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

Chapter 520: Great Terror, the Giant in the Pool!

"Little brother, don't be nervous, we have no ill intentions."

Murong Qian stopped about twenty or thirty meters away from Chen Yang, with one hand behind his back, and spoke very softly.

He was so kind and amiable, as if he really meant no harm.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, "Murong Qian, the deputy leader of the Raojiang Gushen Sect? Or should I call you Ding Huanchun?"

The system cannot view information about strong people above the spiritual realm, but Chen Yang's enhanced eyesight allows him to see through the old man's eyes and micro-expressions clearly.

Murong Qian didn't seem surprised when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

He was about to say something when Zhu Rong couldn't help but stand up and speak for him.

"You are such a vicious boy! Was it you who set off the bomb on the stone gate just now?" Zhu Rong shouted at Chen Yang, and his tone sounded like he was scolding his own junior.

Chen Yang looked at him coldly, "So what?"

Zhu Rong's face trembled, and he was choked by Chen Yang's words.

So, he's not afraid?
How dare a kid who hasn't even fully grown out act so rude in front of me?

Is there any more heavenly justice?
"Good boy, you deserve to die."

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, with a ferocious look on his face, as if he was about to teach Chen Yang a lesson immediately.

At this time, something appeared in Chen Yang's hand.

When he saw that thing, Zhu Rong's expression changed slightly.

Grenade, another grenade.

Murong Qian had already given them a brief introduction, and they had just experienced the power of this thing. It was a killing weapon specifically designed to target strong men in the Fate Realm, so how could they not be afraid of it?
Zhu Rong consciously took a step back and stood beside Murong Qian, as if he felt safer there.

"Old man, what are you hiding from?"

Chen Yang glanced at him, his eyes full of contempt.

The infrasonic grenade was gently tumbling in his hand. "You didn't enjoy the last one enough, do you want another one?"

Zhu Rong's face twitched slightly.

Meng Fang and the other two also turned pale and quickly hid behind Murong Qian, fearing that Chen Yang would lose his grip on the grenade and it would fall to the ground.

"Little brother, put away what you have in your hand first, and let's talk it over."

At this time, Murong Qian spoke slowly, as if he was really calm.

Chen Yang looked at him, "You haven't answered my question yet. Should I call you Murong Qian or Ding Huanchun?"

Zhu Rong was a little surprised. "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You have no right to speak here."

Chen Yang responded directly with one sentence.

"you……"

Zhu Rong was choked up. This kid's mouth stinks even more than mine.

"hehe."

Murong Qian smiled slightly, "Little brother, why do you ask?"

"You shouldn't be so bashful as to why I'm asking this. You should know the answer."

Chen Yang looked at him coldly, "You just need to tell me whether you are Ding Huanchun or not. If you continue to avoid the question, I will have to assume that you are the one."

Murong Qian shook his head helplessly. "I don't care what kind of grudges there are between you and the man surnamed Ding. His karma has nothing to do with me. Little brother, I am here for only one thing. This mandrill next to you..."

At this point, he pointed at the mandrill beside Chen Yang and said, "Give it to me, and I will leave..."

"Roar."

The mandrill bared its teeth and let out a low roar, obviously very dissatisfied.

Do I know you? Why do you want me?

Murong Qian turned a blind eye and just waited quietly for Chen Yang's reply.

"Ah."

Chen Yang chuckled and said, "You don't want the Heavenly Man's Tomb anymore?"

Murong Qian said, "You can't have your cake and eat it too. The Celestial Tomb is not for me. However, if you need it, I can tell you how to enter it, but the prerequisite is that I want this mandrill."

A thousand question marks arose in Chen Yang’s mind.

He doesn't want the celestial tomb, he just wants the mandrill?
According to what he said before, the purpose of him asking Meng Jinmao and his gang to come here to catch the baboon was to ask the baboon about the whereabouts of the celestial tomb, right?

But now his remarks are completely contrary to his original intention.

In other words, his purpose from the very beginning was not the celestial tomb, but the mandrill itself.

