After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 361 Six-winged centipede, the descendant of an old friend!
"what?"

Gu Lingshan was startled. She didn't even see clearly what that thing was, but she could feel it hovering over her head.

Moreover, the little white snake hiding in its hair quickly escaped into her arms. She could feel that the little white snake was trembling.

fear.

It is very frightened.

Gu A'mei and Gu A'xia also stood there in a daze. They were both staring at the black shadow hovering above Gu Lingshan's head, dumbfounded.

"Old centipede."

Huang Daolin shouted quickly.

"Buzz!"

The black shadow circled, and when it heard the call, it reluctantly flew to Huang Daolin's side and landed on his left shoulder.

"Flying centipede?"

Chen Yang came out of the room and happened to see this scene. He was stunned.

That black shadow was a centipede.

A centipede that is a foot long.

Its body is shiny black, and it has six dragonfly-like wings on its back.

Six-winged centipede!

It turned out to be a six-winged flying centipede.

Chen Yang had seen this flying centipede before. He had seen one at Centipede Ridge on Daqi Mountain.

However, that flying centipede only had two wings and its spiritual sense had just emerged, so it was not very strong.

He had heard Qinzhou introduce that flying centipedes have two wings, four wings, six wings, and eight wings.

Once a centipede grows four wings, it becomes a powerful being and enters the spiritual realm. The six-winged centipede will encounter good fortune and attract thunder from the sky.

The flying centipede in front of him already had six wings.

Needless to say, he is probably already at the realm of creation.

The flying centipede ranks eighth on the list of the top ten strange insects.

Gu Lingshan and the others are from Raojiang, so it is impossible for them not to know this thing.

Even if you haven't seen it in person, you've definitely heard of it or seen pictures of it.

When Gu Lingshan saw the true appearance of the black shadow, she was horrified.

No wonder that just now gave her so much pressure, and even made Xiaobai feel extremely frightened.

You know, flying centipedes are the natural enemies of snakes.

What it likes most is to suck the brains of animals, and among them, the brains of snakes and chickens are their favorites.

"Senior, this..."

Gu Lingshan quickly held her chest to protect the little white snake hidden in her clothes, for fear that it would be suddenly attacked by the flying centipede.

"Don't be afraid."

Huang Daolin gave them a comforting look and said, "This is the old centipede, my old friend. It's just teasing you and won't hurt anyone."

"Senior, you still have such a friend..."

Gu Lingshan said embarrassedly, it’s not that you can’t be afraid just because you say you are not afraid.

You say your dog doesn't bite people, does that mean it doesn't bite people? It just doesn't bite you.

Huang Daolin smiled bitterly and said, I've explained it to you all. If you're still afraid, there's nothing I can do about it.

This matter was rather tricky, and he originally did not want to disturb this friend, but after thinking it over, he decided that it would be safer to ask it for help.

Huang Daolin entered the house, took out the body of the Spider King, and threw it directly into the yard.

The six-winged centipede immediately flew over, circled the Spider King, and pounced on it.

He lay on the back of the Spider King's head and bit upward with his venomous fangs.

Chirping.

Just like sucking some kind of juice, in just a few breaths, the spider king's head became flat.

The six-winged centipede didn't seem very satisfied.

At this time, Huang Daolin caught a big rooster from the chicken yard behind the house.

The rooster seemed to sense the danger instinctively, and turned around and ran away as soon as it landed.

But there was a flash of black light, and the rooster let out a mournful cry and then fell to the ground.

The six-winged centipede was lying on the rooster's body, then suddenly flew up and landed on Huang Daolin's shoulder again.

The little white snake in Gu Lingshan's arms didn't dare to show its head and was trembling.

"Are you satisfied?"

Huang Daolin looked at the centipede with some pain. He had raised this rooster for almost a year and was planning to kill it and eat it during the New Year.

Huang Daolin said, "Tomorrow morning, let's go into the mountains and help me deal with that thing."

The six-winged centipede raised its upper body and nodded to Huang Daolin in a very human way.

Immediately, it flew back into the wooden box.

Huang Daolin covered the box and placed it in front of the statue of the ancestor in the main hall.

As a result, no one even dared to enter the main room.

