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

Chapter 524: He wants to complete the Tai Sui Chaotian Bureau?

After passing through the U-shaped deep pool, Huang Daolin returned the hammer to him.

"Why is the water in this pond so strange? Uncle, do you have any explanation?" Chen Yang asked curiously.

Huang Daolin said, "This is Si'e Mountain, one of the four main peaks of Emei Mountain. The earth vein energy is extremely thick. There should be an earth vein under this pool..."

"It goes without saying that the energy of Emei's ground veins is very powerful. If I am not mistaken, there is a gap in the ground veins under this pool. The energy of the ground veins leaked out from this and was suppressed in the water by the water pressure in the pool..."

"This is indeed a treasure land blessed by nature. If ordinary people want to absorb the energy of the earth veins, they have to rely on some special skills to refine it, and the speed is slow. But the pressure under the water is high enough, and these earth vein energies will automatically drill into the body, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of the physical body."

"However, this level of help is probably only more helpful to those below the Creation Realm. For those above the Creation Realm, the effect is not so obvious."

At this point, Huang Daolin shook his head and said, "Your current physical strength has reached a limit. You should also be able to feel that this pool of water is of little help to you."

"Ah."

Chen Yang nodded. "There are a lot of corpses at the bottom of the pond. I don't know what they have been through. It feels a bit weird."

The energy in the water does have the effect of tempering the body, but for him, the effect is very minimal.

Huang Daolin laughed, "Those bones have probably been there for ages, why bother with them? If the function of this pool is publicized, let alone bones, even if it is a real corpse, I'm afraid countless people will take the risk and rush to it."

"Uncle, please stop talking."

Chen Yang quickly waved his hand to end the topic.

Huang Daolin is a Taoist priest who often handles funerals. He has seen a lot of things, so naturally he doesn’t think it’s a big deal.

But Chen Yang felt uncomfortable.

Huang Daolin smiled, and the two of them left the underground palace.

……

Outside the cave.

It was already dawn and a cold wind was blowing. Chen Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The cold wind passed through my lungs and I felt refreshed. Inside and outside the cave, I felt like I was stepping from fantasy into reality.

There was a mess in front of the cave entrance.

It was obvious that they had been through a fierce battle, as three people were lying in the snow.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at them one by one.

Meng Jinmao, Fang Jinyao, Fang...junnan?
The three of them no longer looked like human beings, with half of their bodies carelessly buried in the snow, and they seemed to be dead.

"This……"

Chen Yang rubbed his eyes. Why are these three people sleeping here?

Internal strife?
He subconsciously looked at Huang Daolin.

Huang Daolin said, "I accidentally hit the hammer."

Chen Yang's face twitched slightly.

Could it be my great uncle who did it?
There is no need to talk about Fang Junnan. Meng Jinmao and Fang Jinyao are both in the realm of creation. Even if they are injured, they are not so easy to deal with, right?

Chen Yang was a little shocked.

My uncle is a ruthless person who beats people up whenever he disagrees with them!
"Where is Murong Qian?" Chen Yang came back to his senses and asked immediately.

Since my uncle kept these two people, then he should have met Murong Qian, right?

Huang Daolin said, "This Murong Qian is quite powerful. I fought him but we were evenly matched. He escaped on a golden eagle..."

He felt a little sorry.

It’s a pity that I can’t fly, otherwise, under the circumstances at that time, I would have to keep Murong Qian behind.

It turned out that there had already been a fight.

"However, the man next to him was hit by my two hammers. I'm afraid he would be useless even if he survives."

Huang Daolin was still somewhat confident when he said this. The power of his two hammers was at least 70,000 to 80,000 kilograms. Although the man had the support of a power Gu, under the absolute force, no Gu was of any use.

Ran?

Chen Yang's face was solemn. This Murong Qian was an extremely unstable factor.

He is now completely certain that Murong Qian is the reincarnation of Ding Huanchun. It is a pity that he failed to keep him this time with such a good opportunity.

This person is now the deputy leader of the Gu Shen Cult, and I'm afraid he will be in trouble in the future.

Meng Jinmao and the other two were sent into the cave. Although this place was remote, it was inevitable that people would accidentally enter and discover it.