So, why did he go to so much trouble to catch a mandrill?
It seems a bit illogical to involve Meng Jinmao and his gang.

something wrong.

Chen Yang's intuition told him that something was wrong.

"Brother-in-law, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Do we really need to be afraid of such a young boy?"

Zhu Rong said angrily, is it necessary to talk so much to this kid? Only villains talk so much, okay?

Murong Qian ignored him. He just looked at Chen Yang and said, "You still have a chance to choose. You won't lose out by exchanging a mandrill that has nothing to do with you for the secret of the Celestial Tomb!"

Smart people know how to choose.

The mandrill looked at Chen Yang, and it seemed to want to know what choice Chen Yang would make in this situation.

"Yes, yes."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "But I don't care about secrets. I want the old man next to you."

cough cough...

Several people almost choked on their own saliva, especially Zhu Rong who was pointed at by Chen Yang, whose face turned as red as pig liver.

Damn, this kid is going too far.

Murong Qian's face also darkened. This young man was very rude.

"Crash!"

He was about to say something when there was a sudden loud bang.

The sound of water exploding.

It came from the cave behind Chen Yang.

“Squeak… roar…”

Then there was a ferocious roar.

A violent mental force came out from the stone gate.

"I feel like I'm so powerful now!"

The voice of the Monkey King appeared in Chen Yang's mind.

Chen Yang was slightly stunned.

My cousin has come out of seclusion and seems to have made a big breakthrough.

The next second, a huge Tibetan macaque covered with gray hair rushed out from the stone gate.

Without saying a word, he passed over Chen Yang's head and headed straight for Murong Qian.

"You dare to touch my wife? You're courting death!"

The Monkey King roared, and like a flash of gray lightning, he instantly came in front of Murong Qian and punched him directly in the chest.

too fast.

The Monkey King started working so fast that Chen Yang didn't even have time to react.

Murong Qian stood where he was, without moving an inch.

"Oh!"

The Monkey King punched him in the chest.

However, it only hit him on the chest.

Murong Qian was not blown away as imagined.

The Monkey King was obviously stunned. His terrifyingly powerful punch seemed to have hit a ball of cotton, without any feeling of force at all.

"Squeak?"

It just had a hint of doubt.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he suddenly discovered that a terrifying force burst out from Murong Qian's body.

"Oh!"

The Monkey King seemed to have been bounced back, and the whole monkey flew backwards out of control.

"Squeak..."

A scream came from far away, then got closer and closer, it drew a straight line in the air, passed over Chen Yang's head, and instantly fell into the door behind Chen Yang.

"Crash!"

It was like falling into the pool again.

It went quickly and came quickly, so quickly that Chen Yang didn't even have time to react. Everything was over.

My cousin’s strong attempt to come out was defeated.

Chen Yang even suspected that he was just here to make fun of himself.

Completely free.

"Roar!"

The mandrill let out an angry roar, then turned around and ran into the cave to check on the Monkey King.

The couple is quite affectionate.

Murong Qian strode directly towards Chen Yang, seemingly not caring at all about the infrasonic grenade in Chen Yang's hand.

A six-winged centipede flew out, and a spiritual sword energy slashed directly at him.

Murong Qian didn't even stop for a moment, allowing the sword energy to hit him.

Suddenly, the air fluctuated, and a spiritual sword energy slashed straight towards the six-winged centipede.

The six-winged centipede hurriedly condensed another sword energy and killed it.

"boom!"

The two sword energies collided in the air and were annihilated instantly.

"Cuck!"

The tourmaline toad also exhaled a breath of cold air and shot it towards Murong Qian.

Murong Qian also did not dodge or evade. The cold air hit his chest. In an instant, the same cold air shot out from his body and went straight towards the tourmaline toad.

"This……"

Chen Yang was completely stunned. What kind of method was this?
Rebound? Or some trick?
The six-winged centipedes also felt something was wrong. Their killing moves were directly bounced back. How could they fight back?
"Retreat." Seeing Murong Qian approaching step by step, Chen Yang had no other choice but to retreat back to the cave and make plans.

