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

Chapter 482 The one who killed me has body odor!
On the mountain road.

A figure stumbled down the mountain.

"Help……"

"help me……"

Along with a rapid cry for help, the man missed his step and fell directly to the ground, rolling a long distance and immediately fainted.

The young man ran over quickly and turned the person lying on the ground over.

I saw that the man had a chest injury and his face and body were covered in blood.

"Ding Sihe?"

The young man frowned, turned around and shouted to Zhao Guichen who was following him, "Uncle Master, is this Ding Sihe from the Ding family?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guichen hurried over.

Upon closer look, it was indeed Ding Sihe.

My heart suddenly tightened and I had a bad feeling.

You know, when Li Qian called him, he said that Ding Sihe from the Ding family was traveling with him.

Now that Ding Sihe is in trouble, isn't Li Qian also...

Zhao Guichen stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the Baihui acupoint on the top of Ding Sihe's head. The rich true essence of creation quickly poured into Ding Sihe's body.

"Cough cough!"

Not long after, Ding Sihe woke up slowly and coughed up a mouthful of blood foam.

"Ah, don't kill me..."

He waved his hands and feet as if he had seen a ghost, and he seemed a little mentally unstable.

"Ding Sihe, it's us!"

The young man shouted, but to no avail, so he slapped him immediately.

Suddenly, Ding Sihe became quiet.

His eyes regained some rationality, but his face was still filled with fear.

He looked at the two people in front of him for a long time before he burst into tears.

"Seniors, why are you here just now?"

A grown man, who survived a disaster, cried so heartbreakingly.

Both of them frowned.

The young man was about to slap him again.

Ding Sihe quickly shut his mouth.

"What happened? Where is Li Qian?" Zhao Guichen asked in a deep voice.

He already had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Ding Sihe's face suddenly showed sorrow, "Brother Li Qian, Brother Li Qian, he, he is dead..."

"what?"

Both of them were shocked. Although they had been mentally prepared, they were still shocked when they received the news.

died?

Li Qian is dead?

"Who did it?" the young man asked hurriedly.

Ding Sihe said, "I, I don't know either..."

"You do not know?"

They both frowned. I don't know? Are you kidding me?

You have been hurt like this, don’t you know who hurt you?
Ding Sihe said, "Too strong, that person is too strong. I don't know him. I only heard Brother Li Qian call him Fang Meinan..."

"Fang Meinan?"

When the two heard this, their faces changed.

Not surprising, but weird.

They knew Li Qian's hobbies, and the word "handsome man" made people think more.

"Where is Li Qian now?" Zhao Guichen asked.

Ding Sihedao, "It's up there, the Iron Elephant Temple..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man had already picked him up, put him on his back, and ran up the mountain.

"Senior, can you please send me to the hospital first? I am seriously injured..."

Ding Sihe was speechless. Can't you send someone out to take me to the hospital first?

No one ignored him.

The two of them quickly climbed up the mountain and soon arrived at Tiexiang Temple.

In front of the ruined Iron Elephant Temple, it was obvious that a great battle had taken place, and the snow on the ground left messy traces.

There are shocking bloodstains in many places.

Li Qian was lying in a corner next to the stone tablet, staring at the sky with empty eyes.

There was a sword mark on his forehead, which went straight through.

His sternum was collapsed and his face was covered in blood.

The young man stepped forward to straighten him up, wiped the blood off his face, and then confirmed the other person's identity.

"Uncle Master, it's Senior Brother Li!" the young man said to Zhao Guichen.

Zhao Guichen's face turned pale when he heard this.

Although he didn't like Li Qian, he was still a direct disciple of Tiefo Mountain. Who was so bold as to touch even the disciples of Tiefo Mountain?

Moreover, Li Qian is a very powerful person, and he has a spiritual pet by his side. How could an ordinary person kill him so easily?

He suddenly looked at Ding Sihe, "Think carefully again, what other characteristics does the person who attacked you have?"

Ding Sihe looked flustered, as if he was still in shock. He thought carefully and said, "From the accent, he sounds like someone from Yuzhou. Oh, right..."

He suddenly seemed to think of something, "Body odor, that person has a strong body odor, it's body odor, a very strong body odor..."

"Body odor?"