After dealing with it casually, the two of them walked down the mountain at dawn.

The sky is already turning pale, the Jade Rabbit is setting in the west, and the rising sun is about to usher in a new life.

……

-

Gongshi, Tianchi Mountain.

Inside the villa, the two brothers Ding Xingwen and Ding Xingyun stood in the yard in front of the central hall.

They looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.

Just now, when they were still asleep, they were awakened by the existence on the top of the mountain.

The Dragon Scale Golden Python is one of the two divine beasts of the Ding family in the realm of creation. It practices under the Tianchi Lake all year round. In the Ding family, it is like an ancestor.

This was the first time in his life that the old ancestor took the initiative to communicate with them.

Both of them were flattered. They were just a branch of the Ding family, and such treatment was something they had never dared to dream of before.

Ancestor Long Lin told them some things, and they did not dare to neglect them. They got up in a hurry and went to the main hall to welcome the distinguished guests.

A very distinguished guest.

Ancestor Long Lin said that the being who is about to arrive will be the master of the Ding family in the future, and they need to treat this being the same way they treated Ding Lianyun.

"Brother, do you think our second uncle is really dead?" Ding Xingyun asked in the tense atmosphere.

There is really no one left in the Ding family now.

The descendants of Ding Lianyun and Ding Liancheng are almost extinct, with only one male left, Ding Sijiang.

This man fled to the Dwarf Country and probably doesn’t dare to come back.

Ding Lianyun still has a daughter who married into the Xue family. Ding Liancheng also has a daughter who is still alive and married into Dongshan Province.

Apart from that, the two branches of the Ding family are empty, and what remains are side branches like them.

Although they all have the surname Ding, they can only be considered close relatives within the five generations, or some are beyond the five generations, and if they go back a few generations, they may be able to trace their ancestor to the same ancestor.

People like them were not valued by the family before. It was only during this period that the Ding family suffered heavy losses, so they came into Ding Lianyun's sight and had to be promoted.

The two brothers Ding Xingwen and Ding Xingyun are considered to be the more prominent ones. Nowadays, the internal affairs of the group and the villa are basically managed by these two brothers.

Actually, the grandfather of these two brothers is a brother of Ding Lianyun's father, so they are quite close.

They were both getting their first taste of power and wealth, and now they were infatuated.

If Ding Sihai and the others were not dead, it would never be their turn to show up.

If Ding Lianyun dies again, the Ding family will truly be controlled by the two brothers.

They thought that the clouds would finally clear and the moon would appear, but unexpectedly, a new owner came out of nowhere, which made both of them feel uneasy.

Ding Xingwen said, "Don't talk nonsense, we will do whatever the ancestor says."

This person is quite meticulous. The current situation of the Ding family still has to be suppressed by the ancestor in Tianchi. As long as the ancestor is still there, other forces in Panshan Realm will definitely not dare to act rashly when they know that there is no one left in the Ding family.

Therefore, the only thing the two brothers could do if they wanted to maintain their position was to listen to the old ancestor and do whatever he told them to do.

Ding Xingyun paused when he heard this, and quickly swallowed back what he was saying.

Given how powerful Ancestor Jinlin is, he might be watching them in Tianchi.

"Chirp!"

A bird's cry broke the morning silence.

The two brothers looked up and saw a huge golden eagle descending from the sky.

An old man was standing on the eagle's back, and the first ray of light from the horizon shone onto the old man.

A true immortal.

It was not until the golden eagle landed in the courtyard and a strong wind blew in their faces that the two men recovered from their shock.

"Ding family, Ding Xingwen (Ding Xingyun), greets the senior."

The two brothers hurried forward to greet him, very respectfully, not daring to look up.

The old man glanced at them and said, "Prepare a quiet room for me." "Yes!"

The two brothers responded and their eyes fell on the golden eagle.

There were two people lying there, covered in blood, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive. One of them was Ding Lianyun.

"Second uncle..."

The two of them exclaimed and rushed over immediately.

They wailed on the spot, tears streaming down their faces, their cries shaking the heavens.

Those who heard it were sad, and those who saw it cried. It was so cruel and heartbreaking.

But I just don’t know how much of it is sincere and how much is false.

After all, everyone in this world is an actor.

