Fairy, help me cultivate.

Because of the immense force pulling it, the giant snake, like a huge rope being lifted by a whirlwind, slammed helplessly onto the mountain, causing it to erupt in a massive cloud of dust and wood chips.

Earth and timber fell like rain.

Covered in blood, Lu Dan looked up and saw Chen Yao piercing the giant snake with his sword.

The child was stunned, never expecting that Chen Yao could seriously injure the giant snake with a single sword strike.

The giant snake roared madly, struggled to raise its head, and slammed it down hard on Chen Yao.

Soaked in snake blood, Chen Yao drew his gleaming longsword and abruptly let go.

The immortal sword soared into the air with a "whoosh," instantly transforming into a river with shimmering water that cascaded down upon the giant serpent.

The snake's head instantly turned red, its scales flying off and being sliced ​​into even smaller pieces by the fine sword flow.

"Ow--"

The giant snake screamed in agony, its massive body thrashing about, causing the mountains to tremble.

Countless birds and beasts surged into the torrent, fleeing down the mountain.

Chen Yao wielded his immortal sword, relentlessly slashing at the snake's head.

The giant serpent's blood flowed like a waterfall, and where everyone was, blood rained down. The giant serpent charged wildly, trying to escape the sword river's dismemberment.

Lu Dan ran to Lü Qing's side, hugged her, and led her away from the impact range of the snake's head.

Only then did Lü Qing regain some of her senses, and she asked blankly, "Mother, what happened?"

Lu Dan sighed, looking at Chen Yao with concern.

Chen Yao is also facing a difficult situation. On one hand, he has to protect Ling Hong, and on the other hand, he has to squeeze every last bit of spiritual energy to control his sword.

The reforged immortal sword is incredibly powerful, but it also demands an outrageous level of spiritual energy and control skills.

His lips had turned white.

Watching this thrilling scene unfold, Ling Hong felt both admiration and concern for Chen Yao. She could only bite her lip and stare at him, secretly annoyed that she was powerless to help.

Just then, Chen Yao's spirit beast pouch rolled, flashed with purple light, and pierced straight into the wound where the longsword had pierced the giant snake.

The giant serpent roared again, shaking the mountains, but its struggles gradually weakened.

The earth has returned to its steadfast state.

The giant snake's body rose up and crashed heavily into the forest.

The sword river contracted, condensed into a single strand, and wrapped back around Chen Yao's wrist.

He was breathing heavily.

The giant snake trembled slightly, and its shattered eyes dimmed.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The little child, with a "ha" sound, jumped onto the snake's head like a flea and stomped hard on its head.

"You beast! You beast! You're finally dead! You're finally dead! This Purple Bamboo Mountain is mine again! I'm going to eat you! I'm going to eat you!"

As he spoke, his mouth opened wide like a toad's, and he actually began to bite at the snake's head, which had already lost its scales.

Just then, the snake suddenly moved, and the little boy was so frightened that he wet himself, flipped off the snake's head, and prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

"I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to! I just... I just wanted to heal your wounds and provoke you! They are your enemies!"

He kowtowed while pointing at Chen Yao.

The snake's neck writhed, then suddenly swelled up, the gaps between its scales widening, and then with a "bang," its flesh exploded.

The purple snake's head emerged, its eyes coldly glancing down at the child.

The little one was terrified.

"Wait...why is there another one?"

Chen Yao beckoned, and the purple snake emerged from the wound of the giant snake, soaring into the air. With a buzzing sound, two pairs of transparent wings sprouted from its back.

It flew to Chen Yao's side, and its huge body quickly shrank back to its original size, then nestled affectionately in his palm.

It feels quite heavy when you get it.

Chen Yao stroked the little snake's head with his thumb: "Looks like you're about to advance again. Go back!"

He put the little snake back into his spirit beast pouch.

Looking up, I realized the baby was nowhere to be seen.

Lu Dan and her daughter knelt before Chen Yao, saying, "Thank you so much for saving our lives, young master."

