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

Chapter 757 Attacked, Chen Yang Flees!

Are these soldiers good for cooking?

As for the dishes, that was Zhou Mingyuan's perspective.

If it weren't for Zhou Mingyuan, Tongjia'ao would probably have been turned upside down by now.

The other party didn't gain anything, and probably didn't expect to gain anything either; this was clearly a show of force against them.

"Ha, a demonstration? What good is that!"

Xuan Jing cursed angrily, "If he really had that ability, he would have come straight for us. Why would he hide and show off? Who does he think he can scare? How childish and ridiculous!"

Tong Chuan hurriedly summoned several able-bodied men to re-coffin and bury the bodies of Tong Yaohua and the others.

A group of family members were crying their hearts out.

The villagers moved all of Changbing's bodies to a wasteland at the village entrance, piled up dry firewood as Zhou Mingyuan instructed, and burned them.

Flames soared into the sky outside the village, and the air was filled with the smell of burning meat.

"How is this going?"

Inside the ancestral hall, Zhou Mingyuan looked at the two pieces of wood that Chen Yang and the others had carried back and asked them a question.

Chen Yang first gave a general overview of the situation, and Xuan Jing then recounted his ordeal.

He encountered a similar situation to Chen Yang, but when his primordial spirit sensed something amiss, he picked up his staff and chased after him without saying a word.

As a result, deep in Luerping, they encountered a mysterious old man and, without saying a word, immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

That person was no match for Xuan Jing; Xuan Jing was quite terrifying when she got angry.

Xuanjing originally wanted to capture him alive, but the other party went all out against him. In a fit of anger, Xuanjing hit the other party on the head with his staff.

As a result, the other party fell to the ground and instantly turned into a piece of locust wood.

This technique is truly miraculous.

Those who don't know might think the other party is a piece of wood that has come to life.

The Art of Wooden Dummy Substitutes for Robbery.

Xuanjing was a highly respected Buddhist monk with extensive experience. He immediately realized that this was a wooden puppet technique used by a master of the Dharma sect.

After listening, Zhou Mingyuan's expression also became somewhat solemn. "This person is highly skilled in magic and sorcery. If he intends to avoid us, it won't be easy to capture him..."

What he said was pretty much the same as what the Five Thunder Immortal said.

This person possesses powerful magical abilities; they could easily remain hidden and fight against them using magic alone.

The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light; this fight will be tough.

Chen Yang said, "We still don't know exactly how many people there are, but I'm pretty sure the person I encountered was Tong Chen."

Chen Yang immediately shared his guess with the two of them.

Tong Chen is likely to have a great deal of connection with Yang Dongguan.

It's possible that Yang Dongguan's massacre of Erlang Temple back then was related to Tong Chen.

After Tong Chen's violent death, if he wanted to cultivate the body of a wandering master, someone would have to bury his body in the Yin Sha Land.

The person who helped him get buried might very well be Yang Dongguan.

After listening, the two agreed that it made sense.

Xuan Jing sighed, "This little Erlang Temple has actually produced a talented person."

Zhou Mingyuan said, "We only have a superficial understanding of sorcery and witchcraft, so we're really at a disadvantage when dealing with such beings..."

"Amitabha."

Xuan Jing sat down to the side, also feeling helpless. "Right now, we can only take it one step at a time. I'll call my senior brother over to help tomorrow..."

Zhou Mingyuan gave a wry smile. "If he's determined to avoid us, he'll just fly away. Calling more people won't help."

"Then, in Elder Zhou's opinion, what should be done?" Xuanjing asked.

Zhou Mingyuan said, "According to the original plan, we'll demolish the ancestral hall and disrupt the village's layout to see if we can force him to show himself. But I think the chances are slim. Even if he were to take action, it would probably be like today, using a puppet to carry out his plan. He wouldn't need to show himself in person at all..."

"The villagers should be evacuated by tomorrow if they can. Otherwise, their presence here will only hinder us..."

"It's a pity we're not members of the Fa Sect. If a master from the Fa Sect could lend a hand, we wouldn't be in such a passive position."

……

Hearing Zhou Mingyuan's words, Chen Yang raised an eyebrow. He took out his phone and checked the time; it was already past 2 a.m.

After hesitating for a moment, I still made a phone call.

He went outside.

The phone rang a few times and was connected.

"Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I've run into a little emergency."

……

A few minutes later, Chen Yang returned to the ancestral hall.

