Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

The qi and blood were like invisible chains that whipped his body layer by layer, locking his body. As he was resisting the rain of arrows, his strong body almost broke apart.

"Ah!" He screamed, the void shook, and shattered the spiritual consciousness that was locked on him.

His body flew out like a piece of wood, knocking down the soldiers and horses in front of him and crushing them into mud.

He grabbed a millstone, turned around and smashed it hard at Xia Guowei.

boom!

The spear broke the millstone into two pieces. Amidst the flying dust, he leaped up and after a few jumps, he had caught up with Li Chuanzong.

"Brother, why can't you talk about it nicely?"

This shot was extremely domineering, just like a vicious tiger rushing down the mountain, seeing its prey, and pouncing on it fiercely to bite it.

"You really are not afraid of death."

Li Chuanzong had already turned around and rushed forward with his fists.

He knew in his heart that he must not be entangled by Xia Guowei, so he used his strongest method from the beginning, fighting hard without retreating a single step, and each of his punches had the power to split mountains and crack the earth.

During this period of time, he hid from place to place and followed the Immortal General Zhang Mo for a while, and his strength improved a lot.

These strikes showed some of Zhang Mo's invincible momentum.

Xia Guowei had never looked up to this prince, but now he felt as if he had been hit by a huge rock mountain and was extremely uncomfortable.

"die!"

Li Chuanzong had a proud look on his face. Suddenly, a large purple coffin appeared in the void and smashed down heavily.

This is a spiritual weapon, very hard, and it hit Xia Guowei so hard that he retreated repeatedly, and finally he couldn't help but spit out blood from his mouth.

But suddenly, Xia Guowei's military formation could not be maintained, his breath dropped instantly, and his strength was also drained away.

Li Chuanzong jumped over and broke his neck with one foot.

"How dare you chase me." He picked her up with both hands and held her in his arms, then bit her. He looked around with red eyes, scaring many soldiers so much that they retreated.

By the time he jumped away, Guard Xia, who was in the late Foundation Establishment stage, had been drained of blood, his body was covered in bruises, and he was no longer breathing.

Li Chuanzong was cursing. He had just had a happy night, but now the old man blocked his door. Did this old man have a dog nose?

"Bang!" His body was thrown horizontally, smashing the courtyard wall, hitting a pine tree, and rolling down.

"You evil beast, you're really not worthy of being a human being, but rather a ghost." It was an old man, about sixty or seventy years old, with white hair and a hint of anger in his cloudy eyes.

"Dad." Li Chuanzong was so scared that he trembled and almost fell to his knees.

"Give me the Soul-Raising Coffin. You can't touch it."

"Dad, you've already reached the Golden Elixir stage, why do you still need the Soul Coffin? You might as well give it to me." Li Chuanzong's eyes rolled around, calculating the direction of escape in his mind.

"This way I will have an excuse to let you live." Zhenshan Hou took two steps forward and said calmly, "You can look around. There are six late foundation building cultivators and two golden core cultivators. Can you run away? Where are you going?"

"Here you go!"

The huge coffin was thrown out directly, and while it was still in the air, the lid of the coffin was slightly pushed open.

"Evil beast!" Zhenshan Hou was shocked. He knew more secrets than the unfilial son. This thing could be opened at will.

He immediately pressed down the coffin with both hands and pulled the coffin lid back. At this time, his hands were still shaking slightly and his heart was beating non-stop.

He looked at the unfilial son with sharp eyes.

then……

Li Chuanzong had already fled quickly. No, this coffin was fake.

Marquis Zhenshan felt it immediately. Although the weight was about the same, it was just an ordinary coffin filled with kerosene.

Kerosene?

Boom!

The Marquis of Zhenshan was furious: "I offer a reward for the capture of this unfilial son, regardless of life or death. Anyone with clues will be rewarded with a thousand strings of silver."

Li Chuanzong cursed: "The things in here are your ancestors, not mine? Why is it that you can take it, but if I take it, there will be disaster."

