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

Chapter 778 The Old Man of Clear Spring is offline, and True Man Huanglong appears!
Judging from the oppressive aura emanating from this little white snake, it must be at the late stage of the Dao True Realm. The sheer power of this serpent's primordial spirit is beyond imagination.

If you were to apply pressure to his primordial spirit, he probably wouldn't have the slightest chance to resist right now.

Is it because Tengshe is too confident and playing a cat-and-mouse game with itself, or is it that this Tengshe has no primordial spirit at all?
puppet?
He then thought of the Teng Snake puppet body of the Yinshan Elders. He had heard from the Gu God Sect that the Yinshan Elders had recently met with misfortune in Shu.

Could it be that this serpent is the same one that the Yinshan Elders had?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingquan felt a chill run down his spine.

If his guess is correct, then wouldn't that mean that the Yinshan Elders also died at this person's hands?

This kid is undoubtedly much more dangerous now.

However, if this Teng Snake is merely a physical puppet without a primordial spirit, it might still be capable of fighting.

"Boom boom boom..."

In that moment of distraction, the protective white light around him was gradually dimmed by the repeated attacks from the little white snake.

Shaky.

However, in just a short while, Zhang Qingquan calmed down and regained his rhythm in the battle.

The cane in his hand emitted a powerful medicinal aura, which he swung like the wind, deflecting the attacks of the little white snake one by one and relieving the pressure on his protective treasure.

"boom!"

Just then, a loud explosion came from behind.

An immense sense of crisis has struck again.

Zhang Qingquan was so engulfed by the white snake's vital energy that he couldn't concentrate at all.

With a loud bang, an arrow struck him in the back.

With a whoosh, a flash of white light deflected the arrow away.

"Boom boom boom..."

However, several more arrows were shot at in succession.

It also hit him in the back.

The white light emanating from his body grew increasingly dim.

"boom!"

Finally, another arrow was shot, but after being deflected by the white light, the white light instantly dissipated.

At the same time, a golden eight-treasure compass hanging in Zhang Qingquan's collar shattered into eight pieces.

broken!

His protective artifact was broken.

Chen Yang's eyes lit up, and another arrow flew from afar.

"Humph!"

Zhang Qingquan had never been so disheveled before. He snorted angrily and turned around to deliver a palm strike.

"Oh!"

The arrow was blasted away.

"stop!"

Zhang Qingquan shouted, "I have something to say!"

Have something to say?
Chen Yang's arrow, already nocked, couldn't wait and shot at him again.

"you……"

Enraged, Zhang Qingquan once again swung his cane, knocking the arrow away.

Just as he was about to say something, several more sword energies came slashing down from behind him from the Teng Snake.

"Bah..."

Zhang Qingquan was unable to dodge in time and was hit squarely by the Qi and Blood Sword Qi.

His whole body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Several bloody cuts appeared on his back.

However, the wound does not appear to be deep.

This old man's dantian body is still very strong, much stronger than that of an ordinary Dao Zhen realm cultivator.

He immediately rolled over and got up, picked up the gourd and gulped down several mouthfuls.

Wielding his cane, he fended off the attacks of the Teng Snake while also guarding against Chen Yang's sneak attacks.

"Boy, do you really think you can kill me with just this puppet serpent? If I want to leave, do you think you can stop me?"

……

This is infuriating! You guys should at least let me catch my breath before I can really take a beating.

As he spoke, the wounds on his back and chest quickly scabbed over, and his aura surged even higher, making his already imposing body even more robust.

"I am a Dao True Realm expert, my primordial spirit is indestructible, and my core body is fully formed. You cannot kill me, boy. Either stop and have a proper talk, or we'll see who can outlast whom. With both of you focused on controlling such a powerful puppet, I doubt you can hold out for long..."

Zhang Qingquan shouted loudly.

He was already thinking of running away, but given his status, if he just ran away like that, where would he put his face?
"Shhhhh..."

The little white snake, as if its foot had been stepped on, attacked even more fiercely.

The terrifying sword energy, like machine gun fire, rained down on him like a storm.

Zhang Qingquan had no choice but to deal with it with all his might.

Thinking of a solution, he realized that the other party clearly didn't want to talk to him. It seemed like a fight was out of the question today. He had run into a tough opponent in his first battle after leaving the mountain. He didn't care about saving face anymore and decided to slip away first.

