Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

It was expected that the Jindan's advancement to Yuanying would be impossible to hide. There were countless spies from various forces hiding in Shiniu Village.

Zhang Song felt extremely surprised, as his master was a very important figure.

A Yuanying is a top-notch existence even in the Great Li Dynasty. He can be the governor of a state or the commander-in-chief of an army.

Marquis Zhenshan holds great power but cannot expand his territory. He is not as good as other kings and princes. It is because of his poor personal ability. He is in the early stage of the Golden Core and does not even have a person in the late stage of the Golden Core under his command, and he cannot connect with others.

As a direct disciple, it is not excessive for him to act in a disrespectful manner.

"Sister, you almost scared me to death." Old man Sun said calmly, raised his hand and swung a knife, fierce and domineering, directly appearing above Yu Youzi's head.

The third-level warrior has blood and energy like a dragon, and he can drive away all evil with just a breath.

He burst out with all his strength, and not only insects but even ferocious beasts didn't dare to get close to him.

He is in the late Jindan stage, and is a man of the same era as Liao Yan, the previous resident of Shiniu Village. Now the Ghost Cave is expanding steadily under his leadership, recruiting many evil cultivators. They dare not expand into the Barbarian Territory, so they want to occupy Shiniu Village.

Kang Wen's snake body suddenly grew more than ten times larger. His head poked out from the clouds and he opened his mouth to bite down.

"Sister, dear sister, why don't you die? Die soon." Kang Wen was desperate and crazy. He would rather die together with Yu Youzi and severely injure the other two people to give a chance.

Zhang Song felt disappointed. He couldn't afford to offend them, so he decided to get rid of those evil cultivators first.

It's a pity that Duan Bi's body cannot be moved. Although his spiritual awareness has expanded a lot, it is still a little short of moving the whole person into the Immortal Palace.

"Sister Qingqing, I will go to the village to help repel the enemy."

"it is good."

Mo Qingqing felt comforted in her heart that her own people were still loyal and brave. They dared to fight against the second-level Duan Bi, which meant that they were determined to die. She felt that she was hit by the Jinghong sword and it was so tragic that he never came back.

She had made up her mind that after the rebellion was quelled, she would teach him the Dragon Transformation Sutra, a martial arts method that could be practiced by three people at the same time and could help one achieve the Nascent Soul stage.

Mo Qingqing rushed towards Baidu Mountain. After a few flashes, she was already three or four miles away. A voice came from afar: "Don't worry about killing the enemies. I will report to my uncle later and I will definitely reward you. I will let you go to the treasury in the village and choose a treasure."

There is also this benefit, the ancestor Mo Yuyou, the village chief Mo Cheng, the deceased mine owner Mo Tie, and Mo Qingqing who has already established the foundation.

These are the royal relatives of Shiniuzhai.

Zhang Song mixed into his father and sixth uncle's team. When they saw Zhang Song, they looked at him strangely, wondering why this kid came here.

As the only disciple directly taught by Jinguan Cave, shouldn’t he be fighting bloody battles for his master on the Hundred Poisons Mountain?

Afterwards, they found that Zhang Song killed five evil cultivators one by one with his sword, like a tiger killing a rabbit. In a short period of time, five evil cultivators had their necks chopped off.

One of the evil leaders sensed something was wrong and looked around.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tall and strong barbarian boy with a smile on his face and bright eyes, chopping at his head from behind with a knife.

"You good thief." He was furious, and a strong aura burst out from his body. He rushed forward suddenly, and at the same time, he cast a talisman to lighten his body. He did not dare to stop, and turned around, shooting more than a dozen iron arrows at Zhang Song.

Zhang Song's attack was unmoved, but his body moved straight like an antelope, at a faster speed. While running wildly, he dodged the arrows and hit the man's back hard.

Soar!

He gave himself an extra layer of wind speed, and his speed doubled. His elbows, knees, and fists smashed down one after another.