Xuan Jing and Zhou Mingyuan were still discussing countermeasures.

Chen Yang said, "I called my great-uncle. He will arrive in Lingjiang at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. I will drive to pick him up."

"Your great-uncle?"

Xuan Jing was slightly taken aback.

He had heard of Chen Yang's uncle and had always wanted to meet him, but he had never had the opportunity.

Zhou Mingyuan had naturally heard some of Chen Yang's stories, and he naturally assumed that Chen Yang's current achievements were due to Chen Yang's guidance, and that Chen Yang must be a reclusive genius.

On the day he chased Huanglong Daoist, Zhou Mingyuan went to Huang Daolin's house, but Huang Daolin had gone to the provincial capital and they did not meet.

Chen Yang said, "Uncle is a master of the Fajiao sect, and he once studied at Erlang Temple. He is a disciple of the Dao generation, and Tong Chen is his senior brother. Uncle should be able to help us with this matter."

"That's daring."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Jing's worried expression vanished, replaced by a smile. "You should go and get some rest. Get up early tomorrow, don't be late."

Chen Yang nodded. "My uncle said that we shouldn't demolish the ancestral hall yet. We should wait until he comes and takes a look before making any decisions."

……

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That night, countless people stayed up all night, fearing another attack. Many villagers gathered in the ancestral hall and didn't sleep a wink.

It was just past five in the morning, before dawn, when Chen Yang drove out of the village.

My uncle came back from the provincial capital by taking the earliest bullet train in the morning, from the South Station to Lingjiang, which would arrive at eight o'clock.

When Chen Yang left home, it was still dark. He hadn't gone far when it began to get light.

The mountain road wound its way through the mountains, and before we even left the territory of Dawa Mountain, a thick fog rolled in.

I left home too early; there wasn't a single car on the road, and I didn't encounter a single person.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and soon the view ahead was completely blocked.

Driving on mountain roads is dangerous enough, but with a cliff on one side and the Jinkou River below, it's even more dangerous on foggy days.

All I could hear was the roar of the river, but the river was completely shrouded in fog, and I couldn't see the surface at all.

In weather like this, most people would have pulled over long ago; it's too easy for an accident to happen.

Chen Yang activated the radar directly, which did not affect his posture.

However, the sudden appearance of this thick fog made him feel uneasy, and he subconsciously became more vigilant.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Chen Yang's pupils contracted slightly.

The radar detected a huge shape on the road ahead.

A giant paper figure, over ten feet tall, stood in the middle of the road, seemingly waiting for something to arrive.

His face was outlined with blood-red features, making him look incredibly eerie.

Mudd!

Chen Yang couldn't help but swear, "You've got to be waiting for me here!"

"boom!"

Without saying a word, Chen Yang slammed on the gas pedal and crashed into it without slowing down at all.

Anyway, this car should have been replaced a long time ago, so I don't feel bad at all.

"Oh!"

The engine roared, and the car body, like a fierce tiger, crashed into the paper figure in an instant.

There was a bang.

Chen Yang felt the car shake, and the paper figure suddenly exploded.

The car sped straight past.

"what?"

Chen Yang was somewhat taken aback. He had experienced the fighting power of this paper figure last night. How much force does a car have when it hits you? He thought this broken car would fall apart, and he was prepared to jump out of the car.

"Rumble..."

He floored the accelerator, and the car sped along the mountain road. Chen Yang didn't want to get entangled with this thing. This person was hiding in the shadows, and even if he wiped out all these paper figures, it would be meaningless.

It's a complete waste of time.

"boom!"

However, the car hadn't gone far when Chen Yang felt a jolt in the car and lost control of the steering wheel.

Chen Yang frowned slightly.

Detected by radar.

A large group of paper figures frantically crawled under the car and quickly lifted it up.

The car took off immediately, its tires still spinning loudly.

The paper figures carried the cart and flew directly into the sky, rising dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yang immediately tried to break the window.

"Susususu..."

Countless paper figures swarmed in, clinging tightly to the car doors and windows, quickly covering the entire vehicle.

"Oh!"

Chen Yang punched the car door.

The car door suddenly deformed, but was stopped by the power gathered by the paper figure.

"Bang!" Chen Yang was not flustered and threw another punch.

"Oh!"

The car door was smashed open, with Chen Yang punching a hole in it.

But more paper figures rushed in, frantically, and quickly sealed the hole.

