Chapter 229: Obsessed with Movies
"Brother Xiao?"
Liang Yan asked a few tentative questions, but saw the shadows of the trees around him and there was no response at all.
"It's weird!"
It stands to reason that with the strength of Liang Yan's six senses, a monk of Xiao San's level, even a monk in the foundation building stage, probably cannot disappear silently behind his back.
"Has this person been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
Liang Yan was startled, but the next moment he shook his head in confusion and said to himself: "If he really pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, what is his purpose? He has been with me for so long, but he has never seen me right. Having a plan actually helps me a lot."
While he was thinking secretly, he searched the surrounding woods relentlessly, but he couldn't even find any trace of Xiao San's departure, so he could only give up in frustration.
Although Xiao San disappeared, the last words he said before he left still lingered in Liang Yan's heart.
"Key? Lock plate? What does Xiao San mean by this?"
Liang Yan stood on the spot with his hands behind his hands, his mind spinning with thoughts, and he murmured: "Dugu Jiannan came back from the dead, Xiao San left mysteriously, there are also the murderous demon tree, the riot of spirit beasts, all these... Everything, is there any connection?”
There was confusion in his eyes. It was obvious that there were too many questions, but he had no clue. After standing there for a long time, he sighed softly: "No matter what, I'm afraid there won't be peace in this secret realm. I'd better take advantage of it now." Before any major changes happen, we should quickly get the Dream Epiphyllum first!"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan temporarily suppressed all the doubts in his heart and took out a sheepskin map from his sleeve. This map was drawn by Lan Wangqiu based on the memory of that disciple. As long as you follow the map to find the way, you will eventually be able to find it. The place of dream epiphyllum.
Two days later.
In a certain clearing in the Killing Forest, a young man in gray clothes was having a fierce fight with a black-skinned ape.
This black-skinned ape is as tall as two people, and has six thick arms. Its fangs grow from the corners of its mouth to its chin. It is clearly the "six-armed ferocious ape", a kind of spiritual beast here.
The "six-armed ferocious ape" is naturally powerful, and the aura of this one has reached the ninth level of Qi refining. Its eyes were red, and its six arms took turns punching, causing the surrounding air to explode.
But his opponent, the young man in gray, seemed to be able to navigate the shadows of fists in the sky with ease. I could see the blue aura flowing around him, and he could safely dodge the black ape's fist at the last moment. Occasionally, he would swing his fist surrounded by golden light and punch the six-armed ape twice, making a bang in this quiet forest! loud noise.
The two fists, one large and one small, were evenly matched in every collision. If there were other monks here, they would be extremely shocked: a mere monk at the eighth level of Qi refining could actually be as powerful as a six-armed ferocious ape. Match!
It's just that this young man in gray didn't seem to be very serious. He was casually fighting the six-armed ape while looking around from time to time.
"It's weird, how come there is such a strong smell of blood here? Could it be that human monks really died here? I don't know if they are people from Piaomiao Valley or from my Yungang Sect."
This young man in gray is naturally Liang Yan who came all the way here.
Just half an hour ago, Liang Yan was still on the route to Meng Epiphyllum, but suddenly there was a pungent smell of blood. Liang Yan frowned and slowed down. After a while, he guessed that it was A human monk died nearby.
Since the source was not too far from his original route, Liang Yan wanted to come over and take a look out of curiosity. Unexpectedly, not long after setting off, he encountered the six-armed ferocious ape that also followed the smell of blood.
All the spirit beasts here were in a riot and almost killed everyone they saw. Naturally, this six-armed ape was no exception. It attacked Liang Yan directly without any hesitation.
Although the six-armed ferocious ape has the ninth level of Qi refining, he is also extremely talented and powerful. But with Liang Yan's current strength, there was no pressure at all to deal with it. However, he suspected that someone from Piaomiao Valley was hiding in secret, so he did not easily reveal his strength for a while.
After fighting for a while, and after confirming that there were no other enemies around, Liang Yan exerted force with his right hand and used his "one punch" to strike hard at the six-armed ape.
"Roar!"
The six-armed ape's eyes were red, he roared, and punched Liang Yan in the same way.
This man and the ape had fought each other dozens of times with no distinction between victory and defeat, but this time they were determined!
On the arm of the six-armed ferocious ape, countless small wounds were inexplicably opened from the inside, blood spurted out wildly, and several faint sword sounds came from its arm.
And through its wounds, you can see the majestic black sword energy, going straight into its lungs along its arms, and finally galloping throughout its body.
However, in just a few moments, this arrogant six-armed ape slowly secreted blood from its eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and finally stood motionless and died!
Liang Yan withdrew his fist and used his fixed light sword to cut off the two fangs of the six-armed ape. After putting them in his bag, he turned around and walked towards the source of the bloody smell.
Without taking a cup of tea, Liang Yan saw the deceased under a big tree. I saw a short monk wearing a yellow mandarin jacket. His eyes were wide open and his lips were wide open. He seemed to be quite shocked before he died.
"Huh? This person looks familiar."
Liang Yan was silent for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, I met him once when we gathered that day. This is Senior Brother Liu, who is ranked 33rd in our Yungang Sect!"
"Why did he die here? Was it caused by people from Piaomiao Valley?" Liang Yan muttered to himself, while squatting in front of Senior Brother Liu to examine him carefully.
"The fighting was not fierce. It was as if someone had pierced the Dantian with a long object and died. This person was extremely shocked before he died. Could it be that someone he knew did it?"
Liang Yan frowned, and suddenly sniffed the air with his nose, and said in surprise: "There are actually dead people!"
As he spoke, he stood up suddenly and rushed in the same direction. The two were not far apart, but only more than ten miles away, Liang Yan found another body on a boulder.
This person was wearing a long robe, with a square face, broad shoulders, and a hook-shaped nose. Due to his strange appearance, Liang Yan recognized at a glance that this person was Tang Hao, who was assigned to the Jin Jiuchong team that day!
There are many broken trees and scars around here, and the body of the deceased is covered in blood and stains. It is obvious that he has experienced a fierce struggle, but it is not like the previous person who died in an unknown manner.
Liang Yan felt a little uneasy when he discovered the bodies of two Yungang Sect disciples one after another. At this moment, a sound of fighting suddenly came from a distance. Liang Yan's heart moved, and he immediately activated the Tianji Pearl to hide his aura to the extreme. At the same time, he stood up and groped towards the source of the sound.