Chapter 13: A Nest of Spiders
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Zhang Zijin in front of him had a crown of hair scattered, strands of hair sticking to his cheeks, and his whole body was unkempt.

There is sadness in the eyes, but it is more unwilling to be reconciled to fate.

It was a bonfire that was about to be extinguished, and it was trying to maintain the last light.

Lu Yun didn't respond, glanced at each other indifferently, then squatted on the ground and picked up Li Yan's storage bag.

This kind of spiritual storage device is bound to one's own spiritual consciousness. When the owner is alive, outsiders generally cannot see the contents of the storage bag.

After Li Yan's death, this became a thing without an owner, and the restriction was lifted.

The other party is indeed a disciple of Qingtian Peak, and there are many good things in various pills and spirit stones.

Lu Yun unceremoniously put it into her pocket, but in the process of cleaning up, a piece of communication jade slip fell out.

The ordinary jade slips are exactly the communication jade commonly used by disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

There is a piece of news in the jade slip that has not been read. Spiritual power probed it in, and a line of words appeared.

"How is the matter going, is the person dead?"

It must be because it was Li Yan's plan for her.

When Lu Yun was hesitating whether to reply, she received a new message.

"Junior Brother Li, I, Feng Yuyao, always keep what I say. I will never go back on what I promise you, but the premise is that you have to do it well."

When these words came out, Lu Yun smiled.

Could it be that this is really Feng Yuyao's handwriting.

"Junior Brother Li, call back!"

Another one, just as Lu Yun wanted to respond, the jade slip suddenly shattered.

The powder was spread in Lu Yun's palm. Lu Yun guessed that it was because Li Yan hadn't responded to the message for a long time, and the person on the other side became suspicious.

Just in case, destroy this communication jade slip, but it's still a bit late.

Lu Yun held a transparent stone in her hand.

The projection stone can be used to record some pictures, including the scene just now.

She does not fight unprepared battles, and is cautious.

Clapping her hands and standing up, Lu Yun found the right direction and left.

With less than two months left, she had to find a way to improve her cultivation.

Lu Yun's speed is very fast.

Tsing Yi merged with the mountains and forests, she restrained her breath, avoided some poisonous substances and continued her hunting.

Behind her, Zhang Zijin had a hard time chasing her.

Lu Yun didn't answer his request, and he didn't give up following closely.

His breathing was getting heavier, he was already injured, and his cultivation at the third level of Qi training was not enough to support him to follow behind Lu Yun.

But he didn't want to stop there.

There is a fishy sweetness in the throat, and the eyes are turning black.

Zhang Zijin gritted his teeth, caught Lu Yun's existence, and followed her pace.

The thorny branch scratched his cheek, and the poison fell on his shoulder, and half of his body was almost paralyzed when he swallowed it down.

He swallowed the bitter pill, got up staggeringly, and took another step.

But when he pushed aside a branch, Lu Yun was completely gone in front of him.

No matter how he looked for the trace, the girl seemed to have disappeared, leaving him helpless.

The other party should be impatient with his tailgating.

Zhang Zijin, who was bitter in his heart, had an air of pessimism lingering around him.

After finally getting here, do you want to... give up?

Li Yan is dead, and Lu Yun is the inner disciple he can get in touch with now, and it is also his only hope to continue to climb up.

The pain almost engulfed him, and a rustling sound filled his ears.

It was as if something was crawling over the top of his head, and the coolness it brought went straight down his spine.

He raised his head in shock, and what he saw was an overwhelming net.

A nearly transparent spider silk enveloped the sky above him, and a spider as big as a head opened its three pairs of red eyes.

The spider eyes juxtaposed on the back released killing intent.

Transparent liquid fell from the opponent's mouth, and the warning of death made Zhang Zijin turn around in panic, dodging the drop of venom.

Six-eyed poisonous spider, the whole body is purple-black, and the largest individual can be as tall as a man.

And the one in front of him should be the youngest of the six-eyed poisonous spider.

Even so, Zhang Zijin did not dare to underestimate him.

This thing is one of the overlords of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, a small drop of venom can overwhelm a disciple in the Qi refining stage.

The one in front of him was clearly interested in him.

The legs move along the silk, very fast and silently.

Mung bean-sized eyes, each turning at a different frequency, locked onto Zhang Zijin.

After looking at each other for a long time, there is a feeling of dizziness.

As if the world was spinning, Zhang Zijin saw the six-eyed poisonous spider pounce on him.

He clearly saw it, but his body couldn't react, so he could only stand where he was.

Are you going to die?

No, he can't die yet!
His teeth bit the tip of his tongue, and the tingling sensation brought him back to his senses for a moment.

He drew his own sword, slashed down with one sword, and successfully blocked the opponent's attack.

The furry spider legs stepped on the blade, bounced off and returned to the web.

Zhang Zijin felt that he had done a good job, and just about to continue to fight back, his waving arms froze in the air.

There was a tingling on the skin.

He took a closer look, only to find that spider threads were entangled in all directions.

His arm fell into several threads and became trapped.

It seemed slender, but it was actually very tough and sharp, and could easily cut his arm open.

Not only the arms, but also the strange feeling came from the neck.

Great danger came from his side.

He turned his head with difficulty, and saw a man-tall six-eyed poisonous spider appearing from the grass, and behind it were several smaller poisonous spiders.

This is a family of several.

And he happened to break into someone's house and tried to kill his cub.

"Swish!"

A slight sound shook those spider threads, and all the silent spider threads around them became active.

Tighten up a little bit.

The body vacated.

The female spider came to Zhang Zijin in the blink of an eye.

The fangs protruding from the mouth are as thick as arms.

Zhang Zijin's prisoner appearance appeared in watermelon-sized eyes.

Zhang Zijin even saw a mockery of himself in those eyes.

Even these beasts look down on themselves!

An unknown fire rose in his heart.

Regardless of his injured arm, Zhang Zijin's expression became fierce, his bloody hand grasped his sword tightly, and slashed at the female spider.

Incompetent fury!
This was Lu Yun's evaluation of Zhang Zijin who was hiding in the dark.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, the other party was unable to observe the surrounding environment, and crashed into the territory of these poisons.

The female spider was obviously playing with each other.

But he was fooled, and was so enraged that he wanted to resist.

The sword landed on the carapace on the back of the female spider without causing any damage, and the white mark left was already respect for Zhang Zijin.

Swish!
It was this weird sound again, and the surrounding leaves moved automatically without wind.

Lu Yun could see clearly that under the control of the mother spider, those spider threads pierced Zhang Zijin's body one by one.

The other party turned into a blood man hanging in the air, his limbs twitched and he was dying.

The blood flowed down the opponent's body on the ground, and the little poisonous spiders below greedily sucked the human blood, making a satiated sound.

(End of this chapter)

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