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

Chapter 707: The little white snake turns into a dragon, the Zhao family is ignorant of the consequences!
"Gone!"

Chen Yang's answer was simple and straightforward. He didn't even raise his head and was busy warming the soil for the snakeberry tree.

"Ugh."

The paulownia tree let out a long sigh.

Chen Yang said, "You should know her identity and her purpose. This woman is very cruel. If she doesn't die, I will be the one to die. Besides, she may not let you go..."

He told the paulownia tree what had happened.

There were so many people, many of whom were her fellow disciples, yet Wang Aidi could still do that and throw them to the Black Dragon Cricket as sacrifices. Such a cruel and vicious woman deserves to die.

After hearing this, the phoenix tree remained silent for a long time.

Chen Yang said, "Old Wu, I know that you and Liu Changqing have a deep friendship. You may still be brooding over Liu Changqing's death, but friendship is friendship, and we still have to distinguish between good and evil..."

This paulownia tree has always given Chen Yang the impression that its stance is not firm.

It is still necessary for Chen Yang to knock it.

After hearing this, the Wutong tree sighed for a long time.

"Jintan is Jintan, and Liu Changqing is Liu Changqing. Liu Changqing committed heinous crimes and indeed deserved to die, but I have the impression that Jintan has reformed over the years. I just feel that you were too decisive in your actions. Do all his descendants really deserve to die?" Wutongshu said with a sigh.

There are some things that really need to be said.

It stands at a different angle, so what it sees is naturally different.

It knew that Chen Yang and Liu Changqing had a grudge, so he could understand Liu Changqing's death.

But what about the others? Are these descendants of Liu Changqing really all unforgivable criminals and deserve to die?
Chen Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. "Old Wu, we have known each other for such a long time. Do you think I am the kind of person who loves blood and kills indiscriminately?"

"This……"

The Wutong Tree paused when it heard this. To be honest, although it had known Chen Yang for quite some time, it really couldn't tell what kind of person Chen Yang was.

But this guy has a close relationship with Emei and has deep ties with the Mountain-Ganning Association, so he shouldn't be a bad guy.

Chen Yang said, "There is no need for me to explain anything to you. I can only tell you that none of his descendants are good people. They are all unforgivable. I am sending them away not to commit a sin, but to accumulate merits..."

The paulownia tree was speechless for a moment.

Are they all unforgivable? Is that really too exaggerated?

"Mr. Wu, it is very dangerous for you to be so naive."

Chen Yang shook his head and said nothing more.

This tree may have lived in Jianfeng Temple for a long time and been influenced by Buddhism, so it may have some compassion of a bodhisattva.

Chen Yang only knew that being kind to the enemy was being cruel to himself.

It would be fine if these people don't come to provoke me, but if they dare to provoke me, I will definitely find ways to fight back.

The phoenix tree smiled bitterly.

He originally wanted to persuade Chen Yang not to be too radical, to at least leave a offspring for Jintan, and not to do things so drastically.

Unexpectedly, he was taught a lesson by Chen Yang.

Chen Yang watered the snakeberry tree with some plant growth essence, "Also, Jintan is Liu Changqing, and Liu Changqing is Jintan. If you feel that Liu Changqing died unjustly and want to avenge him, it's okay, I will continue..."

"Where are these words?"

The phoenix tree shook its branches and quickly denied it, "I was just complaining and lamenting the impermanence of life. His death was just to repay the karma he owed. What vengeance is there to take..."

If it were a human, it would probably be covered in cold sweats by now.

Revenge? Revenge on Chen Yang?

What kind of revenge?

Facing this god of death, I'm afraid you don't want to see tomorrow's sunrise, right?

All of a sudden, the paulownia tree became reasonable and sensible and stopped complaining.

Chen Yang smiled slightly.

People still need to show their dignity appropriately. Even when facing friends, they cannot always show their good side. They still need to show their claws and teeth appropriately.

Wutongshu quickly changed the subject, "The girl has been in the temple for two days. I heard her say that she seemed to have made an appointment with other people to explore the underground palace together."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

But is there anyone she didn’t make an appointment with? The person she made an appointment with was me.

He told what happened.

