Fairy, help me cultivate.

Chapter 52 Xu Junyu Encounters Trouble

"Tap," "Tap"...

Chen Yao walked step by step toward the bed, activating the Heart Protection Technique and becoming highly focused and vigilant.

The three purple fire-swallowing snakes nestled in the spirit nest had just shed half of their skin. They also poked out their small heads, which were even more vibrant purple but drooping with half a dead skin. They opened their mouths and flicked their tongues, ready to protect their master.

The little monkey, carrying a pot, imitated Chen Yao, staggering step by step with its hairy legs as it approached the bed.

"Well!"

Just as Chen Yao stepped within half a foot of the bloodstain, he suddenly vanished.

The little snake and the little monkey were so anxious that they cried out in a panic, banging on the bottom of the pot, and red and black flames swept through the attic.

Chen Yao didn't disappear. He was just caught off guard and pulled by someone, then he fell down and his face was enveloped in a smooth, full, milky scent.

He struggled a few times, but couldn't move at all. He could only gasp for breath and suck his mouth full of the soft, smooth skin buried in her face.

"Uh~"

A soft voice rang out, and a delicate hand pushed his chest away.

Chen Yao was pushed aside, his vision widening to reveal two trembling, deep-set mounds. The mounds were pink at the center, with a small blush, and a point within the blush was slowly rising, seemingly challenging him.

On the inside of one of the papaya-shaped high walls, there was a bit of the wet residue he had just put in his mouth.

"what?"

The hand that was pressed against his chest touched him.

"You've already reached the third level of Body Refinement so quickly? Your pectoral muscles are really big and hard..."

Her voice was pleasant, but her tone carried a hint of drunkenness and weakness.

Chen Yao looked at the extremely beautiful face so close to her, yet with disheveled hair, and noticed faint blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Uncle Xu, what happened?"

His gaze was unconsciously drawn back down to the two heavy papayas.

The person who came was naturally Xu Junyu. Blood was gushing from the wound on her back. She was wrapping a torn piece of clothing around her shoulders and chest. The clothing pressed her two jade breasts, making the inside flat and concave, spreading out and flowing diagonally and twisting, while the outside was bulging. The two pink nipples looked like wise and arrogant eyes pointing to both sides.

She seemed completely oblivious to Chen Yao's gaze, slowly putting on her tattered clothes and saying self-deprecatingly, "I never thought I'd ever need someone's protection..."

She glanced at Chen Yao: "It's still you, little guy. This is the first time ever."

Where am I small?

Chen Yao pursed his lips. Since the magnificent peaks were hidden by his clothes, he raised his eyebrows to look at Xu Junyu's face, waiting for her to explain.

"..."

Why does he always act so aloof?

Would it kill you to say one more word?

Xu Junyu's eyebrows twitched, and he thought to himself, but pretended not to see it and continued to regulate his breathing.

Chen Yao stared at her silently, his eyes filled with a hint of questioning.

Xu Junyu certainly sensed it, and as a result, she became increasingly unable to calm down. She slapped her thigh and glared at him, saying, "I only killed a sect elder! I came here to hide and recover, and then I'll leave! Don't worry, your senior uncle won't implicate you!"

"I'm afraid you'll implicate Hanyufeng."

!

You're not going to put on any pretense, are you?

That's really hard to hear!

"How could Hanyu Peak be so powerful?"

Xu Junyu gave an awkward laugh.

"Master is injured, and Senior Sister is decisive and fearless. You have a good relationship with them, which is known throughout the sect... Now that you've caused trouble, where can you hide? If they come knocking on your door, will they hide or fight back?"

As Chen Yao spoke, the sea of ​​clouds outside Xiuxiu Peak surged, and several rays of light flashed out.

He is currently inside Xu Junyu's concealment formation; those outside cannot see inside, but those inside can still see outside.

Upon hearing this, Xu Junyu lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake: "Uncle-Master... I didn't expect this... I only thought Hanyu Peak was the strongest in the sect... I'm sorry..."

As she spoke, she leaned on her sword and prepared to get up: "I'm leaving now."

Chen Yao grabbed her arm: "Going out now would be like protesting too much."

With a whooshing sound, Yun Li, dressed in an apricot-yellow Daoist robe, flew to the front of Xiuxiu Peak and questioned with a stern look: "What important matter do you senior uncles and masters have that has caused you to make such a grand visit to Hanyu Peak?"

Hearing her address, Chen Yao was slightly surprised. She glanced at Xu Junyu and thought, "What kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into?"

Why have so many elders been alerted?

From the sea of ​​clouds, an old man with a black beard and white hair flew out: "Junior Nephew Yun Li, my elder brother, True Person Tiancang, has been killed by villains. I suspect that she has hidden in Hanyu Peak, so I ask the elders of Lianhun Peak to come and help capture the traitors of the sect."

Seeing this, Yun Li understood that Xu Junyu had probably offended these people.

Although Xu Junyu is known as a female rogue in the sect, her swordsmanship is based on doing what is right and she never kills the innocent.

"So it was Senior Uncle Tianhui from Canggen Peak..."

She frowned and forced a bow.

Tian Huiyu, holding a flying fan, stepped aside to avoid it: "Nephew, you're too kind."

