Leaving Fairy Mountain does not mean safety. The Zhuoshui section of the river is definitely impassable. If you want to cross the river, you have to stay away from this section of the river. This is what Liu Daoran said, "Go farther south and then cross the river."
When they came, they entered Badong in the same way.
The bright moon is hanging high tonight, but it is not a good weather for Liu Xiaolou and Tiger-Head Flood Dragon. In the eyes of people with high cultivation level, such a night is almost as bright as day, which is very unfavorable for hiding their whereabouts.
But this place is within the inspection range of Gengsang Cave cultivator, so we have to go no matter how difficult it is. Tiger-Head Flood Dragon carried the injured Su Jing on his back, and Liu Xiaolou went back and forth to explore the road. After exploring for a while, he felt it was safe, and Tiger-Head Flood Dragon carried the injured Su Jing on his back for a while, heading south again and again.
After walking for more than ten miles into the night, Tiger-Head Flood Dragon suddenly put Su Jing down from his back and said, "The injury is getting worse, so we need some medicine."
Su Jing was so poisonous that Liu Xiaolou and Xuanzhen Cultivation Method did not dare to move lightly, so they could only use elixir to resolve it.
All the elixirs purchased by Liu Xiaolou were handed over to Tan Bazhang and the others a few months ago. This trip came in a hurry and there was no time to go to the market to buy the elixirs. Tiger-Head Flood Dragon did bring a magic pill, but it was Heart Nurturing Pill, Tiger Bone Pill and the like. There was no magic pill to remove the poison. He forced a Heart Nurturing Pill into it to help Su Jing dissolve, but it could only temporarily protect the heart veins and could not remove the poison.
"There can be no further delay. The nearest city is Tianmen Market, which is more than four hundred miles away. We must cross the river as soon as possible."
"Okay!" Tiger-Head Flood Dragon put Su Jing on his back again and walked toward the shore.
When we arrived at the Dezuo River, the water waves gently lapped the river bank, accompanied by the cold wind, which made it look particularly lonely.
Liu Xiaolou was hiding in the reeds, sticking his head out and looking left and right. Within a few miles upstream and downstream, Wudi was everywhere. I listened for a while, but there was no movement.
Tiger-Head Flood Dragon was also watching, but also gained nothing. He urged in a low voice, "Let's go!"
So the two of them quietly went into the water, their bodies sank under the water, only their heads were exposed, and they crossed carefully in the river. The river was more than a hundred feet wide, and we soon reached the other side.
It was nearly December, and Su Jing was soaked and shivering in the cold wind. However, both sides of Zhuoshui were not safe places, so he couldn't care less about this and needed to leave as soon as possible.
After washing the water, I had less worries when moving. Tiger-Head Flood Dragon ran forward with Su Jing on his back, and Liu Xiaolou supported him from behind. In a short time, he ran for more than six or seven miles.
At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the far distance on his left hand, making the two of them unable to open their eyes for a while. After a few more breaths, rolling thunder came, and the dazzling light gradually weakened, turning into a huge fire.
The two of them couldn't help but slow down, staring blankly at the soaring flames on the horizon.
That is Donglin Mountain on the east side of Zhuoshui, opposite Fairy Mountain on the west bank, which is where Zhanglong Sect is located. In the firelight, a golden dragon suddenly rose up, roaring in the dark red night sky.
Obviously a war broke out, but they were more than ten miles apart, so it was hard to see what was going on.
"Purple Gold Roaming Dragon Formation from the Zhanglong Sect!" Tiger-Head Flood Dragon recognized it and shouted to Liu Xiaolou.
When the three factions surrounded the mountain under Wulong Mountain, both Liu Xiaolou and Tiger-Head Flood Dragon were part of it and participated in the layout of the formation, but that was the formation when facing the enemy, which was obviously different from the formation protecting the mountain in front of them.
After participating in refining the Jinting Mountain formation, Liu Xiaolou's vision was different from the past. He saw how extraordinary this Purple Gold Roaming Dragon Formation was, and secretly speculated in his heart. How could Gengsang Cave dare to attack such a powerful formation? What did he rely on?
While he was thinking about it, two rays of sword light rushed towards him from the right direction. Look at this attack, they were heading straight towards Donglin Mountain. It was unknown whether they were Zhanglong Sect or Gengsang Cave's high cultivators.
