Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 321: Vine Hanging Corpse

"Snapped"!

At this moment, a hand suddenly patted Yang Chen's shoulder, which immediately startled him, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Lingyun looking at him with a strange expression.

"Little handsome guy, what are you thinking? So fascinated?" Mu Lingyun asked with a smile, her mouth slightly raised.

"Nothing." Yang Chen shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and said to Tao Qiusheng: "Mr. Tao, I have an unfeeling request. I wonder if Mr. Tao can agree?"

"Fellow Daoist, it's okay to say." Tao Qiusheng said with a slight smile.

"Does anyone need these five paintings? If no one wants them, how about giving them to me?"

Hearing this, everyone was slightly taken aback, you look at me and I look at you, they really don't want to sleep.

These paintings look ordinary, and they are too big to take up space, which is of no use to them.

"What do you want these paintings, brother?" Tao Qiusheng smiled, staring at Yang Chen with suspicion in his eyes. Tao Qiusheng has seen what Yang Chen did just now, so he thinks that the other party will never ask for these paintings for no reason.

"It's nothing, it's just that I like to collect some calligraphy and paintings." Yang Chen said with a smile: "Since Mr. Tao wants it, then accept it. I'm not a man of beauty."

Tao Qiusheng pondered for a moment, stared at the scroll in his hand for a little while, then smiled and said, "Okay, since it's a fellow daoist who wants it, please take it."

Tao Qiusheng said, and directly sent the scroll to Yang Chen.

After Yang Chen took it, he didn't say much, and directly put the five paintings into the Qiankun bag.

And just when he put away the painting, a milky white halo suddenly appeared on the scroll, like the light of milk. However, the light only lasted for a while before disappearing.

Even Yang Chen didn't see this scene.

Soon, everyone continued to walk towards the next place.

After pushing open the third stone gate, everyone's expressions changed in an instant, an unconcealable excitement permeated the whole body, and everyone's faces showed a look of excitement.

"Okay... a lot of pills!"

I don't know who said it, but everyone's eyes became hot.

They saw a cliff in front of everyone, which was quite steep, but inside the cliff, there were densely packed pills, and the soaring fragrance of pills permeated the entire cliff.

The entire cliff was full of pills, which were piled up to a height of ten meters. This was the first time they had seen such a huge amount!

Even the pills in the secret room before were nothing compared to what they are now.

"Does this Beiman Sword Saint have a habit of collecting pills?" Yang Chen frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he was not particularly interested.

These elixirs are all 5th and 6th elixir. Yang Chen is not particularly fond of them. After all, he can refine 9th elixir with his strength, so why would he be interested in these things?

While everyone was searching for the elixir, Yang Chen looked around and looked around.

The surroundings are quiet, and nothing seems to happen, but at this moment...

tick!

There was a soft sound, as if water droplets from the sky fell on his head.

Yang Chen wiped it, and he was stunned. This drop of liquid turned out to be red?

It also exudes a fishy smell!

"Blood?"

Yang Chen frowned, as if he had a feeling in his heart, he raised his head abruptly.

The next moment, a strong electric current rushed straight into his mind, making him startled and froze in place.

Above the head, there are dense vines.

Each of them is tens of meters long, hanging above everyone's heads like this, and there is a figure strung on each of them.

Some of these people were wearing Zongmen's clothes, some were wearing uniform armor, and there were men and women among them, but they were all lifeless.

The vines were wrapped around a large tree, and the heads were passed through the throats of the corpses, hanging them from the tree. These vines seemed to be absorbing nutrients from the corpses, and red glows gushed out from the bodies of these people, flowed down the tree trunks, and finally merged into the roots of the trees continuously.

"This is...in the mural..."

Yang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, just about to remind everyone.

But it was too late...

Whoosh!

At this moment, a vine stretched out from above and directly entangled the martial artist below. Passing through his throat, a burst of blood spattered up, and the martial artist was directly hung up, and he was still in pain until he died.

"what happened?"

"What is this!"

Everyone exclaimed, but then, more and more vines stretched out from above, densely packed like tentacles.

"elder brother!"

Zhao Linger cried out in pain.

The person who was hung up was none other than Zhao Yuan from Tianjian Villa!

Zhao Ling'er was crying so hard that her heart was piercing, she didn't even notice that a vine was coming from behind her.

"Be careful!" Yang Chen exclaimed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ling'er was so frightened that her face paled, she froze in place, and said tremblingly, "Save... save me... save me..."

Yang Chen stepped forward, grabbed her hand, pulled it towards him, and shouted: "Go!"

"Thank you... Thank you." Zhao Ling'er wept with joy, a feeling of survival after a disaster welled up in her heart.

"It's too dangerous here, you'd better leave quickly." Yang Chen glanced at the fleeing crowd around him, and sighed faintly. Zhao Linger is a girl who is different from her brother, she is pure by nature, now without her brother to protect her, she must be struggling.

That's why Yang Chen asked her to go out quickly.

Pooh...

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came, and immediately afterwards, Yang Chen suddenly felt some hot liquid splashed on his face.

His whole body felt like an electric shock, and he looked at Zhao Linger in front of him in disbelief.

I saw that the opponent's throat was pierced by a vine at some point, and blood flowed out like a fountain. There was still a smile on the face of the other party, and he spit out two words vaguely:

"Thank... thank you..."

The next moment, Zhao Ling'er fell straight backwards, completely lifeless.

"You..." Yang Chen opened his mouth, with a look of regret on his face. He thought he had killed Zhao Ling'er, but he didn't expect that the other party still couldn't escape the fate of death.

Yang Chen sighed, pulled off the black robe on his body, and put it on for Zhao Linger.

Tianjian Villa has been completely annihilated, and he is not afraid of being recognized.

"careful!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Chen was slightly taken aback, and turned his head, only to see a vine stabbing towards him at an extremely fast speed, and it was about to pierce his head.

And at this critical moment, the sword glow flashed, and Mu Lingyun held the huge red pupil sword, directly chopped the surrounding vines into pieces, and then landed firmly.

The whole movement is heroic and valiant, done in one go.

Mu Lingyun raised her head, glanced at Yang Chen, and said with a smile, "Tsk, are you willing to take off the black robe? Isn't he pretty handsome?"

Yang Chen smiled wryly, cupped his fists, and said, "Thank you, Miss Mu, for your kindness. Yang Chen owes you a favor."

"No need."

The corner of Mu Lingyun's mouth raised slightly, and she directly put the red pupil sword on her shoulder, and said lazily: "You saved my life when you dealt with those soul beasts before, and now I save your life, we are inseparable owe."