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

Chapter 380: Wu Nuo secret arts, the Five Devils soldiers!
"Ok?"

Huang Daolin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

He looked at Chen Yang strangely, as if he didn't understand why Chen Yang asked such a question. "Didn't you say that Ding Huanchun's body had been found and that he died at the hands of Ma Santong, a member of the horse caravan?"

"Indeed."

Chen Yang nodded.

He repeated to Huang Daolin the last words Duan Qiuping left for him.

The conclusion Huang Daolin came to was similar to Chen Yang's previous guess.

It is highly likely that Duan Qiuping was deliberately exaggerating.

Chen Yang said, "I thought so at first, but after careful consideration, I felt a little uneasy. Uncle, do you remember that before the Spider King died, he said there was a secret of Ding Huanchun, but I ignored him and killed him directly. Today at Zizhu Peak, Wang Pandi also said there was a secret of Ding Huanchun, but I also ignored her..."

"Looking back now, combined with Duan Qiuping's words, I always feel that the so-called secret they are talking about may be that Ding Huanchun is still alive?"

There are some things that you really can't think too much about. The more you think about them, the more suspicious they become.

This is how suspicion arises.

Huang Daolin thought about it for a moment and said, "It's actually quite simple to know the truth. You should still have Ding Huanchun's remains in your hands, right?"

Chen Yang nodded. He did keep some.

Huang Daolin said, "Find a direct descendant of the Ding family and ask Wang Yuanchao and others to help you identify it."

Indeed, if you want to know whether the body is Ding Huanchun's, just ask his descendants to identify it.

Chen Yang still has some of Ding Huanchun's bones, but the direct descendants of the Ding family...

It seems that Chen Yang has almost dealt with them. There are only a few left. They are now hiding in Tianchi Mountain. How can I find them to collect samples?

Chen Yang frowned and weighed the options.

It looks like I have to ask Wang Yuanchao for some information about the Ding family, and I have to take the initiative and pick an easy target.

No matter what, the true identity of the skeleton must be found out.

Although the skull has been bought by the Ding family, this is not enough to fully prove that the skull belongs to Ding Huanchun.

However, the Ding family once sent so many people to the Bamianshan Underground Palace to look for Ding Huanchun's remains, and many people died.

Based on this point alone, the probability that the remains are fake is extremely low.

If it wasn't true, would the Ding family invest so much money in it?

But no matter what, this identification still needs to be done.

Only when Chen Yang sees the appraisal report with his own eyes can he feel at ease.

"Where's Mr. Centipede?"

Chen Yang changed the subject.

"He just helped me heal my wounds and consumed a lot of energy and blood. Let him rest for a while." Huang Daolin said.

Chen Yang nodded slightly, "I brought some goodies for it, please help me pass them to it..."

He left the yard and came back after a while with a gift box.

There are two bottles of Shaodaozi, two bottles of Hanlu, and a [top-quality red date] in it.

This top-quality red date is the essence condensed from the old date tree in Baoguo Temple. It has the miraculous effect of replenishing blood and producing essence, but Chen Yang has never used it.

This time, the six-winged centipede made a trip to the Ding family for him, so of course he should show some appreciation and not let others make the trip in vain.

Huang Daolin took the things that Chen Yang handed over and said, "Oh, there are a lot of good things. You want it to help you read the memory of the Spider King, right?"

Chen Yang was embarrassed.

He didn't care about it before, but now, Duan Qiuping's last words have cast a big shadow on Chen Yang. He now really wants to know what the so-called secret of Ding Huanchun is.

"Okay, I'll pass the message on for you."

Huang Daolin didn't say much.

Chen Yang said, "There is one more thing I want to ask Uncle. Today at Zizhu Peak, Huang Can and I saw a group of people fighting with Duan Qiuping. I wonder who they are?"

This matter has always been a puzzle in Chen Yang's mind.

Those people were very powerful. They came suddenly and left quickly. Chen Yang didn't find them at all on Zizhu Peak.

It's somewhat mysterious.

Huang Daolin was also present at the time, so Chen Yang felt that the appearance of those people should have something to do with Huang Daolin.

"I asked my great uncle, and he said that he was the one who borrowed some troops!" Huang Can answered quickly.

"Soldiers and horses?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at Huang Daolin in confusion.