Chen Yang asked, "Uncle, where did you get this thing?"

"You should call me Old Centipede."

Huang Daolin said seriously, "It can understand what you say. If you are disrespectful to it, I can't guarantee that it won't cause you trouble..."

Chen Yang said awkwardly, "This... Mr. Wu, where did you invite him from?"

Huang Daolin said, "I know it for a long time. It has been practicing in Leigong Cave in Sipan Mountain for many years. If the situation wasn't difficult, I wouldn't have asked it to come..."

Sipan Mountain?
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Huang Daolin had gone to Sipan Mountain during this half an hour.

Sipan Mountain is more than 30 miles east of Qishan Mountain. The old man ran back and forth in half an hour, which was quite fast.

Huang Daolin didn't explain anything further, and asked Chen Yang to help boil water, pluck the rooster, remove the internal organs, clean it, chop it up, and stew it, then add soy sauce and star anise.

Soon, the whole yard was filled with fragrance.

After stewing for an hour or so, it was completely dark.

Gu Lingshan and the others did not dare to enter the main room, so they set up a table in the yard and had dinner.

It was also thanks to the six-winged centipede, otherwise Huang Daolin might not have been willing to kill this big rooster.

After dinner, everyone went to bed early.

Gu Lingshan and her friends lived in the room upstairs, so Chen Yang slept downstairs in the room where Huang Can had slept before.

The door was closed tightly, for fear that the six-winged centipede would come in in the middle of the night and rip off his skull.

Chen Yang sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the ice silkworm cocoon.

The cold poison in his body has been completely used up, and it is time to store some more.

The cold air of the ice silkworm can also help him strengthen his body.

He stretched out his hand to touch the ice cocoon, and a burning chill instantly penetrated his body along its fingers.

The extreme cold burned his hands, but Chen Yang still gritted his teeth and persisted, absorbing as much as possible.

When the cold air penetrated to his right shoulder and his entire arm was covered with frost and was almost completely frozen, Chen Yang decisively released his fingers that were in contact with the ice cocoon.

He casually put the ice silk cocoon away.

He quickly mobilized the huge and terrifying icy energy and sent it into his meridians.

The Qi circulates in the meridians and is poured into the lower Dantian, transforming the terrifying energy into essence. The essence then gushes out from the lower Dantian, completing the refining of essence into Qi in the middle Dantian, and transforming into powerful internal strength.

The internal energy burst out like a surging river, and under the guidance of Chen Yang, it began to continue to impact the ninth bronze man's exercise route.

……

The biting cold spread to Chen Yang's entire body, and frost covered his entire body, even forming many tiny ice beads on his eyelashes.

The cold poison of this ice silkworm can only be described as horrifying.

It was unknown how long it had been, but the energy in Chen Yang's body was almost used up, and the Qi returned to its origin, and the gate of the Sanjiao closed again.

He then used the Danyang Heart Method to skillfully drive the cold poison throughout his body and store it in the acupuncture points on the palm of his right hand.

There is also some spider venom.

"call!"

Chen Yang let out a long sigh. The amount of cold poison stored in his palms now, the same level as in the spider cave this afternoon, should be enough for him to deliver five palm strikes.

You can store more, and the acupoints on your left hand can also be used for storage.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little discomfort on the top of his head, as if someone had put a hand on his head.

He reached out and touched it, and his scalp instantly went numb.

I got goose bumps all over my body.

He touched something hard and cool.

"Grass!"

Almost as a reflex, he grabbed the thing and pulled it off his head, then threw it toward the wall.

The thing flew up before it landed on the ground and slowly landed on the desk in front of the bed.

It folded its wings and raised its head, as if examining Chen Yang.

Six-winged centipede.

It was the six-winged centipede that Huang Daolin placed in the main room.

Chen Yang's face turned pale. He reached out and touched the top of his head. When did this thing come in?

Didn’t I close the door?

What was it doing on top of my head just now?
You want to suck my brains?

Chen Yang didn't feel relieved until he confirmed that his head was not cracked.

He looked cautiously at the huge centipede in front of him. Its countless legs were waving in the air. It was really creepy in the middle of the night.

"Of course, young man, I thought you had no skills, but I didn't expect you to be so well hidden!"