The old man frowned slightly, but then he was relieved, "What's the use of crying? The dead cannot be resurrected. Let's put him in a coma. Also, find the best doctor for Zhu Rong."

"Yes……"

The two brothers continued to howl.

The old man took a deep breath and felt a heaviness in his chest. His emotions affected his injuries and a surge of blood rushed up. Although he tried his best to hold it back, a trace of blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Chirp."

When the golden eagle saw this scene, it thought that the boy was heartbroken and vomiting blood, so it immediately let out a cry and then moved closer to him, as if to comfort him.

……

-

At the foot of Si'e Mountain.

Following Huang Daolin to the hotel, Guan Meiqi was still sitting on the top floor.

It seemed that he had not slept all night. Li Chunxiao stayed by her side and also had dark circles under his eyes.

"Aunt..."

Chen Yang felt warm in his heart and hurried over.

"Okay, it's okay."

The old lady nodded repeatedly and looked him up and down, as if checking whether he had any missing limbs.

……

"Old sister, your worry is totally unnecessary. This little guy is very capable. If I hadn't gone, he would have dared to break into the tiger's tomb..."

"Oh? Come on, tell your aunt about it."

After a brief greeting, the old lady didn't seem sleepy at all. She pulled Chen Yang to the table and asked about the situation on the mountain.

Chen Yang spoke awkwardly and recounted what had happened over the past few days.

"Huangqi Mountain and Tiefo Mountain suffered heavy losses this time, Auntie..."

After telling the story, Chen Yang felt a little worried. After all, they were two of the five sects in Panshan, and their leaders were both killed on Si'e Mountain. This was a big deal.

"As long as you're okay."

Guan Meiqi waved her hand, "You didn't kill him, what are you afraid of? I've already informed the Ganshan Association about this matter in advance. It's just a personal grudge, regardless of life or death, the authorities will not intervene."

The old lady spoke lightly, as if as long as the authorities did not intervene, no matter how big the matter was, it would be a small matter.

"You have fought with Murong Qian. What do you think of him?" Guan Meiqi started talking about Murong Qian again.

She was also curious about this person.

I have only heard of using the three corpse worms to be reborn in another's body before, but I have never actually seen it.

Chen Yang said, "This man is very powerful. I used the infrasonic grenade that my aunt gave me, but it was almost ineffective against him. Moreover, he seemed to have some kind of skill that could rebound attacks. All the power that hit him would be rebounded and could not hurt him at all. It was very strange. My uncle had fought with him before..."

Guan Meiqi raised her eyebrows and looked at Huang Daolin.

Huang Daolin said, "That's not a technique, but a strange insect. If I'm not mistaken, he should have raised a sound-echoing insect as his life-saving insect."

"echo?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, and quickly went over the information in the [Compilation of Raojiang Insect Techniques] in his mind.

However, there was no information about the insect that Huang Daolin mentioned.

Huang Daolin said, "This kind of insect is not on the list of strange insects. Raojiang's insect skills are varied and numerous, and there are a wide variety of strange insects. The ranking of the Yingsheng insect is not even in the top 500."

Chen Yang was a little surprised when he heard this.

None of the strange insects included in the strange insect list can make it into the top 500, so there are probably only about 100, right?

Not being able to make it into the top 500 is more like not having any ranking at all.

No wonder this kind of insect is not included in the [Raojiang Insect Art Collection].

Huang Daolin said, "This kind of insect is actually a kind of cicada. It is rare, but its ability is not outstanding. Even the spiritual realm echoing insect can only learn to speak and imitate human voices. It is not of much value..."

"If you can enter the realm of creation and be refined by the heavenly thunder, there is a chance that you can evolve new abilities. This ability is what you just mentioned, Xiaoyang, the ability to rebound physical and spiritual energy attacks..."

"But this rebound has an upper limit. The IQ of this insect is not high, and its behavior is basically based on instinct. It will not actively practice, so its host needs to spend energy to guide it and spend its own cultivation to cultivate it in order to increase its upper limit. This process is very cumbersome and will affect the host's own cultivation progress..."

