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

Chapter 529: Hu Zonghai, who lost his memory, tricked him into going to the underground palace!

Chen Yang was still in a state of complete confusion at this moment.

Is this old guy a human or a ghost?
How come you suddenly appear here?

Are you here to seek revenge on me?

Hu Zonghai was immediately displeased when he saw that he did not answer, "Speak!"

A force of energy came directly towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's breathing stagnated and his face changed slightly.

The momentum was so deep and fierce that it made his heart beat faster.

It seems that this old guy is not only alive, but has also become stronger?
But, looking at him, it seems like he didn't recognize me?
Calming himself down, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Of course I know him. We've met before. Don't you remember?"

Hu Zonghai looked at Chen Yang, as if he was trying hard to recall something.

Could this old guy have lost his memory?

"who are you?"

Hu Zonghai shook his head.

The first time he saw Chen Yang, he felt that Chen Yang looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

Have you really lost your memory?

Is it true or just pretend?

Chen Yang was grumbling in his heart. Although there was no need for this old guy to pretend in front of him, he was still on guard.

After all, there is a mortal feud between him and this old man?

who am I?
Who should I be?

Chen Yang was stunned by his question. He certainly didn't dare to say that he was Chen Yang. What if it stimulated some point in him and made him remember something?
"What's wrong with you? Did you lose your memory? You don't even recognize me?" Chen Yang avoided the question, his eyes full of caution.

Amnesia?

Hu Zonghai pounded his temple, his mind was a mess and his eyebrows were twisted together.

He seemed to have forgotten why he was here.

By the way, that guy named Murong asked me to come here to provide protection for the people of Gu Shen Cult. In addition, there is a guy named Ren Qianqiu who will meet me here.

In addition, the enemy who hurt him was also nearby. Murong asked, what was his name, Chen Yang?

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Chen Yang, with scrutiny, "Ren Qianqiu? No, you are so young, you are not Ren Qianqiu, you are Chen Yang?"

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat. Did he recognize me?
He was so frightened that he almost drew his sword.

He felt the hostility from Hu Zonghai, but Hu Zonghai did not take any further action.

If he recognized me, he should have taken action right now, right?
The fact that he didn't take action only shows that he was not sure of his identity.

Chen Yang quickly shook his head, seemingly concerned, "You didn't really lose your memory, did you? How did the dignified Hu family ancestor Hu Zonghai end up like this?"

Hu Zonghai frowned. His memory had been a mess recently. What he remembered in the morning he would forget in the afternoon, and what happened yesterday he would forget today. Sometimes, he almost forgot who he was.

This feeling is very bad.

His mind seemed to be filled with paste. He stared at Chen Yang again and again, and suddenly a sense of anger rose in his heart. "Tell me, who are you?"

Chen Yang thought for a moment and said quickly, "Senior, please be forgetful. My name is Ren Ali, and Ren Qianqiu is my ancestor."

He is just climbing up the ladder. The old man just mentioned Ren Qianqiu, so he will borrow Ren Ali's identity.

Ren Ali?
Hu Zonghai frowned slightly.

That shout woke up everyone who was sleeping in the camp.

A group of people came out of the tent and gathered here, but when they saw it was Hu Zonghai, they didn't dare to get close.

This old man was confused and crazy. He was talking to them one second and forgot who they were the next. They had been tormented a lot by this old man on their way here.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

A middle-aged man stood up. He looked at Hu Zonghai, then at Chen Yang, with a look of vigilance on his face.

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Name: Zhu Zhentao.

Physical fitness:1856.

Mental power: 1455/1920.

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Chen Yang's heart tightened. Judging from the man's attire, he should be from Raojiang. He was borrowing Ren Ali's identity, and there was a chance that the other party would notice something.

After all, the accent alone can easily make it difficult for people to detect your identity.

What's more, does this person know Ren Ali?
It's really killing me.

After all, Hu Zonghai is a strong man in the realm of creation. Even if he has lost his memory, he is still a strong man in the realm of creation.

The most common Creation Realm physique can exceed level 100, not to mention mental strength.

