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

Chapter 483: Going to Old Coffin Mountain again, the identity of the person in the coffin!

Chapter 483: Going to Old Coffin Mountain again, the identity of the person in the coffin!

Ding Lianyun naturally did not dare to disobey Zhao Guichen's wishes, and nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I know what I am doing!"

After a pause, he said, "I wonder if Mr. Zhao is free to accompany me to meet someone?"

"Who?" Zhao Guichen frowned slightly.

"Once we get there, Mr. Zhao will know!"

Ding Lianyun kept the secret for a while, then stood up, and walked out of the main hall with Zhao Guichen and the other two, somewhat unsteadily.

……

A private ward in the manor.

Through the window, you can see a person lying on a hospital bed, connected to various nursing instruments and with many tubes inserted into his body.

Drop, drop…

The sounds of instruments rose and fell.

Accompanied by a middle-aged doctor, Ding Lianyun and others walked into the ward.

The patient on the hospital bed was wearing a ventilator and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Zhao Guichen frowned.

He didn't understand why Ding Lianyun brought him here to meet such a person.

Ding Lianyun said, "His name is Hu Zonghai. If nothing unexpected happens, he is from the Hu family of Mount Mengding..."

"Hu Zonghai?"

When Zhao Guichen heard this, he frowned instantly, as if the name sounded familiar.

Ding Lianyun asked, "Does Mr. Zhao know this person?"

Zhao Guichen said, "We have had some interactions. As far as I know, he has disappeared for more than 20 years. How could he be here?"

Ding Lianyun quickly told him what had happened.

Zhao Guichen frowned slightly and looked at Ding Lianyun in surprise, "So, why did you bring me to see him?"

The young man next to Zhao Guichen also said, "Uncle Master, I know this person. The Ganshan Association recently issued a wanted list, and this person is among them. And it is a maximum wanted list..."

Zhao Guichen said, "Lian Yun, you are really brave. Don't you know what the Hu family is like now? If you dare to harbor this person and get discovered, do you know what the consequences will be? Are you trying to drag your Ding family into an abyss of no return?"

"Mr. Zhao, our Ding family is now in the abyss!"

Ding Lianyun shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

"If I were you, I would immediately notify the Mountain-Ganning Association and ask them to take the person away!" Zhao Guichen said coldly.

He doesn't want to be involved in this matter.

"No!"

Ding Lianyun shook his head. “If Mr. Zhao knew his value, he would definitely not say this again!”

"Oh?"

Zhao Guichen frowned, his eyes fell on the hospital bed. Although this was a person at the Creation Realm, he was badly injured and barely breathing, and seemed like he would die at any moment. What value could he have?
Now that the Hu family has fallen, what value does a Hu Zonghai have?
This time, the Hu family's accident almost implicated their Tiefoshan. After all, the Hu family and the Li family had cooperated in the development of banned drugs, and the Jianmen Li family was dependent on their Tiefoshan. Therefore, Tiefoshan was actually involved in the development of banned drugs.

Fortunately, they severed ties with the Hu family in time, and their superiors had no intention of pursuing the matter, so Tiefoshan escaped implicated.

Now, whoever gets close to the Hu family will be in trouble, and everyone is trying to avoid them. However, the Ding family is still trying to get close to them. This operation is indeed difficult to understand.

Ding Lianyun said seriously, "He woke up several times during the conversation and was a little confused, but he mentioned one thing, which is of great importance..."

"what's up?"

Zhao Guichen was somewhat disgusted with this kind of suspenseful behavior, and his voice became stern.

Ding Lianyun slowly spoke, "Tomb of the Celestial Being!"

"what?"

Zhao Guichen was slightly stunned.

Ding Lianyun said, "He said that there is a celestial tomb on the Si'e Mountain, a celestial tomb that has never been opened!"

Zhao Guichen paused for a full half minute, as if he was digesting what Ding Lianyun said.

"Sure?"

It took a long time before Zhao Guichen spoke.

"Sure!"

Ding Lianyun nodded. "That's exactly what he said. His mind was severely damaged and his consciousness was confused. When asked what happened, he couldn't remember anything, but he remembered the celestial tomb. It's obvious that this information has become his obsession, and it shouldn't be false..."

Zhao Guichen naturally wouldn't believe it. How could Ding Lianyun tell him such a big thing so casually?
"What's his condition now?"

