On the surface, I don't like the red-backed six-eyed spiders. Their plump and translucent bodies are filled with venom and dirty blood. If you apply a little force with your toes, the spider's body will suddenly crack and explode like a ripe cherry.
It would be fine if the number was small, but this time the demon cultivators had obviously put in a lot of effort and released tens of thousands of the pitch-black, red-backed, six-eyed spiders in their tribe.
There are six small holes on their bodies that look like the whites of their eyes. Once they get close to him, they will spit spider silk and venom at him. The venom is a green and sticky liquid, as sticky and disgusting as big green snot.
Although he doesn't seem to be afraid of them, he is a germaphobe.
If they explode and splash onto him, none of the demon cultivators who came to Shayu Valley today would be able to walk out of here alive.
Densely swarmed red-backed six-eyed spiders swarmed towards him. He raised his palm with an impatient look on his face, and two clusters of frost more than three feet long appeared on his palm.
Rong Shang held both ends of the ice edge with his backhand, leaned forward slightly to gather strength, and the pointed ice edge shone with a cold light, and the ice blade flashed with endless sharpness.
His movements were so fast that there was no trace. One could only feel a burst of icy air. Before the red-backed six-eyed spiders could get an inch closer, the ice spikes had already cut through their bodies, separating their bodies and splattering blood everywhere.
The golden quicksand was dyed a dark green by the venom of countless spiders, and a mixture of green and red sticky liquid was scattered everywhere. Only his feet were as clean as before, and his moon-white robe was still spotless.
The red-backed six-eyed spiders attacked endlessly, and he killed them easily with a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was chopping cabbage for making dumplings.
Just when he was in the mood to kill, he was attacking the red-backed six-eyed spider, but suddenly stopped his suicidal steps.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in Shayu Valley. Some spiders had not yet stood firm and were swept up by the strong wind, blowing them and the mud and sand into the sky.
Rong Shang caught a red-backed six-eyed spider from the corner of his clothes. Seeing that his white robe was stained with a few spider silks, he slowly frowned, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
The wind did not stop, and a satin-colored white silk ribbon was blown up by the wind.
A tall figure was reflected on the quicksand, and he said with a smile: "Old friend, long time no see."
"Long time no see." Rong Shang looked at the person who came, narrowed his eyes nonchalantly, and smiled lazily on his lips: "Heng Wu Immortal Lord."
Immortal Lord Heng Wu curled his lips and smiled gently: "The Ghost King is making fun of me again. I am no longer an Immortal Lord."
This is true.
When Hengwu Immortal Lord was still the second son of the Emperor of Heaven, he was a very prominent figure in the Heavenly Realm. He was a brave and warlike guardian god of the Heavenly Realm, worshipped by countless officials in the human world, and he had countless statues of gods created in the human world. He was a pride of Heaven.
This kind of glory and peak did not last long. The Lord of the Demon Realm fell seriously ill, and the demons came to snatch him away. The gods in the heavenly realm then learned that he was not the biological son of the Emperor of Heaven, but the product of the Demon Lord forcing the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens many years ago.
In order to cover up the family scandal, the Emperor of Heaven secretly executed the Lady of the Nine Heavens, and ordered that the Immortal Lord Hengwu be stripped of all his tendons and veins, punished in the eighteen levels of hell, and then demoted to the animal realm to suffer the pain of reincarnation.
Statues of gods in the human world were knocked down, and temples that were popular with worshippers were smashed.
Overnight, Immortal Lord Heng Wu fell from the clouds into the quagmire and became a rat that everyone in the heavenly realm wanted to kill.
Later, Hengwu Immortal Lord escaped from purgatory after his tendons were cut and he was tortured. From then on, he fell into the path of evil and became the leader of the demon cultivators. He is also the new Demon Lord today.
Don't be fooled by his harmless appearance, he is even more cruel and brutal when he attacks.
If falling into Rong Shang's hands would mean losing one's life, then falling into the hands of Immortal Lord Heng Wu would mean being tortured by him to the point of being unable to live or die.
Rong Shang looked at the man in red in front of him. He was wearing a scarlet robe, with his three thousand black hair neatly tied into a jade crown, a white silk silk covering his eyes, and a cane sword neatly wrapped with cloth strips on his back.
Heng Wu Xianjun said gently: "I came here today to take away your soul."
Regardless of being a god or a demon, the soul is the most important thing to them. If the soul leaves the shell, it won’t take long before the person turns into a handful of earth.
Immortal Lord Hengwu's tone was gentle, as if he was discussing some trivial matter with Rong.
Rong Shang smiled, ignoring Immortal Heng Wu's provocation. He greeted calmly, "Are your eyes better?"
The tendons of Hengwu Immortal Lord's legs were removed by the Emperor of Heaven, but his blindness was caused by the Lord.
In order to heal his legs, he overestimated his own abilities and set his sights on Rong Shang's soul. Rong Shang took the initiative to teach him a lesson and took away his eyes as a lesson.
Although Heng Wu Xian Jun was touched in the sore spot, he still smiled calmly: "My eyes are better now."
