Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 102 Silkworm Moth Origin
under the sun.

White clouds piled up in the air like cotton wool.

In the forest below, suddenly a silk flew up from the ground, pierced through a cloud, and entangled in the air.

After the silk was bound several times on the cloud, the body of the silk began to burn with flames.

When the firepower accumulates to its peak.

Whoosh!sound.

Fang Dushu teleported to the clouds with the help of the fire thread.

This is the teleportation move 'Bound Cloud Wrapping Mist' after the combination of Spring Silkworm Cauldron and Summer Moth Fire, which can travel through clouds.

Standing on the cloud overlooking the earth, Fang Dushu saw a short and sturdy figure running between the mountains and forests.

As Fang Dushu approached, the short and stout monk suddenly stopped, turned his head to look back, stretched out his arms, and slapped him in the air.

A ball of dark true energy immediately gushed out from the palm of the short and stout monk, straight into the air.

When this true energy escaped to Fang Dushu's vicinity, it changed rapidly and turned into a zhang-big eagle claw, which grabbed the cloud with one claw, and with a fierce grab, the cloud dissipated immediately.

Fang Dushu stepped into the air, fell to the ground, and landed on a mountain below.

He looked down at the short and sturdy monk at the foot of the mountain, and asked, "Brother Yan, you and I are from the same faction, why did you destroy my cave for no reason?"

He has already recognized the identity of the short and strong monk. A year ago, he followed Qi Jianting to the Zhenwen Hall to get the Poison Shadow Bell, and he once had a relationship with this short and strong monk.

His name was Yan Huayu, and he worshiped under the seat of Master Hu Xiaowen of Longxiang Peak. He went to the Zhenwen Hall to apply for the Wuclaw Tripod that day.

"I have no grievances or enmities with you, so I don't want to destroy your residence." Yan Huayu explained: "The thing under the blood mulberry tree was originally belonging to my family. I went to get it back, but it was just returned to the original owner."

"Since it belongs to your family, you can apply for it from the sect openly. If you are so sneaky, who would believe your words?" Fang Dushu's Lone Tree Peak was originally Ding Lingxi's former residence. Something must have been done by Ding Lingxi.

Fang Dushu had asked Qi Guangxiang a long time ago. Ding Lingxi was originally the descendant of the head teacher of the Lingxi Sect. If Yan Huayu hadn't lied, then he probably had some kind of connection with the Ding Lingxi family.

"It's inconvenient to expose this thing to outsiders, so I went to find it privately." Yan Huayu didn't plan to fight Fang Dushu, otherwise he would not show mercy to Qingqing's subordinates in Lone Tree Peak.

He also said: "I joined the Zhenwen School in the past to recover the family relics. Unfortunately, the relics were blocked by the magic circle and I couldn't get them out. I had to do this as a last resort.”

Fang Dushu asked him: "Your trick violated the school rules, how are you going to deal with the aftermath?"

He had long thought of a way out: "I will leave the Zhenwen School and never come back. Brother Fang, except for the relics, I haven't touched any treasure in your cave. Please don't continue to pester me."

"Who cares to pester you!"

Fang Dushu reprimanded: "You are trespassing on Yitian Peak now, I was ordered by my master to guard the gate and let you do whatever you want, then I will be the one who will be punished!"

Fang Dushu didn't fully believe in Yan Huayu's words, but he was also unwilling to fight Yan Huayu. First of all, we were all from the same school, so no matter whether we won or lost, we would lose face.

Secondly, he didn't need to come forward to clean up Yan Huayu. When he met Kuang Dongyi, the envoy of law enforcement earlier, he was given a sound transmission jade talisman.

He just needs to hold Yan Huayu back, and when Kuang Dongyi comes over, the matter can be easily resolved.

Seeing that he didn't move or leave, Yan Huayu stopped talking nonsense.

Flipping out a flying shuttle, he smashed it at his feet, calling out a gust of wind, wrapping Yan Huayu and rushing forward.

One of his wind escapes is miles away, and Fang Dushu had to use 'Binding Clouds Wrapping Mist' to keep up.

In this way, the two began to chase each other in the mountains.

Yitianmai's territory was originally small, and it was located on the northern edge of the Zhenwen School.

