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

Chapter 370: Creation realm is not allowed to enter?
It was also because of this underground palace that they learned some of the secrets of Qixingdui, which made the six of them take the risk and go to Qixingdui to explore the secrets.

Later, the truth was revealed and they were cracked down by the authorities. Six of them died or escaped...

The slightly cool dawn light came from the golden summit of Shao'e Mountain, illuminating the sky.

The Old Coffin Mountain completely lost its darkness and was covered with a layer of gold. In the Stone King Valley, the miasma was still swirling.

Wang Pandi was frightened, and the poisonous insect in her stomach became restless, as if some great terror was hidden nearby.

She could still vaguely remember that day in the Jianfeng Temple cave, she was seriously injured and it was her ancestor Liu Changqing who took her away.

At that time, she was seriously injured and her consciousness was intermittent. The old ancestor brought her to the Red Creek Valley under the cliff and fought a battle here...

She didn't know the outcome of the battle. She only knew that when she woke up, she was still in the Qingniu Cave in the Red Creek Valley.

The old grandfather had used ice silkworms to suppress her injuries and sutured the wounds on her body.

But the Liu Changqing she saw was unkempt, with disheveled hair and blood loss. He looked like he was in his twilight years and was about to die.

More importantly, Liu Changqing also broke an arm and was seriously injured. Although he managed to reconnect the broken arm, he was still seriously injured.

Later, Liu Changqing gave her some things and left.

Since then, she has never seen the old ancestor again.

Later, when she heard Liu Changqing's name, she knew that he had died.

When her injuries got a little better, she followed the insect's senses and went to Daqishan to find Liu Changqing's whereabouts.

But unexpectedly, they were attacked again at the Snake King Temple.

She didn't even know who were chasing her.

It was also because of that time that she lost the ice silkworm and luckily escaped with her life.

Before Liu Changqing left, he told her that if anything unexpected happened, she should go to Qingshen Mountain to find Duan Qiuping.

She tried every possible way and finally got in touch with Qingshen Mountain, and was able to leave Lingjiang safely.

Looking back now, the experiences of these days are like a nightmare.

Now that she's back here again, it's hard to describe how she feels inside.

"Grandma, those people in Jianfeng Temple must know something. And that sycamore tree, there's no reason why it doesn't know who attacked me in the cave that day."

Wang Pandi gritted her teeth lightly, and a bit of ferocity appeared on her red face from the cold. Her eyes were filled with hatred. "It's such a coincidence that those monks were all admitted to the hospital. I think they are just trying to cover up their crimes. Why don't we go to the hospital and interrogate Long Deng and the others, or even directly interrogate the sycamore tree..."

She really wanted to pull out the hand hidden in the dark immediately and cut it into pieces with a knife, so as to vent the anger in her heart.

She didn't understand why she had to be so polite when she interrogated the paulownia tree yesterday. Grandma had already entered the realm of creation, and even if the paulownia tree had also entered the realm of creation, it was definitely not Grandma's opponent. Was it necessary to be so polite to it?
If it were her, she would directly increase the strength of the paulownia tree, and if it didn't cooperate, she would destroy it.

Duan Qiuping withdrew her gaze, but just shook her head slightly when she heard her words.

This time she came down the mountain just to find out some things and didn't want to cause any trouble.

It is true that she could easily take care of the sycamore tree, but if she did so, it would inevitably alarm Baoguo Temple.

This place is really too close to Shao'e Mountain.

In addition, Liu Changqing had been practicing in the temple for more than 40 years, and the phoenix tree had been with him day and night. When she questioned the phoenix tree, the tree also told her a lot about Liu Changqing.

He played the emotional card well, which brought some comfort to her heart.

After so many years of practicing in Qingshen Mountain, the violence and murderous intent in her are no longer what they used to be.

"Girl, wait here, grandma will be here soon."

She didn't explain anything to Wang Pandi. She just left a few words and jumped up, stepped on the cliff face, and ran down the cliff.

"Grandma?"

