Chapter 103 Zhu Yan (5th update, please order first)
The terrain near Youshan Village is relatively complicated. There is not even a road out of the mountain. If he hadn't fallen from the cliff, he might never have found it.
Just as Jiang Chang was riding a fat tiger around in the forest, a paper crane flew over from a distance.
Jiang Chan left different paper cranes in many places, either to send messages or to collect Yin energy. These paper cranes could follow his breath no matter how far apart they were.
After taking the paper crane, Jiang Yan found that there were blood stains on the crane.
"This is the crane from Baiyuan Mansion!"
Jiang Yan felt a little wary, and instantly thought that something must have happened to the White Ape Mansion.
"Fat Tiger, follow this crane"
Zhihe led the way and flew towards the White Ape Mansion. Sensing the anxiety in Jiang Yan's heart, Fat Tiger's speed also increased to the extreme.
The tiger body jumped and climbed over the stream more than ten meters wide.
Such a big movement also alarmed many strange beasts in the forest. Jiang Yan had no time to tangle with them now and rushed towards the White Ape Mansion regardless.
After spending most of the day, they finally arrived at Baiyuan Mansion. The scene in front of them made Jiang Yan's heart pick up in his throat.
At the gate of Baiyuan Mansion, two dead white apes fell to the ground, with deep visible bone scars on their chests. The corpses of white apes can be seen everywhere in the valley.
Fat Tiger's eyes flashed fiercely, his throat growled, and he carried Jiang Yan directly to the White Ape Mansion, where he was also not spared the disaster.
The two white apes in the Mysterious Spirit Realm were dying of wounds all over their bodies, and the White Ape King also fell in front of the throne.
"Great ape..."
Jiang Yan quickly ran towards the White Ape King, and the White Ape King actually opened his mouth after seeing Jiang Yan.
"Who, who did it!"
Jiang Yan was about to go crazy. A few days ago, they were stealing wine together, playing in the forest, and drinking and talking in the cave. In just a few days, the entire White Ape Mansion was completely destroyed.
The White Ape King's hand was spread out, holding some scraps of clothing. Jiang Yan recognized them at a glance as the clothing of the Baiyang Sect.
"Great ape, don't die, you can't die!"
Jiang Yan pulled off his clothes and wanted to bandage the White Ape King, but the White Ape King refused with gestures with his hands, and then pointed to a corner of the cave.
A pile of corpses of young white apes were piled together. Jiang Gu couldn't control his body that was trembling with anger. These people of the Baiyang Sect were so heartless that they didn't even let go of these juvenile white apes who were not threatening.
Pass.
Suddenly, a faint sound came from the corpses of these little white apes.
Jiang Yan hurriedly dug up all the corpses, and unexpectedly found a newborn white ape among the white ape's corpses that had not even opened its eyes.
Feeling that the little white ape's body was getting colder, Jiang Yan hurriedly put it in his arms.
The Baiyang Sect has no grievances or enmities with these white apes, nor does it have any intention to do anything against them. The only person involved between the two parties is themselves. The only possibility that Jiang Yan can think of is that he has implicated the White Ape Mansion.
There is his aura here, and the people of Baiyang Sect followed his traces and found this place...
"Revenge, I must avenge you!" Jiang Yan's eyes were red, like a furious beast.
Two members of the White Ape Mansion had already reached the Mysterious Spirit Realm. Even so, they were still brutally massacred. The strength of the people of the Baiyang Sect was at least at the peak of the Mysterious Spirit Realm.
And Jiang Yan himself was only in the spiritual realm. He almost died against the Wufu enlightened Xuanling realm, let alone this stronger one, but Jiang Yan could no longer care about this.
"I have another way..."
Thinking of the combination of Danqing Fa and Lingshu, Jiang Gu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
Jiang Yan sat cross-legged in front of the White Ape King, watching these great apes that had been jumping around and playing with him a few days ago, now lying on the ground dying.