Zhao Guichen asked about Hu Zonghai's injuries.

Ding Lianyun looked towards the doctor.

The doctor said, "He suffered severe internal injuries, but he is strong and has survived with his strong will. I thought he should have recovered quickly, but he has an allergic constitution and the allergic reaction is very severe. He has large areas of wheals all over his body. We have not yet found the allergen, so we can only rely on drugs to suppress the allergic reaction..."

"The strange thing is that ordinary anti-allergy drugs can only be effective for two days at most, and then resistance will develop, and the drug effect will not be exerted. We can only keep changing the medicine for him..."

"We have never encountered such a situation before. If this continues, we will soon run out of medicine..."

……

The doctor spoke slowly and explained Hu Zonghai's condition to them.

allergy?

What a novel word! A strong person in the realm of creation would actually have allergies?
How can this be?

You know, when a cultivator enters the realm of creation, it means that his control over the body has reached the extreme?
In this case, how could there be an allergic reaction?

There's a high probability that he was poisoned, and it's some kind of strange poison!

Zhao Guichen's face was gloomy. "If the news is true, I can ask the sect to send him a precious pill to help him heal his wounds and remove the poison..."

“So best!”

Ding Lianyun nodded. He was waiting for Zhao Guichen to say, "The Heling Pill from Tiefo Mountain is a holy medicine for healing and detoxification. With this pill, he will definitely be able to come back to life!"

Zhao Guichen remained calm, "You should know how precious this pill is. If you lie to me, you know the consequences!"

"Mr. Zhao!"

Ding Lianyun sighed, "Our Ding family is in such a state now. Even if we get the secret of the celestial tomb, we are powerless to take action. I just hope that after Mr. Zhao gets the opportunity, he will not forget our Ding family. Tiefo Mountain can provide shelter for our Ding family!"

"That's natural!"

Zhao Guichen nodded slightly, "Before that, I want to see the two Creation Realm spirit beasts of your Ding family..."

"can!"

Ding Lianyun did not hesitate, "I'll take you to see Uncle Jin first!"

……

-

Bamianshan.

Before the Chinese New Year, Chen Yang planned to go to Laoguan Mountain again to visit the being in the coffin.

The purpose is very simple, to ask him for help in eliminating the hidden danger of the Black Dragon King. In addition, I also need to ask for advice on how to cure the dragon poison in his body.

……

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and Chen Yang has to go back to the provincial capital to celebrate the New Year. The only time left for him is today.

He got up early, and when he arrived at Laoguan Mountain, it was just after ten in the morning, so it was still early.

"Underground Palace?"

A warm sensation came from the Shanyu Seal, and then the Black Flood Dragon King's voice came, "Boy, what are you doing in the underground palace?"

"What?"

Chen Yang was amused, "Of course I'm going to find a way to kill you!"

The Black Dragon King seemed to have gotten used to Chen Yang's arrogant attitude, and said in a tone that was not surprising, "Oh, you are quite persistent!"

"When you're out there, you have to keep your word. If I say I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. It's New Year's Day, are you kidding me?"

Chen Yang sneered, entered the Stone King Valley, and went straight to the north cliff.

"You're not going into the underground palace?" The Black Dragon King was a little surprised.

Why doesn't this kid go to the underground palace but runs up the mountain?
Chen Yang said, "Don't make any noise, I'll take you to see someone..."

"Ok?"

The Black Flood Dragon King was somewhat confused.

At this time, Chen Yang had already reached the cliff and entered the coffin cave.

The three coffins were placed side by side, still in the same position as before, unchanged.

"Seniors, Happy New Year! I wish you all a happy new year in advance!"

Chen Yang bowed to the three coffins as if he was a regular customer.

"Heh, kid, you're playing tricks!" The Black Dragon King laughed jokingly, "Who's in the coffin? Your relative?"

Chen Yang ignored him and said directly to the coffin, "I have lived up to your trust. The Black Dragon King of Mixiangou has been killed. I have brought the Black Dragon King's Dao Fetus with me and will hand it over to you to deal with personally..."

Pretty!

This was a very beautiful statement. He was obviously at a loss for what to do with the Black Dragon King's Dao Fetus, so he came to seek help from the man in the coffin. However, after he processed it, it became something that was sent specifically for the man in the coffin to deal with.

