After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

The emerald bamboo python's spiritual power surged violently, and the originally clear sky instantly became covered with dark clouds, with heavenly thunder brewing in the clouds.

Mu Qianqian gripped the sword tightly in her hand, "We can't let it advance, or we're finished!"

"Strike while the iron is hot," Yun Zhao said sharply. "Senior Sister, it's most vulnerable when it advances. Let's attack!"

But as soon as they attacked, they were blown away by a powerful spiritual force. Yun Zhao crashed into a tree, but she endured the pain and got up.

When she saw the person protecting the bamboo python and the sharp blade about to fly in front of her, she gasped for breath.

……

"Junior Brother Qi, what's wrong?"

While fighting the demon beast, Qi Yan suddenly clutched his chest. If Lin Shu hadn't pulled him up in time, he would have been hit.

Qi Yan pursed his lips and killed the two demonic beasts that tried to ambush him with a single sword strike. The remaining beasts, seeing that things were not going well, quickly fled.

Lin Shu scratched his head, "Junior brother, you're really amazing. If it weren't for giving us both experience, you wouldn't have had to..."

"Boom--"

A clap of thunder interrupted Lin Shu's words. He subconsciously looked southeast. "When did it get dark over there? Is someone undergoing tribulation?"

Shuangxue stood to one side, sword in hand. "It started a while ago, but you were too focused to notice."

“Not human,” Qi Yan murmured, “it’s a demon beast.”

What was that sharp pain in my heart just now?

Qi Yan couldn't understand it, so he put away the Blood Drinker and said, "Let's go take a look."

He turned and left, and Lin Shu and Shuang Yue quickly followed.

"Bang--"

The sharp blade was blocked by Yun Zhao's sword. Fu Guang emerged from the sword, floated beside Yun Zhao, and bared its teeth fiercely at the man.

"Song Zhiyuan," Yun Zhao said coldly, "what are you trying to do!"

Mu Qianqian and Shuangyue, who had been thrown to other places, quickly ran over to protect Yun Zhao and glared at Song Zhiyuan.

"Junior Sister Yun?"

Song Zhiyuan said in surprise, "So it was you. I didn't see you clearly when you were too far away. I thought it was another cultivator."

“This emerald bamboo python is my contracted spirit beast. Someone tried to harm it, and in my haste, I almost hurt you.”

"You surnamed Song, are you kidding me?!"

Mu Qianqian angrily said, "This emerald bamboo python has never made a contract with anyone. Also, can't you see people with your Golden Core cultivation? Go back to the furnace and start over!"

She was still shaken; if the attack had landed on Yun Zhao, it would have pierced her through!

Song Zhiyuan remained expressionless. "I haven't made a contract with the Green Bamboo Python yet. I'll do it later."

"You're right, aren't you, Green Bamboo Python?"

The green bamboo python, having just survived its tribulation, did not answer, but instead came to Song Zhiyuan's side.

Before Song Zhiyuan could even feel happy, the green bamboo python suddenly sprang up and lashed out at him with its tail!

"Human," the emerald python's sinister voice rang out, "daring to covet this king, prepare to die!"

Song Zhiyuan dodged awkwardly, then exclaimed in shock, "You can speak!"

How could a Golden Core stage Emerald Bamboo Python speak human language?!

The Emerald Bamboo Python sneered: "You think I'm some low-level demon beast like the Emerald Bamboo Python? Listen carefully, I am the Cold Wood Dragon!"

Having said that, it flew forward and engaged in a fierce battle with Song Zhiyuan.

Mu Qianqian exclaimed in surprise, "It's actually the Cold Wood Dragon!"

"Luckily, Song Zhiyuan angered it and drew its attention, otherwise the three of us wouldn't be able to go home for dinner tonight."

Yun Zhao asked curiously, "Senior Sister, what kind of demonic beast is the Cold Wood Dragon? I've never heard of it before."

