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

Chapter 518 Two Shanyu Seals, he is finally here!
Not to mention that his great-grandfather was originally a butcher, and his job was to kill pigs, but Chen Yang believed that he would definitely not kill those beings with spiritual intelligence.

If you don't do anything evil, why would I kill you for no reason?
As for what you mean by brothers and sisters.

Brother, you are pigs. You can only blame yourself for being born in the wrong body.

If Butcher Zhang doesn't kill him, Butcher Li will have to be killed.

Chen Yang didn't want to argue with it, there was no point in saying more.

The Scarlet Sky Sword has pierced its heart. With such an injury, it definitely cannot survive.

"Haha, Chen Tongsheng, ah Chen Tongsheng, you are full of benevolence and morality, and you think you are upright, but in the end, you have such a sinister and cunning descendant. It's really ironic..."

It seemed to be exhausted and slowly fell to the ground, with its head drooping dejectedly.

"Just wait, kid. Someone will avenge me."

The blood color faded from its eyes. It felt the passing of life and its consciousness was rapidly dissipating.

In a trance, he seemed to be back in the sunny house. He was awakened from a dream and had a sense of enlightenment. The horrible man was sitting beside the pigsty, massacring his brothers one by one.

The little pigs were screaming at the top of their lungs, but their owners were still chatting and laughing with the man.

Just when it was about to be its turn, a man came in, spent a lot of money, bought it from the owner, and became its new owner from then on.

Afterwards, under the training of its new owner, it gradually gained wisdom and reached the spiritual realm, which is what is called success.

It wanted to seek revenge on that man, but it failed several times. There was a powerful being behind that man, and it was no match for him at all.

……

The scenes of memory flashed before his eyes quickly. He didn't understand. He just didn't want to be castrated and didn't want to be made into bacon and sausage one day. Why did it turn out like that?

Am I wrong?
No, I am not wrong, it is this world that is wrong!
"Roar!"

The big boar let out an angry and sad roar, and finally, his life force was exhausted, he lowered his head.

……

"Ding, hunted the S-level spirit beast [Tianguan Pig], and obtained the reward of 30 Jade Bone Pills and +10000 experience points."

……

"died!"

The six-winged centipede flew over, confirmed that the boar was dead, then lay on its head, quickly biting open its scalp and skull and sucking its brains.

Although pig brain is not its favorite, it is equally delicious. The key is that this is a pig brain from the Creation Realm, which is very helpful for the growth of its cultivation.

Chen Yang also walked over, and the first thing he did was to get a jar to collect the blood.

After all, it is blood from the realm of creation, and the blood essence contained in it must be considerable.

As the Chixiao sword was pulled out, blood spurted out.

……

As the descendant of a butcher, although Chen Yang has never worked as a butcher, he still has some genetic talent.

Direct on-site autopsy.

With the Chixiao Sword in hand, the process was very easy.

Pull open with a sword and clean the internal organs.

This animal's digestive ability is not bad. Its stomach is empty and it has digested everything that needs to be digested.

It's a bit disgusting indeed.

Thinking of what this beast had eaten, Chen Yang felt a little nauseous. He didn't dare to eat the pork anymore, and he also felt a little disgusted by the pig blood he had just collected.

"Fuck, cousin, come here..."

A wave of hot steam rose up and almost made Chen Yang vomit.

He took out the inner elixir, threw the sword to the mandrill, and quickly retreated.

He just thought he had some talent for killing pigs, but now he suddenly felt that it would be better not to have this talent.

He wanted the inner elixir. The six-winged centipede was only interested in the brain marrow. As for the rest of the flesh and blood, it depended on whether the mandrill wanted it or not. If it didn't want it, Chen Yang would prepare to use it to feed the bone-eating beetles.

The mandrill was very quick and it was obvious that it did this often. It quickly took out the boar's internal organs and then cut the pork.

After all, it is pork from the realm of creation, which contains rich energy. For the mandrill, this piece of meat can definitely increase its strength.

After sucking the brain marrow, the six-winged centipede flew over contentedly.