The same thing, expressed in different ways, has very different effects.

It completely changed from I owe you a favor to you owe me a favor.

Perhaps this is the art of language.

"what?"

When the Black Dragon King heard this, his voice suddenly became heavier. Was this guy plotting against him because someone was behind it?
And the person behind the scenes directing him is the one in the coffin in front of him?

Grass!
The Black Dragon King was angry. If he wasn’t so weak now, he really wanted to show up and dig up the three coffins in front of him to see what was inside.

A mental force reached out to Chen Yang.

It's the person in the coffin.

The Shan Yu Seal went straight to his neck.

"what?"

The Black Flood Dragon King suddenly let out a cry of surprise, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Boy, hurry up, get out of here!"

Its voice was trembling, as if it had encountered some great terror and wanted to escape quickly.

"Where do you want to go, evil creature?"

A voice suddenly sounded, and the coffin began to shake slightly.

"Do not……"

The Shanyu Seal became extremely hot.

"You, how could you still be alive? Didn't you die a long time ago?"

incredible.

The Black Dragon King seemed to have seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.

It was obvious that it knew the person in the coffin, and they were probably acquaintances.

“Haha, I’m sorry to disappoint you. I’m still alive, thanks to you. I have sealed this place off for more than a hundred years. I am neither human nor ghost now. You evil creature, you have caused me so much suffering…” The being in the coffin sighed.

This sigh carries with it a variety of emotions including helplessness, sadness, and anger.

The Black Dragon King was speechless.

It seemed to have shrunk back into the Shan Yu Seal and hidden itself.

There seems to be a lot of hatred between these two.

At this moment, Chen Yang became even more curious about the identity of the person in the coffin.

"Senior, it is now hiding in my Shan Yu Seal. I don't know what to do with it?" Chen Yang asked immediately.

The person in the coffin was silent for a while. It was unclear whether he was overwhelmed by his emotions or thinking of a solution.

"You didn't use the Shenshen Pill?" the person in the coffin asked after a moment.

Chen Yang smiled bitterly, "I didn't have time to use it!"

He told the person in the coffin what happened that day. Although he wanted to save as much as possible, he really didn't have time to use it.

The person in the coffin was also helpless. If he had used the Huanshen Pill, his fetus would have been gone long ago. How could he still have the tail that is so strong now?
Chen Yang said, "Senior, is there any other method?"

The person in the coffin said, "In its current state, unless a Dao Zhen realm expert takes action, it will be difficult for ordinary swords and knives to injure it..."

"Senior, you can't do it either?" Chen Yang asked in surprise.

"Ah!"

The man in the coffin said, "Don't overestimate me. I haven't entered the realm of Dao Zhen yet!"

Oh?
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. Is it true that the being in this coffin has not yet broken through the Dao Zhen realm?
I had heard from Huang Daolin before that the strong man in the coffin made use of the magic of life worms to forcibly prolong his life, fall into a deep sleep, and use the power of the life worms to practice and impact the Daozhen realm.

He has sealed himself off here, but he doesn't know how many years it has been.

To this day, he has not made a breakthrough, so he is unable to break out of the coffin.

"Senior, is there really no other way?"

As for the existence in this coffin, there is really no way to find it. Chen Yang doesn't believe it at all.

Is the Taoist fetus so difficult to deal with?

“There is a way!”

Sure enough, the man in the coffin said, "Ordinary weapons cannot hurt the Dao fetus, but there is a weapon that has great lethality to the Dao fetus..."

"Woyun, how dare you!"

At this time, the Black Dragon King, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly shouted loudly.

Who?
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

Lying in the clouds?

Qitian Temple on Shao'e Mountain, Taoist Priest Woyun?
The Taoist priest Wo Yun who once enlightened the Black Flood Dragon King, accepted him as his disciple, and taught him the method of cultivation?
The person in the coffin, is it him?

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

The answer was somewhat beyond his expectations. Some time ago, Chen Yang had heard about the existence of the man in the coffin and the past of the Black Dragon King. In the story told by the man in the coffin, when they fought a great battle with Lord Shi, masters from various factions were ambushed by the Black Dragon King during the evacuation, resulting in heavy casualties.

Taoist Priest Wo Yun was also among them.