Hearing these two words, the young man next to him seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly turned to Zhao Guichen.

"Uncle Master, it's Fang Junnan!" the young man said with certainty.

"Who?"

Zhao Guichen frowned, seeming unfamiliar with the name.

The young man explained, "He is from the Fang family of Huangqi Mountain, Fang Jinyu's son, Fang Junnan. I met him yesterday in Shao'e Mountain. He was leading two women to climb the mountain. He is good at disguise and often uses other people's faces to do things. In addition, he has body odor. I smelled body odor on him yesterday. Because of this, we almost had a conflict..."

Fang Junnan, Fang Meinan?
You have body odor, you’re from Yuzhou, and you happen to live in Shao’e City?

This is not a coincidence, the answer is obvious.

Ding Sihe personally identified it, so it must be this person.

"How strong is this person?" Zhao Guichen asked immediately.

He didn't know much about these younger generations.

The young man said, "Spiritual Realm, about the same as mine, but the Fang family received a lot of gifts from Zixia Temple, and Fang Junnan has a lot of good stuff in his hands. It's not surprising that Senior Brother Li is not his opponent..."

At this point, the young man paused, a little puzzled, "But, I don't know why he would attack Senior Brother Li?"

He looked at Ding Sihe. Perhaps, only Ding Sihe could give them the answer.

Ding Sihe said angrily, "We saw him sneaking around the Qingyi River, so Brother Li Qian suspected that there was something wrong with him, so he followed him all the way here..."

He struggled to recount what had happened, and what he described was basically his true experience, except that the protagonist had changed to Fang Junnan.

After hearing this, both of them looked gloomy.

"Where are the people?" Zhao Guichen asked.

Ding Sihe shook his head repeatedly, "I don't know, I just fainted, and when I woke up I didn't see anyone, I was scared to death, so I ran down the mountain, and then I met you..."

I have lingering fears.

Ding Sihe said, "Senior, can you please send me to the hospital first? I really feel like I'm dying!"

"Uncle?"

The young man looked at Zhao Guichen. Now, he needed Zhao Guichen to give him some rules.

The person must have run away and it is impossible for him to still be at the scene.

But fortunately, there is still a survivor, and with Ding Sihe around, he can definitely identify Fang Junnan.

Zhao Guichen said, "Let's go back first and discuss it later."

This matter actually involves Huang Qishan, which is a big deal.

Huangqi Mountain is one of the five gates of Panshan. Ten years ago, Huangqi Mountain was at the bottom of the list, so Tiefo Mountain could ignore it. But it is different now.

As early as nine years ago, Huang Qishan climbed to the top of Zixia Temple, and his status in the cultivation world rose rapidly. With the help of Zixia Temple, Huang Qishan's strength has greatly improved over the years.

There are three powerful people in the realm of creation. This strength can be regarded as mid-level among the five sects of Panshan.

The most important thing is the Zixia Temple behind Huangqi Mountain, which makes Zhao Guichen have to worry.

If Fang Junnan really did it, I'm afraid we'll have to discuss it after we go back and decide how to deal with him.

……

-

The double pupil technique is indeed useful, but it consumes too much mental energy.

Although he had Yunshen Pills to quickly replenish his mental strength, he still felt exhausted after using it twice in a row. After returning to Jiapigou, Chen Yang first took a nap and slept for two hours.

Finally, I was awakened by Qinzhou's call.

The supplies for the monkey group have been delivered to Si'e Mountain, and Qinzhou has completed the handover with the monkey group.

Chen Yang had completed the tasks assigned to him, and the old man was rushing back to the provincial capital to celebrate the New Year.

Today is Xue Chonghua's birthday. If Chen Yang hadn't delayed him, he would have been able to make it to lunch. Now it seems that he can only go to the dinner.

This year is quite special for Qinzhou.

The feud between him and the Yang family has been resolved, and there is no need to hide anymore. He wants to take his son to the provincial capital, spend the New Year there, and play together for some time, which is also his best effort to make up for the lack of fatherly love.

There is also an important person in the provincial capital, Zhao Yingyue.

This old man, although very old, still has some ideas.

After answering the phone, Chen Yang felt that his headache was less painful and his physical sleepiness was much better.