Wutongshu paused for a moment and couldn't help but want to call him a jerk.

"Do not."

Wutongshu said, "According to what I heard from her, she also made an appointment with people from the Zhao family in Luoshan."

"Zhao family?"

Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly.

"Yes."

Wutongshu said, "It seems that they agreed to meet at Jianfeng Temple tomorrow, but after the girl received your message, she didn't wait any longer and took her people away directly..."

"Is it?"

Chen Yang's eyebrows raised one higher than the other. Is there anything about the Zhao family involved here?
Is this Zhao family determined to get involved with the Gu God Cult?

Is there anyone in the Zhao family who can be of use now?
Zhao Junyong was seriously injured in the bottomless cave of Longmen Mountain last time and is still receiving treatment in Emei. Zhao Xiuwen, because he participated in the rescue of Li Changsheng, was taken away by the Mountain Driving Association and is probably still being detained in Emei.

There are not many people left in the second generation of the Zhao family, and there are only two spiritual realm masters from the third generation, Zhao Daqiang and Zhao Jiye.

Some time ago, the association convened a meeting of all the Panshan forces in Shu, aiming to reshape the structure of the Panshan world in Shu. Chen Yang did not attend that meeting, but he heard that after the meeting, the association had already been liquidating the Zhao family.

Although it would not be as exaggerated as wiping out the Zhao family, there would definitely be necessary suppression.

Chen Yang originally thought that since the Zhao family was already in such a state, they should be more stable and behave themselves, right?

But unexpectedly, he was still unwilling to give up and even got involved with the people of Gu Shen Cult.

However, if you think about it carefully, from the perspective of the Zhao family, it is not difficult to understand why they did this.

After all, even if the association did not want to kill them all, as long as it made its attitude clear and expressed its intention to deal with the Zhao family, the association would not have to take action at all. Other forces would pounce on them like vicious dogs and take the opportunity to tear the Zhao family to pieces.

The Panshan Realm has always been so brutal, with open and covert struggles sprinting in every corner. Although some forces claim to be a brotherly alliance and appear to be polite and harmonious on the surface, no one can tell what is going on behind the scenes.

Given the Zhao family’s current situation, if they do nothing, they can only wait to be suppressed and divided up by various forces, and be eaten away bit by bit.

Instead of waiting to die, you might as well give it a try.

Wang Aidi probably promised the Zhao family some benefits, so it is not difficult to understand why the Zhao family is willing to help at this time.

However, with the current financial situation of the Zhao family, what can the two spiritual realms that can protect the house do to help Wang Aidi?

In other words, what did Wang Aidi like about the Zhao family that made her want them to join?
Just two more blood packs?
Chen Yang pinched his chin, as if he had thought of something, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Chen Yang didn't say anything, Wutongshu asked in confusion.

Chen Yang came back to his senses and just smiled, "Nothing, Elder Wu, you should take a rest. I'm tired after a day and want to rest early."

"Uh……"

The phoenix tree paused, but Chen Yang had already left.

……

-

It was already late at night. The moonlight shone through the window sill into the Zen room and sprinkled on Chen Yang's body.

Chen Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, and looked very energetic.

All twelve Spirit-Concentrating Pills went into his stomach. For Chen Yang, there was no such thing as leaving the pills overnight to improve his strength.

One Mind-Concentrating Pill can provide Chen Yang with the first level of mind concentration, and twelve pills can provide the twelfth level.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness:34265.

Mental power: 32213/34567.

Divine thoughts: 12458.

……

At midnight, Chen Yang opened his eyes. Now his attributes were far superior to those of his peers. With the help of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, the speed at which he absorbed the Soul-Concentrating Pill was quite fast.

It only took more than an hour to absorb all twelve pills.

In comparison, the value of divine consciousness is still lagging behind quite seriously.

The moon was shining brightly outside, and Chen Yang took out the drop of dragon blood.

A small red jade bottle, containing a drop of thick liquid with red and gold colors.

According to the system, this dragon blood contains a huge amount of blood energy. Although he can use it, it is only used to improve his physical strength, and it will result in huge energy loss.