So Chen Yang naturally thought that the Taoist Priest Wo Yun was dead.

Who would have thought that not only was he not dead, but he was right in front of him.

No wonder the man in the coffin can tell the story so vividly and immersively.

It turns out that he is the person involved.

The Black Dragon King said, "We are master and disciple after all. I'm already in such a miserable state, and you still want to kill me?"

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Chen Yang was somewhat speechless. "You have hurt the senior so badly. I really don't understand how you have the nerve to mention the master-disciple relationship. People like you who betray your master and ancestors deserve death!"

"You know nothing!"

The Black Dragon King cursed angrily, "You are not me, you are not qualified to judge everything about me. What happened between him and me cannot be explained in a few words. How did those people bully me in Qitian Temple back then? You have not experienced it, so you have no right to speak..."

Chen Yang's face twitched. He was actually taught a lesson by this guy?
Judging from his tone, he seems to have some grievances.

But, what does your grievance have to do with me?
I want the system's reward. If I don't kill you, where can I get so many rewards?

Dashen Pills, Yugu Pills.

The mission of hunting the Black Dragon King requires eighty Jade Bone Pills alone.

The system is telling me to kill you. Who can remain indifferent to so many Jade Bone Pills?
"Senior, don't worry about him. This guy has killed so many people, he deserves the death penalty. Is there any way to get rid of him? Please give me some advice..." Chen Yang said.

The Black Dragon King’s face must be very dark now, but he can do nothing about it.

The man in the coffin said, "There are many ways to harm the Dao fetus, the simplest and most brutal one is the thunder from the sky!"

"Oh?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

The man in the coffin said, "Heavenly thunder is the nemesis of all spirits. Of course, ordinary people are also afraid of heavenly thunder, but spirits are even more afraid of it. Even if he is a Dao fetus in the Dao Realm, as long as the power of heavenly thunder is strong enough, it is not a problem to blast away his consciousness..."

Thunder from the sky?
It seems to make sense.

Why didn't I think of that?

The man in the coffin continued, "In the past, there was a weapon in the Qitian Temple on Shao'e Mountain. It was a small bell left by the founder of the Qitian Temple. It was called the Soul-Falling Bell. This bell was also extremely lethal to the spirit bodies of the Taoist fetuses. Unfortunately, this bell has been lost for a long time..."

Saying it means not saying it.

"There is another method, which is a witch sect secret technique called [Nail Head Technique]. First, prepare a puppet, cover it with the opponent's name and birthday, and prepare 49 long nails. Every day at midnight, water the puppet with your heart and blood, kowtow to the puppet, and then nail a nail into the puppet. After 49 days, the person being worshiped will be worshiped to the point that his Tao fetus will be shattered and can be slaughtered by others..."

"Is this true or not? It's a bit too fantastical, isn't it?"

Chen Yang was quite surprised and thought he was listening to a ghost story.

"I don't know whether it works or not, because I haven't used it before!" The man in the coffin sighed, "I just know there is such a magic. If possible, you can try it."

Chen Yang paused. To be honest, he didn't really believe it. It was really hard to understand that someone could be killed by just praying.

After all the kowtows and hard work, Chen Yang felt that it was not reliable at all.

There are still forty-nine days left. How much energy and effort will it take?

If it turns out to be useless in the end, wouldn’t that be a huge loss?
The person in the temple said, "The secret technique of the witch sect is indeed unique, but this kind of technique that is used to harm people will generally come at the cost of damaging one's own body. In serious cases, it may even shorten one's lifespan. So, if you want to use this method, I can teach you, but you will have to bear the consequences yourself..."

Chen Yang felt a chill and shook his head, "Senior, let's think of other ways, right?

He didn't dare to try such a weird method which would shorten his lifespan.

His goal was to kill the Black Flood Dragon King. If he sacrificed himself in order to kill the Black Flood Dragon King, he would be losing the big picture for the small.

The man in the coffin said, "Of course, there is another way. When I break through the Dao Zhen realm, I will kill it myself..."

"This method is more reliable!" Chen Yang's eyes lit up slightly, "When will the senior be able to break through the Daozhen realm?"

"Do you think I don't exist?"

The Black Dragon King was extremely angry. These two people were actually discussing how to kill him right in front of him. This feeling was really unpleasant.

(End of this chapter)

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