He then took out the plums picked from Sipan Mountain and practiced the [Five Observations on Food].

This plum is big and has a thick skin. It contains a lot of ice energy. It is like a lump of ice and is frozen hard.

Chen Yang took a lot of effort to bite a fruit into pieces and swallow it.

It feels like eating ice cream in the middle of winter.

Fortunately, it’s not sour and sweet enough.

Directly circulate the Qi in the body, transforming energy into essence.

This fruit does contain a lot of energy.

Drop by drop of essence was transformed and quickly flowed into the Purple Palace Dantian.

Because the system does not have a numerical measurement for Zifu, Chen Yang can only measure it according to his own method.

The Purple Palace has now expanded to the extent that it can accommodate 1000 drops of essence, and it is always filled with essence. As essence continues to be produced, the Purple Palace is still expanding.

One fruit can produce about 100 drops of essence. After these essences are integrated into the Purple Palace, theoretically, the volume of the Purple Palace can be expanded by about one tenth.

There are twelve fruits in total, so it is no problem to double the size of the Purple Palace.

……

Good stuff, Chen Yang won’t keep it overnight.

In one afternoon and one night, he had refined all twelve fruits.

A total of more than 1200 drops of essence were produced.

The volume of the Purple Palace was about the same as he expected, and it had indeed expanded by about twice.

It can now hold about 2500 drops of essence energy.

Chen Yang was very satisfied.

There was a feeling of distension in the lower Dantian, but fortunately the Purple Palace was strong enough, otherwise, with the way he operated it, it would have been torn apart long ago.

This technique of maintaining the five observations while eating is indeed very powerful.

The speed of digesting food was outrageous. If the capacity of his purple palace had not been insufficient and it had not swelled too much, he would have had to stop and wait, wasting too much time. Otherwise, he would have digested the 12 plums long ago.

……

In the morning, Chen Yang went to Huang Daolin's house.

Huang Daolin was packing his luggage. When Chen Yang asked, he found out that the father and daughter had agreed last night that Huang Jingyi would take him back to the provincial capital to celebrate the New Year.

After more than 40 years, now that we have met each other, of course we have to spend the New Year together.

Huang Jingyi's mother passed away the year before last. After all, they were once husband and wife, and when a person dies, it is like a light going out. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong now. Huang Daolin also wants to go and see him, burn some incense for his former wife, and talk about his worries.

By the way, take a look at your son-in-law.

Huang Daolin was very happy and excited, and was looking forward to this trip to the provincial capital.

As far as he could remember, he hadn't been to the provincial capital for a long time. He could only watch TV and imagine what the outside world was like now.

Now, it is difficult to buy high-speed rail tickets, but fortunately Chen Yang also wants to go back.

His car is not suitable for so many people, but it doesn’t matter, he can just ask Zhang Yanan to borrow a car.

The time to return is set for the day after tomorrow, New Year’s Eve.

Huang Daolin still has some things to deal with these two days.

The ancestors who should be worshipped should be worshipped first.

Otherwise, on New Year’s Eve, if the ancestors don’t receive filial respects from their descendants, they will be angry.

In addition, he also had to prepare the sacrificial items such as paper bundles that the villagers asked him to order.

……

School classes have been suspended. Huang Ying is now very interested in folk things and has been studying with Huang Daolin for the past two days.

From Chen Yang, she learned a lot about the Panshan Realm, and it seemed that he was also interested in pursuing the path of cultivation.

Huang Daolin could naturally see what she was thinking and did not resist. He had been researching suitable body-building exercises for her over the past two days.

He can only love his own granddaughter himself. Huang Daolin has quite a few skills, including Buddhism, Taoism and witchcraft, but it is still difficult to choose the best and most suitable one.

Huang Ying was not in a hurry. As soon as Chen Yang arrived, she followed Chen Yang for a stroll in the village.

With his uncle around, Chen Yang doesn't need to worry about Huang Ying's cultivation matters. After all, sometimes when Chen Yang himself has questions, he still needs to ask his uncle for advice!
……

-

Gongshi, Tianchi Mountain.

In the main hall of the Ding family compound, there was a stretcher on the ground, covered with a white cloth.