Wang Pandi screamed and looked over, only to see a light mist floating below the cliff, obscuring Duan Qiuping's rapidly falling figure.

A cliff two or three hundred meters high, just go down like this?
Even if there was cotton underneath, he would still be smashed into a pulp, right?

……

Duan Qiuping stepped on the cliff and ran down quickly, her figure graceful and agile as a swallow.

When she was about fifty or sixty meters away from the bottom of the cliff, she pulled out a dagger from her sleeve.

"choke!"

The dagger was unsheathed and stabbed fiercely into the cliff wall.

The sword slowly pierced into the cliff.

Wow…

A gap was quickly opened in the cliff wall, with fire and lightning all the way.

Duan Qiuping's falling speed also slowed down rapidly.

It didn't stop falling until it was only ten meters away from the bottom of the cliff.

The blade of the dagger penetrated the cliff wall nearly half a foot.

A brake crack about thirty to forty meters long was left on the cliff.

"Keng!"

Duan Qiuping drew out the dagger, leaped forward, and landed steadily.

A height of more than ten meters is just a piece of cake for her.

If she wasn't afraid of being embarrassed, she would even want to jump down from the top of the cliff and give it a try.

The body of a person in the realm of creation, with golden tendons and jade bones, might not be able to be killed by the fall.

After entering the realm of creation, she could already clearly feel the changes in her body, especially in terms of strength, which was a world of difference compared to before.

After landing, she straightened her clothes and immediately walked towards the Old Coffin Mountain.

After a while, she arrived outside the Stone King Valley.

She had been to this place many times and was already familiar with it.

But when she was about to enter the valley, suddenly, a powerful mental force came from Old Coffin Mountain.

"retreat!"

A majestic voice exploded in Duan Qiuping's mind.

Duan Qiuping frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

She immediately released her mental strength and headed towards the cliff.

"Buzz!"

The two mental forces collided with each other in an instant.

Duan Qiuping's face turned pale for a moment.

"Senior, I just want to go into the underground palace. I have no ill intentions."

It was obvious that Duan Qiuping was at a disadvantage in the previous test.

She bowed politely towards the old coffin mountain.

It's not like she hasn't dealt with this being on the mountain before. Since the other party chose to practice seclusion here, there's no reason for him to come out of the coffin casually.

That's why she dared to come here openly and fearlessly.

"I don't want to say it a third time, unless you want to die."

That mental force came again, even more violent than before.

Duan Qiuping's face turned pale in an instant.

When I came here when I was in the spiritual realm, I respected you as a senior, and that was fine. But now I have reached the creation realm, and you still yell at me like this. Where is my face?
If you don't let me in, I'll go in anyway.

She immediately took a step and walked into the valley.

"Boom..."

Just as she stepped into the valley, she heard a noise coming from the cliff and she was suddenly startled.

A coffin fell from the cliff and with a bang, stood upright in front of her.

Duan Qiuping subconsciously took two steps back.

His eyes fell on the coffin in front of him, and his face was full of vigilance.

"leave here."

A spiritual force emanated from the coffin.

However, it was softer than the previous brutal mental power, and seemed to be from a woman.

Through the coffin, Duan Qiuping could clearly feel that the existence inside was probably at a level no lower than her own.

Realm of creation?
There are actually two people in the Creation Realm, and the previous one is obviously at a higher level.

If there was only one person, she would not be afraid and would directly break into the underground palace. However, now there were two people in the Fate Realm, so she had no choice but to be on guard.

She was sure that the being in the sarcophagus would not come out, so she was fearless. Now the situation is hard to say.

There are so many coffins on the cliff, and God knows how many powerful people there are. If a few of them really come out, can she resist them?

Duan Qiuping took a deep breath and said, "Senior, I have been here before and you never stopped me. Why are you trying to stop me this time?"

The domineering male voice immediately transmitted his thoughts, "Before you hadn't broken through to the realm of creation, you could enter at will. Now that you have entered the realm of creation, this underground palace does not allow people in the realm of creation to enter!"