However, just as this thought crossed his mind, the little white snake suddenly stopped attacking.

Ok?
Zhang Qingquan paused for a moment, then looked up and saw that the Teng Snake had not only stopped attacking, but was also retreating rapidly.

Is this because she knows she can't win him over, and is she preparing to talk to herself?

"Ha, those who know when to yield..."

He turned his head to look at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was already more than 20 meters away from him, holding a bead in his hand.

Infusion of true essence.

The amber in my hand shone with dazzling golden light.

A golden sword shadow instantly condensed in the sky.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

"not good."

Zhang Qingquan's expression changed drastically. He instinctively felt fear and, without hesitation, turned to run away.

But it was too late; there was no chance to react.

Before he could even take a step, the sword shadow had already arrived.

too fast.

From the moment he saw Chen Yang make his move until the sword light flew over, there was no time for him to react.

The sword flashed past his neck.

He then felt himself fly up, his primordial spirit was torn apart in an instant, his consciousness shattered, and he fell into darkness.

The red liquid sprayed several meters high.

"call……"

The sword light vanished in an instant, followed by a gust of wind that swept far, far away, swirling up a large patch of withered branches and rotten leaves.

Chen Yang only came to his senses when Zhang Qingquan's headless body fell to the ground.

His gaze fell on the amber in his hand.

The dragon tooth still floated there, but the amber's color had dimmed, clearly not as brilliant as before.

Such power?

Although he had the Weasel King restrain Zhang Qingquan and his attack had an element of surprise, the power displayed by Dragon Fang still somewhat shocked Chen Yang.

In an instant, a Dao True Realm being was wiped out, and even his primordial spirit was destroyed.

The moment the sword energy was unleashed, its powerful aura sent shivers down Chen Yang's spine.

Old Huang controlled the little white snake, which flew onto Chen Yang's shoulder.

Clearly, he was also shocked.

This is practically a nuclear weapon.

Even now, the man and the beast still find it hard to believe that Zhang Qingquan is dead.

This should be the first time he has killed a human cultivator at the Dao True Realm.
Although there was a Li Changsheng before, he had failed to break through at that time, and with the help of the Three Corpse Divine Tree, killing him was not difficult.

This time, it's a genuine cultivator who has broken through to the Dao True Realm.

……

Chen Yang came to Zhang Qingquan's body.

"I want this person's body. I'll send it to the underground palace of Bamian Mountain when I have time," said the Three Corpse Divine Tree.

This old man, Qingquan, was extremely famous in Raojiang. If he weren't an evil cultivator, his reputation would probably be no less than Xue Chonghua's.

The Three Corpse Divine Tree was obsessed with alchemy, and this person was a treasure trove of alchemy knowledge to it, which greatly interested it.

Chen Yang nodded and directly stored Zhang Qingquan's body in the system's warehouse.

A walking stick, a gourd, a package, and some other miscellaneous items—Chen Yang didn't have time to clean them all up, so he simply collected them along with the corpse.

Bone-eating beetles were used to clean up bloodstains at the scene.

Chen Yang then turned around and looked at the canopy of a large tree in the distance.

"what?"

Amidst the dense canopy of leaves, a young man was shivering.

Wang Yaozu, being slow on his feet, arrived late after hearing the sound. He had just found a tree canopy to hide under, preparing to watch Zhang Qingquan crush Chen Yang, when he suddenly saw Zhang Qingquan's head fly up.

Blood spurted several meters high.

He's dead. Old Man Qingquan is actually dead.

Wang Yaozu was so scared he almost peed his pants, completely losing his previous composure.

That was Elder Qingquan, a Dao Realm expert, and he's dead! He was killed so easily by this person.

Is this reasonable?

Wang Yaozu felt as if his worldview had collapsed, as if he were dreaming.

It was at this moment that he saw Chen Yang looking in his direction.

Discovered?

He shuddered; even from a distance of over a hundred meters, he could feel how terrifying the other person's gaze was.

dying!
A thought suddenly popped into Wang Yaozu's mind, and fear instantly swept over his entire body.

The Dao True Realm Elder Qingquan is dead. How can I, a mere Spirit Realm cultivator, withstand their torment?

No, I can't die. Fear gripped his entire mind, and Wang Yaozu didn't think twice before crying out, "Old Silkworm, save me!"