He was not in a hurry to take Rong Shangyuanshen, and said in greeting: "It has been many years since we last met, and the Ghost King has not yet married. It seems that the Ghost King has high standards, and I am afraid that no woman can catch the Ghost King's eye."
Rong Shang sneered: "Women are external to the body. I haven't seen you for many years. Immortal Hengwu has become more superficial."
Immortal Lord Hengwu was about to agree when a shrill scream came from above his head.
They both looked up at the same time and saw a woman in a white robe, falling rapidly from the air with her long hair fluttering in an extremely strange posture.
He narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw a small patch of white bald scalp on the woman's black head.
The smile on his lips froze, and he subconsciously moved towards the direction where the woman fell. The ice in his palm fell on the quicksand, and his arm suddenly sank, and something warm pressed against his chest.
She obviously hadn't realized yet that she had landed safely. She had her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her small hands clasped together, tears in her eyes, and she was calling for her mother in a sobbing voice.
He felt his neck being soaked by the warm liquid and was stunned for a moment before he realized what he had done.
Heng Wu Xianjun was smiling, and said meaningfully: "It is indeed a thing outside the body."
The Ghost King did not gouge out his eyes. As long as his eyeballs were still there, he was half-blind. With a special white mask, he could vaguely see things in front of him.
Rong Shang ignored Immortal Heng Wu. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman in his arms, then said lightly, "Let go."
Yu Zhengzheng's body had come down, but her soul had not caught up yet. She simply couldn't hear what he said and just curled up and shivered.
Rong Shang really wanted to throw her out.
But the ground was full of red-backed six-eyed spiders, and if she flew out, she would become the spiders' lunch.
He was in a bad mood, very bad.
He couldn't understand why he reached out to catch her, and even more so why he didn't throw her out.
He raised his sinister eyes and squinted at the demon cultivators behind Immortal Lord Hengwu. There were only a total of 1,800 people, which was not enough for him to vent his unhappy emotions at the moment.
His eyes finally fell on Immortal Lord Heng Wu: "If you want the Yuan Shen, come and get it."
Among these people, only Immortal Lord Hengwu could fight with him for a few moves.
Immortal Lord Hengwu took out the cane sword hanging on his back.
His hamstring tendons were severed, and although he tried many methods to treat it, the effect was minimal. He could only walk with difficulty and still needed to use a cane on a daily basis.
The scabbard of this cane sword looks like a cane, but it actually contains a secret. When the scabbard is removed, it becomes a sha're:n blade, and when put together, it can be used as a cane.
Rong Shang held her hips with one hand and condensed frost with the other hand: "Come on."
Immortal Heng Wu took off the white cloth wrapped around his cane sword and smiled faintly: "No hurry, wait for your companions to come down together."
Rong Shang slowly turned his head, only to see that Du, who had originally fled from the crowd on a sword, was now forced back from the cliff by the demon cultivators.
Except for Zi Yu and Zi Qian who escaped alone on swords, the others were carrying a burden in their hands, and they had to dodge the attacks of the demon cultivators, and they also had to speed up their flight in the steep Shayu Valley. Naturally, they could not outrun the demon cultivators who were familiar with the terrain.
Therefore, among these people, only Zi Yu and Zi Qian escaped successfully, while the others were forced back by the evil cultivators.
Yu Jiangjiang could have escaped on her own, but she was thinking about Xiao Yuqing, and felt guilty for pushing Yu Zhengzheng off the Qingyan Sword. She was entangled by the evil cultivator without paying attention.
Although this place was extremely dangerous, she was still in a good mood. After all, she had gotten rid of a major worry, and no one would be able to compete with her for men in the future.
As soon as she landed, she rushed towards Xiao Yuqing with red eyes, looking anxious and flustered: "Master Xiao, my sister fell off the sword..."
Yu Jiangjiang was filled with grief, tears streaming down her cheeks: "What should I do? It's all my fault that I didn't hold my sister well. What should I do?"
Xiao Yuqing put An Ning down and was about to lead people to look for Yu Zhengzheng, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the Ghost King and Yu Zhengzheng who fell from the sword in Yu Jiangjiang's mouth.
He pursed his lips: "Miss Yu is fine."
She was stunned for a moment, and followed his gaze, and saw Yu Zhengzheng wrapped around the Ghost King like an octopus.
Yu Jiangjiang: “…”
The demon cultivators gradually approached, treating them like prey, and gradually put them into their net.
Rong Shang glanced at Xiang Feng and said with thin lips: "Waste."
Xiang Feng didn't dare to talk back, and had nothing to explain.
The sun came out, and his senses dropped to the lowest point, his acuity even lower than that of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Shanshui held an umbrella for him, and he had to hug Shanshui while keeping his head back to keep an eye on Xiao Yuqing's movements, in case Xiao Yuqing and An Ning were caught by the evil cultivator.
You can't do two things at once, so it seems to be expected that you will be caught by the evil cultivators.
