Changyang

On the Starry Terrace, a tall young man walked towards the main seat from the side. He was wearing a black silk robe, with fine golden cloud patterns on the cuffs. His long black hair was held in place by a jade hairpin. His single figure showed a sense of indifference. It's too high and too far to reach.

The incoming Tianfu Star Lord Huajie rushed over and said, "Today's preliminary exam, you don't need to take it... did you break through?"

"Don't let the dust have reached the fifth level." After the young man said it, he suddenly noticed a strange look and looked sideways at the starry stage.

He was born very well, like a solitary pine and green jade, with a grain of cinnabar dotted between his eyebrows, but he had no charm, and was covered by the cold frost all over his body.

"What's wrong?" Hua Gai followed the young man's gaze and saw piles of monks jumping down, so he couldn't help but ask.

That gaze appeared suddenly and disappeared just as quickly.

The young man looked back: "Nothing."

……

"This should be the mustard space." Ping Qingyun came down first, took a quick look, then turned to the two people behind him.

Changyang was still thinking about the young man on the Starry Platform. She would never forget the appearance of the Star Lord in her dream, which was almost exactly the same as him.

It’s just that… there was no red mole on the young man’s forehead in the dream.

Not the same person?
Chang Yang remembered the hands of the person in the dream. They were thin and slender, with clear joints and frosty white fingertips. They were beautiful. She even remembered the feeling of their fingers intertwined.

In a glance, she once again recalled the hands of the young man on the starry platform hanging by his side. It was clear that they could be completely overlapped.

Ping Qingyun didn't get a response. He watched Chang Yang keep walking forward with an expressionless face, and asked Bai Mei in surprise: "What's wrong with her?"

Baimei was curiously looking at her surroundings. When she heard this, she pointed at Changyang in front of her, then stretched out her hand to push forward, and stated honestly: "This way, she is like that."

Ping Qingyun: "..."

Which one follows which one?
Fortunately, it didn't take long before Changyang returned to his previous calm and gentle state.

The entire Mustard Seed is a huge space, with mountains and dense forests. Thousands of people jumped down at one moment, but not a few people were seen after landing.

"Chang Yang, which direction are we going?" Ping Qingyun was confused, and Tianfu Xingjun didn't say how to go.

Baimei also turned his head and stared at Changyang eagerly, waiting for her to speak.

One person and one wolf can't put together half a brain.

Chang Yang was not surprised: "The Starry Terrace faces south. If you want to get to the Starry Terrace, you naturally go north."

"Go north!" Bai Mei punched his palm, buried his head and rushed forward.

"...This way." Chang Yang grabbed her by the back of her collar and turned her around with her white eyebrows.

The road to the north is not easy. It is impossible to walk with a sword. The grass is thick and the forest is dense. If you shrink to an inch, you will go too fast and you will be easily cut by weeds, vines and brambles.

Therefore, Ping Qingyun held up the spiritual shield in front of him so that he could walk.

After a moment, the white eyebrows behind him twitched their nose slightly and looked at the weeds in front: "Blood."

Ping Qingyun stopped quickly, as if he would run if something was wrong.

"I'm going to take a look." Chang Yang held her sword and pushed aside the weeds that were almost half a person's height under her feet. She took a few steps forward and saw several bloody rags under the tree. She bent down and picked up the pieces of cloth to look at them. , "He's from Nandou Zhai."

Today, except for a few demon cultivators like Bai Mei who felt uncomfortable wearing clothes, all the other cultivators put on Taoist robes.

"Teared off?" Ping Qingyun also came over to take a look.

"It doesn't look like it." Chang Yang looked at the rags on the scabbard. It looked more like it had been corroded by something.

Baimei looked around and suddenly bared her wolf fangs. Her animal instinct caused her shoulders and neck to half transform into a wolf body.

Ping Qingyun vaguely heard a familiar low howl, and turned his head and looked back with Chang Yang, and saw Bai Mei almost turning into a giant wolf, rushing towards them.