A powerful mental wave directly and violently interacted with Chen Yang, transmitting information into his mind.

Chen Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze fell on the six-winged centipede. Huang Daolin said that this thing was harmless, but this thing didn't look kind at all.

Of course, there is a saying that goes, "Don't judge a book by its cover," and this bug probably fits that saying as well.

Still can't judge a book by its cover.

Chen Yang calmed down and said, "Isn't Elder Wu resting? When did he come in?"

The six-winged centipede tilted its head and said, "Just now, was that the breath of the ice silkworm? Young man, are you using the power of the ice silkworm to strengthen your body?"

It was indeed resting just now, but suddenly it felt an extremely cold energy, so it flew out suddenly.

Following the trail, I found out that it was Chen Yang who was practicing.

Unfortunately, it arrived a step too late and did not find any trace of the ice silkworm. While Chen Yang was practicing, it searched Chen Yang's body all over, but could not find any trace of the ice silkworm.

It is also a poisonous creature on the list of strange insects, and of course it is very familiar with the scent of the ice silkworm.

Although the Ice Silkworm is ranked higher than it, it does not mean that the Flying Centipede will be afraid of the Ice Silkworm. No matter how strong the Ice Silkworm is, its individual strength still depends on its respective cultivation level.

But it has already entered the realm of creation. If the ice silkworm wants to threaten it, it must also be in the realm of creation.

"Where did you hide it?"

The six-winged centipede emitted a mental wave, and immediately flew up, flying around Chen Yang, with an obvious sense of urgency.

It is said that the evolution of poisonous creatures is mostly based on devouring each other. Seeing that it was so eager, Chen Yang thought that it might also be planning to target the ice silkworm.

This cannot be admitted.

Chen Yang immediately shook his head, his expression unchanged, "What ice silkworm, centipede, you must have made a mistake, right?"

"How could I be wrong? I am so familiar with that chill."

The six-winged centipede obviously didn't believe it.

Chen Yang's guess was right. For poisonous creatures to increase their strength, devouring other poisonous insects is undoubtedly a shortcut. The ice silkworm is the second most poisonous insect on the list of strange insects. If it can devour an ice silkworm, its ability will surely be greatly improved.

"chill?"

Without saying anything, Chen Yang fished out a bottle from his pocket and handed it over, "Master Wu, is this what you are talking about?"

"what is this?"

The six-winged centipede was a little unhappy and thought Chen Yang was fooling it.

"The thing in this bottle is called Hanlu. I bought it from the Panshan Exchange Conference..."

Chen Yang talked nonsense and opened the bottle cap. A chill quickly spread in the room.

The six-winged centipede flew over, stared at the bottle, stretched its head forward, and sucked the liquid out.

The liquid in the bottle was sucked up completely by it.

"Old Centipede."

Chen Yang's face was full of pain, holding the empty bottle in his hand, "This thing is worth a lot of money!"

"Yeah, comfortable."

The six-winged centipede trembled all over, as if it had drunk some aged wine, and was very satisfied. "Young man, don't be so stingy. You should feel honored that an old man eats some of your food."

What kind of bullshit is this?
"This thing is called [Cold Dew], right? Any more? Give me some more."

Chen Yang's face was full of black lines.

The image of an old man who is disrespectful and unsatisfied emerges in my mind.

"No more." He shook his head decisively.

The six-winged centipede circled around him, and Chen Yang could clearly feel its mental power scanning him.

To be exact, they were searching his body.

But unfortunately, it was destined to achieve nothing.

"Hey, what a pity."

The six-winged centipede sighed, "I was telling you, if you still have this thing, I'll give you something good."

"Good stuff?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. "What good stuff?"

The six-winged centipede shook its head and said, "Since you have lost everything, there is no need to ask."

Chen Yang was amused. "So, my bottle of [Cold Dew] was wasted in vain?"

The six-winged centipede did not respond, but instead looked at Chen Yang, "Young man, why do you look familiar to me?"

look familiar?

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't help but think of the two-winged flying centipede in Centipede Ridge. He had made that thing into a specimen.

It can't be that ridiculous. Could it be some relative of this six-winged flying centipede?