……

"Boom..."

Zhu Rong let out a sinister laugh, rushed forward, and kicked the half-open stone door open.

"Squeak..."

The monkeys were frightened and hid behind the stalactites beside the pool.

"Boy, have you ever heard of catching a turtle in a jar?"

Zhu Rong smiled grimly, staring at Chen Yang with his eyes, "At such a young age, you actually have so many spiritual creatures around you, it's incredible, the tourmaline toad, the six-winged centipede, wow..."

He was like a sex maniac who had set his eyes on a young girl, with undisguised greed in his eyes.

"what?"

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the side.

It was Fang Jinyao.

Following Fang Jinyao's gaze, I saw a pig's head hanging on a stalactite beside the platform.

A huge pig's head.

Its eyes were open, as if it had died with its eyes open.

There were also a lot of pig offal and pork hanging nearby.

"Pig Master?"

Meng Jinmao's face also changed.

This pig head is clearly the Tianguan Pig of the Ding family.

It actually died and was made into bacon?
Both of them were stunned.

If the pig dies of old age, then Fang Jinyu and Zhao Guichen will...

Both of them were a little afraid to think about it.

Meng Jinmao looked at Chen Yang, his eyes wide open, "Boy, where is my junior brother?"

"They're in the pig's stomach."

Chen Yang touched his forehead. Why are these people so angry?

"Bullshit."

Fang Jinyao's eyes were red with anger. "Tell me quickly, where are they?"

"To be honest, you don't like to hear it..."

Chen Yang sneered and briefly explained what happened to them. "This is what happened. In fact, I killed this pig, which can be regarded as revenge for them. You should thank me..."

"fart!"

Meng Fang and the other two were so angry that they were shaking all over. There was no way they would believe what Chen Yang said.

One lost his junior fellow apprentice, and the other lost his own brother. They were so angry that they cared about nothing else and rushed towards Chen Yang from the left and right.

Chen Yang directly threw out the last infrasonic grenade.

The two men were not fools. They changed direction in tacit understanding and hid behind Murong Qian.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded, and infrasound waves swept out in all directions.

A similar sound wave was quickly released from Murong Qian's body and collided with the sound wave generated by the explosion.

He remained calm and looked nothing happened.

But that may not be the case for others.

The infrasonic frequency of this grenade was developed for human beings in the realm of creation. Although Murong Qian did not know what means he used to simulate the sound waves, he only offset the sonic impact directed at him.

The sound waves bounced back from the surrounding walls. Although their power was much smaller, the three people hiding behind him also suffered damage from the infrasound.

Zhu Rong was slightly better, but he felt his blood and energy surging, his inner elixir was agitated in his qi sea, and the violent vibrations made him feel as if his whole body was being torn apart. His throat felt sweet and he almost vomited blood.

But Meng Jinmao and Fang Jinyao really vomited blood.

They had been ambushed by Chen Yang before, and their inner elixir had been damaged. This impact made the damage even worse, and many more cracks appeared on the inner elixir.

The two men looked pale, angry and frightened.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Zhu Rong shouted angrily, and a stream of mental power slashed directly towards Chen Yang.

"Om."

But it was blocked by the six-winged centipede.

Zhu Rong was furious and wanted to rush up and slap Chen Yang to death.

However, the next second, he saw Chen Yang took out a few more grenades from somewhere.

One hand grabbed two, a total of four.

Zhu Rong's face trembled and he stopped in his tracks instantly.

"Boy, you have no moral principles. Using this kind of thing is simply a disgrace to the Panshan world..." Zhu Rong shouted loudly to cover up his inner fear.

"Oh, impotent rage."

Chen Yang sneered, "I have plenty of this stuff. Do you want to try it again, elders?"

He also felt empty inside.

The three infrasonic grenades given by my aunt have been used up. The ones in his hand were given to him by Qinzhou during the scientific expedition to the underground palace some time ago.

A purely ordinary grenade.