Ding Lianyun was sitting in the upper seat. At this moment, he had woken up from his sorrow. His hair had turned gray, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

He had already seen the person under the white cloth.

At first he thought it was his son Ding Sihai, but then he found out that it was Li Qian from the Li family.

He was a little confused as to why Zhao Guichen and the others sent Li Qian here until he heard Zhao Guichen and the others' account of what had happened.

Huang Qishan, Fang family?

He was surprised, very surprised.

How could it be the Huangqishan Fang family? What grudges could their Ding family have with the Huangqishan Fang family?
For a moment, he was stunned.

Zhao Guichen said, "We were not at the scene when the incident happened. These were all witnessed by your nephew Ding Sihe and described by his own mouth. They should not be false. The person who did it was Fang Junnan, the son of Fang Jinyu from the Fang family of Huangqi Mountain..."

The young man next to him took over the conversation, "This Fang Junnan is indeed in Shao'e City. He definitely had the time to commit the crime..."

"What's the motive?" Ding Lianyun asked immediately.

This answer was very different from what he had imagined.

"Motive? How would we know what the motive is? You should ask your nephew about this!" Zhao Guichen snorted coldly.

The disciples of Tiefo Mountain were slaughtered without any clear reason. If this gets out, where will the reputation of Tiefo Mountain be?
Ding Lianyun looked at the young man next to him.

The young man shook his head. "Mr. Ding, the motive is no longer important. Just ask Ding Sihe and everything will be clear. You can't possibly not believe the words of your own nephew, right?"

Ding Lianyun paused when he heard this.

"In addition, according to what Ding Sihe said, Ding Sihai and Li Mancang of the Li family should have met with an accident..."

"Ugh!"

Ding Lianyun closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

There was a gleam of sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

Last year during the Chinese New Year, the house was full of children and grandchildren. How come it became like this in just one year?

Children, grandchildren, are there still people around?
Now, Sihai is also dead, and only Sihe is left. However, he is also seriously injured and is still lying in the hospital.

"Lianyun, please accept my condolences!"

Zhao Guichen also sighed, "The most important thing right now is how to deal with this matter!"

He now understood what had happened to the Ding family, and it was indeed tragic.

In recent years, the Ding family has risen in full swing. Among the eight clans of Panshan, except for the Guan family and the Hu family, the Ding family is the most powerful.

But who could have thought that the world is unpredictable and the decline of a family is sometimes so simple.

An invisible pair of hands had, without anyone noticing, wiped out the direct descendants of the Ding family one by one.

The originally towering tree had almost all its branches and leaves cut down. Now, looking around, it seems that Ding Lianyun is the only old fruit left on the whole tree.

It's so fucking miserable.

Ding Lianyun sighed helplessly, "Mr. Zhao, you have also seen that our Ding family is now in this state. What else can you expect me to do?"

He was tired. After his son's death, he was tired, mentally exhausted. He seemed to have lost his energy and was extremely depressed.

Zhao Guichen said, "Don't you, the Ding family, have a close relationship with Qingshen Mountain? How can Qingshen Mountain sit idly by when such a big thing happened?"

When Ding Lianyun heard this, he instantly understood what Zhao Guichen meant.

The opponent is Huangqi Mountain, and behind Huangqi Mountain is Zixia Temple. Tiefo Mountain must be afraid, so they want Ding Lianyun to go to Qingshen Mountain to give them courage.

This should also be the purpose of Zhao Guichen bringing Li Qian to Tianchi Mountain.

Ding Lianyun is also an experienced man, so he will not be easily used as a tool by others.

Ding Sihe was still in a coma in the hospital and he had no idea what was going on.

He immediately said, "Mr. Zhao, we can talk about this matter after Sihe wakes up and find out the truth!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Guichen snorted, "You can wait, but your opponent can't. Do you think your Ding family is safe now? From what I can see now, Huang Qishan may want to exterminate your Ding family. You may be the next one..."

"You'd better inform Qingshenshan first. Your nephew is still alive. He is the best witness. As long as he is alive, we can identify Huang Qishan. Then, our two families will go together to find Huang Qishan to question him. Humph, no matter how arrogant Huang Qishan is, even if Zixia Temple is protecting him, he has to give us an explanation..."

(End of this chapter)