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

Chapter 512 My goal has always been to send you all away!

"Seniors."

Ding Lianyun seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly shouted to them, "It's him, he is the murderer who killed dozens of people in my Ding family. Seniors, kill him quickly."

He was a little hoarse.

Fang Jinyao and others were even more shocked when they heard this.

Is this young man the murderer who killed the Ding family?
Did something go wrong?
This young man looks to be in his early twenties, right?

Moreover, they could not sense any trace of cultivation on Chen Yang's body.

Could such a person accomplish such a great thing?
But looking at Ding Lianyun's attitude, it doesn't seem like he is lying.

Moreover, this young man stepped on Ding Lianyun.

It seems that he really has some skills.

At this time, several people noticed the spirit beast beside Chen Yang.

Toads and weasels, without exception, are all in the realm of creation.

There is also a six-winged centipede.

The centipede raised its head and seemed to be looking at them, and several of them felt palpitations almost at the same time.

Not simple, this young man is not simple.

"Senior Fang, Senior Meng, kill him quickly." Ding Lianyun almost shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, he seemed to have overestimated his importance in these people's hearts.

Why should we help you for no reason?

It's clear at first glance that this guy is not someone you'd want to mess with. If things go wrong, we might end up getting involved.

What does your Ding family’s affairs have to do with us?
The dead are people from your Ding family. We have no weapons or shields. We will help you get revenge just with your words. What the hell do you want?

Ding Lianyun shouted a few times, but no one paid any attention to him. He instantly became depressed.

These people are so realistic.

This is what is called a person of low status with little influence. Think about me, Ding Lianyun. After all, I am one of the eight clans of Panshan Mountain and the person in charge of the Ding family.

In the past, when these senior masters met him, which one of them would not speak kindly to him?
Now that the Ding family has fallen on hard times, is it true that no one takes me seriously?

At this moment, he felt the warmth and fickleness of human nature vividly.

The one who caused all this was the kid who stepped on him.

He really couldn't accept all this. How could the dignified Ding family be plotted against by such a young boy?
"Chirp..."

At this time, the golden eagle monster let out a cry and probed towards Chen Yang with its mental power.

"We agreed to meet on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but it's only the thirteenth day now. The person you want to see will naturally show up on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

"Of course, if you kill the person under your feet, I can't guarantee that he will show up as promised."

The golden eagle spoke to Chen Yang through voice transmission.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, "Oh, it turns out that those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. This Ding guy really has a heart of stone."

At this time, the golden eagle ignored Chen Yang, as if it really didn't care about Ding Lianyun's life or death.

It said to the two elders of the Fang family and Meng Zhao, "Please give me some face and stop for now. Let's catch the mandrill first..."

"Humph!"

Meng Jinmao snorted coldly, "The hatred of killing my son is irreconcilable..."

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that they just wanted to escape, and now he became tough again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The golden eagle flapped its wings, and several cold rays flew towards the four of them.

The four of them reached out their hands almost at the same time and grabbed the cold light in their hands.

When I looked at the palm of my hand, it turned out to be a pill.

The golden eagle said, "This is the antidote to the [Five-Poison Soul-Stirring Miasma]. Take it quickly to avoid losing your power."

Antidote?

Meng Jinmao and Zhao Guichen looked at each other. Since the golden eagle needed a favor from them at the moment, it should not harm them.

Without further ado, he raised his neck and swallowed the pill.

The two elders of the Fang family hesitated for a moment, and then immediately followed suit.

Next to him, Chen Yang was frowning.

We finally managed to ambush this group of people, but this golden eagle ruined the good situation. It's really outrageous.

After the pills were swallowed, the effect started quickly, and the four of them suddenly felt that the energy in their bodies had stopped dissipating.

Especially Meng Jinmao and Zhao Guichen, they soon felt that they were able to function again.

If that's the case, then why are they running?

Of course they continued to fight. The hatred for killing their son was irreconcilable. Both sides had already torn their faces apart. This matter would not be over until one side died and the other side survived.

For a moment, the situation was tense again.

As for the so-called face of the golden eagle, what face can a beast have in front of them?
"Everyone, aren't you interested in the celestial tombs?"

Sensing the change in atmosphere, the golden eagle quickly spoke out to stop it.

Celestial burial?