He muttered something under his breath, his face instantly turning bright red. Then, he opened his mouth and vomited up a white moth, slightly larger than his thumb.

The white moth flapped its wings and took flight, spitting out large swaths of white silk that quickly formed two silvery-white wings, each over a meter long, on its back.

Its wings shimmered with a silvery-white light, making it look extremely beautiful.

Wang Yaozu quickly climbed up.

The white moth wrapped its silk thread around his body and fluttered its wings, ready to fly away.

Wang Yaozu took out his phone and hurriedly tried to dial a number.

"Shh!"

A surge of vital energy suddenly appeared.

The moment Wang Yaozu dialed the number, his phone shattered.

"what?"

Wang Yaozu was horrified. His tiger's mouth was torn open, and his right hand was covered in blood. The pain brought his fear to its peak.

Looking up, he saw the terrifying little white snake hovering in front of him.

Wang Yaozu cried out in terror.

"Old silkworm, hurry up and go."

He urged the moth beneath him to hurry up.

However, the moth didn't dare to move at all, hovering in the air, confronting the little white snake. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

It knew perfectly well that if it made a single move, the little white snake would surely kill it instantly.

It's only at the Creation Realm; how could it possibly be a match for a ferocious beast at the Dao True Realm?

Wang Yaozu was sweating profusely with anxiety. He even wanted to jump down and escape, but the moths entangled his body, making it impossible for him to move.

At this moment, Chen Yang had already walked over.

He looked up, curiously examining the white moth in front of him.

She's really damn pretty.

……

"Ding! S-level insect [Heavenly Silkworm Moth] detected. Encyclopedia unlocked. Reward: 1 roll of [Superior Heavenly Silkworm Silk]. The item has been placed in the system warehouse and can be retrieved at any time."

……

"Ding, mission issued."

"Mission: Hunt the S-rank insect [Silkworm Moth], progress (0/1)."

Reward: 1 Heavenly Silkworm Pearl.

……

Item: Heavenly Silkworm Pearl.

"Introduction: The essence of life gathered by the silkworm moth, after consumption, has a slight effect on improving one's state of mind."

……

Silkworm moth?
Chen Yang was somewhat surprised when he saw the information released by the system.

This moth was actually transformed from a silkworm.

Silkworms have the ability to spin cocoons and become moths; this process is called metamorphosis.

The silkworm is a silkworm, and naturally, the silkworm moth is the mature form of the silkworm.

The Heavenly Silkworm is an extremely rare creature in the world of strange insects, even rarer than the Ice Silkworm and the Fire Silkworm.

Because its formation conditions are extremely demanding.

The formation of a celestial silkworm requires the love and affection between an ice silkworm and a fire silkworm for it to be born.

But you should know that although ice silkworms and fire silkworms are both silkworms, they are natural enemies. Ice and fire are incompatible, and they will fight whenever they meet.

Can you really expect them to stay together and reproduce together?
Therefore, unless human intervention forces these two elements to combine, it is almost impossible for a silkworm to appear in nature.

The offspring bred by the Ice and Fire Silkworms generally come in two types: the Golden Silkworm and the Heavenly Silkworm.

The difference between the two is that the golden silkworm is poisonous, while the heavenly silkworm is not.

If the ice and fire toxicity of the two silkworms can neutralize each other when they reproduce, then the offspring they produce will be non-toxic celestial silkworms.

However, if the two toxins are mutually exclusive and cannot be neutralized, the offspring produced will be golden silkworms.

The Golden Silkworm's poison is not as potent as that of the Ice Silkworm and the Fire Silkworm, but it is a rare host that possesses the ability to control both ice and fire poisons simultaneously.

The silk spun by silkworms is exceptionally tough, impervious to water and fire, and difficult to break with swords. Clothing made from it is comfortable, soft, lightweight, warm in winter and cool in summer, and does not attract dirt.

These two types of silkworms are not as outstanding as their parents, so they are not ranked high on the list of unusual insects.

The silkworm moth in front of me has already reached the late stage of the Creation Realm.

An adult silkworm moth should be able to reach the Dao True Realm, but this one in front of us was probably artificially accelerated to maturity.

But even the late stage of the Creation Realm is impressive enough. Giving Wang Yaozu such a Spirit Realm expert is already a luxury.