Frostmoon was also very curious.

Two pairs of eager eyes stared at her. Mu Qianqian coughed lightly. "I found out by accident. The Cold Wood Dragon is a distant relative of the Dragon Clan. Their cultivation speed is extremely slow in the early stages, even slower than the lowest-ranking Short-tailed Rat, but..."

"If one can reach the Golden Core stage, the path of cultivation will be very easy in the future. After reaching a certain level, one can even transform into a dragon."

Yun Zhao exclaimed, "Wow! That's amazing! Didn't we unintentionally help it?"

Mu Qianqian touched her chin. "You could say that."

"Moreover, the Coldwood Flood Dragon has a powerful body and can fight against opponents of higher levels. Although it has just advanced to the Golden Core stage, it can still fight Song Zhiyuan to a draw, and Song Zhiyuan is no match for it."

At this point, Mu Qianqian became exasperated, "Wasn't it said that there were no powerful demonic beasts in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm? What's going on with the Cold Wood Flood Dragon?"

Shuangyue said weakly, "Since it's so powerful, let's leave quickly."

“That’s right,” Yun Zhao slapped her forehead, “Senior sister, let’s hurry up and go.”

While they were talking, Song Zhiyuan was whipped by Hanmujiao's tail and sent flying not far from the three of them, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

“Yun Zhao,” Song Zhiyuan glanced at the three people, Yun Zhao, who were about to leave, and said with difficulty, “Let’s join forces to defeat it, otherwise it will deal with you later.”

"You don't really think you can escape its pursuit, do you?"

Yun Zhao paused in his steps.

Song Zhiyuan saw this and tried to persuade them, "You should have magical artifacts on you. If we join forces, we should be able to deal with it."

He was somewhat annoyed. He should have known better than to fight the demon beast for a spiritual plant, wasting a lot of spiritual energy in the process.

Otherwise, even if he couldn't defeat Hanmu Jiao, he could still escape.

Han Mujiao sensed something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Those three humans, if you join forces with me to deal with this human, I will not pursue the matter of your earlier offense against me."

"This ant almost hurt your companion just now. Don't you want revenge?"

Both sides extended invitations, but Yun Zhao waved his hand and said, "You guys fight, we're leaving first."

No one is reliable to cooperate with, they should just slip away!

Song Zhiyuan's expression changed. "Yun Zhao, you stood by and watched someone die. Aren't you afraid that the sect leader will hold you accountable after we get out?!"

Yun Zhao ignored him and pulled Mu Qianqian and the other person away.

Song Zhiyuan stepped forward to stop them, "You really won't help me?"

Yun Zhao said irritably, "Are you alright? If you can't beat Han Mu Jiao, just crush the jade token and leave. You almost hurt me just now, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"

Song Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, "You think I don't want to!"

It was just a training exercise; nothing was more important than his life. When he was no match for the Cold Wood Dragon, he wanted to crush the jade token and leave.

Yun Zhao was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

"It means your jade tablet is useless," Han Mujiao, who was watching the show from the side, kindly explained. "This area is my domain. Even if you crush the jade tablet, you won't be able to teleport out."

It stared at the four of them with great interest, secretly hoping they would start fighting, so that it could have four little snacks to eat.

But to Han Mujiao's disappointment, the four of them, while arguing, suddenly split into two groups and ran forward quickly. In just one second, the distance between them increased.

Han Mujiao was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "Don't even think about running away!"

It immediately chased after Yun Zhao and the other two, and at the same time, its tail whipped up a large tree and swung it fiercely at Song Zhiyuan!

The wind howled, and Yun Zhao pushed Mu Qianqian and Shuangyue, but she was caught by the snake's tail.

"Human, suffer death!"

She closed her eyes subconsciously.

A cold, sharp sword flew in and plunged deep into the tail of the Cold Wood Dragon.

The next second, Yun Zhao fell into a slightly cool embrace.

"Zhao Zhao."