Huang Daolin nodded, "Have you heard of the Five Impermanence Army?"

Chen Yang shook his head.

Huang Daolin said, "Both the Wu Sect and the Dao Sect have the art of raising wood goblins and ghosts in the mountains, and storing them as the Five Directions, Five Camps and Five Wild Soldiers. It is a bit similar to the art of raising and controlling spirit beasts and plants, but the difference is that the Wild Soldiers follow the orders of the talismans, are fierce in combat, and are fearless of death. They are a special force in both the Wu Sect and the Dao Sect, and can be called a special forces."

"But this technique is extremely profound, the conditions for practicing it are very harsh, and it is against the harmony of nature. It was once listed as a forbidden technique. Therefore, today, there are very few people who can truly inherit this technique..."

……

Huang Daolin talked a lot and Chen Yang was stunned.

"Uncle, do you know this skill?" Chen Yang asked.

Huang Daolin smiled bitterly, "This technique was once in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and then I lost it..."

Chen Yang's forehead was covered with black lines, "Uncle..."

Huang Daolin said, "Back then, this technique was kept in Erlang Temple, but no one practiced it. I was young and hot-tempered at the time, and I thought that cultivation must be about training oneself. The Five-horse Warriors were about training external objects, similar to the art of taming beasts, so I didn't take it seriously, and even looked down on it. Later, Erlang Temple was burned down, and this technique was burned along with it. I had no chance to practice it anymore..."

"So what happened today..."

"Didn't I tell you, it was borrowed?"

"Where did you borrow it from?"

Chen Yang's curiosity was aroused, and he was determined to get to the bottom of it.

"Old Coffin Mountain."

Huang Daolin slowly uttered three words.

"Old Coffin Mountain?"

"You mean..."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the coffins on Old Coffin Mountain.

Huang Daolin nodded slightly. "The elder in the coffin should be a master of the Wu Nuo sect. The things in the coffins on the cliff are mostly the Five Divine Soldiers he raised. Their combat power is quite good, and most of them have reached the spiritual realm..."

"hiss!"

Chen Yang took a breath of cold air. There were quite a lot of coffins on the cliff of Old Coffin Mountain, probably hundreds of them.

Hundred Spirit Realms? That's a bit too scary!
"Uncle, you and the guy from Old Coffin Mountain seem to have a pretty good relationship?"

Chen Yang asked tentatively, this was not the first time Huang Daolin had borrowed something from the man at Lao Guanshan.

He was able to borrow a coffin from Laoguan Mountain thirty years ago, use it for thirty years and then return it. Now he is borrowing Wuchang soldiers and horses, and they are still willing to lend it to him. This relationship must be very good.

"He and our Duangong lineage should have a great connection. Whenever I run into trouble and ask him for help, he usually won't refuse. This time, for safety's sake, I asked him to borrow some soldiers, and he didn't refuse, and directly allocated twelve people to me..."

"These soldiers are indeed fierce, but it takes a lot of energy to drive them. I almost got disabled. Now that the task is completed, I will quickly return them!"

……

Chen Yang secretly said what a pity it was. He wanted to see with his own eyes what these arrogant soldiers looked like.

This guy named Lao Guanshan is very mysterious.

Chen Yang guessed that he might be a general of the Pingtian Sect, the remnant of the forces after the defeat and death of Lord Shi Zun.

The Pingtian Sect is the most prominent among the Wu Nuo sects. More than a hundred years ago, it once became the number one sect in the world. Its power was so huge that it was outrageous. Therefore, it was normal for him to be close to Huang Daolin of the Duangong lineage.

This force is indeed terrifying now.

Of course, whether the existence of this force will pose any hidden dangers or threats is not something Chen Yang should or can be concerned about.

The association is definitely aware of their existence. It is said that Wang Yuanchao and his team also conducted on-site inspections, but did not take any measures.

Maybe some agreement was reached.

Since the association doesn't care, Chen Yang certainly can't meddle in other people's business. He doesn't have the ability to do so.

Besides, the being in the sarcophagus had expressed goodwill to him.

……

-

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we left Huang Daolin's house.

Hei Hu is still being fostered by Huang Daolin for the time being. Duan Qiuping just died and this is an extraordinary period. There is no guarantee that someone will come looking for him.