It originally wanted to extract the [Tianguan Ba ​​Ti Jue] from the big boar to study and learn from it, but it gained some other memories from the big boar's brain and told them to Chen Yang.

It was probably the grudge between this big boar and Chen Yang's great-grandfather Chen Tongsheng.

Chen Yang listened and didn't take it seriously. "The Chun brother this beast just mentioned is Ding Huanchun, right?"

"Ah."

The six-winged centipede said, "Ding Huanchun said he would come back to find them, but there has been no news for so many years. Until recently, the golden eagle found them. The golden eagle was raised by Ding Huanchun, so they obeyed the golden eagle's words. However, they have not seen the reborn Ding Huanchun..."

"Ah."

Chen Yang sneered, "It's rare that it is so loyal to Ding Huanchun. It doesn't think about it carefully. What kind of good person is Ding? If he could save it from that farmer, why didn't he save his brothers as well? No matter how poor the Ding family was at that time, it's impossible that they couldn't afford such a small amount of money, right?"

"So, a pig's brain is a pig's brain. People are clearly using it, but it still thinks that they are its benefactor." The six-winged centipede also looked disdainful, "This Ding guy is really good at taming beasts. This fat pig is still working for him until his death..."

emotion.

Chen Yang shook his head, "Did you get the [Heavenly Official Tyrant Body]?"

"Ah."

The six-winged centipede responded, "It's a pity that this is a technique practiced by a pig. Neither you nor I can practice it. I'll ask Old Man Huang to help me see if there is anything I can learn from him and find a set of techniques for me..."

"That's a nice thought."

Chen Yang took a look but didn't say anything else. It would be good to let his uncle take a look, just in case it is useful.

As for the Kung Fu, as long as the principles are understood, there is no reason why a pig can practice it but I cannot.

When it comes to researching martial arts techniques, my uncle is more professional.

……

"Chen Yang, come and see, what is this?"

At this time, the mandrill hummed softly and sent a message over.

Chen Yang hurried over.

The fishy smell of internal organs mixed with the smell of pig manure makes people feel nauseous and want to vomit.

The mandrill opened the boar's stomach and turned everything inside out. In its bloody hands, it held two small objects.

seal.

Two small seals.

Shan Yu Seal?
Chen Yang was very familiar with the appearance of the seal.

He took it immediately. There was blood on the seal, and he pressed it on the back of his hand.

"Seal of Jinyun."

"The Seal of Wuling."

It is indeed the Mountain Yu Seal. Jinyun Mountain and Wuling Mountain seem to be mountains in Yuzhou.

"Why is there a Shanyu Seal in this pig's stomach?"

Chen Yang was a little surprised, and it was the Shanyu Seal from Yuzhou.

The six-winged centipede said, "It must be the remains of Tiefoshan and Huangqishan, who were swallowed by this pig by mistake..."

Chen Yang nodded slightly, that should be the case.

The six-winged centipede said, "After the Shanyu lineage was cut off from inheritance, most of the Shanyu Seals were taken away by the government. Although there are still some left among the people, many of them have been damaged or lost, and there are very few on the market..."

"This seal is a seal of Shan Yu, and it has many magical uses. In addition to being able to establish a connection with the creatures in the mountains, it is said that there is space inside to store things. I don't know if it is true..."

When it said this, it looked at Chen Yang intentionally or unintentionally. This kid often took out a lot of things like a magic trick. Maybe it was the ability of the Shanyu Seal?
Chen Yang did not comment or answer it.

Some things need no explanation at all.

Think whatever you want, and as you think, you will give yourself an answer.

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make.

The Shanyu Seal can indeed store objects, but they are not physical objects, but spiritual entities.

A spiritual body like the black dragon king's fetus.

It is impossible to put real objects in there, Chen Yang is sure of that.

He never expected that he could pick up two Shanyu seals here, and they were seals from Yuzhou.

He put the seal away casually, his intuition telling him that it would come in handy eventually.

……

-

The fifteenth day of the first month.

As night falls, a full moon hangs high in the sky, and the snow on the mountain reflects the moonlight, making it unusually bright.