"Baimei you..." Ping Qingyun was shocked, not knowing whether to hide or take action.

At this time, Chang Yang pulled him hard and jumped to the side.

Bai Mei rushed to where they were standing just now, raised his wolf claws high, and grabbed hard.

Ping Qingyun looked back and couldn't help but feel horrified: at some point, a giant gray-brown python hid in the tree body, blending into the bark of the tree. It opened its mouth and bit into the position where they were standing. The saliva dripped from its mouth, instantly corroding the weeds.

The giant python was caught by the wolf's claws and felt pain immediately. The snake's head curled up and it bit the white eyebrow who fell to the ground.

"Zheng-"

Changyang drew his sword and cut off the tree directly. The giant python that was originally clinging to the tree trunk lost its strength and suddenly tilted, falling to the ground with its body.

At the same time, Bai Mei took advantage of the situation and jumped up again, grabbing the snake's neck with both claws.

The gray-brown python turned its head and spurted out corrosive saliva. The white eyebrows were hit on the left shoulder, and the gray-yellow fur instantly rotted like burning. Without even looking at it, she nailed the snake's body, arms and wrists with both claws. He used his strength to throw the giant python out, and the snake's head slammed into the trunk of the tree.

When Changyang saw this, he jumped forward to help.

"Juniors, I advise you to run out immediately." Changhua's voice suddenly sounded, "This is a young python. The adult brown tree python must be nearby."

Chang Yang stared at the giant snake in the distance that was almost two feet long. It didn't look like a baby python.

At this time, Ping Qingyun next to her shouted to her with cold sweat on his head: "Changyang, I have a bad feeling."

Chang Yang made a decisive decision and rushed towards Ping Qingyun, and at the same time turned around and shouted: "Bai Mei, let's go!"

Baimei almost completely transformed into a wolf, and the muscles of her forelimbs bulged and gathered strength, like an arrow on a string. She heard a long cry, and a low growl of dissatisfaction came from her throat. But in the end, her habit of teamfight cooperation prevailed, and she abandoned the giant python and caught up with them. .

The moment Bai Mei turned around and left, the forest suddenly became dark for a moment.

Chang Yang turned his head and looked around, only to find that an extremely thick python was swooping from the canopy of trees behind him. It moved silently, like a sudden dark cloud.

In contrast, the previous gray-brown python was indeed a young python.

The three of them ran wildly.

The adult brown-skinned tree python shuttled through the woods as if walking on flat ground, and could only smell the rustling of leaves.

Ping Qingyun screamed: "Just now the blessing failed, I knew something was wrong!"

Chang Yang was rarely surprised: "Is your blessing really useful?"

She always believed that Ping Qingyun's so-called blessing was purely based on luck.

"..." When he was fleeing for life and death, Ping Qingyun still did not forget to clear his name, "Although I am of a low level and cannot go against the will of heaven, as long as I successfully cast the blessing, it means that there is hope for what I want!"

In other words, failure in blessing means disaster.

As the three of them passed through the southwest direction, a burst of rain suddenly fell on the tree crown. Chang Yang used his spiritual power with his left hand and hit it upwards, instantly pushing back the rain.

A splash of rain fell to the ground, and there was a rustling sound, and a smell of green grass mixed with rotting filled the forest.

"It's venom!" Ping Qingyun took a closer look and was stunned, "There is a giant python on that tree!"

In a short period of time, three brown tree pythons appeared in the forest. The most important thing was that they would not have been able to detect them unless they actively attacked.

"Snake miasma forest is the favorite place for brown tree pythons to live. The taller the trees, the more you should avoid them." Changhua reminded, "As long as you get out of this miasma forest, they will stop chasing."

As Chang Yang ran, he looked up to the north and saw an endless forest sea with towering ancient trees and intertwined branches. The lush and quiet green forest now turned into a swallowing mouth, just waiting for them to fall into the trap.