It's clear that the elders of the Wang family truly adore Wang Yaozu.

If nothing unexpected happens, the reason he was able to easily remove the fire silkworm from Huang Can's body is because of this celestial silkworm moth.

"Come down."

Chen Yang said it casually.

With a glance, the weasel king controlled the little white snake and flew into the forest. It was probably quite exhausted from the battle.

It's not needed now.

"what?"

Wang Yaozu's heart tightened, and his whole body trembled.

The silkworm moth was well aware of the current situation. It flapped its wings and fell from the sky, carrying Wang Yaozu and Jiang to a spot more than ten meters away from Chen Yang.

The silkworm silk was collected.

Wang Yaozu plopped down on the ground.

"No, don't kill me."

Wang Yaozu cried out in alarm, hurriedly scrambled to his feet, and turned to run away.

"Shh!"

Chen Yang raised his hand and shot out a sword aura.

"Oh!"

Hit in the back, Wang Yaozu fell to the ground with a thud.

The casual outer garment was torn, revealing a silver-white lining underneath.

Underwear made of silkworm silk.

However, although the Heavenly Silk Armor helped him block the sword energy that Chen Yang casually released, the impact was still beyond his ability to withstand.

"puff!"

Wang Yaozu lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Do not kill me."

Wang Yaozu was terrified; at that moment, he really felt like crying for help.

But in this desolate wilderness, who would hear my cries for help? And who could possibly command the person before me?
He deeply regretted it; why did he have to be so clever and try fishing like everyone else? Now he'd caught a fish, but what he caught was a killer whale.

If he could, he really wanted to kowtow to Chen Yang and beg him to spare his life.

Chen Yang found it somewhat amusing. Where had that composed and serene young man gone?
He was too lazy to ridicule the man anymore, and said indifferently, "Hand over the Fire Silkworm."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yaozu grasped at a straw, pleading, "I'll return the Fire Silkworm to you, can you spare my life?"

It was a hope tinged with a hint of pleading.

Like a puppy yearning for its owner's charity.

The silkworm moth, however, seemed completely indifferent, quietly hiding nearby, concealed among the withered leaves, as if hoping Chen Yang would mistake it for invisible.

"No."

Chen Yang shook his head. It was ridiculous. The atmosphere had reached this point, how could I possibly let you off the hook?

Wang Yaozu's face turned pale; clearly, Chen Yang's answer was not what he had expected.

He suddenly stood up. "If you don't let me go, you can forget about getting the Fire Silkworm. If I die, it will die too. I can kill it with a single thought..."

"Innocent."

Chen Yang looked at him coldly, "Then kill it. You kill it, I'll kill you. That's fair."

"you……"

Wang Yaozu was speechless, unsure whether the other party was bluffing or genuinely didn't care about the life or death of the fire silkworm in his hand.

Chen Yang didn't want to waste any more words with him. He immediately prepared to use his pupil technique to hypnotize the guy and retrieve the Fire Silkworm safely.

However, at that moment, Chen Yang suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

He suddenly turned his head and looked into the woods to his left. The radar was always on, and a figure was rapidly approaching.

It happened very quickly; in just a few breaths, under the hazy moonlight, a ragged old man emerged from the woods.

Chen Yang shuddered when he saw it.

Why is it him?

At this moment, Chen Yang felt completely unwell.

The person who came was none other than Huanglong Daoist, whom Old Zhou had been searching for for many days without success.

Good heavens, this could be the death of an old man.

Why is he still in Qishan?

Chen Yang inwardly groaned, wondering what he was going to do now.

"Oh, so this humble Taoist has witnessed a crime scene?"

Huanglong Daoist carried a steel rod in his hand, using it as a walking stick, and quickly approached.

He was slightly taken aback when he saw the two people in front of him.

It was obvious that he did not recognize Chen Yang.

His only contact with Chen Yang was on that day at the foot of Jianfeng Temple on Bamian Mountain.

Chen Yang saw him at the time, but he might not have seen Chen Yang, since they were quite far apart. After spotting him, Zhou Mingyuan chased after him immediately. His attention was all on Zhou Mingyuan, and he only thought about running away, so he didn't care who else was around.

If he recognized me and knew that I had followed Old Zhou in chasing him, he should have attacked me right now.

Realizing this, Chen Yang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

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