Chapter 321: Vine Hanging Corpse

Chapter 321 Hanging Corpse of Vine
"Snapped"!
At this moment, a hand suddenly patted Yang Chen on the shoulder, and he was immediately taken aback. Turning back, only Mu Lingyun was looking at herself with a weird expression.
"Little handsome guy, what are you thinking about? So fascinated?" Mu Lingyun asked with a smile.
"Nothing." Yang Chen shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and said to Tao Qiusheng: "Mr. Tao, I have an unsympathetic request. I wonder if Mr. Tao can agree?"
"Friends of Taoism, but it's okay." Tao Qiusheng said with a slight smile.
"Do you guys need these five paintings? If no one wants them, how about giving them to me?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, you look at me and I look at you, really don't want to sleep.
These paintings look ordinary, but they are large and occupy space, which is of little use to them.
"What does Xiongtai want these paintings for?" Tao Qiusheng smiled, staring at Yang Chen, with a suspicious look in his eyes. Tao Qiusheng can see what Yang Chen did just now, so the other party he thought would never ask for these paintings for no reason.
"It's nothing, it's just that I prefer to collect some calligraphy and paintings." Yang Chen smiled and said, "Since Mr. Tao wants to, please accept it. It is not a beauty in Xia."
Tao Qiusheng pondered for a moment, staring at the scroll in his hand for a moment, and then smiled: "Well, since it is what Daoists want, please ask Daoists to take it."
Tao Qiusheng said, sending the picture scroll directly to Yang Chen.
After Yang Chen took it, he didn't say much, and directly put the five paintings into the bag of Qiankun.
When he put the painting away, a milky white halo suddenly appeared on the scroll, like the light of milk. However, this light only lasted for a while and disappeared.
Even Yang Chen didn't see this scene.
Soon, everyone continued to walk towards the next place.
After pushing open the third stone gate, everyone's complexion changed in an instant, and an unconcealable excitement filled the whole body, and everyone's faces showed a sense of excitement.
"Okay... a lot of pills!"
I don't know who said it, everyone's eyes became fiery.
I saw a cliff in front of everyone, quite steep, but within the cliff, there were densely packed pills, and the fragrance of pill filled the cliff.
The entire cliff was filled with pill, and the pill was piled up to ten meters high. It was the first time they saw such a huge amount!
Even the pill in the secret room before, compared with the present, is nothing but a witch.
"Does this Northman Sword Saint have a habit of collecting pills?" Yang Chen frowned, feeling a little weird, but he was not particularly interested.
These medicines are all five-rank and sixth-rank medicines. Yang Chen is not particularly fond of them. After all, he can refine nine-rank medicines with his strength, so why would he be interested in these things?
While everyone was searching for the pill, Yang Chen looked around and looked around.
The surroundings are quiet, nothing seems to happen, but at this moment...
Tick!
There was a soft sound, as if there was a drop of water from the sky on the head.
Yang Chen wiped it, and the whole person was stunned. This drop of liquid turned out to be red?
It also exudes a smell!
"blood?"
Yang Chen frowned, as if feeling in his heart, suddenly raised his head.
The next moment, a strong current rushed into his mind, causing him to shake and froze in place.
On top of the head, there are dense vines.
Each of them is tens of meters long, just hanging above everyone's heads, and each of them is strung with a figure.
Some of these people were wearing Zongmen clothes, some were wearing uniform armor, and there were men and women, but they were all lifeless.
The vines were entwined around a big tree, and the head passed through the throat of the corpse, hanging them by the tree. These vines seem to be absorbing the nutrients of the corpses, and red awns gush out from the bodies of these people, flow down the trunk, and finally flow into the roots.
"This is... in the mural..."
Yang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, just about to remind everyone.
But it's too late...
Whoosh!
At this moment, a vine stretched out from above and directly wrapped around the warrior below. Passing through his throat, with a burst of blood splashing, the warrior was hung up directly, still in pain until death.
"what happened?"
"What is this!"
Everyone exclaimed, but then, more and more vines stretched out from above, densely packed like tentacles.
"brother!"
Zhao Linger cried out in pain.
The person who was hung up was not someone else, but Zhao Yuan from Tianjian Villa!
Zhao Linger cried so much that it rained with pears and tears. She didn't notice that a vine was coming from behind her.
"Be careful!" Yang Chen exclaimed.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Linger was so frightened that Hua Rong was pale, and she stayed where she was, trembling in her mouth: "Help...help me...help me..."
Yang Chen stepped out, grabbed her hand directly, pulled it to his side, and shouted, "Go!"
"Thanks...thank you." Zhao Linger cried with joy, a feeling of aftermath coming to her heart.
"It's too dangerous here, you should leave as soon as possible." Yang Chen glanced at the escaping crowd around him, and sighed quietly. Zhao Ling'er, a girl who is different from her brother, is innocent by nature. Now she is definitely struggling without her brother to protect her.
That's why Yang Chen let her go out quickly.
Puff...
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came, and immediately afterwards, Yang Chen suddenly felt some hot liquid splashed on his face.
He looked at Zhao Ling'er in disbelief as if being electrocuted.
I saw that the opponent's throat was pierced by a vine, and blood flowed out like a fountain. The other party's face still kept a smile, and he uttered two words vaguely:
"Thanks...thank you..."
In the next moment, Zhao Linger fell straight back, completely out of life.
"You..." Yang Chen opened his mouth, his face showed a look of regret. He thought he had fallen on Zhao Linger, but he didn't expect that the other party would still be unable to escape death.
Yang Chen sighed, tore off the black robe from him and put it on Zhao Ling'er.
The Heavenly Sword Villa has been wiped out, and he is not afraid of being recognized.
"Be careful!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, turned his head, and saw a vine piercing towards him at a very fast speed, about to pierce his head.
And at the moment when the sword light flashed by, Mu Lingyun held the huge red pupil sword, directly smashed the surrounding vines to pieces, and then steadily landed.
The whole action was valiantly cool and finished in one go.
Mu Lingyun raised her head, glanced at Yang Chen, and smiled: "Tsk, are you willing to take off the black robe? Are you handsome?"
Yang Chen gave a wry smile, clasped his fists, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Girl Mu, Yang Chen owes you a favor."
"No need."
The corner of Mu Lingyun's mouth raised slightly, and she directly carried the Scarlet Eyed Sword on her shoulders, and said lazily: "You saved my life when dealing with those soul beasts, but now I save you. We are not the same. owe."