Caution is the boat.

Huang Can was sent back first. The car was parked on the village road next to the old house. Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and called Wang Yuanchao.

"It's the middle of the night, what can't you say tomorrow?"

The old man had already fallen asleep, but was woken up by Chen Yang, and was a little grumpy.

"Duan Qiuping is dead!"

Chen Yang just threw a sentence over.

"Ok?"

Wang Yuanchao was still a little dazed. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly screamed, "Who? Who did you say was dead?" Chen Yang hurriedly held the phone away, his eardrum was almost broken.

"Kid, who did you say died?"

"Mr. Wang, calm down. It's not a big deal. Why are you so excited? Go to bed first and we can talk about it tomorrow."

"Chen Yang, you are teasing me, right?"

Wang Yuanchao couldn't sleep any more, and asked hurriedly, "Did you just say that Duan Qiuping is dead?"

"Ah."

Chen Yang responded, "She had a fight with Xia Qingfeng and was killed by Xia Qingfeng."

"What?"

Wang Yuanchao seemed to have heard it wrong. "Is this true? I just met Xia Qingfeng tonight. He told me that he and Duan Qiuping had a fight, but the winner was not decided..."

"Just listen to him."

Chen Yang curled his lips, "Duan Qiuping used the Burning Blood Skill to beat him like a grandson, and it was a 50-50 match. He ran faster than a rabbit..."

"Uh……"

Wang Yuanchao paused, "Burning Blood Skill? Did I hear it right? The secret technique of the Shanyu lineage, Burning Blood Skill? How could she know this secret technique?"

"Where should I go?"

Chen Yang shook his head.

He was also wondering how Duan Qiuping knew this forbidden technique. His great-grandfather would definitely not give it to her. He couldn't tell what means she had used back then.

Chen Yang said, "Although Duan Qiuping was not killed by Xia Qingfeng, she did die because of him. If it weren't for him, Duan Qiuping wouldn't have used the Blood Burning Technique..."

On the other end of the phone, Wang Yuanchao was lying on the bed with a dazed look on his face.

really dead?
How long had it been since Duan Qiuping broke through the Creation Realm? And she died just like that?
He felt that the news was so unreal that he couldn't help but slap himself, thinking he was still dreaming.

"She and Xia Qingfeng should be at the same level, right? Why did she use a forbidden technique for no reason? Did you do something?"

"Mr. Wang, please don't throw dirty water at me. How can I interfere in a battle of this level? How would I know what she is thinking? Maybe Xia Qingfeng pushed her too far..."

"Aren't you there?"

"I'm a million miles away. That woman is a lunatic. If I had dared to be there, she would have known she would die. She would have killed me for sure. I hid in Zizhu Peak and watched through a telescope..."

……

There was a brief silence on the other side.

Obviously, the news that Chen Yang brought late at night was too shocking for Wang Yuanchao.

Chen Yang said, "Mr. Wang, I'm calling you for another matter."

Wang Yuanchao came back to his senses and said, "I have something to say now. You're making me unable to sleep tonight."

Chen Yang said, "I still have a part of Ding Huanchun's bones. I want you to help me find someone to identify whether it is Ding Huanchun's..."

"What?"

Wang Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard, "Why are you appraising this thing?"

Chen Yang's face was solemn. "Before Duan Qiuping died, she told me that Ding Huanchun was still alive. He appeared in Qingshen Mountain 13 years ago and had already broken through the Creation Realm..."

"hiss!"

Wang Yuanchao took a deep breath, obviously shocked by the news, "Are you kidding me? This is impossible..."

Late in the evening, Chen Yang brought him two pieces of news, one more explosive than the other. He even suspected that Chen Yang was making up stories on purpose to tease him.

"Don't be so absolute. Elder Wang, please think of a way to get some samples from the direct descendants of the Ding family. If that doesn't work, I can go to Tianchi Mountain myself."

Wang Yuanchao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. What about the direct descendants of the Ding family? They were almost wiped out by you, don’t you have any idea?

"No need to bother."

Wang Yuanchao shook his head. "The skull you sent to auction last time was tested briefly before it was put up for auction. It is indeed a blood relative of the Ding family..."

"Is it reliable?" Chen Yang was still skeptical.