Chen Yao waved his hand: "It's just a matter of sharing the same boat."

"Only you, sir, can help us; we can't help you at all."

Lu Dan was very ashamed.

Lü Qing also lowered his head and remained silent.

"That's not how it works. Even without these two beauties taking action, they can greatly inspire this man to fight bravely!"

Bai Piao approached Chen Yao as if nothing had happened, pinching his nose in disgust: "It's just killing a snake, why are you in such a mess?"

Lü Qing, Lu Dan, and Ling Hong glared angrily at the freeloader.

Bai Piao didn't care at all, swaggering towards the dead snake: "I've been observing from the shadows, just letting the younger generation have the chance to shine. If Chen Yao can't handle it, I'll naturally step in..."

Before he could finish speaking, the giant snake moved again.

Bai Piao's legs went weak, and he fainted to the ground again.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Chen Yao and the other three looked at each other in bewilderment.

I've never seen such an incompetent grandmaster before...

However, there are more pressing issues than simply getting something for free.

The dead snake did indeed move, posing an even more deadly danger than before.

The snake's head exploded completely, and the little boy jumped out. As he reached mid-air, his small body swelled in the wind, and when he landed, he was already about three zhang tall.

It has eight eyes on its head, each one golden.

His face was like a tiger or leopard, and his teeth were like sharp blades.

It has six strong, curved legs and a tail with a hooked blade.

It looked down at Chen Yao, pulled with both hands, and with a flash of golden light, pulled out a bright silver steel fork.

"Your spiritual energy is depleted. Be a good offering to this god!"

The steel fork whipped up a whirlwind and stabbed straight at Chen Yao's chest.

"No!"

Lu Dan desperately stood in front of Chen Yao, because everyone knew that this evil spirit, after consuming the snake's evil essence, was now even stronger than the snake itself.

Lu Dan didn't regret it, but she glanced at Lü Qing one last time, still worried about her daughter.

The whirlwind scattered her usually neatly styled hair, which fluttered across Chen Yao's face.

A faint, oily fragrance.

The steel fork stopped a few inches from her chest.

The great evil spirit looked down in astonishment and saw a large hole in its chest.

The steel fork hit the ground, and everyone was stunned.

"Hi!"

Bai Piao's bright smile peeked out from the hole in Da Chong's chest and greeted Lu Dan.

"no no!"

The great evil spirit dissipated with the wind, its spiritual and malevolent aura returning to the mountains and rivers.

Bai Piao straightened up, adjusted his raincoat, and struck a pose of superiority.

Lu Dan laughed until tears streamed down her face.

Chapter 231 The Exorbitantly Priced Erotic Painting

Only after crossing Zizhu Mountain did we truly enter Zizhulin Town.

Because of the great demon's blindness on the mountain, the people here were unaware of the battle that had just taken place.

"It was a notorious evil spirit that plagued the area, yet its cave is just a pile of rubbish, without even a piece of silver."

Bai Piao rummaged through the gold brocade pouch more than a dozen times, then sighed in dejection and tossed one of the books to Lü Qing.

Lü Qing was taken aback: "What?"

Lu Dan quickly took the paper for her daughter, glanced at it, and her expression changed, gradually revealing joy.

"Daughter, it's just a good thing, keep it safe! Don't show it to anyone other than us!"

As she spoke, she seemed to realize that what she said was inappropriate, so she quickly held up the book and asked Chen Yao, "Young master, would you like to take a look first?"

Chen Yao glanced at it and found that it was a sword manual that recorded lost sword techniques.

However, now that his sword has transformed into a long river, he can no longer cultivate ordinary sword scriptures, so he shook his head.

Ling Hong stood on tiptoe and craned her neck, looking very curious.

Chen Yao patted the top of her head: "You don't need this right now."

Lu Dan smiled and nodded, then went back and stuffed the sword manual into his daughter's arms.

"Make sure you keep this safe!"