"If you can inform us in advance next time we enter a dangerous place, I will be even more grateful." She said to Changhua in the spiritual platform.

Changhua was also helpless: "Junior, it's very troublesome for me to wake up once. It requires a lot of spiritual energy."

One conversation with Changyang will consume most of Changhua's saved spiritual energy.

"You don't allow me to steal your spiritual power." Changhua believed that he was still a good writer with good writing skills.

"I allow you to use it at critical moments."

Changhua then agreed: "Okay."

"Avoid tall trees." Chang Yang said to Bai Mei and Ping Qingyun, "It's easy to hide giant pythons in these places."

Ping Qingyun glanced around and felt that the trees were full of snakes, and he got goosebumps all over his body: "Are there any trees that are not tall here?"

Bai Mei didn't say a word, he was extremely silent, and even his steps were slower than usual.

Chang Yang noticed something unusual and turned around to look at Bai Mei: "What's wrong with you?"

Baimei shook his head and was about to answer, but he fell straight forward.

Chang Yang rushed to support her, and then he saw that Bai Mei's left shoulder had rotted into a large piece and turned purple-black, which was a clear sign of poisoning.

There are no antidote pills on them at all.

Chang Yang could only seal the big holes on Bai Mei's body to prevent the poison from spreading.

"They are catching up!" Ping Qingyun urged, rushing to hold the other side of Bai Mei.

Changyang could already hear the rustling of leaves behind her. She pushed her white eyebrows into Ping Qingyun's arms: "Take her away."

Ping Qingyun could only grit his teeth, hold Bai Mei in his arms, and continue rushing north with his head buried in his arms.

The five-foot-long brown-skinned tree python chased through the forest, approaching Changyang and opening its bloody mouth. She even smelled the unique fishy smell of the monster.

Chang Yang didn't even look back, and the strong spiritual power poured into the sword from his wrist. Then he swept away with the sword, and the golden sword energy spread out, spinning and cutting along the open mouth of the adult brown tree python, and cut into it. Three feet.

"hiss--"

The adult brown tree python curled its tail in pain, lifted up a tree trunk by its roots, and threw it at Changyang, blocking her path.

Chang Yang turned around, slashed the tip of his sword across the muddy ground with dead leaves, and rushed towards the adult brown-skinned tree python. He suddenly struck it with his hand and swerved to avoid the venom sprayed from its mouth.

One person and one python fight.

Chang Yang was no stranger to fighting snakes and pythons. He had also dealt with a three-headed snake in the Cunzhen Secret Realm, but this brown-skinned tree python was extremely flexible and the surrounding trees were all its help.

Several times, the adult brown bark tree python flicked its tail and hit the trunk of the tree. It was obviously just ordinary fallen leaves, but they flew away.Changyang didn't notice, but his cheek was cut by a dead leaf, and a wound was pulled out on the back of his left hand, with blood gushing out.

The adult brown-skinned tree python took advantage of the situation and swung it towards Chang Yang, smashing its tail from top to bottom, knocking her several feet away.

Chang Yang covered his abdomen, as if he was seriously injured and unable to move.

The tree python arched its body high, almost blocking the sunlight. It spit out snake messages, opened its mouth and sprayed out venom from its sharp teeth, which was about to corrode the people on the ground.

Changyang stood up quickly, dodged the rain of venom, and seized the brief opportunity for it to spit out venom. He flew behind the adult brown tree python, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed the tree python deeply, killing himself. Cut all the way down at the seven-inch mark.

The tree python froze, then shook its body wildly, trying to throw Chang Yang off, but to no avail.

From screaming to dying, and finally falling to the ground with a bang.

Chang Yang raised his hand to wipe the blood spattered on his face, took out his sword, rummaged through the body of the adult tree python and found a golden elixir, wiped it casually, and threw it into the storage bag.