He had just used the scapegoat, but there were at least eight hundred people around him, if not a thousand. He didn't know whether it was successful or not, or who was unlucky enough to help him divert the old immortal's attention.

…………

Mr. Huang has been feeling something is wrong recently.

He sent out three treasures and did not take any of them back. The white bone pestle had even slipped out of his control.

He was curious and wanted to see what secret method the young man from Shiniu Village used that he didn't know about.

As a result, he just set out to investigate Zhang Song's secret.

Li Chuanzong came in a swagger, showing off his identity as the son of Zhenshan Hou and the title of the third disciple of Jinguan Cave, which made Old Huang stunned. However, Old Huang was born in Siling Pavilion and was a seller of all kinds of information. It took him less than a day to find out what this so-called son was like.

The first two days were fine, as this kid was well fed and well cared for, and knowing that he was trying to avoid the search of the Immortal General Zhang Mo, they acquiesced to his existence.

On the third day, a wolf demon with a bad smell actually crossed the demon territory and appeared in front of him in a swagger.

Old Huang sneered in his heart, how could he tolerate this? He would fight back today just as he was beaten back then.

It turned out that the other party was just a spy, and behind them there was actually a team of a hundred wolf demons, with two Jindan-level wolf demons in formation, ready to cross the border to capture people and fill the animal pen.

He easily destroyed the team, and the two Jindan did not escape, and he felt satisfied.

Li Chuanzong also looked much more pleasing to the eye.

But the next day, he was caught up by the Wolf King Ling Suzong. The two fought fiercely and he lost three treasures and two broken ribs before he escaped.

He knew that the wolf demon had a very sensitive nose, so he could not stay in the ghost cave for the time being.

It just so happened that Li Chuanzong wanted to go home for a visit, and the two of them hit it off and secretly returned to Zhenshan City.

Mr. Huang is in the Nascent Soul stage, he doesn’t want to make it public and plans to recuperate quietly.

result……

He was in seclusion recuperating from his injuries when suddenly the room was destroyed by a rain of arrows.

He stood up in anger, and two golden elixir spiritual senses looked here, and he waved his hands and smashed over.

How dare you!

When did Zhenshan City become so dangerous? You should know that the place where he lived was specially arranged for him by Li Chuanzong. It was located next to the Zhenshan Marquis Mansion. The environment was beautiful and peaceful, and the public security was good.

Bang bang bang!

If the two Jindan had not shouted at the last moment that someone was rebelling, he would have directly crippled them.

Although Mr. Huang looked wretched, his Nascent Soul was so angry that blood flowed a hundred feet long.

"Senior Huang, do you still recognize me?" Marquis Zhenshan confirmed that it was the person from the Four Spirits Pavilion, and he felt relieved.

"I know you. You are the first person in the past hundred years who dares to greet me with a rain of arrows."

"Ha, ha, ha, Senior Huang, you are joking. Everyone knows that Senior Huang has already achieved immortality and transcended life and death. How could this earthly thing possibly hurt Senior Huang?"

"Senior, I have already prepared a banquet in Huamanlou to atone my sins." Zhenshan Hou spoke respectfully. After all, he was the master of Zhenshan Mansion.

Thinking of the beautiful women and wine in Hua Manlou, Huang Qi was indeed moved, and took the opportunity to give face to Zhenshan Hou.

He was going to ask what kind of enemy Zhenshan Prefecture had encountered. They had even sent out the army and had two Jindan masters lying in ambush on the side. Could it be that the opponent was also a Yuanying master like him?

Mr. Huang had no idea that his old nest had been raided by wolves and his house in the city had been demolished since the Crown Prince Li Chuanzong defected.

Going to drink with Zhenshan Hou with injuries, I don’t know how much innocence I can retain.

………………

The spiritual veins of Feishu Cave are relatively thin, and can barely be considered a first-class spiritual place.

The six children sent here were also sensible. Under the arrangement of the two managers, they managed the cave in good order.

Zhang Song did not immediately ask them to melt the Gu or strengthen their Qi and blood.