Chapter 116 – baleful stones
In his previous life, the Wyrm King was a great demon known throughout the cultivation world of Yuzhou. This demon was known as one witrace of the bloodline of the Wyrm Dragon. Back then, when the Heaven-Shaken Sect was destroyed, the Wyrm King was one with the reputation of besieging Heaven-Shaken Sect.
When the Ghost Clan’s little girl mentioned that the Winged Snake Emperor’s descendant had been killed, the first thing that Yang Junshan thought of was the Snake King that he had killed at the Serpent Pool. Its bones and tendons had all been picked out by Yang Junshan to be made into a bow, and its gall bladder had also been dug out.
Looking at the pitiful ghost girl cultivator, Yang Junshan said coldly: “Put away your pitiful appearance, and hand over your soul orb!”
The little girl’s body shrank as she heard this. She laughed: “What soul orb? I don’t have one!”
Yang Junshan glanced at her, and said: “If you don’t want to die, it’s best if you do as I say!”
When she saw Yang Junshan staring at her with a cold expression, she knew that there was no longer any room for negotiation. This time, the little girl finally cried until tears flowed out of her eyes, and then she saw her forehead suddenly split open, revealing a bean-sized, pitch-black pearl that floated out from within, and was held in Yang Junshan’s hands.
Yang Junshan kept the pearl and glanced at the crying little girl: “Alright, stop crying, stay with me for a while, after you understand the situation, I will return the soul pearl to you.”
The little girl stopped crying. She asked while wiping away her tears, “Really?”
Yang Junshan’s face darkened, and said: “Go outside the cave and watch, and tell me the news of the group of snakes at any time. Otherwise, I don’t mind crushing your soul orbs into powder before you die.”
The little girl nodded, she was just about to turn around and leave, when Yang Junshan suddenly said: “Right, there’s a fat cultivator surnamed Zhu inside the cave, find him, if there’s a chance, kill him.”
The little girl nodded, turned around, and ran intunnel. Her figure gradually became fainter and fainter, and her footsteps became fainter and fainter. She had completely disappeared.
Yang Junshan stood in place and thought for a moment. If the Wyrm King was really coming towards him, then the current Wyrm King should at least have martial arts realm cultivation, so he was definitely not his match. Furthermore, he had the countless mud snakes as his eyes and ears, so it was impossible for him to escape from the Wyrm King by himself.
It waity that he only managed to obtain the last Spirit Crystal used to refine his Innate Artifact from Xu Jing and the rest. If he had a Spirit Crystal on him right now, he would at least be able to use it.
There were no more than ten or so facts in the cave, and by now, most likely all the stone rooms had already been investigated by someone, so there was no longer any need to explore anymore, it was imperative to escape Nanxuan swamp.
Thinking about it, Yang Junshan felt regret that he was not together with Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing previously. If he had the help of these two, the possibility of the crisis this time around would definitely increase, since Zhang Yueming was the last disciple of the Heaven-Shaken Sect, if he did not have anything to protect himself, he would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.
By this time, everyone should already be gathering at the cave entrance, Yang Junshan quickly headed there, hoping that he would make it in time.
However, Yang Junshan had just walked forward for more than thirty meters when he suddenly stopped and said coldly: “If you still want to live, it’s best to extinguish your overconfident intention.”
A figure gradually appeared a few meters behind Yang Junshan. The little ghost girl said weakly, “Actually, I want to tell you that the fatty you’re looking for is inside a stone room at the end of a tunnel that’s not far from here.”
Yang Junshan’s eyes flashed, and then he shouted: “Bring me there!
At the same time, she softly asked Yang Junshan: “Can I ask you how you discovered me? Although I have not cultivated to become an evil ghost, but you do not have any spiritual sense, so logically speaking, it would be impossible for you to discover me.”
Yang Junshan’s eyes flashed like lightning, as if she had seen through her thoughts in a glance. The little girl avoided Yang Junshan’s gaze with a guilty conscience, and heard Yang Junshan ask: “What is your surname, what is your name?”
The little girl said in a soft voice: “My surname is Bao, and my name is Bao Yuer.”
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows, and said: The surname ‘Bao’? Ghost Clan’s top ten surnames do not have the surname ‘Bao’. It seems like that’s just a little brat with a different surname. Yu’er, where exactly did you come from? ”
Bao Yuer shook her head in confusion, and said: “Since the time when Little Dong and Little Fishy remembered, they had always been training under the King of the Flood Dragon’s command, and they never knew where they came from.”
Yang Junshan nodded. From the far end of the tunnel, a voice could already be heard. Yang Junshan nodded at Bao Yuer and a person and a ghost quietly walked towards the exit of the stone room.