At this moment, the vehicle body was still being lifted at an extremely fast speed.

It has already soared two or three hundred meters into the air.

At such a height, if someone were to fall directly and hit a solid impact, it's uncertain whether a Dao True Realm physical body could withstand it, but a Creation Realm cultivator would definitely perish.

Chen Yang threw another punch.

The paper figures continued their frenzied blocking, preventing Chen Yang from escaping. A large group of paper figures even rushed into the driver's seat and aimed directly at Chen Yang.

The Yin energy erupted, like chains, sealing Chen Yang's body.

Mudd!

Chen Yang was enraged. His whole body trembled, golden light emanated from him, and he threw a powerful punch.

The power of several dragons is so great that these paper figures cannot withstand it.
"boom!"

Not only could the paper figures not withstand the pressure, but even the car couldn't, and it exploded with a loud bang.

Chen Yang suddenly leaped out of the car, stomped his foot on the car body, and soared several feet into the air, separating himself from the paper figures.

"Hulala..."

At this moment, the paper figures scattered like birds and beasts, disappearing in an instant and disappearing into the thick fog below.

The morning light shone on Chen Yang's face, highlighting the golden light emanating from his body, making him appear like a god descending to earth.

Looking out, one sees vast distant mountains and a mighty river, with winding mountain roads below, shrouded in thick fog.

At this moment, Chen Yang was in no mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

He was completely suspended in mid-air. After his body reached its maximum height, it entered a state of weightlessness and then began to fall.

At this point, the altitude had exceeded 500 meters.

Even with his powerful invincible body, it would be difficult for him to survive falling from such a height.

It has to be said that the person behind this paper figure is quite cunning and malicious. Not only did they launch a sneak attack halfway through the journey, but they also dared to try to kill themselves by falling.

These are all tricks we've already used up.

I never imagined that one day someone would use that on me.

His body was falling rapidly, but Chen Yang remained calm.

"Chirp!"

A clear, melodious cry echoed through the mountains and forests.

A large eagle appeared out of nowhere and swooped down towards Chen Yang.

Thunderfire Eagle!
After that incident in the underground palace, the Thunderfire Eagle successfully advanced to Grade A and entered its youth. During this time, thanks to Chen Yang's dedicated nurturing, it was provided with Thunder Tribulation Liquid and Fire Jade Ore as if they were free. Now, the Thunderfire Eagle's wingspan has exceeded two meters.

Majestic and powerful, it is not far from adulthood.

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Variety: Fire Eagle (juvenile stage).

Realm: Level A.

Growth rate: 8848/10000.

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With sufficient support from lightning and fire attributes, the Thunderfire Eagle grows at an extremely fast rate.

With its power now on the verge of breaking through to the Creation Realm, lifting Chen Yang would be a piece of cake.

The Thunderfire Eagle swooped down like an arrow and quickly landed at Chen Yang's feet.

Chen Yang steadied himself, his feet firmly planted on the back of the Thunderfire Eagle. He used the Wall-Walking Technique, and a vortex of true energy formed at the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of his feet, firmly adhering his body to the Thunderfire Eagle.

With the support beneath him, Chen Yang finally felt grounded.

Great peace of mind.

Looking down, I felt slightly dizzy. Being hundreds of meters in the air is indeed quite a challenge for a land-walking creature.

My legs will feel a little weak.

"Chirp!"

The Thunderfire Eagle steadied itself and let out a loud, high-pitched cry.

The bond between the two told Chen Yang that the Thunderfire Eagle was asking for his opinion: whether to leave directly or go down and fight.

"What the hell? Let's go!"

Chen Yang urged, "What's the point of fighting a bunch of paper figures?"
Just then, the thick fog below stirred, and the paper figures, realizing they hadn't managed to kill Chen Yang by falling, flew back into the air.

The frenzied convolution, like a tornado, is rapidly approaching.

"Chirp!"

The Thunderfire Eagle let out a wild cry, spewed a mouthful of flame downwards, then flapped its wings and quickly flew towards Lingjiang.

The paper figures charging ahead were struck by the flames of the Thunderfire Eagle and instantly burst into flames.

But the paper figures behind them quickly rolled up and continued their frantic pursuit.

The Thunderfire Eagle was quite fast; Chen Yang stood on its back, the wind whistling all he could hear.

The higher they fly, the farther Yue Fei travels.