"You don't need to say anything. I have made up my mind. I am the one who has caused you trouble. I hope you don't hate me!"
Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and grasped the palm of the White Ape King.
"Lend me your power. If I can't avenge you, I won't be safe in this life..."
A huge spiritual power gathered in the cave. Not only the White Ape King, but all the white apes merged their last strength into one place.
Jiang Yan put away his grief and anger, took all the power that was several times greater than what he could control into his body, took out the pen, ink and paint, and started painting with the spirit-healing technique.
Mr. Yan once said that the nature of Heling Technique is a forbidden technique, and if he used it when his cultivation level was still shallow, he would suffer huge backlash.
Blinded by hatred and anger, he almost lost his mind. The power of the White Ape was so violent that Jiang Yan almost exploded himself after collecting and fusing the power of the White Ape Mansion.
The Heling Technique damaged himself before he could even enter the painting. The pen in his hand was trembling, but when it fell on the paper, it was extremely steady. Jiang Yan was painting entirely with his own willpower.
The spiritual power of the white ape merged with his own spiritual power. Jiang Gu was immersed in painting, even if he risked his life as long as he could make the people of the Baiyang Sect pay the price.
Time passed minute by minute, from sunrise to dusk.
The White Ape's power was so powerful that Jiang Yan simply couldn't control it completely. This power alone cost him a lot.
There was blood dripping from the tip of his nose, and Yang Shen was quickly consumed by the spirit-healing technique. When Jiang Yan stopped writing, he was already a little unsteady on his feet.
The fat tiger was lying on the side, with a little white ape that had not yet opened its eyes warm in his arms.
On the drawing paper is a white violent ape with its feet on a thousand mountains and its hands catching the sun and the moon. It is beating its chest and roaring. Because when Jiang Yan was painting, he was full of hatred. The resulting violent ape also has endless viciousness in its eyes, and it is violent.
The air leaked out of the paper.
Because it was made by Helingshu, the violent ape is not only lifelike in shape, but also has the same momentum and charm.
He stroked this painting with his hand, which was created by gathering the last strength of all the white apes. Although the violent ape is very similar to the white ape in shape, the painting in front of him seems to have transformed into a ferocious beast.
"From now on, you are Zhu Yan!"
Jiang Yan even faintly heard a roar coming from the paper. He picked up the pen and dipped it in red paint and wrote two big words in the blank space, Zhu Yan!
Four hundred miles to the west of Xishan, there is a mountain called Xiaoci. It has a lot of white jade on it and a lot of red copper below it. There is a beast, which looks like an ape, with a white head and bare feet. It is called Zhu Yan. If you see it, there will be soldiers!
Jiang Yan used this ferocious beast in the Classic of Mountains and Seas as the carrier of the white ape's spiritual power, and reborn it in the painting!
He picked up the last remaining little white ape in the entire White Ape Mansion from Fat Tiger's arms, and picked up the painting he had just made using the spirit-healing technique.
"Follow me to take revenge"
Bai He followed, and Jiang Gu rode on the back of a fat tiger to track down the whereabouts of the Baiyang Divine Envoy everywhere in Xiandu Mountain.
The Baiyang Divine Envoys do have some secret methods that can track aura, and they will find them wherever Jiang Yan stays.
At the place where the last enlightened martial artist, the Baiyang Divine Envoy, blew himself up, Jiang Yan and the people of the Baiyang Sect met unexpectedly.
A middle-aged strong man wearing the Baiyang Sect costume, who was much stronger than before, was holding a short knife and looking down the cliff along the side of the mountain.
"Baiyang Divine Envoy, are you looking for me?" Jiang Chang jumped up behind this man on a fat tiger.
"You didn't avoid me, but you actually dared to come to me to die. I really admire your courage."
"You were the one who killed my friend?"
"Your friend? Those white apes? A bunch of beasts. Just kill them. If you don't hand over Shen Gong, I guarantee that you will die worse than them."