But if he doesn't say it, how can others know?
These guys have already experienced the power of the infrasonic grenade. Do they dare to try it again?
The current situation is very unfavorable to him.

The others were fine, but Murong Qian's methods were too weird. The methods of the six-winged centipede and the mandrill seemed unable to hurt him at all. Even the infrasonic grenade was ineffective, and he hadn't even really made a move yet.

Mysterious and powerful.

Chen Yang felt a huge pressure in his heart. His brain cells were active crazily as he thought about the current countermeasures.

Try to create hatred, let Murong Qian attack you, and provoke Yu Guanyin's counterattack.

A strike from a Dao Zhen Realm expert should be able to injure this guy, right? If he were caught off guard, he might even be able to be killed.

As long as Murong Qian dies, the other people will be no problem at all.

The idea was good, but could Murong Qian be fooled? Was the jade Guanyin on his neck really that powerful? The last trump card must not become a joke.

Chen Yang looked fierce but was actually weak inside. The grenades in his hand really frightened Zhu Rong and the others so much that they dared not say a word.

At this time, Murong Qian smiled and said, "Little brother, there is no need to struggle. There is no need to bluff here. The things in your hand can't hurt me. Give me this mandrill, I can guarantee your safety. Besides, you probably don't want to see these monkeys die..."

His tone was still calm and elegant, but the blade hidden within was extremely cold.

"Squeak..."

The monkeys felt threatened and huddled together.

"Roar!"

The mandrill had just fished the Monkey King out. When he heard this, he let out an angry roar and the black hair on his body quickly turned red.

"Roar!"

Murong Qian opened his mouth slightly and the same roar came out.

The earth shook and the sound caused the dirt above to fall down.

This shout stunned the mandrill, and the monkey group was trembling with fear.

Are you learning from me?
The mandrill's eyes were red, and he was about to rush forward to fight with Murong Qian, but was stopped by Chen Yang.

Murong Qian finished his roar and smiled calmly, "Chen Yang, cultivation is not easy. It would be a pity if you, so young and talented, were to die here. Don't think that I can't do anything to you. I just value your talent. The Gu God Cult needs people like you. Give me this mandrill, maybe we can still be friends. I can give you whatever you want, including the information about the celestial tomb..."

Having said this, Murong Qian's voice suddenly stopped.

His expression changed slightly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"go!"

Suddenly, Murong Qian's expression changed drastically. He let out a low growl, turned around and ran without saying a word.

Zhu Rong and the other two were completely stunned.

What's happening here?
It was fine last second, why is it like this this second?

However, the next second, Zhu Rong and the other two's faces suddenly changed, as if they had seen something terrifying. Without any hesitation, they turned around and ran out.

They looked as if they wished their parents had given them an extra pair of feet.

This……

In an instant, all four of them disappeared.

Chen Yang was completely confused. What on earth were these old guys doing, pretending to be mysterious?
"Crash la la la..."

"Squeak..."

At this moment, Chen Yang heard a loud sound of water behind him, followed by the frightened screams of the monkeys.

His body suddenly froze, his legs went weak, his heart beat faster, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and an inexplicable sense of fear surged in his heart.

It was as if he was being targeted by some ancient ferocious beast.

He turned around quickly.

"what?"

For a moment, my scalp almost flew off and my whole body was numb.

There is a huge creature in the pool.

It looks a bit like a snail, and is very large. Its neck is exposed above the water surface, and it is two or three meters high.

It has gray skin covered with mucus, two pairs of tentacles on its head, one long and one short, and many flesh-colored tentacles growing on the top of its head, which dangle like hair.

A powerful pressure was released from the giant creature, and Chen Yang felt his legs trembling.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

No sooner said than done, several tentacles shot towards the edge of the pool.

The Monkey King and the mandrill were standing by the pool, and before they could react, they were entangled.

The monkeys around were screaming in fear.

Several tentacles pounced towards Chen Yang.

"What the hell?"

Chen Yang felt his scalp tingling and quickly drew his sword.

(End of this chapter)