Xuanxia

Chapter 326: An opportunity to take advantage of
“So many dead fish!”

Hua Wuying looked at the densely packed dead fish on the shore of the island and the countless fish carcasses on the surface of the turbulent lake, and felt a little tingling on his scalp.

Hua Xiaolan frowned slightly and said, "She killed so many fish, probably to refine Yin Qi... I've heard that the Northern Barbarian Shamans are good at communicating with nature and are proficient in the witchcraft of the dead and corpses. It really lives up to their reputation."

As they were talking, there were bursts of rumbling sounds coming from the distant wind and rain, like thunder roaring in the sky.

Obviously, the two sides were fighting each other.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and rain were strong enough to block vision. It was still around noon, but the sky was as dark as night. In the eyes of Hua Wuying and Hua Xiaolan, they could only make out the vague figures of each other who were so close to them.

"Oops, we can't stay here for long!"

Hua Wuying shouted, "Junior Sister Hua, let's go back to the cave first!"

Unexpectedly, Hua Xiaolan shouted, "No! Didn't you hear? This wind and rain is the Lingjing Sect's formation! With that formation there, we can't get in! Now is the time for us to sneak in while they are fighting. The power of the formation will be used against the enemy!"

Hua Wuying was shocked: "No! It is not gentlemanly to sneak in quietly while someone is in danger! Moreover, how can we leave in such a strong storm?!"

After a moment of silence, he heard Hua Xiaolan grit her teeth and say, "Go find Yuan Ye! If he dares to drive the boat, we'll leave!"

Hua Wuying didn't hesitate for too long and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

On the one hand, he believed that under such circumstances, Yuan Ye would never be able to sail the boat.

On the other hand, he knew that Hua Xiaolan's water-repellent medicine soup was not ready yet. Since Yuan Ye refused to sail the boat, they would certainly not be able to leave.

Finally, what he was thinking in his heart was… since he already knew that the wind and rain were the Lingjing Sect’s formation, and he also knew the name of the Lingjing Sect’s leader, Lin Wangshu, then he could naturally pay his respects to the mountain properly without having to fight against the so-called wind and rain.

Of course, the premise is that the formation can hold up and will not be broken by Huo Yaer...

In the midst of the storm, Hua Wuying and Hua Xiaolan didn't say much, and their hands naturally held together.

It was not for anything else, but because it was so windy and rainy and the vision was unclear, if they didn't hold hands... let alone find each other, they would be separated after taking a few steps.

Hua Wuying practiced martial arts, so this kind of wind and rain was not a big deal for him. However, Hua Xiaolan practiced magic and was weak, so it was extremely difficult for her to walk. If Hua Wuying hadn't held her hand, she would have been almost blown down by the wind.

As for the raincoat - in this kind of wind and rain, this kind of raincoat is almost useless.

"you……"

She wrapped her arms tightly around Hua Wuying's arm and shouted with difficulty: "Can you see Yuan Ye?"

"It's difficult! I can remember the way to the island, but I don't know where he is. I can only see him three meters away at most..." Hua Wuying put one hand in front of his face to block the rain, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have any solution?"

"Have!"

Hua Xiaolan said in a muffled voice: "I left a spell on him... You, you block the rain for me, I want to chant a spell!"

Why do we need to chant mantras to keep out the rain?

Because the rain was so heavy, when the two were talking, rain water kept pouring into their mouths, making their words unclear - but spells had to be pronounced clearly.

"Okay!" Hua Wuying said nothing and drew out the iron sword on his back.

In an instant, the iron sword emitted a faint cold light and danced in the wind and rain, turning into a round iron mirror!
Airtight and watertight. At other times, this might just be used to describe someone's strong defense in swordsmanship or knife skills. But at this moment, it was truly expressed by Hua Wuying.

As the sword light rose, the wind and rain that were rushing towards the two were instantly blocked. Hua Xiaolan also took this opportunity to quickly touch her upper and lower lips and chanted a spell.

After a brief breath of two or three, Hua Wuying groaned, took a half step back and bumped into Hua Xiaolan. The wrist holding the sword trembled, the sword dance stopped, the tip of the sword swept across the ground, and he struggled to support his body.

The wind and rain seemed to be howling in from all directions, and no matter which direction he came from, the wind was against him. He used a single sword to fight against such a terrifying, natural disaster-like storm, and his wrist was almost sprained.

Fortunately, Hua Xiaolan had finished her spell at this time.

She and Hua Wuying supported each other, and before Hua Wuying could ask any questions, she stretched out her hand and pointed in a certain direction.

Hua Wuying sheathed his sword, took a deep breath, pulled Hua Xiaolan up, and staggered towards that direction.

"Lin Wangshu! Lin Canghai really taught a good grandson!"

In the rainstorm, Huo Yaer's gnashing voice came: "But you are still far from stopping me!"