Fang Dushu and Yan Huayu have been chasing for half an hour, and they have already left Yitianmai, and crossed the northern border of the Zhenwen School.

After skimming a line of cliffs, further north is the vast barren hills. This barren area divides the buffer zone between the Wen School and the mortal city, and it is full of desolate people every day.

Fang Dushu felt that he could not continue to chase, he had to take action to intercept Yan Huayu, if Yan Huayu was allowed to cross the barren hills and escape into the mortal world, it would be difficult to catch up again.

He also had some complaints about Kuang Dongyi, why didn't he come here until now?Is the sound transmission jade talisman presented just for show?

Just when he was about to make a move, Yan Huayu suddenly stopped on a loess mound, a figure flickered under the mound, and a young female cultivator jumped out.

The female cultivator is about the same size as Yan Huayu, but she is short, and she looks a bit similar: "Brother, did you get the consonant horn?"

She called Yan Huayu her brother, and there was a malicious look between her brows, and her demeanor looked more ruthless than her brother's.

Yan Huayu waved his hand suddenly: "Ling'er, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, don't talk too much, let's evacuate immediately!"

The female cultivator is his own sister Yan Hualing, who married a disciple of a family in a city in Longzhou when she was more than ten years old, so she washed her identity, and introduced him to the city as a guest minister, and passed the guest guest to participate in the ancient inkstone competition's over-age monk assessment. Successfully joined the Zhenwen School.

Yan Hualing's qualifications are poor, and he has no chance to enter the sect, but has always maintained contact with Yan Huayu.

The siblings have another layer of identity, that is, they are the direct descendants of the Consonance Sect.

In the Lingxi Sect in the past, there were two headed families, one surnamed Ding and the other surnamed Yan, and the two families had been married for generations.

But that was the past 100 years ago. A hundred years of spring and autumn are enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields, and it can also make countless families rise and fall. Today, the Ding and Yan clans have parted ways long ago.

Originally, Yan Hualing wanted to obey his elder brother's order to flee from the barren hills and flee to the mortal world, but when he looked up, he happened to see Fang Dushu performing 'Tie the Clouds and Wrap the Mist', following them by stepping on the clouds.

She wondered: "Silkworms and moths combine! Brother, apart from you, are there other disciples in the Zhenwen School who can perform the combination technique so superbly?"

Yan Huayu deduced: "This person has an extraordinary background, most likely he inherited the silkworm moth bell from the Ding family."

"What! So they are the descendants of that thief Ding Huainan!"

Yan Hualing was furious, and glared at Fang Dushu viciously: "Eight years ago, Ding Huainan took our family's spring silkworm tripod and summer moth clock, and escaped into Liangjie Mountain, and there was no trace of it. Today, there is finally news!"

Yan Huayu said: "In the old days when the Lingxi faction was still there, their Ding family was in charge of the silkworm method, and our Yan family was in charge of the rhinoceros method. The silkworm moth bell cauldron was originally owned by the Ding family. Ding Huainan was in charge of it!"

Yan Hualing was even more annoyed when he heard this: "But he shouldn't have killed our aunt! Since we met Ding Huainan's descendants today, let's settle the old and new grudges together, and let the Silkworm Moth Ding Ding return to its original owner!"

Yan Huayu raised his hand and pressed Yan Hualing's shoulder: "Ling'er, he may not have the bell. Even if he does, this is the border of the Zhenwen faction, and the law enforcement envoys will come at any time. You can't be impulsive! Anyway, you have already got the horn, so you don't want to." Out of season!"

Yan Huayu had already seen the details of Fang Dushu's supernatural powers, but he didn't get involved. He didn't even use the silkworm moth true method in front of Fang Dushu.

His younger sister is different: "Uncle is waiting in Qianqiu City. Let's send the silkworm slave back to the city, report to him, and call him over. Even if the law enforcement envoy arrives, we can escape. However, in the future, there will never be a chance to retake the palm!"

Yan Hualing pushed Yan Huayu away.

With a high lift of her arm, she ejected a piece of silk and pierced into the clouds in midair, which was the same as Fang Dushu's casting action. When the silk tied the clouds, her figure flashed and she had already moved to the top of the clouds.

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)