The entire ghost forest exuded an inexplicable aura of restlessness. Changyang turned her head and heard the rustling of leaves in her ears, as if the south wind was blowing. However, she had an unreasonable premonition that all the brown tree pythons in the forest were swimming towards the north. .

Chang Yang no longer hesitated, jumped over the tree trunk in front of him, and continued running north.

Ping Qingyun carried the unconscious Bai Mei and ran all the way. He was worried about Changyang's safety and couldn't help but look back. At the same time, he had to avoid tall trees for fear of encountering a giant python. His whole person exuded anxiety.

"Master, this apprentice is unfilial and will die in the first test."

He kept mumbling.

"Save your strength and wait until you're about to die."

Ping Qingyun suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ears. He turned around and was overjoyed: "Chang Yang! Are you okay?"

"Keep running." Chang Yang looked to the north. The sun was bright in the distance, and she could faintly see the exit in the forest.

The two ran as fast as they could. After a long time, the shade of the trees gradually thinned out, and the front became brighter.

"We can finally go out..." After seeing the situation ahead clearly, Ping Qingyun's excited voice gradually became lower and became speechless in the end.

They had indeed reached the exit of the Snake Miasma Forest, and they only had to walk two miles to get out.

However, there were two towering ancient trees at the exit. A male and a female brown tree python were entangled in them and slowly swam away. Two pairs of scarlet snake eyes stared at them closely.

It was several times larger than the adult brown tree python that chased them before.

"Their realm is far above you and me." Ping Qingyun could clearly feel the difference between the two tree pythons. Just the pressure coming from them was enough to make people timid.

"As long as you move fast enough, you might not be able to rush out." Chang Yang stared at the exit, "You go around eastward with Baimei, and I'll hold them back for a while."

"But..." Ping Qingyun even felt that these two demon pythons at least had the pressure of the early Yuanying stage, and their realms were too different.

"Do you have a magic weapon?" Chang Yang asked him.

Ping Qingyun was stunned and took out a speed talisman from his storage bag: "I only have this."

"I also have a spirit storage talisman." Changyang said, "It can withstand a full blow from the Nascent Soul."

The master gave her two, and she used one during the previous battle with Tang Jie in front of Beidou Pavilion.

"Let's go." Chang Yang pushed Ping Qingyun hard.

"You keep it." Ping Qingyun gave the running talisman to Chang Yang, and then ran eastward with the unconscious Bai Mei on his back.

As soon as they moved, the two brown tree pythons on the towering ancient trees swam at the same time, but in the blink of an eye, they rushed down.

The giant python was swimming like this, but the branches on the towering ancient trees didn't even sway.

Chang Yang originally planned to attract the attention of the two tree pythons, let Ping Qingyun leave with Bai Mei, and then look for opportunities to escape.

But he underestimated the two brown tree pythons guarding the exit.

After just one encounter, she didn't even have a chance to draw her sword. She was hit by the python's tail and flew backwards. She didn't even have time to take out the spirit storage talisman.

This time, it's not disguise.

Changyang fell to the ground several times and tried to get up with his sword, but failed.

Those two pairs of scarlet snake eyes stared at her and swam in slowly, blocking her escape routes in front, back, left and right.

The female python in the north opened her mouth and wanted to swallow her.

Changyang endured the pain, and the Lingfu Golden Pill was forced to operate. He cast a speed talisman between his fingers, slapped it on the ground at the same time, and used the strength to get up and run to the west.

The scales on the tail of another male python that swam to the south stood up, like a circle of sharp iron armor, and it suddenly swung towards Changyang.

As long as it is smashed down, even if she is not pierced through the whole body, she will be crushed into a pulp by the thick and huge snake tail.

"Junior, use your spirit storage talisman!"

Chang Yang had no choice but to throw the last spirit storage talisman backward.

The iron scales on the snake's tail collided with the spirit storage talisman, making a booming sound. The male python was knocked back by the shock, and its tail was broken. The hissing sound was loud. Chang Yang took advantage of the situation and ran westward for another mile.

