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

Chapter 521: Killing Four Fangs Huang Daolin, you seem like an old friend!

Chapter 521: Huang Daolin, you are like an old friend!
"what?"

Chen Yang was terrified, and before he could swing his sword, the tentacles had already wrapped around his body.

A huge force came and strangled him tightly, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"Om..."

At this moment, the Jade Guanyin on Chen Yang's chest suddenly released a strong wave.

A terrifying mental force was released instantly.

"Shh!"

The tentacles wrapped around Chen Yang were directly cut off by this mental power.

"Roar……"

A cry of pain echoed throughout the underground palace.

The giant creature felt pain and quickly retreated into the pool, dragging the mandrill, the monkey king, and a dozen monkeys.

The pool of water quickly calmed down.

Only the frightened monkeys were left chattering.

-

"Ding, SS-level insect [Slug] found, the illustration is opened, and the reward [Super Insect Growth Essence]*1 is obtained. The item has been placed in the system warehouse and can be used at any time."

……

"Item: Super Insect Growth Essence."

"Introduction: This essence is suitable for S-level insects. After taking it, you can greatly improve your cultivation and have a high probability of breaking through to SS level. (Note: It is only effective for insects)"

……

The system prompt message suddenly appeared, and Chen Yang finally woke up from his shock.

SS level? Daozhen realm?
Damn, there is such a ferocious creature hiding in this pond?

Looking at the dark pool like an abyss, Chen Yang touched the jade Guanyin on his neck.

"Boy, calm down. This thing is not easy to deal with." The six-winged centipede flew over quickly.

When the giant appeared just now, even it trembled.

Chen Yang clenched his fists tightly.

The Monkey King and the mandrill were both dragged away, could I just stand by and watch them die?
Without hesitation, he jumped down with the tourmaline toad and the weasel king.

"This kid..."

The six-winged centipede turned around in a hurry, circled the pool of water, and finally dived into it.

It had promised Huang Daolin that it would protect Chen Yang. If something really happened to this kid, how would it explain to Huang Daolin when it returned?
……

-

In the cave, inside the passage.

A group of people evacuated in a hurry.

"Uncle, what's wrong? Where's my dad?"

Fang Junnan was stunned. He had just been waiting by the underground river for a long time. Although people came out, he did not see his father. Moreover, no one said anything. They all retreated quickly as if they were chased by dogs.

Fang Jinyao had a gloomy face and was pale. He just kept walking out without saying a word.

On the one hand, it was because he was frightened, seriously injured and speechless, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to start talking.

There is no doubt that Fang Jinyu is dead.

Even he couldn't accept this fact for the time being.

At this time, Zhu Rong, who was following behind Murong Qian, also started chatting with Murong Qian, "Brother-in-law, that thing just now, was it in the Dao Zhen realm? It was so terrifying..."

Murong Qian pondered, his face looking very solemn. He obviously knew something, but since there were outsiders present, he kept silent.

"Are we leaving now? Don't we want that mandrill anymore?" Zhu Rong asked unwillingly.

"Do you dare to turn back again?"

"I……"

Murong Qian said this lightly, and Zhu Rong was speechless.

Does he dare?
He dare not.

Just before leaving, he took just one look and was almost unable to move.

That was definitely a being in the Dao Zhen realm, and there was no way he could be his opponent.

However, my brother-in-law has extraordinary abilities and means. How could he be afraid of a bug in the Dao Zhen realm?
"You only see what's on the surface. God knows what's underneath that pool."

Murong Qian seemed to understand what Zhu Rong was thinking and simply said something.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong couldn't help but swallow.

"Chirp!"

At the entrance of the cave, there was a cry of an eagle.

Murong Qian stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

The golden eagle squatted next to Ding Lianyun, and at this moment, the person on the ground had lost his life.

Dead, Ding Lianyun is dead.

The golden eagle looked towards Murong Qian with a very complicated look in its eyes.

Doubt, sadness, questioning...

No one knew what it said to Murong Qian.

It seemed to be expecting, expecting to see even a trace of regret and guilt on Murong Qian's face.

However, it was disappointed.

