Chapter 150: The Terrible Sand Scorpion
Chu Yang stayed at Chu Xiong's residence for one night, and the next morning, Chu Yang said goodbye to Chu Xiong early after breakfast, preparing to leave for the core area of the secret realm.
"Brother Chu Yang, since you have a task on your body, it is inconvenient for the eldest brother to keep you, but it is a long way to go to the core area of the secret realm, you must be more careful!"
"I will!" Chu Yang arched his hand and said, "Big brother, you don't have to send it again, when the next time the little brother comes back, I will definitely have a few drinks with you!"
"Brother, this matter is decided, next time the eldest brother must get you drunk!" Chu Xiong laughed heartily, Chu Xiong also had this idea last night, but after hearing that Chu Yang was going to leave today, he finally let Chu Yang go.
"Hehe!" Chu Yang smiled slightly, and then waved goodbye to Chu Xiong: "Big brother, there will be a period later!"
"Take care all the way, brother!"
Chu Xiong's voice was still echoing in the air, but Chu Yang's figure had gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.
Yesterday, the old man in the yellow shirt who had reminded Chu Yang appeared beside Chu Xiong from time to time, he looked at Chu Yang's distant back, and suddenly chuckled: "Chu Xiong, your clan brother's cultivation is not good, can you rest assured that he will be left alone in the secret realm?"
"What's not to worry about!" Chu Xiong glanced at his lips, his eyes full of admiration, and said: "I think that the patriarch came to the secret realm alone after he achieved the innate level! Chu Yang, as the core disciple of our family, what is the fuss about coming here to practice, don't some young children of your royal family often come to the secret realm to practice?"
"How can he be compared to your patriarch, and the children of our royal family who come here to train are all powerful martial artists above the first heaven, and those who have cultivated to a weaker level, we don't agree at all, and we won't be stupid enough to send them to this dangerous place to train. The old man in the yellow shirt immediately retorted.
"That's because the children of your royal family are too delicate, like our Chu family children can withstand the test of wind and rain!"
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to reason with you arrogant guy!" the old man in the yellow shirt flicked his sleeves and walked away angrily.
And Chu Xiong looked at the angry appearance of the old man in the yellow shirt, and he couldn't stop laughing.
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Chu Yang walked alone in the Desolate Desert, everywhere in his eyes was a piece of golden yellow sand, the entire Desolate Desert was thousands of miles away, with Chu Yang's speed, if he wanted to cross the entire Desolate Desert, it would take at least ten days to get out of this land of yellow sand, of course, this required Chu Yang's luck to the extreme, so there was a trace of possibility.
If during this period, Chu Yang unfortunately encountered one or two groups of sand scorpions, then the ten-day journey would probably have to be extended by more than half.
With the scorching yellow sand on his head, Chu Yang's white robe was already soaked with sweat, and his fair face became dry and yellow, like flowers and plants that were about to wither, so eager for the moisture of rain and dew.
Chu Yang walked in the desert for a day, and he couldn't stand this monotonous and boring journey, and he only wanted to get out of this golden desert as soon as possible.
Lying lazily on the sand camel, Chu Yang cocked Erlang's legs, humming a small song in his mouth, but his mind had already drifted to Tianluo City.
"I don't know what Yun Yao is doing now, I entered the secret realm this time, I don't know when I will see her!"
If Chu Yang is most worried about his sweetheart, Mu Yunyao, only by remembering the bits and pieces of being with a beautiful woman can Chu Yang forget the boredom of the journey.
"Well, I'll have to surprise Yao'er the next time I see her!"
Chu Yang chewed a piece of weed in his mouth and thought excitedly. He had heard Chu Moran say that the reason why Mu Yunyao was able to be regarded as a treasure by the Mu clan was mainly because of Mu Yunyao's rare physique.
Mu Yunyao's physique is an extremely inflammatory body that is very rare in the entire continent, and people with this physique have extremely strong immunity to all fire surname substances, and even if they have good exercises, they can also absorb some fire surname substances naturally formed by heaven and earth for their own use.
However, the Mu clan happens to have this rare fire surname exercise, which undoubtedly makes Mu Yunyao like a tiger, and the Mu clan is also making every effort to cultivate Mu Yunyao, a genius who may enter the Shinto in the future.
Just when Chu Yang was thinking about it in his heart, he stepped down and slowly moved forward.
Where the front hooves of the sand camel had just stepped on, there was a sudden strange twist under the golden sand, and then a scorpion demon beast that looked like a scorpion and was covered with barbs all over its body came out from under the yellow sand, one after another, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of golden scorpions came out of the ground and quickly climbed up along the thick hooves of the sand camel.
"Woo!" a scream of pain came from the mouth of the sand camel.
Chu Yang, who was sitting on the back of the sand camel, only felt lightheaded, and the sand camel under him suddenly shook violently, and Chu Yang's entire body was about to be thrown out by this crazy shaking.
And the golden scorpions had quietly climbed onto the back of the sand hump, and opened their golden spikes to stab at Chu Yang's body, the golden spikes looked even more golden under the sun's rays, but when Chu Yang looked at it, he was terrified, and his face changed greatly.
"Sand Scorpion!" He soon discovered that these golden scorpions that climbed onto the back of the sand hunchback and stabbed at his body were none other than the innate demon beast sand scorpions that made all human martial artists smell and change.
A sand scorpion may not be placed in Chu Yang's eyes, but dozens, hundreds are different, this group of sand scorpions full of poison is enough to take the lives of some of the first heaven powerhouses, even if it is a double heaven martial artist, when they encounter this group of sand scorpions, they can only be cautious and dare not relax in the slightest.
Chu Yang also didn't dare to dare this group of sand scorpions whose individual strength was not worth mentioning, and he stepped on the back of the sand hunchback, and his whole body jumped up from the spot, quickly getting out of the attack range of the sand scorpions.
However, before Chu Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, a group of sand scorpions suddenly sprang out from under the golden sand under his feet, and these sand scorpions swarmed towards Chu Yang.
"Damn!" Chu Yang looked at this group of ghostly guys, and scolded in his heart, the black spear instantly slid into his hand from Na Jie, and the spear shook, and the Chu family's overlord spear was already in his hands.
"Overlord Gun!" Chu Yang shouted, the spear in his hand slammed into the ground, and the entire yellow sand ground was lifted up by him, and he was picked up from a distance along with the sand scorpion.
After doing all this, Chu Yang did not continue to attack, but quickly swept towards the desert in the distance.
After running for nearly ten miles in one go, Chu Yang finally got rid of the sand scorpion that was chasing after him.