Immortal Hengwu smiled at Xiang Feng: "It's been a long time since we last met, and Dharma Protector Xiang is still the same..."
He paused and found a suitable adjective: "useless and useless."
These words were quite divisive, so Xiang Feng ignored him.
When Shanshui heard someone scolding her master, she subconsciously retorted, "You are the coward!"
When Immortal Hengwu heard Shanshui's voice, he turned his white eyes towards her and smiled, "I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years. The little girl has grown up so big."
As he spoke, he excitedly stretched out his hand and gestured a few times to show the height of the mountains and rivers.
For example, the soul of Shanshui is possessed by the coffin spirit. Once it transforms into a human form, it looks like a seven or eight-year-old baby.
The Ghost King took away the eyes of Immortal Lord Hengwu, and the mess was then taken over by Xiang Feng. At that time, Shanshui had just transformed into a human form, and followed behind Xiang Feng like a little carrot head.
When she was young, she had red lips and white teeth, her hair was tied into two small buns, and she was chubby, very much like the lucky doll in New Year pictures.
Although he had only met her once, Immortal Lord Hengwu remembered her.
Heng Wu Xianjun sighed: "Time flies so fast, the girls should get married now."
Hearing this, Xiang Feng felt uncomfortable.
What's the point of getting married or not? Shanshui is still a mentally immature child.
He subconsciously pressed Shanshui back into his arms and raised one arm to block the sight of Immortal Lord Hengwu: "Don't worry, Immortal Lord."
The title of Immortal Lord was full of sarcasm.
Rong Shang was in no mood to listen to them reminiscing about the past. He was a little impatient: "Are you done?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and glanced at Yu Zhengzheng: "Can you go down now?"
Yu Zhengzheng pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly.
She came back to her senses when Xiao Yuqing spoke just now.
But the ground was covered with red-backed six-eyed spiders, so she didn't dare go down. She could only pretend to be unconscious and continue to stay in his arms.
Compared to the ghost king with an unpredictable temperament, the red-backed six-eyed spiders, each the size of a fist, that densely packed throughout the Shayu Valley are even more terrifying.
She cautiously asked, "Can... can you let me sit for a while?"
Her expression looked a little ugly. Did she think he was a mule or a horse? And she asked her to sit for a while longer
He loosened his grip and put her down: "No."
When Yu Zhengzheng saw a giant spider not far from her feet, she let out a ghost-like scream and performed a breakdance for everyone on the spot.
The red-backed six-eyed spider is extremely ugly, with six small holes on its body that look like chicken eyes, and dense hairs covering its legs. If this thing crawls onto her legs, she would probably shake her legs off.
Feeling the strange looks from everyone, Rong Shang slowly exhaled, grabbed her by the back of the collar, and placed her in a safe place behind him.
"There are no spiders here." He narrowed his eyes and glanced at her sinisterly: "If you scream again, I will cut off your tongue."
Immortal Lord Hengwu raised his head slightly, covered his white eyes, and looked up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.
He murmured, "The time has come."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand lightly, slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.
After receiving the order, the demon cultivators immediately evacuated Shayu Valley.
The red-backed six-eyed spider also followed the demon cultivator's footsteps and retreated from the quicksand.
Rong Shang frowned slightly, his eyes downcast: "You want to challenge Gu Dan?"
That would be too presumptuous.
Thousands of years ago, he was able to take away Immortal Lord Hengwu's eyes, and today he can take away Immortal Lord Hengwu's life.
Immortal Heng Wu leaned on his cane, took a few steps back, and said with a faint smile: "The Ghost King probably forgot that I was once the guardian god of the heaven who was invincible in a hundred battles."
He has never lost a battle, and what he is best at is not how to sha're:n, but how to deploy the troops.
Last time, it was the Ghost King who fought him head-on, so naturally he was no match for the Ghost King.
This time, he buried the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation here in advance. No one has ever been able to leave his Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation alive, and the Ghost King is no exception.
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Shang guessed what he was thinking.
But it was too late. A white chess piece fell from between the fingers of Hengwu Immortal Lord and rolled into the quicksand.
Countless invisible golden lights burst out from the quicksand, forming solid and hard walls. It was Immortal Lord Hengwu who triggered the center of the formation and activated the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation.
As long as the center of the formation is touched, no one inside the formation will be able to escape.
Before the golden light completely separated them, Rong Shang slightly raised his palm and used the icy spike that was shining with a sharp cold light to fiercely pierce the calf of Hengwu Immortal Lord, pulling him in from outside the golden light.
Immortal Hengwu: “…”
He pulled out the ice spikes and blood gushed out, but he didn't care about the bloody wound on his leg and only wanted to escape from here before the formation was activated.
Rong Shang grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled him back: "Do you still want to leave?"
Just this moment of delay, the golden light had already completely merged, the dazzling light blinded them and they couldn't open their eyes. The next moment, darkness quietly came again, and the scene in Shayu Valley before their eyes was changing.
The air was filled with white mist, and a dizzy feeling came from the temples. Everyone lost consciousness. :,,,