Under the moonlight, the outline of the winding mountain ridge is extremely clear, and Si'e Mountain is like a blooming black lotus on the earth, quietly absorbing the moonlight.

A large eagle flew under the moon, landed in the mountain and disappeared.

On the rooftop of a hotel in a small town at the foot of the mountain.

An old man looked up and happened to see this scene.

"coming."

The old man's brows moved slightly and he hummed softly.

An old woman was sitting next to him. She stood up when she heard the words and looked in the direction the old man was looking, but she could see nothing.

"I don't know what the child's condition is like now." The old woman seemed a little worried.

"This child is very smart, he should be fine." The old man shook his head and said, "It's rare for you to come here in person, why don't you just stay in Mangshan and wait for news..."

The old woman smiled bitterly, "It's also my fault. I contacted several friends, but they all didn't want to offend the Gu God Cult and declined for various reasons. Hey, Brother Huang, I now understand that a good blacksmith must be strong himself."

"It's okay. You've done enough as an aunt. Leave the rest to me."

The old man smiled and said, "Since everyone is here, I have to go up the mountain for a walk. I haven't been to Si'e Mountain for a long time."

"Are you going up now?"

"Well, I didn't go up the mountain before because I was worried that the person behind this wouldn't show up. Now, I have no worries."

"Then you have to be careful and bring your weapons."

The old woman looked downstairs and saw a heavy truck parked on the side of the road. On the trailer was a pile of something covered with a tarp. The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's hard for you to come all the way here to deliver this thing. However, I'm afraid the little guy won't like this appearance..."

"Who cares? My wife is the one who likes her eyes, and I just need to find a weapon that is easy to use. Time is short, so I just picked a mold and knocked it. When this is over, I will find time to remake it."

The old man didn't say much and jumped down from the building.

After pulling open the tarpaulin, there was a wooden box underneath, which was split open with a simple palm strike.

Inside was a copper-gold hammer.

The shape is like a big pumpkin on a stick.

The old man grabbed the hammer handle with one hand and lifted it down directly.

He played with it twice and a gust of wind appeared.

At this time, the old woman also came down, "This hammer is made of pure gold and weighs 6,500 kilograms. With the infusion of true energy, the weight of this hammer will increase. Only people like you who have trained your physical body can wield it..."

"I gave him Chi Xiao, this hammer..."

"He can't use it, but you can, Brother Huang, please."

……

-

Longweitan.

The cry of an eagle echoed through the mountains and forests.

Fang Junnan woke up from his sleep, as if sensing some danger, and immediately ran towards the cave entrance.

Leaning against the entrance of the cave, he looked outside.

I saw a big eagle falling from the sky and landing beside Longwei Pond.

Two people got down from the back of the golden eagle.

An elegant old man, and an old man who is very tall and strong.

"what?"

Fang Junnan cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and immediately turned around and ran into the cave.

He didn't know those two people, but he knew the golden eagle.

"call out!"

After running only two steps, a strong wind blew and Fang Junnan felt as if he was swept up by an eight-force gale. He suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Two people and one eagle quickly walked in from outside.

"What's that smell? It stinks!"

The burly old man wrinkled his nose and fanned it vigorously, a look of disgust on his face.

"Chirp..."

At this moment, the golden statue discovered something and let out an angry roar.

The burly old man was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction the golden eagle was looking.

In the light of the fire, there was a person lying beside the wall of the cave.

With white hair, ragged clothes and bloodstains on his body, he lay there, dying.

It was Ding Lianyun.

He was still alive, but he might as well be dead. Except for his eyeballs and mouth, no other part of his body could move.

The burly old man came over and took a look at the situation. "Damn, most of the bones in his body are broken. What a cruel heart."

He raised his head and looked at Fang Junnan, "Boy, did you do this?"

Fang Junnan reluctantly stood up. He knew that these two people were not easy to deal with. His face was full of fear and his voice was stuttering. "It was... It wasn't me!"

"Did you do it?" Hearing his ambiguous words, the burly old man frowned.

"Yes, it wasn't me..."

Fang Junnan took a step back as he spoke, clearly feeling extremely guilty.