In just a short moment, she had exhausted all her cards, but the female python was unscathed and the male only had its tail severed.

Changyang looked at the north exit. It was clearly close at hand, but yet out of reach.

"Keep running!" Changhua shouted in her coffin.

However, Chang Yang slowed down, even turned around, and swung his sword at the female python that was about to swim away.

Changhua was shocked: "Are you crazy?"

Enraged by the sword, the female python that was supposed to return to the north turned around and chased Chang Yang.

From the corner of his eye, Chang Yang watched Ping Qingyun's figure running from east to north before running away again.

It's just that both male and female pythons were angered by her. She missed the opportunity just now in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and she had no trump card, so there was no way she could escape.

In a short time, Changyang was caught up by the female python, and the snake's body rolled her up and wrapped her tightly around her.

With every breath she took, the coils around the snake's body became tighter.

Changyang held up the spirit shield, but it was crushed to pieces in just a moment.

Hold up again, break again.

Until the spiritual energy is exhausted.

"Crack---"

Chang Yang could clearly hear the sound of his ribs breaking and his internal organs squeezing.

Her eyes were red from being entangled and squeezed, and it seemed that in just a moment, she would be crushed by the might of the giant python.

Changhua is anxious. If this continues, this junior will really die.

"Junior, do you still remember how I wrote the word 'kill' before?"

Chang Yang waited for a long time before replying to her in the groggy mourning platform: "...remember."

"Okay, you take out the green bamboo and jade pen, dip it in ink and write "kill"." Changhua said quickly, "Remember to use the pen and ink to connect the aura of heaven and earth and control the will of the economy. As long as the word becomes a wish knot, this word can hurt the demon python!"

At this moment, half of Changyang's chest was already flattened. She bit the tip of her tongue and tried to wake up a little.

"Do you have any ink?" Changhua suddenly remembered something very important. Except for the small world in the pen, she seemed to have never seen Changyang use pen and ink outside.

The corner of Changyang's mouth curled up weakly, and there was blood foam again. She replied in her mind: "...Yes."

Changhua breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but saw Changyang struggling hard. His right hand went to find his left hand. His fingertips tore open the original scratch on the back of his left hand, and warm blood gurgled out.

Chang Yang also took out a green bamboo and jade pen from the storage bag on his waist, used blood as ink, and moistened the pen with blood.

"You..." Changhua was speechless for a moment.

Changyang poured the remaining spiritual power in his body into the green bamboo and jade pen.

"All spiritual energy in heaven and earth can be used by pen cultivators." Changhua reminded, "As long as you can induce it with economic will."

Originally, writing skills required cultivating an economical heart in order to turn falsehood into reality and fulfill wishes with words, but this junior couldn't even write well, let alone have an economical heart.

Changhua didn't know if she could succeed, so she could only give it a try at the critical moment of life and death.

Chang Yang closed his eyes and recalled not Changhua's writing posture, but the day when she knelt in front of the Hehuan Sect's mountain gate and begged Hongying Sanren to accept her.

She wants to practice Taoism, she wants no one to bully her anymore, she wants...a lot.

Changhua noticed that the direction of the flow of spiritual energy around him had changed, and it began to flow towards the green bamboo and jade pen in Changyang's hand.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, sitting in front of the bamboo table in the world of pens, holding a pen, just waiting for Changyang to write and transmit his will. Even if it was weak, as long as she expanded it, the power would be doubled.

With the aura stirring around him, Chang Yang held a blood-ink bamboo pen, moved his wrist with difficulty, and slowly wrote the word "kill" on the shrinking female python.

When the first stroke of ink fell, Changhua's body suddenly stiffened. What she felt was not the so-called economic will, but the strong murderous intention directed at the female python.

Sketch, dot, horizontal, vertical hook, skim, dot...

With each stroke, the murderous intent grew stronger, and by the last stroke it was almost intense to the point of substance.

The overwhelming murderous intention came.

--kill!

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