Chen Yang glanced back and realized that the paper figure was no match for the Thunderfire Eagle, so he gave up after chasing it for a while.

The majestic Dawa Mountain is receding into the distance, and in the vast mountains, the person behind it is nowhere to be found.

At this moment, whether he was watching Chen Yang leave or not, this person's eyes must have been filled with resentment.
The Thunderfire Eagle slowed down.

Chen Yang took a deep breath of the thin air, suppressing the anger in his heart.

If he hadn't had some trump cards up his sleeve, he would probably have been killed today.

Since you're so determined to kill me, then this matter won't end well. I'll get my uncle here and he'll take care of you.

You like extreme sports, right? We'll let you have your fill then!

……

-

Lingjiang County Town.

Flying is much faster than driving.

Dawa Mountain is not far from Lingjiang. It only took ten minutes to enter Lingjiang territory.

Although it was still early, with dawn just breaking and few people around in the city, Chen Yang didn't dare risk flying into the city.

He flew directly to Erlang Mountain, put the Thunderfire Eagle into the system pet space, and then took the earliest bus down the mountain.

We arrived in the city at 6:30.

It was still early, so my uncle made a phone call. He hadn't even boarded the train to the provincial capital yet. His ticket was for 7 o'clock, and the high-speed train from the provincial capital to Lingjiang would only take an hour.

As dawn broke, some breakfast stalls along the street had already opened.

Steamed buns, dumplings, wontons, fried dough sticks, noodles, and vermicelli, mixed with the aroma of cooking, spread through the streets, waking the small town from its slumber after a night's sleep.

Chen Yang didn't rush to eat breakfast, planning to wait until he picked up his uncle before eating together.

He arrived at Binjiang Road and made a phone call. Qin Zhou happened to be in the county town, so he asked to borrow his car.

……

"Where's your car?"

Qin Zhou rubbed his sleepy eyes and tossed the car keys to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang shrugged. "My balls are ruined."

He spoke casually, but Qin Zhou keenly sensed something was amiss. "What happened?"

"fine."

Chen Yang shook his head. "You can go back to sleep. Lend me the car for a few days, and I'll take it to town for you another day."

"You wait a moment."

Qin Zhou stopped him, "You're leaving so soon? I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" Chen Yang looked at him in confusion.

Qin Zhou sat down on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water. “Yesterday I met some friends at Wang’e Tower and ran into a group of people in the private room next to mine. There was that old man from Hong Kong named Chen Jingzong, Qian Huai’ren was there, and a woman, I think her name was Chen Qiaogu.”

"Chen Qiaogu?" Chen Yang frowned upon hearing this.

"What, you know him?" Qin Zhou looked at him in surprise.

"I don't know him, but he's heard of it."

Chen Yang shook his head. "Chen Antai left behind three children. Chen Jingzong's branch has a son and a daughter. Chen Jingzong has an elder sister named Chen Qiaogu, who joined the Tianmen Sect in Hong Kong early on and has now reached the Creation Realm. It is said that she has a high status in the sect and is expected to succeed as the sect leader. The Chen family's prominence in Hong Kong can be said to be entirely due to the status of his elder sister..."

Qin Zhou nodded; what Chen Yang said was pretty much what he knew.

“I was next door and didn’t dare to eavesdrop, but they were talking so loudly that it was hard not to hear. It seems that this woman’s purpose in coming to Lingjiang is also for their family’s ancestral graves. In addition, they also talked about the treasure left by Chen Antai, and they also talked about you…” Qin Zhou said.

"I?"

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised. "Why are you talking about me?"

Qin Zhou smiled slightly, "What else could I be doing? Of course, I suspect you took the treasure left behind by Chen Antai."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat.

His eyebrows, one higher than the other, were furrowed together. "I took the treasure? Ha, what kind of logic is that?"

Although it is true that he took the treasure of Mixiangou, you can't just make things up without any evidence, can you?
Qin Zhou said, "They went around the village, investigating who had been to Mixian Gou. They listed everyone they could find who had been to Mixian Gou as suspects, including you, of course. Besides, you've changed so much in the last few months. Who else would they suspect if not you?"

"This……"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's face twitched slightly.

That actually seems to make a damn good deal.

If it were him, he would have the same doubts.

But what's the use of suspicion? You need evidence.

"So, you took the treasure from Mixiangou?"

At this point, Qin Zhou also became somewhat curious.

(End of this chapter)