Dijun's black moonlight is back

Ling Yu's mind quickly calculated what he wanted to ask, but it was still not as fast as Wen Jingchan could speak.

"Are you Ling Yu?" Wen Jingchan asked.

I knew it!

Ling Yu felt that he was really mean-spirited, and he insisted on talking about these things so that he would have the opportunity to ask here.

Of course, he couldn't ask whether her name was true or not, but whether she was a little crow from more than 1000 years ago.

Seeing her reaction, Wen Jingchan didn't chase after her too much, he already had the answer in his heart, and it didn't matter if he answered or not.

He withdrew his eyes and strode forward.

Ling Yu hurriedly followed his footsteps, and this matter was turned over, fortunately, he didn't have to ask for an answer.

In fact, she also wondered why Zhenjun Wuyang was so obsessed with a little crow she had raised.

Sometimes she also wondered to herself, it seemed like nothing if she admitted it, why she just couldn't say it.

And what does he mean, what is the question she is unwilling to answer.

He knew from the beginning that he would not answer?Then why did he ask again?Does this mean that he already knows?

Ling Yu's heart was in a mess, and her heartbeat was so fast that it almost didn't have any rhythm, which also blunted her five senses for a while, and she didn't notice the strange movement of her feet behind her.

Wen Jingchan turned around suddenly, stretched out his fingers and flew a golden light to hit her feet.

Fallen leaves and dust flew up, and Wen Jingchan's spiritual power turned into a false whip, wrapped around Ling Yu's waist and pulled her over.

A snake tail with the thickness of an adult man's thigh sprang out from the ground, and it would grab Ling Yu a moment later.

It is not like a snake, its body is not a snake scale, but a circle of lines, which looks like a bronze-colored iron ring.

Ling Yu was not idle either, and threw Chun Shanxiao behind him before landing.

That tail has no eyes, but it can flexibly avoid the long knives flying towards it.

Ling Yu landed beside Wen Jingchan, watching Chun Shanxiao suddenly penetrate a tree, she grabbed it from the air, and the long knife vibrated.

In the blink of an eye, the tree was smashed into pieces, and Ling Yu led the knife to chase down the tail.

Wen Jingchan sensed something was wrong, and looked behind him sideways, he always felt that something was staring at them.

Hongmeng Liangyi descended from the sky, spreading a huge barrier above their heads.

The invisible force pressed down forcefully, and the twitching tail was finally overtaken by Chun Shanxiao, and it burrowed back into the soil after it was cut off.

Ling Yu flew over and stepped on the wriggling and struggling tail. The blood that flowed out from the cut was so stench that she couldn't help frowning.

Wen Jingchan spread his palms and took back the Hongmeng Liangyi. He looked down at the aura on the magic weapon, hesitated for a moment before walking towards Lingyu.

"There's something wrong here." Wen Jingchan said.

Ling Yu stepped on the severed tail vigorously, making sure that it would not struggle any longer before stopping.

The mucus and blood were mixed together, and the broken tail was still stained with dead leaves and dust. Even if it looked ugly, it still smelled very fishy.

Wen Jingchan stretched out her hand and tapped lightly on the middle of her body, and looked down at the tail.

This superficial touch was very quick, but Ling Yu felt that the place he touched became very hot.

Even knowing that he clicked this to prevent himself from smelling the smell, Ling Yu's heartbeat was still in a mess.

Qing Ziyin rang three times inappropriately, Ling Yu quickly covered it, but fortunately it didn't continue to ring.

Wen Jingchan's eyes swept over Ling Yu's face, and then at Qing Ziyin who was covered by her.

He didn't ask any more questions, but looked away at Broken Tail: "It's not a dragon or a snake, it's more like an earthworm."

Although the tails of dragon snakes are of the same size and diameter, they are all round and pointed, but this tail is very round and blunt.

"It must be a big earthworm." Ling Yu knew from looking at the portrait at that time, how could this thing be a dragon, calling it an earth dragon really gave him face.

"It has only been cultivated for 300 years," Wen Jingchan said, "how did it grow into such a large body?"

Over the years, he has cast down countless demons, and this is the first time he has seen an earthworm. It has been so good in just 300 years.

"Is there any strange pulse in this mountain?" Wen Jingchan asked Ling Yu.

"No." Ling Yu blurted out.

She has been cultivating here for a long time, if she had a strange pulse, Fushuang would not have gone to the bamboo forest beside Tiger Leaping Gorge to practice.

Wen Jingchan smiled inwardly, this little crow is really honest.

Said that he was 16 years old, and had an old friend who died for hundreds of years, and he knew everything about Jiange Mountain, which was plagued by earth dragons for 300 years.

"Where is its body?" Ling Yu asked him.

Wen Jingchan looked down at the ground under his feet: "It's right here."

The forest was very quiet at the moment, and there were fallen leaves floating down from the treetops, just landing on the broken tail of the earth dragon.

Ling Yu understood what he meant, but still felt a little unbelievable.

How could this thing grow so big in 300 years.

"It's not easy for a reptile to cultivate into a monster." A long sword appeared in Wen Jingchan's hand, "There must be abnormalities in order to achieve this."

He slammed the long sword into the soil in front of him, and there was really smelly blood coming out from under the sword.

Wen Jingchan lit the end of the hilt and poured spiritual power into the sword.

Jiange Mountain suddenly shook, and there were sounds of rocks breaking and trees falling around.

"Fellow Daoist!" A cultivator hurriedly flew over in the distance: "Don't destroy the mountain!"

Wen Jingchan withdrew his hand, and the shaking of the mountain stopped instantly.

The person who came was dressed in coarse linen, with a very simple wooden hairpin stuck in his head.

He stopped in front of Wen Jingchan and bowed to him: "Thank you fellow Taoist for stopping."

Looking at this attire, Ling Yu knew that he was probably from Mount Qingcheng as well.

"I'm Li Wangshu in the lower Qingcheng Mountain," the visitor introduced his identity, "I'm a teacher of Lingbao Pai Xiyin."

"This is Wuyang Zhenjun from Mingjing Mountain." Ling Yu didn't want to introduce herself, so she changed hands and pushed Wen Jingchan out.

"Long admiration." Li Wangshu was not surprised to see him, but respectfully bowed to him again.

"The earth dragon is entrenched in Jiange Mountain," Wen Jingchan said, "only this method can force him out."

"Zhenjun doesn't know something." Li Wangshu took out a map and gave him a map. "If Jiange Mountain falls, the Cangjiang River will divert and submerge the south of the mountain. There are tens of millions of people in the south of the mountain."

"This is why the elders of my sect dare not act rashly."

"300 years is not enough for you to move the people away." Ling Yu said.

"Fellow Daoist, the terrain of the Jinsha ruins is rugged, and Funan was originally one of the few plains surrounded by mountains and rivers," Li Wangshu said, "Since the Yufu Dynasty established its capital, it has not been moved out of Funan several times."

"Then tell me what to do." Ling Yu asked him.

This thing can cause harm to one party in 300 years, and if it is allowed to grow for a few hundred years, it will be even more difficult to entangle.

Li Wangshu didn't know what to do, he often came here to find a solution, but every time he returned without success.