If that were the case, what would happen?
However, it shouldn't be the case. The flying centipede had died long ago, and Chen Yang had never come into contact with the flying centipede in front of him, let alone any intersection.

"Mr. Wu, you got the wrong person?" Chen Yang quickly shook his head.

"Do not."

The six-winged centipede was very confident, but also very serious. It hesitated for a moment, as if it remembered something, "Is your last name Chen? Who is Chen Tongsheng to you?"

Hearing this, Chen Yang's heart trembled again.

No wonder it said it looked familiar, it turns out it knew my great-grandfather.

More than one person has told Chen Yang that he looks like his great-grandfather Chen Tong.

Chen Yang paused for a moment. He couldn't confirm whether this six-winged centipede had a grudge against his great-grandfather, so he didn't dare to answer this question rashly.

"Your last name is also Chen, right? Are you the grandson of Chen Tongsheng? No, judging from your age, you should be no more than 20 years old. Could you be the great-grandson of Chen Tongsheng?"

Without waiting for Chen Yang to answer, the six-winged centipede had already guessed Chen Yang's identity.

Chen Yang couldn't pretend anymore, "Do you know him?"

"Oh, it's more than just acquaintance."

The six-winged centipede flew back to the desk, "If I hadn't helped him back then, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave Sipan Mountain alive!"

Although it was a spiritual communication, Chen Yang could feel that it was so proud when it said this.

By the way, Sipan Mountain.

It is said that my great-grandfather and many Panshan masters surrounded Ding Huanchun in Sipan Mountain and had a battle with Ding Huanchun.

But in the end, Ding Huanchun escaped, and my great-grandfather was seriously injured. He passed away a few days after returning from Sipan Mountain.

Therefore, there is a reason why Chen Jingzhi said that Chen Tongsheng died in Sipan Mountain.

This six-winged centipede has been practicing in Leigong Cave in Sipan Mountain. It is possible that it has really had some interactions with my great-grandfather.

"You help?"

Chen Yang looked at it strangely.

The six-winged centipede asked, "Why, no one in your family has ever told you about what happened back then?"

Chen Yang shook his head. "My great grandfather passed away a few days after returning from Sipan Mountain. After that, our family was forced by our enemies to have no contact with Panshan World. Not long after that, my grandfather took his family to the provincial capital to stay away from trouble. Not to mention me, even my father may not know what happened back then."

"Ouch."

After listening to this, the six-winged centipede sighed for a while, and then said, "If we talk about what happened back then, it's also your great-grandfather's fault. That kid was too stubborn and insisted on showing off. He hadn't even entered the spiritual realm, but he dared to challenge Ding to a duel, and even found so many masters from the Panshan Realm to join in the fun. What's the difference between this and courting death..."

"He came to me that day and asked me to help out. I didn't want to get involved in these things, but I have some friendship with Blind Pang. Before he died, Blind Pang asked me to take care of him. I couldn't save face, so I had to help him fight a battle."

"That Ding guy is no pushover. He is very powerful and is heading for the Creation Realm. He also brought a golden dragon-scale python..."

The six-winged centipede seemed to lick its lips, and its eyes became a little greedy, but then dimmed. "But unfortunately, the dragon-scale golden python is very powerful, and I only fought it to a draw. In the end, it was so angry that the monks from Panshan Realm rushed over, and the scene was in chaos..."

"Your great grandfather used the [Burning Blood Sutra] left by Blind Pang to forcibly condense the Three Flowers. Although he injured the man surnamed Ding, he still let him escape in the end..."

"Burning Blood Sutra?" Chen Yang frowned. He had never heard of it.

The six-winged centipede said, "That is a forbidden technique of the Shanyu lineage. It burns one's own blood essence, relies on the Shanyu Seal, and activates the Shanyu lineage's inheritance [Three Flowers Gathering on the Top of the Head Divine Art], forcibly condensing three flowers on the top of the head, which can temporarily gain strength comparable to the Creation Realm..."

"However, this kind of forcefully acquired power will not last long, and the price is also extremely high. After the spell is cast, you will die, and you can only live for seven days at most."

"What a pity! This guy risked his life but still failed to kill the Ding guy."

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(End of this chapter)