Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Li Chuanzong was like an angry bull, his face turned red and then white. He strode into the formation, turned around a few times with familiarity, and then walked into the gate.

boom!

Li Chuanzong was stunned for a moment and looked down at his feet. It was sticky, smelly, and blindingly yellow. The yellow made his chest feel stuffy and he almost vomited.

"Who is so wicked?"

"You are so brave to relieve yourself here."

Li Chuanzong was going crazy. From childhood to adulthood, even though most of his warriors had died in the past two days, he had never been so angry.

"Maybe he wants to hide his anger and erase all traces of his visit here." Wu Nian is very experienced and knows the abilities of insect cultivators. A strand of hair or a drop of blood can easily track a person for hundreds of miles and reveal his true identity.

"Let's go." Li Chuanzong rubbed the soles of his shoes on the ground vigorously. Not satisfied, he raised his hand and smashed the empty shelf to pieces.

Wu Nian narrowed his eyes, feeling something was wrong. Even if he had the courage to relieve himself in the treasure house, it was impossible for him to do so at the door. No one, normal or abnormal, would do such a thing.

………………

"Stay." Yu Youzi was covered in wounds and looked like he could not hold on any longer.

Mo Luan was dripping with blood, but he had a bright smile on his face: "You lose."

The aura of Yu Youzi was rising steadily and had reached its peak. Clouds and thunderstorms were forming behind him. The sky and the earth were changing color, as if a natural disaster was about to befall.

Bao Zhang shook his head and sighed: "If you force yourself to advance, you will definitely die."

"Yeah, you can't resist advancing at this time." Sun Wuwo stood where he was, preventing the two from escaping.

Yu Youzi regained his calm and dignified look, with a hint of nobility on his face and a pair of phoenix eyes filled with indifference and pride.

The body suddenly cracked and a huge green tail popped out from the body, dragging and swinging behind it, breaking rocks and causing dirt to fly.

Yu Youzi said to himself: "Do you know why I was promoted at this time?"

"I was injured, and I was stuck on the edge of promotion for eight years."

"It's not the technique, it's not because of the elixir."

"It's just that I'm angry, I provoked you, and you come to interrupt my path."

"Now that you are here, I am relieved and will swallow you up to advance perfectly."

A strong wind suddenly blew over the mountain mist, which had just been clear, and heavy rain poured down. The wind roared like a thousand troops galloping, and the raindrops hit the ground, making dense crackling sounds like countless drum beats. In the mountains and forests, the trees were blown to the ground by the strong wind, and the branches and leaves danced wildly, creating a mess.

In the storm, Yu Youzi's smile became even wider. No matter how violent the wind and rain were, she stood like a sculpture. Her eyes were deep, as if she could see through the storm.

At this moment, a loud thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, as if the gods were angry. A dazzling lightning bolt cut through the darkness and struck the top of the mountain.

Yu Youzi's body shook violently, and it completely turned into a giant snake, even appearing directly on the body of the old man surnamed Sun.

"Sun Wuwo, thirty-six years ago, you attacked my village, injured my sixth brother, and killed six strong men in my village."

"Twenty years ago, you robbed our caravan and killed 148 people."

"Three years ago, it was you who tried to attack me outside the village."

Yu Youzi's tone was calm, but everyone was extremely shocked, with strange eyes, and so was Mo Luan.

This is too much of a grudge. He still remembers what happened thirty-six years ago. To make himself feel better, he probably exposed the fact that he was injured and was going to be promoted.

"you……"

"Pfft!"

The Sword Demon Sun Wuwo was bitten off before he could finish his sentence. The huge snake head was raised high, and its throat trembled as it swallowed the food alive.

Rumble!

The heaven and earth were furious. Flashes of lightning, accompanied by raindrops, struck the huge snake's body madly. The green and inky scales were shattered into powder, and the blood and flesh were blurred, and the bones were visible.

"Kang Wen, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Was it my fault that you failed to advance 27 years ago?"

"Who else are you?"

"It's the nature of the mind. If a spiritual practitioner cannot control the desires in his heart, he will naturally fail when he advances, whether it's the desire for food, fame, or jealousy..."

"If you keep it under control and have a bottom line, you can suppress evil thoughts, maintain your humanity, and gain positive energy."

"For those who cannot control themselves, have evil thoughts, and cannot resist desires, their senses will naturally be infinitely magnified when they advance to a higher level. Even if they succeed in gaining power, their body and mind will become demonized and they will gradually sink into depravity."

"Take care of yourself." Yu Youzi did not swallow Kang Wen, but raised his tail heavily and blew her away.

Zhang Song in the distance seemed to be thinking about something. He had heard Mu Jin talk about a theory before. At that time, Mo Tie did not kill him in the mine, but gave him the golden bug instead. It was because Zhang Song was the anchor of his humanity at that time.

Insect cultivators focus on their nature. Yu Youzi and Kang Wen have known each other for many years. By keeping the snake girl Kang Wen alive, he is leaving an anchor of his own humanity to remind himself.

Zhang Song had a deep understanding of the method of insect cultivation.

Bao Zhang sighed, but still said firmly: "You can't get through it. You don't have the things to overcome the tribulation. How many can you survive with your beast body?"

"As expected of someone who has been to school, you have a sharp tongue."

The huge snake body swam and meandered slightly in the body, and came in front of Bao Zhang. Its vertical pupils were cold, and its big mouth opened, grabbing from top to bottom.

The tablet in Bao Zhang's hand shattered with a bang. Bao Zhang's face was filled with pain and he suddenly disappeared.

Yu Youzi's huge pupils were looking into the void, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a water arrow.

A figure fell from the clouds, and when it landed on the ground, its body fell toward the ground and disappeared again.

Yu Youzi had been enduring the heavenly tribulation, and there was some regret in his snake eyes, otherwise that arrow would have made Bao Zhang disappear completely.

But one has to admit that Bao Zhang's strength is far superior to others. He may have already touched the edge of the late Jindan stage. With a treasure like the Huban in his hand, his way of escape is even more powerful.

There are many secret skills in the Demon Suppression Bureau, and Yu Youzi won’t be able to do anything to him in a short period of time.

sizzle...

Yu Youzi's body twisted violently, he roared in pain, and the huge snake head kept smashing to the ground.

Bao Zhang was right in one thing. Her success rate of advancing was too low. Her body was damaged and she was not in her prime. Most importantly, she had waited too long.

He still has thirty years left to live, but he had already gone downhill thirty years ago. For a cultivator like this who makes a desperate effort at the moment of death, there is no chance of survival, which is no different from committing suicide.

Blah blah blah...

Countless pills went into his stomach, and his body recovered a little, but the thunder and lightning continued to strike wildly. One of the white lightning bolts was emitting billowing smoke and fell directly.

The light in Yu Youzi's eyes scattered, and that ray of humanity seemed to be dispersed as well, and was gradually closing.

"Ancestor." Mo Qingqing suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Kang Wen is not the only anchor point. Mo Qingqing is the ancestor’s anchor point and her most beloved descendant.