Hu Zonghai is obviously not an ordinary person in the realm of creation.

Chen Yang couldn't tell exactly how strong it was.

In a flash, Chen Yang had already come up with some countermeasures.

The Four Symbols Pill increases the power of the Four Symbols and raises the physique to two hundred levels. Now that he has reached the peak of Jade Bones, he should be able to fully unleash the power of the Four Symbols Pill.

With a physique of more than 260 levels, he should be able to fight against the old man in front of him, right?
Or, take the initiative to let him attack himself and trigger Jade Guanyin's ability to protect his master.

A strike from the Dao Zhen realm might be able to kill him directly.

There are still ways to deal with this old man Chen Yang, but for Chen Yang, these methods are a bit wasteful.

Whether it is the Four Symbols Pill or the Jade Guanyin, they are all his trump cards. He dares to explore the Bamianshan Underground Palace again, all thanks to these things to give him courage.

It's such a waste to use it on this old man.

At this moment, although Chen Yang appeared calm on the surface, he was actually extremely alert.

If Zhu Zhentao saw through me, I would have to attack him immediately.

These people are nothing to be afraid of. A group of bone-eating beetles are enough to drive them offline.

The key is still Hu Zonghai.

If you want to fight him, I'm afraid you can only do it by taking drugs.

The Four Symbols Pill has quietly appeared in Chen Yang's hand, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Just when Chen Yang was nervous, Hu Zonghai turned around and looked at Zhu Zhentao and others.

His face was full of confusion, "Who are you?"

When Zhu Zhentao heard this, his eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

"Senior, it's me, Zhentao, have you forgotten again?"

He was really speechless.

"Zhen Tao?"

Hu Zonghai's face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd, as if something was eating his memory. This feeling was really irritating.

Zhu Zhentao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really couldn't understand why the ancestor would allow someone with such severe amnesia to follow them here to carry out the mission.

Isn't this a burden?
Zhu Zhentao simply ignored him and turned his gaze to Chen Yang, "Are you from Huoyun Cave?"

Chen Yang could only nod his head reluctantly. He was afraid of being exposed, so he simply kept silent.

Zhu Zhentao frowned, "Why are you alone? Where is Senior Ren?"

Chen Yang could only bite the bullet and say, "The old man was delayed by something, so he asked me to come over first..."

Although Raojiang dialect is similar to the dialect of Shu, there is still a big difference between them. Chen Yang couldn't learn it, so he just spoke Mandarin directly.

It should be normal for young people to speak Mandarin these days, right?
Before Zhu Zhentao could say anything more, Chen Yang said, "The things hidden here are of great importance. The ancestor asked me to tell you that you must keep an eye on them carefully and not make any mistakes!"

Zhu Zhentao frowned slightly.

It was obvious that he didn't believe Chen Yang so easily. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a scream from the camp.

"what……"

The sound was extremely sharp and heart-wrenching.

Everyone was startled and looked back, only to see a man fallen beside the fire.

His entire right arm was a bloody mess and he lay on the ground howling in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

"Crack, click, click..."

Amid the man's roar, one could faintly hear the sound of chewing flesh and bones.

Zhu Zhentao quickly stepped forward and pulled the man's hand away.

I saw a black beetle the size of a fist lying on the man's right arm.

In just a moment, the black beetle was about to bite off the man's arm.

"what?"

Zhu Zhentao was horrified.

This is……

He was originally from Raojiang, and was proficient in insect arts. Naturally, he was very familiar with the insects on the list of strange insects.

I could tell the origin of this insect at a glance.

Bone-eating beetle?
It's so big, and its aura is so impressive that it must have already become a powerful force.

How could such a ferocious creature appear in a place like this?
Zhu Zhentao was suddenly startled, and after reacting, he immediately drew the dagger from his waist and attacked the insect.

"Om..."

The insect sensed the danger and quickly flew up, turning into a black light and flew into the woods.

This caused people around to exclaim in surprise.

At this time, Hu Zonghai looked at the direction the insect flew away, thoughtfully.