The burly old man's face darkened instantly, "Boy, I'm asking you a question, are you performing a skit with me?"

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Fang Junnan and raised his hand to slap him.

However, the hand he raised was grabbed by someone.

He turned back in confusion, and it was the elegant old man who grabbed his wrist.

"Brother-in-law?"

The burly old man was a little surprised.

The elegant old man gave him a calming look. His eyes fell on Fang Junnan's face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Pupil technique? Unfortunately, it's still a little short of the mark."

He immediately stretched out a finger and touched Fang Junnan's forehead.

The seemingly casual finger struck Fang Junnan as if he was struck by lightning. A thunderbolt seemed to flash through his mind, and with a bang, his consciousness wrapped in an invisible curtain was torn apart.

In the eyes, the two separate pupils slowly overlapped.

At that moment, it was like waking up from a dream.

Fang Junnan stood there blankly, many memories flashing through his mind, memories of the past two days.

It’s like a dream!

He looked around, looked at his hands, and then looked at Ding Lianyun who was lying on the ground, dying.

This……

What have I done?
"Chirp..."

The golden eagle cried out and was about to pounce on him.

"what?"

Fang Junnan screamed and quickly protected his head with both hands.

"stop."

The elegant old man growled.

The golden eagle stopped and looked up at the elegant old man, his eyes filled with anger and confusion.

Fang Junnan's face turned pale. Without waiting for the elegant old man to speak, he hurriedly said, "I am from Huangqi Mountain. My father is Huang Jinyu, one of the three elders of Huangqi. You can't kill me. My brother-in-law is the master of Zixia Temple in Laojun Mountain..."

Well, the same old story again.

He thought his background was strong enough and the other party would definitely be wary of him.

Ever since his sister married into Zixia Temple, this tactic has worked every time.

"Heh, little guy, you're still a character?"

The burly old man smiled disdainfully, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft flesh on his face, gently pulling it up, "Laojun Mountain, right?"

"oops!"

Fang Junnan cried out, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Zixia Temple, right?"

The burly old man joked and slapped him in the face with his backhand.

There was a very loud snap.

Fang Junnan was stunned. The red palm print on his right cheek quickly appeared and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the old man in front of him with a confused look on his face.

"okay!"

When the burly old man raised his hand to clap again, the elegant old man next to him finally spoke up to stop him.

The burly old man frowned slightly, but said nothing and stepped back.

This kid is from Huang Qishan. He is not afraid of Huang Qishan's background. The current Divine Religion is very powerful and may not be afraid of his Zixia Temple.

The main reason is that Huang Qishan has now secretly joined the Divine Religion. This kid spoke rudely, so he can be taught a lesson. Can he be killed or crippled?
The elegant old man said to Fang Junnan, "Where are the others?"

"Go in."

Fang Junnan was timid and felt that this elegant old man was more amiable.

"How long have you been in there?"

"Almost two days."

"Two days? Haven't been out?"

The burly old man was a little impatient and frowned immediately.

Fang Junnan nodded. Facing this old man, he was instinctively afraid.

"Hmph, what a bunch of losers. So many people can't handle a mere mandrill." The burly old man snorted coldly.

The elegant old man said nothing and walked straight into the cave.

"Chirp..."

The golden eagle screamed.

It tilted its head and looked at the elegant old man, as if asking how to deal with Ding Lianyun.

"You stay here and watch him."

The elegant old man didn't even turn his head, and his eyes didn't even linger on Ding Lianyun for a moment, and quickly disappeared into the darkness of the cave.

The golden eagle hesitated.

He looked at the elegant old man, then at Ding Lianyun lying on the ground, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Senior, wait for me."

Fang Junnan felt great malice, even murderous intent, from the golden eagle. He didn't dare to stay and quickly ran into the cave.

"Chirp!"

The golden eagle called out, but the elegant old man did not respond.

It turned its head and looked at Ding Lianyun who was dying on the ground, but no one knew what kind of emotion was in its eyes.

"Senior Diao, who is he?"

Ding Lianyun's lips moved slightly. He was still conscious and used all his strength, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

……

(End of this chapter)