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118: Accidentally broke the mountain patrol formation.

“Music Gu?”

Qin Yang was curious, but he still heeded Huang Liang’s warning, protecting his eardrums with his True Dragon Breath to block out the sound.

Just then, another phenomenon appeared above the forest.

The azure sky above the treetops was suddenly occupied by a swarm of butterflies.

Their numbers were so vast that they blotted out the sun, forming a fantastical, colorful cloud.

Under the sunlight, the “colorful cloud” shimmered with mesmerizing hues.

Each butterfly was like a tiny prism, refracting a kaleidoscope of light.

At this moment, Huang Liang, who was beside him, suddenly began to dance, his eyes glazed over with a dazed expression, as if his soul had been hooked.

“He’s been hit by a Gu…”

Qin Yang was slightly stunned.

When he had just looked at the butterflies, he had also felt a faint spiritual fluctuation.

Since the fluctuation was too subtle, he hadn’t paid any attention to it.

But seeing Huang Liang’s reaction, he instantly understood.

These butterflies were a big problem!

“This Witchcraft Poison Master is indeed formidable; his Gu-planting methods include not only music but also these dreamlike butterfly clouds.”

Qin Yang sighed inwardly.

Who wouldn’t take a second look when encountering so many beautiful butterflies?

However, if you looked, you would be hit by a Gu.

This was the disgusting aspect of a Gu Master.

When to strike, how to strike, you simply wouldn’t know.

Speaking of which, there wouldn’t be a Beauty Gu, would there?

That would be too much for Us to handle!

Qin Yang thought, taking a deep breath.

Fortunately, his Supreme Dragon Body could suppress all Gu poisons in the world.

Otherwise, Huang Liang wouldn’t be the only one dancing right now.

Qin Yang wasn’t entirely sure how to cure the Gu.

He could only try to break it with brute force.

“Six Paths Spirit Eyes!”

With the skill activated, golden lightning flashed in Qin Yang’s eyes, transforming into six heavy eyes of different colors.

He once again flew into the air, golden light surging all around him.

The golden light gradually materialized into the image of a majestic Emperor, clad in armor, towering between heaven and earth.

Qin Yang, positioned within the Emperor, gazed at the forest’s tree-sea horizon and murmured:

“We have just arrived here, and you have already given Us two warnings.”

“Good, We shall return one to you!”

With that, he clenched his fist.

Just like in Jingming City, he punched the swarm of butterflies in the sky.

Boom!

In an instant, a powerful punch force erupted, stirring up a violent gust of wind.

The gale swept over the tree sea, making the branches and leaves of the trees rustle loudly.

The force of the wind was so great that it created ripples in the tree sea, like waves on water.

The “butterfly cloud” gathered above the tree sea was swept into it by this sudden gale.

Countless butterflies tumbled and swayed in the wind, their beautiful wings torn to shreds by the gale, and the colorful cloud they formed instantly collapsed and dissipated.

After the gale ceased, broken butterfly wings intertwined with flying leaves, drifting above the tree sea.

The Emperor’s Dharma Idol looked down indifferently at everything, then scattered with the gentle breeze.

In a mountain village tent a hundred kilometers away.

An old woman wearing silver ornaments suddenly opened her eyes.

Her cloudy eyes were filled with astonishment and fear.

Pfft!

The old woman suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell backward.

Seeing this, the maid beside her immediately stepped forward to support her, asking anxiously, “Grandma Zu, what’s wrong?”

The old woman, called Grandma Zu, coughed up blood and said with difficulty, “Someone… broke My Illusionary Color Music Gu! The illusionary butterflies… are all dead!”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the tent showed fear.

The Illusionary Color Music Gu was the natural enemy that could restrain the Gu Insects.

Without this line of defense, Lizhou would be swept by thousands of Zhen Gu!

Several maids immediately realized the seriousness of the situation, and one of them rushed out of the tent, shouting to everyone:

“Enemy attack! All camps, sound the alarm! First camp, contact the major mountain villages! Second camp, go find the Jiuzhou City Defense Army! Third camp, follow me to invite the Tian Gu Spiritual Medium!”

Soon, plumes of red smoke rose above the Lizhou tree sea.

That was an ancient and effective method of transmitting intelligence.

For a time, the Nine Turns Eighteen Villages were filled with smoke signals, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the forest.

Huang Liang was still dancing wildly.

“If you don’t know how to dance, learn how to dance~”

“However Brother sways, you sway~”

Slap!

Qin Yang clapped his hands on Huang Liang’s face and shouted, “Cousin, wake up.”

However, no matter how Qin Yang called out.

Huang Liang remained immersed in his dance steps, even wanting to pull Qin Yang to dance with him.

“This really isn’t an illusion…”

Qin Yang marveled inwardly.

Illusions, like Gu arts, were impossible to guard against.

But ordinary illusions were easy to break; a good slap would do the trick.

However, once this Gu poison was planted, unless the person who planted it was found, it would be truly difficult to cure.

“Our True Dragon Breath can suppress Gu poison.”

“But We can’t exactly give it to him mouth-to-mouth, can We?”

“Or should We try Imperial Grace?”

Just as Qin Yang was thinking about how to cure Huang Liang’s Gu.

The fellow suddenly twitched and stopped dancing.

He looked around blankly, then shivered and said, “Oh my, did I just get hit by a Gu?!”

“Yes, and you even wanted to pull me to dance…”

Seeing Huang Liang wake up, Qin Yang couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Oh my! Grandma Zu’s Mountain Patrol Gu Formation has been upgraded again; before it was just Music Gu, now it also includes Illusionary Butterfly Gu…”

Huang Liang patted his chest and said, “Good thing my Anti-Illusion Gu didn’t fail, otherwise I would have danced until I died today.”

Hearing Huang Liang’s muttering, Qin Yang was not surprised and asked, “Mountain Patrol Gu Formation… what is that?”

Huang Liang explained, “The Mountain Patrol Gu Formation is specifically designed to counter Zhen Gu. As long as someone awakens Gu Insects, this Gu Formation will be triggered to kill the Gu Insects.”

Qin Yang asked, “So those butterflies… were indiscriminate attacks?”

Huang Liang nodded and said, “Yes, before it was just Music Gu, but now it’s upgraded, and I didn’t react in time and got hit. But we Lizhou people all have Anti-Illusion Gu on us, which is like an immunity vaccine.”

At this point, Huang Liang remembered something else and said, “Hey! Young Master Qin, you also saw the butterflies, how come you didn’t get hit by the Gu?”

The corner of Qin Yang’s mouth twitched.

Not only did he not get hit by the Gu.

He also broke Lizhou’s Mountain Patrol Gu Formation with one punch.

“Hopefully, there won’t be any consequences?”

Qin Yang looked in the direction of the Eighteen Villages and thought to himself… Retired Emperors: The promised three chapters have been delivered! Please support us with your love!

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