The four of them paused and looked towards the golden eagle.

It has to be said that this thing is indeed very tempting to them.

After all, the burial site of a celestial being means that there is a high possibility that there is a legacy left behind by a powerful celestial being.

The realm of heaven and man, what kind of existence is that.

If I could obtain the inheritance of a celestial being, not to mention becoming a celestial being in the future, at least breaking through to the realm of Dao Zhen would be great.

That means greater power and longer life, who wouldn't want that?

Opportunity, how many times can a person encounter such an opportunity in his life?

Meng Jinmao said, "That sounds good, but why don't you do it yourself? Let us be the vanguard. If there really is a celestial tomb in Si'e Mountain, will the person behind you be willing to share it with us?"

They are not stupid.

They were all deceived by the golden eagle. They did have interests in the celestial tomb, but they also doubted the intentions of the person behind the golden eagle.

People are selfish. If faced with such an opportunity, anyone would probably keep quiet and enjoy the meal by themselves. Why would they take the initiative to involve others?

Facing the questioning gazes of the crowd, the golden eagle was not at all flustered. "Everyone, my master asked you to come here for a reason. When the time comes to open the tomb, you are indispensable. So, please put aside your grudges for the time being, and first work together to catch the mandrill and find the location of the tomb. What do you think?"

Are both indispensable?

Fang Jinyao said, "The earth will keep spinning without anyone, so how can one be indispensable? Humph, your master, is he planning to use us as consumables?"

Consumables?

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

"Master Fang, look what this is..."

The golden eagle flapped its wings, and a ray of golden light flew out from between its feathers and flew straight towards Fang Jinyao.

Fang Jinyao stretched out his hand and caught the golden light.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the past.

It is a small, square piece, like a token.

When Fang Jinyao saw the thing in his hand, his pupils shrank slightly and his expression changed.

He raised his head and looked at the golden eagle. "Who is your master..."

The golden eagle nodded, "Master Fang, do you still have any questions?"

Fang Jinyao shook his head.

Meng Jinmao frowned as he watched, "What are you guys talking about?"

"I hate people like you who speak half-heartedly."

Before the golden eagle could speak, Chen Yang said, "If I'm not mistaken, your master should be Murong Qian, the right deputy leader of the Gushen Cult, right?"

"Gushen Cult?"

Meng Jinmao frowned even deeper, obviously he also knew about this sect.

The golden eagle looked at Chen Yang and said, "Why bother to reveal it? Isn't it better to keep it a little mysterious?"

Chen Yang spread his hands. The golden eagle’s reaction should be correct.

Judging from the situation, Huang Qishan is obviously connected with the Gu Shen Cult, so Fang Jinyao reacted like that when he saw the token.

However, the two people in Tiefoshan seemed to be unaware of this.

The golden eagle said, "Everyone, let's catch the mandrill first. When we open the celestial tomb, no one will care if you fight to the death."

The two elders of the Fang family didn't say anything more.

Just look at the attitude of Meng Jinmao and others.

Meng Jinmao frowned, thought for a moment, pointed at the golden eagle and said, "The mandrill is hiding deep in the underground river. It won't be enough for us to do it alone. You have to help too."

If they let them go in again now, won’t the outcome be the same?

Everyone is afraid to be the first to enter the underground river because they value their lives. No one wants to be the first to take the risk. By then, there will definitely be a lot of pushing and shoving, and nothing will be accomplished.

"Chirp."

The golden eagle cried out, "I'm not good at swimming either..."

At this time, he looked at Chen Yang.

"Ah."

Chen Yang sneered, his attitude said it all.

The golden eagle obviously didn't think of counting on him, and then its eyes fell on the big boar.

The two of them had spiritual communication, but no one knew what they were exchanging.

The big boar grunted and nodded.

The golden eagle said, "Everyone just go in, Brother Pig will lead the charge. If you work together, it won't be difficult to capture the mandrill. But remember, you have to catch it alive..."

It would be good if someone could take the lead in the charge.

Meng Jinmao had nothing to say, and after a discussion with Zhao Guichen, he agreed. Hatred can be put aside temporarily, as opportunities are more important.

Chen Yang wanted to laugh when he saw this, he could even let go of the revenge for his son's murder, this Meng Jinmao is really a talented person.

