Chapter 343 Yang Juan's Death
Chapter 343 Yang Juan's Death
Ripples appeared on the calm lake surface, and the green liquid seemed to be spreading across the water as if it was about to create a painting.
Leng Zhuxin felt that something was staring at her from under the lake, but when she looked down from the surface, she could not see anything, as if it was just her illusion.
The green liquid was thick, like the blood of some monster.
When the Feishuang Sword was just pulled out from the big lump, the tip of the sword was also stained with green blood.
It had a bit of a fishy smell, and Leng Zhuxin had to shake it hard several times before it was cleared away.
The only creatures that can be in the lake are aquatic monsters.
If it can move under the grass, it may be amphibious.
Leng Zhuxin didn't want to fight with him. Yuanbao didn't react, so there was probably no treasure here.
But the thing under the lake didn't want Leng Zhuxin to leave like this.
In its eyes, Leng Zhuxin is its prey. If it is hurt by its prey, it will definitely take revenge.
When Leng Zhuxin was about to fly away on his sword, the prey suddenly broke out of the water, and the wall of water created by its tail blocked Leng Zhuxin's way.
Leng Zhuxin also saw its full appearance at this time. It was a huge dark green python.
A small ball of flesh has emerged on the python's head, as if a horn is about to grow.
Once a python grows horns, it will turn into a dragon.
This python is obviously about to transform into a dragon, and its strength is extremely powerful.
But when it moves under the grass, it shrinks its body and curls up into a ball.
Part of the abdomen not covered by scales was exposed, and was stabbed by Leng Zhuxin's Feishuang Sword.
At this time, there was a wound on its abdomen that was bleeding.
What flowed out was green blood with a fishy smell.
The python's thick tail swept towards Leng Zhuxin with great force.
Leng Zhuxin was not panicked at all, but instead chopped the snake with the Feishuang Sword.
In order to prevent the python from escaping back to the bottom of the lake again, Leng Zhuxin froze the entire lake surface and summoned Bingbing.
Bingbing is a dragon, and the pressure that is unique to a dragon is enough to suppress the python, forcing it to use only 20% of its strength.
Even the python deliberately hid its soft belly.
Leng Zhuxin still found a way to kill him.
The Feishuang Sword pierced into the python's mouth and crushed its throat in just one stroke.
Green blood spurted out of the python's throat and spilled onto the frozen lake.
The huge body of the python fell onto the lake, creating cracks in the ice.
After confirming that the python was dead, Leng Zhuxin cut out the python's inner elixir and peeled off its snake skin, which was very suitable for refining weapons. Then he waved his hand to free the frozen lake.
He summoned Yuanbao and left after Yuanbao confirmed that there were indeed no treasures here.
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Shortly after Leng Zhuxin left, a clay figure hidden in a deep cave underground suddenly regained consciousness.
There were a lot of bones scattered around the clay figure, all human bones.
The clay figure raised its arm and then raised its only remaining leg, shaking off a lot of the mud.
The mud in his mouth was also spit out, and the eyes that opened were somewhat similar to Yang Jun's.
He raised his arm tremblingly and wiped it across his face, wiping off the dirt and revealing an extremely pale face.
It was Yang Jun who was dragged to the bottom of the lake by the python!
Yang Jun lost consciousness after being dragged to the bottom of the lake by the python.
Perhaps it was because the python had eaten other monks before him and was full, so it only bit off one of his legs and then sealed him in a mud shell.
After the python died, the mud shell and the venom that caused the person to sleep lost their effectiveness, and Yang Jun woke up.
Leng Zhuxin saved Yang Jun by accident, but she didn't know how long Yang Jun could live.
Yang Jun lost a leg, but still wanted to survive.
The python only made him lose consciousness. His storage bag was in the python's nest, and his natal sword was also there.
Yang Jun also knew that someone might have killed the python, so he quickly picked up his sword and found the exit of the nest.
The exit was at the bottom of the lake. He swam towards the surface with all his might, but by the time he reached the surface he was already exhausted.
He climbed ashore with difficulty and was just feeling grateful that he had saved his life when suddenly a sword was pointed at his throat.
A familiar voice came from above his head, "Yang Jun, I didn't expect you to be in a more miserable state than that day when you were hung naked on the tree!
Today, I will kill you to avenge Qing'er and myself!"
This voice made Yang Jun's heart skip a beat. He looked up and saw that the person coming was indeed Zhou Ping'an, a disciple of Zhenfeng.
Zhou Ping'an's face was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with joy at seeing Yang Jun fall into such a state.
He and Yang Jun have been feuding for thirteen years. Thirteen years ago, Yang Jun witnessed with his own eyes a female cultivator killing Zhou Ping'an's future Taoist partner in a small secret realm.
The female cultivator also drugged Zhou Ping'an and forcibly destroyed his yang energy.
Zhou Ping'an killed the female cultivator in anger.
But the identity of that female cultivator was extraordinary, and her master was a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.
When Zhou Ping'an came out of the secret realm, he found Zhou Ping'an and tried to ask Qingxuan Sect to punish Zhou Ping'an, who was only an inner disciple at the time.
Knowing clearly that Zhou Ping'an did not kill people for treasure and did not do it on purpose, Yang Jun, as the only witness, refused to say anything.
If it weren't for the guarantee from the Master of Zhenfeng Peak and the other cultivators who produced other evidence, Zhou Ping'an would probably not be able to escape punishment.
But even so, Yang Jun still spread a lot of rumors in the sect that were unfavorable to Zhou Ping'an, in an attempt to disrupt Zhou Ping'an's Taoist heart.
He would never allow an inner disciple who entered the sect at the same time as him to have a higher level of cultivation than him.
Zhou Ping'an did develop a mental disorder because of this, and he almost lost his life when he tried to break through the Jindan realm.
Yang Jun knew what he had done to Zhou Pingan. Even when facing death, he did not beg for mercy. Instead, he threatened Zhou Pingan: "This secret realm is connected to the entrance. Aren't you afraid that my master will see what you do outside the secret realm!
As a direct disciple, how could I not have a way to protect my life?
Zhou Pingan, I advise you not to be impulsive."
Yang Jun looked at Zhou Ping'an, and although he was afraid, his face was full of threats.
However, Zhou Ping'an did not take back the magic sword as he expected. Instead, he took advantage of Yang Jun's inattention and slashed Yang Jun's neck with the sword.
The force used in this sword was not small. Yang Jun, whose snake venom had not yet been cleared and who could not use much spiritual power, had his throat sealed by Zhou Ping'an's sword.
Blood spurted onto Zhou Ping'an's body. Looking at Yang Jun who had fallen to the ground, Zhou Ping'an felt happy that his revenge had been achieved, but more of a sense of loneliness.
If Yang Jun is killed, his Qing'er will never come back.
Zhou Ping'an threw Yang Jun's body into the lake, along with Yang Jun's storage bag and magic sword.
He doesn't want dirty people's things.
After dealing with these things, he kicked a stone away from the lake.
The formation that had just been set up was broken.
This formation is the one that Yang Jun has been practicing every day in the back mountain of Qingxuan Sect for the past ten years. It can temporarily conceal the situation inside the formation in the secret realm.
He met Yang Jun by chance, but he had already discovered Yang Jun's trace before Yang Jun emerged from the lake.
After more than ten years of preparation, it finally came in handy today.
He finally let Yang Jun die in the secret realm!
Although it seems like I'm just picking up a bargain, it's better to die!
Zhou Ping'an wiped his natal sword clean and left without looking back.
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