The focus of his cultivation now is his spiritual consciousness and state of mind. In terms of his state of mind, he is almost at the middle stage of the Creation Realm, but his spiritual consciousness is still far from it.

If you blindly pursue physical fitness and widen the gap, it is easy to lose control.

Xuan Jing has reminded him more than once.

The most important thing in life is to listen to advice.

Especially with the advice from a senior master like Xuan Jing.

The system said that dragon blood is suitable for snakes and pythons, and can help snakes and pythons evolve their bloodlines. This is the real use of dragon blood.

As for what is said in the novel, such as taking dragon blood can give one the bloodline of a real dragon and turn into a dragon, that is pretty awesome.

But those are all literary and artistic processing. Humans are human beings, and human beings are the most intelligent creatures in the world. The human body is an inexhaustible treasure house. So many animals want to become human beings. Even the Black Dragon King, who gave up being a dragon, wanted to become a human being. What kind of person would want to become a dragon?
Putting aside all distractions, Chen Yang took out the box containing the little white snake.

This drop of dragon blood should be prepared for this little white snake. Only by giving it to it can it play the greatest value.

He didn't have any other pets like snakes or pythons around him. This Teng Snake was a puppet. The stronger its body was, the more help it could provide to Chen Yang.

According to Chen Yang's estimation, the physical cultivation of this little white snake should be between the middle and late stages of the Dao Zhen realm. If this drop of dragon blood can raise its physical cultivation to the complete late stage of the Dao Zhen realm, its combat power will surely reach a higher level.

However, as a puppet, it has no independent consciousness and may not be able to better absorb and refine the huge energy in the dragon blood.

Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, it seemed that he had to do it himself.

He summoned the tourmaline toad to protect his physical body, and immediately performed the soul-transferring technique to transfer his spiritual thoughts to the little white snake.

……

The perspective changed, and Chen Yang once again saw himself sitting on the bed face to face.

He stretched his wings and controlled the little white snake to fly out of the box.

Now, Chen Yang has already adapted to this body, like an experienced driver with decades of driving experience.

The little white snake flew to Chen Yang's hand, opened the lid of the jade bottle in Chen Yang's hand, bit the bottle mouth, and tilted its neck back.

A drop of thick, hot liquid then slid into his throat.

Soon, a terrifying energy rose from the abdomen and quickly spread to the little white snake's whole body.

terror.

Although he was mentally prepared, Chen Yang still clearly underestimated the power of this drop of dragon blood.

The scorching energy was like an explosion, like seawater pouring back into rivers, raging wildly in the little white snake's body.

You know, the little white snake's body, which was at least in the middle stage of the Dao Zhen realm, was almost collapsed by this force.

The little white snake's body swelled up, and the scales on the surface of its skin were stretched and cracked, as if it was about to explode.

Chen Yang was shocked. He never expected that just a drop of blood could have such terrifying power.

The martial arts skills that humans use are definitely not applicable to snakes, but fortunately Chen Yang was well prepared.

Five tips for observing while eating.

It is true that martial arts techniques are not universal, but this one is an exception.

This martial art was passed down by the Black Dragon King. Chen Yang can practice it, and so can the Black Dragon King.

If the Black Dragon King can practice it, then Teng Snake can naturally practice it as well.

Because Teng Snake was a puppet, it had no reaction to pain. When Chen Yang was in the soul-transferring state, he did have some perception, but it was not very obvious.

He could still endure this kind of tearing pain.

Immediately close your eyes and visualize the Five Contemplations of Food to quickly refine the energy in your body.

……

As time passed, the little white snake's expanded body gradually shrank back.

The cracks on the skin healed quickly, and the whole body was wrapped in a hot energy. The snow-white skin turned red, like a branding iron.

Four keratinous protrusions suddenly appeared on the little white snake's smooth abdomen.

Soon, the bulge broke open, and four small claws grew out like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

On the top of the head, two small snow-white horns grew, one on the left and one on the right.

In just over half an hour, the horns on its head and the four claws on its abdomen had all grown into shape.

The heat in my body gradually subsided.

"call!"

Chen Yang let out a long sigh, feeling the changes in his body.

Is this evolution?

A drop of dragon blood actually caused such a transformation in the little white snake.