"Why are you running?"

This person was a little confused. You are a second-level strong man, are you really going to treat me like this?

He was also a strong man in the late first stage, but after being hit by Zhang Song, his bones were broken and his back was almost broken, making it impossible for him to breathe.

"is acceptable."

These were the last words he heard before his eyes went black.

These evil cultivators all have a strong smell of blood and will not hold back when they encounter ordinary people. They will collect corpses and take their blood, and even deliberately walk around the central village just to collect enough corpses.

"Son, are you okay?" Zhang's father and sixth uncle caught up with a few young men.

They were responsible for attracting the enemy, while Zhang Song mixed in and attacked secretly, with such tacit understanding that only the leader noticed it.

"There's one more. Stop chasing me. I'll go."

The evil cultivators here realized that things were not going well and left one after another. They had no credibility and would grab what they saw as good and run away when they saw danger. This was the way of survival for the evil cultivators.

……

Li Chuanzong had a smug smile on his face. It was he who spread the news that Yu Youzi was going to die.

It was a pity that no one from Guiliu Village came this time, but there was an extra director of the Demon Suppression Bureau, which was an unexpected surprise.

In addition, the Liao family promised not to help Yu Youzi, so it was almost certain that even if the old hag had help from the Mo family, she would still die this time.

He brought an old man to the Golden Light Cave, and several insect slaves hurriedly saluted respectfully, not even daring to look up at the two of them.

A fierce look flashed in Li Chuanzong's eyes, and his hand was slightly raised, ready to silence him.

The old man reminded: "Young Master, you don't have much time, so don't waste it on these people."

The first-level insect slaves are very weak, but each of them has mastered one or two strange things. If he knows that he will die and fight to the death, he doesn't care. But it would be bad if the young master, a pseudo-second-level, gets injured, and he will have to endure some complaints.

Li Chuanzong also knew that the overall situation was more important, so he walked quickly towards the inner cave.

Passing by Zhang Song's small bamboo building, he couldn't help but stop for a moment. The more he looked, the angrier he became. Where did this wild boy come from, and he became his junior brother? He smashed the bamboo basket to pieces with a wave of his hand. Not satisfied with his anger, he kicked Yushan into pieces.

"Humph!"

I feel happy and satisfied. When I find the Six-Leaf Guiyuan Grass in the treasure house and repair the hidden injuries on my body, I can expect to prolong my life after being promoted to the middle stage. It makes me happy just thinking about it.

The old man was speechless when he saw his young master standing in front of the dilapidated bamboo building, looking very proud and as if he had the world in his hands.

Ahem, the old man coughed lightly behind him to remind him. He lowered his head to look at the scattered places, but there was nothing special.

Could it be that this place is hiding the shadow of the young master's time when he was studying here?

Li Chuanzong turned around and smiled: "A lucky little fellow, if you meet him, please ask Elder Wu to help."

Wu Nian, who was in the late stage of foundation building, took the initiative to come to him ten years ago and helped him a lot. He was the person he trusted the most. Li Chuanzong was even more shameless and promised to get him the golden elixir.

The two men walked towards the treasure house.

The treasure house of Jinguan Cave is not only well-defended, but also has poisonous insect traps in secret, as well as a layer of identity recognition.

Only a registered disciple like Li Chuanzong, who was accompanied by a powerful warrior in the late foundation-building stage, dared to break in.

"The whole cave is filled with junk. Only the insect slaves treat them as treasures. They hope to come in and take a look and be rewarded with something."

"The second cave is better, but it's just some rotten grass and useless books. I can take a look at it later."

"Three holes are..."

His body suddenly shook, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The formation was activated, emitting a cold aura, but when the door inside opened, the empty bookshelves were clearly visible.

The most important thing is that even the wooden shelves of slightly higher quality are gone. Even moving house is not as clean as this.

"God damn it."

"Who did this? This is mine."