“Senior Brother Zhu, I never thought that Zhang Yueming would be so strong, he might not even be that much weaker than that mysterious mud man. With the three of us acting as sneak attacks, Junior Brother Song was killed by Zhang Yueming in a single move, if not for us escaping fast, I’m afraid we would not even be able to escape death.”
Yang Junshan had already noticed that the aura around his body had become even stronger than before. If one were to say that he had not obtained any great benefits from the cave, Yang Junshan would not believe it, because he was the one who discovered the cave in the first place. He was even more clear than Yang Junshan on where all the treasures were hidden.
“Stop talking nonsense, where did the baleful stone on Little Song go? Take it out quickly!”
This ruthless voice was the voice of the Cultivator surnamed Zhu who had fought against Yang Junshan twice before.
“Senior Brother Zhu, we havotal of five baleful stones. Aside from you, we each have two, but the one Junior Brother Zhou had was also yours. You already have three baleful stones, so I don’t want anything from Junior Brother Song’s body, just this baleful stone, what do you say?”
Senior Brother Zhu’s fierce voice sounded out, and he said: “Cut the nonsense, hurry up and bring them over. With these baleful stones, I will be able to return the cultivation resources needed to advance martial arts realm from the Martial Realm Cultivator s of the sect. Once I become a Martial Realm Cultivator, will I still be afraid of mistreating you?”
The other voice also gradually became more bold, “Senior Brother, there’s no need to trouble yourself. I, Junior Brother, have these two baleful stones in my hand, I can go exchange them for some cultivation resources from our clan’s martial arts realm seniors.”
“Don’t f * cking refusoast only to be punished. If I didn’t bring you guys along, would you guys have obtained these baleful stones?”
“We obtained these baleful stones from the stone room. Even without senior brother leading us, we can still find them. However, senior brother led us to ambush two people, but we lost two fellow brothers …” “Ah, what are you doing!”
“What is it? Since the other two are already dead, then you don’t need to live anymore. If you die, not only will the five baleful stones all belong to me, the other things will also be mine.
“Ahhh! You, you, Shixiong Fang, and Shijie Yan will not let you go! The sect will not let you go!”
“Hehe, then they still have to know how you died!”
Senior Zhu bent down to wipe the blood off his Junior Brother’s body, then he took out the entire cloth bag from his waist and took out two pieces of black stone from within. He sneered, and fiercely spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
The moment Senior Zhu walked out of the stone room in a complacent manner, a saber light slashed down on his head like a waterfall. Senior Zhu was very familiar with this kind of situation, he had used a similar method to plot against others, but who would have thought that this would happen to him?
Senior Zhu was scared out of his wits and was about to retreat back into the stone room when he suddenly felt a chill on his back, followed by a sharp pain coming from his back. A foot long short blade had already pierced through his chest from his back.
“Cluck, cluck …” Senior Zhu’s lips were trembling, trying his best to twist his thick neck behind him, but he couldn’t. He saw a man with a saber in his hand and half of his face covered in dried up mud, standing in front of the stone room and coldly staring at him.
Bao Yuer’s scrawny body gradually appeared in the stone room. Yang Junshan took out all of the things Senior Brother Zhu carried with him and put them into his storage bag, and then took out five pieces of the pitch black stone from a brocade bag.
Holding these five black stones in his palm, Yang Junshan could feel waves of piercing pain on his palm. This was the stimulation caused by the release of baleful aura from the baleful stone.
These baleful stones that contained baleful qi were an extremely rare cultivation treasure to the Martial Realm Cultivator, and were especially precious to cultivators of the second and third stages of martial arts realm. This meant that these five baleful stones were perfectly suited for Yang Junshan’s father.
Yang Junshan was somewhat helpless as he realized that after returning from a trip from his previous life, the greatest advantage he had was actually being taken by Lao Yang.
First, he found the place to condense the Evil Spirit Qi in the Tuo Wu Shan, and helped him advance to the third stage of the martial arts realm; then, he took over the position of the people of the Shi nationality at Ox-Head Mountain, and obtained a large amount of precious cultivation resources. Without mentioning other things, just the twenty bottles of Spirit Pellets were already considered priceless, and now with these five pieces of Evil Spirit Stones in his hands, Lao Yang’s cultivation would probably increase by leaps and bounds, and very soon he would be able to breakthrough the fourth stage of the martial arts realm!
Yang Junshan laughed bitterly and shook his head, placing the baleful stone inside the Spirit Sealing Box. Bao Yuer had already went out of the cave to check on the situation in the swamp, and only left after looking around the stone room for a while. However, before she reached the entrance of the cave, she suddenly heard miserable cries from the outside.
“Snakes! So many mud snakes! We’re surrounded by mud snakes!”
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