Yun Li scanned the scattered rays of light in the sea of ​​clouds: "Is there any concrete evidence?"

The sky darkened, and another person appeared. It was an elder from the Soul Refining Peak. He drew his Enforcement Talisman Sword: "The Enforcement Talisman Sword is here."

"The Enforcement Sword cannot govern my Hanyu Peak."

Yun Li's tone turned cold.

The clouds above Xiuxiu Peak were filled with tiny points of light, signaling the arrival of the disciples from Hanyu Peak.

The wind made Yunli's Taoist robe flutter wildly, and after she said those words, the sky above Xiuxiu Peak became extremely quiet.

Chen Yao frowned in the attic.

Xu Junyu gripped his sword tightly: "If all else fails, I'll just go out and tie myself up!"

Chen Yao waved his hand: "What exactly happened?"

Xu Junyu angrily slammed his sword sheath shut and quickly recounted the whole story.

She returned from a trip a few days ago, but her wine jug was empty. Her cravings were piqued, and since she didn't have time to fly back to Hanyu Peak, she bought some ordinary wine in a small town a thousand miles away from the sect to make do for now.

However, they discovered a local evil god's sacrificial ceremony, in which all the victims were six or seven-year-old girls who had their hearts and livers cut out and their primordial yin blood drained out.

Such demonic behavior has actually occurred near the sect.

Xu Junyu naturally wouldn't ignore it. After taking action, he followed the altar and discovered that the culprit was actually an outside disciple from Canggen Peak who, relying on the darkness under his nose, used unorthodox methods to enhance his cultivation.

She slashed him with her sword and drifted away, not intending to report to the sect, only seeking peace of mind and no regrets.

Unexpectedly, this disciple sent from outside the region was actually the third-generation descendant of Elder Tiancang of Canggen Peak, who was greatly favored by him. Therefore, as soon as this person died, Tiancang knew about it and came to kill him directly.

Xu Junyu initially showed mercy, but after a few words of explanation, he discovered that Tian Cang only cared about personal relationships and not about right or wrong, and regarded mortals as worthless. He even threatened to kill all the mortals in that small town after killing Xu Junyu.

Enraged, Xu Junyu, despite his severe injuries, unleashed a burst of sword energy, severing Tian Cang's head.

"But... with Tian Cang's strength, my sword strike could at most shatter his Dao foundation, not kill him..."

Xu Junyu was puzzled. He took out a broken bone hand from his mithril ring and sighed, "It's a pity that this Puppet Jade Bone was damaged when I used it last time, so it can no longer simulate my appearance. Otherwise, I could have easily distracted these people."

Chen Yao listened quietly to her finish speaking, and when he saw the bone hand with only the thumb and index finger remaining, he asked in astonishment, "You're saying this thing can mimic your appearance?"

"That's right! This bone hand is a bone figure made by the number one puppeteer in the South China Sea. It was originally a divine object created by her to escape the secular world, mimicking herself. Although it is now broken, the remains are still effective."

Annoyed, Xu Junyu stuffed the bone hand into the mithril ring. When she saw Chen Yao take out a perfectly intact bone hand from his storage bag, her mouth dropped open so wide that her jaw almost touched the ground.

Chapter Fifty-Three: The Golden Needle is Very Trickling

How come this guy has all sorts of outrageous things?

This broken, exquisite jade bone is extremely rare; even Golden Core cultivators would kill to obtain it. How could a mere Qi Refining cultivator casually produce such a fine-quality bone hand... Is there any justice in this world?

Oh, the Heavenly Dao has collapsed...

"..."

Xu Junyu hugged her sword, sat cross-legged in a sullen mood, her two delicate hands clasped around the arches of her two small, white feet, lost in her own thoughts.

"What are you standing there for?" Chen Yao glanced at her old-man-like sitting posture and handed her his bony hand. "Here, take this."

"Nephew..."

Xu Junyu's beautiful eyes welled up with tears, and she bit her lower lip, her voice trembling with sobs.

Such a precious item, priceless and unavailable, was given to me without batting an eye.

She was deeply moved, feeling that in the whole world, besides her parents and teachers, the child in front of her who was brewing wine for her was the closest person to her.

Chen Yao couldn't guess the value of this bone hand at all. He thought to himself, even if it was made by the number one puppeteer in the South China Sea, it would be nothing more than broken into pieces now. Apart from luring the enemy, how much value could it have?

Carrying such a skeleton around is really unlucky; it's better to put it to good use.

Xu Junyu tremblingly took the bone hand: "Junior nephew, you are so good to me..."

She wrapped her arms around Chen Yao, who was surrounded by a fragrant scent and soft flesh, but there was a lump between her legs.

"hiss!"

He quickly pushed Xu Junyu away, only to find that if she had hugged him any tighter, her sword would have pierced his crotch.

"You...this is a murder weapon...be careful not to hurt someone."

He was almost forced to become celibate by the Legend of Sword and Fairy, and he was speechless with frustration.

Xu Junyu chuckled and unleashed a sword aura at the bone hand.

The bone hand rose out of thin air and floated into a sea of ​​clouds.

"Using sword energy directly is also acceptable?" Chen Yao was stunned.