After being brought into the Langya Holy Land by Langya Cang, Zhang Yu focused his attention on everything in front of him.

The holy land is worthy of being a holy land. Compared with the Star-Moon Divine Dynasty, there are many more powerful people.

When Zhang Yu released his perception, he saw people practicing in the holy land everywhere.

Lang Ya Cang kept introducing the surrounding environment to Zhang Yu.

At the same time, he led Zhang Yu and others into the main hall.

Lang Ya Cang then said to the dozen or so female disciples behind him, "Go and call Ling Yue over."

As this sound fell.

These people retreated directly to where Langya Lingyue was.

Zhang Yu and others sat down in the hall, waiting for Langya Lingyue's arrival.

Lang Ya Cang looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Sir, please stay in this holy land for a while longer."

"In a few days, an ancient secret realm will be opened in my holy land."

"In this secret realm, there is the inheritance of a saint."

"If you have great power, you might be able to obtain the treasure of the saint."

When Langya Cang's voice fell, Zhang Yu was a little surprised, after all, for him.

He had indeed not expected that there would be a secret realm of inheritance of the saints here, providing a place for the entire holy land to train.

Besides, he was very curious about which saint the legacy came from.

After all, the only saints he knew were Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Saints of the West and others.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu looked at Nuwa and others.

They all shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know which saint's legacy it was.

However, among all the heavens and worlds, perhaps a saint came here by chance, and happened to establish the Langya Holy Land here and then died.

After all, the heavens are too big.

For such a lively event, Zhang Yu must be present.

When Langya Cang saw Zhang Yu nod, a very happy expression appeared on his face.

At the same time, he said to Zhang Yu: "Sir, I have another request."

When Zhang Yu looked at Langya Cang, he knew that the other party was not simply calling him over.

So many reasons were given at once.

Langya Cang was also extremely embarrassed at this moment.

But this matter concerns the safety of their holy land.

The foundation that has been built over tens of millions of years cannot be destroyed in his hands.

Wouldn't he then become a sinner for all eternity?

He looked at Zhang Yu and said with courage: "Sir, there is a fog in the back mountain of my Langya Holy Land, and all kinds of poisonous insects are around the fog."

"Moreover, this mist itself contains a power that I am not aware of."

"If an ordinary person were to encounter it, he would die on the spot. If someone with my level of cultivation were to encounter it, not only would he not be able to resist it, but he would also be corroded."

After saying that, Langya Cang picked up his arm and showed it to Zhang Yu and others for inspection.

When Zhang Yu saw it for the first time, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw that Langya Cang's arm had been corroded long ago.

There was a large piece of black flesh and skin, and there were streams of energy constantly spreading out, making it look like it had been bitten by something.

With all this happening.

Zhang Yu looked at Lang Ya Cang. In Zhang Yu's eyes, there were countless tiny insects on his arms, constantly gnawing at his arms and sucking his blood.

Langya Cang naturally knew it too.

"The old man's arm accidentally touched a trace of this mist, which is why it became like this."

"So I brought you here because I hope you have great abilities and can help us get out of this predicament."

It fell along with Langya Cang's voice.

There was also a hint of interest in Zhang Yu's eyes.

"You haven't thought about the fact that if the wound on your arm is not treated in time, you might die."

Zhang Yu looked at Lang Ya Cang. The flesh and blood in his arms had been eaten by countless insects.

And these bugs are spreading at an alarming rate.

Langya Cang looked at this scene with helplessness on his face.

He also tried to use his spiritual power to drive away these insects, but these insects were all out of control. Not only could they not be driven away, they were even devouring his spiritual power.

This also made it even more difficult for him to start.

He also tried to chop off his own arm.

But every time they were chopped off, the arms would inexplicably grow back on their own arms the next day.

Listening to Lang Ya Cang's words, a hint of curiosity appeared on Zhang Yu's face.

To him, all of this seemed somewhat interesting.

Nuwa and Tongtian were looking at everything in front of them.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on everything in front of him. All of this made people feel incredible.

"This is the Immortal Devouring Bug!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu looked at Nuwa and Tongtian.

Although he had read many books in the Kung Fu Pavilion before, there was no record of this kind of insect.

So it was the first time he saw it and he didn't know what the insect was called.

Nuwa looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Sir, if I am not mistaken, this insect is called the Immortal Devouring Insect."

Hearing this name, Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The Immortal Devouring Bug, this name is indeed very appropriate. It uses the immortal's body as a container for survival, and only continues to reproduce after gradually eating it up."

Nuwa looked at Langya Cang and said, "This immortal-eating insect was destroyed in ancient times. How come it appears in the back mountain of your holy land now?"

"Is there something you haven't explained clearly?"

As soon as these words came out, Langya Cang's entire expression changed.

He opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something, but swallowed it all back in the end.

Zhang Yu activated the Nine-Bend Star Divine Art and calculated with his fingers. In an instant, all the reasons why Langya Cang was in trouble appeared in his mind.

After Zhang Yu noticed this, his eyes widened.

"You actually cultivated this immortal-eating insect, and now it is just being attacked by the enemy."

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, Langya Cang looked at him in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.

He had no idea how Zhang Yu knew that.

He quickly told Zhang Yu the truth.

"Sir, I got this fairy-eating insect by chance. I want to cultivate it and make use of it. They are not afraid of attack and are not afraid of water or fire."

"If you master them, your strength will be greatly improved. I was obsessed with them for a while."

"I hope you can save me."

Just when Langya Cang finished telling the truth.

The disciples brought Langya Cang's words to the place where Langya Lingyue was.

Langya Lingyue looked at the disciple in front of her and slowly stood up. Her figure suddenly disappeared in her room. When she reappeared, her figure had disappeared from the spot.

Came to the main hall.

Looking at Langya Cang who was bending over, Langya Lingyue looked at Zhang Yu and others with questions in her eyes.

At this moment, Lang Ya Cang looked at Zhang Yu and said, "If you can save me, I will follow you."

Hearing this, before Zhang Yu could say anything, Langya Lingyue's brows slightly frowned.

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