"This……"

Duan Qiuping paused when she heard this.

Not allowing the Creation Realm to enter?
"Why?" she asked immediately.

"Why ask so many questions? Leave now and I can pretend you have never been here!" said the domineering voice.

Duan Qiuping's face darkened. You can enter the Spirit Realm, but you can't enter the Creation Realm? What kind of scientific logic is this?
Is it because entering the spiritual realm would be in vain?

If you can't take the things inside with you, it's just a waste of time to go in.

Unfortunately, the domineering male voice didn't give her any explanation at all, "If you dare to take another step forward, you will die!"

Duan Qiuping was forced by his momentum, and her expression was extremely ugly. She really didn't dare to take this step.

If the other party ignores all concerns and comes out of the coffin directly, his life or death will be unpredictable.

After hesitating for a long time, she cupped her hands and said, "I can choose not to go in, but I want to ask you something."

"explain."

Cold voice transmission.

Duan Qiuping said, "I have two disciples who came here not long ago. I wonder if you have seen them, Senior?"

She has already lowered her posture very much. According to her temper when she was young, she would not care who you are and would have rushed in with gritted teeth.

As he grew older, his mind matured and he became more rational in doing things. He quickly described the images of the two disciples.

Her purpose of coming here today was actually very simple, which was to check the whereabouts of her two disciples and Ding Liancheng. There was no need to offend the hidden boss on Laoguan Mountain.

"died."

"what?"

"I said, dead, all dead!"

"This……"

Duan Qiuping was stunned when she heard this. Although she had been mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but be shocked when she actually heard the news.

How can this be?

She was very clear about the strength of Jiang Guangfu and Meng Cuizhi. When the two of them joined forces, they were already considered a first-rate combat force in the spiritual realm.

Although there are many powerful beings in the underground palace, it is almost impossible for them to threaten the lives of these two people.

It's not that simple.

Duan Qiuping asked, "Senior, can you tell me what happened?"

"do not know."

The mysterious being's answer was very straightforward.

Duan Qiuping paused. Things had come to this point, how could the other party not know? It was obvious that he just didn't want to tell her.

……

"hateful."

Coming out of the valley, Duan Qiuping took a deep breath.

Who is behind this?
Why did she feel that no matter where she went, there seemed to be an inexplicable force preventing her from investigating further?

She felt extremely depressed and a surge of anger suddenly rose in her chest. She quickly adjusted her mindset and suppressed the anger.

The murderous intent in his eyes quickly subsided.

The more this happened, the more she felt that things were not simple.

It is certain that her two disciples are dead, but it is impossible that they died in the underground palace. The things in the underground palace cannot kill them, and the existence on the Old Coffin Mountain is unlikely to attack them.

There must be another force emerging among them.

Jianfeng Temple?

It seems that the only way to take action now is from Jianfeng Temple.

I can't control the existence on Laoguan Mountain, so can't I control the monks in Jianfeng Temple?
She looked up at the old coffin mountain.

Let you be proud for a while. There is still a long way to go, and there will always be a time for you to witness the thundering methods of my Qingshen Mountain.

snort!
With a light snort, Duan Qiuping turned and left.

After a moment, she suddenly stopped and saw several figures approaching from the direction of the Red Creek Valley cliff.

Duan Qiuping took a closer look and immediately frowned.

……

-

Jiapigou, the old house of the Chen family.

The weather was getting cold, so Chen Yang went to the street to buy a few quilts and also gave two quilts to his grandfather.

The old man is over 90 years old. It’s very cold and he has difficulty moving around, so he basically stays in the kitchen warming himself by the fire.

Chen Anmin has no children and usually lives alone. In the past, only Chen Yang's grandfather would come back to see him often, giving him some money and gifts.

Now that Chen Yang is in his hometown, he comes to visit often.

After all, Chen Anmin and Chen Yang's grandfather were cousins, and a hundred years later, it would be Chen Jingzhi who would wear mourning clothes and handle his funeral affairs.

If Chen Yang is at home, he will basically take some time every day to come over for a visit. After all, he is over 90 years old and there is no telling when he may pass away.