He didn't say hello to anyone and just chased after him.

When Zhu Zhentao finished checking the injured man's injuries, he looked up and found that Hu Zonghai was gone.

Also missing was the kid who called himself Ren Ali.

……

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Toad Stone.

Under the night sky, the Toad Rock standing on the top of the mountain looks like a golden toad looking at the moon.

Hu Zonghai was holding a bone-eating beetle in his hand. He looked down, not knowing what he was thinking.

That bone-eating beetle has lost its life.

Chen Yang stood not far away and watched, feeling extremely distressed.

It’s not easy for me to raise a spiritual-level bone-eating beetle, but you killed one just like that.

You must compensate.

"Senior Hu, what happened?"

Restraining the anger in his heart, Chen Yang walked over.

Hu Zonghai looked confused, holding the insect in his hand, "I seem to have seen this insect somewhere before, but I can't remember where."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes in his heart. If you haven't seen it, then it's weird. He immediately said, "This insect is called bone-eating beetle. It is a vicious insect and is rare. However, I heard from my ancestor that he had seen this kind of insect in the underground palace of Bamian Mountain, and there were quite a lot of them. This place is not far from Bamian Mountain. Maybe it ran over from there!"

"Eight-sided mountain? Underground palace?"

Hu Zonghai frowned. The place name Chen Yang mentioned made him feel very familiar.

"Bamishan Underground Palace, Bamishan Underground Palace?"

He kept murmuring to himself, trying to remember something.

Although he has severe amnesia now, some memories are buried deep in his heart. He has forgotten them, but after being reminded by Chen Yang, they are vaguely coming out.

It seems that this place is very important to him.

He must have been to this place, and it left him with a very deep memory.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Yang, "Do you know where this place is?"

He desperately wanted to regain his memory. This feeling of forgetting everything really made him irritated.

"know."

Chen Yang nodded and pointed in the direction of Bamian Mountain, "That's Bamian Mountain."

Hu Zonghai stood beside the Toad Stone and looked in the direction of Chen Yang's finger.

Under the night sky, only a small outline of Bamishan can be vaguely seen.

Hu Zonghai took a step forward and stood in front of Chen Yang, less than half a meter away. "Take me there."

"Where are you going? Bamianshan?" Chen Yang was a little intimidated by his aura.

"The underground palace you mentioned."

Hu Zonghai repeated the sentence, and it was obvious that he was very anxious.

His intuition told him that there must be something very important to him in this place.

"Now?"

Chen Yang looked timid.

"Now, immediately, right away..."

Hu Zonghai was so powerful that he shut Chen Yang up with just one look.

……

There's nothing I can do about it. You want to go there yourself.

Chen Yang never expected that things would turn out like this.

He was still thinking about how to get rid of Hu Zonghai at the lowest cost and in the safest way.

Just like last time, I fooled him and notified my uncle to come and deal with it.

This was Chen Yang’s original idea.

He still has the Boiling Blood Pills and the Five-Poison Soul-Stirring Miasma in his hand, and we can find a way to get them for him.

However, he is now so eager to go to Bamianshan.

Chen Yang changed his mind.

Since he wants to go, then take him there. I want to go too anyway.

In the underground palace of Bamianshan, there is still an old grudge waiting for him.

He could be brought to the underground palace without even having to do it himself.

By then, what he promised to Ma Yang and Jiang Min would be completed, and the Three Corpse Fruit should be given to him.

Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?
Once this person wants to die, there is no way to stop him.

……

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Two figures walked through the mountains and forests under the moonlight.

This old man is a dangerous person. Chen Yang is certainly not stupid enough to lead him down the mountain. Instead, he chooses to take the old road.

Go down to Mixian Valley, cross the woods, go down a cliff, cross a river, and you will arrive in Ya City, with Bamishan Mountain right in front of you.

It took more than two hours, and after overcoming all obstacles along the way, we finally arrived at Bamashan.

"Boy, your legs are quite strong. Did you practice some technique to conceal your realm, or do you have a treasure to conceal your realm?"