The next moment, countless ghostly howlings were heard on the lake. The yin energy was so strong that even the rain turned black.

"The senior is indeed highly skilled in cultivation and has countless wonderful methods."

Lin Wangshu's voice remained calm: "If the senior's real body came, our small Lingjing Sect would have no way to resist - but at this time, even the senior's soul clone is seriously injured, right? Even if you come with a single soul and no host soul, our Lingjing Sect... is not so easy to bully."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of rain suddenly became sharp and fierce, and the crying of ghosts on the lake became even more fierce, but it sounded like the wailing of a wild beast being killed by a sword!
In an instant, all the gloomy energy and even the entire sky became clearer.

“Okay, okay!” Huo Yaer laughed loudly, “The children of the Lin family are so arrogant! Even if I have to destroy this soul today, I will tear your formation into pieces and let your Lin family bleed all over the ground!”

“Senior, feel free to give it a try.” Lin Wangshu said in a deep voice, “We are Lingjing Sect, we have nothing to fear.”

In the distant sky, the two fighting parties once again stirred up a terrifying wave.

On this side, Hua Wuying and Hua Xiaolan had already crossed half of the island in the wind and rain.

At some point, Hua Xiaolan's body had problems again. The arm of Hua Wuying that she was holding was covered in blood. Although she was not unconscious, she buried her head even lower and her steps became extremely weak.

Hua Wuying said nothing, took out the pill from his arms and carefully handed it to Hua Xiaolan's lips.

She took the pill skillfully and swallowed it. Without saying a word, she raised her hand with difficulty and pointed again.

There was a violent rain curtain ahead, but Hua Wuying just nodded and moved forward silently.

Perhaps he should persuade Hua Xiaolan to give up.

But he knew that right now…she wouldn’t give up.

And as the battle between Lin Wangshu and Huo Yaer became increasingly intense, Hua Wuying gradually figured out some things.

If Lingjing Sect wins this battle, they will be more wary and cautious towards anyone who approaches them in the future. Even if these people come to pay a visit, they will probably be rejected.

If Huo Yaer wins? Then the entire Lingjing Sect will probably be slaughtered... Based on the temperament and methods shown by this Beiyi Great Shaman, plus her understanding of Lingjing Sect, the thousand-year-old nine-section bell grass that Hua Xiaolan is looking for will probably be "eradicated".

Therefore Hua Wuying didn't say anything else.

If you want to try, then try it.

If Yuan Ye is really willing to sail...then let's sail.

Finally, after pushing aside another piece of rain curtain, Hua Wuying finally saw Yuan Ye's figure.

"there!"

He was overjoyed and hurried forward.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong with Yuan Ye.

The young boatman squatted on the shore, his feet were full of fish carcasses. He also held two dead fish in his hands, staring straight into the distance with a dull gaze.

That was none other than the lake surface from where the roar of fighting could be heard.

The strong wind and heavy rain had already torn his raincoat to pieces, and even his clothes were torn into tatters, but he didn't care.

"The Black Mountain Islands are the home of the Dragon King of Mirror Lake... Anyone who dares to violate his residence will incur the Dragon King's wrath, and the wind will be irregular and the rain will be unpredictable..."

"Only if the offender is sincere...sincere..."

Yuan Ye muttered loudly, and it didn't sound like something he would say at all. Instead, it sounded like something he had read in a book.

"Something's wrong with him." Hua Xiaolan frowned.

Hua Wuying also frowned.

But just when he was about to call him, Yuan Ye suddenly revealed a smile uglier than crying and burst into laughter!

"So, this is how my father died?"

"Hahahaha, then...me too?"

Hua Wuying felt something was wrong as soon as he saw his expression, and hurriedly prepared to step forward, but at this moment, he heard Yuan Ye shouting!
"Only if the offender sincerely offers his life as a sacrifice can the Dragon King's wrath be appeased!"

With a howl, he plunged into the lake full of dead fish!

"Brother Yuan!"

Hua Wuying was shocked and rushed forward.

Just at this moment, a loud noise was heard from the lake in the distance. The sound was even more harsh and shocking than the most terrifying thunder, and was accompanied by Huoyar's... scream!
PS: Ah... During the Spring Festival, I updated a total of about 70,000 words, all of which were climax chapters. Basically, when I reached the middle, my saved manuscripts were almost used up. Now my saved manuscripts are less than 20,000 words. I wrote them every night when I was out traveling... But I have a silver alliance, so it's worth it!

Our Silver Alliance Leader has already designated a special chapter about Zhao Hao. I promised at the beginning that I would definitely write it, but I also need to think about it, and at the same time I need to save more manuscripts after the holiday before I start writing.

Hey, the Spring Festival holiday is coming to an end, so I'd like to wish you all a happy new year~ I wish you all a lot of money and all your dreams come true.

(End of this chapter)