……

Guan Meiqi nodded. It was obvious that she also knew something about this kind of insect. "I am very strong, so this insect is of little use to me. I am weak, and it is impossible for me to raise an insect that is much stronger than me. It also affects my cultivation. Therefore, the existence of this kind of insect is considered useless. In the Wu Gu lineage of Raojiang, it is rare to see people cultivating this kind of insect. Most of them just use it as a plaything."

It turned out to be the case.

Chen Yang understood that this kind of insect would need to reach the realm of creation before it would have the ability to rebound. This condition alone was already very difficult to meet.

The lifespan of cicadas is very short. With their limited vitality, it is extremely difficult for them to grow up and enter the spiritual realm. What's more, they have a low IQ and don't know how to cultivate actively, so how can they reach the realm of creation?
Huang Daolin said, "However, Murong Qian's insect has considerable energy. His physical strength should be around 200th grade. Normally, he cannot withstand my full-strength attack. However, he was able to fight me to a draw with the strength of the insect. According to my estimation, the maximum physical strength of this insect is probably -th grade..."

Chen Yang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

With a physique of level five or six hundred, the maximum strength is definitely more than a hundred thousand pounds, which means he has the power of a dragon.

This is also Huang Daolin’s current limit.

Therefore, the two fought on equal terms.

Chen Yang said, "In other words, if your physique is not at the 500th or 600th level, you can't hurt him at all?"

"In theory, it's true." Huang Daolin smiled, "But it's not absolute. Although he can rebound damage, he is not indestructible. He will be injured if hit by a sword..."

Chen Yang said, "If this yes-man is paired with your uncle's skill of subduing a boy and supporting a spirit, wouldn't he be invincible?"

The boy's spirit writing technique is indestructible, plus the ability of the echoing insect makes it immune to knife cuts and can rebound damage. Just thinking about it makes Chen Yangguang feel that it is a bit against the will of heaven.

"You do have some ideas, but they are not as exaggerated as you think. Even if you are indestructible, you are still a mortal after all. You are afraid of fire and lightning. The sound-echoing insect has its limits. My art of summoning children and supporting the spirit writing also has its limits. How can it be that easy to be invincible?"

Huang Daolin shook his head. He was not very interested in this insect.

A person's energy is limited. Letting a bug take away your energy and waste a lot of your time for cultivation is a very foolish practice in itself.

However, it depends on one's opinion. After all, for someone like Murong Qian, he has indeed managed to train this insect well.

……

The few of them did not discuss the issue of the yes-man any further. Instead, Chen Yang was puzzled about Murong Qian's purpose of coming to Si'e Mountain this time.

This person deceived a group of people in the name of the celestial tomb, but in the end he ran away in shame. It was very strange.

After all, now that the underground palace has been revealed, it should not be difficult to imagine that the so-called celestial tomb may be inside that underground palace. It came with great fanfare but ran away in disgrace.

It was really unreasonable for him to be scared away by a bug.

It seemed that his purpose was just as he said, to get the mandrill.

Chen Yang expressed the doubts in his mind.

Huang Daolin looked towards Guan Meiqi.

Guan Meiqi said, "This person came to Shu at least half a month in advance. During this period, he has been wandering around Mount Emei, and his footprints have been in Sipan Mountain, Zhougong Mountain, Jigong Mountain, Longmen Mountain, Ebei Mountain, etc...."

At this time, Huang Daolin took over the conversation, "If nothing unexpected happens, his purpose is not the so-called Heavenly Tomb, but the [Twelve Zodiac Tai Sui Chaotian Bureau]..."

"He wants to make up these twelve innings?"

Chen Yang frowned slightly. In fact, he had some vague guesses in his mind.

The mandrill on E'bei Mountain is gone. If the monkey in the Twelve Zodiac Games is indeed on E'bei Mountain, it is not difficult to understand why this person cares so much about his mandrill cousin.

The game of the Monkey Zodiac has been broken. It is too late to find a random monkey to make a layout. Even if this game cannot be won, the twelve games will not be balanced. Therefore, we can only find a powerful mandrill to replace it.

Guan Meiling said, "Now that we know his intention, we will not let him succeed. This matter has been reported to the authorities, and they will find someone to break it up. This power of the gods and demons is not something that ordinary people can control. Xiaoyang, you should not get involved in this matter."

(End of this chapter)