This should be a change in blood, right?
This little white snake has already begun to take the shape of a dragon. After being washed by the energy of dragon blood, its physique is much stronger than before.

Should he have entered the late stage of Dao Zhen realm?
Chen Yang had no idea and was not sure.

He controlled the little white snake's new claws, and like a baby just learning to walk, he staggered to his feet and walked back and forth on the table a few times.

The pace gradually became stronger.

It’s different with having hands and feet. Chen Yang feels much more convenient than before.

At least when you grab something, you don’t have to bite it with your mouth but just curl your body.

The size hasn't changed much.

But the physical transformation is obvious, and the enormous energy in the body is many times stronger than before.

This energy is still constantly tempering the little white snake's body.

Chen Yang couldn't help but feel fortunate in his heart that he gave this drop of dragon blood to the little white snake. Otherwise, if he rashly used it on himself, wouldn't the horrible energy directly blow up his body?

It would be fun if it grew horns and claws.

I still need to adapt to the new puppet body.

Chen Yang immediately controlled the little white snake that had just transformed and flew out from the window.

……

In the backyard, the sleeping sycamore tree was suddenly awakened by a terrifying breath.

It quickly looked around and saw a white shadow flying towards it and circling around the tree.

The majesty of the powerful superior made him feel inexplicably palpitating.

"What? What the hell is this?"

The Wutong tree was suddenly extremely nervous.

It was like a little white rabbit facing a tiger, not daring to move at all. It hurriedly restrained its spiritual thoughts and tried hard to disguise itself as an ordinary old tree.

How could such a terrifying thing appear in Bamianshan?

Just a wisp of breath was enough to make it feel infinitely terrified.

Dao Zhen Realm is definitely the existence of Dao Zhen Realm, and it is not an ordinary Dao Zhen Realm.

"Old Wu..."

At this time, a divine thought was transmitted and entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the Wutong tree.

Wutongshu was slightly startled and groaned in his heart, what does this kid Chen Yang want me to do at this critical moment?
It didn't dare to answer at all, for fear of revealing the slightest mental fluctuation and being detected by the white shadow.

Unexpectedly, the white shadow stopped directly on its branches.

The soul of the paulownia tree is almost gone.

Snake? No, a snake with claws, wings, and horns.

A dragon?

It doesn’t look like it. How can there be such a small dragon?
But the faint majesty emanating from this thing did make him instinctively feel fear.

Long Wei?
……

Chen Yang could already feel the branches beneath him trembling slightly. It was obvious that the paulownia tree was really frightened.

He was just about to tease the paulownia tree when suddenly, as if he sensed something, he looked down the mountain.

"Ah."

Chen Yang chuckled and suddenly flew down the mountain.

"call!"

Seeing the little white snake flying away, the paulownia tree obviously breathed a sigh of relief. If it were a human, it would probably be sitting on the ground sweating profusely by now.

……

-

Down the mountain.

A convoy of cars stopped at the foot of the mountain.

A dozen strong men in vests got off the car and quickly ran towards a truck at the end of the team.

The truck was covered with a layer of canvas. When the canvas was removed, a huge iron box was revealed underneath.

The box was at least two meters long and wide, made entirely of iron, and tied with thick iron chains.

A dozen men, all skilled fighters of the second or third rank, lifted the iron box off the car in a very orderly manner.

The box was placed on the side of the road. It seemed quite heavy, probably at least one or two tons.

A man got out of the main car in front.

Late in the evening, he looked very cool wearing sunglasses and a black suit.

If Chen Yang were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person is indeed the third generation of the Zhao family, one of the two spiritual realm masters, Zhao Daqiang.

Zhao Daqiang came to the big box and bowed to it.

"Senior, I'm sorry to have wronged you. I will let you out after we get to the mountain," said Zhao Daqiang.

There was no response from the box.

Zhao Daqiang was not amused, but he did not feel embarrassed. He immediately waved to everyone and said, "Be careful when you go up the mountain. Don't let the seniors fall. And keep your voice down."

"Yes!"

The men responded and immediately took the poles, tied them up, and moved forward and backward, like eight people carrying a sedan chair, and lifted the iron box up the mountain.

(End of this chapter)