"Boy, what do you think?" The golden eagle looked at Chen Yang again.

Chen Yang spread his hands and said, "I don't care. I'm just here to hang out."

The golden eagle looked at him deeply and said, "You'd better not play any tricks. My master has his reasons for looking for you. If any one of you is missing, we may not be able to open the Heavenly Tomb in the future. So, kid, you know the importance of this."

Chen Yang hummed and nodded without comment.

"Now, let him go." The golden eagle looked at Ding Lianyun under Chen Yang's feet.

Chen Yang kicked Ding Lianyun several meters away.

"Roar!"

The big boar roared, then pounced over and protected Ding Lianyun.

The golden eagle flew down from the branch, came to Ding Lianyun, took out a pill from under its feathers and handed it to him.

Ding Lianyun didn't hesitate and drank it in one gulp.

"Hehe, Mr. Ding, it seems that your father still loves you." Chen Yang said jokingly.

Ding Lianyun was seriously injured and was quickly trying to dissolve the effects of the medicine, not paying any attention to Chen Yang at all.

The golden eagle said, "I took him away."

"Ah."

Chen Yang sneered, "Why don't you try and see if you can take him away."

The golden eagle looked at Chen Yang with its sharp eyes, meeting Chen Yang's stubborn gaze. After a moment, it compromised, "Okay, I won't take him away, but you have to ensure his safety. At least, he can't die before the Heavenly Man Tomb is opened."

Obviously, it did not have the confidence to safely take Ding Lianyun away from Chen Yang.

In this situation, how could Chen Yang let Ding Lianyun leave?

From the moment he took the initiative to reveal his identity, the old man was doomed to die.

As for when to die, Chen Yang has the final say.

Originally, he thought that he could use Ding Lianyun's life to force Ding Huanchun to show up.

Unfortunately, the other party was so hard-hearted that he was totally indifferent. In the end, he just sent this flat-haired beast to settle the matter.

The golden eagle gave a few more warnings, but they were nothing more than the same old commonplace things.

Anyway, none of the people present here can be left behind. If you want to have a chance to gain access to the Heavenly Tomb, you all better behave yourself and don't fight among yourselves again.

At least, before the Tomb of Heaven and Earth is opened, any hatred you have, just hold it in.

……

Then, the golden eagle flapped its wings and flew into the clouds and disappeared.

"Ah!"

Watching the golden eagle fly away, Chen Yang sneered in his heart.

Whether the celestial tomb can be opened or not is none of my business.

My purpose from the beginning to the end is to send you all away.

He looked around and looked at Meng Jinmao and others with a polite smile on his face.

None of them had ever seen Chen Yang, but from the young man's attitude towards the golden eagle just now and Ding Lianyun's accusation, no matter how dumb they were, they knew that this young man should not be easy to mess with.

As for Chen Yang's origins, they didn't care, but they were still somewhat wary of Chen Yang.

Before the golden eagle left, it repeatedly reminded Chen Yang not to cause trouble. This alone was enough to prove that this young man was not a good person.

Chen Yang showed goodwill to them, but they just nodded and smiled in response, without any deeper communication.

In the Panshan business, there are many people who act like sheep in front of others and tigers behind their backs.

Everyone was old and experienced, so they were all wary of Chen Yang.

At this time, Fang Junnan carefully came out of the cave.

Looking around and shrinking back.

Fang Jinyu immediately protected him behind him.

Like a hen protecting her chicks, she was afraid that Meng Jinmao would suddenly attack her.

"Humph."

Meng Jinmao snorted heavily, not hiding his murderous intent at all. In his eyes, Fang Junnan seemed to be a dead man.

"Hum..."

The big boar growled, breaking the tension between the two groups.

"Lian Yun and the kid stay outside, everyone else come in with me." The big boar grunted and sent a message to everyone.

Ding Lianyun was seriously injured. Although he took medicine and controlled his injuries, his current condition was obviously not suitable for continuing the expedition.

When the big boar said this, he looked at Chen Yang intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was worried that Chen Yang would object.

However, Chen Yang surprisingly did not express any opinion.

It was even more impossible for the two elders of the Fang family to let Fang Junnan go all the way in.

At that time, what if Meng Jinmao takes advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack?
So, it's safest to leave him outside.