Liu Xiaolou and Tiger-Head Flood Dragon had no choice but to lean down and lie down, hoping not to be seen by the high cultivator on the sword light. If it is Gengsang Cave's enemy, it goes without saying that he will definitely have to fight to the death. If he is one of the Zhanglong Sect's own, he will not end well either. It is inevitable that he will be dragged to Donglin Mountain to fill the hole.
He saw two sword lights passing above his head, and before he could relax, one of them circled in the air, turned back, dropped a figure, caught up with the previous sword lights, and continued to fly towards Donglin Mountain.
No need to ask anymore, he must have been discovered!
Liu Xiaolou didn't need to remind him, Tiger-Head Flood Dragon ran away with Su Jing on his shoulders, Liu Xiaolou followed closely behind, their true energy flowed, and both of them escaped at a speed they had never seen before.
But the figure that fell down was obviously a higher level of cultivation, and it chased after it, and soon caught up behind it from dozens of feet away.
Suddenly a big snake appeared in front of the two people, five or six feet long, spitting out letters and blocking the way.
After all, Tiger-Head Flood Dragon is a kid from a wealthy family and has extraordinary knowledge. He immediately said, "Witch Shadow Technique, Badong bandit, no Foundation Establishment."
Badong cultivator, especially Gengsang Cave cultivator, is good at Daoist methods such as snakes, insect poisons, and poison. Witch Shadow Technique is one of them. It is necessary to raise insects and snakes since childhood, and ingest their essence into a special magic weapon, which may be a streamer, a staff, a bowl, or a sac, to name a few.
The big snake in front of us only has its own shape and looks lifelike, but in fact it is an illusion that has not yet been condensed and formed, so Tiger-Head Flood Dragon said that this Badong bandit has not yet Foundation Establishment.
But even if he is not yet Foundation Establishment, his cultivation level far exceeds Liu Xiaolou and Tiger-Head Flood Dragon, making him a formidable enemy.
The Badong cultivator passed over their heads, and two invisible qi struck down at them, attacking the two of them separately.
Liu Xiaolou's true essence was poured into Three Xuan Sword, and blossoming sword flowers were drawn out to resist this invisible true energy. He is now at the fifth level of cultivation and has entered the middle stage of Qi Refining stage. The sword flower is no longer the same as when he attacked Jinping Mountain Villa. The power has doubled. The energy is not very strong and is bounced away by the sword flower.
He is an expert in refining incense and has a keen sense. He smelled a hint of sweetness in his nostrils. He immediately circulated his true energy to expel some poisonous gas that invaded his body. He jumped a few feet away and shouted, "It's poison!"
Tiger-Head Flood Dragon followed the path of body refining, his arms soared three feet, and he easily blocked the enemy's incoming energy. His arms were refined like copper and iron, invulnerable to all poisons, but his perception was not as sharp as Liu Xiaolou's. Immediately, the slightly sweet breath invaded his breath, and his mind was confused for a while.
Liu Xiaolou pulled him to his side, clasped his wrist, and sent Zhenyuandu over. In a blink of an eye, he realized that he had been invaded by poisonous energy. Foot Taiyin Meridian immediately used the "Xuanzhen Scripture" technique to help him drive away the poison.
"Xuanzhen Scripture" is the basis of "Mili Scripture" and "Yin Yang Scripture". It has an excellent effect on repelling scents such as incense and poison. Otherwise, if you practice incense every day, you will have turned yourself into a poisonous person. How can you still practice? Therefore, in just a few breaths, the poison will be driven out of Tiger-Head Flood Dragon's body.
Tiger-Head Flood Dragon shook his head, woke up, and shouted, "Ah!" He stared at Badong cultivator across from him with wide eyes.
When Badong cultivator saw that his poison technique was not working, he said curiously, "It's interesting!" Without stopping, the Root Bone flute slipped out from the edge of his palm, and he didn't play it near his mouth. He kept pressing his fingers on the sound hole, and the flute sounded suddenly.
The sound of the flute is not clear and loud, but as dull as a flute, with a hoarse hissing sound, like a lung-breaking hiss. Although it is not harsh, it is extremely uncomfortable to hear.
As the flute sounded, the big snake immediately rolled up, its tail swept Liu Xiaolou, the snake's mouth opened wide, revealing two long fangs, and spit out a long message at Liu Xiaolou.
At the same time, Badong cultivator went straight to Tiger-Head Flood Dragon and reached out to grab Su Jing on his back.
"Who is carrying this? Just stay and take a look!"