Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 5 Youyue Wolf!
  Danxia Mountain has three main peaks, located southeast of Yanjiabao.

Since it is only about ten miles away from the Yan family, monks from the Yan family often go there to hunt monsters.

Soon, a Yan family disciple brought over a double-headed swan that was as tall as two people.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The two-headed duck flapped its wings and stirred up gusts of wind.

Its wings are fully extended, reaching a length of five feet.

The three of them stood on the back of the double-headed duck, and the space was very open.

After half a stick of incense time.

The two-headed duck landed at the foot of Danxia Mountain.

Yan Ruyan put the double-headed duck into the spirit beast bag, and then took out a white jade pendant.

Spiritual power poured into the jade pendant, and a transparent protective light curtain instantly enveloped the whole body.

"Extreme defensive magic weapon!"

This is how Tianlinggen is treated. No wonder he has the confidence to hunt monsters here.

"Don't worry, young lady, with me here, you will never be in any danger!"

Yan Yi strode forward and walked to Yan Ruyan's side.

Yan Ruyan waved her hand, looked at Yan Yi with her big eyes, and said, "Where is the monster? Take me there quickly?"

Looking at Yan Ruyan's eagerness to try, Yan Yun raised her eyebrows slightly.

An uneasiness arose in my heart.

He still had to find a way to join the sect as early as possible and stay away from Yan Ruyan.

Yan Yi pointed forward and said: "Three miles away from here, there is a white cloud python with first-level peak strength living there!"

"Hurry up and lead the way!"

Hearing this, Yan Ruyan quickly urged: "I want to see if this monster is really that difficult to deal with!"

"Yes! Miss!"

Yan Yi stepped forward quickly and walked to the front to lead the way, followed closely by Yan Ruyan.

Yan Yun walked at the back.

Because it was early in the morning, thick mountain fog had risen on Danxia Mountain, and the scenery ten feet away could no longer be seen clearly.

The cautious Yan Yun released his spiritual consciousness early and was alert to possible dangers around him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance.

What followed was one vibration after another.

A few hundred meters ahead, a giant black wolf about one foot long rushed toward the three of them.

Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, and the spiritual power in his body poured into Ziyun Bowl.

It thrives in the wind and turns into a giant purple bowl, covering itself.

As for Yan Ruyan in front, there is no need to worry about it.

It's a top-notch defensive weapon.

The leader, Yan Yi, looked at the giant wolf that was speeding towards him. He was not surprised but delighted: "Miss, this is a first-level intermediate-level Youyue Wolf, good at speed!"

"Just a first-level mid-level monster?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Yan Ruyan's eyes, obviously disappointed with the strength of this monster. She waved her hand and said, "You deal with it!"

"Yes, miss! Watch me kill this beast with one blow!"

Seeing that he could perform in front of Yan Ruyan, Yan Yi was naturally obliged to do so.

With a wave of his sleeve, a yellow long sword flew out from the storage bag and turned into a pale yellow shadow.

He stabbed at You Yue Lang.

You Yue Lang swayed and turned into a black shadow, quickly dodging the flying sword.

The blow failed, and Yan Yi couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He raised his hand and a fireball the size of a human head flew out. The fireball was extremely fast and blocked directly in front of You Yue Lang.

You Yue Lang immediately stopped and retreated behind him.

But at the same time, a light yellow flying sword fell quickly from behind.

A stab.

In an instant, he submerged into You Yue Lang's body.

Bright red blood splashed everywhere, and the faint smell of blood shrouded the white mountain mist.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing You Yue Lang's death, Yan Yi walked forward with a smile, picked up You Yue Lang's body with one hand, and handed it to Yan Ruyan.

"Miss, I'll give this monster to you!" Yan Ruyan's face was expressionless and she rolled her eyes. Yan Yi said, "I want you to give me the monster? I want to hunt it myself!"

"..."

Yan Yi hung his head, put the body of Youyue Wolf into the storage bag, and then led the two of them towards the habitat of the White Cloud Python.

And shortly after the three people left.

A dark figure suddenly appeared.

This was a huge black wolf that was about one foot tall, and its entire body was pitch black.

A pair of eyes as bright as rubies, looking at the pool of blood on the ground, filled with murderous intent.

He quickly galloped forward.

And at the same time.

Yan Yun and others had already arrived at a bottomless pool.

Yan Yi pointed at the pool in front of him and said to Yan Ruyan, "Miss! The white cloud python is in this pool!"

"Step aside!"

Yan Ruyan stepped forward quickly and came to the water pool, and her slender jade fingers traced the storage bag.

Streams of light instantly flew out of the storage bag.

A red long sword flew out in the air, and nine flying swords formed a ball.

Suspended above the pool, it looks like a long red-hot snake.

"go with!"

Yan Ruyan pointed towards the water pool with one hand and saw the nine flying swords flying quickly towards the water pool.

The blazing flying sword made a stabbing sound the moment it encountered the water pool.

Wisps of white mist kept rising from the water.

The temperature of the entire pond water also rose.

"What a luxury!"

Yan Yun muttered silently in his heart, driving the flying sword with all his strength would consume his spiritual power.

If he comes here alone to hunt monsters.

Just driving the flying sword is enough to consume most of the spiritual energy in his body.

As the temperature of the pool water continues to rise, a vortex rises on the surface of the water.

A huge white python that was ten feet long and as thick as a human waist quickly emerged from the water pool.

A white cloud python with peak strength.

Yan Yun clenched the purple cloud bowl with his right hand, stared at the white cloud python in the distance, and prepared for defense.

As for taking action, it was naturally left to Yan Ruyan.

"The evil beast is finally out!"

Looking at the white cloud python in the distance, Yan Ruyan sneered and pointed with one hand.

In an instant, nine blazing flying swords flew out from under the pool.

"Huh! Huh!"

As sharp sounds broke through the air, the nine flying swords flew towards the White Cloud Python one by one.

Seeing this, the White Cloud Python opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of surging cold mist.

As soon as the cold mist came into contact with the flying sword, the blazing flames on the flying sword instantly dissipated.

The first three flying swords turned into popsicles and fell from mid-air.

There were only nine flying swords, and the remaining six flying swords continued to fly towards the White Cloud Python without slowing down.

The white cloud python waved its tail vigorously and knocked away the six flying swords.

But the flames burning on the flying sword still left scorched black scars on the tail of the white cloud python.

It screamed, and a thick layer of cold mist clung to its tail.

"Beast! Die!"

Yan Ruyan sneered and suddenly took out a red feather.

He pours spiritual power into it without hesitation.

With the infusion of spiritual power, Ling Yu was good at facing the wind, and instantly turned into a crimson stream of light, appearing in front of the White Cloud Python in the blink of an eye.

"Stab!"

The blazing flames fell on the white cloud python, and it only had time to scream a few times before it lost its life.

At the same time, Yan Ruyan looked pale, took a deep breath, took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

(End of this chapter)