Murong Qian frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy, but he quickly concealed it and glanced at the person lying on the ground.

Just a glance.

"Master Fang."

He looked at Fang Jinyao and said, "Please help me collect his body and send it back to Tianchi Mountain."

"Chirp!"

The golden eagle looked at Murong Qian in confusion, as if he wanted to say something to him.

"Let's go."

Murong Qian interrupted it directly, without even turning his head, and walked out.

Zhu Rong looked at this scene in some surprise.

What's the situation?
What is the relationship between this old man on the ground and my brother-in-law?
Although he didn't hear clearly what the golden eagle said just now, he could still vaguely hear words like son and father.

Could the person lying on the ground be my brother-in-law's illegitimate child?

Oh my god, I'm not going to discover some big secret, am I?

……

Outside the cave is Longwei Pond.

It was still dark outside, it was already late at night.

The moon on the 15th was full on the 16th, like a jade plate hanging high above our head. The moonlight shone on the mountains, and the snow covered the ground, making it as bright as day.

"Brother Murong, there is such a ferocious thing in that place. Could it be the burial place of the celestial being?"

After coming out of the cave, Meng Jinmao started to ask. He was so confused just now that he just kept running and didn't know how he got out.

Murong Qian stopped and waited for the golden eagle to come out. Just as he was about to say something, his brows suddenly frowned.

His ears twitched slightly, and then he turned around to look.

The others also followed his gaze and looked over.

Under the moonlight, at the entrance of the valley, a man walked in.

A slightly thin old man.

He was wearing a thin blue shirt and dressed like a villager.

On his shoulder was a golden bronze hammer.

The sledgehammer looked very heavy, but the old man's steps were steady, leaving only shallow marks on the snow.

This man is quite strong, and his light-weight skills seem to be pretty good too.

Somehow, when this man appeared, the scene fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Have you seen my grandson?"

The old man came closer and his eyes swept over the people in front of him.

The voice was old but powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts.

Everyone was somewhat puzzled by this question.

"Your grandson? Who is he?" Zhu Rong asked for some unknown reason.

"His name is Chen Yang." said the old man.

Chen Yang?

When several people heard this, their pupils shrank slightly. The elder of the boy in the underground palace just now?
Zhu Rong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Oh, it's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road. That kid is your grandson, and he's dead..."

"what?"

The old man's eyes were like knives, stabbing straight at Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong's heart tightened, and he was actually a little frightened by the other party's eyes.

"Everyone, take him down together."

Zhu Rong snorted.

He was just feeling very angry in the underground palace. He failed to beat the younger one and then an older one showed up. He was so angry that he had to fight to vent his anger.

When Meng Jinmao and Fang Jinyao heard that Chen Yang was this man's grandson, they also felt murderous.

As soon as Zhu Rong called out, they immediately stood up.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body. One lost his younger brother, and the other lost his junior fellow apprentice. How could he not avenge this?

They could clearly see the realm of the old man in front of them. He should have just entered the Creation Realm not long ago. With the combination of them and the absolutely powerful Murong Qian, how could they be afraid of this man?

Choking!

With swords drawn, the three men surrounded the old man in tacit understanding.

Murong Qian, on the other hand, did not respond, but just stood aside quietly.

It seems that in such a battle, if he takes action, his value will drop.

His eyes fell on the old man, with a meaningful look in his eyes, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Three against one.

That is definitely enough.

"Humph."

Seeing the three men rushing towards him without any explanation, the old man snorted with a cold face, and swept the hammer in his hand violently.

"clang!"

The sword hit the hammer, and sparks flew everywhere.

The three men had ferocious looks on their faces, expecting to kill the person in front of them with their swords in the next second. However, the power from the giant hammer instantly shattered their fantasies.

The terrifying recoil force instantly tore the three men's knuckles apart, causing the weapons in their hands to fly out of their hands.

The remaining force swept along their arms, paralyzing half of their bodies.

There was no time to react.

The old man has taken a step forward.

"what?"

Fang Jinyao's face suddenly changed, and before he could even say a word, the other party had already hit him with a hammer.

"Oh!"