Wang Yuanchao said, "The People's Hospital of Lingjiang County should still have Ding Chengjie's blood sample. If you are worried, I will have someone test it again..."

"it is good!"

Chen Yang responded, "Hurry up, Mr. Wang, the sooner the better."

"I'll give you the results tomorrow morning."

Wang Yuanchao actually didn't think that Chen Yang's news was credible. The association had already conducted an appraisal of Ding Huanchun's remains. How could such a scientific conclusion be false?
But since Chen Yang has doubts, he might as well test it again. It's not a difficult thing anyway. Once it is confirmed that Ding Huanchun is dead, everyone can rest assured.

……

After returning home, Chen Yang changed all four sets of bed sheets and threw away everything that should be thrown away.

It's a bit disgusting to see things used by a dead person.

There was a shoulder bag on the desk, it belonged to Wang Pandi.

When they came, Duan Qiuping didn't bring anything with her, only Wang Pandidi brought this bag.

Chen Yang opened the bag.

There were bottles and jars filled with a lot of medicines.

There was a partition in the middle of the bag, with some simple cosmetics and several bottles containing unknown items on one side.

Most of them are powders, so there is no need to study them. Wang Pandi’s stuff is most likely poison. There are also two bottles of green pills.

This was the pill she forced to feed Huang Can on Zizhu Peak.

Obviously it won't be a good thing.

Chen Yang was not interested at all.

On the other side, it should be Duan Qiuping's things.

Most of them are elixirs.

For someone like her, medicine is a must when she goes out.

Basically, they are some medicines for replenishing blood, qi and healing injuries, nothing special.

Apart from the medicine, there was only one book left.

Chen Yang thought it was some extraordinary secret book.

When I picked it up, I found it was a novel.

Eileen Chang's short story: Love in a Fallen City.

The pages of the book are so worn out that I don't know how many times I have read it.

I don’t know what kind of expression Chen Yang has on his face?
Think about what Duan Qiuping did.

He couldn't help but sigh, being in love is really scary.

……

-

The next morning.

The snow on the mountain reflects the sunlight, and the sun shines on the mountain, making the whole mountain golden.

The snow had stopped long ago. The village is located at a lower altitude and the temperature is relatively higher, so there is no snow accumulation.

Although the sun was out today, the snow on the mountains melted and the temperature in the village was actually colder than when it snowed.

The sun hangs in the sky, but there is no warmth at all.

Chen Yang was sleeping in when he was woken up by a call from Wang Yuanchao.

It can be considered tit for tat.

Last night he prevented Wang Yuanchao from taking a nap, and today, Wang Yuanchao also prevented him from taking a nap.

Wang Yuanchao's call was just to inform him of the test results.

The association has the DNA test information of Ding Huanchun's skull. Last night, a blood sample from Ding Chengjie was taken and several institutions were found to conduct the test.

The results showed that they were indeed blood relatives.

In other words, the identity of the owner of the skull has been confirmed, and it is indeed Ding Huanchun himself.

Chen Yang was silent for a moment after hearing this. "Mr. Wang, do you think it is possible that the owner of this skeleton is indeed from the Ding family, but not Ding Huanchun?"

"Hey."

Wang Yuanchao sighed, "You are too suspicious, kid. I have already asked a forensic doctor to identify it. The bone age is completely consistent with Ding Huanchun's. Moreover, the skeleton is indeed about to reach the Creation Realm. At that time, among all the people in the Ding family, Ding Huanchun was the only one who could match this skeleton. The others did not meet the requirements..."

"Are you sure?"

"Definitely and definitely."

Wang Yuanchao was getting a little anxious. He said, "How about this? I'm going to visit Ding's family soon. I'll try to find Ding Lianyun to get some samples. He's Ding Huanchun's biological son. After another identification, the identity of the skeleton should be confirmed without a doubt..."

"Okay, do you need my help?" Chen Yang asked.

Wang Yuanchao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Help me. Do you still want to kill your way up Tianchi Mountain and capture Ding Lianyun to bleed him? Leave this to me. You wait for the news."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wang."

"I really don't know what you are afraid of. Don't you think about it? If Ding Huanchun was still alive, would he be alive today after what you did to the Ding family?"

"It's always better to be careful. What if he is stuck by something, or hiding somewhere to practice in seclusion?"

……

(End of this chapter)