Fang Jinyao immediately said to Fang Junnan, "You stay outside and take care of nephew Ding."

Although he spoke in a high-sounding manner, he was secretly giving Fang Junnan a look and transmitting his spiritual power to him, asking him to hurry down the mountain and stay in Baoguo Temple.

As for Ding Lianyun, who cares whether he lives or dies.

Fang Junnan nodded repeatedly and glanced at Ding Lianyun with a very kind smile on his face.

Meng Jinmao just watched coldly and didn't say much.

The big boar also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the troublesome Fang Junnan was gone, it would not be so easy for the two sides to conflict again.

At that moment, it took the lead and walked into the cave.

Next came Meng and Zhao. They seemed to be afraid of conflict, so they deliberately let Chen Yang walk in the middle and the two elders from the Fang family at the end.

This small team formed temporarily is somewhat weird.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it seemed frozen.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Fang Jinyao, who was walking behind Chen Yang, couldn't help but asked.

The silent atmosphere was broken.

"The surname is Chen."

Chen Yang only gave his last name.

"It turns out to be Brother Chen." Upon hearing this, some information quickly flashed through Fang Jinyao's mind.

It is true that he is from Shu from his accent, but there is no family with the surname Chen in Shu. This young man is so young, yet he has three Creation Realm spirit beasts by his side. His identity must be extraordinary.

Could he be a disciple of a master in Baoguo Temple?

Fang Jinyao did not ask any more unnecessary questions. The other party only mentioned the surname and not the full name, which was enough to show that he was reluctant to answer his questions. As the head of a faction, he did have some emotional intelligence.

Chen Yang asked, "Master Fang, do you think this so-called [Tomb of the Celestial Being] really exists?"

"This……"

Fang Jinyao paused when he heard this, "Little brother, you are here, why are you still asking this question?"

"I just came to see the fun. You are all seniors and experts with a lot of knowledge. I think you should know more." Chen Yang said.

Fang Jinyao did not comment. "It probably exists. After all, there are many legends about the [Tomb of the Celestial Being]."

Chen Yang said, "If we really find the celestial tomb, and if there is any extraordinary inheritance left inside, then, with so many of us, how are we going to divide it up?"

"Ah."

Fang Jinyao smiled, "We haven't even found the tomb yet, and you're already thinking about how to divide it?"

"Of course not. If we don't discuss it in advance, what if the spoils are not evenly divided and a fight breaks out? You are all seniors and masters, I can't beat you..."

"Haha, you're too modest, little brother."

Fang Jinyao smiled and said, "Since ancient times, in our Panshan Realm, opportunities are obtained by those who are capable. If it does not harm the interests of everyone, everyone will take what they need. If it harms everyone's interests, then there is naturally only one way, which is to compete to see who is more capable."

This guy is honest.

The implication is that if the spoils are not divided equally, of course there will be no choice but to fight.

Whoever has the bigger fist gets the opportunity.

At this time, Meng Jinmao, who was walking in front, said, "When the time comes, little brother, you can consider joining forces with us to kill these two Fangs together. We will let you choose the opportunity in the tomb first."

This one sentence made the two elders of the Fang family frown.

But they were in the wrong and did not respond, so they just let Meng Jinmao vent his anger.

"Oh? Seriously?"

Chen Yang looked very interested.

The two elders of the Fang family had dark lines on their faces. I guess you really considered it?

"Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense. The most urgent thing is to catch the mandrill first. If the location of the celestial tomb is not found, everything else is just empty talk."

Fang Jinyao said something.

At this time, everyone had arrived above the underground river, and a hole appeared at the end of the passage.

Several people jumped down one after another.

Dark river.

Chen Yang looked at the positions of the four people and the pig and felt it was a bit difficult to take action.

Meng and Zhao and the two elders from the Fang family were on guard against each other and did not dare to get close to each other, with a distance of twenty to thirty meters between them.

Originally, one grenade would have solved the problem, but now that he blew up one side, the other side would definitely be on guard. It would be a bit difficult for him to fight this group of people alone.

Moreover, there were only three grenades given by his aunt, and he had prepared them for the person behind the Golden Eagle. It was a pity to use them here.

His eyes fell on the fat pig.

It’s New Year’s Day, so let’s start with this fat pig.

(End of this chapter)