The hammer hit his chest, which collapsed instantly, and the whole person flew backwards.

The hammer swept past Fang Jinyao and fell towards Meng Jinmao who was standing next to him. Meng Jinmao was terrified and he only had time to raise his hand to block it.

"Bang." "Ah!"

The jade bone of his right arm was smashed into pieces, and the huge impact force also blew him away.

The two of them fell to the snow almost at the same time.

Meng Jinmao was still able to scream, but Fang Jinyao was no longer alive.

"My grass!"

Just one move, killing two people in seconds?

So fierce?
When Zhu Rong saw this scene, he was terrified and almost subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"Mercy, mercy."

The old man took a sideways step, and quickly stood in front of him like a flash of light, then raised his hammer and smashed it down like a mountain falling on his head.

"what!"

Zhu Rong screamed and hurriedly raised his hands above his head.

Faintly, there seemed to be a golden energy released, forming a layer of golden light on the surface of his body, and his muscles seemed to swell instantly.

"boom!"

The hammer hit his arm.

With a loud bang, the golden light dimmed, and Zhu Rong's clothes and inner armor were instantly torn into pieces.

The whole body was like a nail, half of it was smashed into the snow.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood was oozing out of all his seven orifices.

"Power Gu?"

The old man let out a light exclamation, then raised the hammer again, ready for another attack.

"Brother-in-law, save me!"

Zhu Rong was scared to death and screamed at the top of his lungs.

The last attack almost exhausted the power of the poisonous insect in his body. If it happens again, what will happen?
It will definitely be the same fate as Meng Fang and the other two.

"Friend, stop it!"

Murong Qian could no longer remain calm at this moment. He jumped across the pool and pointed directly at the old man's back.

A stream of true sword energy shot out.

"Keng!"

The old man didn't even turn his head. The sword energy fell on him, but he acted as if nothing had happened and continued to smash down with the huge hammer in his hand.

"Oh!"

Zhu Rong was smashed directly into the ground. The golden light on his body completely disappeared and blood gushed out of his seven orifices.

His arms hung down like noodles, no longer resembling a human.

"How brave!"

Murong Qian's face suddenly changed and he slapped the old man directly.

"Humph!"

The old man turned around and struck with a hammer.

Murong Qian knew that his opponent was very strong, so he didn't take it head-on. Instead, he put his palm on the giant hammer and took a half step back to slightly reduce the force.

The terrifying force flowed into Murong Qian's body along the giant hammer.

"Buzz!"

The next second, it seemed as if the force made a circle in his body and then bounced back along the giant hammer.

The old man's pupils shrank.

The two forces surged back and forth, forming a terrifying impact force.

boom!
The two were instantly bounced away by the impact.

After sliding on the snow for more than ten meters, the two finally managed to keep their footing.

The shock wave spread out, and snowflakes filled the sky for more than ten meters around.

It turned out that the battle was evenly matched.

Murong Qian put one hand behind his back, his palm was numb and trembling. At this moment, he was extremely shocked. Where did this old man come from? How could he be so powerful?

"who are you?"

Murong Qian asked immediately.

Since there is such a powerful realm of creation in Shu, how come I don’t know about it?
The old man held the hammer in one hand and made a flower shape. "Mercy, mercy, I am an old man, my last name is Huang, Huang Daolin."

"Huang Daolin?"

Murong Qian was obviously stunned for a moment. He had obviously heard of this name before.

Some time ago, the Divine Reception Hall reported that there were several strong men in Shu who could be attracted to join the sect. He had seen the list and this person was among them.

However, at the end of every year, a group of people were inducted into the church. Although he had seen the list of names, he never took these people to heart.

If I remember correctly, the information said that this person had just broken through to the Creation Realm not long ago.

How could it be so powerful?
It seems that the intelligence department of the cult is not doing its job properly.

At this time, he looked at Huang Daolin carefully. Under the bright moonlight, Huang Daolin's appearance was clearly visible.

It’s strange, but in the strangeness, it seems to be somewhat familiar.

His gaze fell on Huang Daolin's eyes, and Murong Qian didn't know what he was thinking, "You look like an old friend!"

"Ah."