Every winter, there are always some old people leaving the village.

In front of the kitchen stove.

There was a tree root in a porcelain basin, and the fire was burning brightly. Chen Anmin was sitting by the fire. When Chen Yang came, he was staring at the flames in a daze, holding a small piece of paper in his hand, and he would touch it from time to time. No one knew what he was thinking.

He doesn't know how to play with his phone or watch videos. He just kills time like this day after day.

It's quite depressing. This must be what is called dying alone.

……

Chen Yang brought the quilt and blanket into the bedroom, then took out a coat and asked Chen Anmin to try it on.

"You kid, you're wasting money again."

Naturally, he was scolded by Chen Anmin.

"Hey, Grandpa, how can wearing clothes and eating food be considered a waste?"

Chen Yang smiled. The new clothes fit him well, so he cut off the label and didn't let him take them off again. "My grandfather called last night to ask about you. He has something to do in the provincial capital, so I'm afraid he won't be back until after the New Year."

"Tell him that I'm fine here and he doesn't need to worry about me all the time." Chen Anmin nodded slightly and pulled Chen Yang to warm himself by the fire.

Some freshly made bacon and sausages were hung on the stove, blackened by the smoke, and oil beads rolled on the firewood, making a sizzling sound.

The two of them just sat there, without saying anything for a while.

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

"By the way, I bought two bottles of good wine, but I left them at home and forgot to bring them here. Old Grandfather, take a rest. I'll get them for you."

Without waiting for Chen Anmin to say anything, Chen Yang got up and left.

"This child..."

Chen Anmin shook his head, then took out the piece of paper and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Chen Yang came back.

Sure enough, he brought two bottles of wine.

Two bottles of top-grade Five Poisons wine.

This wine has the effect of strengthening the body and is much more effective than ordinary Five Poison Wine in improving physical fitness.

Chen Yang had already given some ordinary Five Poison Wine to Chen Anmin.

Chen Anmin is too old, so Chen Yang didn't dare to give him strong medicine. Ordinary Five Poison Wine should be just right.

But the actual effect is not significant.

The wine is good and Chen Anmin likes to drink it, but it has almost no effect on strengthening his physical body.

At first, Chen Yang thought that the system had given him fake wine.

After he tried it himself, he realized that it was not the case, but that there was something wrong with Chen Anmin's health.

He was too old, and was probably nearing the end of his life. His body was riddled with holes, like a kettle full of holes, and could no longer contain the medicinal power of the Five Poison Wine.

Of course, that doesn’t mean that the wine has no effect on him at all.

Recently, Chen Anmin has become visibly stronger. At least his hunched back is not as hunched anymore.

Since the ordinary Five Poison Wine is not very effective, Chen Yang will replace it with the top-grade Five Poison Wine which is more effective.

There wasn't much he could do, but no matter what, he could make the old ancestor healthier and live longer, and there was nothing he would be reluctant to give up.

"This wine is stronger than the one I gave you before. Old Grandfather, please drink slowly and in moderation."

Chen Yang put the wine for him into the house and came to the stove, but saw Chen Anmin dozing off on the chair, so he quickly closed his mouth.

Chen Anmin held a piece of paper in his hand.

Chen Yang had been here many times and often saw him staring at the piece of paper.

I don't know what's on the paper.

At this time, Chen Anmin fell asleep in a daze, and Chen Yang reached out and took the piece of paper.

It turned out to be a photo.

It’s a very old photo, and the image is blurry.

It can be vaguely seen that the photo shows a child wearing a flowery cotton-padded jacket, who is about two years old at most, being held by an adult's hand and standing by the pond in front of the door.

Whoever the adult was next to him was not captured in the photo, and there was only a hand in the photo.

The child is confused and looks at the camera with a bit of fear of unfamiliar things.

"Cough cough."

At this time, Chen Anmin woke up.

He looked at Chen Yang and his eyes fell on the photo in Chen Yang's hand.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

(End of this chapter)