At this time, it was already past four in the morning, and Hu Zonghai followed Chen Yang slowly.

He always felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

But I still can't remember where this feeling comes from.

Feeling the sharp gazes behind him, Chen Yang pretended to be relaxed and raised the bracelet on his right wrist. "My ancestor gave it to me. He said that I should not show off when I go out. It is best to keep a low profile..."

Hu Zonghai said nothing more.

He followed Chen Yang without saying a word. In the surrounding woods, the only sounds were the occasional creepy cries of birds and roars of animals, and the crunching sound of leaves and branches as his feet stepped on them.

The atmosphere was very solemn for a while.

"Senior Hu, why did you suddenly lose your memory?"

Chen Yang tried to break this solemnity.

Talk to him more to distract him, and don't leave him alone to think about it. If he really thinks of something, it will be a disaster.

It's just a question that doesn't involve much technical content.

Hu Zonghai asked, "If I remember what happened, can it still be called amnesia?"

"haha."

Chen Yang gave a dry laugh and immediately ended the conversation.

Forget it, think whatever you want.

If I really remember something, the worst that can happen is I'll fight you head-on.

The sky gradually began to brighten and dawn was about to come.

In Hongxi Valley, the stream was still flowing quietly, and Hu Zonghai seemed to be moved by the scene.

He ignored Chen Yang and quickly climbed up the cliff, looking far away in the direction of Stone King Valley.

At this time, the morning light came, and a faint light from the sky sprinkled on the mountains and forests. At the foot of Laoguan Mountain and in the Stone King Valley, the misty air was filled with mystery.

When Chen Yang climbed to the top of the cliff, Hu Zonghai had already jumped down.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Chen Yang was a little amused.

It seems that Hu Zonghai does have some memories of this place.

He just ran there on his own without any guidance from Chen Yang.

A figure jumped out from under the cliff and ran quickly towards the direction of Lao Coffin Mountain.

A smile appeared on Chen Yang's lips.

The guy on Old Coffin Mountain probably won't let him in.

Will there be a fight then?

This person, who lost his memory, is really pitiful.

It's too easy to be fooled.

……

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Old Coffin Mountain.

Hu Zonghai soon arrived outside the Stone King Valley. He looked up at the Old Coffin Mountain in front of him.

His brows furrowed slightly.

He was absolutely sure that he had been to this place before.

Moreover, something very important to him must have happened here. This place is very familiar to him.

With a longing for his lost memories, Hu Zonghai took a deep breath and walked slowly into the valley.

"boom!"

It was the moment he stepped into the valley.

A mental force swept towards him violently, exploding like thunder in his mind.

"Retreat quickly."

The old voice was like the sound of a huge bell, awakening the ears.

Warning, a warning from the being on Old Coffin Mountain.

Hu Zonghai paused for a moment and looked up at the cliff. "Who is that? He's playing tricks on me!"

The voice, carrying with it a powerful mental force, also attacked the cliff.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, a huge coffin fell from the cliff.

"boom!"

The coffin stood straight in front of him, blocking his way.

"Go away!"

Hu Zonghai didn't say anything and just slapped him.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying mental force suddenly burst out from the coffin.

"Oh!"

Before Hu Zonghai's palm touched the coffin lid, he was bounced away.

The soles of my feet slid on the ground for more than ten meters.

Hu Zonghai staggered and stomped his right foot hard on the ground, barely able to steady himself.

He looked up at the coffin in front of him with a look of horror.

Just a simple fight was enough to confirm that the strength of the person in the coffin was definitely above his.

"Leave, or die."

The voice of the person in the coffin sounded in his mind.

Hu Zonghai's face darkened slightly and he shook his confused head.

A bit of a headache.

rustling...

More than ten figures suddenly appeared and surrounded Hu Zonghai.

These figures were all tall, wearing iron armor and conical hats, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.

Hu Zonghai frowned slightly. He could clearly feel the murderous aura and state of mind from these people.

Each one is in the spiritual realm.

Standing there, like a statue, without a trace of life.

(End of this chapter)