Huang Daolin sneered, "You may have recognized the wrong person. I am a country bumpkin, and we have never met before. How could I be your old friend..."

Then it shot out like lightning and smashed into Murong's chest with a hammer.

Murong Qian's mind was a little dazed, but he reacted quickly and immediately used the same trick again, using the opponent's force to turn the tide.

"boom!"

The two were separated again by the shock wave.

"echo?"

Huang Daolin looked at Murong Qian in surprise, as if he had noticed something strange.

"good eyesight."

Murong Qian smiled calmly and looked at Huang Daolin calmly, "Since you know my ability, you should understand that even if I can't do anything to you, you can't hurt me..."

"Not necessarily."

Huang Daolin shouted, and suddenly golden light appeared on his body. The exposed skin instantly turned into golden bronze. His blood surged and his momentum instantly rose.

"This is……"

Murong Qian's pupils shrank, and his calm face changed color instantly.

The art of summoning a boy to help with the spirit writing?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Huang Daolin came like a cannonball, hammer in hand.

"See if you, that bug, can withstand my blow!"

Huang Daolin roared, leaped into the air, infused his true energy, and dropped the giant hammer like a mountain.

"what?"

Murong Qian's eyes moved slightly. He didn't dare to be negligent at all. Seeing the huge hammer falling, he hurriedly stretched out his hands to hold it, trying to dissipate its force.

The terrifying power swept down and poured into his body, then circulated inside his body and reversed the output.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, a terrifying shock wave directly sent Murong rushing forward.

Huang Daolin also stumbled back a few steps, and stopped with his sledgehammer hitting the ground.

Murong Qian was ejected and hit a fir tree dozens of meters away.

The cedar tree broke in half in an instant.

There was a sweet taste in his throat and he almost vomited blood, but Murong Qian endured it.

Looking at Huang Daolin in the distance, his face was full of horror.

"My friend, your grandson is in the underground palace in the cave. If you don't go in, he might really die in there."

Murong Qian said quickly.

This sentence made him feel ashamed.

But he had no choice but to do so at the moment. This man was so ferocious in combat and was holding such a deadly weapon. He could hardly defend himself with his bare hands.

The previous blow directly caused his natal insect poison to be overloaded and injured. If he continues to fight, he can't guarantee that he can win.

After all, God knows how much energy this person has left.

Huang Daolin frowned slightly.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, a golden light flew out of the cave.

The golden eagle flapped its wings, a strong wind blew, and the snow all over the sky flew straight towards Huang Daolin.

Huang Daolin swung the sledgehammer a few times.

When the snow settled, Murong Qian was nowhere to be seen.

Along with Zhu Rong who was buried underground, they also disappeared.

Huang Daolin looked up.

A large eagle flew by under the moon, holding two people in its claws and carrying another person on its back.

"Chirp!"

The eagle's cry echoed throughout the field.

It quickly hid in the clouds and disappeared.

"evil creature."

Huang Daolin snorted, the golden light on his body faded, and then he began to pant.

Obviously, he was also exhausted just now.

He withdrew his gaze and immediately turned around and walked into the cave.

When Fang Junnan saw him coming, he almost shit and pissed himself.

He looked around, picked up a stone, hit his forehead with it, then rolled his eyes and fell down.

Covering one's ears to steal the bell is deceiving oneself and others.

Huang Daolin stopped, put the hammer on his stomach, and leaned over to tie his shoelaces.

"what!"

The cries echoed throughout the mountains and forests.

……

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Underground palace, pond.

Chen Yang dived all the way down with the radar fully turned on, exploring the surrounding situation and remotely sensing nearby dangers.

The water in this pool is indeed different.

There is a very strange energy contained in it, an energy that Chen Yang cannot fully describe.

Under the influence of water pressure, this energy continued to drill into his body.

The further down you go, the stronger the water pressure becomes, and the more obvious this feeling becomes.

Every pore on the skin opens almost automatically, absorbing the energy in the water as if it is breathing.

Diving all the way down, ten meters, twenty meters...

Going deeper and deeper, Chen Yang could clearly feel that this energy was nourishing his body.

(End of this chapter)

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