes were red gold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. He seemed arrogant and mocking. Wherever his steps passed, dragon shadows were refined one after another.
There is a brazier in the center of every dragon palace. The basin looks like blazing flames, but also like vast waves, filled with all kinds of strange things. Each one holds a section of the dragon's body, and the boiled dragon's blood bubbles.
Driven by some kind of instinct, Qi Long almost drooled.
The young man was a little surprised by Qi Long's sudden appearance. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
"Logically, you have no right to be here."
Qi Long grinned and drew his sword boldly. The two blades crossed each other, and a string of sparks rubbed and scattered. In the bright light, the knife slashed along the slit between the opponent's eyes.
The young man took a step back, feeling a slight chill on his head. He raised his head and saw a huge black shadow falling in front of him - a single sword with a big pan head!
Zhao Shentong bent his knees, raised his elbows, and made even more fierce movements with his fists and knife blades. Qi Lunghu's mouth was bleeding, he took three steps back, and two knives struck the ground, leaving three feet of marks.
Zhao Shentong never retreated even a step.
"Is my knife unreasonable?"
Qi Lung showed his white teeth.
Zhao Shentong withdrew his fist, and there was a chopstick-thick knife mark on the armor of his fist. The armor surface was slightly cracked, and his face was filled with surprise and a trace of strange cruelty.
“Interesting!”
He stepped hard, the stone slabs shattered, and he actually took one foot and a half away, spinning inward and firing.
Qi Lung's two swords cut together!
There are heavy thunder clouds in the sky, and there seems to be muffled thunder exploding in my ears!
…
The human body has twelve large tendons, five slits in the human skin, six hundred and thirty-nine pieces of meat, and two hundred and six bones. The tendons, bones, skin, and flesh are all completely refined in one go, which is called in martial arts.
Perfection in body refining.
See yourself, see heaven and earth.
But some people are so gifted that they can see the world when they open their eyes.
Zhao Shentong's punches are very fierce and hard. When he clenches his fists, the air will burst, and thunder can be heard when he strikes. This is at least a sign of a successful body training. When the tendons are twisted, the five internal organs will thunder.
Not to mention the bone armor that is comparable to fine iron, this is a talent only found in legends.
Qi Lung's sword had to be used at 120% of its heat to be able to parry the opponent's fist.
Not only are the muscles and bones sore, but the skin and flesh feel like they are melting during the roar of fists and thunder.
After each dragon shadow is swallowed by the opponent, Zhao Shentong's body will increase by half an inch, his strength will increase by three points, and his body shape will continue to change, becoming half human and half dragon, seeming to deepen the process of swallowing the dragon's veins.
Qi Long is getting more and more difficult.
This is just the other person.
As long as you can't withstand the opponent's punch, you will die!
But with a knife in your hand, your heart will be open.
‘Yan’ is the sword in the alley, there is no road behind the alley, and the door is in front.
The chance of life and death is separated by a thin line.
'collapse--'
After seventeen punches, the steel knife with a market price of three taels and twenty-six yuan finally collapsed into more than a dozen pieces, and the expressions of the two people flashed across the smooth blade surface.
Zhao Shentong had golden scales on his face and a mocking look on his face. He couldn't stop it with two swords, let alone a single sword.
Qi Lung raised his head, the light in his eyes was like wildfire, his thighs were like spears, his calf hooks were inserted between the opponent's legs, and his knees were hard against the crook of the opponent's legs, which was the weakest point of the opponent's body armor.
Stealing the pile and turning into a horse, turning into a dragon shape, the dragon and horse forms merged into one at this moment, and with the help of the force, the body moved strangely to the side of the opponent.
The handle of the knife is held in reverse, and the back of the knife is pressed against the forearm.
Saber, cut the deer!
The reflected light from several blades made Zhao Shentong's eyes dazzled, his brows furrowed, and then his leg hurt. The blade cut off at a mysterious angle, and two figures flashed past.
‘Plop——’
Qi Lung fell to the ground, with a blade stuck in his left thigh and right calf. A fragment was inserted right into his cheek, only a centimeter away from his eyeball.
Zhao Shentong froze.
‘Click!’
The golden scales on his forehead suddenly cracked, and the cracks extended to the dragon horns on his head.
A dragon shadow exploded violently behind him.
After being sluggish for a few breaths, a chill ran down my spine.
He was extremely unwilling to admit that at that moment, he had a strong desire to live.
Zhao Shentong turned his head sharply, his face was as gloomy as dripping water, and he said in a ferocious voice: "I want you to die!"
Qi Long spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, his face turned pale, and he said with a smile: "You are really unreasonable."
Miscalculation, someone's head is harder than a knife!
As soon as Zhao Shentong took a step forward, he was struck by severe pain, and the earth was turned upside down. The braziers in four of the nine dragon palaces were shaking, and the illusory dragon body seemed to be about to emerge.
"The two characters "Dragon God" and "Dragon God" are used to search for mountains. God is the spirit and dragon is the substance.
"Revolutionary ideas are born in the garrison soil, and the earthly branch Bing's destiny indicates evil."
Zhao Shentong's expression changed, as if he had been scolded by someone, but he was obedient. He glared at Qi Long angrily, took two steps in a row, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
"Mount Sumeru is the bone of heaven and earth, and the center of the sky and earth is a huge thing. It is like the back and neck beam of a human being, with its limbs and dragons growing out of nowhere. The branches are split and the veins are crisscrossing, and the qi and blood are connected and live in the water. The big one is the city, the emperor, the state, and the small one is the county.
The county resident is a prince. An inch of high water is like a mountain, and an inch of low soil is surrounded by water. The water is entangled like a mountain, and a real dragon is as entangled as the palm of its back."
Chapter completed!